Stay up all night waiting for you to come

After a long time, when the voices in the courtyard gradually quieted down, God General Xuanwu panted heavily and walked slowly towards Han Jian with the weapon in his hand, his eyes were cold and bitter.

"It's just a bastard, and it really hurt me, but as one of the four generals of the Zhu You clan, do you think that this old man has earned his name?"

Han Jian's face was pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. A large group of people fell all around him. He didn't expect that so many people would lose against a Xuanwu general, and he didn't expect that he would be defeated in front of him. As weak and weak.

But now that something happened to Qi Ling, no matter what, he couldn't let this person pass him and break into Lin Xiao's room.

"I... will never let you pass!"

Han Jian's mouth was full of fishy sweetness, and he stood up tremblingly. The knife in his hand was already unsteady, but he still pointed the blade at the Xuanwu general.

Although Xuanwu God General wanted to kill him immediately, but because he was still a little afraid of Qi Ling, he didn't waste any more energy, kicked Han Jian away, and walked towards the house with a sneer.

"If the old man wants to go in, you can't stop me with this trash!"

Han Jian had severe pain in his chest, and he kept coughing up blood and foam. Obviously, he had suffered serious internal injuries. He watched Xuanwu Shen general push open the door and walked in. His eyes were tearing, but he couldn't stand up until a moment later, He struggled to get up from the ground, and stumbled to the door of Lin Xiao's room.

But what he didn't expect was that since Xuanwu God general walked in, the house had been kept in a terrible silence, not even a sound came out.

Han Jian's heart became more and more heavy, and he rushed to the door of the room with a pale face, and was about to enter the room when suddenly a bloody thing flew out from inside.

His eyelids twitched violently, and he almost knelt on the ground on the spot. The despair and fear in his heart made him unable to make any sound, but when he saw clearly what the thing rolling on the ground was, he suddenly widened his eyes. Eye.

That is...the head of the Xuanwu God General.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he immediately raised it to the point of his throat. His legs, which he was barely supporting, went limp uncontrollably, and his whole body trembled and leaned against the door, as if he had seen a ghost, and his face paled in horror.

At the same time, everyone in the Sunset Pavilion who was still alive outside also got up from the ground one after another, just in time to see the pale moonlight shining vertically, and a figure slowly walked out of the room, with eyes full of indifference and death, it was Qi Ling.

"Hall Master Qi!"

The tone of Han Jian's voice changed, the others present didn't know, but he knew what happened to Qi Ling, but when he looked up at this moment, he could clearly see Qi Ling's pair of black as ink by the moonlight. Her eyes were cold, dark, without waves, but with a few traces of clarity.

Qi Ling glanced at Han Jian, his face was extremely pale under the moonlight, but those dark eyes made people feel cold to the bottom of his heart.

"Han Jian."

His low and clear voice made Han Jian tremble instantly, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. Although his legs were not injured, he couldn't exert any strength, not only him, but also the rest of them one by one. The one was also terrified and almost fell to the ground.

Although they all recognized Qi Ling's identity, they seemed to be facing Yama in the underworld at this moment.

"So many people can't deal with one person. Starting tomorrow, everyone will double their training, otherwise the Lord doesn't need useless people."

Hearing this, Han Jian's body softened, and he fell to the ground completely, while the eyes of everyone else also showed despair.

Qi Ling indifferently held the headless body of Xuanwu God General, frowned and asked, "Where is the Lord?"

Han Jian was still sitting there blankly, immersed in what he just said with a face full of horror, unable to recover for a long time, Qi Ling's frown deepened, full of hostility, and impatiently moved the headless corpse Throw it into Han Jian's arms.

Han Jian felt a sudden sinking in his arms, and when he lowered his head, he saw a bloody broken neck. He screamed in fright, stood up from the ground, and then put the corpse far away in embarrassment. throw it away.

"Where is the Lord?"

Qi Ling looked at him solemnly, Han Jian's calf softened, and he almost knelt down again.

"In the underground dark room of Xihua Hall! It should be fighting with several other people!"

West Flower Hall?

Suspicion flashed across Qi Ling's eyes. As far as he knew, the terrain of Beizhou was flat and wide. Back then, Lin Xiao had someone build a secret room underground, in case a powerful enemy invaded in the future, and it could be used to avoid disasters. Difficult to force your way in.

Now that Xuanwu is dead, and there are three people left, is it possible that the Lord is now playing one against three?

He was very anxious and worried about Lin Xiao's safety. He raised his leg and was about to rush towards the West Flower Hall. His mind was also confused again, and countless mixed memories flooded in like a tide, causing his body to shake slightly.

Han Jian watched in astonishment as Qi Ling was planning to go to the West Flower Hall, but suddenly stopped, his face changed slightly, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, he watched Qi Ling silent for a moment, and then walked back slowly. Entering the house, he closed the door tightly with his backhand.

Han Jian: What's the situation? ? ?

It's just that no matter how many doubts he had, he didn't dare to question and interfere with Qi Ling's decision. I suddenly felt a little bitter.

"Didn't you hear what I said just now? Hurry up and tidy up here, and tomorrow...the training will be doubled."

The expressions on everyone's faces became even more desperate. Before they could feel the joy of escaping from the dead, they heard the death talisman of the Living Hades.

Although Qi Ling doesn't manage the affairs of the dark hall very much, his ruthlessness in training his subordinates has already spread throughout the Sunset Pavilion, so those people in the dark hall are far more powerful than others in terms of ruthlessness and ability. other people.

Because they were afraid of being targeted by him, the people in the Beizhou branch had already increased their training intensity on weekdays. They originally thought that they could perform well today and make meritorious deeds by killing the enemy. .....

Han Jian also felt bitter and couldn't tell. He was the housekeeper of the Sunset Pavilion. Although he had some skills, but most of the time he was dealing with affairs in the pavilion. Qi Ling's words just now were obviously aimed at him, and he was disgusted. His martial arts are too bad.

He was sure that if his martial arts didn't improve, then King Qi Yan would definitely attack him, anyway, he had done this many times! QAQ

About three more incense sticks later, Han Jian still commanded the crowd with a complex and desperate face to clean up the blood in Lin Xiao's yard. Suddenly he heard footsteps not far away, and when he raised his head, he saw Lin Xiao walking towards this place. Bian striding forward.

"What's going on? That man came to me?"

Lin Xiao frowned, his face was not very good-looking, because he was not sure to deal with two masters at the same time, he forced out the golden needle in the lower dantian, which made the true energy in his body soar. Fortunately, after several years of practice, the meridians in his body It's still barely able to withstand this huge surge of true energy, so it's not too troublesome.

When he asked the magic doctor to seal his acupoints with golden needles, even Qi Ling didn't know about it, because he found that the exercises left by his mother were very powerful, and he could quickly cultivate zhenqi far more than others, but his body But it is not enough to withstand these forces, so this dangerous move is made to seal most of the internal forces in the body.

Although this will affect the power of the Soul Sword, it can give his body a lot of time to adapt.

Han Jian looked at him, opened his mouth, his face was quite complicated, and he couldn't speak for a long time. Seeing this, Lin Xiao was shocked, thinking that something happened to Qi Ling, he didn't bother to ask carefully, and panicked. He ran into the house in a panic.

He slammed the door open, only to see mottled bloodstains scattered in the room, as if someone had poured cold water over his head, and his heart was half cold.

Pavilion Master Lin rushed to the bed with a livid face, but saw Qi Ling sitting on the bed, his body was still tightly wrapped in the quilt as before when he left, staring blankly at the sheets in a daze.

"Qi Ling?"

Seeing that he was fine, Lin Xiao felt a little relieved, and tentatively called Qi Ling's name. Qi Ling was stunned, and raised his head in a daze. When she was in his arms, her eyes were still so pure and innocent.

"Owner......"

The extremely aggrieved cry made Lin Xiao's heart tremble slightly, and he felt a little aching. He quickly hugged him and patted his head.

"It's okay, I'm back."

Qi Ling's eyes were full of mist, and he almost choked up. He hugged Lin Xiao's neck tightly and refused to let go. Although Lin Xiao really wanted to know what happened just now, he could only hold back at this moment and coaxed him patiently. people.

Fortunately, Qi Ling seemed to be just a little startled, and after hugging him for a while, he gradually calmed down, but his eyes were still red and refused to fall asleep.

In order to coax him to sleep, Lin Xiao didn't do anything else. He lowered his head and kissed him on both cheeks, and directly pressed him into his arms and gently patted his back to comfort him. Only then did he slowly fall asleep clutching the hem of his shirt.

At this time, Lin Xiao was confused. Seeing that he was asleep, he wanted to secretly get up and ask Han Jian to understand. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, Qi Ling hugged his neck again. Not only that, when someone raised his long legs, He was directly pressed firmly under the body.

Lin Xiao: ...

He helped his forehead, sighed secretly, struggled to take out the bottle of snow lotus elixir from his bosom, and took another one. Only then did he feel that his hot and unbearable heart calmed down a lot, and even the turbulent internal force in his body calmed down. Started to calm down slowly.

He stared at the full medicine bottle in his hand, shook it slightly, his eyes darkened a bit.

It seems that that person is really sending charcoal in a timely manner, giving him a very useful thing...

It was already late at night, and he didn't want to think about those things anymore. After putting away the medicine bottle, he took Qi Ling into his arms again, lowered his head and kissed softly on the soft and moist lips .

Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about those insignificant people, but his family is the cutest, and it's also painful.

At the same time, Han Jian, who was still cleaning the yard outside, shivered violently, and felt a sharp pain in his calf, which turned out to be a direct cramp.

"Damn it, who is talking about that living Hades again?"

He gasped hissingly, slowly rubbed the tangled meridians of his calves, and glanced at Lin Xiao's room strangely.

"Sure enough, the pavilion master is amazing. Not only can he be obedient, but he can also live with him."

Han Jian remembered those dark eyes and shook his head vigorously, feeling that he had better not sleep tonight, otherwise he would definitely have another nightmare.