Dragon Emperor, Martial God

"Are you sure you're okay"

Mo Wudao saw Ling Yun lying back again, finally stood up, and asked with concern.

"Well, it's okay, don't worry."

Ling Yun lay on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, and tightened the Taixu Stone of Refining God in his hand.

Mo Wudao nodded, then turned his head left and right, looked around in the dark, as if there were other things hidden in this empty room.

Then his heart moved, and he said to Ling Yun intentionally or unintentionally: "Then I will go out first, because of you tonight, there is too much commotion, causing a lot of trouble, I have to find a way to send them away."

There was too much movement and trouble, and what Mo Wudao was talking about sending them away was not about Qingshui City.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun on the bed just smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Well, it should be given away, but it is not easy for everyone, and there is no need to hurt them, you should suffer more."

A cultivator and a Maoshan Taoist were playing charades in the dark. Neither of them could figure it out, but they both understood what the other meant.

Mo Wudao was overwhelmed, he glanced at Ling Yun on the bed as if he was looking at a monster, and said to himself that you understand all this

Tonight, Ning Lingyu walked for three hours in the dark with a soul-inducing lamp, crossing half of Qingshui City, causing quite a lot of trouble.

Otherwise, Ning Lingyu's body would not be so cold.

"Awesome"

Mo Wudao shook his head, turned and left, and went to do what he should do.

"Brother Lingyun"

Bai Xian'er was the best in lightness kung fu, so naturally she came the quickest. With a flash of her figure, she rushed into Ling Yun's room and came to the side of the bed.

Ling Yun opened his eyes again, looking at Xian'er with a smile on his face.

"Xian'er, Brother Ling Yun was impatient, and you didn't let you kill that Hanba to take revenge, you won't blame me, would you?"

Bai Xian'er stood beside the bed pretty. The two slightly long and narrow foxy eyes were red, if she didn't know Ling Yun's body was weak, she would have jumped on Ling Yun's body long ago.

Bai Xian'er held back her tears, pouted her lips, and said duplicity: "It's because you obviously have other ways,

but you must"

Ling Yun smiled and waved his hands, stopping Xian'er from continuing: "It's too late. I dare not take risks."

What Ling Yun said was the truth, yes. He didn't dare to take risks, and he couldn't risk the lives of those in Villa No. 1

The two lines of tears fell, and Bai Xian'er said in a sobbing voice: "But, brother Lingyun, you almost died"

Ling Yun laughed and said: "Xian'er don't worry, I'm already awake?"

Suddenly there was a voice at the door: "Hmph, don't worry about the brat, we won't worry if you don't let us worry."

Qin Dongxue stepped into the room, with a hint of anger on his haggard face.

In fact, Qin Dongxue was not slow in coming, but as soon as she entered the villa, she went to Ning Lingyu first. I sent some fire talismans to the three of them, so they came a little late.

Ling Yun smiled wryly, of course he knew how much pressure Qin Dongxue had endured these days.

"Auntie"

"Don't call me auntie"

Qin Dongxue's eyes were red, and she stared at Ling Yun on the bed "seriously", and said angrily.

"Gulululu"

Ling Yun's stomach groaned in disbelief. No water or rice had been eaten for nine days and nine nights, and now that he woke up, it was no wonder he wasn't hungry.

"Hey auntie, I'm hungry."

Qin Dongxue's heart softened when she heard this, and she instantly forgot about her anger. She immediately turned her head and shouted towards the door: "Lingyun is hungry, hurry up and bring the porridge here!"

Qin Dongxue didn't name anyone, and there are plenty of people in Villa No. 1 now.

As for porridge and rice, they must all be ready-made. Everyone is looking forward to Ling Yun waking up all the time, and of course they have already prepared these.

I heard that Ling Yun wanted to eat. Miao Xiaomiao, who had rushed to the second floor of the villa, immediately flew downstairs and went straight to the kitchen, only to find that there were already people in the kitchen.

Miao Xiaomiao's delicate body froze, and she knew it was Cao Shanshan just by looking at the back.

The stove was blazing brightly, and the eight-treasure porridge that had been boiled for a long time was heating up. Cao Shanshan stood on the edge of the stove with her back to the door, her graceful and delicate body trembling, and she was still panting heavily.

"Shanshan, Ling Yun is awake, go up and see him, leave it to me here, and when the porridge is ready, I'll send it up to him."

Miao Xiaomiao stepped forward gently, stood side by side with Cao Shanshan, and said softly.

In the flickering flames, Cao Shanshan turned her head, her cheeks were haggard, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, she smiled and said, "No, it's too crowded there, he just needs to wake up."

It's so beautiful.

Miao Xiaomiao sighed inwardly, and said with a smile: "Yes, there must be a lot of people there now, so let's heat up the meal here, and bring it to him together when we're done."

Cao Shanshan bowed her head, two lines of tears finally shed, and said quietly: "I can't do anything for him now."

Miao Xiaomiao raised her hand, gently wiped Cao Shanshan's tears away, and said with a smile, "Ling Yun definitely doesn't think so."

Cao Shanshan was grateful and raised her head with sincere eyes: "Xiao Miao, thank you."

Miao Xiaomiao smiled sweetly and said, "No need."

"Hey, Dad, my brother Yun is awake, it's all right, yes, hurry up and ask them to send the electricity."

"Ah, you don't need to come here, there are enough people here, you can do your business first, and we can talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do."

While running wildly into Ling Yun's room, Tang Meng called Tang Tianhao, his voice was so excited.

Hanging up the phone quickly, Tang Meng looked at the tower-like figure in front of him and said, "I'm so stupid, Tie Xiaohu, wait for me!"

Ling Yun was in a coma for nine days and nine nights, and finally woke up. Who wouldn't be excited in Villa No. 1?

When Tie Xiaohu and Tang Meng rushed into Ling Yun's room, they found that the room was already full of people, completely surrounding Ling Yun's bed.

"Brother Yun, you've woken up, never thought that magic stick method really works, hehe"

As soon as Tang Meng rushed into the room, he immediately yelled excitedly and squeezed desperately towards Ling Yun's bed.

"Tang Meng, can you give me a better future, kid?"

Looking at Tang Meng who was panting heavily, Ling Yun laughed and cursed weakly.

Divine doctor Xue was sitting beside Ling Yun's bed, taking Ling Yun's pulse to feel his pulse. He felt relieved, but the trace of worry in his eyes could not be completely erased.

Divine doctor Xue looked at Ling Yun: "Taoist techniques do have their uniqueness. I admire it, but"

Miracle doctor Xue couldn't feel a trace of true energy in Ling Yun's body.

Ling Yun suddenly coughed softly: "Ahem, Grandpa Xue, I'm fine, I can go to the ground tomorrow."

Ling Yun knew what Miracle Doctor Xue was going to say, and he didn't want everyone to worry about him anymore.

Divine doctor Xue understood what Ling Yun meant, and didn't say much. Wei Wei nodded, and slowly took his finger off Ling Yun's pulse.

in a minute. Tang Meng received a message from Tang Tianhao, saying that Villa No. 1 had been powered on.

"Brother Yun, my dad said there is a call, you can turn on the light now."

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Of course it's fine."

His body is weak and his true qi is completely exhausted. Ling Yun's current physical condition is not even as good as that of an ordinary person. He can't use his spiritual consciousness, let alone use his yin and yang divine eyes. He can only roughly see the outline of everyone in the dark.

Been in a coma for so long. He wanted to take a good look at everyone.

Xue Meining immediately went to turn on the light, and with a click, Ling Yun's room was instantly as bright as day.

Ling Yun immediately closed his eyes and opened them again after adapting to the light for a while.

Bai Xian'er, Qin Dongxue, Xue Meining. Tang Meng, Tie Xiaohu

Everyone, without exception, had red eyes, extremely haggard looks, tears in their eyes, and excited smiles on their faces.

Just standing beside Ling Yun's bed. All looked at him.

"you"

At that moment, Ling Yun didn't know what it was like for him. He opened his mouth slightly and wanted to speak, but his nose was sore and he couldn't say a word.

Qin Dongxue's shoulders shook, but she tried her best not to cry. She forced a smile and said, "I asked everyone to tell the outside world that you have retreated. Therefore, except for Uncle Xue, no one else knows about your situation."

Although the turmoil in Qingshui City has temporarily passed, Ling Yun has undoubtedly offended a more powerful enemy. Qin Dongxue's handling method is naturally the most appropriate.

Qin Dongxue told Ling Yun these things, of course, to reassure him and not to let him think too much and waste his mind.

"You don't have to worry about anything now, take a good rest and recover from your injuries. I will take care of everything else."

"Well. As long as everyone is okay."

Ling Yun said softly, he knew that Qin Dongxue would definitely handle everything well.

Nine days and nine nights have passed, Ling Yun can't even get out of bed now, even if he wants to worry, he has no power to do so.

“The porridge is ready”

Five or six minutes later, Miao Xiaomiao and Cao Shanshan came to Lingyun's room together.

Miao Xiaomiao was very straightforward, and directly brought a pot of porridge over, while Cao Shanshan took a spoon and a bowl.

Everyone moved away from the bed one after another, Cao Shanshan carefully served the eight-treasure herbal porridge for one night, and went straight to Ling Yun's bedside, and sat on the seat where Miracle Doctor Xue had just sat.

"Shanshan."

Ling Yun put down the God-refining Taixu Stone, supported his body, and tried to sit up.

"Don't move, just lie down peacefully."

Cao Shanshan was going to feed Ling Yun porridge, but with so many people watching, she blushed with embarrassment.

"It's not that empty."

Ling Yun blinked at Cao Shanshan, but still sat up, Xue Meining hurriedly took two pillows and put them behind Ling Yun.

After the memories and emotions of this life have been completely integrated, Ling Yun feels that she can't get enough of Cao Shanshan now.

There is an unspeakable throbbing in Ling Yun's heart, this is the first love in this life.

"Not hot, just right."

Cao Shanshan didn't dare to raise her head, she scooped a spoonful of porridge carefully, and gently brought it to Ling Yun's lips.

Inadvertently, she noticed the way Ling Yun looked at her, and her heart suddenly beat wildly

Of course Ling Yun is still the same Ling Yun, but this look is so familiar to Cao Shanshan

In Cao Shanshan's memory, this look has disappeared for a long time, but now, it reappeared

Ling Yun stared at Cao Shanshan for a long time, then blinked at her suddenly, and said with a chuckle: "It's something that the squad leader can feed himself, this is something that I never dared to dream of before."

The squad leader called Cao Shanshan's heart fluttered, and tears flowed down her face. She smiled, glared at Ling Yun, and shyly said: "Drink the porridge" to be continued.