Master Jin opened his mouth wide, and pressed down the severe pain in his body, with a stern cry in his mouth, "Jun Jia Yue Ze... You are Jun Yue Ze?! No, how is this possible?! How are you here?!"

The battle was deep and fierce, but Ling Yu was still comatose, and his mind became more and more unconscious.

She should feel extremely desperate and painful, and she should be caught in endless nightmares, but I don't know why, or when to start, she suddenly no longer feels cold and fearful, and even has a feeling of being surrounded by warmth.

The tight brows stretched slightly, and the chill and sorrow emanating from his body were slowly replaced by peace of mind.It was like a flat boat floating in the sea, finally found a harbor to rely on.

Later, in the confusion, she heard someone say the name she cares and admires.

Lacrosse!

Ling Yu never really met Jun Yueze, but he studied the formation of Jun Yueze spread outside, and the few notes he left when he improved [Magic Hai Xiyu] for Aunt Qing.

There are really few things that Jun Yueze left outside, but for some reason, Ling Yu only looked at these things, but could sketch out such a gentleman like a man in his mind.

He is not good at practice, sits in the purple bamboo forest, always plays chess, and looks comfortable, as if he is born with calmness and gentleness, even if he has experienced so much pain and injustice, he never complains of despair.

It wasn't until she met with Xiyue that she saw the true appearance of Jun Yueze from the Xingying Stone in Xiyue's hands.Ling Yu did not feel disappointed, but felt very gentle with Mr. Jun in his mind.

The light wind and the moon, the warm and smooth side, such as the world's most crystal but beautiful jade.

Ling Yu admires such a Mr. Jun, regards him as an idol, and hopes that he can become a person who is as insulting as he is, and who is high in the mountains.

But she didn't know why she would hear Jun Yueze's name at such a moment.

Is it really too much to miss, too much to worship, so that they all had an illusion before dying?

"Eh, young master, this is the spirit feather girl of Shenyue Palace! Master Zheng Qing's nephew is also the young palace owner of Shenyue Palace!"

"Master, was she poisoned by being unconscious? Or was she seriously injured?"

The gentle male voice said slowly: "Xiao Wan, you feed her a Qingdu Dan left by Xi Yue, and then go to the cabin to change her clothes."

"Yes, young master."

A red medicine was stuffed into Lingyu's mouth, and the clear fragrance of the medicine melted between the lips and teeth, slowly flowing into the body meridians and Dantian.

The kind of power that suppressed her was slowly dispelled, and the originally empty Dantian also began to restore spiritual power.

Put both hands on her shoulders and waist, trying to hug her.

However, Ling Yu stood up with a carp, and sat up violently, with a dagger shimmering in his hand against the man's neck.

She was pressed against her neck by a cold girl. She looked like she was 17 or 18 years old. She was attacked like this, and her expression did not change at all. She just raised her eyebrows slightly: "Miss Xiyue's medicine really works wonders, young master. , I woke up before I even sent anyone in."

Ling Yu shook his head, somewhat unclear about his current situation, his eyes slowly moved around, and then slowly saw the Tsing Yi teenager, middle-aged man, and the gentle young man in a wheelchair.