The villain, the Son, frantically attacked them in order to survive

She was out of control.

It will be very painful, like the viscera are stuffed with sharp knives, rolling around, very difficult to bear.

But now she didn't feel anything, except that she was extremely weak. Luo Shuangning tried to raise her hand, but found that she could barely move her fingers, and a sense of powerlessness filled her whole body.

Luo Shuangning used her true energy again, but only a trace of the exhausted source of true energy in her dantian was squeezed out, and when she walked through the veins, the tingling pain caused her to frown.

Looking inside his body, he discovered that the evil spirit was actually suppressed and locked in the dantian. Surrounding the evil spirit was a layer of blood film, blue-red in color, which completely sealed the evil spirit and prevented it from being released. It flows between the meridians and viscera.

This is not her own strength.

Although Luo Shuangning could hardly move her body, her consciousness soon came to her senses, so she knew that someone helped her suppress the evil spirit.

The warm but bruised figure appeared in her mind.

There was a scent from the side.

Luo Shuangning turned her head and saw Lu Mu sitting in front of the bonfire, holding up a piece of boa constrictor meat with his true energy, and roasting it carefully on the fire. The fire reflected his face, which was deep and quiet, and his pair of dark pupils Incomparably deep, like a starry sky.

She was fascinated by it, but then she discovered that the light from the bonfire actually covered the paleness of his face... Luo Shuangning saw how thin and bloodless his cheeks were.

How could Lu Mu be so weak?

"Lu... son?"

Luo Shuangning moved her lower lip slightly, her voice was hoarse and dry instead of Qingquan, but she still called out Lu Mu's name.

Her voice was hoarse and crying, as if she was trying to suppress it.

Lu Mu was startled, looked at Luo Shuangning, and saw that she was looking at him, with a forced smile on her face, like withered petals, beautiful, desolate, but also heart-rending.

He walked up to her, holding in his hand: "Eat, just baked."

"This snake meat is very nourishing."

Lu Mu cut the snake meat into small pieces with his true energy, brought it to her mouth, and fed her little by little.

Luo Shuangning obediently took small bites of the snake meat. Although the snake meat had no special taste, it was very tender and delicious. It melted in the mouth and melted into the throat. Herbal scent.

After eating, I feel my body is a little warm.

"My barbecue skills have never been very good."

"So you'd better make do with it."

Lu Mu seemed to be laughing at himself, his voice was very soft, and Luo Shuangning couldn't respond to him as he muttered, because he really lacked strength, it's best to fill his stomach first.

Cultivators don't need to eat, but now that Luo Shuangning's true qi is exhausted, the power in his dantian is mixed, his limbs are weak and tired, and sitting cross-legged is definitely not enough, so he can only feed him some food in this way to replenish his strength.

A large piece of snake meat was fed like this.

She ate very slowly, halfway through, Lu Mu took it back to the fire and heated it again, carefully blowing away the heat so as not to burn her.

Luo Shuangning ate for nearly half an hour.

For some reason, her tear glands overflowed, and her eye sockets became moist.

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, which seemed to have slightly ruined the light makeup she had worked so hard to put on before going out, but Luo Shuangning looked even more charming and affectionate in this way. Lu Mu couldn't help but stretched out his palm and wiped it off. Tears in the corners of her eyes.

His fingers are long and beautiful, very warm.

She had never looked at Lu Mu so closely before, and she couldn't afford to stare at the man every day.

But when Luo Shuangning could only look at him like this at this time, it seemed that only Lu Mu's figure was in her almond eyes.

It was only then that he realized that he had a faint cool aura, which made people feel very comfortable, and easily attracted the attention of others, making it hard for people to look away.

"Are you full?"

Lu Mu saw that she had almost eaten, so he stopped.

"Um."

Luo Shuangning nodded, her cheeks flushed a little. "Actually, it's delicious."

The snake meat is very fragrant. I don't know where Lu Mu found the seasoning, and the meat itself is very tender. When it is eaten in the mouth, the meat juice flows down, with a fresh and sweet taste.

"Then I can make more for you to eat, this snake meat can be eaten for several days."

Lu Mu got up, sat back by the campfire, picked up a piece of python meat from the side, and continued to roast it.

He hasn't eaten yet.

The cave became so quiet, the sound of sparks beating on the bonfire mixed with the sound of wind and rain outside the cave, making it extremely lonely.

Lu Mu didn't pay so much attention to roasting meat for himself. Even if it was a little burnt, he still ate it.Soon, the piece of python meat was cooked through. He picked up some seasonings and sprinkled them on, and the herbal aroma was stimulated by the heat, exuding a tempting smell, and Lu Mu's nose smelled the smell, and he also felt hungry up.

Appetite, especially at this time.

Fortunately, in the messy forest under the mountains, there are also many wild plants, flowers and vegetation with a little spiritual energy. With the elixir in my hand, I ground it into powder and made the seasoning, so I wouldn't eat the roasted snake meat alone.

He sat by the campfire, silently eating his "masterpiece".

In fact, the taste is very ordinary.

Then he picked up the spirit wine pot that was placed aside, and took a few sips with his neck raised.

The wine smelled mellow and sweet, and the drunkenness came quickly, but Lu Mu directly used his true energy to dispel it. He didn't want to get drunk at such a time, and Luo Shuangning needed him to take care of him quietly.

"Master Lu?"

Luo Shuang tilted her head sideways and looked at Lu Mu. Her voice became better and her voice became better.

"Ok?"

Lu Mu turned her head, she was lying on the clothes, the ice blue on her hair had receded, and she was hanging on her chest, her face was slightly pale, but her apricot eyes were bright and crystal clear, like spring spring water.

"Did I hurt you badly?"

She shrank her head, her lips and nose were shrunk under the huge cloak, like a little girl who did something wrong.

"It's okay, my body is strong enough, a sword is nothing."

Lu Mu smiled.

She is still worried about herself.

Section 83#Volume [-]The Travels of the Son of God: Chapter [-]: Tenderness

Lu Mu took all these lightly.

Luo Shuangning was even more sad, she turned her head to the side of the mountain wall, weeping silently, the tears dripped on the clothes, stained with wet marks.

He just didn't want to worry himself too much.

But when Luo Shuangning got out of control, she knew exactly what she did, like a mirror in her heart.

Lu Mu said it was all right, but how could Luo Shuangning not know how weak he looked, the sword that pierced him, she fired with all her strength, the sword force and evil spirit broke through his body protection Gang Qi, how can it not be seriously injured?

He also wanted to hide his pale face by the light of the bonfire...

Luo Shuangning had never felt this way before.

heart.

Seeing him so weak and weak made her heart ache.

Why are you always so brave?

Lu Mu also noticed Luo Shuangning's strangeness. He stood up and walked in front of Luo Shuangning, stretched out his right hand, and gently brushed the hair on her cheek.

"What are you crying for?"

He laughed.

"...Mr. Lu is really stupid sometimes, so stupid that I can't stand it."

Luo Shuangning whispered, her voice was soft, as if she was talking to herself or to Lu Mu.

She whimpered.

"Is it?"

Lu Mu raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his smile was bright, and he was as pale as a picture.

He was seriously injured, but Luo Shuangning had an illusion... He really looked alive and well.

Luo Shuangning didn't answer, but she who used to be solid ice was now so weak that she almost melted into a puddle of water.

She was not the kind of woman who would act weak just because she was seriously injured. On the contrary, the more she fell into desperation, the more like a sword, even if she ended up completely broken.

But in front of Lu Mu, Xue Jianxian would rather melt than become that cold frost.

Some ice cannot be melted by fire.

Roasting slowly over low heat is quite effective.

"Yes, can you give me a hug?"

"It's cold."

Luo Shuangning raised her head, her eyes were red, and her butterfly-like eyelashes were covered with mist.

She was a little cold, but she couldn't say this before anyway, even if she was cold, she was holding on to herself, but now and then, her mood had already broken and returned, she took the initiative a lot, and her voice was a little choked up when she spoke , with a touch of begging.

Lu Mu looked at her eyes, her eyes were clear, like a shallow pool, with himself reflected in them.

Seeing this, Lu Mu didn't say anything else. He hugged Luo Shuangning in his arms very lightly and carefully, like holding porcelain, afraid that it would break if he exerted force.

The two leaned together like this, and neither of them spoke again.

Luo Shuangning pressed her face against Lu Mu's chest, listening to his rhythmic heartbeat and feeling his warmth.

This was the first time she took the initiative to ask for Lu Mu's embrace. It felt completely different. When she really wanted to immerse herself in this kind of warmth from the bottom of her heart, Luo Shuangning's heart beat wildly, as if life was floating like a dream.

Lu Mu's heartbeat was much weaker.

Sure enough, he was actually holding on.

because of myself.

It was possible not to involve him in this kind of trouble, but I didn't refuse him. If I refused him more forcefully, he would definitely not keep it.

But she just couldn't say it.

"Master Lu, can I... can I call you Brother Mu?"

Luo Shuangning's voice evoked a thread of thought in Lu Mu. He lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms. There seemed to be thousands of emotions flowing in Qiushui Jiantong. Her shyness, her anxiety, and the cautious expectation , all made Lu Mu feel a little soft-hearted.

But Luo Shuangning then turned her head away, and the bright red rose to her ears.

Shame.

Her delicate appearance really made Lu Mu laugh a little bit. He stretched out his hand to pinch Luo Shuangning's jade cheeks, and turned Luo Shuangning's head to his side, watching her delicate and pretty face float up. The blush and the tension in those eyes.

"of course can."

"Whatever Shuang Ning wants to call me, I will accept."

Lu Mu was very happy.

When Luo Shuangning heard this, a few red clouds rose on her face, and she obediently let Lu Mu's fingers rub her face.

She is very beautiful.

Luo Shuangning's beauty is that kind of pure icy beauty, without any embellishments, like a carved work of art, every line is just right, without the slightest blemish, making people feel pleasing to the eye just by looking at it.

Such a face, combined with that indifferent and aloof personality, is simply irresistible.

After the ice melted, it became even more beautiful.

The night gradually deepened.

Luo Shuangning fell asleep.

Lu Mu gently placed her head on the pillow where the clothes were folded, carefully, and helped her gather the thick clothes for fear of freezing her.

He waited for a long time, until Luo Shuangning's breathing was long and even, and then he was relieved.

Come to the entrance of the cave.

The wind and rain outside were no longer violent, and gradually calmed down. The drizzle falling from the sky seemed to express a different kind of friendship.

Lu Mu stood at the entrance of the cave, overlooking the entire forest, and watched the green pines stand tall and straight in the rain, with crystal raindrops on the branches, and the crystal beads rolled down, drawing an arc in the rain curtain, and falling to the ground .