Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 233

"Qingyue, your little junior sister is almost dying, are you sure you're okay?" Lin Zhuo knew that Lin Qingyue was not someone who would joke, but he was also over 100 years old, and he couldn't be saved if he suffered multiple injuries. He could still tell of.

Fuling's wounds were not limited to flesh and blood, there were several black holes on her body, several of which were fatal.

Even if Lin Qingyue, the Nascent Soul, was injured like this, Lin Zhuo didn't dare to think that Lin Qingyue could recover, let alone Fuling in the late foundation establishment stage, even if he survived by chance, he wouldn't be able to recover as before.

"Junior Sister will be fine. Brother, please take Junior Sister back first." Lin Qingyue himself was seriously injured and could no longer walk freely, so he could only ask Lin Zhuo.

Lin Zhuo nodded, and when he bent down to hug Fu Ling, he was very careful. Fu Ling looked so small, dying, and extremely fragile, so that he didn't dare to touch Fu Ling, for fear that Fu Ling would be hurt if he touched it. Completely dead.

"Fu Ling, wake up..." Lin Yao couldn't listen to Lin Qingyue's words, and followed by watching Fu Ling tearfully.

In the other courtyard where the Lin family lived for guests, most of the guests who were going to attend the birthday party hadn't come yet, but the host's family had already started to come and go here frequently.

Lin Qingyue was worried about Fuling's injury, so he simply went to another hospital to recuperate, and lived next door to Fuling.

As soon as Lin Qingyue and Fuling entered the gate of Lin's house, Lin Zhixing got the news. During the few days he came back, he was chased by his family every day to collect debts. He didn't show up in front of Fuling and Lin Qingyue very much. This happened to two.

As soon as Ling Yanfeng's three senior brothers and sisters moved into the other courtyard, all members of the Lin family stared at this place, and they would inevitably come to visit.

Lin Qingyue's side was more lively, and Fu Ling's side was not bad either.

It's not that there are too many people from Fuling's clan who came to visit, Lin Zhixing sat beside Fuling's sick bed, chattering all by himself, even the visiting people couldn't get in their mouths.

"Little sister, it's the third senior brother who is sorry for you... If something happens to you, the third senior brother will go down to accompany you." Lin Zhixing grabbed Fu Ling's clothes and cried. In the eyes of Lin Zhuo and Lin Yao in the back, it really needs to be more pretentious and more pretentious.

"Grandpa Lin Zhixing, if you can't cry, stop howling, and disturb Fuling's rest." Lin Yao, who was sobbing, couldn't hold back his words.

"Although I didn't shed any tears, tears flowed like rivers in my heart. The injury hurt my little junior sister, and it hurt in my heart. My poor little junior sister, I usually protect her, even if she gets hurt a little... I have suffered Yes, she is on the verge of life and death now, I wish I could replace her."

Lin Zhixing originally wanted to say that Fuling was well protected by him, but the number of times Fuling was injured was really not ordinary, he really couldn't open his eyes and tell nonsense, so he changed his words.

"Grandpa Lin Zhixing, your brother is a fake, right? Fuling is dead now, and you are still in the mood to joke with us." Seeing that Lin Zhixing could still say some deceitful words, Lin Yao felt sorry for Fuling. value.

The same is true of Lin Qingyue's great-grandfather, who said so firmly before that he can rest assured.But this day passed, and Fu Ling's pulse was still faint, and he didn't see any improvement.

Lin Zhixing stopped crying when he heard the words, and he held Fuling's hand with both hands, with a rare serious look on his face.

"Whether it's me or my brother, we all know that Fu Ling will be cured. But even so, it's not easy to suffer such a serious injury. She is only 13 years old, and she has to suffer so much. I watched It's hard for her like this, but there's really nothing she can do for her."

Lin Yao was stunned. She was young, and Lin Zhixing had already gone to Lingyan Peak when she was born, so she and Lin Zhixing hadn't met a few times at all.

But what kind of person Lin Zhixing is, you don't need to see him in person to know what kind of person he is. You can know how naughty he is just by listening to the stories about him from the people of the tribe.

But Lin Zhixing like this can also have such serious and sad moments.

Fu Ling's seniors are no less worried about Fu Ling than those who have just met Fu Ling.

"Why do you and Qingyue think Fuling will be fine?" Lin Zhuo asked.Ever since Lin Qingyue said the word "rest assured" on Longhu Mountain, he had already had this doubt in his heart.

"Secret." Lin Zhixing usually can't control his words, but he will never say anything that shouldn't be said.

Poria's recovery speed is fast. Although many people have discovered it, the less people know about it, the better.

At first glance, it sounds like a fast recovery speed is nothing special, but Fuling's recovery speed is obviously so fast that it is far beyond the speed of ordinary people. Even if he is injured in the battle, he can continue to fight while starting to recover. Her cultivation base is getting higher and higher, and her recovery ability is getting stronger and stronger, and her advantages are becoming more and more obvious.

For sword cultivators, the fast recovery speed is very useful. When the enemy's reaction speed and attack power are both reduced due to injury, the injury really has the advantage.

Such an important advantage is naturally one of Fu Ling's cards, how can she easily tell others about her cards.

Since Lin Zhixing didn't want to talk, Lin Zhuo naturally wouldn't ask too much.

One day passed, Fu Ling didn't wake up, and Lin Qingyue's injury didn't get any better. As the birthday boy, with his appearance, Patriarch Lin and several elders even started to discuss canceling the birthday banquet.

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Early the next morning, before Fuling opened her eyes, she vaguely heard a man and a woman talking next to her.

Lin Bai stood three steps away from the bed, followed by his younger brothers. He didn't go forward again, pretending not to care, but Lin Zhuo and Lin Yao had already seen through his neck. .

"How is she? My young master has come to see her. Is she still awake?" Lin Bai asked.

"I've practiced tricks with Distraction Demon, what do you think?" Lin Yao said weakly, his eyes were swollen from crying.

"The distraction period?" Lin Bai's voice was a little higher, and a look of shock was written on his fair and tender face.

"Boss, it's Duan Yingying, the heart-killing Asura." Someone from the younger brothers behind him quietly reminded him.

After hearing that Fu Ling was injured, he asked his followers to collect the news, why was he so surprised after hearing it again.

"Is Poria's heart still there..." Lin Bai asked nervously.

"My heart is gone, can I still lie here alive!" Lin Yao said angrily.

When Fu Ling was fine, Lin Bai came to find fault, but now that Fu Ling is lying down and unable to wake up, he still comes to find fault.

"Isn't that Tuxin Xiuluo, who specially dug out the heart, so I thought that Fuling's heart had been poached away. It's rare that the young master came to see her, and she still hasn't woken up." Lin Bai felt that he was being laughed at, but The momentum cannot be lost.

(End of this chapter)