The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Just as Lin Shu was thinking about the wealth of the black cat, a strong wind suddenly passed by his ear, and a gray hand pierced through it obliquely.

Intuitively, he quickly turned around to avoid the blow. Ling Xiao quickly blocked back, and slapped the living dead man's chest forcefully. The light red spiritual power was fleeting in the air. It's close, it really is the blood of Phoenix Villa.

With the cat in his arms, Lin Shu could neither play the piano, nor was he flexible enough to avoid attacks. Fortunately, his cousin was strong enough to keep him from being overwhelmed.

The disciples had the same hatred against Beixia. Even though their injuries hadn't improved, they tried their best to take up weapons and guard around Lin Shu and Ling Xiao, joining in the battle with the living dead. The sound of weapons colliding with each other.

With their help, the pressure on Ling Xiao's side has been reduced, and the moves are much more comfortable, giving Lin Shu more opportunities to pull the cat's ears. Tail.

It's a pity that the cat was completely unconscious, no matter how Lin Shu handled it, he looked like a dead cat with warm fur.

While trying to wake the cat up, he followed Ling Xiao, standing within three steps behind Ling Xiao, this area was the safest.

Following along, he found that Ling Xiao's steps were weird.

Although this man's saber technique has the fierce and murderous aura of Fenghuang Mountain Villa's saber technique, it is more clear and elegant, the blade light is like snow, and his footwork is also the same - however, with Lin Shu's eyesight, he can see his movements The direction is not forced by the situation of the war.

Under normal circumstances, when people are under siege, they will consciously choose the most suitable direction to break through, and then break through, but Ling Xiao is not!

He was heading in a certain direction consciously but without a trace, and that direction was not a suitable direction.

Ling Xiao has other intentions!

Lin Shu hugged the cat and followed Ling Xiao in the chaotic battle, keeping his eyes on Ling Xiao's knife.

The scuffle lasted for about two sticks of incense, and Ling Xiao's knife suddenly stabbed a living dead.

However, when the tip of the knife barely touched the undead's chest, it quickly changed direction and stabbed at the throat of a disciple who was helping Ling Xiao to resist the undead!

Lin Shu even met that disciple in the academy!

A disciple nearby exclaimed: "Brother! Wrong!"

Ling Xiao sneered, the light of the sword was like snow, and the castration did not diminish at all!

That disciple blocked the horizontal sword, the angle was extremely tricky!

Ling Xiao quickly wrestled with him.

Lin Shu was surprised to find that Ling Xiao's strength at this time was not weakened compared to when he was fighting against Tianlei, and even strengthened, far exceeding the level of the peak of Nascent Soul in his cognition, and approaching the level of crossing robbery, which is extremely frightening .

And that disciple's martial arts were not weak, his swordsmanship was treacherous and tricky, he fought with Ling Xiao, he passed hundreds of moves in an instant, and temporarily lost the wind.

The rest of the disciples saw the ruthless sword technique, and knew that they might not be walking the right path. They came to their senses, and they withdrew from the battle with the living dead to deal with the strange disciple.

Although they were not strong enough at this time, they finally harassed the disciple. Ling Xiao's swordsmanship showed its sharpness, and he slashed across his shoulder with a knife, splashing blood a foot high. Another straight stab at his face.

The man protected himself with spiritual power, and Ling Xiao's blade was disturbed by the spiritual power. He swiped to the left, brushed his cheek, and drew a light red mark.

The two continued to fight, and when the outcome was close, Ling Xiao suddenly threw out his left hand, and went straight for him again.

The spiritual power around him burst out suddenly at this moment, making it difficult for the man to move. Taking advantage of this moment's delay, Ling Xiao actually tore off a translucent something from the man's face.

--mask!

A few disciples from the Academy let out a startled cry: "Mr. Kunshan!"

Under the human skin mask is a thin and stern face. It is one of the two real people who are responsible for protecting the disciples along the way, Mr. Kunshan.

Kunshan Jun is a swordsman with a very high level of cultivation. When Lin Shu was choosing courses, Mr. Meng even asked him why he didn't choose Kunshan Jun's courses since he was practicing swords.

He was supposed to stay at the foot of the mountain with Daoist Fenglei, but why did he disguise himself as a school disciple and sneak into the Huandang Mountain?

Moreover, that treacherous sword technique and spiritual power all prove that this person has gone into evil ways, and may even be the one who manipulates these living dead!

Ling Xiao said: "I have seen Senior Kunshan."

He said "I have seen the senior", but his moves were ruthless, and the spiritual power beside him was almost twice as strong as when the scuffle started.

It's just...horrible.

Jun Kunshan was not as good as him just now, and now he was completely suppressed.

I saw Mr. Kunshan's lips twitching, and he said something quickly, and those living dead suddenly rushed towards Ling Xiao and Lin Shu desperately!

Ling Xiao swung the knife, and the light of the knife drew a round of clear light like a crescent moon, opening them all horizontally.

But at this moment, Jun Kunshan raised his sword violently, so fast that the naked eye could not see it clearly. Touched Ling Xiao's left abdomen.

But Ling Xiao didn't seem to feel anything. With a turn of his body, the blade slashed towards Kunshan Jun with the momentum of wind and thunder. After ten rounds, he had already been stabbed in the body several times, and was completely helpless, and was restrained by Ling Xiao.

Some disciples took the initiative to say: "I have the magic chain!"

Mr. Kunshan was bound into a rice dumpling by the magic-binding chain, unable to perform any moves.

The movements of those living dead immediately became stiff and mechanical, and they were all restrained after a while.

Ling Xiao walked up to Lord Kunshan and said, "Mr. Kunshan is good at planning."

Mr. Kunshan looked coldly, and said: "...Phoenix Villa!"

"Senior miscalculated," Ling Xiao said with a smile: "Ling Fengxiao is not here, but I am also the direct blood of Phoenix Villa."

Mr. Kunshan turned pale and said, "It's just a fluke."

"Senior, why didn't you want to, Ling Fengxiao didn't come on purpose?"

Mr. Kunshan, who was tied into a rice dumpling, stared at him coldly.

A disciple looked miserable and said, "Master, you..."

Mr. Kunshan ignored him and said nothing.

"Go down the mountain," Ling Xiao said, "this person will be handed over to Tu Longwei for interrogation."

At this time, the cat in Lin Shu's arms slowly opened its eyes, looked at the chaotic situation, and let out a "meow" in a daze.

It's really time to wake up, if it is not clear that it is indeed in a coma, Lin Shu will think it is pretending to be unconscious.

But he couldn't care less about the state of the cat at this time.

A large piece of blood had already been stained on Ling Xiao's white clothes, faintly showing purple-black, the situation was very bad.

Ling Xiao took the healing medicine from Lin Shu, took a few pills, took a few breaths, and seemed to be in good condition.

When they went down the mountain, they saw that Tu Longwei was already guarding the foot of the mountain. Seeing them coming, he immediately handed over to Ling Xiao and escorted them away.

During this process, only the leader of Tulongwei said: "Thank you, young hero, for your help." After that, they didn't have any other conversations, as if they had a tacit understanding and had a plan long ago.

Ling Xiao asked for two rooms at the Xianxiang Inn.

Lin Shu felt that the injury he had suffered was serious and he still needed to take medicine, so he went back to the room with Qin in his arms.

As soon as he entered the room, Ling Xiao's body swayed suddenly, his face was pale, as if his spiritual power had been exhausted.

Lin Shu stretched out his hand to support him, and managed to avoid falling down, and sat on the bed in the inn.

Lin Shu asked: "Do you want to bandage?"

Ling Xiao held the wound and said, "It's poisonous, wait a minute."

Lin Shu asked: "Do you want to detoxify?"

Ling Xiao looked at him, his eyes still very gentle, and said, "No need, I'm not afraid of poison."

Ok.

Ling Xiao said: "You sit too."

Lin Shu sat next to him.

"Mr. Kunshan's matter is a trick to lure snakes out of the cave," he said, "Not long ago, the Northern Xia monster appeared in the Shangling Academy, and Xiaomei suspected that there was a high-ranking real person in the Academy who had rebelled."

Lin Shu: "?"

"You invited the old hall master to come out of the mountain, and 'everything is in me' to observe all things in the world. Since the old hall master said that the monsters have been eliminated, they have indeed been eliminated. After that, the living dead appeared... It can only be learned The palace has Bei Xia's internal response, and the news is well-informed, and after learning the news of Yue Lao Hall Master's arrival, he immediately stayed away from Shangling Mountain, and returned after the investigation was over."

Lin Shu thought about it, and it was true.

Yuelao hall master swore that the academy was clean, and half a day later he encountered the living dead in the Zangshu Pavilion, which doesn't make sense.

Ordinary disciples don't know when the Old Master Yue will come and leave, and it can only be a high-ranking real person or gentleman.

"In the past, Beixia always liked to do some actions on Huandang Mountain, but there were guards intimidating them, so they were limited to observing secretly," Ling Xiao said lightly, "This time the black cat was seriously injured, and the rest of the disciples were also seriously injured. This is a golden opportunity. We It is expected that there will be spies from Beixia."

Lin Shu thought about it, and it all made sense, but it took a lot of work to identify who was the spy of Beixia. I don't know how my cousin made a judgment.

Ling Xiao seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "The rest of the disciples must be willing to help the cat overcome the catastrophe. The first few thunderstorms were not very powerful, and they couldn't test the depth, so I stopped them from taking action."

Lin Shu: "..."

terrible.

Cousin, your brain is really good.

Tianlei's intimidation to people is aimed directly at the soul, no matter how tight the disguise is, under that kind of coercion, there will be a flaw, and he will use his housekeeping skills. This time, he jumped into the trap of his cousin and can only reveal his secrets.

In the chaos, others couldn't find any flaws, but my cousin is not an ordinary person after all.

"The spy is a real person in the academy, and Beixia likes to play tricks on the Huandang Mountain. Therefore, the spy is probably one of the real Fenglei and the Kunshan Lord." Ling Xiao said, "It really is the Kunshan Lord."

Lin Shu sighed in admiration.

Ling Xiao looked at him, smiled, and said, "In the next few days, I won't have any spiritual power. Let's stay in the inn for a while."

Lin Shu: "Why?"

Ling Xiao didn't answer directly, but asked gently: "Do you know why Kunshan Lord dared to kill the cat?"

The half-dead black cat lying on Lin Shu's shoulder shuddered.

Lin Shu: "I don't know."

"Because Ling Fengxiao is not here," Ling Xiao said, "the direct lineage of Phoenix Villa, with the help of the Villa's heart method, there is a method called 'Nirvana Life'. In order to rise to a great level, but lost spiritual power for the next seven days."

It turned out that this was the reason why Ling Xiao was seriously injured, but his cultivation level skyrocketed, and he directly suppressed Lord Kunshan forcefully.

It can also explain why he said "it's okay" when he faced the ninth thunder disaster.

The cultivation level directly rises to a big realm. Ling Xiao's normal level is Yuanying, and after rising, he is crossing the catastrophe. Even if he is against Tianlei, he is very sure.

"If Ling Fengxiao was here, there would be someone capable of overcoming tribulations on Huandang Mountain. Lord Kunshan would never act rashly, but sister Xiao is not here," Ling Xiao said, "It's a pity..."

It's a pity that people in the world often think that the Phoenix Villa is full of women, and ignore those boys who do not belong to the Phoenix Villa in name, but do have the blood of Phoenix.

Mr. Kunshan really miscalculated this time, and his cousin's plan is really powerful.

For some reason, Lin Shu remembered what Ling Xiao said to Kunshan Jun earlier, "What if Ling Fengxiao didn't come on purpose?"

This sentence is extremely frightening when you think about it carefully, and you can't think deeply about it.

He said silently: "You take care of your wounds."

After a while, I heard my cousin say: "Yes."

Lin Shu looked at him.

Ling Xiao met his gaze and seemed to want to say something.

The next moment, he fell towards Lin Shu.

fainted.

Passed out like a black cat.

Lin Shu supported his fainted cousin and laid him flat on the bed.

In the process of leveling, I touched a hand of blood.

Let him pass out like this, it must not work, he must be bandaged.

Lin Shu searched in the kit, and found a pile of medicines, soft bandages, and several bottles of spirit dew.

Then, he started to untie Ling Xiao's clothes, exposing the wound.

He first soaked a soft cloth with spiritual dew, and then wiped the blood stains around the wound.

When his fingers touched Ling Xiao's warm and firm waist, he panicked a little and wanted to escape.

However, the next moment, Lin Shu was completely stunned.

After wiping off the blood, there was a black mark next to the three-finger-wide wound.

The shape of this imprint is strange, like some kind of writing that has never been seen before.

But he has seen this mark!

In the academy, Siguodong, on the captured disciple.

The eldest lady said that this is a long-lost North Xia witchcraft, called the mantra, which is branded on the soul. Those who are engraved with the mantra will keep the secret forever, and they will not be able to say the thing that the mantra tells him not to say. Things are unsolvable.