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"bump!"

Ling Jing kicked this kick with anger, without any strength remaining. All the strength of the "Intermediate Vajra Indestructible Magic Art", his own internal strength, and the power of the sword energy attribute were all mixed together. Unsure of his mind, he also spit out blood from the kick, and fell directly to the ground.

Ren Woxing's body fell several feet in the air, and just now he fell to the ground with one single eye staring at Ren Yingying in a daze, while blood continued to flow out of the eye socket on the other side.

"Yingying! Give Yingying back to me!"

Ren Woxing's blood-stained face suddenly showed a hint of madness, he slapped his palms on the ground fiercely, his body soared into the sky, and rushed towards Ling Jing. [

"roll!"

Ling Jing's eyes were fixed, and with a "swipe", the long sword was put into the scabbard, and suddenly, the two arms swung together and pointed at Ren Woxing.

Point to supernatural powers!

Waves of energy shot out from Ling Jing's hand. Amidst the whistling sound of "Chi Chi", Ren Woxing's face changed, he grabbed the long sword with his backhand, and sucked the long sword that fell on the ground into his hand, and then Dancing again and again, until the front of the body is airtight.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

The vigor of "Fingering Supernatural Power" kept colliding with the silver long sword, sparks flew all over for a while, and this counter-shock force forced Ren Woxing back.

The two fingers of Ling Jing's right hand were slightly bent, and the fingertips pointed at Ren Woxing's vital points, staring at Ren Woxing coldly, and said: "Ren Woxing, do you want to watch Yingying die? Don't forget that this sword is her On whose behalf."

"Boy, if there is anything wrong with my daughter, this old man will definitely cut you to pieces! And all the people related to you will not be able to escape!"

Holding the long sword in his hand, Ren Woxing said harshly.I saw that the smooth body of the sword was now full of bumps and scars.

"Big talk!" Ling Jing snorted coldly, and said, "If Yingying hadn't blocked the sword for you just now, would you still be able to stand up and talk?" A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued: "Let me do it, our grievances will always end. One day we have to clean up together, you must save your own life."

Amidst the sneer, they stopped looking at Ren Woxing, hugged Ren Yingying, turned around with Linglong and walked towards the exit of this garden.

Ren Woxing looked at the backs of the two of them with a serious face, his face was blue and red, on the one hand he was worried about his daughter's life and safety, and on the other hand he felt extremely ashamed. He led tens of thousands of Luna Cultists back then and ruled the world , has ever been so underestimated.

"Yingying, you must be safe. One day, I will kill this kid with my own hands and avenge you!"

Ling Jing and Linglong went straight down the Blackwood Cliff. Although Linglong resumed her women's attire at this moment, she did not pretend to be a man like she used to be in front of people, but she had the Blackwood Order in her hand, and no one dared to stop her along the way them.

After descending the Blackwood Cliff, Ling Jing kept frowning. The previous sword almost passed through Yingying's heart. It was really dangerous to the extreme, but even so, it also pierced through her lungs. Ordinary people would probably die long ago after being hit by such a sword. Fortunately, Yingying's internal strength is not weak. Although she is in a state of insufficiency at the moment, there is still a trace of life left in the end.

"Sister, let's find a place nearby, I'm afraid Yingying will die soon."

Ling Jing looked at Ren Yingying's pale face, and said in a deep voice.

Linglong put her hand around Ren Yingying's wrist, and found that her pulse was very weak. She frowned and said, "I know there is a quiet place nearby. Come with me." [

The two immediately performed lightness kung fu and ran forward, only to see two figures, one red and one white, galloping past on the road.

A while later, in a small wooden house deep in the pine forest, Ling Jing put Ren Yingying on the wooden bed in the house, and said, "Sister, is this place safe?"

Linglong nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this is where I used to relax, no one knew about it." Seeing that Ling Jing still had a worried face, she immediately shook his hand and smiled sweetly.

Ling Jing reached out and rubbed her face, a look of apology flashed in his eyes, and said: "Sister, I'm sorry. I made you difficult."

She knew that Linglong must have a hundred unwillingness in her heart, and she didn't want to take action to save Ren Yingying, and everything she did was for her own sake.

Linglong giggled, and said: "It's good that you know." She rolled her eyes, and said: "But now, you should hurry out, or Miss Ren's body will be killed by you later." I've seen it all."

Ling Jing smiled sheepishly when he heard the words, knowing that Linglong probably wanted to remove Ren Yingying's clothes before treating her wounds, so she didn't dare to linger any longer, turned around and walked out, closing the door behind her.

As soon as Ling Jingfang walked out of the room, a soft sigh suddenly came from inside the room.

"Little enemy, I really owe you in my previous life." Linglong showed a wry smile on her face. In fact, how could she fail to see that brat's thoughts on Ren Yingying, and this Ren Yingying also has a deep affection for that brat, but the more Knowing it clearly, she felt more and more uncomfortable in her heart.

After being silent for a moment, he suddenly turned around, helped Ren Yingying up on the bed, and slowly untied her skirt.

Ren Yingying has a slender figure and snow-white skin. After Linglong removed the last piece of clothing that was close to her body, Ren Yingying's body was no longer naked. A pair of pepper breasts were decorated with two bright red dots. The size was not too small, just right. Can be played with one hand.

"Hmph!" Linglong suddenly snorted softly for some reason, spat secretly in her heart, and said in her heart: "Fairy ghost, stinky carrot, bastard, even if she is cured in the future, I can't let you make out!"

As soon as the plain hand was raised, a silver needle suddenly appeared in it, and it was pointed at Ren Yingying's chest.

After Ling Jing walked out of the wooden house, he walked slowly into the pine forest in front of him, and saw that the ground was already covered with a thick layer of snow. He was anxious to save others before, but he didn't realize that the snow was so heavy today. Every step leaves a footprint two or three inches deep.

"It's another new year." Ling Jing sighed silently, looking at the heavy snow all over the sky, his eyes passed through the tall pine forest covered with snow, and his eyes suddenly became a little erratic.

He was naturally very worried about Ren Yingying's injury, but seeing Linglong's calm and composed appearance, he was very sure of resuscitating Ren Yingying, thinking of this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But then I remembered that this season is the busiest time in the Central Plains. Presumably every house is decorated with lanterns and festoons, beaming with joy.

In his previous life, he was alone. Whenever this time came, he felt the loneliest moment. Whenever he saw the outdoors, the lights were brightly lit, the sound of firecrackers, and the sound of laughter, he would always walk to the balcony silently. Go up, bring a case of beer and drink yourself unconscious.

"Life is all about looking for trouble!" Ling Jing suddenly laughed at himself, shook his head, and patrolled around the wooden house in case someone disturbed Linglong's rescue. After walking around, the footprints left on the ground were gradually disappeared. It was covered with heavy snow, so I turned around and went back.

He waited outside the wooden house for about half a moment, with a lot of snow on his shoulders and hair. At this moment, he heard a "squeak", and the door behind him opened.

Ling Jing quickly turned around and walked towards the door, seeing Linglong standing pretty at the door, looking at him with a pretty face and a smile. [

"Sister, is she alright?" Ling Jing felt a little distressed when she saw a trace of tiredness on her face, but he still asked about Ren Yingying's situation first.

Linglong giggled, took Ling Jing's hand, and said with a smile: "If there's anything wrong, can't you just go and see for yourself? And I haven't had time to put on the clothes for Miss Ren, so I'm just taking advantage of you."

He looked at Ling Jing with a half-smile, his eyes full of mischief.

"Uh..." Ling Jing laughed, touched his nose, then coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "You know, I'm a well-known upright gentleman, and I never take advantage of others' danger. But in order to prevent evil The gangster peeped at Miss Ren's glory, so I'd better go in and dress her with some reluctance."

She was about to step into the door, but Linglong suddenly raised her eyebrows and looked at herself angrily.

Ling Jing laughed, in fact, when he saw Linglong's face earlier, he knew that Yingying's life was in danger, otherwise she wouldn't be in the mood to make jokes about herself.

"Just now you let me go in and have a look, why are you so angry now?" Ling Jing took Linglong into his arms and said with a smile.

Linglong snorted softly, turned her head away, and said, "You heartless brat, you only care about your little lover."

Ling Jing smiled when she heard the words, Linglong became jealous, but she had a different kind of charm, which was fascinating, and said with a smile: "My little lover is in my arms, of course I only care about you."

Linglong snorted twice, then smiled sweetly, and said: "It turns out that my sister is only your little lover, so let me guess who our Ling Shaoxia's big lover is."

Pulling up his fingers, he began to count, and said, "Is it Miss Lianyi from Mingjiao, or Miss Yue from Huashan School, or that Mrs. Yue who makes you worry?"

Looking at Ling Jing with a half-smile but not a smile, he felt very uncomfortable looking at Ling Jing.

"Ahem..." Ling Jing suddenly straightened his face, and said: "It's important, Miss Ren's life is in danger, how can we just joke around, I'll go in first." After two or three steps, he stepped into the door, but heard a voice behind him. Linglong's delicate laughter like a silver bell made his teeth ache.

After entering the door, seeing Ren Yingying lying on the bed, her clothes were already neatly dressed, she immediately gave a wry smile, knowing that Linglong was really entertaining herself earlier.

Walking slowly to the bed, he held Ren Yingying's pulse with one hand, and saw that although her face was still bloody, her pulse was much more stable, and the wound on her chest had completely stopped bleeding.

"It seems that there is no need to worry about life. You only need to pay attention to recuperation afterwards, and there will be no root cause." He breathed a sigh of relief, and covered Ren Yingying with the quilt again, then turned and left . (To be continued.)