Do the best of Qingge

The low-lying valley with green grass broke the long-term tranquility due to the arrival of practitioners, and the soil and gravel scattered around it added a bit of chaos.

Lu Hanxi lay peacefully on a piece of green tender grass, her beautiful eyes lightly glanced at Chu Linge who was asking and answering the same question as Cao Qiu, her heart didn't have much ups and downs.

Since ancient times, people have died for wealth, and birds have died for food. The practitioners who entered this ruins originally came in pursuit of more cultivation resources.

Lu Hanxi didn't find it strange that the girl would agree to Cao Qiutong's conditions. In Sifang State, even if she was born in a well-to-do family, it is a great honor to be taught by someone who is strong in the Faxiang Realm.

Although he can also make a promise to win the other party's help, Lu Hanxi is not very willing to do that.

If the girl could be moved by her own better cultivation resources, she would still betray herself when Hong Lin came later.

On the other end, Chu Linge searched a little, and soon found Cao Qiutong's weapon not far away. Without the blessing of spiritual power, the long sword returned to its original shape from the broad sword.

Carrying the sword with many small cracks from the cold air, he came to Cao Qiutong.

"Is this your long sword?" Chu Linge asked with a gentle smile.

Cao Qiutong nodded quickly, and as he got closer, he realized that this strange woman who suddenly appeared had an appearance that was not inferior to the beauty of the iceberg, Lu Hanxi!

In this way, Cao Qiutong's mind became more active. Most of what he promised earlier were lies. He might give some rewards, but it definitely did not include bringing the other party into the sect to practice.

But the woman in front of him has picturesque eyebrows, white teeth and red lips, which makes him quite tempted. If he takes this opportunity to establish a good relationship, he might be able to kiss Fangze in the future.

Thinking of this, Cao Qiutong showed even more joy, as if his whole body was shrouded in a halo of luck.

However, under the gaze of Cao Qiutong with a blurred smile, Chu Linge mobilized his spiritual power, grabbed both ends of the damaged sword, and snapped it in two with a 'click'!

This sudden turn of events shocked everyone.

Cao Qiutong was immediately dumbfounded, and Lu Hanxi was quite curious, his beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and his cold eyes carefully moved to Chu Linge for the first time.

After staring for a while, Lu Hanxi realized that the other party was a very handsome girl, who looked a little younger than herself, and there were a few faint fresh blood stains on her cheeks, presumably because she was scratched by chaotic branches when she was running. so far.

"Girl! What do you mean?"

Hearing Cao Qiutong's question, Chu Linge threw the broken sword away, and said, "Suddenly I don't want to help you anymore, didn't you want to give me a weapon? I broke your sword, and the one you gave me I'll give you the handle, just to make it even."

Chu Linge's sophistry of subverting concepts caused Cao Qiutong's complexion to change from blue to white, and he opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood while his blood surged. He tilted his head and passed out completely.

"Stop playing, when that fat warrior arrives, the situation will become very bad. Now you are no match for that person!"

Hearing the ghost face's reminder, Chu Linge turned around and ran towards where Lu Hanxi was.

"excuse me!"

After speaking in a low voice, Chu Linge stretched out his arms, placed them lightly on the shoulders and knees of the opponent, hugged him horizontally, stimulated his spiritual power, and quickly left the valley.

Running all the way, neither of the two spoke.

Chu Linge was a little nervous. On the one hand, he was worried that a strong enemy would come after him, and on the other hand, it was because of the woman he was holding in his arms.

In the past 16 years, except for her own mother, Chu Linge has never had such intimate contact with anyone else. What's more, the one who is lying quietly in her arms right now is that cold woman like an iceberg snow lotus.

Thinking about the moment when I entered the ruins, I made a random joke, and was ridiculed by Nie Jiarong.

Chu Linge never dreamed that he and this woman surnamed Lu would have such an intersection!

Although Lu Hanxi's surface was calm from beginning to end, his heart was not that peaceful either.

Compared to Chu Linge, she has never been so close to anyone, not to mention being hugged, even ordinary physical touch rarely happens, even if she is facing close relatives, there will be no exception.

But at this moment, he could hear bursts of rapid and powerful heartbeats, and his body was enveloped by a completely unfamiliar sweet aura. Even though he knew that the other party was also a woman, Lu Hanxi still felt extremely unnatural.

Knowing that Hong Lin and the others would not let it go, Lu Hanxi did not pretentiously ask the other party to put her down, let the other party hold her, shuttle back and forth non-stop, and soon got into a cold dense forest.

With the ghost face leading the way secretly, Chu Linge was naturally able to avoid the traps on the way without knowing the foresight. It was not until they reached a quiet small valley that the ghost face told her not to run away.

"Don't worry about resting in this valley. With those warriors in the Qi Gathering Realm, they won't be able to find this place quickly."

After hearing what the ghost face said, the big rock that had been hanging in Chu Linge's heart was finally let go.

Although the ghost face has an extraordinary history, it cannot help the host directly improve its combat effectiveness. Besides, it still has to be nourished and repaired by Chu Linge. If it meets Hong Lin at this time, it will be very bad.

Putting Lu Hanxi lightly on a clean stone slab, Chu Linge sat cross-legged to the side, and began to pant with her knees propped up. The spiritual power in her body was almost exhausted as she ran down the road non-stop.

Although Lu Hanxi couldn't hold his breath for the time being, after resting for half a day, he recovered a little strength, propped himself up and sat up from the stone slab, and said to Chu Ling who was exhausted beside him, "Thank you."

Lu Hanxi's voice was clear and ethereal, and when he spoke at this time when he was injured and weak, he was less alienated and more gentle. To Chu Linge's ears, there was an indescribable comfort.

"Miss Lu, you're being polite. Actually, I didn't help much. By the way, my name is Chu Linge. I don't know Miss Lu's name yet?"

"Lu Hanxi, this time I have been seriously injured, and I may not be able to hold my breath for several days, so, can you..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Linge responded flatly: "No problem, Miss Lu, just rest at ease and recuperate. I will guard for you. This place is very safe. I think those people will not be able to find it for a while."

Lu Hanxi nodded her head slightly, pursed her red lips lightly, smiled very rarely, and said softly, "If that's the case, I'll trouble Miss Chu."

After a pause, he couldn't help asking: "Miss Chu seems to be very familiar with this place?"

On the way here, Chu Linge felt that he was familiar with the road, and Lu Hanxi also stayed in the ruins, knowing that there are actually many dangers hidden in those seemingly peaceful dense forests.

And Chu Linge led her around for half a day, but didn't even encounter a trap, which made Lu Hanxi feel a little unbelievable. She is not a talkative person, but the curiosity in her heart still makes her have this feeling. ask.

It was inconvenient for Chu Linge to mention the matter of the ghost face to her, so he just said casually: "I just came here for no reason a few days ago, so I know some hidden paths."

Lu Hanxi has been smart since he was a child, so he couldn't tell that Chu Linge's words were not telling the truth to himself.

Nodding her head, she stopped talking too much. Everyone has their own secrets, but she was a bit abrupt in asking her before.

The two chatted a few more words, and just as Chu Linge was about to get up to see if there was any water source nearby, the ghost face's voice suddenly resounded in his heart.

"Now is a good opportunity, you ask her about Feilian Fengwan!"

Chu Linge was taken aback, and asked in his heart: "Ask her what she is doing about Feilian Fengwan? She will definitely think that I want that thing."

Ghost Mian was stunned for a few breaths before replying: "It took me a long time to save her just because of Fei Lianfengwan! Otherwise, why would we do such a thankless thing?"

Chu Linge thought for a while, and then said: "I won't ask her for Feilian Fengwan. Miss Lu almost lost her life, and she didn't give Fengwan to those two."

"If I ask for favors, wouldn't it mean that she will hate me for the rest of my life? I saved her because I wanted to save her, not because I wanted to get something from her. There is no need to mention this matter again."

After Chu Linge finished speaking, Ghost Mian didn't make another sound.

The ghost face is actually a little confused. Before that, it traveled around the mainland with its masters one after another. It can be said that it has a lot of knowledge, but it rarely meets people like Chu Linge.

It's not that saving people for free is bad, it's just that Ghost Face has never seen it before. Facing a treasure that can greatly strengthen one's own strength, some people can resist the temptation to take it, but refuse to take it.

Time soon came to night, and there was no cave in the valley here, so Chu Linge helped Lu Hanxi to a huge dead tree, so that she could rest against it.

On the other hand, he built a fire nearby to drive away the cold air at night for Lu Hanxi. Now that the other party cannot destroy the spiritual body protection, he becomes no different from ordinary people, he will be cold and hungry.

"Let's go to the neighborhood tomorrow morning to see if we can get something to eat for Miss Lu. There are two other elixirs, and we have to get them as soon as possible."

Chu Linge pondered silently for a while, and then began to enter the state of cultivation.

After an unknown amount of time, the ghost face suddenly started calling, and Chu Linge had no choice but to retreat from the cultivation state.

"what happened?"

"Miss Lu is poisoned, can you save her?"

When Chu Linge heard it, he quickly said in his heart: "Ah? When did this happen? Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Ghost Mian laughed quietly, knowing that if he used this reason, Chu Linge would definitely be fooled.

There is no way, the master is too weak this year, and she doesn't like to compete with others, so it's really unreasonable for me not to bother to help her.

Only to hear Guimian sigh slightly: "I just remembered, do you think that Feilian Fengwan is so easy to get? When she came into contact with Fengwan, the wind poison had already invaded her body. This point, even her I didn't even notice it myself."

"Then do you know how to cure the wind poison? I'll wake her up first."

"Wait a minute! If you wake her up, the wind poison will not be cured!"

Hearing what Chu Linge said, Ghost Face hurriedly stopped it, what a joke, if he wakes up Lu Hanxi, how can he lie to Chu Linge to get the wind pattern!

The ghost face and Feilian Fengwan belonged to the previous owner. It can be said that it knows the latter very well. The reward for reappearing in the world.

For warriors who have never practiced the wind attribute, it is difficult to detect the existence of this wind pattern without being reminded. Therefore, it is normal that Lu Hanxi did not notice the abnormality.

With the passage of time, even if this wind pattern cannot be refined by the practitioner, it will be transformed into pure energy and absorbed by the other party, which can be said to be beneficial and harmless.

But right now, Chu Linge, being fooled by the ghost face, came to Lu Hanxi's side worriedly, wanting to get rid of the terrible wind poison that had invaded her body!

The author has something to say: Chu Linge: "I am nice to Miss Lu, not to ask her for it!" Ghost face: "Hehe" Many years later... Chu Linge: "Ghost face, help me! Hanxi Which courtyard do you live in?" Ghost face: "Haha"