Poverty is just doing justice for the sky

Chapter 36
Lin Yuan stood in front of Ye Qingshuang with a protective posture, and looked at Master He with icy eyes: "Are you a bastard named He? It's useless to be a father, pigs and dogs are not as good as a tiger's poison, and you don't eat children. Flesh and blood will do this cruelly!"

"Presumptuous!" The butler jumped out again: "For the prosperity of our Ganming City, the master is willing to sacrifice his own flesh and blood to eradicate evil spirits. He is a kind person! Li Zi dares to speak rudely, come and take it down!"

The servants swarmed up, Lin Yuan grabbed the long staff and swept across, watching those people turned into flying ash, he realized that this was just a memory in her sea of ​​consciousness.

And he was actually aroused by her memory to kill him.

Lin Yuan threw out his long staff and smashed back a group of servants, stuck the spirit-gathering talisman on Ye Qingshuang's body, picked her up and turned around, and kicked down another group of servants.

She was nestled in his arms, her face was stained with blood, she was so embarrassed that she could hardly distinguish her appearance, her brows were tightly frowned, and she cried out for pain over and over again.

Such a hoarse voice fell in his ears louder than thunder and welding, and it made his heart tremble and tighten.

"Ah Shuang, be good, I'll take you away."

"The demon girl companion is also a demon, catch him and kill him together!" The fake monk who had been silent all this time suddenly made a sound, and then everyone present rushed forward like crazy.

Lin Yuan turned her head abruptly, remembering that sinister face: "Just wait, I will find you."

The fake monk didn't panic at all, and replied with an arrogant and weird smile: "The poor monk is waiting for you."

He moved and moved, holding Ye Qingshuang among thousands of people as if he was walking on the ground, and in an instant he jumped out of the crowd and disappeared without a trace.

Countless shouts of beating and killing were left behind, and he carried her straight to the Shande Temple outside the city.

"It hurts...it hurts..." She nestled in his arms and sobbed softly, Lin Yuan coaxed softly: "Shuang'er, be good, I will find you medicine later, okay? Stop crying."

He didn't know if she could hear it, so he could only coax her non-stop, even if he could hear one sentence: "Don't be afraid, with me here, I won't let you die again."

He never knew that the road from Ganming City to Shande Temple was so long and so far away that the blood that Ah Shuang dripped on his clothes had not yet arrived.

Her breathing was getting weaker and lighter.

Lin Yuan was a little flustered, even though he knew it was only Consciousness Sea, he panicked for no reason: "A Shuang, don't sleep, don't sleep, let me tell you a story, okay?"

"A Shuang!" He stopped on an ancient tree, put the person between the branches, and gently patted her on the cheek: "A Shuang, wake up."

He gritted his teeth and took out a bottle of medicine from his body, poured out a pill and swallowed it himself: "A Shuang, hold on, you still have me."

Then the palms faced each other, conveying internal strength to her.

Angry into her body, she raised her eyelids with effort.

"A Shuang." Seeing that she reacted, even if it was just a look, his hanging heart became much more stable.

"Thank you." It took her a lot of effort to spit out these two words.

Lin Yuan's throat was dry and his eyes were bloodshot, but he smiled suddenly: "You're welcome, Ah Shuang, if you feel pain, call me, no matter what, as long as you call me, I will always face it with you."

"Don't despair, there is me, I will always be here."

She closed her eyes, two lines of tears broke through the blood stains on her cheeks and made a clear path, she still repeated very softly: "Thank you."

Even though the process was tragic, Lin Yuan finally pulled her back from the gate of hell.

When Ye Qingshuang woke up, she was in a cave.

There was lightning and thunder outside, heavy rain, and lightning tore through the dark night sky, and there was a burst of light and darkness in the cave.

Not far away was a bonfire, with a simple tripod on it, and a small pot hanging on the shelf, and the aroma of chicken soup filled the cave.

Apart from her, there was no other person in the cave.

She moved, her whole body seemed to be torn apart and kneaded again, from the inside out, the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

There was blood dripping from the corner of her mouth unconsciously, but she couldn't even wipe it off with her hand, like a useless person.

There were footsteps approaching outside the cave, and a man walked in wearing a coir raincoat and hat.

Wetly took off the hat, hung the coir raincoat on the ivy again, and then turned to meet her quiet gaze.

"Are you awake?" Lin Yuan was overjoyed: "Are you hungry, would you like something to eat?" He wiped off the blood for her familiarly.

She wanted to speak, but her voice was hoarse and she couldn't make a sound.Lin Yuan poured some water from a bamboo cup, and carefully fed her with a wooden spoon: "This is mountain spring water, clean."

Clear water ran through his throat, although he was still hoarse, he was finally able to speak: "Thank you."

Lin Yuan was helpless: "Apart from thank you, can you say anything else?"

"who are you?"

Oh, forget about this, in her memory more than 30 years ago, they still didn't know each other.

He raised a pretty smiling face, and introduced himself to her gently and steadily: "I, Yu Fengyuan, is a cultivator. His Taoist name is Linyuan, his origin is uncertain, and his home is all over the world."

"Thank you, Daoist." She said softly.

"Okay, it's back again." Lin Yuan held his forehead and smiled wryly.

She struggled and tried to get up, but as soon as she tried hard, she broke out in a cold sweat, Lin Yuan hurriedly stopped: "Don't move around, you need to rest."

"How is my injury?" She couldn't breathe in pain.

Lin Yuan was silent, and said truthfully: "Hands and feet are all broken, 23 fractures in the whole body, the head is not injured, but the lungs and organs are seriously damaged."

"Oh." In other words, she couldn't move anywhere except her eyes.

She stared blankly at the top of the cave, her eyes were empty and dull, Lin Yuan understood that for her, there was no difference between life and death.

He lightly covered her eyes with his dry palm, and swore like a promise: "A Shuang, I will take you out completely, trust me."

Her soft eyelashes swept Lin Yuan's palm, light and itchy, and he heard her say: "But I have nothing, except for a thank you, you won't get any benefit."

Lin Yuan couldn't help laughing, this little girl will really spoil the fun, I'm afraid he's planning something?Repeat again and again.

Of course he knew that she had nothing if she wanted money or power. Although he was pretty good looking, how could he be a greedy person.

"Pindao just wants to help you without asking for anything in return, can't it? What's wrong with Pingdao taking it as his duty to eradicate the strong and help the weak? Can't Pingdao be a good person?"

After asking three consecutive questions, she remained silent for a long time, and then apologized to him in a low voice: "I'm sorry, it's my petty heart. The Taoist priest is high-spirited and upright, so I shouldn't use worldly speculation."

Lin Yuan was complacent, and felt that it was very interesting to spontaneously post a good person card, so he stunned little Ah Shuang.

At that time, even when he was beaten to death, he could not have imagined how many detours he had to take later.

What is the use of being high-spirited and bright?He is a greedy person, okay, he is very unhappy if he doesn't get greedy for Ah Shuang.

It was pouring rain outside, Linyuan served a bowl of steaming chicken porridge, and fed it to her spoonful by spoonful.

Many, many years later, Ye Qingshuang still remembered that in the rainy night cave, she once had a bowl of very fragrant and hot chicken porridge.

It has nothing to do with Fengyue, it is the taste of the world.

(End of this chapter)