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Chapter 1988 Meet the Thousand Emperor Sect again 7

"No need to thank you, as long as you recover from your injuries quickly. I don't care for idlers."

After giving him a faint glance, Ling Xuewei left.

Although Ling Xuewei's tone was rude, Rong Mu was not at all angry.

A faint smile appeared on his face, but it quickly disappeared. He leaned on the bed, thinking about what happened before he fell into coma, and his face became a little gloomy.

Unknowingly, sleepiness came over him and he fell into a deep sleep again.

"Asleep?"

"Well, it's time to go out."

Ling Xuewei added some sleeping ingredients to the previous medicine, which was of course helpful for his recovery.

Rong Mu was unconscious for five days and five nights, but only half an hour had passed outside.

Ling Xuewei stepped out of the space and quickly headed towards Baima Town.

In the cellar.

Rong Xia waited worriedly, the uneasiness in his heart gnawing at him like ants.

It's been so long, why haven't you come back yet?

Could it be... something happened?!

At this time, he suddenly sensed the movement of people in the courtyard. He tensed up nervously, holding the dagger in his hand tightly.

Hearing the footsteps approaching a little closer, his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He held the dagger tighter and tighter, and a trace of black aura began to fluctuate around him...

The lid above the head was opened, and light came in.

Suddenly a cold light rushed out, as fast as lightning! Ling Xuewei was startled and had no time to react before she was thrown to the ground!

Her back hit the ground hard, causing her to grin.

"you……"

Just as he opened his mouth, he suddenly stopped.

The boy on his body, whose originally tender and delicate face was exuding a murderous aura that was inconsistent with his age, was cold, biting, and without any warmth.

His eyes were pitch black, without any sadness or joy, and without a trace of panic or fear. They were like a machine without emotions that only knew how to kill.

She was surprised.

Her intuition told her that it was best not to move now.

Otherwise, unexpected bad things will definitely happen.

After a moment, the young man on his body moved. Confusion first flashed in his eyes, and then surprise, "...Mo, Brother Mo?"

Because Ling Xuewei gave Rong Xia a pistol before, which brought her closer to the boy, so Rong Xia started calling Ling Xuewei Brother Mo.

It's just that the young man just now is not like the shy and silent image in her impression.

"Get up first."

"Oh... I'm sorry, Brother Mo, I thought the bad guys were here, so..."

Rong Xia scratched her head in embarrassment.

"fine."

Looking at the shy young man in front of her, Ling Xuewei's eyes flashed slightly.

He was back to his normal self again, but just now...she wouldn't think it was an illusion. That cold and breathtaking aura seemed to be the same as the sunny boy in front of her!

What's going on?

It seems...the Rong family father and son have many secrets.

However, Ling Xuewei had no intention of exploring the matter, and she would naturally find out when the time came.

"Brother Mo! Have you seen my brother? My brother has been away for a long time and he still hasn't come back! Something must have happened to him!"

"Don't worry, he's fine."

Ling Xuewei interrupted him, "He is inside, but he was a little injured. Fortunately, he is no longer seriously injured."

"Brother is injured?"

The young man rushed into the room like a cannonball. When he saw Rong Mu lying unconscious on the bed, his eyes turned red, but he still resisted the tears and walked to the bedside in a low voice, holding his hand until he was sure

He breathed a long sigh of relief when his brother was still alive and breathing.

"Brother Mo, how could my brother be injured?"

Ling Xuewei patted his head and said nothing more.

At this moment, a moan came from the bed, and then Rong Mu Youyou opened her eyes.

"Brother! Brother, you're awake! How do you feel now? Where does it hurt?"

"Idiot, don't be so loud...what if we lure the bad guys back again?"

Rong Xia immediately covered her mouth, only her big eyes flickered.

"Brother lied to you... It can be said that brother is fine. Look at me, isn't this good..."

"Brother! It's great that you are okay!" The frightened Rong Xia rushed forward, hugged Rong Mu and cried loudly.

"Oh, bastard, please be gentle..."

After a moment, Rong Xia finally let go of Rong Mu, but her eyes were red, even her nose. Coupled with her big black eyes, she looked like a cute and ignorant little elk.

"Okay, I'm fine. It's just a minor injury. Brother, go and get the young master a cup of tea."

Rong Xia turned to look at Ling Xuewei, then nodded obediently, ran out, and closed the door for the two of them thoughtfully, obviously knowing that they had something to say.

"This kid..."

He laughed and scolded, but his expression was extremely gentle.

Ling Xuewei walked aside and sat down, "What do you want to say?"

He said seriously, "People from the Thousand Emperors Sect are here. I'm worried about my father, so I want to go find him..."

"no."

Ling Xuewei didn't even think about interrupting him, "Your injury won't heal for half a month. If you take action forcefully, I can't guarantee the consequences. Besides, what will happen even if you die? With your current body,

It will only be a disservice."

"But I can't do it to see my father in danger!"

He was a little excited.

Since the family was destroyed, the three of them, father and son, have been together. No matter whether they have been displaced or bullied, at least they have been together.

He couldn't bear any accident happening to his father in a deserted place. Even if something happened, the three of them, father and son, would live and die together!

Ling Xuewei looked into his stubborn eyes and vaguely understood the reason why he did this.

"You have to know that your life is not yours. You can't go anywhere without my permission!"

"Son..."

"I will go to your father's side."

"Are you going?" Rong Mu was surprised.

"There is no other way now. I have spent so much effort to rescue you. If he dies like this, wouldn't I lose a lot of money? Also, this place is no longer safe. You clean up and take Xiaoxia with you. Let's

Leave immediately!"

After saying that, Ling Xuewei went out first.

After a long time, Rong Mu came back to his senses. Looking at the direction he left, a complex emotion rose in her heart, warm and sour.

After burning incense, the three of them left.

The yard was wiped clean of all traces.

Not long after they left, Yin Xienan led his disciples to return here. After a circle around the courtyard, the search was unsuccessful.

"Strange, there's no one here?"

"Could it be that the spiritual eagle sensed something wrong?"

"Let's go! Go back and report to Elder Ming first!"

The group left quickly.



Ling Xuewei took the two of them to a mountain forest sixty or seventy miles away, and stopped at a hidden cave. This was accidentally discovered by Xueqiu and Lightning while they were "training" outside. The surrounding terrain was sunken and covered with ivy, so it was impossible to spot it at first glance.

There is another cave.

"You guys are staying here for now and wait until the Thousand Emperors Sect people leave before making any plans." Ling Xuewei said to the two brothers of the Rong family, "These spiritual rings contain food, water, and weapons, which will be enough for you to live for a long time.

It’s time.”


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