Chapter 296
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He was in a good mood.
He told Ling 'er about the interesting things inside and outside the sect. After he finished, he talked about swordsmanship, cultivation, and his life. Ling 'er was a good listener, no matter what he talked about. She listened very attentively.
He was actually not as accustomed to loneliness as he thought.
Was it different to having someone to accompany him and staying alone in that empty bamboo house? Yes.
He began to look forward to every time he met Ling 'er.
The Jinling Tree bloomed all year round, lush and green. It never changed its appearance from early spring to late winter.
And there seemed to be a tacit agreement between them that they would meet under the Jinling Tree in the middle of every month.
In late winter, there was a thin layer of snow on Mount Qingyun.
He finished all the words he had accumulated in this month and turned his head to look, only to find that Ling 'er had fallen asleep.
This was very rare.
Every time she listened to him, Ling 'er was very serious and focused. Dark eyes? There seemed to be a glimmer in her eyes.
Was she too tired?
Or was it the cold winter that made her want to sleep?
Ling 'er's clothes were a little too thin. Although cultivators were not afraid of the cold, Ling' er's cultivation had clearly not reached the Foundation Establishment stage. She should more or less still feel cold.
So he took out a thin blanket from his storage ring and wanted to put it on her.
When he approached, he smelled a bloody smell overflowing from Ling 'er's clothes.
He frowned.
He carried Ling 'er back to his bamboo house and untied her clothes, but he was shocked by the dense scars on her body.
Many of those scars were already? They were old wounds, but some were still very new and were bleeding.
How could this be?
He clenched his fists.
These days? He didn't find any exposed scars on Ling 'er's body. He originally thought that the whip marks on Ling' er's body before were just? The other party? The teacher did it in a moment of anger. Was it occasionally, and after Ling 'er? She didn't come to him for help, so she didn't want to interfere with the other party? This matter.
He didn't expect that Ling 'er's abuse had never stopped.
Every time he saw him, did he also come with a body full of scars? And he didn't notice at all.
He applied medicine for Ling 'er, used bandages to treat the bleeding wounds, and sat by the bed, a little depressed? Waiting for the other party? Wake up.
When Ling 'er woke up, her eyes were open? Her eyes were still a little misty.
The outside world was already? When it was dark, Ling 'er blinked. She wanted to get out of bed.
He held Ling's hand and said in a deep voice.
"You're not allowed to go anywhere today. Just stay here and treat your injuries."
Ling 'er? Blink? She looked down at the bandages on her body.
"Why? Why didn't you tell me that you were injured? "he asked." Those people … are like this? How long? "
Ling 'er didn't answer
Again? He felt discouraged again.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, the moonlight spilled in. He sat beside Ling 'er, not teaching her? After sneaking away, he furrowed his brows and pondered for a long time.
He made a decision
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