Mu Linger prayed while running desperately with her seriously injured body.
She ran and ran.
Run and run.
Suddenly, her head bumped into a warm and strong chest. Mu Linger was startled. When she looked up, she saw Zhou Chen's handsome face that was familiar yet unfamiliar.
There was a wicked smile on his face.
"Zhou... Junior Brother Zhou?"
Mu Linger's eyes widened, she couldn't believe her eyes.
"What? Senior Sister Ling'er doesn't recognize me so quickly?"
Zhou Chen smiled slightly.
He hadn't led Song Kui far away before, and killed him instantly with one move.
Then Zhou Chen put away Song Kui's sword and storage bag, and with a red divine flame, he destroyed his body and scattered all the ashes!
The whole process takes less than ten breaths.
therefore.
Zhou Chen easily caught up with Mu Linger, who was seriously injured and unable to run.
"Junior Brother Zhou, it's really you!"
Mu Ling'er was surprised and delighted: "What about Song Kui?"
"Just now, Jian Xiong from the Tianjian Sect passed by and scared Song Kui away!"
Zhou Chen directly passed the blame.
“It was her.”
Mu Linger nodded. Jian Xiong was the chief disciple of the Tianjian Sect and ranked second on the Tianjiao list. He was more powerful than Li Changhen and Shi Qingxuan.
Although Song Kui is quite strong, there is a big gap between him and Jian Xiong.
It's normal to be scared away.
"Junior Brother Zhou, I'm so glad you're okay!"
Mu Linger's tense mind relaxed and she threw herself into Zhou Chen's arms.
Zhou Chen suddenly felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and he could not see the sun.
The girl's faint body fragrance mixed with the fresh scent of herbs invaded his nose. Zhou Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath. He held Mu Ling'er's perky buttocks with one hand, lifted Mu Ling'er's chin with the other hand, and lowered his head to kiss her red lips.
“Hmm…”
Mu Linger's body trembled, her eyes widened, she didn't expect Zhou Chen to...
Her first kiss was gone!
Zhou Chen has never been able to resist beautiful women, let alone a beauty like Mu Ling'er.
Zhou Chen pressed further.
Just want it.
"no……"
Mu Linger came back to her senses and suddenly pushed Zhou Chen away.
She lowered her head, looking shy, and her skin, as white as jade, was faintly pink and extremely bright.
"Sister Ling'er, I'm sorry. You're so beautiful that I couldn't help myself..."
Zhou Chen quickly apologized.
"No...it's okay, I don't blame you..."
Mu Linger pulled at the hem of her skirt that was messed up by Zhou Chen, and her shy voice was as thin as a mosquito's.
Her cheeks were flushed and hot, and she didn't dare to look Zhou Chen in the eye.
Zhou Chen smiled in his heart, Senior Sister Ling'er is really naive.
In fact, Zhou Chen didn't know that Mu Ling'er was fond of him because she misunderstood that he risked his life to save her.
Otherwise, based on Mu Linger's previous feelings towards Zhou Chen, if Zhou Chen dared to touch her, she would have slapped him in the face long ago.
"Senior Sister Ling'er, I just checked your body and found that seven of your ribs were broken. I happen to know some bone-setting techniques. How about I help you set your bones?"
Zhou Chen knew that he couldn't get what he wanted in a hurry, so he decisively changed the subject.
"Well, I'll trouble you, Junior Brother Zhou!"
Mu Linger still lowered her head, almost buried in the majestic chest.
Of course she knew that bone setting would involve contact.
But for the first time ever, she did not refuse.
Zhou Chen helped Mu Ling'er sit down with her back against a tree and said softly, "Senior Sister Ling'er, I'm starting!"
"Um."
Mu Linger nodded slightly and made a nasal sound.
Zhou Chen reached out and touched Mu Ling'er's body. Mu Ling'er trembled and buried her head lower like an ostrich.
The atmosphere is subtle and charming.
The temperature in the air seemed to have risen.
Zhou Chen did not deliberately procrastinate. He quickly found the location of each broken bone and used the rib Ruyi Hand.
Snap!
A dislocated rib is restored to its correct position.
“It doesn’t hurt?”
Mu Linger suddenly discovered something strange. Zhou Chen's hands seemed to have electricity, which made her body numb.
Click.
The second reset.
Then.
The third one.
The fourth one.
…
It is easy to reposition the seven ribs, but it takes a lot of time and effort to heal them.
Half an hour later.
Under the power of Zhou Chen's Thunder Ruyi Hand, all seven ribs healed, and Mu Linger would be able to recover as long as she recuperated.
"Junior Brother Zhou, your martial arts are amazing!"
As the eldest senior sister of Lingyao Peak, Mu Linger is well versed in pharmacology, and Zhou Chen's massage is more effective than most elixirs.
It is definitely a superior martial art created specifically for healing injuries.
"Sister Ling'er, you're too kind. It's just a little trick!"
Zhou Chen waved his hand, with a hint of refreshing fragrance lingering between his fingers.
"Senior Sister Ling'er!"
"Brother Zhou!"
A surprised voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Fang Wen ran over with an excited look on her face.
She searched all the way and finally found it.
"Junior Sister Fang!"
Seeing Fang Wen, Mu Linger was filled with joy:
"Junior Sister Fang, I'm so glad you're okay!"
"Thank you, Senior Sister Ling'er, for your concern. Thanks to Senior Brother Zhou for saving me, otherwise I would not be able to see Senior Sister!"
Fang Wen looked at Zhou Chen with gratitude on her face.
"We are all from the same sect, we should help and love each other, that's what we should do!"
Zhou Chen smiled and said indifferently.
Pang Yunlong: I'm not from the same sect, right? "Sister Ling'er, Sister Fang, since you are all fine, I will take my leave now. Be careful!"
Zhou Chen bowed to the two of them, left in a graceful manner, waved his sleeves, and left without taking a single cloud with him.
Mu Linger opened her mouth, but saw that Zhou Chen had already gone far away.
Zhou Chen knew that with Fang Wen around, there would be no progress between him and Mu Ling'er for the time being, so it would be better for them to separate.
What's more, he also wants to find a peerless magical skill.
Thinking of Jian Xiong, Zhou Chen felt eager to make a move.
He missed Jianxiong very much.
He quickened his pace unconsciously.
Along the way.
Zhou Chen found many people, some from Qingyun Sect, some from Tianjian Sect, some from the imperial court, and some from other small sects and families...
Zhou Chen ignored all of it and walked away quietly.
It’s a pity that I didn’t see anyone I know.
For example, Wei Jun, Deng Yiqiang...
Zhou Chen was moving very fast. Except for stopping briefly to collect elixirs and other treasures, he continued on his way at full speed.
After spending most of the day, Zhou Chen finally arrived at his destination.
His spiritual sense at the Foundation Establishment stage swept over and immediately found Jian Xiong.
Jian Xiong was sitting cross-legged in front of a stone door underground at this time, seeming to be comprehending something.
"It is said that the Tianyun Secret Realm was formed from the fragments of the ancient sect's cave paradise that collapsed, so it contains treasures such as inheritance..."
Information about the Tianyun Secret Realm flashed through Zhou Chen’s mind. This was obviously a relic site, but it was buried underground.
Zhou Chen found the hole dug by Jian Xiong and jumped down.
"who?"
Jian Xiong drew his sword and stood up instantly, and the air was filled with murderous solemnity.
"It's me!"
Zhou Chen stepped forward with a smile. Jian Xiong put away the frost blood and pointed at the stone door, saying, "There is a sword move left by an ancient strong man here. Only by learning this sword move can you open the stone door!"
Zhou Chen looked there and saw a sword mark. When his eyes touched the sword mark, Zhou Chen's body trembled, as if he saw a sword light coming towards him.
"hiss!"
Zhou Chen couldn't help but take a step back and took a breath of cold air.
I don’t know how many years this sword mark has been there.
I didn't expect it to have such power.
How strong must the person who left this sword mark be? "How long do you think it will take you to learn it?"
Zhou Chen looked at Jian Xiong.
"Ten days."
Jianxiong's voice was light and without any emotion, as if he was stating a fact.
[Sky-lifting Sword, First Style (0/10000)]
Zhou Chen glanced at the panel, his mind moved, and said: "I can learn it within five days, but I need your help!"
Jian Xiong looked at Zhou Chen in disbelief. If it was any other martial arts, it would be fine, but she was born with a sword bone, and most of the martial arts she practiced were based on the sword.
Before, when he and Zhou Chen were under the Yin-Yang Wangchuan flower, his sword bone transformed and became the Yin-Yang sword bone.
Her talent in swordsmanship is considered top-notch in the entire Daqian.
It took her ten days to learn it, but Zhou Chen only needed five? "What do you want me to do?"
Jian Xiong did not refuse immediately, she still had some trust in Zhou Chen.
This was her first and only man.
They had spent seven wonderful days together.
Inseparable and love-hate relationship.
"You don't need to do anything, I'll do it!"
Zhou Chen walked up to Jian Xiong, smelled the familiar female fragrance, and suddenly put his arms around her soft and slender waist and held her in his arms.
“Let go!”
Jian Xiong spoke coldly.
She didn't expect that Zhou Chen was still thinking about that.
"You think I would lie to you about this?"
Zhou Chen exerted force on his arms and looked down at Jian Xiong's eyes: "This is a peerless martial art. Although it is not as good as yours, why wouldn't I want it?"
"If I haven't learned it in five days, you will kill me!"
Zhou Chen's voice was sonorous and his face was full of confidence.
Jian Xiong was silent.
Of course she wanted to get in early, because she didn't know if there were any checkpoints waiting for her inside.
The secret realm is only open for one month.
Now more than half a month has passed.
Only fourteen days left.
"Trust me, what good would it do if I lied to you?"
After saying that, Zhou Chen lowered his head and kissed Jian Xiong's seductive red lips.
Jian Xiong raised his hand and paused in the air. In the end, he did not push Zhou Chen away, but instead put his arms around Zhou Chen's back.
Two thick quilts fell to the ground.
Zhou Chen picked up Jian Xiong and fell down.
Time flies.
Five days passed in a flash.
Zhou Chen was in a good mood as he looked at the increased 150,000 Fengyue points.
Jian Xiong has always been concerned about the peerless martial arts, but during these five days, Zhou Chen didn't even look at the sword moves on the stone gate.
Every day I either do it to her or find different ways to do it to her.
She really wanted to give Zhou Chen a sword.
But I still held back.
In the past five days, she did not urge or remind Zhou Chen. No matter what Zhou Chen wanted to do, she tried her best to cooperate.
Zhou Chen felt comfortable.
Jianxiong, however, was extremely miserable.
"Don't worry, I've figured it out!"
Looking at Jian Xiong who was holding her in his arms, Zhou Chen gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled brightly.
“Did you understand?!”
Jian Xiong's heart trembled, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
She knew very well what Zhou Chen had been doing these days.
Really understood? Impossible.
“Add some more!”
Zhou Chen recited silently in his heart, and as ten thousand Fengyue points were consumed, it seemed as if Zhou Chen had been meditating and practicing sword moves for two and a half years and suddenly had an epiphany.
Zhou Chen pulled himself up, drew his sword and slashed.
Sky-lifting sword, first move.
The sword light was like water, sinking into the stone gate. The stone gate, which seemed to contain some special formation, trembled violently and raised dust.
Click!
A heavy and harsh friction sound slowly sounded, and Jian Xiong stood up from the ground, not caring that he was naked, with a look of shock and dullness on his face: "I really did it!!!"
…
(End of this chapter)