For skin injuries, the monks have a very strong recovery ability, and with the treatment of Five Snake Fruit, Liu Lingling was able to move a little bit at night.
While Qingyun was looking for some firewood around, the two chatted for a while over the bonfire.
Regardless of the camp's position, Qingyun gradually discovered that Liu Lingling was indeed a girl who was inexperienced in the world. The innocence and ignorance she displayed most of the time were definitely not fake, which made Qingyun somewhat intolerant of taking advantage of her.
Liu Lingling also admired Qingyun's words and actions. If it weren't for the terrifying evil spirit that lingered in front of her when he killed Shen Ang and chased her, she would have regarded him as an ordinary boy next door!
"Even if he is born, he is too handsome. My daughter's family may not be as good as his."
The red light of the bonfire in the evening reflected on Liu Lingling's delicate face, and it was hard to tell whether it was shyness or the sunset glow.
That night, as the wound on her back no longer hurt so much, Liu Lingling slept very peacefully, but Qingyun stayed awake all night.
It's not that there are enemies resting beside the bed, but because from the moment he left the ruins of Liangren Village, he always reminded himself to live cautiously.
Even though both parties had reached an agreement on their goals, he still had to be on guard against Shi Zitong who might turn back at any time.
Although Liu Lingling's wounds healed very quickly under the influence of the Five Snake Fruit, she still had to wait until dawn at least before she could walk long distances.
If Shi Zitong turns back at this time, Qingyun cannot guarantee the safety of important chess pieces while taking a patient with him.
Fortunately, Shi Zitong was probably frightened out of his wits, or he might have thought that Liu Lingling was dead. As the night passed, apart from the gurgling stream, there was only the soft sound of the wind singing softly in the night.
The next morning, when Liu Lingling lazily got up, Qingyun knew from the look on her face that her injury had recovered to at least 50%, and it no longer hindered her movement.
"Senior Brother Qingyun, what are your plans next?"
Liu Lingling washed herself by the stream for a while, found a place where no one was around and changed into clean clothes, and then quickly followed Qingyun. She asked as soon as she stood still, as if she was afraid that he would leave without saying goodbye.
For some reason, although she was extremely afraid of the young man's sinister appearance, she always felt that he could give her a warm sense of security and make her feel at ease.
But in fact, Qingyun himself was wandering aimlessly in this little secret realm, so he said truthfully:
"I really don't have any plans, what about you?"
Liu Lingling was happy when she heard this and said with a smile:
"If that's not the case, you and I can still take care of each other if we travel together. If you meet fellow Taoists from the Haiyou Sword Sect, you can leave on your own if you want. If I meet someone from the disciples, you can come over if you like. How about that?"
Qingyun smiled when he heard this and joked:
"Junior sister Ling, please don't make fun of me. If Shi Zitong reveals the matter in a jealous way, I won't be able to live with it!"
"It's okay, they dare as long as I'm here! If Shi Zitong is smart, just hide in a secret place and don't go out, otherwise I will make him look good!"
Liu Lingling obviously hated Shi Zitong for using her to escape. Qingyun secretly laughed after hearing this and thought to himself:
"This is what you said, I didn't let you rely on me!"
In this way, the petite Liu Lingling and our tall and handsome Mr. Qingyun, like a heroic couple in the world, once again embarked on the unknown journey in the little secret realm.
However, less than ten days after resuming their journey, the two met several Disha Sect disciples who had gathered together. Among them, the highest cultivation level was in the middle stage of the Hundred Meridians Realm. However, there was no leading disciple of the Yuanhua Realm, nor Shi Zi. The same figure.
Everything was as Qingyun expected. Liu Lingling followed the script he had prepared in advance and blamed Shen Ang, Zhang and Lin's deaths on Shen Daomen and Zhou Yang.
Since then, Qingyun's heart has settled, and there is no need for the "threat" back-up plan that he had prepared early.
As for the final fate of Shendaomen and Zhou Yang, or whether this plan can succeed, Qingyun Dao doesn't care too much.
A plan is just a way of doing things, and if you have absolute strength, this method will eventually be much simpler.
Although the behavior of hugging together for warmth is very common among the lonely monks in the Little Secret Realm, he did not choose to go forward with the people from the Disha Sect. Instead, under Liu Lingling's affectionate gaze, he embarked on the journey alone again. His own path.
Qingyun seemed to turn a deaf ear to Liu Lingling's blazing gaze, but since the girl had helped him, Qingyun naturally would not embarrass her anymore and was ready to eliminate the hidden dangers left behind.
So before leaving, Qingyun left Liu Lingling a Five Snake Fruit that contained his blood, and told her to eat it to avoid hidden dangers caused by sword wounds.
But what Liu Lingling didn't know was that the first Five Snake Fruit she ate had already been quietly infected by Qingyun's most deadly Kirin Purple Poison.
Since there was only a trace, Qingyun's blood could still be used as an antidote, otherwise she would have died on the spot after eating the first Five Snake Fruit.
If things were fine in the outside world, some seniors with advanced cultivation would naturally be able to remove this extremely small amount of vitality toxins. However, there are no powerful seniors in the small secret realm, and it is easy to get in and out in a short period of time.
Once Liu Lingling doesn't follow his instructions, Qingyun will immediately use it to blackmail her!
If she still doesn't submit, I'm afraid that after three months, even if Liu Lingling can return to the Disha Sect and ask an expert to take action, unless Qingyun comes in person, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the gods to save her.
It was precisely because of this that Qingyun turned a blind eye to Liu Lingling's gaze, because he had never regarded this girl as a friend.
In other words, he had no shame in treating him as his friend. Regarding Qingyun's indifference and indifference, Liu Lingling felt bitter in her heart, but also a little sweet.
What girl has never been pregnant?
The son is handsome and the girl is delicate. They have traveled to the secret realm together for more than ten days. They have killed strange beasts and fought demonic cultivators. They have been in the same boat under the same roof, and have been in the same boat through thick and thin.
It would be a lie to say that Liu Lingling really has no reverie in her heart.
But she understood that in Qingyun's heart, she might just be a passerby who was traveling with others, someone who could talk to and relieve boredom on her lonely journey.
Moreover, Qingyun was almost always fighting alone in the several battles the two of them had gone through, and his cultivation was getting stronger and stronger.
The young man always advised her not to take action because her injuries were not healed, but Liu Lingling knew in her heart that even if she did take action, it would only be a drag, and she might never be able to catch up with the handsome man in the fluttering blue shirt.
So gazing now is the best ending. I gave you the most beautiful smile in my life, and you also gave me a Five Snake Fruit to keep me in mind.
You have a great future in Bailian City, and I also have important responsibilities and responsibilities in Dishamen.
Maybe it won’t be long before you become my senior, but isn’t the Five Snake Fruit that still retains your faint body temperature reminding me of these ten days, and will become a memory that I will never forget in my lifetime?
Liu Lingling is much luckier than Yang Liu, the maid in Wang Qingquan's house. At least she didn't just lean against the door and look back alone for eternity under the sunset.
Because she still carries a fruit that she doesn't want to open her mouth to.
But no one knows whether it is the eternal separation that frees people, or whether the purple fruit is more dangerous.
Youth may be like this snake fruit, poisonous and sweet.
As for Qingyun, he still chose to escape from Liu Lingling.
Now he is no longer the ignorant boy he was back then. He has a certain understanding of the favorability of boys and girls. However, he can only use the word helplessness to escape from the guilt hidden behind that understanding.
Lingling Liu is an innocent girl and a good person, but she is also an enemy.
If the enemy is a good person, can't he attack him?
Looking back at the Eternal Style back then, he had saved his life. Of course, now he also knows that even if the Eternal Style didn't save him at first, nothing would happen to him.
But Qingyun always believed that Wanguliu was his savior in his heart, so when Xiao Luoyi asked Wanguliu to hand him over, he agreed unconditionally and took the initiative.
Although someone saves your life, if he himself is in danger, what does he have to do with you?
Is it necessarily wrong to take advantage of someone in return?
"In the final analysis, it's because I'm too weak. If I were strong enough, I wouldn't have to worry about these trivial things."
However, he changed his mind and solemnly warned himself:
"Kirin Purple and Kirin Bite are both great killing moves, especially the Kirin Purple Qi, which kills people invisible. If I am about to make a wrong step, I will fall into the abyss of eternal destruction. Hey, I should use it less in the future. It is too powerful. It harms the peace of the world."
Today, Qingyun can only blame the word "strength" for which he has no fault, but this ostrich spirit also makes him feel a lot better.
In fact, from fighting against the Disha clan to using strategies to pit the two tigers against each other, Qingyun for the first time truly faced the issue of strength and bottom line, and how to strike a balance.
In the end, Qingyun suppressed all these complicated and unsolvable thoughts in his heart with a bitter sigh.
Liu Lingling from Dishamen may really be just a passer-by in his life, but Qingyun has now become a "passer-by" in the eyes of others, a passer-by who has no lines.
"Hey, it's you. Who is that? Yes, it's you. Come here quickly! Come and save me! I'm talking about you!"
About seven or eight days had passed since Qingyun and Liu Lingling separated. On this day, he found a dying monk in a pile of rocks.
It was just that this monk was obviously taking in less air and outgoing more air, but he could still yell at others, which made him feel very miraculous.
Qingyun looked left and right, and after realizing that there was really no one else around him, he pointed at himself helplessly, and awkwardly walked towards him amid the feeble urging of the monk who had lost most of his life. .
