Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 557 Holding hands with you and laughing at the world (23)

The long spear used by one of the three of them waved a heavy aura and stopped Feng Ling in front of him. Feng Ling frowned slightly, and leaned back to avoid the oncoming long spear. Pointing to the ground, he turned to the right with his strength. With a wave of the long sword, several sword flowers were drawn, and he swung towards the first person who attacked him.

Blocked by Feng Ling's sword flower in front of him, the man hurriedly backed away, who would have thought that the long sword in Feng Ling's hand came with the sword flower.His speed was fast, and that of Feng Ling's men was even faster. Just as the man took a few steps back, the long sword in Feng Ling's hand pierced through his chest.

This sword touched the residual poison in Feng Ling's body, and dense cold sweat suddenly piled up on his forehead.

Seeing their companion was killed by Feng Ling, the two of them were suddenly furious, and their attacks became even more vicious, and after a while, Feng Ling was stabbed in the back.

Holding the ground with a sword in one hand, Feng Ling raised his eyes to look at the two people approaching him, frowning slightly, and secretly gathered his inner strength in his palm, wanting to fight for the last time.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came from a nearby village, attracting all three people's attention.

While the flute was playing softly, Feng Ling felt that his mind was a little confused.Looking up at the two of them, it was not much better at the moment, the eyes of the man with the spear who was slightly inferior in martial arts had already started to look hollow.

Feng Ling yelled inwardly that it was not good, this flute sound was not an ordinary flute sound, but it could captivate people's hearts and souls.Feng Ling hurriedly sat cross-legged, folded her hands in front of her chest, and began to rest and concentrate.

The melodious flute sound lasted for a long time, like a melodious call lingering in his ears for a long time, causing Feng Ling to feel restless.The breath in the body surged, and the suppressed miasma poison quickly gushed out, Feng Ling suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as a sheet of paper.

"Hey, I seem to have seen this person before..." The sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and there was a slight sound of footsteps approaching from far to near. Passed out.

When Feng Ling woke up, he had already slept in a simple farmhouse.Looking at the surrounding furnishings, they are all ordinary farm tools.The dull pain in his chest when he passed out also disappeared, and the inner breath in his body subsided.A doubt appeared in Feng Ling's eyes, who saved him?
Suddenly remembering the two figures he saw dimly before he passed out, Feng Ling quickly turned over and got out of bed, opened the door and walked out slowly, only to find that he was actually in a farm.

The drizzle was flying, wet the surrounding trees, the rain was gurgling under the eaves, and there was no sound in Nuo Da's farm except for the sound of rain falling.

"Huh, are you awake?" Feng Lingjian frowned slightly, and was about to look around when a soft female voice suddenly sounded from behind.Feng Ling turned around and saw that a woman in blue was standing quietly under the eaves not far away with a medicine bowl in her hand. Seeing that he had woken up, a smile appeared in her winking eyes, and she exclaimed softly.

"Blowing flowers?" Seeing the woman in blue, Feng Ling couldn't help blurting out.No wonder they felt so familiar when they saw the figures of the two just now. It turned out that one of the figures was actually Chu Hua.If he guessed correctly, the other person was undoubtedly Ye Xuan.

"Drink the medicine quickly, the miasma poison in your body has not been cleaned up, and you are so strong in self-exercise, and the residual poison has been triggered. If Ye Xuan and I didn't come in time, you would have to see the King of Hades today." It's gone." Seeing that Feng Ling's complexion has improved a lot, Chuihua smiled lazily, stepped forward and handed the medicine bowl to Feng Ling, and said with a smile.

　Merry Christmas, folks!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)