lure way

Ling Mochen's clothes were half uncovered, and the hem of his robe was cut off to bandage his wound. Following the sound of hurried and forceful footsteps, Gong Loujue's hurried figure came.

This was the first time that Gong Loujue had seen Ling Mochen who was "disheveled". In the dim candlelight, the usually abstinent and serious man exposed his chest and abdomen, which made Gong Loujue's heart beat wildly.

"Lou Jue, why are you here?" Being stared at by Gong Lou Jue, Ling Mochen was somewhat uncomfortable, and after getting dressed, he was that serious senior brother again.

"Hengzhi, how is your injury? Did Shen Yanran stab you!" Gong Loujue asked worriedly, stroking Ling Mochen's wound with his hand, the injury was not serious, but it made Gong Loujue's heart twitch Tighten.

Now that Gong Loujue found out, Ling Mochen also confessed: "It's just a skin trauma. As for Junior Sister Shen, you probably haven't seen her today."

It seems that Hengzhi was really hurt by Shen Yanran, a sly smile sneaked up on Gong Loujue's face, and he said, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

The solitary lamp on the cliff was burning quietly, the dark river was rushing, splashing a few drops of water from time to time, in the quiet and dark small space, Ling Mochen couldn't help stroking Shang Gongloujue's back, his expression was a gentleness that he himself didn't realize , Said: "Take off your clothes."

Undress? !Bewildered by Ling Mochen's "passionate" eyes, Gong Loujue's expression was blurred, and his breathing became slightly short of breath. Could it be... Could it be that Heng Zhi wants to have a blind date with her skin?While imagining, she was completely awakened by Ling Mochen's next words.

"Let me see your injury."

"It's just hurting." Gong Loujue sighed in disappointment, although she knew that fantasy was impossible, she still sighed.

"Let me see."

"No need, it's all wrapped up with gauze, so you can't see it." Gong Loujue smiled like a harmless little sheep. Ling Mochen raised his hand to touch Gong Loujue's head as if he was attracted by something invisible. , gently stroking, with a soft expression, but there always seems to be a layer of melancholy clouds between the brows, exuding a touch of melancholy.

Gong Loujue froze all over, even with a smile on his face. Except for his parents, no one dared to put his hand on his head. Ling Mochen was the first one. If it were anyone else, that hand would have been cut off long ago.

Ling Mochen touched it twice, and felt that the blue hair under his palm was soft and smooth like silk. He couldn't help touching it a few more times, and even stroked the hair from the hair to the tip to play with it, and his expression became more and more soft.

"Hengzhi?" Have you touched enough?Gong Loujue groaned incessantly in his heart, and dared not move, the head was the most inviolable part of him, he was afraid that if he moved, he would instinctively attack Hengzhi.

Ling Mochen withdrew his hand suddenly, his cheeks blushed suddenly, and realized that his actions were too disrespectful. Gong Loujue took the opportunity to tease him, "Hengzhi touched my head, and I am Hengzhi's man."

Ling Mochen is not good at teasing and doesn't know how to deal with it. Whenever Gong Loujue jokes like this, he always has a serious expression, which is really boring.

"Okay, stop teasing you. See what I brought you?" Gong Loujue summoned a bouquet of iris flowers with lavender feather-like petals. It was someone who injected spiritual power into the vase, which made the whole bouquet full of vitality.

This is a unique flower species in Ling Mochen's hometown, Lingyuan Valley, and it blooms everywhere in April, stretching as far as the eye can see.

The tribe especially loves the iris, and the ancestors even designed the iris pattern on their home clothes. The lavender Ling's home clothes, wide-sleeved robes, the corners of the robes outline the pattern of irises with silver threads, and a sachet on the waist. The end is elegant and elegant.

The Lingyuan Valley is beautiful, and everyone in the Ling clan is as handsome as jade, with both talents and appearances. They are so beautiful in the world of eliminating demons, but it's a pity that there was a sudden change. Four-year-old Ling Mochen escaped under the protection of his mother before she died.

Since then, a bright star in the demon world has fallen sadly.All members of the Ling clan were cremated after death, and eventually the sea of ​​flames engulfed the Lingyuan Valley and burned for three days and three nights. The once outstanding Lingyuan Valley has not grown a blade of grass for nearly 16 years, not to mention the irises that once bloomed like purple clouds. up.

Ling Mochen took the bouquet, gently stroked the lavender petals, his mood was pale.Gong Loujue only knew that Ling Mochen loved irises, so she asked Die Yi to pick them, but seeing Ling Mochen's gloomy face, she immediately realized that her actions would definitely make Ling Mochen fall in love with the scene, and bring back his painful memories, so she was busy Taking the bouquet away, said:

"Hengzhi, it's because I didn't think about it properly, this flower... don't want it!"

"It's okay." Ling Mochen took back the bouquet from Gongloujue's hand, carefully placed it in the corner, and after a long silence, Fang turned around and raised his eyes to take a deep look at Gongloujue. In terms of talent, he is born with supernatural power and excellent bones. As long as he is tempered, he will become a great weapon in the future. Why should he mislead his children and drag him down in the future.

This time he was injured, what about next time?Or that fox demon who branded the demon puppet mark on the back of his left hand came to claim his life?At that time, he would be unable to protect himself and no one else, including Gong Loujue.

The half a year of walking with him was the happiest time in his life, so that was enough.

"Lou Jue," as soon as he opened his mouth, Ling Mochen realized that his throat was constricted, and it turned out that he was reluctant to let go.

"...What's wrong?" An ominous premonition arose spontaneously, Gong Loujue looked closely at Ling Mochen's face, trying to see a smile on his face, but there was no such thing.Ling Mochen's smile is really like a flash in the pan. In the past half a year, Gong Loujue has only seen it once, and it is hard to find it.What made him lose his smile.

"You have been a beginner for half a year, and your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. This year, you will surely stand out in the Monster Slaying Conference, enough to impress other fellow students, so you don't have to go with me anymore."

"What?" Gong Loujue's heart tightened, and Ling Mochen made him into a mess with a single word. According to what Ling Mochen meant, did he want to regroup with others?Or what made him dissatisfied?Gong Loujue said anxiously: "Hengzhi, isn't it good that we are like this? For half a year, we have been in the same boat and cooperated seamlessly. Why should we separate?"

"I've made up my mind, there's no need to discuss it again." Facing Gong Loujue's flustered expression, Ling Mochen's face was as cold as water, and he ordered to evict the guest, "You go."

"Heng Zhi, why don't you want to walk with me?" Gong Loujue didn't understand why Ling Mochen was so indifferent to him overnight, as if he had returned to the beginning, being indifferent and alienated to him, even saying unnecessary words Reluctant to explain to him.

Unwilling, irritable, and tangled up in her heart like a mess with faint anger, Gong Loujue finally put the damn "baiting strategy" behind her, pressed Ling Mochen's shoulders, and suddenly pushed him into the cliff. dead corner.

Ling Mochen was caught off guard, and there was a dull pain when his back hit the cliff. Out of the instinct of a cultivator to be attacked suddenly, his five fingers became claws, and his hand was like lightning, hitting the vitals directly, and ruthlessly strangled Gong Loujue's neck.

Gong Loujue was extremely astonished, the suffocation came along with the stabbing pain in his neck, he still couldn't believe that Ling Mochen had hit him so cruelly, the heart hurts more than the neck.

Martial arts practitioners are like this, their bodies often react one step faster than their minds, so when Ling Mochen was suddenly pushed by Gong Loujue, he quickly attacked, but he reacted quickly, and just grabbed Gong Loujue's body. When the neck was about to be twisted, he suddenly let go.

"Cough...cough cough..." There were five light blue finger marks on the white neck, which were still clear and abrupt. Gong Loujue coughed a few times, and touched his neck with his hands He touched it, and it hurt hot when he touched it. He forced a smile and said: "It seems that Heng Zhi's ruthless hand that can use the 'Ice Flame Technique' really deserves its reputation. What was this trick called just now? Can you teach me?"

"Lou Jue..." Ling Mochen felt uneasy, but couldn't express the inexplicable uneasiness, so he could only say "Sorry, I hurt you."

If you really love someone, you will overcome your instinct and not hurt the other person. The facts are clear.

That is, Ling Mochen doesn't love him at all, and all the kindness to him comes from fellowship, that's all.

Miraculously, Gong Loujue suddenly attacked Ling Mochen's abdomen.

"Hmm..." The meridian on the wrist was congested with blood, and Gong Loujue groaned, confirming again that the result was the same.

Ling Mochen let go again, and looked at Gong Loujue with a puzzled expression, not understanding why he would test himself like this.Only then did I realize that I knew very little about the junior who had been with him day and night for half a year. He actually didn't understand him. The so-called highest tacit understanding was just Gong Loujue's unilateral cooperation with him, and the guilt towards Gong Loujue in his heart was even deeper. up.

"Lou Jue, what do you mean?" Hesitating, Ling Mochen still asked the doubts in his heart, Gong Loujue replied with a smile: "It's nothing, just want to learn martial arts with Heng Zhi suddenly."

"I didn't mean to hurt you." The light was weak, but Ling Mochen could see the light blue pinch marks with his good eyesight, and his fingertips stroked Gong Loujue's neck with a spiritual force.This spiritual power is far inferior to the healing power of the members of the Mu clan, which can immediately eliminate traces, but it can also suppress pain.

"Hengzhi's words are serious, this is not a serious injury at all." Gong Loujue pushed Ling Mochen's hand away, and looked at Ling Mochen helplessly. He didn't notice his intentions, what kind of "lure and attack" is just a joke, how dare he pretend to be a weakling for so long, but let the other party treat him as a little lamb who needs to be protected?

"Lou Jue, what's wrong with you? But what's wrong?"

Such a gentle expression is so charming, but it's a pity that it's just caring for his fellow disciples.