All hearts do not die

Chapter 95

The scab on the mouth has already healed, so don't touch it anymore, it will hurt for a while if the skin is broken. "

Luo Hanshuang collected herself, the spiritual power in her palm became more and more condensed, the blue light was like a blazing cold fire, piercing people's eyes hard to open.

Luo Fan struggled a bit: "Elder brother! Don't do this, I don't need it! Ziyu is staring at these two hidden spirit needles, what do you want him to think of you? How can you gain a foothold in Xingzhi Palace in the future? What is the crime of the fellow apprentice, do you also want to jump from Jumu Cliff?!"

Luo Hanshuang was extremely calm at this time. The secret he had hidden for several years was finally going to be revealed in broad daylight today, but he was not afraid at all. This was beyond his expectation.Maybe it's because he no longer has to worry about it, or maybe he can finally face the dark side of his heart and overcome it. He feels relaxed and gratified from the bottom of his heart.

He said: "Fan'er is so stupid, what are you thinking about for me? You can jump, so I can too! Besides, there is no barrier on Jumu Cliff now, and you won't die if you jump down. It doesn't matter if you get it or not. Come out, I must try it, you just want to let me have a clear heart for the rest of my life, don't say any more!"

Luo Fan sighed heartily: "Brother, you think too simply, and it's not so easy to live with crimes. You grew up in Songhe Ridge since you were a child, and once you start a wandering life, you will never come back for the rest of your life. You do not understand……"

Luo Hanshuang closed her eyes: "Stop talking about Fan'er, senior brother is willing."

The needle penetrates into the bone

Luo Hanshuang's clothes were soaked in cold sweat one after another. In this cool and dry afternoon, he was drenched in rain, and the blue light under his hands became weaker and weaker. He knelt down helplessly until the last strands of light faded away. fell to the ground.

"Senior brother!" Luo Fan was very anxious, he never knew that this gentle and refined senior brother would be so stubborn.

Luo Hanshuang struggled to get up on the edge of the couch, staggered down on the couch, gasped for breath and tremblingly said in a low voice: "Fan'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I can't get it out, there is something in the hidden spirit needle. Other people's spiritual power! How could it be like this? How could it be..." After speaking, the voice was almost inaudible, and Luo Fan thought he was choking.

Luo Fan's thoughts quickly turned. At the beginning, besides the disciples of the Xingzhi Palace, there were also aristocratic sects headed by the Huo family, the Shao family, and the Phantom Sect. Many other unknown subordinate sects were brought in. Songhe Ridge confronted the rest of the disciples guarding the mountain.The Huo family came from Huo Yuan and Huo Lin, the Shao family came from Shao Linyuan's father Shao Weixie, and the leader of the Phantom Gate was a hall master.

Shao Wei is an upright person, and Shao Shouzun would not have the idea of ​​Yulong Slaying Saint, there is no need for the Shao family to do such a thing; not to mention the Phantom Gate, the Sicheng family didn't even come, and the hall master led the team just to give Huo Yuan saved face.Judging intuitively, the Huo family is undoubtedly the one who is most likely to commit the crime. If it is not the Huo family, it is those little sects that are not well-known, then it is really looking for a needle in a haystack.

He said: "Brother, it's not your fault, although you alone can't untie the Yinling Needle, you can help me unlock the acupoints, senior brother!"

Luo Hanshuang's face was as pale as paper at this time, not much better than the woman who had just given birth, and said weakly: "No, Fan'er, I wanted you to be punished at the beginning, but when you fell off the cliff, I activated the hidden The spiritual needle...is my fault..."

"Brother," Luo Fan sighed, "does that make you feel better?"

Luo Hanshuang smiled wryly, the sweat on his forehead streaked across the corners of his eyes, and he looked very sad: "Fan'er, brother, I'm sorry, but I really don't know why there is someone else's spiritual power in this hidden spirit needle! After nailing the Hidden Spirit Needle, I felt guilty and panicked, and left quickly before the aura dissipated. Someone must have entered your room, taking advantage of the fact that the Hidden Spirit Needle was not imbued with your own spiritual power. Don't worry, Let me try again..."

Luo Fan thought that he would not let him try again when he was about to fail, so he hurriedly comforted: "Brother, I said I don't blame you, but I don't blame you, so you don't care about this matter, even if you didn't nail it for me. Hidden Spirit Needle, they will find other reasons to harm me. This is my grievance with them, and has nothing to do with my brother."

Luo Hanshuang: "Fan'er, you are so stupid...do you know who they are?"

Luo Fanxin: "The big difference is the same. To tell you the truth, senior brother, I suffered from Huo Lin at the foot of Jumu Cliff. Most of the scars on my body are thanks to him, and the couple who saved my life died in vain under his sword. I just want to ask my brother, about two months after I fell off the cliff, did my brother activate the Hidden Spirit Needle?"

Luo Hanshuang's consciousness was losing consciousness, he bit the tip of his tongue and tried to stay awake, and replied: "No, never."

Luo Fan said firmly: "That's right, the part of the spiritual power hidden by this hidden spirit needle is probably Huo Lin's."

Seeing that Luo Hanshuang was about to fall into a semi-comatose state, he had no choice but to lie on the couch to cover the acupuncture points on his lower back, and tried to force the Golden Feather Talisman to untie the acupuncture points for him, but he couldn't do it, so he said anxiously: "Brother, wake up soon One point, help me untie the acupoints!"

Luo Hanshuang frowned, but just as she stretched out her hand, her eyes closed feebly.

His figure was as thin as a leaf covered with snow, crumbling on the branches.Although Luo Fan was very anxious, he didn't dare to call him too loudly, so he rushed to the acupuncture point forcibly.He was ready to vomit blood all over his face, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure shaking outside the door. Luo Fan was very vigilant, and immediately chanted a formula to summon a golden feather talisman and flew towards the door.

Commanding the exit, the golden feather talisman suddenly disappeared, but a flying arrow with a long tail condensed from the golden light, and went out through the door, facing the eyebrows of the person outside.

"Little Master, it's Ruo Heng!"

Luo Fanxin heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Ruo Heng's voice, and hurriedly called, "Come in immediately!"

In the blink of an eye, Ruo Heng pushed the door open and entered, closed the door again without hesitation, approached the couch calmly, and saluted Luo Fan respectfully.

Luo Fan said impatiently: "Don't be polite, your master is about to die, why do you give a gift, quickly help me to untie the acupoints, my old waist is about to break!"

Ruo Heng took a look at the senior uncle who seemed to have fainted while reclining on the couch, and then he poked the little senior uncle hard on the waist, helping him to untie the "old waist is about to break" Acupuncture.

Luo Fan let out an "ah" in his heart, resisted the urge to grin his teeth and said to Ruo Heng: "You kid has a lot of strength, my God, you must have poked a bruise on me this time! Hiss... "

Of course Ruo Heng knew that his strikes were a bit heavy, so he bowed his head and said indifferently: "Young master, don't blame, Ruo Heng is not very clear about the mysteries of the acupoints. It is Ruo Heng's fault that he didn't know how to strike properly!"

Luo Fan curled his lips inwardly, thinking that this is not very clear, obviously he just learned from his master.

"Hey... let's not talk anymore, your master uncle suffered internal injuries in order to help me improve my skills. Now I need you to guard me outside the door. No one is allowed to come in, and no one is allowed to say too much to anyone. Just keep it in your mind, maybe it can be done?"

Ruo Heng just nodded, but Luo Fan felt inexplicably that the child could be trusted.

When Ruoheng returned to the door and stood with his hands behind his back, when the afternoon sun projected the young man's unsteady figure on the door, Luo Fanxin seemed to see that he stood guarding the gate for him on Songhe Ridge to resist the Yimeng. Lin Ziyu who attacked.He breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted his posture to sit opposite Luo Hanshuang, and then closed his eyes peacefully, soft and firm power slowly flowed between the two of them.

That night Luo Fanxin didn't go anywhere, just lying on his own couch, a light gauze curtain covered his tired and weak figure, and also covered his blood-stained face.Master Lin personally came to invite this little brother to dinner, but he was not able to invite him. Instead, he was blocked by the little apprentice Ruo Heng who he cultivated, and was told: "Little brother said, if you are sincere, you can eat dinner." Send it here and put it down, and he will eat it when he wakes up, so there is no need for idlers to bother you."

Lin Ziyu's eyes were staring straight, and he pointed at Ruoheng's tongue and tied his tongue: "What did you say? Did he say it or did you say it? It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable! What a big air! Idle people waiting? Heh! Make him hungry Let's go! And you, dare to talk to the head master like this, go back and receive punishment!"

Lin Ziyu thought to himself that his aura was already intimidating enough, but Ruo Heng just shifted his gaze with a guilty conscience, and still stood upright outside the door, refusing to give way.Lin Ziyu suddenly felt that something was wrong, he had already lifted one foot out of the gate but turned back, half-closed his eyes and snorted, suddenly pushed Ruo Heng over, and broke into the door carelessly.

Luo Fan originally thought that Lin Ziyu was the one who annoyed others talking to him in an arrogant and arrogant tone.But who would have thought that Lin Ziyu had grown up, and his mind was not as straightforward as before, and he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Luo Fan bit his lower lip and racked his brains, suddenly a wicked and shameless plan came to mind.

When Lin Ziyu walked to the side of the couch, he saw such a scene: the light gauze curtain was half covered, and inside there was a young man with white skin like snow lying on his side. From the outside, he could see that his clothes were loose, half The back is exposed, and the long hair is scattered on the side of the pillow to add a bit of romance and elegance. The scenery is really lively and fragrant.Not only that, what he heard in his ears made people blush and heartbeat. The soft and slow voice came from his mouth, with a strong nasal sound, soft and sweet, as if he was talking in a dream.

Lin Ziyu stood still and couldn't move as if he had been struck by lightning at that time. Such a situation was simply, simply unbelievable!He opened his mouth but failed to speak.This, is this a dream?He collected himself, and reluctantly called out: "Luo, Luo Fanxin?"

No one should answer.

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