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Chapter fifty-eighth

When Di Liniang woke up, her whole body was in pain, and she felt extremely painful everywhere, which made her moan softly.

When I opened my eyes, it was pitch black in front of me, and only the faint moonlight from the sky shone down, shining on the quiet valley.

Di Liniang struggled to sit up, feeling a severe pain in her left leg and unable to move. In this way, it was impossible to stand up and climb out of the valley.

Di Liniang did not focus on her legs. She reached out to her arms in panic and touched the cloth bag in her arms, then she sighed with confidence.

In any case, as long as Bi Yunzhi is still there, she will always be able to climb out of the valley tomorrow, hand it over to Luo Dacheng, and watch him take it with her own eyes, and then everything will have hope.

She gently stuffed the cloth bag inside, lowered her head, looked at her legs, and pressed it hard for a few times. She felt that the bone was probably not broken, but her left leg was injured and might have been dislocated, so she could not stand up for a while.

In the dark valley, there is silence. A waning moon hangs in the sky, sprinkling the cold light on the earth.

Under the moonlight, the beautiful girl like an elf bit her cherry lips tightly and grabbed her ankle with both hands. Suddenly, with a force, the dislocated left ankle was picked up again.

Beads of sweat as big as beans flowed out from their jade-like forehead. The weak girl's face was full of a strong and painful look, and she was breathing softly. After a while, the severe pain subsided slightly, but her left leg was still unable to move, as if she had a serious sprain.

In the dark night, a pair of green eyes suddenly appeared. Looking at the girl sitting among the grass and trees at the bottom of the valley, a faint green light appeared in her eyes.

The fishy storm surged, and a wolve burst out in the bushes, howling loudly, and rushed towards the fresh and tender girl!

The shrill howl echoed in the valley. Seeing a beautiful and weak girl, she was about to be kissed by a wolf. Dark clouds surged, covering the waning moon in the sky, as if it was the moon in the sky, and she couldn't bear to see this tragic scene.

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"Li Niang!Li Niang!"

Luo Dacheng was looking around in the mountains with a crutch, shouting loudly, looking for the missing Di Liniang.

Around his waist, a steel knife was hung with a smell of blood on it, but it was used by him to defend himself in the mountains late at night.

When Luo Dacheng was thinking that there were so many beasts in the mountains that might cause harm to Di Liniang, he couldn't help but feel anxious and walked faster.

Although he was weak, he tried hard to walk quickly in panic. The already dry meridians gradually surged. Although it was extremely weak, it finally moistened the meridians in his body, making his staggering steps gradually become a little stable.

He tried hard to widen his eyes, and with the light of the waning moon, he followed the footprints on the ground and looked forward carefully.

There were a few bloodstains on the ground, extending towards the distance. Seeing the bloodstains, Luo Dacheng's face changed drastically, and he walked faster. He dragged his body and rushed forward desperately.

The long journey, if it is on weekdays, he can only run wildly and it will not take long to finish it; but with his weak body now, he is panting and just finds the edge of the cliff. Seeing the bows and arrows thrown on the ground, he is shocked. He looks around and looks for Yiren's beautiful figure, and shouts loudly: "Liniang, Liniang! Where are you? Answer me!"

The mountain wind surged, bringing a faint smell of blood. Luo Dacheng's eyes became straight, and he passed through the dark night, looking down to the valley in despair.

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"puff!"

With the sound of blood gushing, the heavy corpse fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust.

Di Liniang gasped violently, reached out to push the wolf corpse away, and threw it to the ground. She felt her heart beating, and she had no strength on her body, and her hands and feet were so scared that she was a little weak.

In her right hand, she was holding a bloody dagger, and the blade was still dripping wolf blood downwards.

Just now when the evil wolf rushed out, Di Liniang felt its existence from the fishing storm, listened to a shrill roar in her ear, quickly pulled out the dagger, stabbed it hard, and stabbed it into its heart.

Although he killed the beast with one knife, Di Liniang also consumed her last strength and could only fall to the ground to breathe deeply, and was unable to leave such a dangerous place.

The smell of blood spread and spread the valley. Di Liniang knew that this might attract other beasts, but she was unable to move her body. She could only grit her teeth and endure it and tried not to let herself fall asleep. She just wanted to wait till dawn and see the road on the mountain clearly. At that time, she would slash the tree and make a crutch, and she would be expected to go back.

When she thought that Luo Dacheng was alone in the cave, she must be worried about her, or she would be uncharming all night, Di Liniang felt bitter and could only wait patiently, hoping that by dawn, she could hand over Bi Yunzhi to him.

The night wind blew, and familiar shouts were heard in my ears. Di Liniang raised her head and for a moment, she suddenly thought that she had hallucinations because of excessive longing, just like the situation that sometimes occurred after her relatives died of illness.

The shouting stopped, Di Liniang sighed softly, thinking of Luo Dacheng who was waiting for him alone at home, she suddenly felt sad and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

The crescent moon shines on the valley. On the mountain wall, a rope is hung down. A black shadow climbs down the rope. The movement is a bit shaking and deformed, as if he is in a hurry to get down, but he is unable to do so.

Di Liniang raised her head and stared blankly at the figure that was getting closer and closer to her. Although the light was dark, she could still see the familiar characteristics from that figure.

Clear tears kept rolling down from bright and beautiful eyes. Di Liniang raised her hand, covered her cherry lips, and shed in tears, but she did not dare to speak loudly, for fear of alarming him and letting him fall down from the hillside like herself.

The rope that Luo Dacheng brought when he went out was not too long. When he was about to reach the bottom of the slope, the rope had reached its end.

Luo Dacheng grabbed the bottom of the rope and looked back. With the twilight of the waning moon, he finally saw the slender figure lying on the bottom of the valley. He felt anxious and jumped down, but because his feet became soft, he rolled down on the mountain.

He felt severe pain everywhere and scratched countless places. Luo Dacheng rolled and finally fell to the bottom of the valley and hit a warm and soft body.

Luo Dacheng didn't care about breathing and immediately turned over to look at Di Liniang's face, but was hugged by her, threw herself into his arms, burst into tears, and cried bitterly, making people feel tender and loving.

Luo Dacheng hugged the beautiful girl in his arms tightly, his eyes were hot and he almost burst into tears. Now he realized that he must not lose this girl. Such heart-wrenching pain would be no better than cutting off a piece of flesh from his heart.

At the bottom of the valley and beside the wolf corpse, the man and woman hugged each other tightly, and they had exhausted their strength, as if they were reluctant to let go if they died.

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The valley was still dark and covered with a faint smell of blood, but it was no longer cold and there was a hint of warmth, lingering in the hearts of the young couple.

Luo Dacheng sat cross-legged on the ground, silently urging his true qi to let it flow through the meridians. He gradually felt that the true qi in the meridians became more and more abundant, like the Yangtze River, surging and flowing, and his whole body became warm and uncomfortable.

He had already taken half a branch of Biyunzhi. Although he was half-believing and half-doubted about the effectiveness of this legendary Chinese elixir, he still stood cross-legged and used his skills at Di Liniang's begging. Soon, he felt that the dantian, which had already dried true qi, was hot and gradually became hot. The true qi surged out like a spring, and soon it filled the meridians of the whole body, which was many times stronger than before when it was the most prosperous.

A faint light surged on him, and the qi floating on the surface of his body suddenly appeared in a light purple color, making him wrapped in the qi of light purple. A powerful aura surged on his body. At this moment, he felt that he was stronger than ever!

The legendary magic medicine is indeed extraordinary. In just a moment, Luo Dacheng's skill has improved greatly, and the internal strength in the meridians is still increasing, allowing him to move towards the level of a real master.

Di Liniang sat beside him, her eyes as clear as water, full of obsession and attachment. She looked at him quietly, as if she could not see enough.

In her arms, she also wrapped half a branch of Biyunzhi tightly with a cloth bag, and carefully placed it inside her clothes. The half branch of Biyunzhi was taken by Luo Dacheng orally. She wanted to add other medicinal herbs to make this half branch of Biyunzhi, hoping to achieve better results.

Not far away from her, the wolf corpse was spreading across the ground, and the smell of blood kept spreading out, finally attracting its kind.

In the dense bushes, another pair of green eyes quietly appeared. The huge thick-haired wild wolf jumped up, flew out of the bushes, and rushed towards the two sitting on the ground!

Hearing the sound of the wind, Di Liniang suddenly turned around, swung the blood-stained dagger, and stabbed at the evil wolf. She remained alert, and when Luo Dacheng was refining the medicine, she stood aside to protect him so that any beast would attack him.

The fishy storm surged rapidly in the air, and the narrow sword teared the air, swung wildly in the air, slashed heavily on the strong neck of the evil wolf. With a click, the huge wolf head soared into the sky, his big feet flew over, and kicked the wolf's body with a thump. The headless wolf corpse flew out, hit the bushes, and made a scramble.

In front of Di Liniang, a tall man stood upright with a bloody battle knife in his hand, protecting Di Liniang behind him, separating her from the evil wolf that pounced on her, preventing her from suffering any danger. Even the wolf blood that was shot out from being shot with a broken head was not stained with a drop of it.

On the surface of his body, there was a thin lilac qi, which was stirring and dancing like flames, standing majestic in the valley, as if a god came to the world, with a huge momentum and dazzling.

Behind him, Di Liniang sat on the ground, biting her cherry lips lightly, and looking happily at Luo Dacheng, who had recovered his physical strength and was protecting himself majestic. Seeing his qi suddenly burst out, he knew that his strength was much stronger than before and could occupy a place among the masters. If he combined with his extremely fast speed to surpass others, even a master with stronger strength than him might not be his opponent.

Luo Dacheng's eyes were like lightning, scanning the trees far and near the bottom of the valley. After confirming that there was no danger, he turned around and bent his knees, half-kneeled in front of Di Liniang, stretched out his arms, slowly pulled her into his arms, and gently embraced her tender girl's body, with his lips passing through the soft black hair and gently printed on her smooth jade cheeks.

Di Liniang's pretty face was hot, and she moaned, burying her face in front of his chest. Clear tears slid across her face and fell on Luo Dacheng's clothes, but she was already crying with joy. Her jade arms wrapped around Luo Dacheng's tiger waist, and she burst into tears for a moment.

Thinking of how much suffering she suffered for herself, Luo Dacheng couldn't help but feel hot and could not speak for a moment. He could only hug her slender body, kiss her temples and ears, and use his movements to soothe the hearts of the girl who has experienced hardships.

After a long time, Di Liniang finally stopped sobbing, raised her face, and smiled sweetly at Luo Dacheng, but tears still couldn't help but slide from the corners of her eyes, looking like pear blossoms and rain, extremely beautiful and cute.

Luo Dacheng kissed her cherry lips lightly and said softly: "Li Niang, take out the half-branch of Biyunzhi, and you should take it too. Your meridian damage is probably not lighter than mine. After taking it, it is expected to improve."

Di Liniang's heart twitched slightly and wanted to refuse, but saw the firm and gentle meaning in Luo Dacheng's eyes, so she had to change her mouth temporarily: "Luo Lang, if a woman wants to take Biyunzhi, she must add other herbs and cook them before it can be effective."

Luo Dacheng thought about it and knew that the body structure of men and women was different, and Di Liniang was familiar with the medicinal properties. Since she said that, it was probably the case.

There was already light in the sky, and the morning was coming, and the morning light was spread on the men and women in love.

Luo Dacheng's strong and powerful arms gently picked up Di Liniang, held her in his arms, and said softly: "Don't cry, let's go home!"

As long as the people who love each other are together, as the closest people in the world, where they live, even in a simple cave, it is their warmest home.

The strong and long legs took a big step forward, and the tall man rushed up the hillside like a wind. The valley that was only breathing when it was rushing out was only in between its breathing, and it had recovered to the highest speed of Luo Dacheng.

He ran on the mountain road, listening to the sound of the wind blew in his ears, and carefully hugged the pure and beautiful girl in his arms, for fear that she would get sick by the wind.

Di Liniang snuggled softly in his arms like a kitten. Although she was a little shy, she felt a sense of comfort and came to her heart.

The beautiful face gently pressed against Luo Dacheng's broad chest. Di Liniang sighed quietly, her heart was extremely happy, but crystal tears flowed out quietly in her clear eyes.

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