Save the beautiful and tragic hero

Mi Lu was not very familiar with Echeng County, so he didn't dare to go directly to the county. He searched outside the county for a while, and finally found an inn that was deserted.

He went to the counter and asked the boss for a room.

The boss's weird eyes kept scanning between Mi Lu and Lin Song and Hu Luwan behind him, and then confirmed in a low voice: "Only one room?"

"one."

Hearing this, the boss's expression became subtle in an instant. In the middle of the night, two men and a woman came to the inn in the wilderness and wilderness, and there was only one room in the inn.

But looking at Mi Lu's expression of coldness, with spots of blood stained on his snow-white clothes, even if the boss wanted to ask more questions, he really didn't dare to ask more.

So the boss called the boy to lead them upstairs.

The boss here dragged his chin to look at their backs, while the faces of Lin Song and Hu Luwan were also very ugly.

Lin Song and Hu Luwan followed Mi Lu tensely, and Lin Song hurriedly protected Hu Luwan behind Mi Lu until the servant sent them into the house and carefully closed the door to leave.

Mi Lu opened his clothes and sat down at the table without saying a word, and poured himself a cup of herbal tea.

"Who are you? Where are you taking us?" Lin Song looked warily at the young man who was about his age but far ahead of him in cultivation.

Although the young man helped them out of trouble, judging from the murderous behavior of the other party, it might not be a good one, and even helping him and Xiao Wan had some other purpose.

But Mi Lu didn't speak, just drank the herbal tea in his hand.

Lin Song and Hu Luwan stared at Mi Lu's side face intently, they didn't dare to take a breath, and they didn't dare to get too close to Mi Lu. When Mi Lu sat at the table, they clung to each other like two quails. standing in front of the door.

For a while, the room was so quiet that only the breathing of the two of them could be heard.

After a while, Mi Lu seemed to have escaped from some kind of fugue state. He put down his teacup and glanced sideways at Hu Luwan's slightly swollen abdomen: "How many months?"

Hu Luwan subconsciously put her hands in front of her belly, and after a moment of silence, she answered honestly, "It's more than five months."

Mi Lu thought for a while: "Soon."

Hu Luwan didn't know what Mi Lu meant by "soon". There was a little doubt in her eyes, and she quickly restrained her.

Lin Song quietly held her hand in front of her belly, and after interlocking her fingers, he turned to Mi Lu and asked, "What is your purpose? If you want something from us, you can say it now."

Unexpectedly, Mi Lu didn't seem to hear Lin Song's words, her blank eyes were focused on Hu Luwan's abdomen.

Anyone who is looked at by a stranger of the opposite sex will feel uncomfortable, not to mention that Hu Luwan is still pregnant, she frowned slightly, and quietly hid behind Lin Song.

Lin Song simply stood in front of Hu Luwan, blocking Mi Lu's eyes tightly.

Only then did Mi Lu come to his senses, and waved to Lin Song: "Come here."

Lin Song stood still: "What do you want to do?"

Mi Lu didn't want to repeat the same words, so she got up and walked towards Lin Song.

Lin Song turned pale, and suddenly raised his voice: "What are you doing!"

Before he finished speaking, Mi Lu had already walked in front of him in two or three steps, and raised his hand to grab his arm.

Just as Lin Song was about to struggle, he suddenly felt a spiritual power that did not belong to him slowly transitioning along Mi Lu's palm. The spiritual power was not aggressive at all, but like a big warm hand, gentle and gentle. caressing the wound on his body.

The pain that had tormented him for a long time began to ease.

The tools used by Hu Lu's family to torture Lin Song are not ordinary tools, each of them is a spiritual weapon specially used to torture the cultivator. Those spiritual weapons will not only cause permanent damage to him, but also every whip and stick is like a whip On his soul, let his spiritual power gradually slacken and drain.

Walking all the way from Immortal Valley, he gritted his teeth and insisted on every step.

He also knew he couldn't last much longer.

But he never thought that Mi Lu would do this, he almost looked at Mi Lu with a face full of shock: "You..."

"Don't talk." Mi Lu interrupted him.

Lin Song immediately fell silent.

Mi Lu also closed his eyes, concentrating on conveying spiritual power to Lin Song. As time passed, his face became paler and uglier. When he opened his eyes, there was an obvious layer of fatigue on his face.

Lin Song, however, got better visibly.

"You..." Lin Song was completely stunned, and asked, "Why did you save me?"

Mi Lu casually wiped off the cold sweat overflowing from his forehead with the back of his hand, his qi deficiency was much weaker than before: "Do you know that you are dying?"

Lin Song choked: "I know."

"I know, but I still hold on." Mi Lu touched the Qiankun bag, took out a few boxes of plasters from it, and handed them to Lin Song, "Go and rest, if you have anything to do, we will talk about it tomorrow morning."

If Lin Song was still wary of Mi Lu before, then after what happened just now, he was more confused. Seeing Mi Lu's pale face, he hesitated for a while before reaching out to take it. Those boxes of plasters.

"Since you want to save me, why did you let me eat that poison before?"

This is the main reason why they followed Mi Lu here.

Mi Lu just took Lin Song away from the hands of Hulu's family, and stuffed a black pill into Lin Song's mouth with his back foot.

What is that black pill, the answer is self-evident.

Mi Lu was stunned for a while.

No wonder these two people followed him obediently without any threats. It turned out that it was thanks to the elixir.

In fact, the elixir is not a poison, but when Mi Lu saw Lin Song, he found that the spiritual power in the other party's body was rapidly losing, and if this continued, his life would definitely be in danger, so he took out the elixir Slightly stabilize the spiritual power in Lin Song's body.

Unexpectedly, both Lin Song and Hu Luwan misunderstood.

But Mi Lu didn't intend to explain anything, he thought it would be good if he misunderstood, so as to save him from spending energy and talking to gain the trust of Lin Song and Hu Luwan.

"That's not poison, it's a elixir for stabilizing spiritual power." Mi Lu smiled slightly, "But if you have the intention of running away, maybe it will become poison."

Lin Song stopped talking, and silently squeezed the plaster in his hand.

"Get some rest." Mi Lu said, looking at Hu Luwan, "Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the child in your stomach."

Speaking of the child, Hu Luwan's brows and eyes were a little more sad. She didn't dare to show it too clearly in front of a stranger like Mi Lu, so she could only lower her eyes and look at the ground.

Mi Lu naturally wouldn't rest in the same room with them, he had other things to do.

Before leaving, Mi Lu told them: "Without my permission, none of you can step out of this room, or you will bear the consequences."

After a pause, his tone was a bit harsh, "Don't forget how those people from Hulu's family treated you. If you are caught by those people again, I'm afraid you will really die."

After finishing speaking, Mi Lu's dark eyes paused slightly on Lin Song, then turned around and flew out of the window.

All was silent at night.

The sound of the wind was blowing in Mi Lu's ears, mixed with the sound of insects from time to time.

Mi Lu landed on the roof of the inn without a sound, and sat down in the most secluded place. Looking down from his angle, he could just see the open space in front of the inn's gate.

It was the second watch now, and it was a wild place, not to mention not many people came to the inn to settle down, probably there were not many people living in the inn.

Mi Lu called out the Biyou Sword and put it beside him, and found out from the clothes close to his heart what the man gave him before he disappeared—it was indeed a bracelet, or two bracelets.

But this is no ordinary bracelet.

This is his companion rope with Hu Luyan.

Mi Lu felt his eyes warm up, and in the next moment, tears fell on his palm where the two companion ropes were placed.

He gathered his five fingers together, raised his hand and wiped his tears vigorously.

He doesn't think he's a crying person, but for some reason recently, tears flow down his face at every turn, especially when he thinks of Hu Luyan, he always feels that his heart is being torn apart by a pair of invisible hands.

He is in so much pain.

He never knew before that even memories could be such a painful thing.

He closed his eyes, trying not to think about it.

After forcing himself to calm down, he put the two mate ropes back close to his heart.

Just after finishing these, some movement suddenly came from below.

Mi Lu's expression sank, and he immediately pulled himself together, picked up the Biyou Sword and walked lightly to the edge of the roof. He looked down and saw two people wearing the same clothes walking in through the gate. Inn.

In the dead of night, there are only two people in the inn, the boss and the servant. The servant is still busy with the unfinished business during the day, and the boss sits behind the counter and naps with his chin propped up.

There were two sudden thumps.

The boss jumped up in fright, rubbed his eyes, and took a closer look, only to see two men with fierce looks standing in front of the counter who were not easy to provoke.

One of them asked in a rough voice: "Do you have two men and a woman coming to stay here?"

"Two men and one woman?" The boss quickly recalled the three strange people, but out of fear, he didn't dare to betray the three people so quickly, so he scratched his head pretending to be stupid, "People come and go here Yes, I really can't remember..."

Before the words fell, there was another snap.

The man raised his hand and threw a small cloth bag over, which contained something heavy.

How could the boss not be able to see what was inside? After being surprised, a look of joy spread across his face. He quickly picked up the small cloth bag with both hands, opened a gap to look in, and smiled all over his face. There are folds.

"Do you remember clearly now?"

"Remember clearly, remember clearly, the person the guest officer is looking for, I will figure it out for the guest officer even if I scratch my head." The boss put away the small cloth bag, then raised his hand and pointed upstairs, "They... ..."

Just as the words started, a sharp sword flew towards him.

The boss watched helplessly as the heads of the two men in front of him fell off their bodies like watermelons that had been picked off, and rolled to the ground, making a gurgling sound.

Blood spattered on the boss's face.

The boss was shocked, and tasted a fishy and bitter disgusting taste in his mouth.

But he didn't even dare to move, his eyeballs were bulging, and he looked at the young man standing behind the two corpses in horror. The corpses fell down, and the young man stretched out his hand to hold the blood-stained red sword.

"Excuse me, spare my life... Hero, spare my life..." The boss softened his legs in fright, knelt down on the ground with a thud, got up tremblingly, and took the small cloth bag that hadn't been warmed up with both hands, "Little man Didn't say anything, didn't do anything... All the money is given to the hero, begging the hero to spare the life of the villain..."

Mi Lu didn't even give the frightened boss a little out of the corner of his eye. He took the small cloth bag from the boss, turned around and walked out of the inn without saying a word.

While running towards the direction the two men came from, he used his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings.

At last he found the carriage parked in a small wood.

The horse is not an ordinary horse, and the cart it pulls is not one that ordinary people can afford. The reason why the flying magic weapon is not used is probably because the owner of the carriage does not want to make a fuss.

Mi Lu hooked the corners of his mouth sarcastically, and quietly landed outside the carriage.

The people in the carriage sensed that there was someone outside, so they hurried out to check alone, but before their feet touched the ground, their heads were cut off by a flying sword.

Mi Lu stepped on the man's body and got into the carriage.

The carriage was not big, and there was no formation inside, so he caught sight of Wen Renzheng who was hiding in the corner of the carriage in a panic.

Wen Renzheng never thought that he would be found out by acting so secretly, besides being flustered, his eyes were filled with anger and embarrassment that his secret had been broken.

"Who are you? Get out!" Wen Renzheng couldn't detect Mi Lu's cultivation level, so he didn't dare to do anything to Mi Lu lightly, he could only growl at Mi Lu.

It's a pity that Mi Lu was not frightened by him at all, and approached him step by step with a blank face.

"It turns out that you have been involved in these things so early." Mi Lu said, "Wen Renzheng, it seems that everyone has underestimated you."

Wen Renzheng was shocked: "Do you know who I am?"

"I know." Mi Lu walked up to Wen Renzheng, looked down at Wen Renzheng with cold eyes, and said, "Not only do I know who you are, I also know all the nasty things you have done."

"Who are you?" Wen Ren was terrified by Mi Lu's eyes. He racked his brains but couldn't match Mi Lu's face with the person in his memory. "How did you find this place? You want do what?"

Mi Lu asked him back: "Have you received the news of Hu Luxing's death?"

Wen Ren was opening his eyes, and suddenly he felt a strong fear that he had never felt before, and he even smelled the breath of death from Mi Lu.

He didn't think about it, and quickly took out the magic weapon to protect himself.

But how could Mi Lu let him get his wish?

"It's your turn next." Mi Lu's tone was very calm, and in this calmness, his Biyou sword cut off Wen Renzheng's head neatly.

Blood splashed onto his snow-white clothes, but he didn't notice it, and only looked at Wen Renzheng's unrepentant face.

After watching for a while, he felt a burst of relief for no reason.

The biggest two moths are gone.

The rest, take it easy.