"Father of the Devil" Ri and Junqiu

After Jin Ling rushed out, he ran towards the place where no one was looking up without raising his head. At this time, the thousands of oil lamps hanging by the river formed countless circles of light in his whirling eyes, blurring his vision.He kept running forward, and the thoughts in his heart were turning back and forth, and he accidentally staggered a few times.

Finally, he ran to a towering tree and stopped, with his forehead pressed against the tree trunk, listening to his heart beating wildly.

Jin Ling's anger was only natural.I have heard a lot of cynicism in the Jin family since I was a child. Originally, everyone would look at Jin Guangshan and Jin Guangyao to restrain their face, but now he has no backer. .What made him even more indignant was that he never expected that such words would come from Lan Jingyi's mouth.

"Jin, Jin Ling!" Lan Jingyi's voice came from behind, and Jin Ling suddenly felt annoyed welling up in his heart.

"What are you doing here!" He wiped his face with his cuff, originally wanted to turn around, but didn't want Lan Jingyi to see his flushed face, and then left again. "Go away! Go away!" He turned his back on Lan Jingyi and yelled angrily.

"Jin Ling! Don't go! I...I'm here to apologize to you!" Out of breath, Lan Jingyi still caught up with Jin Ling and grabbed Jin Ling's shoulder. "Jin Ling, I'm sorry, I" met Jin Ling's reddened pupils coldly, he was at a loss. "Jin, Jin Ling?"

"Who will tell me, what exactly did I do wrong?" Jin Ling's voice was hoarse, tears streaming down his face. "My father, my mother, and now even my little uncle are gone... What did I do wrong? Why did you do this to me?" He said in a trance, crying heartbroken, never in front of outsiders Showing such a fragile appearance, at this moment his sadness can't be added. "I don't want to be the head of the house! Who wants to be the head of the house! Who wants the immortal governor! Who wants to be the head of the house!"

Lan Jingyi watched Jin Ling cry hoarsely, heartbroken, and instantly knew that she had caused a catastrophe.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." At this moment, Lan Jingyi clearly understood that no matter how many times he said sorry, there was no way to heal Jin Ling's wound. "I'm sorry, Jin Ling, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He panicked, and simply cupped Jin Ling's cheeks, using his sleeves to wipe away the tears from the rain on Jin Ling's face, and his eyes became hot and humid.

"How could I..." Lan Jingyi thought to herself, feeling that her heart was also pulled together like Jin Ling.

It took a long time before Jin Ling's crying gradually changed from whimpering to hissing and sniffling, while Lan Jingyi stayed by his side without saying a word.

"I lied to you when I said I had important business to attend to." Jin Ling suddenly said sullenly, "I... I have run away from home..."

The pressure of being the Patriarch was enormous, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at Jin Ling from behind, watching him make mistakes and make a fool of himself.Jiang Cheng went to Jinlin Terrace a few days ago, and when he heard that Jiang Cheng was as aggressive and unforgiving as usual, Jin Ling couldn't help but confront Jiang Cheng again, and the two had a big fight and broke up unhappy. .That night, Jin Ling sneaked out of Jinlin Terrace alone with the fairy.

"I really thought I could meet you and Lan Yuan here, that's why I came to Gusu..." Jin Ling blushed, as if saying something unspeakable.

When Wen Jinling confessed so frankly, Lan Jingyi couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

After a long while, he finally spoke: "Jin Ling, you are the most stubborn and proud person I have ever met. Who cares what those people think, you are the suzerain of the Lan Ling Jin family, and whoever doesn't like you, you are better than them." Become stronger!" Lan Jingyi looked at Jin Ling, and found that there seemed to be a gleam of praise in Jin Ling's eyes. "I...I really think you are very good. No one is more suitable to be the suzerain of the Lanlingjin Sect than you. I am sincere! I said that I will solve your problems, and I am serious!"

Jin Ling pursed his parched lips, and the bitterness in his throat seemed to melt away in an instant, and it was full of sweetness.

He has never been a person who covets power, the titles of Patriarch, Immortal Governor, etc., are just a passing memory to him.At this moment, a warm current surged in his heart, as if reminding himself what his heart was really pursuing.

"You... If you need a little time, I'll wait for you up front, let's go back together later." Seeing that Jin Ling was silent, Lan Jingyi wondered if Jin Ling hadn't calmed down yet, and planned to let Jin Ling Ling calmed down.

"Wait." Jin Ling called out to Lan Jingyi, and was a moment late, and said, "Thank you." He finally smiled through his tears, like a child whose cheeks turned red from crying, and finally got his favorite toy.

A gust of wind blew, and the hem of their robes swayed.Jin Ling covered the raised Taoist robe with one hand, but his nose wrinkled, as if he smelled an unusual evil spirit, coming by the wind.

Unexpectedly, a violent earthquake and mountain shaking, accompanied by a deafening low roar, suddenly came from the deeper darkness.Lan Jingyi frowned for a while, and Jin Ling immediately put down his tiredness. The two looked in the direction of the voice, but then their eyes widened, and they were speechless in shock.

"This...is a big cow." A huge black maned cow appeared in front of their eyes. The legs are thicker, like the doorposts of temples, and they bear the powerful and bent horns. If they are hit by the horns, the internal organs may be smashed.And his eyes were like two big ambers inlaid on his face, staring straight at the two people.

"He's coming, be careful!" Jin Ling came back to his senses, and saw that the iron was pawing the ground furiously with its hooves, the flying sand was splashing everywhere, and he let out an uneasy neighing continuously through his nose, he immediately reminded Lan Jingyi aloud.Just as the sound fell, bared iron rushed towards them like a black bolt of lightning. Jin Ling jumped onto a tree by his side in a flash.

He took a deep breath, picked up the longbow on his shoulder, and put two feathered arrows on it in one go, and instantly two sharp white lights shot towards Baritie.Only two sounds of "Clang! Clank!" were heard, and the white light stopped on the back of Pitie's head, as if he had shot a pair of iron armor, and was instantly bounced away.

"This guy! It's really invulnerable!" Seeing this, Lan Jingyi took out a piece of paper-drawn talisman from the Qiankun pouch on his cuff, and shot at the iron. "Flame!" The talisman instantly ignited in the air, turning into scorching flames and sprinkled on Tie's face.

However, Pie Tie just shook his head, and the sparks disappeared instantly.

"Jingyi! Let's go!" The flames attracted Piitie's attention. Seeing that Lan Jingyi's sword was still unsheathed, Jin Ling yelled loudly, and then shot a few more arrows at Biitie, but the hard outer skin was damaged. Can't do any harm.

"Sigh!" Sui Hua unsheathed, with a flash of inspiration, Jin Ling stepped on tiptoe and dodged in front of Lan Jingyi, and with a thrust of the horse's step, Sui Hua's sword light flew towards the iron face; Not afraid, he slammed into Jin Ling with a pair of long horns, and suddenly there were zero sparks flying away. Although Sui Hua is a famous sword, but the steel long horns are even better. The blade is only embedded in, but the other But one horn pierced straight into Jin Ling's shoulder.

"Wow!" A sharp pain pierced through Jin Ling's heart, and Jin Ling couldn't help crying out. He gritted his teeth, kicked Pitie's head, and forcibly pulled out Suihua who was stuck on the horn, but then he became unsteady, Flip backwards a few times on the ground.

Ba Tie let out a low growl, and then rushed towards Jin Ling again. At the very moment, Lan Jingyi grabbed Jin Ling by the waist and ran all the way.

"I'll run by myself! Let me down!" Jin Ling completely forgot that he was injured, and protested to Lan Jingyi.But Lan Jingyi turned a deaf ear and just walked forward quickly.He carried Jin Ling and ran for tens of feet, and suddenly found a dark cave in front of him, so he ran towards the cave without thinking.

"Then, the bull is coming!" Jin Ling shouted, and saw the barbed iron staring at them again, chasing the wind and electricity, with great momentum.Lan Jingyi pulled out the talisman from his cuff and threw it upward. "Flash!" The talisman burst out with golden light instantly, and Baritie seemed to be caught off guard by the sudden dazzling white light, and let out a long roar.

"Boom!" All of a sudden, the iron bumped into the mountain wall, making a loud noise. Lan Jingyi thought to himself, "It's not good!" Blocking the entrance of the cave, he crazily planed the mountain wall and the floor, the vibration from his feet spread like ripples, he grabbed Jin Ling on his body without hesitation and ran deep into the cave.

I don't know how long he ran desperately, and he was afraid that Batie would follow closely, but Lan Jingyi still didn't dare to stop, panting fiercely, he felt his heart was about to burst.

"Jing, Jingyi, run slowly..." As soon as he turned his head, Jin Ling was sweating profusely, his breath was not going well, blood was gurgling from the wound on his shoulder, and the white Taoist robe on Lan Jingyi A whole piece of bright red was oozing out.

Lan Jingyi was about to stop, but his feet were empty, and he saw a dark void in front of him, so he couldn't stop jumping forward, screaming in his heart: "It's terrible!" He threw Jin Ling back with his backhand, but Jin Ling couldn't stop. Seeing that Lan Jingyi was about to fall into the big hole in front of him, Jin Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed Lan Jingyi's coat. He gritted his teeth and wanted to pull Lan Jingyi back, but the pain in his shoulder was unbearable, and he couldn't last for a while. His legs gave way, and he and Lan Jingyi fell into the hole.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" Before the voices of both of them were full, there was a loud splash of water.

"Cough...Jin Ling? Where are you? Jin Ling!" Lan Jingyi poked his head out of the pool first, and accidentally choked on his saliva, which brought stars to his eyes. He kicked down, He found that the pool was too deep to reach the bottom, and he looked around but couldn't see Jin Ling's shadow, so he was very anxious.He tried to dive into the pool, but found that the pool was so dark that he couldn't see anything. He surfaced again and shouted, "Jin Ling! Where are you!"

"Cough, cough cough..." Suddenly, a weak cough came from behind Lan Jingyi. "I, I'm here..."

Lan Jingyi hurriedly turned her head and saw Jin Ling panting non-stop while climbing on a small rock. When the wound on his shoulder hit the water, the scarlet red seeped out of his clothes again, and Jin Xingxuelang's robe was dyed magenta.Jin Ling could swim, but he was injured and had no physical strength, but he could only struggle desperately in the water, and finally managed to reach the life-saving stone in front of him.

"Jin Ling, lean on me...I'm carrying you on my back." Lan Jingyi nimbly swam up to Jin Ling's side, seeing Jin Ling's dejected look.His eyes were bloodshot, the tip of his small and erect nose was choked red, his messy long hair was scattered in the surrounding pool water, and the front of his chest was completely open, as embarrassing as he could be.

With Jin Ling's personality, it was impossible for Lan Jingyi to carry him on his back, but when he was struggling just now, he drank a lot of water, which made him dizzy from choking, and the injury on his shoulder prevented him from swimming, so he obediently Wrap the uninjured hand around Lan Jingyi's neck, and put his chest against his back. "Thank you." Jin Ling whispered his thanks in Lan Jingyi's ear.

"It should be." Lan Jingyi's mind immediately recalled the scene just now. Seeing Barie's frantic and terrifying appearance, most people's legs would already go weak from fright, but Jin Ling sacrificed himself to block him for the sake of him who was unarmed. In front of him, there is no flinching, no fear.

He gritted his teeth, hating himself for being helpless.

Lan Jingyi scanned the surroundings, his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and found that the entrance of the cave where they fell was about three or four feet away from the entrance of the pool, but he didn't know if the iron was still guarding the entrance of the cave, and he might not be able to turn back.And although the pool was deep, it wasn't a big pool. He paddled forward with Jin Ling on his back, and reached the shore after a few strokes.

"You rest first." Lan Jingyi helped Jin Ling to the edge of the stone wall and let him sit down, then took out another talisman from his cuff bag, and in a blink of an eye, he used the talisman to light a bonfire on the ground, warm The light of the fire painted the narrow hole golden and full, immediately reassuring the two of them.

The two of them were roasting by the bonfire, but they felt more and more cold. They always felt a cold air continuously rushing in from the hole above, and the two were shivering in wet clothes.

Lan Jingyi took the lead in attacking, stood up trembling, and said: "If this goes on like this, it will freeze to death. This clothes will have to be baked." Before he finished speaking, he unashamedly took off his coat and middle-aged clothes. He stripped off all his clothes and put them next to the fire to keep warm.

Lan Jingyi saw that Jin Ling was still resting against the stone wall, his eyes were half closed, and he didn't move at all. He was a little anxious and worried about Jin Ling's wound, so he stretched out his hand to untie Jin Ling's clothes.

"Don't...you don't need it! I'll bake it myself!" Jin Ling's eyes were already in a daze, and the breath he exhaled was thick and heavy. When he reached Lan Jingyi's upper body, his small face couldn't help but flush, and he subconsciously nodded back.Jin Ling tried to take off his coat and jacket, twisted his body awkwardly, eyes half down, hissing and hurting as soon as he touched the wound, and the wound on the shoulder made by the iron was on the smooth and soft skin On the outside, it looks even more reckless, shocking.

Seeing Jin Ling's distressed appearance, Lan Jingyi was still trying to be brave, and couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart.

Jin Ling's vision suddenly went dark, and a shadow blocked him, and when he looked up, he saw Lan Jingyi's face.His expression was very strange, Lan Jingyi, who had always been careless, had never shown such a worried face before.

"I'll help you, don't move." Lan Jingyi whispered, and knelt down on one knee beside Jin Ling.

The voice was thick and long, and it seemed to have a faint rhyme in the cave, which made Jin Ling's ears and head feel hot. He couldn't think of how to answer Lan Jingyi, but he saw him carefully removing his clothes. Faded down, gently as if stroking a precious porcelain. "Does it hurt?" Lan Jingyi carefully observed the wound on Jin Ling's shoulder. The iron horns were not sharp, but they were not blunt. The wound looked like someone had dug it with a shovel, and the blood clots formed a terrifying patch on the shoulder. The dark red color of a person is painful just to look at it.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt if you don't touch it." Jin Ling turned his head away, stubborn.

"Ahhh! What are you doing!" Lan Jingyi held a handful of medicinal powder to stop bleeding and remove blood stasis in her palm, and pressed it on Jin Ling's wound.Jin Ling didn't have time to react, as if his shoulders were being burned by fire, he yelled loudly regardless of his appearance.

"Such a serious wound has been exposed to water. If you don't take care of it, your hand will probably be useless." Seeing Jin Ling screaming, Lan Jingyi didn't care to tease him, and continued to help him bandage the wound seriously.Jin Ling's eyes were blurred from the pain, tears glistened, his body didn't know whether it was from the cold or the pain, his legs were curled up, and he couldn't help shaking.

Lan Jingyi watched Jin Ling hesitate to speak, then suddenly knelt down on the other leg, put his hands on his knees, and bowed his head in apology: "Jin Ling, I'm sorry, it's all because of me..."

After a while, Jin Ling managed to squeeze out a word from his trembling thin lips: "You, you don't have to apologize to me."

Lan Jingyi never raised her head, her knuckles on her knees curled up and turned white, her body trembled slightly.In addition to apologizing to Jin Ling, his anger towards himself was even more immeasurable.

Suddenly, he felt Jin Ling's hand caressing his head.

"Jingyi, there's no need to be like this...it's not your fault." Jin Ling's voice was weak, hoarse and dry, and he opened his half-closed eyes almost with all his strength. "I'm so tired...I need to take a break..." After finishing speaking, his hand on Lan Jingyi's head dropped, his fingertips slid across Lan Jingyi's forehead, and happened to hook onto Lan Jingyi's forehead. The Lan's wiped forehead means "self-restraint", and Jin Ling just tore off the wiped forehead and pinched it between his two fingers.

The forehead wiping of the disciples of the Lan family has far-reaching meanings. You cannot take it off in front of others at will, let alone let others touch it—except for your own loved ones and destined ones.Jin Ling knew this, but now that he was close to a coma, he didn't know what he had done.

Lan Jingyi lowered his eyes. He didn't panic like when he saw Hanguang-jun tie Mo's forehead on Wei Wuxian's hand. He looked at Jin Ling's slender fingers holding Mo's forehead, which were as beautiful as crystal white jade, but Contains an introverted force.There was a throbbing in his chest, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab Jin Ling's palm, interlocking his fingers, and tightly held the forehead between the two of them.

Jin Ling's palm was not warm at all, it was as cold as a piece of iron in the snow.Lan Jingyi's gaze returned to Jin Ling's delicate and handsome face, but the blood was gone from the face that was always a little bit arrogant, and the brows were frowning, while the thick and curled eyelashes were trembling slightly.Lan Jingyi lightly supported Jin Ling, and let Jin Ling sit back to back against her.

"Come on, it's not cold..." Lan Jingyi said softly, not sure if she was explaining to Jin Ling or trying to convince herself.His hand was still holding the horse's forehead, and it was still tightly embedded in Jin Ling's palm.He could feel that Jin Ling's icy body was taking away his body temperature bit by bit, but he could also feel that Jin Ling's body was getting warmer.

Unexpectedly, Jin Ling's body swayed and his head jerked. Lan Jingyi hurriedly reached out to help him, almost falling to the stone floor.Lan Jingyi looked at Jin Ling's side face, pondered for a while, and sighed silently, as if she had decided something silently in her heart.He turned around and wrapped Jin Ling's body in his arms, letting him lean against his chest.

Lan Jingyi looked at Jin Ling who was snuggling in his arms, his breathing slowly became steady, rising and falling like a sleeping child, he suddenly felt an unknown hotness in his chest, which was indescribable.

"What's the matter, my feelings towards Jin Ling...?" Lan Jingyi had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he couldn't tell whether his current feelings towards Jin Ling were pure guilt or something more complicated. emotions inside.

"The personality is like a young lady...but she is really beautiful." Lan Jingyi thought to herself, she touched Jin Ling's face with her free hand, and slid it lovingly on his face However, it seems to be smoothing a beautiful soft satin. "Jin Ling" He seemed to call out Jin Ling's name unintentionally.

By coincidence, Lan Jingyi's lips touched the cinnabar mark on Jin Ling's forehead.

But he immediately regretted it.

"Lan Jingyi! What the hell are you doing!" Lan Jingyi scolded herself in her heart: "You let Jin Ling hurt like this, and you still eat his tofu to take advantage of him while he is resting! If he wakes up It will definitely kill you!"

As if trying to clear his mind, Lan Jingyi took a deep breath, and the cold air instantly filled his nose and chest, almost causing him to cough up.He reached out and rubbed his eyes, feeling a little tired.

"Let's rest." He said to himself, secretly praying that Jin Ling would not wake up earlier than himself, otherwise he would not be able to clean himself up even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

But after all, he still couldn't bear to let go of the hand holding Mo's forehead.