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Chapter 11 The Soul Returns Home

In a trance, the sky was covered with dark clouds, Zhong Kunyi didn't care about the heavy rain, he tightened the reins and kicked the horse's belly one after another, he just wanted to leave Tianxuan, Huaixi, and this sad place, even if he died in a foreign land, his soul Do not return home.

foreign land?If you remember correctly, you are not from Tianxuan, but from Tianshu. After thinking about it, you turned your horse's head and rushed to Tianshu. The guards left behind by Lingguang thought they couldn't catch up, so they stopped chasing him!

I forgot how long it rained heavily. I have ridden a horse for a few days, whether it was three or four days. There are too many times, this coolness is nothing, what I do now is to close my eyes and rest, maybe I can live to Tianshu, and meet the rumored biological father who abandoned his partner and son for Ronghua.

Between half-awake and half-asleep, a chill came to my heart, the cold seeping from my bones, my teeth were trembling, I could no longer feel the warmth of the fire in front of me, suddenly there was another sound of fighting, I raised my head At first glance, several masked men surrounded a young man in Tsing Yi in the messy courtyard. Just looking at the young man's back, he was not very old. Zhong Kunyi gritted his teeth and sealed his acupuncture points, picked up the pure hook , now that his life is not long, it is worth saving one person before he dies.

The young man in the crowd exuded a chilling look that shouldn't be for his age, and he was always staring at the people around him. Zhong Kunyi's sudden intrusion surprised everyone.

"Little brother, let's go, I will carry it here first"

The young man didn't see clearly the appearance of the man behind him, he just felt inexplicably at ease with the tall figure of this man.

"Young master, you are an outsider, why bother to die?"

"As a person in the rivers and lakes, how can you not save yourself from death?"

The masked man looked at each other and besieged the two of them together. He didn't kill the young man, he made it clear that he wanted to live, and Zhong Kunyi faced all killer moves.

The young man's eyes darkened, and he didn't want to expose himself, but the current situation is indeed a last resort.

When Kong'er turned around, several silver needles were swept out from his sleeves, and the men in black fell to the ground.

Zhong Kunyi on the side supported the ground with a pure hook and knelt down on one knee. The young man supported him with his hands and retracted abruptly.

“good ice”

Then with a plop, Zhong Kunyi fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

"My lord, my lord" the young man ignored Zhong Kunyi's ice-like body, helped him into the house, and threw some firewood into the fire.

Zhong Kunyi seemed to feel that there was some warmth around her, so she leaned over and squeezed into the person's arms tightly. The boy's body shivered violently, it was really cold.

The young man gently pushed Zhong Kunyi away and sat behind the person to exercise his kung fu, and the strong internal force was continuously introduced into the human body. Zhong Kunyi was all better, but the boy's face was covered with abnormal flushing.

"Despicable" thought of being invited to drink tea by his own elder brother today, if he really listened to his words and went to Yingchun Tower together, with his current appearance, he might be waiting for the edict to abolish the crown prince tomorrow.

The boy carefully placed Zhong Kunyi on the ground, while he sat on the side and exercised, trying to force the poison out.

During the exercise, Zhong Kunyi, who was cold all over, subconsciously stuck to him again. The young man held his chest and showed a painful expression. He looked at Zhong Kunyi and stretched out his hand just as he was about to slap him. With a sigh of "fall short"

The young man was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and the burning sensation became stronger and stronger. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he pulled Zhong Kunyi into his arms, and a cold feeling poured into his whole body.

Zhong Kunyi felt the heat around her, and pressed it a little tighter, trying to keep the temperature around her.

The young man felt the person in his arms twitching uneasily, hugged him a little tighter, and threw him on the straw and pressed him against him, only then did he see the person's appearance, exquisite facial features, clean skin, just this His pale complexion and chapped lips made people feel extraordinarily pitiful.

The young man stared at Zhong Kunyi closely, "You said that you can't leave life alone, don't worry, if I want you today, I will give you a title in the future"

The young man is attached to his master's cold lips, he is now 16 years old, and he has already been taught by a special person about intercourse. He originally wanted to find someone he likes to marry, but right now he can't help himself like this Done.

The young man gnawed on Zhong Kunyi's cold skin, wanted to tear him apart and eat him in his stomach, pulled him clean, and helped him to his cold skin, but Zhong Kunyi only frowned, but didn't want to signs of waking up.

The scorching heat in his body burned his heart and lungs, the young man didn't care about other things, he used the method in his memory, opened up a bit, and went straight to Huanglong, the scorching heat seemed to have a place to vent, and the young man tried harder to vent to the cold place.

The person under him just let out a muffled snort, and there was no other movement. The boy picked him up and hugged him in his arms. The coldness in his arms calmed down the restless fire in his body.

The prince of a country was drugged and died in the Yingchun Building. After a thorough investigation, no one can escape. My good brother was afraid of getting burned, so the amount of medicine was also reduced. The young man sneered and looked at the frowning person under him. , The rain and dew are scattered in the human body.

Reaching out to caress the master's eyebrows, "You better not be sent by him, or I will kill you with my own hands"

The young man put on his clothes, and then put on Zhong Kunyi's clothes, and saw that there was a faint white light outside.

He thought that the dose of medicine was not much, but he was still so domineering, so he stayed all night. The boy looked at Zhong Kunyi who was not moving at all, and walked out.

I wanted to go out to find some food and drink, but I didn't know where to go, where to go, and where to go.

"When will you get rid of your idiot?" The young man beat the big tree on the side angrily, and looked up at the sky, it was almost noon.

Zhong Kunyi woke up in a daze, feeling that his body was no longer his own, he gritted his teeth and sat up, the feeling of discomfort behind him made his pale cheeks even paler.

Seeing that the masked people from yesterday were still lying in the yard, and that the boy from yesterday was gone, Zhong Kunyi clenched her fists tightly, and tears of resentment overflowed her eyes.

"He is going to avenge his kindness. If he had known this, he shouldn't have saved him." It's a pity that he never even saw what the person who violated him looked like.

Zhong Kunyi slowly got up and saw the pure hook beside him, just pulled it out but shook his head and smiled, "How can this sword be dirty now?"

Zhong Kunyi covered the pure hook with straw, and went out of the ruined temple again. She didn't know where she went, but saw a cliff in front of her. Zhong Kunyi closed her eyes and jumped down with a wry smile.

"Your Highness, Your Highness"

Hearing someone's shout, the young man looked for "Ling Feng" where the sound came from

"His Royal Highness" a man named Ling Feng knelt on one knee, "a death penalty for subordinates"

"It's not about closing your door. By the way, there is a ruined temple nearby. Have you seen it?"

"Broken Temple" Ling Feng thought of several masked people in the ruined temple, "Your Highness, those people look like dead men, and there is no object to identify them."

"So, you have been there, take me there quickly"

"Yes"

The boy returned to the ruined temple, but when he ran into the house, the man was nowhere to be seen.

"Did you ever see a man in a yellow shirt?"

"Subordinates did not see"

"Your Highness, I found a sword." A guard handed over a sword, which was Zhong Kunyi's pure hook.

"This is his sword. His horse is also here. It must be not far away. Hurry up and find it."

"Yes"

"Your Highness, why don't you go back to the palace first, and your subordinates stay here to look for it"

"No, he is my savior, I have to find him myself"

Regardless of the persuasion of those around him, the young man joined the search.

"Your Highness, Lord Commander, there are traces of someone walking over there"

The boy's eyes lit up, "Take me there"

The guards cut down the thorns and weeds around to make it easier for the young man and Ling Feng to pass by. The young man lowered his head and picked up the cloth strip hanging from the thorns. It was Zhong Kunyi's clothes. He continued to walk, but there was nowhere to go.

"Your Highness" Ling Feng saw the boy walking towards the edge of the cliff, so he quickly stretched out his hand to pull him.

The young man shook off him, stepped on the dirt that the man stepped on, walked up the footprints left by him, and walked to the edge of the cliff step by step.

"Are you looking for death?"

"I did not do it on purpose"

"I don't know your name yet." The young man tightly grasped the saber in his hand, his eyes blushing.

Also, if I was raped by someone who doesn't even know who the other party is, I think it will be even crazier.

"Your Highness" Ling Feng stood beside him and shouted twice.

"Ling Feng, send someone to find him, regardless of life or death"

"Yes"

The boy tightly held the saber in his hand, closed his eyes and tried to recall Zhong Kunyi's appearance, "I know you, but you don't even know what I look like"

"Your Highness"

"Ling Feng, I indirectly killed my savior." The boy's eyes were red, he looked up at the sky, trying not to let the tears flow down.

"Your Highness, you don't need to think about it. You can't blame you for this matter. Perhaps, he is still alive." Ling Feng patted the young man's shoulder for the first time. No matter how much he had experienced, he was just a child who had just grown up.

"Yes," the boy replied, "Bring his horse to the palace, and I will raise it myself."

"Yes"