Gu Lingze wanted to use his spiritual energy to block the crack in his heart meridian, but he was always just an inch short.

At this time, footsteps were heard outside. Gu Lingze thought it was Zhao Chengmo and the others, but when he turned around, he saw Gu Yangjia.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Lingze looked calm, not wanting him to notice anything.

"What's the point of rescuing a dying old man?" Gu Yangjia said as he approached, his face looking gloomy as if poisoned.

Gu Lingze did not reply to him. It would be a waste of time to say one more word to such a person.

Gu Yangjia's expression suddenly changed, and a smile appeared on his face, "Why don't you let me see how badly Qian Bo is injured."

Gu Lingze turned his head and looked at him directly, his face as cold as ice, and a murderous look in his eyes, which was very intimidating.

Gu Yangjia was frightened and took a half step back at first, but after he stood still, he began to look at him carefully. Looking at the cold sweat on his forehead, Gu Yangjia suddenly laughed sarcastically, and the sinister smile looked particularly terrifying under the candlelight.

"So you..."

"You can't move."

After he finished speaking, he pulled out a short knife from his sleeve, unsheathed the blade, and slowly walked over.

Qian Bo was lying on the bed, his eyes suddenly widened. He tried to raise his other hand, "Young...Master, go...go quickly, don't worry...don't worry about me." But Gu Lingze seemed not to hear him.

It was almost there, just almost there, he couldn't give up at this moment.

“Go to hell!!”

Gu Yangjia's hand holding the knife suddenly fell down and stabbed into his back.

One inch...

Two inches...

Until the blade is completely immersed.

Gu Lingze just groaned, his body still standing still.

Gu Yangjia was already in a state of madness. He pulled out the dagger that had stabbed into his back and raised it again.

As soon as Zhao Chengmo and his companions arrived here, they saw a scene that made them horrified.

Shining——

Just as Gu Yangjia's hand was about to fall, a sword sound suddenly came from mid-air, and the Mo Shuang Sword unexpectedly broke out at this moment. The entire sword body emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the room as if it were daytime.

A flash of sword light whizzed past, and Gu Feirui let out a scream. The Mo Shuang sword directly pierced through his right hand and nailed him to the ground.

Zhao Chengmo ran over almost madly, and blood had already soaked half of Gu Lingze's body.

He was almost going crazy with anxiety, but he didn't dare to touch the other person's body.

Gu Lingze's face was pale. After seeing him, he subconsciously showed a weak smile, "Cheng Mo, don't worry, I'm fine."

Listening to his words, Zhao Chengmo felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. He didn't know what was happening and felt that the pain in his heart was about to swallow him up like a tidal wave.

Gu Tianhua and the others gathered around the bed, all clenching their fists.

Qian Bo was lying on the bed, sobbing and crying, hating himself for being a burden to the young master.

"Lingze." Gu Tianhua only called out once, and his throat seemed to be blocked and he could no longer speak. At this moment, he felt like his internal organs were burning and he wished he could take his place.

Blood flowed down Gu Lingze's arm, staining the bed bright red.

Qian Bo whimpered in his throat, "Young Master, Qian Bo begs you, please don't treat me anymore, just consider it Qian Bo begging you!"

Gu Lingze remained unmoved after hearing this, and Qian Bo did not realize that his voice was no longer as weak as before, which meant that his condition had improved a lot.

Gu Lingze closed his eyes and became more focused. After another stick of incense had passed, he finally healed the last inch of his heart meridian and felt relieved.

After Gu Lingze was able to move, he quickly pressed acupoints on his Yinbai, Chengjiang and Shenmen acupoints to stop the bleeding.

Zhao Chengmo quickly carried him to the next room and made him lie down on his stomach. Gu Tianhua and the others followed.

"Fei Rui! Go to my room and get the best medicine." Gu Tianhua shouted.

Gu Feirui quickly came to his senses, rubbed his face twice, and ran out like a flash.

Gu Xiuyi took out a pair of scissors in the room and prepared to cut the clothes on Gu Lingze's back, but Zhao Chengmo took it and said, "I'll do it."

After cutting the clothes open, the wound on Gu Lingze's back was still bleeding. At this time, Gu Feirui just came over to get the medicine. Zhao Chengmo pulled out the cork and carefully poured the white medicine powder in the bottle onto the wound.

"Hiss..." Gu Lingze couldn't help but gasp, and Zhao Chengmo quickly stopped.

Seeing his red eyes, Gu Lingze couldn't help but sigh inwardly: When my boyfriend is here, I become unconsciously spoiled, as if I were a completely different person from the calm self just now.

"It's okay." Gu Lingze tried hard to curl his eyes.

Zhao Chengmo covered his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Silly boy, stop laughing, I feel bad."

Gu Lingze actually wanted to grimace because he was almost dying of pain. Thinking of the knife just now, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

I should have listened to Zhao Chengmo earlier and arrested Feng Mei and Gu Yangjia, and then threw them into some mountain den to let them fend for themselves. Keeping them here would indeed be a disaster.

“Cheng Mo, I have a bottle of pills in my sleeve. Take out two pills and grind them into powder. Apply them on my wound as well.”

"I'll go, Chengmo, you stay here and guard Lingze." Gu Tianhua took the medicine bottle and walked out.

After applying the medicine, Gu Tianhua, Gu Xiuyi and the others went out. They also wanted to stay here all the time, but too many people would not be conducive to Gu Lingze's rest, so they only let Zhao Chengmo stay here and call them at any time if there was anything.

In fact, it would be best for Gu Lingze to go into the secret realm to practice now, which would help heal his wounds and restore his spiritual energy. However, Zhao Chengmo was guarding here, and he couldn't just disappear under his nose.

Zhao Chengmo saw him lying there with a troubled look on his face, so he lowered his head and leaned close to his face and asked, "What's wrong? Does the wound hurt?"

Gu Lingze laughed dryly and shook his head.

Zhao Chengmo looked at his profile, not knowing what he was thinking, but his eyes gradually became deeper.

"You go now."

Zhao Chengmo suddenly said these three words without any context. Gu Lingze tilted his head and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Cheng Mo, what's wrong with you?" Could it be that this man was so anxious that he became confused?

"I know you disappear every night, to a place no one knows."

"You..." Gu Lingze felt a chill rushing from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

"You know everything?"

Gu Lingze didn't even dare to look at Zhao Chengmo's expression. He knew that Zhao Chengmo would not tell anyone, but he was still afraid. He was afraid that Zhao Chengmo would look at him with strange eyes in the future.

"I know."

"Then you..." Gu Lingze couldn't ask, and his voice was trembling slightly.

"I know, you are a little fairy."

Gu Lingze's pupils trembled and his eyes felt hot. He didn't know Zhao Chengmo would think this. He pretended to lie on the pillow, inexplicably not wanting the other person to see his face.