Ling Chunni half kneels on the ground and retches for a long time, which gradually slows down. It's just that there is no blood color on her face, and the white is a little scary. She was in a daze for a moment. Suddenly she remembered something. She looked back and saw that Shen Shi had been leaning against the wall since just now. He was standing weakly. His face was very ugly. It seemed that he was going to fall down the next moment.
Ling Chunni was startled and quickly stood up. As soon as she stepped out, she saw a large amount of blood on her body. Her brow wrinkled. Then she quickly ran back to the shabby room and quickly changed her clothes. Otherwise, if she went out so full of blood, she would be known what happened here for a while.
When she walked quickly to Shen Shi for the second time, her bloodstained clothes had been changed, and her face had been tidied up a little. Although her hair was still a bit messy, the most important bloodstain had been erased. It seemed that she could barely go out to meet people.
Shen Shi looked at the woman who had suddenly become silent and speechless, walked quickly to her side, and then held him by the arm without saying a word. Relying on each other, they walked out of the alley, leaving behind a miserable scene of chaos and blood.
Before long, the two of them came out of the alley. When the bright light fell on them, people came and went in the busy street, and no one seemed to notice them.
Ling Chunni is biting her teeth and supporting Shen Shi's body. She lowers her head and goes to the side. Shen Shi only feels that her eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and her sleepiness is surging up. She feels that she can't support herself. She has to say in a low voice: "find a quiet place where no one can rest."
Ling Chunni looks up at him. Shen Shi's face is ugly and frightening. She can't help but get a fright. In a panic, she looks around. In this big LiuYun City, she is just a humble person like an ant, struggling to survive. The only thing that can be regarded as a home is the small broken house of the ganniang in the alley. As for the house that lives outside, it's not very good It's someone else who rented it for her, and it's impossible to go again now.
Just as she was in a hurry, she suddenly saw a very elegant Inn on the street ahead, with four characters on the sign: Anshan inn.
Ling Chunni took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and made a quick decision. Then she helped Shen Shi to the inn. Shen Shi looked up a little tired and looked over there. There was a little hesitation in his eyes, but he didn't say anything at last.
When they entered the inn, they were met by someone on one side, but Shen Shi and Ling Chunni were quite different at the moment. The shopkeeper who came to receive them kept looking at them with his eyes while he was speaking polite words.
Ling Chunni said: "we want to live in a shop and open a clean room." Then he looked at the shopkeeper. Although he nodded and agreed, there seemed to be some doubt in his eyes. Ling Chunni hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "I Xianggong went out of the city to collect herbs. He had a fierce fight with monsters on his way. He was injured and needed to rest. "
The shopkeeper gave a "Oh", and his face calmed down. Liuyun city is a big city of Xiuzhen. There are so many friars who come and go every day. It's not uncommon to get injured in the wild and go back to the city to recuperate. Now he was suspicious, so he arranged a room on the second floor of the Inn and ordered the staff to take Ling Chunni and Shen Shi.
When they got upstairs, the man took them and soon dismissed them. As soon as Ling Chunni closed the door, he heard a thump behind him, but Shen Shi couldn't support him and fell to the ground.
Ling Chunni is so surprised that he thinks something has happened to him. For a moment, he looks pale and runs to help him. However, Shen Shi's eyes are closed, but no one knows for a moment. Ling Chunni is even more worried. She checks Shen Shi's body, but after checking his body, it seems that there is no serious injury. Looking back at Shen Shi, Ling Chunni finds that although the man faints, his breathing is still calm and gentle, and there doesn't seem to be any special danger.
Ling Chun felt a little relieved and breathed a long breath, but Shen Shi could not fall on the ground at the moment. She took a look at the situation in the room and saw a bed against the wall. A window was not far away. She bent down and went to support Shen Shi, slowly moving him towards the bed.
Ling Chunni can be regarded as a monk, but her level of free practice is very low. Now she is only in the realm of refining Qi, and the formula she practices is very strange. It's a strange skill learned from half a picture of dream tan. This skill, including mengtantu, was unintentionally acquired by her ganniang many years ago and passed on to her in the future.
It's just that Ling Chunni called it mengtanjue privately. It's really weird. After practice, she didn't temper and strengthen the monk's body like most of the methods. The effect may be a little, but it's not obvious. The most significant use is to make the woman's appearance and body gradually charming and beautiful, with a strange feeling of natural seduction 。
It happened that the two nuns had no chance to practice in the world.
However, a few years later, Ling Chunni's ganniang suddenly appeared something strange. A beautiful and soft woman was quickly drained of all her vitality in a short period of time, and she became an old woman like a skeleton. Only then did they realize that this formula might be an extremely evil and strange skill, and that the effect of making appearance beautiful was at the cost of overdrawing their future anger.Under such circumstances, Ling Chunni naturally did not dare to continue to practice. After all, ganniang's lessons were there. However, even though she had stopped practicing, her body and face were still beautiful day after day. Besides, her body did not gain too much strength as most monks.
This is also the reason why she has almost no resistance to the more powerful monks, because in fact, her own strength is almost the same as that of ordinary people, so even if she moves Shen Shi's body, she will feel a little hard at the moment.
After a while, Shen took the towel off the bed and wiped it dry.
The young man's face, breathing quietly, had been stained with blood filthy, were Ling Chunni one by one clean.
She carefully and carefully wiped, eyes gradually become soft, I do not know when, the outside world seems to have been far separated, leaving her alone, and in front of this quiet sleeping man.
The sky is flowing, noisy and undulating, watching the sun rising, watching the light and shadow moving, from early morning to dusk, from evening to deep night, there are stars, moon and breeze, blowing whose hair tip, passing whose brow?
It's like a dream.
Intoxicated but unwilling to wake up.
So I opened my eyes wide and kept staring.
So I can't help holding your hand.
There is a touch of warmth.
Who cares if it's cold all night?
Until dawn, tenderness is still there.
When the morning light fell on Shen Shi's face under the suspended tent through the window, his body moved slightly, like a long and peaceful dream, slowly woke up and opened his eyes.
"Ah, are you awake?" A gentle and joyful voice came from the side.
Shen Shi turns his head and sees Ling Chunni sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at himself. His eyes are full of joy.
He laughed and thought of the battle in the alley and the inn. Looking around, Shen Shi quickly confirmed that this should be a room in the inn. He breathed a sigh of relief, supported his arm and wanted to sit up. At the same time, he asked, "how long have I been sleeping Well
In the middle of the speech, he was suddenly stunned, and found that his right hand was held together with Ling Chunni's soft, white and greasy palm. Ling Chunni was also startled. As if he had just found out, his cheek turned red, and he quickly pulled back his hand, then lowered his head and whispered: "you are in a coma Well, I've been sleeping all day and all night. "
Shen Shi was surprised, but he didn't expect that he would fall asleep for such a long time after he was tired. After pondering for a moment, he soon noticed Ling Chunni's face was a little tired, and said in amazement: "did you stay up all night?"
Ling Chunni smiles, shakes his head and says, "it's OK. I'm not sleepy."
Shen Shi silently looks at himself again and finds that his coat has been taken off under the bedding and is neatly placed on one side of the clothes rack, while several personal belongings, including the Ruyi bag on his waist, have not been moved. There should have been some filthy blood stains on him because of the battle. At this time, they were clean and fresh. It was obvious that Ling Chunni took good care of them when he was asleep.
In Shen Shi's memory, even when he was young in the past, he didn't seem to have such an experience. There was a strange feeling in his heart. He turned to Ling Chunni and hesitated for a moment, saying: "thank you very much."
Ling Chunni shook his head and said, "nothing. If you really want to thank me, you saved me yesterday. I can't repay you too much."
Said, Ling Chunni supported Shen Shi to sit up, and low voice took a few points of concern, way: "are you ok?"
Shen Shi closed his eyes and examined himself. He soon found that his physical injuries were almost all right. The biggest problem was that he had consumed a lot of spiritual power in his body. But after a night's sleep, his spiritual power at the eyebrow orifices and the abdomen had recovered by 20% or 30%, and his body was relieved.
However, even so, the pain in his body still looms. After pondering for a moment, he said to Ling Chunni, "I need to meditate for a while. If there's nothing important in the middle, don't disturb me, OK?"
Ling Chunni immediately nodded and said, "OK, just do it. Don't worry about me."
Shen Shi nodded. After a little thought, he took out a Spirit Crystal from Ruyi's bag and held it in his hand. Then he closed his eyes and began to slowly adjust his luck. At the same time, he tried to lead the spirit into his body.
He is now in the realm of Ning yuan, which is very different from the Qi refining realm he just started to practice. It takes him a moment to feel the spiritual power in the Spirit Crystal, and then a gentle spiritual power slowly enters his body along the arm Qi meridians.
Where the spirit power passes, the meridians seem to receive warm nourishment soon, and the faint pain quickly dissipates. Shen Shi thinks to himself, and recalls all the details before and after yesterday's World War I. After the battle, the sequelae of the dragon's golden armor was quite unexpected. He used it occasionally in the past, including the fight between Xiaohei and the three monks of shanxiong hall in Gaoling mountain, but the consequences were not as serious as yesterday.After thinking about it, Shen Shi still didn't find a clear reason. Finally, according to what happened before and after, he could only guess that it might be related to the small axe weapon that Jiang Heihu sacrificed in the battle. When the small axe cleaved to himself and Shen Shi chose to carry it hard, the dragon pattern gold armor was obviously bright and dark. That is to say, from then on, his spiritual power consumption suddenly increased, The lamp soon ran out of oil.
Is there anything strange about that little axe?
Shen Shi surmised in his heart, and at the same time, he meditated and recuperated. With the effect of meditation and the supplement of spirit power in the Spirit Crystal, the recovery speed of spirit power in his body was speeded up, and his condition was improving rapidly. In the end, Shen Shi himself was also immersed in the cultivation.
It was a long time before he knew it. When Shen Shi suddenly felt that the spiritual power between his palms was exhausted and no more spiritual power could enter his body, he woke up, breathed out slowly and opened his eyes.
It seems that the day is quiet again. Shen Shi lowers his head slightly and sees Ling Chunni.
That beautiful and soft woman, still beside him by the bed, perhaps because too tired, her head gently against the edge of the bed is safely asleep. Eyes closed, delicate and slender eyelashes will occasionally move a little, as if in a dream to see something, or perhaps here is to let her peace of mind, so her mouth in the sleep even faintly with a trace of comfort.
One of her hands is hanging on the side of her body, but the other hand is on the bed. Maybe it's an unintentional action in her sleep. I don't know when she started, but her palm is gently on his hand. The thin fingers and white skin seem to be sending faint gentleness.
It's like a sentimental warmth, which makes her want to hold it tightly in her dream.
Just like that, gently grasp the palm of his hand.
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