Chapter 9

Su Yu is dreaming.

Red tents, red bed curtains, red candles, and red window paper.

He lifted off the red hijab that he was forced to wear, and sat on the soft bed when he saw someone push the door open.

Unlike him, that person was not forced to wear red.On the day of great joy, she was still dressed in pure black, with black hair, black clothes and black eyes, handsome features, but with awe-inspiring, Su Yu didn't look away for a moment.

He looked at the other person, and felt that his heart was filled with this figure, which almost made him think that the only meaning of the whole world was that the other person existed in front of his eyes.

However, before he could say anything, he found that the picture had changed, and the man in black was already lying beside him.

Su Yu turned over, spread his legs and sat on the opponent's body actively, and couldn't help smiling, but turned up and down in the next second, and was pressed down by the opponent's waist.

Su Yu didn't struggle, stretched out his hand to climb up to the other party's neck, and leaned over to kiss the other party's lips.

However, this man has always been used to being anti-client.

"Master..." He asked subconsciously after Ling Mohan's long kiss, "In your heart, do I have a little..."

"A little what?" Because of lust, Ling Mohan's voice was deeper and hoarse than usual, and he interrupted the other party's question with a longer kiss.

Su Yu moaned softly, forgetting what he wanted to say for a moment.

He only felt that his whole body was hot, and his body was eager for the other party's entry, so he entangled the other party's body without reservation, and boldly made an invitation.

Ling Mohan's hand caressed his shoulder and slid to his waist.Su Yu gasped, looked at the handsome eyebrows of the other party who was close at hand, and kissed him carefully.

"Master..."

In the hazy vision, even Ling Mohan's austere face seemed to have a bit of tenderness.

Ling Mohan looked at the man in his arms with blurred eyes, the coldness in his eyes slowly melted away.

"A little bit." While slowly poking in, he said in a low voice, as if answering Su Yu's question just now.

However, Su Yu's attention is not on this aspect at all.

"Master..." He could only feel the heat burning all over his body, and he couldn't help murmuring, "Master...I want...to come in..."

"..." Boss Su Hua took a step back with a grimace, looking at Ling Mohan.

On the bed, Su Yu was still talking nonsense, his lips were chapped, and his cheeks were flushed because of the high fever.

Elder Suhua heard Su Yu yelling again in a daze. Although he couldn't pronounce the words clearly, he could hear the general meaning without listening closely. He couldn't help coughing dryly, and took another step to the side.

Ling Mohan didn't look at him, but said flatly, "Wake him up. I want to ask questions."

"..." Elder Suhua was stunned for a moment, "Master, the two internal forces in his body are fighting. If you forcefully wake him up at this time, there may be immeasurable consequences..."

Ling Mo coldly responded.

"..." Elder Suhua said in his heart that you asked me to save someone half a day ago, but now you are so vicious and ignorant of the patients!

He glanced at Ling Mohan's face from the corner of his eye, and saw that his face was still ice-cold, so he turned back and fetched a bottle of oil-green liquid from the wooden shelf beside him.When the jar was opened, a scent came out.

Although the fragrance was fragrant, it was not pleasant, and even Ling Mohan frowned slightly.

Elder Suhua didn't notice his movement, and put the jar under Su Yu's nose and shook it.

The person on the bed frowned uncomfortably, but Elder Suhua didn't care about him, he just shook the jar to make the aroma evaporate even more.

The next second, Su Yu opened his eyes abruptly, and sat up on the bed like a marionette, his upper body stiffened and motionless.

Elder Suhua hurriedly closed the jar tightly.

This incense is called soul-returning incense. Although it can bring back the mind of the person, the person is not really sober, but this state is more conducive to interrogation than usual, and he knows everything.

Ling Mohan glanced at Elder Suhua, "You go down first."

"..."

Elder Suhua, who wanted to hear the gossip but failed, pinched his beard and retreated.

Su Yu seemed to feel something when he heard the voice, and turned his eyes to look at Ling Mohan.

"Elder!"

As soon as Elder Su Hua walked out of the house, he saw Hall Master Ziji and Hall Master Bei Xi walking over without incident from a distance.The two were also caught in the plot in the previous sneak attack, but because of their deep skills, although they suffered internal injuries, as long as they don't use their internal strength casually for a few days and slowly recuperate, they can heal in about half a month.

"Are you back too?" Elder Suhua smiled, "Bai Daomeng has retreated down the mountain?"

Hall Master Ziji curled his lips, "There is no danger."

Hall Master Brown Xi next to him was in his 40s, smiled and said, "Fortunately, Protector Zuo came back quickly."

"Guard Zuo hasn't been to Islam for several years?" Elder Suhua squeezed his beard again, "Where is he at this time? I still have some questions to ask him for advice."

However, after he finished asking himself, he already knew the answer by looking at the expressions of the two of them. He clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "You don't know where he is either?"

Hall Master Ziji raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Maybe where to watch a play."

Huaishui, the left protector of the Demon Sect, is good at changing appearances. If he changes his appearance and mixes with the crowd, even the few hall masters and elders who have been with him for so many years may not be able to recognize him.But this person is very wicked, every time he went to Islam, he came back with his own face a few times.

There are even rumors in the Demon Cult that in fact Huaishui has never shown his real face, and what everyone thinks is his real face is just another mask that none of them have seen before.This kind of statement, combined by several hall masters and elders, is really possible!

"Where are the leader and Su Yu?"

"Inside." Elder Su Hua pointed to the room, "The leader is asking questions, it's better not to disturb."

When Su Yu was mentioned, Hall Master Ziji suppressed the smile on his face.

Hall Master Brown Xi glanced at him and said, "Since that's the case, when the leader comes out, please ask Elder Suhua to bring a message, and say that we have something to report to the leader."

Elder Suhua nodded.

He is good at medicine, but he doesn't care about things in teaching, so he doesn't ask any more questions.

Hallmaster Ziji and Hallmaster Brown Xi paid more attention to the injuries of the disciples, and then left for their own halls.

Elder Suhua watched them leave, and then looked at the back room.

Ling Mohan obviously didn't have the posture to come out soon, the elder rolled up his sleeves, looking boredly at the blue sky and white sun surrounded by Sishen Mountain.

Taoist Bai probably knew that Vermillion Bird Peak was connected to Qinglong Peak, but they couldn't bear the death or injury of their disciples, their strength was too damaged, and they just wanted to kill the elders, especially Ling Mohan.

The reason for adopting the form of fighting in a ring is really because the leader Wu Youyu, or Nanjianmen and other well-reputed sects, do not want to put too much emphasis on fighting more and doing less.

It's kind of ridiculous.

I have done everything, and there is actually no difference between doing one point and seven points.

Elder Suhua sighed, but thanks to this, there was no danger.

In the back room, Ling Mohan waited for Su Yu's answer.

In just an hour, the two asked and answered, Ling Mohan had already figured out the answer he wanted to know, but there were still some doubts in his heart.

He frowned, but saw that Su Yu, who was sitting on the bed in a daze, suddenly softened, and Ling Mohan subconsciously stepped forward to wrap his arms around the other's body, preventing Su Yu from falling down on the hard bed. .

Although Su Yu fell down, the effect of the medicine hadn't fully faded. His dark eyes were open, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.He still remembered Ling Mohan's last question, and turned his dull eyes, as if looking for Ling Mohan's location.

"Say." Ling Mohan said lightly.

Su Yu's chest heaved violently, "I... I will never betray you in my whole life..."

Ling Mohan lowered his eyes.

Su Yu still had something to explain, his voice became weaker and his eyes slowly closed, but he still said, "Master... I... I didn't say it... I didn't reveal the secret path... Really...not me..."

Su Yu's voice finally disappeared.

The next moment, his body shook, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Ling Mohan felt that his whole body was cold, only his temples were very hot, and he knew that the most yin internal force in his body had the upper hand, but Su Yu himself did not want to be swayed by him, so that bit of refined internal force was still stubbornly resisting. .

For this kind of thing, it is the best way to have expert help, to deal with it, and to slowly ease the two internal forces, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.But firstly, Ling Mohan's internal energy is too domineering, and secondly, Su Yu's mind is blurred now. Although he intends to resist, it is mostly subconscious, and he cannot guide the two to gradually merge.Ling Mohan thought about it for a while, and decided to inject his true energy into Su Yu's body to suppress that most yin internal force.

If the facts are true as what Su Yu just said, this extremely yin internal force is really not suitable for him to cultivate.

Ling Mohan helped Su Yu up, took off his clothes, and wanted to use his skills, but his movements stopped slightly when he saw a tattoo on the other's shoulder blade.

It was a circular scar, which looked like the most common burn to ordinary people, but Ling Mohan's gaze paused on it for a few seconds, until Su Yu's body trembled slightly and he coughed up a mouthful of blood before he looked away , continue the original action.

Yungong heals injuries, and it will be evening.

In an instant, dusk came, and the sky was filled with burning clouds.

Only then did Elder Suhua, whose legs were tired from standing outside, hear the sound of the door behind him.

He looked at Ling Mohan's face, and shook his head disapprovingly.

"Master." He pointedly said, "You also suffered internal injuries in the sneak attack. Afterwards, you should have a good rest."

Ling Mo coldly replied, "I understand."

He glanced at the courtyard and asked, "Have Zi Nuo and Lian Sheng ever looked for me?"

Chen Zinuo and He Liansheng are the full names of Hall Master Ziji and Hall Master Brown Xi respectively.

Elder Suhua nodded.

Ling Mohan glanced at the room again, said, "Take care of him well," and left.

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