"Sher!"

With a light sound, the butcher was stunned as he was about to swing the Nine-ring Sword. His body suddenly became weak. His arms, which were exposed with blue veins, suddenly became soft, his eyes became turbid, and he fell down weakly.

But because of the strong inertia, although the speed was much slower, the butcher's hands, who had left the Nine-ring Sword, still slashed towards Xia Lin, and at this time, Xia Lin had no power to resist.

"when!"

With a sound of metal clashing, Sun Zhong finally arrived in time and hit the Nine-ring Knife aside.

A battle finally came to an end.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Sun Zhong helped Xia Lin up, took out a piece of cloth directly from his body, wrapped up Xia Lin's left shoulder injury, and then said nervously.

“Uh…”

Xia Lin covered the blood that kept coming out of his left shoulder. Sun Zhong was already blood red as soon as he tied it up.

"I'm fine." Xia Lin took a breath, "Damn... Butcher, this guy, actually touched the threshold of the cyclone realm. That power... was definitely beyond imagination. This time, I was still careless."

Sun Zhong shook his head, looked at the butcher lying on the corpse, and said hatefully: "Young Master, no matter how strong he is, you have killed him! Hey, so what if you touch the threshold of the cyclone realm."

"Yes, haha." Xia Lin grinned, but accidentally pulled the wound: "Hiss--"

Sun Zhong was about to take him aside to rest, but Xia Lin stopped him.

"Wait..." Xia Lin said with some difficulty, pointing to the butcher and said, "Kill this grandson first. The Dream Fan will have no idea how much effect it will have on him, so it is better to kill it first."

"Yeah." Sun Zhong nodded, and happily raised his sword and cut off the butcher's head!

As the butcher's head rolled down, Xia Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now he felt relieved. The disciples of Heifeng Village in the distance also rushed over and looked at him with concern.

Xia Lin waved his hand in a pretentious manner: "Don't worry, a little bit of injury."

As for the passage next to them, where they came out, Xia Lin saw Lu'er and the others finally walked out of it, and immediately smiled. The bandit died and everyone rescued him. He really won the battle.

As soon as Xia Lin relaxed, his body that had been persisting, he finally couldn't hold on. He felt like a dazed person in front of him and fell down powerlessly.

It seemed that Lu'er's worried voice was heard vaguely.

"Young Master!"

...

The battle finally ended, and it gradually started to rain lightly in the sky. In the past two days, the weather was destined not to be very good.

When Xia Lin woke up from the drowsiness, he realized that it was already very late. In the gloomy night sky, light rain kept falling. In the room with beige lights, the oil lamp was on, because the room was relatively large, but it was not so eye-catching. He was lying on the bed at this time, and the scars on his body had been rebanded, while Lu'er was lying on the edge of the bed to rest.

"Well……"

Xia Lin groaned, slowly raised himself and leaned against the wall.

"kindness?"

Lu'er reacted quickly and woke up immediately when she heard Xia Lin's voice and said in surprise: "Young Master, you are awake."

"Yeah." Xia Lin nodded, looked at the bandaged wound on his left shoulder, and smiled and said, "Lu'er, did you wrap it?"

"Yeah." Lu'er nodded.

"Ha." Xia Lin smiled hoarsely, "You really have everything."

"I'm still talking." Lu'er said with some concern: "This time... why are you working so hard, it's so worrying. It's okay if you don't participate in this copycat trial."

Xia Lin smiled: "Girl, sometimes people have to pursue something. They work hard for their goals! Only in this way can they not regret it in the future."

Lu'er nodded as if she understood: "My pursuit is to take care of the young master."

Xia Lin was a little doting and wanted to touch her head, but she pulled the wound and grinned again, making Lu'er smile secretly, "Let you bully Lu'er."

Shaking his head helplessly, Xia Lin looked up at the surroundings, and could only see the inside of the room and the outside of the room. Then he asked, "Have you returned to the small mountain village?"

Lu'er shook her head: "No, this is a small mountain village."

"Little Cottage?"

"Well, because the young master is injured and it is raining, I will go back here to shelter from the rain first." Lu'er said slowly.

"Where are Dazhuang and the others?" Xia Lin asked.

"Go back." Lu'er said with a smile, "After being rescued, they went back. They didn't care about it at all, so they asked Dazhuang to take them back."

These people have not been home for several years and have been imprisoned in the small mountain village for so long. Naturally, they really want to go back at this time. Letting them stay in the small mountain village may be a nightmare and they can't sleep at all.

"kindness."

Xia Lin nodded to express his understanding. He was about to say something, but felt a dizzy feeling in his mind.

Seeing this, Lu'er quickly said, "Young Master, you'd better have a good rest. I lost too much blood before."

"Well, what about you?"

"I'll just lie here." Lu'er looked up and smiled.

Xia Lin leaned his body slightly inward, and then said to Lu'er: "No, come up too."

"ah?"

Lu'er was stunned, then quickly shook her head: "No."

At this time, Xia Lin was completely exposed in order to bandage the wound and only wore thin pants. Lu'er felt her face blushing when she looked at her, so she didn't want to sleep.

"I really can't come up?" Xia Lin said with a smile.

"No." Lu'er's attitude was very firm.

"Then I'll go down." Xia Lin frowned and pretended to get up.

"Oh, Master, you..." Lu'er hurried over to help him, and then said, "Okay, Master, I'll go up."

Lu'er finished speaking helplessly, walked to the door and closed the door, as if she was doing something bad.

Then he tiptoed to the edge of the bed, his face flushed, as if he had thought of the last time again. He was about to go up like this, but he found that there was some mud on his skirt.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and took off his long skirt.

The white underwear wrapped around the delicate and white body, and in one go, he hurriedly got into the quilt.

Xia Lin looked at her panicked look and it was quite funny.

Lying flat on the inside of the bed, Xia Lin pulled Lu'er directly and leaned against him.

"ah--"

The skin touched each other, and the hot feeling scared Lu'er, her whole body trembled, and she didn't dare to move.

With his right hand, he hugged Lu'er on his chest. Xia Lin smiled slightly, Wen Yu was in his arms, and he had no bad thoughts and quietly closed his eyes.

The tension and fatigue of the day gradually came to my mind, and the two gradually fell asleep.

The next day, when Xia Lin opened his eyes, it was already the sun, and a scent of fragrance came and echoed in the room.

"Um."

Xia Lin suddenly woke up and stood up, and then he realized that Lu'er had prepared the meal and was waiting aside.

"Come on, Master, it's time to have a meal."

When Lu'er saw him awake, she brought a bowl of soup and gently scooped a spoonful of it, and then put it to Xia Lin's mouth.

Xia Lin took a sip of it gently, "Chicken soup?"

Lu'er smiled, "I found it at the back of the small village. The young master was injured. Drinking some chicken soup can replenish his body."

"kindness."

Xia Lin nodded and asked Lu'er to feed her mouthfuls.

Just then, a knock on the door came.

"Dongdong!"

"Who?" Xia Lin raised his eyebrows.

"Young Master, it's me." Sun Zhong's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in." Xia Lin said lightly.

After hearing this, Lu'er put away the food she had eaten and gently stepped out.

"Young Master." Sun Zhong stepped forward and bowed.

Xia Lin waved his right hand, "Don't be so disgusted, is there anything wrong?"

"Yeah." Sun Zhong nodded seriously, and then said, "It was raining heavily yesterday, and it stopped until early this morning. After the rain stopped, Miss Lu'er wanted to make chicken soup for the young master, but she couldn't do it, so she asked her to go down to the backyard to kill two chickens. However, at this moment, we saw something we shouldn't have seen."

Xia Lin listened quietly, and he knew that Sun Zhong's words were not over yet.

"There is a disciple of Heifeng Village who actually used a carrier pigeon to deliver messages!" Sun Zhong said with some angrily, "The young master is so kind to them, and there are still people who betray them! It's simply unforgivable."

Xia Lin's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor and he said lightly: "It's not betrayal."

"Yeah?" Sun Zhong was stunned.

"If I guessed correctly, it should be the one who came over Xia Cheng. Although he didn't care about me on the surface, I could see his fear. It was obviously his own copycat trial, but he could secretly send someone to lurk if he didn't improve his strength. Only he could do this." Xia Lin sneered.

Speaking of this, Xia Lin looked at Sun Zhong: "What did you do?"

Sun Zhong took out a note from behind and handed it to Xia Lin: "It's not handled, it's important. I can only wait for you to wake up and deal with it. I just sent someone to intercept the carrier pigeon, and the disciple did not move."

"very good."

Xia Lin smiled slightly, took the note, opened it and saw a line of plain ink marks on it.

The eldest young master is terrifying. The butcher who is in the ninth level of body-building was killed by the eldest young master with a palm. He may have some kind of mysterious martial arts. The eldest young master will do anything to improve his subordinates' strength. The disciples of Heifeng Village have made rapid progress and should not be able to compete with each other. In addition, the resources you robbed are not required to be retained, just use them to improve their subordinates' strength.

"Oh, it seems that my subordinate is still a bit literary." Xia Lin smiled sarcastically.

Sun Zhong was ashamed and dared not speak. He always felt that this was his negligence.
Chapter completed!