The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

But soon, Luo Suxuan came back to his senses, untied the water bag on his waist, and threw it far away.

Seeing with his own eyes, Xiaojing covered his throat with one hand, grabbed the water bag with the other in a panic, removed the cork, and poured tons of water into his mouth.

Under the bright red wedding dress, a pair of scarred arms were exposed, most of which were welt marks, and there was a deep bruise around them, which looked like they were bound by iron chains.

Luo Suxuan tried to communicate with him, and he said, "Xiaojing, is there anyone else in your family?"

"There are parents, and an older sister...but I'm a concubine, so I'm not favored at home, and then...then what happened?"

Xiao Jing slapped his head, he was done, and after sleeping, he woke up and found that he didn't remember anything.He said with a sad face, "I may have lost my memory."

Luo Suxuan also thought that he had amnesia, and the symptoms were still serious.

But this does not affect, this child has the aura of that person back then.

And this breath gave Luo Suxuan an indescribable feeling.

He wanted to strangle the person to death, dismember the body into thousands of pieces, turn the bones into ashes, but also wanted to hold him in his arms and comfort him.

Luo Suxuan felt very irritable, since the moment he woke up at the foot of Xifeng Mountain seven years ago, he has been looking for a boy named "Lin Jing".

But after waking up, he heard that "Lin Jing" was dead. He died at the foot of the Wuji Dao Sect. Even the body was torn into pieces by the crows.

Then, not long after, like just overnight, the entire cultivation world went crazy.

Countless people rushed to the Wuji Taoist Sect just to see Lin Jing off.

The Wuji Taoist sect set up soul-calling banners all over the mountain, and the suzerain's heart and blood were sacrificed for ninety-nine and 81 days, but nothing was obtained.

The current Patriarch of the Lin family, who is known as the number one sword in the world, forcibly opened the sword tomb despite the family's opposition. He stayed in it for 49 days, using his own flesh and blood as a guide, taking out bones as a shape, and wanted to recreate the flesh and blood of Lin Jing, but he died without a problem. .

It is said that Lin Jing's twin brother once knelt in Lin Jing's mourning hall with a broken arm, crying blood and tears.

After Luo Suxuan woke up, everyone told him that Lin Jing was dead, his soul was gone, and there would be no afterlife.

But he didn't believe it anyway.

Because there was always a voice in his heart telling him to find Lin Jing and imprison Lin Jing by his side at all costs.

In this way, Luo Suxuan searched day after day, month after month, year after year, but with the flick of a finger, seven years have passed.

During these seven years, he found a total of 58 "Lin Jing", but none of them was what he really wanted to find.

Until tonight, when he drove the dead body to this place, his heart ached as if a knife had been gouged out, as if God had guided them to meet each other.

Luo Suxuan felt that the young man in front of him was the original "Lin Jing", but it was not quite the same.

Because, no matter in his few memories or what he learned from other people, his impression of that "Lin Jing" will always be that of Tsinghua University, dazzling and gorgeous.

It's not the extremely gaudy young man in front of him who is dressed in red and green, with rouge on his face.

Seemingly aware of his slightly disgusted scrutiny, Xiaojing stopped eating pancakes and looked up at him.

Then he quickly lowered his head, turned around silently, and turned his face to the corner of the wall.

Russell Xuandao: "What are you doing?"

"I... I can't remember what I look like, but I heard from those people before that I... I was born... I was born with a hideous appearance. I'm afraid it will scare you."

As Xiaojing said, he lowered his head and gnawed on the pancake again. He couldn't remember anything, except that he seemed to be not very popular all the time, and he was a thing that dogs didn't care about.

The only one who treats him well is his poor old mother, who is still suffering in the Chang family.

Therefore, he planned to say goodbye to Luo Suxuan after eating this pancake, and then slipped back to Chang's house alone to pick up his mother.

But before he could open his mouth, the sound of branches and leaves suddenly came from outside, and the corpse guarding outside the ruined temple swayed, and the cinnabar on the yellow talisman on his forehead seemed to be alive, winding and flowing .

Luo Suxuan frowned, quickly got up and walked towards the entrance of the ruined temple, holding the mahogany sword in one hand, and kneading formulas in the other, muttering something in his mouth, he suddenly yelled: "Break!"

The yellow talisman that had been pasted on the foreheads of the corpses turned into flying ash, and Xiaojing hadn't realized what happened.

Luo Suxuan grabbed his wrist, pulled him involuntarily, and fled from the other side of the ruined temple into the dense forest.

Xiaojing grabbed the water bag with one hand and the half pancake that he hadn't finished eating with the other, and was dragged away by Luo Suxuan like a chick.

The feet stepped on the dry branches, making a dull sound, and among the forest leaves above the head, the birds fluttered their wings and flew around.

Xiao Jing asked in panic: "What's going on? Is your enemy coming? Who are those people? Are they serious? Can you beat them?"

A series of questions, like pouring beans, popped out, Luo Suxuan didn't want to answer any of them, looked around sharply, and said coldly: "Shut up!"

With just this sentence, Xiao Jing immediately pursed his lips.

There was a sudden pain in the foot, and Xiaojing let out a "woo".

Luo Suxuan didn't look at him, drew a spell in the air, and drove the crowd of corpses to stop those people. Hearing this muffled groan, he frowned and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiaojing didn't say a word, but shook his head to show that he was fine.

Before he could raise his head in the future, Luo Suxuan suddenly pushed him behind and said, "Hide!"

Then when he lifted the mahogany sword, he heard a loud clang, the sword energy overflowed and sparks flew everywhere, Luo Suxuan was calm and calm, and with a backhand sword, he blocked the oncoming magic weapon.

The stream of light flashed across the night sky, and with a whiz, it landed in the hands of a young man in brocade clothes.

"Dog | What a fucking thing! Let me catch you! Russell Xuan!"

The robe on this young man in brocade clothes was so blue that it turned black. He was standing on one foot on the top of a tree, and behind him was a big golden wheel, spinning brightly.

His left hand was behind his back, and a dagger that was also shining brightly appeared in the palm of his right hand.

And the magical weapon that attacked Luo Suxuan from behind just now was this dagger.

Luo Suxuan sneered and said: "Lin Jinghong, Mr. Lin is here, it really makes Luo feel far away!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Luo Suxuan, today I want to get back all the old and new grudges from you!"

Lin Jinghong's eyes turned fierce, and the short sword extended instantly. As soon as he grasped the shining blade, he rushed to the treetops.

Xiao Jing looked at the person coming, unable to regain his senses for a long time, until someone pushed his shoulder, and he realized that he had to find a place to hide quickly.

He is a weakling with no self-cultivation, if he protects himself well, he is doing Luo Suxuan a favor.

Of course, maybe Luo Suxuan didn't care about his life at all, his life or death had nothing to do with Luo Suxuan.

But Xiaojing still staggered on one leg and hid behind the big tree.

Unfortunately, when Luo Suxuan dragged him away, Xiao Jing's left foot was caught by the iron hook used to catch birds and animals.

This kind of iron hook is very heavy and heavy, like a wolf's fangs, firmly stuck in the flesh and blood.

Earlier, Luo Suxuan thought he was talking too much and told him to shut up, but Xiao Jing didn't even dare to say that he was injured.

Now dragging his injured leg, after hiding it, Xiaojing tried to take off the iron hook.

He was in a cold sweat from the pain, tried it several times, and found that this thing actually had barbs, in order not to cause trouble for Luo Suxuan, and also to prevent himself from being discovered.

Xiaojing gritted his teeth and pulled out the iron hook abruptly, before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a voice came from not far away: "There is still someone hiding here!"

Xiaojing turned pale with fright, and fled to the side in a panic. The big tree that had been hiding just now fell down with a bang.He took advantage of the situation and rolled in a circle so as not to be hit by the fallen tree.

In a panic, Xiao Jing suddenly raised his head, meeting Lin Jinghong's eyes.

Lin Jinghong stared at that extremely gaudy face, took a look, then frowned and said in disgust: "Where did the ugly thing come from? How dare you go out if you are so ugly?"

Then he casually threw the golden wheel on his back, and slashed at Xiao Jingping against the ground.

Luo Suxuan frowned fiercely, blocked Lin Jinghong with one hand, and stopped the golden wheel with the other, shouting: "How dare you touch him!"

"Why wouldn't I dare? I still want to kill him today!"

Lin Jinghong sneered and chanted a mantra, the golden wheel swelled instantly, reaching a height of tens of feet, and ran straight towards Xiaojing.

If this is run over, Xiao Jing can be twisted into a pool of rotten meat on the spot.

Luo Suxuan pushed Lin Jinghong away with his backhand, flew to stop the golden wheel, and said to Xiaojing, "Go!"

Xiao Jing looked at Luo Suxuan for a moment, knowing that he would not be able to help him if he stayed here, and seeing that there were so many monks present, he might not be good for Luo Suxuan, so he simply rushed into the dense forest, and shouted loudly while running: "I am here! I'm here!"

Lin Jinghong said coldly: "Chasing! Chase that ugly thing back!"

"Yes!"

With an order, dozens of figures disappeared in place with a whoosh.

Xiaojing's foot injury made it difficult for him to walk. In order to help Luo Suxuan lure these enemies away, he didn't care about the pain of his foot and ran in a panic.

Unexpectedly, his foot slipped, and he rolled down the steep slope unexpectedly.

His head hit the rock, and Xiao Jing passed out as soon as he tilted his head.

But at this time, Luo Suxuan and Lin Jinghong were fighting inseparably.

Lin Jinghong scolded: "It's a dog|fucking thing! I don't know where the wild way came out. It's not fun to find our Lin family all these years! The grandson thief surnamed Luo! That's why my elder brother has no time to talk to you , otherwise you would have died long ago, I don’t know how many times!”

Luo Suxuan: "Mr. Lin's cultivation is not very good, but his tone is not small!" He picked up the golden wheel with a sword, spun it in mid-air, and returned it all back.

Seeing this, Lin Jinghong hurriedly tilted his head to dodge, but even so, his cheek was cut by the energy from the golden wheel of his own magic weapon.He became more and more angry: "Luo Suxuan! I'm going to skin your dog alive!"

Luo Suxuan sneered, thinking of Xiaojing, he didn't fight, just turned around and disappeared in place.

"Damn it! Dog | mother-in-law Luo Suxuan! I must kill you!!!"