little wolf cub

Tang Xun...

Lin Yu's face was splashed with some warm blood, he stared blankly at the sword blade that pierced through Tang Xun's heart and dripped blood on Tang Xun's chest.The bright blade under the blood reflected the bloody and cold sky, which made Lin Yu's mind go blank for a moment.

The long sword was suddenly drawn out of Tang Xun's body, and Lin Yu saw Qin Huiran's extremely stiff and tense expression behind Tang Xun.

Tang Xun staggered a step back. In a trance, he only felt a pair of cool hands holding him. His eyes were darkened. When he came back to his senses, he found himself lying on the ground with his upper body leaning against Lin Yu's. arms.

That's great, Tang Xun bent his eyes with great effort.

In the past, His Highness would never let him touch the True Monarch, but now he did.

It just hurts.

It was so painful.

Tang Xun's pale lips trembled slightly, but Er, he just looked at Lin Yu and said, "Zhenjun, I bought a pack of apple candy and put it in my room."

He smiled: "I haven't had time to give you and Your Highness a taste."

"Stop talking." Lin Yu put his hand on Tang Xun's heart, and a steady stream of spiritual energy was sent into his heart, but it still couldn't keep Tang Xun's fading vitality.

"Stop talking..."

not talking?Tang Xun blinked. If he doesn't speak now, he probably won't have a chance.

"Zhenjun, can you hug me? In the past, His Highness looked at me, and I dared not touch you..." He looked at Lin Yu and said.

Now that I'm dying, can you hug me?

Lin Yu suddenly hugged Tang Xun tightly.

"My lord, am I going to die?"

"No, you won't die." Lin Yan clenched his teeth so tightly that every word seemed to bleed.He held Tang Xun in his arms, and the spiritual power was continuously transported into Tang Xun's body.

How could he be so lax?He obviously only saw Gu Changfeng alone beside Fuxuan, so he didn't know how to be on guard.

Tang Xun didn't have to block this sword for him.

Has my sword practice for so many years been in vain?

Lin Yu suddenly hated himself to the core.

Tang Xun leaned against Lin Yu's arms. He had never felt so cold, as if his whole body was soaked in ice scum. For a moment, he wondered if he had returned to the forbidden area of ​​ice and snow.

But he has never been so warm. For more than ten years, since his father died, he has never had someone else's embrace. This long-lost and unfamiliar warmth surrounds him, and the pain on his body seems to be much lighter. .

He began to feel drowsy.

"Tang Xun, don't sleep!"

Lin Yu's voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Fuxuan's voice seemed to be faintly heard in the distance. A thought suddenly flashed through Tang Xun's gradually drowsy mind, which made him wake up immediately.

"True...True Monarch!" Tang Xun suddenly grabbed Lin Yu's arm.

"what?"

He swallowed the blood welling up in his throat, and said emphatically: "Zhenjun, look at our Highness, he is sincere and sincere to you, and he is determined not to let you down."

"Zhenjun, can you promise me? You promise me to be with our Highness..."

"You promised me……"

The most cunning eyes on weekdays began to gradually fade away. He looked at Lin Yu, and gently grasped one of Lin Yu's fingers with a slightly cold hand.

It doesn't matter if you say he is naive, or he takes the opportunity to threaten you, or you say he makes trouble for no reason...

Either way.

Fuxuan was the first person to give him concern, and Lin Yu was the first person to give him consideration and warmth.His life was full of twists and turns, only the last ten years had a little sweetness, which was brought to him by them.

He doesn't want them to suffer.

Lin Yu's fingers trembled slightly, but he never spoke.

Tang Xun looked at Lin Yu's red eyes, and after a long time, he said softly, "Thank you, Zhenjun."

He said the last sentence to Lin Yu.

"Zhenjun, I don't hurt. Don't be sad..."

As the wind passed and the clouds moved, the Wujiu in the distance wailed and fell into the bloody sunset.In the three thousand secular worlds, there is a constant stream of people coming and going.Some people cheer, some mourn, and the joys and sorrows of the world have never blended together.

In the silence, only the plate of candy apples in the room can no longer wait for the person who jumped up and down to return.

……

A tear suddenly fell from Lin Yu's eyes.

"Tang Xun?" He called out tentatively.

But the responsive child in his arms did not respond to him this time.

With blood all over his body, he gradually cooled down.

Er, Tang Xun's body gradually became brighter, and gradually scattered around in a foggy circle.

That was Tang Xun's broken soul.

Heart Sword Ling Shuang suddenly let out a long cry to the sky, and ruthlessly plunged into the ground in front of Qin Huiran's feet who wanted to escape.

After trapping Qin Huiran, Lin Yu held Tang Xun in his arms, and a circle of spiritual power suddenly swayed from his body. The spiritual power was different from ordinary spiritual power.

That was Lin Yu's original spiritual power.

"Master!" Fu Xuan, who was wrestling with Gu Changfeng in the distance, suddenly turned pale with shock.

With so much original spiritual power, how could Lin Yu with the Wuling Gu bear it?Fuxuan was anxious in his heart, and the offensive of his subordinates became more ruthless for a while.

Lin Yu didn't look back, he only raised his fingertips slightly, and the heart sword Lingshuang standing far away suddenly jumped up and swept towards Fuxuan, and merged with the Lingshuang sword in Fuxuan's hand.The Lingshuang sword in Fuxuan's hand was full of aura, blocking Gu Changfeng's attack.

After the original spiritual power swung away, it wrapped around every touch of bright color that broke out from Tang Xun's body, and then quickly gathered it up.It hovered and gathered in Lin Yu's palm, condensing into a palm-sized mass of warm light. The extremely fragile primordial spirit was wrapped in the shell of Lin Yu's original spiritual power, and a small outline faintly appeared in the center , like a little wolf with round ears and fox tail, curled up, hiding in the depths of the light cluster.

Lin Yu's face was pale, and he carefully looked at the warm light group for a while, and after confirming that it was correct, he carefully put it into his arms.He breathed a sigh of relief, and then spat out a mouthful of blood where Fu Xuan couldn't see.

Lin Yu's expression remained unchanged. He wiped the blood from his mouth, then raised his eyes to look at Qin Huiran who was not far away with an ugly expression.

Qin Huiran looked at the Primordial Spirit Light Group that Lin Yu took into his arms, his eyes were indifferent to disgust, as if he was looking at someone who had nothing to do with her.

Lin Yu stood up, his eyes reflected even more indifference than her.

"Qin Huiran." He looked up at her, "Tang Xun is a good boy."

"He's a good-natured, pleasant-tempered, and sensible man. Although he's a little noisy, he's still wanton and lively."

"Although he usually looks lazy and idle, he is in fact no more persistent and hardworking. He never fails in his daily practice. He is coquettish, but he is actually the most able to endure hardship."

"Probably because I'm used to it."

"During the Moon Festival, he went all the way to bring me a pack of mooncakes. I don't like sweets, but I ate one. He looked very happy. He sat on the laurel tree and watched the moon. He ate four of them. .”

"When he first fell in love with me, it was only because I never hated him, never overtook him... I just saw him choking and handed him a glass of water, which could make him cry once."

"Although he has a lot of blood on his hands, he never kills by mistake. He can kill the enemy and keep his heart."

Lin Yu bent down, picked up the dim butterfly blade that fell on the ground, wiped off the dust on the blade, and helped Tang Xun put it away properly.In the past, Tang Xun treasured these two butterfly blades. If the butterfly blades were dirty when he was not around, he would be unhappy.

"Qin Huiran, have you ever regretted it?"

Lin Yu looked at Qin Huiran, the woman who had killed her husband and now killed her son by mistake.

There seemed to be a shallow crack in her eyes, but it disappeared after a while, almost like Lin Yu's illusion.

Lin Yu never saw regret in her eyes.

"Regret? Why should I regret it?" Qin Huiran said coldly. She was dressed in a white dress and had extremely bright eyebrows. She had a special attraction when she looked at her coldly.

I don't know if the original Tang Chun fell into the net she wove because of this.

"It's just a wild species."

"..."

Lin Yu's fingertips picked up strands of spiritual power, and he looked at Qin Huiran who was not far away: "Since this is the case, I value Tang Xun very much, and today I will step in and help Tang Xun to get rid of the cause and effect. "

Qin Huiran stepped back half a step, the spirit sword in his hand was shining brightly, "Zhenjun wants to kill me?"

"I will try my best to rescue Tang Xun, so I will trouble the former clan girl and go to the Yellow Spring Road first."

"Zhenjun is so confident." Qin Huiran sneered when he saw Lin Yu's pale face after using a lot of original spiritual power.

Lin Yu remained silent, the countless spiritual powers in his palm entwined and rushed towards Qin Huiran, Qin Huiran immediately swung his sword to block, but what she never expected was that her spiritual sword struck Lin Yu when it hit Lin Yu. When the wisps of spiritual power were leaking, they cracked like thin wood.

Countless spiritual power immediately wrapped around Qin Huiran's neck and hands and feet. Qin Huiran was extremely horrified and at the same time the alarm sounded, and she put away all her contempt.

She tightly grabbed the spiritual thread that strangled her neck, and said angrily: "Lin Yu! You are a monk in the human world, what right do you have to meddle in my affairs in the demon world?"

"If you dare to kill me, the White Fox Clan will definitely not let you go!"

When Lin Yu heard the words, he gave Qin Huiran a cold look, "I'm not afraid of Gu Changfeng, so why should I be afraid of the family who are dying?"

His ten fingers were entangled with silk-like spiritual power, and he pulled Qin Huiran's hand that was holding the spiritual power thread on his neck, and tightened Qin Huiran's neck again.

Gu Changfeng, who was fighting with Fuxuan, was almost blinded by Fuxuan's sword because he glanced at Qin Huiran who was restrained. There are more than enough failures.

Without Gu Changfeng's rescue, slowly but firmly, the extremely thin spiritual power directly strangled Qin Huiran's muscles and bones.

In the gradual and weak struggle, Qin Huiran, who was unexpected about all this, finally stopped breathing, and she finally died again in this demon hall, which symbolized the supremacy of the demon world.

Her broken primordial spirit was wiped out by Lin Yu in an instant, not even ashes remained.

Before a person dies, many pictures will appear in front of his eyes like a fleeting image.

No one heard that at the last moment, she called a person's name brokenly and silently from her throat.

No one knew that when she was dying at the end, she clenched her hands tightly, as if she had returned to the night when she came to the demon city because of the Shifang Demon Association decades ago.

In the hustle and bustle of the night market, a fair-faced young man who had chased her the whole street stopped in front of her panting, and handed her the sachet she had dropped.

"Girl, you lost your things."