Chapter 40 Recovery

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The dilapidated small temple is located deep in the dense forest, and the only sounds around it are the crawling sounds of snakes and insects.

Li Jing frowned and tapped his fingers on the clay sculpture table subconsciously.

If you want to compete with Yuan Tiangang, you have to grasp the general trend of the world and revive Li Tang's name yourself...

And these are all inseparable from the support of the princes of the world. And the Empress, whether it is Huanyinfang or the Qi Kingdom entrenched in the northwest, is a good force today.

No matter what, he would never have imagined that the empress would have walked all the way here with him...

"I always thought it was cool to travel around the world alone with a sword and a horse."

Li Jing chuckled: "Actually, if possible, I would rather be someone like Corpse Ancestor, free and unfettered..."

The empress put her hands behind her hands and listened quietly to Li Jing's whispers.

"Sometimes God is so fucked up. For example, you are just browsing the museum, and suddenly you become an outcast of the Tian family for no reason."

"If you abandon your son, just abandon your son. You still want to use it as a stepping stone. In fact, a stepping stone is just a stepping stone. It doesn't matter if you think about it. In the end, you don't even have a chance to survive..."

"This feeling of being controlled by others, and the fate of being stepped on by others."

"Not what I want."

Although she didn't understand what "museum" Li Jing said, the empress understood what he meant. Perhaps this was the reason why his relationship with the bad handsome man broke down.

The wound on his back was healing at a rapid speed. Li Jing, who had to rely on the clay sculpture platform before to stand up, slowly straightened up, feeling the seemingly endless internal force in his body. Even his heart, which had seemed to be dry before, began to flourish. Jump up.

The empress raised her long eyebrows slightly: "Is your injury healed?"

Li Jing chuckled softly, pulled out the Longquan Sword stuck beside him, took off his short shirt, and walked towards the temple gate with his upper body bare.

The empress frowned, her eyes slowly moving along with his figure.

The white gauze bandage on Li Jing's back was still stained with the remaining blood, but his steps were unusually steady.

It was pitch black outside, with only a little light coming from the torches lit in the temple behind him. In front of him was a path cut open by the empress, surrounded by dense shadows of trees.

A few strands of hair fell down between Li Jing's eyebrows, slowly fluttering with the breeze in the forest.

He raised the Longquan Sword with one hand and then swung it forward with all his strength.

"go!"

As the sound of breaking through the air sounded, Li Jing's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then appeared in the air dozens of meters ahead. Holding the hilt of the Longquan sword that was stabbing forward quickly with one hand, Li Jing followed the inertia of the sword and slashed through the block. The thick branches of the giant tree in front exploded immediately, and at the same time, a clear sound of metal collision also sounded suddenly.

The empress narrowed her eyes and looked at the sparks that suddenly lit up in the distance of the small temple.

A short and thin figure flew towards the distance like an upside-down kite with the huge force of the epee swing. Li Jing's rapid forward figure was still unabated. As the figure landed on the ground, he stepped on his shoulder with one foot. On the chest, the Longquan sword was suddenly thrust into the man's ear.

The bamboo hat on the man's head cracked in half at this moment, and four figures of different sizes fell heavily around Li Jing.

"stop!"

Li Jing didn't even glance at the other four people out of the corner of his eye. The smile on his face did not diminish, and his dark and bright eyes stared straight at the old part of the short sword that was panting at his feet.

"Go back and tell Chi Li..."

"I formed this relationship with him."

The air around him suddenly became silent, leaving only the heavy breathing of the old man who was being trampled under his feet.

After speaking, Li Jing bent down and picked up the bamboo hat that was split in half on the top of the old dagger's head with his hands, and covered the old man's face.

"Don't stare so wide, you're scaring me."

Then he pulled out the Longquan Sword stuck on the side and dragged it on the ground towards the small temple.

The tall Miao Dao from the old group was standing in front of Li Jing, making an attacking gesture with his hands.

Li Jing still had a smile on her face and a slightly raised tone.

"Bibi?"

Looking at Li Jing's appearance, Miao Dao was silent for a moment and stepped aside.

Li Jing chuckled lightly, watching the silent empress with her hands behind her back as she walked slowly to the temple door, and then untied the gauze regardless of the five members of the old team who left in a hurry behind.

"I said you must have lost your vitality today. You were so close and you didn't notice it."

The empress looked at Li Jing, whose strength suddenly rose to the great level, and a look of confusion flashed across her face.

"What's going on with you...your injury..."

Li Jing's upper body was completely exposed, revealing her well-proportioned muscle lines. He bypassed the empress at the door and went in, picked up the short shirt and put it on. Paired with the long slim pants, it looked a bit nondescript.

"Have you ever heard of immortals conferring power?"

The empress knew that he was going to talk nonsense again and didn't want to listen to him. She said coldly: "Since it is your secret, just keep it to yourself. How did you discover these flies just now?"

Li Jing pulled up her messy hair and glanced at the empress's left breast, which was quite large.

"I heard their heartbeats. A few of them had obviously followed all the way, and their heartbeats had not yet adjusted. I noticed them as soon as they came over."

The empress snorted coldly and turned around.

"What happens next?"

Li Jing took a torch and lit the blood-stained Miao clothes. He was stunned when he saw the flames rising up: "Let's meet up with the Corpse Ancestors first, and then we have to go back again to rescue Father Chi Meng and then find her." Madam, you can go find Li Maozhen."

The empress frowned, nodded slightly, walked to the bundle on the clay sculpture table and took out her white clothes.

Then he began to take off his coat in front of Li Jing.

Li Jing was almost blinded by the white snow on her neck: "Me, me, me, this place?"

The empress smiled coldly and threw the coat she took off on Li Jing's head.

"Get out, I need to change my clothes."

Li Jing smelled the strong smell of blood carried by the fragrance on the Miao coat, and exited the small temple with her head raised.

"You couldn't have said it first, I almost misunderstood..."

There was only the sound of changing clothes, but Li Jing's ears were extremely sensitive now, so she had no choice but to take a few steps back.

"See no evil, hear no evil...see no evil, hear no evil..."

The empress, who had changed her clothes, stepped out and took out the torch. In the temple behind her, their clothes were being burned together.

"This is not a good place to spend the night. Let's get going."

Li Jing lowered her head and pointed at her pants: "I haven't changed yet..."

The empress frowned, threw the torch over, turned around and left with Li Jing's sword in hand.

Li Jing silently changed her pants and went out to catch up with her.

"Do you know where to go? I think it should be this way."

The empress paused, turned around, and walked in the direction pointed by Li Jing.

"But I might have bumped into them on the way. This girl Chi Meng is pretty quick to find people."