Lian Ling's Blue Emperor Dragon Snake Technique had long since stopped, but the rain had not stopped. Hook Pig found that the rain that fell was no longer a spiritual rain condensed by Aoki's true qi, but ordinary raindrops.

She stood in the rain with everyone, but only the hook pig could see her. In fact, in this battle, she should be the most seriously injured.

"Are you alright?" Hook Pig felt that even the blood in Ling's body had flowed out, and now her skin was bloodless, whiter than paper.

"If you don't die, I won't die. Lian Ling smiled slightly, she was still in the joy of comprehending the way of Jindan, and seemed to have forgotten the tragic state of her body, "I will fall asleep again, and I won't wake up again for the time being, even if it's as dangerous as this time, I can't wake up again." After that, you'll have to figure it out for yourself. ”

Hook Pig showed a trace of guilt on his face, he seemed to regard this woman as his hole card to save his life, and Lian Ling also found out this. She just had to do it because their lives were forcibly linked.

"For now, for how long?"

"I don't know. ”

After finishing speaking, her body became illusory, and Hook Pig felt lost in her heart, trying to pull her back. But her body was like green smoke, and the hook pig grabbed an empty space with one hand, and her phantom drifted away like smoke in the wind.

Hook Pig regretted calling her out.

He had forgotten if he had summoned her out himself, and he didn't seem to have the ability to do so.

But he did deliberately hit the tree monster, hoping that the tree monster would kill him first and force Lian Ling to come out - how stupid and ridiculous it was in retrospect.

is a man of his own, and he actually used death to force a woman who was also dying to come out and fight hard, and she was also a woman like Lian Ling, who countless men were willing to die for her ten thousand times.

I am so humble and ridiculous, even if it is to save my brother, what is there to be proud of?

The only consolation was that the hook pig felt that the blue vine in his neck was still there.

Although her life is weak, she is still alive.

If she died, he really couldn't forgive himself for eternity, and she had said that as long as he didn't die, she wouldn't die.

He must live well. It doesn't matter what he is, whether it's a thief or a Xuanmen monk. He just wants to get stronger now!

"You must marry within five years!"

Hook pig secretly swore in his heart. Although he has made such an oath many times, it has been to save his life before.

But this time was different.

I remember that Lian Ling said that if he marries the Dan, then his true qi can feed back to Shuralan. With this kind of true qi feeding, Lian Ling may be able to recover faster, right?

Although he was not sure, Gou Zhu faintly felt that every time Lian Ling appeared outside his body, he had a lot of consumption and damage. This damage needs to be slowly repaired by sleeping.

Never let her come out again before she gets married!

If she fully recovered, would she be gone forever?

You must know that she is the head of a big sect of the Xuanmen, and a stunning palace master who is envied by many people in the world, if it weren't for the coincidence that the Dragon Skeleton Valley was in distress, how could she be bound to life and death with a small thief on Bluestone Street like him.

Although this idea is still so far away, it is another kind of melancholy.

She said that to fulfill her wishes, whether it is money or beauty, her jade palace is not lacking. It's a pity that these things don't seem to be so attractive to the current hook pigs.

Hook Pig lowered his head.

"We have to find a place to shelter from the rain. Song Ruhai looked at the dilapidated inn in front of him that was about to collapse at any time, and wiped a handful of water droplets on his forehead.

No one knows why, but the rain turned into a real rainstorm. The original moonlight disappeared in a blink of an eye, and it was pitch black all around. Only the moment of lightning becomes as bright as day.

The wind was blowing, the lightning was bursting, and the thunder was rumbling. The raindrops the size of beans fell on the ground, and there was no dry place on the hook pig's body. The rain ran down his face, fogging his eyes. No matter how you wipe it, the rain will not fall endlessly, and the partial wipe will not dry.

"Let's go back to the inn to take shelter from the rain!" Wu Fang proposed loudly in the rain, which muffled her voice so much that it was barely audible.

"No!" Song Ruhai glanced at the dilapidated inn in the gale. Not only the inn, but also the stables behind the house have been destroyed for a large part. Looking at this dilapidated appearance, you don't have to think about whether it will leak rain, and it may collapse at any time.

Their trip was in the middle of summer when there were many thunderstorms, and their luggage was with rain gear, but they were all in this half-ruined inn.

"Then take shelter under the trees?" Wu Fang pointed to the woods not far away. In any case, standing in the mud and getting drenched in the rain is not an option.

Song Ruhai shook his head again and again.

This girl really grew up in the boudoir, and she didn't even know that she was struck by lightning when she stood under a tree during a thunderstorm.

"Let's find another inn, or a family to spend the night," Song Ruhai made a slightly reasonable proposal, "and wait until tomorrow morning to rent a horse in the town and go back." ”

Wu Fang didn't know when he squeezed to Hook Pig again, holding his hand, and she would tremble with every thunderclap. On the one hand, it was because of the cold, and on the other hand, she was frightened a lot that night. If she could, she would definitely lean on Song Ruhai's side to seek comfort. But Song Ruhai was as cold as a piece of iron to her, but fortunately, there was still a hook pig who did not reject her.

"We're not here for evil. Wu Fang looked at the inn and its surroundings in the midst of the electric light and heavy rain.

"No, it's not us, it's your wooden brother's monster. Hook Pig stared at the big wooden bow that Wood was carrying. When the thing was turned into a bow, it became a dead thing, and there was no more sound. Hook Pig didn't even know if he could hear what he was saying.

This made Hook Pig very dissatisfied. Killing so many people and making such a big deal out of him, it's good for him to become a dead thing and then everything will be fine. As if all these terrible things he did had nothing to do with him and he didn't have to bear any responsibility.

"Damn, I really should have slashed him, cut this broken bow in two pieces, and see if he died......" Hook Pig thought so, but he didn't dare to do it. It's easy for this monster to be obedient, in case he provokes him again, Lian Ling is not there, and he can't eat and walk around.

"You can't say that," Wu Fang lowered his head as he walked, "If we didn't live here, the innkeeper and the guys wouldn't have died, and this place wouldn't have been made like this." ”

"Silly girl, don't think about it, we didn't live in an inn at that time, do we have to lie in a row on the street? What does that look like!" Hook Pig glanced at his sister who was leaning against him, unable to understand her thoughts.

Just then, a flash of lightning flashed, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

Through the light, he saw that the drenched witch-flawed robe seemed to turn into a completely transparent tissue paper, clinging to her body. This little junior sister's figure is not inferior to those high-level senior sisters in the Jade Palace......

To Song Ruhai's surprise, no matter how they knocked on the door, some of the nearby inns, even ordinary people's homes, were dark, and some of them were bright and there were lights and the sound of people running in a panic, but they resolutely pretended to be dead and did not open the door.

These people were frightened, and they were afraid to bring the water into their homes.

Whether the monks of the Xuanmen were fighting with each other, or subduing demons and eliminating demons, they had not experienced a lot of things about the fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond, and all they could do was to close the door tightly.

Of course, the monsters may break in, but there is also a glimmer of hope, if they don't break the door, but turn around and harm other people's homes, their own families will survive, so these residents of Qingyang Town resolutely do not open the door.

Song Ruhai was so helpless, as righteous path disciples, they really didn't have the courage to slam the door directly and enter. In the end, five people sat huddled under one roof. The eaves are very narrow, only half a person is less than wide. Under his feet is a ditch of spring water. The water in the cracks in the eaves tiles flowed down and smashed into the gutter, making a huge splash. A few people sat huddled around the wet wall, and they didn't plan to go anywhere else, and the other corners weren't much better anyway.

"Senior brother, I'm cold. Wu Fang leaned the hook pig, as if he wanted to get some heating.

"Bear with me!" Hook Pig himself has no place to dry. He can't take off his wet clothes and put them on his sister. "This kind of rainstorm usually comes and goes quickly, and it will be gone in half an hour at most. In fact, he was a little puzzled, this rain has been a bit too long.

Another flash of lightning flashed, and Wu Fang did not react, but Hook Pig's heart tightened, and his hand was already clenched on the hilt of the sword.

The wood actually snored again. Squatting in such a mossy place, he can even fall asleep!

Song Ruhai also didn't sleep like Hook Pig.

"Did you see that?" asked Hook Pig in a low voice.

"Hmm. Song Ruhai hummed softly, and his voice was so light that he didn't even notice the witch flaws and fat cows around him.

Every time there was lightning, the whole world was bright. If time could stop at that moment, people would think it was daytime. It's just that the day is infinitely shortened, and it flashes by. Ordinary people don't notice much at all, but in this flash of lightning, Hook Pig saw seven black shadows, standing quietly at the end of the road in the distance.

Hook pig is willing to think that he is dazzled. When Ba looked at the next lightning, the shadows were gone.

But the terrifying thing is that with every lightning, these seven black shadows are still there, and they are getting closer and closer. Until they were ten paces away. Hook Pig finally saw clearly, these were seven people, all black, with a coat on their backs, with a huge hat, standing in the rain like impermanence, and seven silent coercion permeated the heavy rain, so frightened that the five young people who were sheltering from the rain, except for the sleeping wood, were speechless.

These are six Xuanmen disciples who have built a five-fold foundation, and there is a stronger thin and tall one, standing out from the crowd among these seven people, which is unfathomable for hooking pigs.

His threefold divine sense, the opponent who can judge the strength of the foundation is the highest one. Further up, he can't perceive it, unless the other party deliberately shows his strength.