Quick time travel apprentice love me a few more times

I found a place with dense lights and prepared to fall. It seemed to be a lively small town.

The magic weapon shook violently again, and Qing Cang discovered the fault, so Luo Jin didn't understand it in detail.Just about to manipulate it, Luo Jin, who was closer to the room, suddenly felt a bloody smell coming from the room.

A cultivator with sensitive senses responded quickly and abnormally, and soon Qingcang also noticed it.

Luo Jin stopped Qing Cang from moving, temporarily changed the task, and asked him to control the whereabouts of the magic weapon, while he turned around and entered the interior to check the situation.

Pushing open the wooden door hastily, since Immortal Xu Yao called it an 'important thing', Luo Jin never let go of his guard against the young man.

——It should not be a simple person who commits a serious crime enough to be imprisoned in a forbidden area and is not publicized, but handled in secret.

To be honest, Luo Jin only believed him three points even if he was told that he had lost his memory when he asked for his name.

Even though the disciples under him already have the ability to distinguish right from wrong and complete various tasks on their own, but now this is an "important task" that Xu Yao Xianzun specially instructed and entrusted to him to complete. , Before finding out the details, Luo Jin was worried that Qingcang would deal with it alone.

Stepping into the room, the young man who had regained his strength and sat upright now was half lying on the ground, as if he was about to fall, and only his hands were left to support him. Even so, the floor between his hands was full of blood.

"What's the matter?" With an awe-inspiring look, he hurried forward and got the obvious resistance from the young man who shrank.

There was a bright red on the thin lips, and blood flowed from the corners of the lips.

The young man's expression was quite painful, and he couldn't help it. Luo Jin pulled his wrist away, made him face her, and supported the precarious body with the other hand. Conditions in the body.

The gentle spiritual energy slowly penetrated, slowly calming down the irritable heartbeat and messy brain. The young man seemed to be relieved, and he had no strength to push back anymore. He simply put his head on Luo Jin's body, panting heavily while watching to the line of his jaw.

Luo Jin was a little concerned about this gesture of getting too close, but unexpectedly did not reject it.

After calming down, he checked the young man's physical condition with peace of mind. There was no internal injury or anything wrong, and the reason for only vomiting blood is still unknown.

It is worth noting that after a thorough inspection, it was discovered that the reserve in the youth's dantian was pitifully small, and the reserve of spiritual power only reached the standard of an outer disciple.

Outer sect disciples... have no contact with any sect's official business at all, they just have an extra name on the roster, and if it sounds bad, they are just doing odd jobs. Not to mention apprenticeship.

One after another, the mysteries about the young man made Luo Jin overwhelmed.

The white clothes were already stained with blood, and the red color on the fine white cloth was particularly dazzling, and the blood stains left on the young man's chest were also printed on his coat in some movements.

Luo Jin slowly withdrew her hand, but the person leaning on her shoulder did not consciously withdraw half of her body.Looking at the half-dead man leaning on his shoulders, he was quite helpless.

Not as sad as it was at the beginning, the young man moved his dry and cracked lips, and the feeling of thirst seemed to be intensified because of the headache just now.Just as he was about to speak, his throat was full of bloody smell again, messy images flickered in his mind, his eyes went dark, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the sleeves of the person around him, and murmured in discomfort.

"Master, the matter is settled."

The magic weapon was falling slowly, when Qing Cang walked into the room, he saw Luo Jin had straddled the young man of 'unknown origin'.

Since the person in his arms has been lying on his back or prone, it wasn't until Luo Jin took him into his arms that he realized that this person was not thinner than her, and even taller than her.

He was not surprised by the blood on the ground and the two of them. Qing Cang only paid attention to the approaching of the unconscious man in Luo Jin's arms. This comatose posture, the vehicle was also destroyed, and he had to stay overnight can't do it.

"Master, this town is not too big, there is an inn not far to the south."

……

Naturally, she accepted the mission of resolving the funeral affairs, and was cared for, and Luo Jin jumped down with someone.Qing Cang just sighed, set up the saber responsibly, and was responsible for taking back the magic weapon after it was broken.

……

The night fell quickly, and it was pitch black in a blink of an eye, making the lights of the small town even brighter.

The flying magic weapon stayed in the air through the night, and no one found out that the two were monks.Without too much delay, Qing Cang immediately rushed to the inn where Luo Jin was going, and the latter seemed to have just been assigned a room.

Luo Jin, who seldom went out of the mountain and out of the city, accepted the services of his disciples as a matter of course. It was rare for him to deal with the store in person, so he wasted some time.

Following the waiter, and the master went upstairs, Qing Cang was about to take over the person leaning on Luo Jin, but was rejected by his master's eyes.

"Let's put him in my room. You should rest early and go on your way tomorrow. There will be a lot of hard work if you don't have a magic weapon."

"But Master, how can you bother Master with this, this kind of thing?" Asked very unexpectedly, Luo Jin had accompanied him on missions before, but he always stayed aside and didn't interfere, why is it different this time.

Seeing Qing Cang's doubts, Luo Jin roughly explained: "This time, the head entrusted me with a task. There are too many uncertainties. Let's go rest."

"……Yes."

With a rare commanding tone of non-disobedience, Qing Cang nodded slightly, then turned around obediently, and followed the inn clerk to the room on the other side of the corridor.

Having been told and emphasized too many times to stay close to each other, of course Luo Jin will not easily separate from the youth.

Sighing softly, looking at the unconscious young man, Luo Jin also opened the wooden door after Qing Cang entered another room.

Stepping into the room, she placed the person in her arms directly on the bed, and pulled the quilt beside him to cover him.The blood stains on the clothes of the two had been cleaned before leaving the magic weapon, so the shop assistants did not notice any abnormalities.

Once again, a gentle spiritual energy penetrated from his wrist veins, helping the young man sort out another messy inner breath.

The unconscious person seemed to be extremely uncomfortable, but he still held onto his cuff tightly.After changing the time and place, the young man no longer had the initial obvious repulsion and rejection of himself, and even obediently fiddled and settled with himself.

For Luo Jin, it felt strange to be entrusted with such confidence by someone she had only known for a long time, but for the half-conscious young man, it was not too difficult to let go of his guard against the only person who had no ill intentions towards him.

After reconfirming that the young man was in good health, he pulled the quilt upwards, and in an instant saw another bloodstain on the white disciple uniform.

——Obviously the blood was spit out from the mouth, and the wounds on the body had already been smeared with wound medicine, so how could there be bleeding wounds?

Reaching forward to untie his clothes, he hesitated for a moment before touching him, unconsciously thinking of Du Ruo.

It was obviously a normal touch and inspection, but he couldn't help but pause because he thought of someone who was particularly jealous.

Having been together for too long, some pampering habits have become habits. All the lovers in the world before did not mind having too close contact with others. Although they thought it was a bit ridiculous, they were half 'coaxed' and half 'spoiled by that person. 'A compromise has been made, and it has continued until now, and he even began to hesitate when performing official duties.

Shaking off the scattered thoughts in her mind, Luo Jin temporarily shook off someone's aggrieved and cursing face, reached out her hand and straightly untied the young man's clothes.

It was discovered by accident that the whip marks left by Shang Zilu's aura in the afternoon were bleeding again, which made Luo Jin very puzzled.

Even if Shang Zilu used some strength, the wound would not heal easily, but in order not to delay his trip, he used the best wound medicine to the young man as early as in the sect, and after half a day, such scars would not be as seamless as before It should also scab. I didn’t do any strenuous activities during the period, so why wouldn’t it tear again and ooze exaggerated blood?

The fingers scratched the bare skin suspiciously, and the fingertips were stained with blood. Luo Jin dawdled the two fingers, lowered her eyes and observed carefully, intending to find out the difference...Of course, she didn't get any answer.

Inexplicable things surrounded him all day, even Luo Jin, whose physical fitness was superior to ordinary people, was tired, and it was at this time that the person on the bed finally woke up.

The night was dark, and the unconscious people woke up from the darkness, even though the lights were dim, it was still a bit dazzling.

Even though he was still holding on to Luo Jin's sleeves firmly, the young man was slightly startled by the living person who appeared in front of him, especially when he realized that his shirt was open and the figure like a banished fairy was still staring at him .

Subconsciously pulled the clothes off, and immediately regretted it.

There is nothing interesting about the two men, it's just that the picture is a bit weird.Moreover, the person next to him is an elder of the Tianyuan sect, so he wouldn't be interested in him.

Embarrassed because of the current situation, he blushed, and before he had time to explain, he heard the man respond: "I just want to see your injury, it's abrupt."

"Thank you... You took care of all the injuries on my body?"

The tense Adam's apple slipped, and after thanking him, he suddenly remembered something. The young man asked in disbelief, and the people around him nodded slowly.

He soon noticed that the new clothes he put on not long ago had blood stains again, and it was at this time that he realized that the white clothes of the person next to him were also stained.

The momentary bewilderment made the young man frowned. Because there was still blood in his mouth, he knew that it was the trace left by him, and when he was about to speak, Luo Jin straightened his expression, and he continued: " Still can't remember your name, the road is still long, I always need something to call you."

There is indeed a long way to go, and Luo Jin also needs to get along with this person for a long time, so it is not suitable for you to continue to be called you, you, you.

Moreover, one must be cautious about what the young man does along the way, and Luo Jin naturally has temptations for him.

The young man seemed to be taken aback by Luo Jin's words, and immediately slapped himself on the forehead, ignoring Luo Jin's obstruction, knocking and hitting several times, and then said uncertainly under the surprised eyes of the people around him: "Actually, just now, ever since the door was closed... I don't know why, but my head hurts like it's about to burst..."

"So I... seem to remember my name..."

"Headache?" Has some memory recovered due to the headache...

Luo Jin's expression became more and more serious. He didn't really understand Shang Zilu's forbidden technique. He speculated that it might be a side effect of the technique, which restored some memories of people who had lost their memory for no reason.

"Well, but it's all right now."

Sighing lightly, since the young man's physical condition is fine, he doesn't need to worry too much.

Thinking in this way, Luo Jin stood up, sat back on the wooden bench beside the bed as if she didn't care, and asked while arranging the wrinkled sleeves: "After that, what should I call you?"

"It seems to be... Du Ruo?"

The flat and sober expression on his face, which was finally made with great difficulty, broke for a moment. Luo Jin was choked up when he heard this, and almost stared at the young man carefully from beginning to end. .

Things... can't be such a coincidence every time, right?

……

The 'memory' recalled by the youth completely interrupted Luo Jin's ability to speak, and the person who didn't know how to continue quickly ended the topic.He didn't continue to ask, and the young man fell asleep exhausted after being embarrassed for a while.

In the early morning of the next day, when Qing Cang went out, he found that Luo Jin had brought the young man to sit at the wooden table in the lobby of the inn, on which was a hearty breakfast.

Seeing the surprised expression on Qingcang's face, the person who had been bigu for a long time suddenly had so much food in front of him, his surprise was also within his expectation.

Luo Jin coughed lightly and pulled out the stool beside her, called out the name stiffly, and said, "Du... Du Ruo is hungry, so I went to buy something to eat in the morning, and you can eat some too."

While speaking, his eyes involuntarily turned to the young man beside him, which happened to meet his gaze.

For this name, it is too familiar and the sense of substitution is too strong, which makes it difficult for Luo Jin to get along with the person who is also called "Du Ruo". No matter what, there will be some awkward and weird atmosphere, even if it is not intentional, it is inevitable in the state Some alienation.

Because it is too sure to find the rules and feelings of the 'strategy target', it is really awkward to be called Du Ruo with a person who is not Du Ruo in front of him.

That feeling is probably the same as accidentally finding a novel that suits your taste. After reading it happily, you suddenly find that the name of the protagonist in it coincides with the name of the brat who just moved in yesterday and the neighbor next door is so noisy...

It's almost the same feeling, just an extra weird sense of substitution, unstoppable repulsion...

If Du Ruo hadn't noticed the change in Luo Jin's performance, he was very considerate to him last night, but now there is such an obvious distance.

Although the attitude was the same as usual, and he didn't feel disgusted with him, 'Du Ruo' still had a great affection for him, but he couldn't tell how uncomfortable Luo Jin was when he was beside him.

Maybe it's because my name is wrong, especially ugly?

Moreover, compared to the hunger that Luo Jin explained to Qing Cang, Du Ruo feels more strongly now—thirsty.It's still a thirst that tea can't solve, like an addiction attack, a thirst that starts deep in the throat and is extremely eager for something.

Qing Cang raised his eyebrows at the subtle change between the two, sat quietly on the other side of the table, and settled the food on the table together.

Xiaocheng's porridge seems to be a specialty, but Qingcang doesn't think it's so good that the person named 'Du Ruo' can pour it down his throat.Without any chewing action, and without much pause, he continued to swallow.

Slowly, the attention of the other two people was no longer on the dining table, but shifted to the person who kept drinking.

Being stared at by four eyes at the same time, no matter how dull you are, you can feel it. Du Ruo's eyes hidden behind the bowl looked out slowly. After realizing his gaffe, he immediately put the porridge bowl on the table. Looking back at Luo Jin.

Swallowing lasted for a long time, and finally suppressed the feeling of thirst a little: "Master... Immortal, Immortal Master."

"Are you full?" Because of the slightly cramped movements of 'Du Ruo', Luo Jin slightly relaxed her expression and asked with concern.

Although it was still difficult to call out his name, at least after a night of laying the groundwork, he was able to face up to this little Baiyang-like outer disciple a little bit.

"Then let's go on the road without delay." After Du Ruo nodded in response, Luo Jin and Qing Cang looked at each other and said.

Due to Su Ye's negligence, the only feasible option now is to move forward with the sword. I thought it would be easier to reach the extreme north in this way, but seeing Du Ruo's appearance in front of me, his internal cultivation is too poor, and I'm afraid it's hard to bear the long journey. If you are tired, take frequent breaks on the road.

Calculated in this way, the time spent by the group is no less than the expected three months.

Not only was it affected, but it was not much different from the time it took to arrive by taking the magic weapon, and it also increased the risk—although Luo Jin didn't think that someone would come to find trouble with an outer disciple halfway through.

I just hope that on the way to the extreme north, I can pass through similar towns under the jurisdiction of the cultivation family. In those places, I may be able to buy other more suitable tools.

There were not many passers-by on the street early in the morning for a reward that was enough to show his front teeth to the clerk in the shop.

The three of them walked to the quiet alley next to the inn, Luo Jin recited the mantra lightly, a white light flashed, and the saber suddenly appeared, lying peacefully in mid-air.

Just like last night, Du Ruo naturally wanted to follow him.

There is no need to ask again, Qing Cang has also clarified this allocation method, similarly called out his own sword, stepped on it first, and after saying hello as usual, he immediately stood up with the sword, and the white figure quickly disappeared. .

"My speed will be slower, and if I can't support it, just say it. It's similar to walking on the water. You only need your feet to gather spiritual power to stand firmly on the sword. When necessary, spread your arms to maintain balance."

Luo Jin didn't pay much attention to disciple Qing Cang's first move, and focused more on Du Ruo.

Knowing that the disciples of the outer sect would not receive much formal training, naturally there were more instructions for him.Although because of his name, he became more alienated from the person named Du Ruo in front of him, but also paid more attention to him because of his name.

After roughly explaining the precautions, he took Du Ruo on his saber.

The width of the sword is only about five centimeters, and the length is less than three and a half feet. This is no surprise to Luo Jin, completely ignoring whether people who have been locked in the forbidden area all year round will be a little nervous.

Compared with the habitual standing position, it is a little forward, and it is very considerate to leave enough and sufficient space for the people behind.

The blade is manipulated by spells, and Luo Jin can't feel the weight of the blade, so she didn't delay for too long. She vaguely sensed the approach of the person behind her, and she took the sword into the air, and the cool wind swept across her face and lifted her into the air. Pianran in white.

Surrounded by the sound of the wind and the rich town below, everything seemed unreal. Luo Jin flew straight to the sky with the sword in hand.

After all, it was the first time to fly with the sword in the way I remembered, and it felt a little violent when the wind hit my face.Wanting to speed up to catch up with Qing Cang, who had taken the first step, he suddenly realized that the person behind him didn't have much experience, and worried that he would lose his footing.

At the critical moment, she didn't mind the physical contact so much, Luo Jin turned her head to tell him and let him support her, only to realize that there was no one behind her.

Du Ruo who didn't have time to stand up: ...