little wolf cub

On the 11th, Lin Yu didn't wake up either.

At that time, the matter was urgent, Yan Bo had no time to take them back to the Chongshan School, so he took them back to the inn in Fengxu City.

Yan Bo investigated the situation in Fuxuan's body. Although Fuxuan's condition was critical, there was a gentle medicinal power protecting his heart. At the same time, apart from the medicinal power, there was a powerful force in his body that was constantly repairing it. As long as he takes good care of his damaged spiritual veins, he should be fine when he wakes up after heals himself.

Compared with Fuxuan, Lin Yu's injury seemed to be a little heavier.

He was seriously injured, not to mention the serious injuries, the act of forcibly shattering the Zhao Tianzhu also caused the Wuling Gu that had been dormant in his body for a long time to burst out in an instant.

On the night when Yan Bo and others brought Lin Yu and Fu Xuan back to the inn, the Wuling Gu activated once, rolling the unconscious Lin Yu out of bed in pain, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Yan Bo and Fang Churan were terrified, they didn't know that Lin Yu was suffering from black spirit Gu, so Fang Churan hurried forward and picked up Lin Yu who was curled up on the ground sweating coldly and put him back on the bed.Lin Yu was in pain, he just curled up tightly, Ren Fangchuran didn't respond to how to call out, his hand unconsciously clutched the quilt tightly, so hard that the back of his hand burst into blue veins.

Yan Bo forcibly pulled out Lin Yu's extremely stiff hand from between the quilts, and put his fingers on his wrist, and after feeling Lin Yu's pulse for a while, his fingertips suddenly trembled slightly.

He let go of his fingers and grabbed Lin Yu's wrist directly, and a gentle spiritual power entered into his body along Lin Yu's veins.

After a long time, Yan Bo put Lin Yu's hand back in the quilt.

He sighed slowly: "Wu Ling Gu."

"What?" Fang Churan's expression was shocked.

Yan Bo didn't speak, he stood up, his face extremely gloomy.

Fang Churan gritted his teeth tightly.

In the next few days, Yan Bo and Fang Churan came to mend Lin Yu's spiritual veins almost every day, and the spiritual veins gradually healed, but their worries became more and more serious day by day.Yan Bo even personally prepared Lin Yu's decoction, but even when Lin Yu drank a bowl and spit out a bowl, his frowning brows never loosened.

Lin Yu never woke up.

His condition was really terrible, his body was covered with wounds, his spirit veins were damaged, he was possessed by black spirits, and even his fundamental dantian seemed to be vibrating. For a moment, Yan Bo felt helpless.

When Yan Bo was in a state of desperation, apart from sorting out Lin Yu's spiritual veins every day, Fang Churan was always guarding Lin Yu's bedside holding the Leiluo sword, with a cold expression.

He was just waiting for Lin Yu to wake up, or when Yan Bo, who had been busy all the time, could draw his hand away, and then he took his sword and killed the evil wolf clan.

Yan Bo knew Fang Churan's thoughts, why didn't he have such thoughts?

Xu Yin was born with a loose nature. When he picked up Lin Yu back then, except for the daily teaching and practice, Yan Bo took him almost every day. It can be said that Lin Yu grew up behind Yan Bo.Yan Bo also likes this little junior brother very closely, and used to bring him novelty gadgets back to make him happy. Even during the most dangerous period of the Chongshan School, he never suffered more than Lin Yu in terms of wear speed, and even I often find time to chat with Lin Yu for a few minutes, for fear that Lin Yu's thoughts will be too heavy and he will fall into a daze.

Even if he is the one who bears the heaviest burden.

Now that his little junior brother is being chased and killed like this, Yan Bo only feels that his chest is about to explode with anger.

But he has been the head of the sect for so many years, his temper has been tempered a bit, and he can barely hold his breath; Fang Churan is different, if Yan Bo hadn't stopped him at that time, with his terrifyingly gloomy face, I'm afraid He had already raised his sword and killed the Shangsha wolf clan to ask for an explanation.

Now that Lin Yu is still awake, Yan Bo still doesn't know the details of what happened. Moreover, they only brought three hundred disciples with them on this trip. If they face the evil wolf clan head-on, they will inevitably suffer losses, so Yan Bo did not act rashly.

Fang Churan was not an ignorant person, after he figured out the pros and cons, he kept silent, just guarding Lin Yu's side with his sword in his arms every day, his face was so ugly that the inspecting disciples didn't dare to take a half step closer.

On the seventh day, Lin Yu hadn't woken up yet, and it was inconvenient to go out and spend some elixir, so Yan Bo took Lin Yu and Fuxuan back to the Chongshan School.

On the fourth day after returning to the Chongshan School, Fu Xuan, who had been in a coma for several days, woke up first.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to drag his still-uncomfortable body to Lin Yu's room next door.

Several parties of spiritual power fought and wrestled in his body for several days, and Fu Xuan's spiritual veins were almost completely damaged. If it wasn't for the strong pressure and repair of the power of Yazi, and the Yan Bo that Lin Yu fed him at that time, it was specially prepared for him. As for the life-saving elixir, Fuxuan might still be in a coma or even have his cultivation destroyed, and he would never wake up so quickly and still be safe and sound.

In the room, Fang Churan saw Fuxuan, he didn't say a word, but his face became a bit colder.

Yan Bo, who was calling Lin Yu's pulse, showed some surprise. In his opinion, Fu Xuan shouldn't have woken up so quickly, but he didn't say anything. He just withdrew his hand, summoned Fu Xuan, and asked After asking about Fuxuan's physical condition, he asked about Fuxuan's situation at that time.

Fuxuan answered some important questions, Yan Bo pondered for a long time after hearing this, and suppressed his anger behind him for a long time, Fang Churan, who was really impatient to wait, stood up and grabbed the robe on Yan Bo's shoulders Just drag him outside the house.

"Eh?" Yan Bo was caught off guard, "Chu Ran, what's wrong?"

"Go ask for an explanation." Fang Churan didn't stop on his feet, his expression was cold, and the Leiluo sword on his waist was buzzing restlessly.

"Okay, okay...don't drag." Yan Bo looked at Fang Churan who was dragging him, and said, "Wait for me for a while, and I will arrange the matters of the Chongshan School, and then I will go with you."

Fang Churan pulled Yan Bo to the door before letting go, "Then I'll go back to Feijing Peak to summon my disciples."

Yan Bo thought for a while, and then said "hmm".

After Fang Churan stepped out of the room, he seemed to remember something, he suddenly turned around, looked at Fu Xuanhan with cold eyes and said, "Go and kneel outside the room."

Yan Bo, who was following Fang Churan, stopped in his tracks.

"Churan?"

Fang Churan ignored Yan Bo, he looked at Fuxuan and continued: "Three days. If one hour is missing, no matter how much your master favors you, I will definitely expel you from the Chongshan sect."

After finishing speaking, Fang Churan didn't say much, and didn't stop, he looked away, turned around and walked away with his sword.

Yan Bo seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just glanced at Fu Xuan, then Yu Jian followed Fang Churan.

Ling Shuangfeng has always been silent, from the past until now, this is not bad in Fuxuan's view, in his heart, Ling Shuangfeng has him and Lin Yu is actually enough.

He has always had a paranoid to crazy possessive desire for Lin Yu.

Fuxuan quietly held Lin Yu's hand. In his palm, the once slender jade-like hand was raised by the superior elixir for half a month, but now there are still hideous scars on the hand, which are enough to see Serious injuries at the time.

Fu Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Yu who was still frowning slightly in his deep sleep. He slowly stretched out his hand, trying to smooth the crease between Lin Yu's brows, but in the end his fingertips only stopped lightly. Above Lin Yu's eyebrows.

No more slack.

He sat by Lin Yu's bed from the rising sun to the setting sun, then he stood up, walked outside the house, and knelt down.

A servant boy who was waiting in the distance seemed to want to step forward, but he looked embarrassed and stopped walking again.

Lingshuangfeng often snows, less during the day and much thicker at night.Fuxuan was only dressed in thin white clothes, and his complexion was even more bloodless. During the night, the snow fell on his temples and shoulders, and he became tired after a long time.

Lin Yu was lying inside the house, with the candles flickering, and he was kneeling outside the house, covered in wind and snow.

The spiritual veins in his body have not been exhausted, the cultivation of the old wolf king has not been properly absorbed by him, and the power of Yazi is faintly restless in his body. His shoulders are covered with frost and snow, and he kneels in the snow, only feeling cold. A coldness began to appear in his heart, and it didn't take long for him to freeze his internal organs.

A strong sense of powerlessness gradually overwhelmed Fuxuan, as if he had returned to the year when Lin Yu crossed the Nascent Soul Calamity when he was a child, he couldn't help anything, he could only be trapped in the distance, looking hoarsely at Lin Yu's death The seriously injured body bears the thunder alone.

He felt that he had never grown up, and Lin Yu had always protected him comprehensively.

But he is so eager to protect the forest.

He is clearly getting stronger...

Isn't that enough...

not enough.

He didn't know how long he had been kneeling, but he only vaguely felt that the sky was bright and then dark, and it was dark and bright again, and he was still alone in the snow.

In the chaos, a warm robe was wrapped around his body.

Fu Xuan was stunned for a moment by the sudden warmth in the flying snow, he slowly raised his eyes, and met Lin Yu's eyes looking down at him in front of him.

Master...

He murmured silently.

Lin Yu wiped off the heavy snow on his eyebrows, "Why are you kneeling here?"

Fu Xuan followed Lin Yu's hand and stood up slowly. Even though he was a little taller than Lin Yu now, Lin Yu still frowned, just like Fu Xuan did when he was a child, and raised his hand to cover his cold face. cheek, and then wiped the snow off his shoulders.

"Master, Liang..." Fu Xuan raised his hand, wanting to take away Lin Yu's hand that wiped the snow for him.

"It's okay." Lin Yu took his hand.

Obviously his body was already frozen and lost consciousness, but when Lin Yu's warm palm touched his fingertips, Fu Xuan felt a burning sensation like a branding iron.

He couldn't bear to even move.

"Why are you so stupid? Cough cough... It's so cold, what should I do if my knees are frozen?" Lin Yu couldn't help coughing when he was blown in the face by the cold wind.

Fuxuan hurriedly put back the robe that Lin Yu put on him just now, but Lin Yu couldn't stop him, so he wanted to pull Fuxuan into the house, but Fuxuan stood there motionless.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yu asked.

Er, he frowned: "Who made you kneel here?"

"Master Fang." Fu Xuan replied truthfully, "I have caused Master to suffer, and I should be punished."

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly sighed.

"Your Uncle Fang has a bit of a temper, don't mind it. This matter has nothing to do with you, so don't think too much about it."

"You are my apprentice, the master should protect the apprentice..."

Fu Xuan lowered his eyes, but his fingertips couldn't stop trembling.Goose-feather-like snow fell on his eyebrows, and after the snow melted, it slid from the corners of his eyes, like tears.

"Is it just an apprentice?"

After a long time, he raised his eyes to look at Lin Yu, his eyebrows were soaked by the cold snow water, and there was a bit of sadness in his eyes.

"Master, in your eyes, am I just your apprentice?"

In the long lingering snow, Lin Yu suddenly stopped talking, he looked at Fuxuan, and his brows seemed to be slowly pressed with a thousand juns.

But the moonlight is gentle.

"Master, don't you ever leave me, okay..."

"……it is good."

"……What did you say?"

"I said, yes."