Not wanting to be disturbed, Ling Ge concentrated his energy with his hands to create an invisible barrier around the purple bamboo forest, and then sat down by the pool, bowing his head to rest.
He had only been practicing for a short time, and this inconspicuous barrier had already cost him a lot of energy. Seeing the anxious look on the face of the purple-clothed woman in front of him, he felt helpless.
"Sister, let Brother Mu adjust his breathing by himself. The spiritual energy in this bamboo forest is very strong, he will be fine!" Although Ling Ge couldn't help, he couldn't bear to see Simeng anxious and sad.
The words of the spiritual song were heard in my ears like a dream, but the hand holding the silk handkerchief still kept wiping back and forth on Mu Zili's pale and transparent cheeks.
Since they left Wuxi and met him, she has owed him so much.
Now, it was because of her persistence that he was seriously injured.
At this moment, she wished she could feel the pain for him and bear the consequences of all this for him.
It's a shame that she has been a dreamer for nearly half a year, but she only got the beautiful face of this purple jade butterfly, and her cultivation skills are far beyond her reach.
Otherwise, you wouldn't be so helpless and helpless when your loved one is injured.
If Yifeng is here, maybe...
As if dreaming, he suddenly paused, the hand holding the silk handkerchief shook slightly, and the plain white silk handkerchief had already fallen into the spring water.
Yifeng? Yifeng, who grew up with her childhood sweetheart, has not been heard from since they parted ways in Bingzhou.
At this moment, he still doesn’t know where he is. He also doesn’t know if the colorful sparrow has reconciled with him. Maybe he is still worried about the colorful sparrow, so how can he help her? At the moment, he can rely on
The only person on board was Xiao Lingge.
"Ah!!!!" Simeng suddenly raised his head and yelled at the bamboo forest, trying to cheer up from this feeling of extreme loss and helplessness.
It's just that her way of cheering herself up is a bit special. Ling Ge by the pool was so surprised that his eyes widened and he looked at Shi Meng, "Sister, are you okay?"
Xi Meng lowered his head slightly and waved his hand to Ling Ge, "It's okay, it's okay! Good Ling Ge, just let me guard you here. Help sister go to the front yard to see if the doctor's medicine has been delivered?"
Ling Ge nodded when he heard this, stood up from the pool, stared at Xi Meng with big eyes, and cast a doubtful glance at Xi Meng, "Sister, is it really okay? Do you want Ling Ge to ask the doctor to show it to my sister?"
Xi Meng shook his head, picked up the silk handkerchief in the water, and when he looked sideways at Ling Ge, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "You little devil, you clearly understand my thoughts and know what I am most worried about at the moment. If you say it's okay, it's okay.
, hurry up and get the medicine!" After saying this, he raised the silk handkerchief in his hand, and the spiritual song couldn't dodge, and she splashed water on his face.
But he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he raised his sleeves and wiped off the water droplets casually, pouted his lips, and ran towards the front yard.
After the spiritual song had gone away, Shi Meng finally let out a long sigh, slumped down in the water, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Mu Zili, who was cold all over.
"Mumu, you will be fine!" She buried her head in the crook of his neck, breathing in the faint fragrance of his body, and her heart gradually calmed down.
Just when she was covering his spiritual veins, trying to use her weak spiritual power to help him adjust his breathing, a deep and powerful male voice came from behind, "Girl, wait a minute!"
Xi Meng turned around slowly, but he was on guard, guarding Mu Zili behind him. He followed the sound and looked at the person coming, and saw under the bamboo forest not far away, Ling Ge, dressed in red, was walking slowly with a cup of medicine.
But there was a strange man beside him.
Because there are many springs here, the steam is steaming, and the water mist covers it, I can't see his appearance clearly for a while like a dream. I only know that he is wearing a black Taoist robe, and his footsteps are light and silent when walking. I think he may be a person who cultivates immortality.
While she was deep in thought, Ling Ge and the man were already in front of her.
Xi Meng jumped ashore, cast a spell to dry his clothes in an instant, rolled his sleeves and looked at Ling Ge seriously, "Ling Ge! Didn't I ask you to get medicine? Why did you bring a stranger here?"
Ling Ge brought the still steaming medicine in front of Simeng. Not only did his face not show any shame at her accusation, but the corners of his lips were raised high, revealing a row of white teeth, and his smile was bright and bright.
"Sister, don't worry! Brother Mu's injury can be saved! It's okay if you don't drink these mortal medicine stones!" Ling Ge said as he casually put aside the cup of medicine he had been holding, turned around and held Xi Meng's hand again.
He walked towards the man in black shirt.
She was confused and wanted to break away, but she saw the man walking straight past her. With a flick of his sleeves, Mu Zili, who was soaking in the hot spring water, was swept ashore by him.
Xi Meng only thought that he was going to harm Mu Zili, so she threw away Ling Ge's little hand, rushed to Mu Zili's side, and pushed away the man in black clothes who put his hand on Mu Zili's wrist, "What are you going to do?
?”
"Ling Ge! Who is he? Is he an accomplice of the fox demon?" Simeng focused on protecting Mu Zili, but his anger was already burning at the innocent Ling Ge.
"Sister, I..." Before Lingge could explain, the man in black clothes lowered his head to signal that he didn't need to say anything. Then he leaned down and placed his slender and strong hand on Mu Zili's spiritual veins again.
"Girl, I won't hurt him!" Although this man's words were short, there seemed to be a sense of righteousness that instantly calmed Simeng's almost violent emotions and lifted her spirits.
A pair of smart purple eyes glanced back and forth between Ling Ge and the man in black clothes. The chaotic thoughts in her mind gradually became clear. Based on her understanding of Ling Ge, he would never hurt Mu Ling. Besides, when the little devil looked at the man,
His eyes were clearly shining with indescribable joy.
The man in black clothes in front of her was already sitting in front of Mu Zili, and only then did she see his appearance clearly.
With sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a face as sharp and cold as a knife was carved out. Although it is not handsome, it still exudes a strong aura of heroism. However, half of the face is covered by the thick beard, plus
Wearing a Taoist robe, the words "Yan Chixia" suddenly flashed through his mind like a dream, recalling the appearance of the male god Louis Koo in "A Chinese Ghost Story", and then looking at the man in front of him who looked to be in his early twenties,
She suddenly laughed out loud.
Both Ling Ge and the man in black clothes were disturbed by her sudden laughter, and there was obvious confusion in their eyes when they looked at her.
Facing their looks, she looked embarrassed, but she really couldn't blame her, although in this situation, she should be worried about the body of the wood spirit as always.
"I'm sorry! I just offended you!" Xi Mengdui said with an apology on his face and smiled naively at the man in black clothes.
Then he glared at Ling Ge and said secretly in his heart: "You little devil, you are still trying to pass me off! Tell me, who is this person?"
Ling Ge was her spiritual beast, so he naturally sensed her question. However, the man in black clothes in front of him was concentrating on adjusting his breath for Mu Zili, so he had no choice but to continue to communicate with his heart, "Sister, he was the one who saved Ling Ge that day.
The Supreme Immortal! As long as he is here, Brother Mu’s injury will heal soon!”
When Shi Meng heard this, her purple eyes widened, and she looked at Ling Ge in disbelief, but his firm look and the extremely powerful aura exuding from the man in black clothes made her have no choice but to believe him.
Did she actually see a real immortal?
The next second, almost without thinking, she knelt down and said, "The Immortal is polite, Xi Meng just offended Duo Duo, please don't blame the Immortal! My senior brother's injury is the Immortal's trouble and trouble!"