Chapter 50 Xu Gu, Can You Hug Me?
"Twelve hours, let's go."

Jiang Du only faced him with a thin back, which made him feel that his daughter was a bit too rebellious, a bit eye-catching: "Kneel under the cliff of Siguo, I will send someone to watch you."

"If you move, it will add an hour."

The physique of a seventh-rank swordsman, this little punishment, is a serious illness.

Whether it was a serious illness or not, it just stopped her from going out in the future and gave her a long memory.

"However, if you admit your mistake, the punishment can be slightly lighter."

There was a moment of silence, and after a long time, the daughter in front of me answered in a calm and cold voice, but she still didn't turn around and looked at him directly:
"I am right."

I just want to go buy something for my sister and see her again, I'm not wrong.

Holding the Duyun sword tightly, she walked out slowly, alone:

"Twelve hours."

"It's up to you, as long as you are happy."

Watching Jiang Du leave, the Demon Cult leader stood up and waved his hand.

The elder next to him understood, and came straight to Jiang Du, intending to bring her to Siguo Cliff.

"I can walk without you."

Raising his eyes, he walked towards the back of Cangwu Peak step by step.

There was the sound of dripping water, slapping on the stone and splashing on her cheek.

Raising your eyes, you can see a waterfall hanging from a not-so-low cliff.

Directly below the waterfall is a stone platform that can accommodate one person.

Think about the cliff.

The elder next to him persuaded according to the leader's instructions:

"Saint, the leader said, admit your mistake, and then promise not to leave Lingquan Pavilion in the future. This punishment can be much lighter."

"..."

Putting down the Cloud Crossing Sword, ignoring the elder who refused to listen to her persuasion, she went straight to the waterfall and knelt on the stone platform facing the cliff blocked by the waterfall.

The clothes on her body were instantly wet, and the rushing water began to hit her body.

It's only twelve hours.

Her seventh-rank swordsman's physique can hold up.

Her body gradually felt cool, and the autumn night's bitter wind made her shiver involuntarily.

It's been an hour.

There was a tingling pain in the knee, which gradually became numb over time.

It was almost dawn, and the unstoppable tiredness was extinguished by the cold water, causing her to suffer both physically and mentally.

Closing his eyes, Jiang Du was like this, kneeling quietly under the waterfall, motionless.

Xu Gu, just wait for me for a day.

……

"Master, the Holy Maiden has been kneeling on the cliff for six hours."

"Don't worry about her, twelve hours, not less than one second."

"When the time is up, let her go back to her Lingquan Pavilion by herself, watch the outside, before the Sword Discussion Conference, don't let her come out again unless I call her."

"My current cultivation of Alchemy is at a critical moment. You can handle these trivial matters."

"As ordered."

……

It's like a reincarnation, another day and dusk.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her body, making Jiang Du finally feel a little warmth.

The pain in her knees has long been numb, and she just needs to kneel for a while, and she will be able to go back, see her sister, see Xu Gu, and live a comfortable life.

The future is expected.

The setting sun has not passed Xishan, and night is here again.

"Saint, it's time."

The tense spirit was able to relax for a moment at this moment, leaning on Du Yun, Jiang Du struggled to get up.

It seemed that she was hit by the water flow of the waterfall, or maybe it was tired and numb, and her blood-clogged knees couldn't support her weight. She staggered and held on to keep herself from falling.

She is a seventh-rank swordsman, so she can hold on.

"Is that a saint? Why are you so embarrassed?"

"I heard that he had another conflict with the leader, but he refused to admit his mistake, and was punished by the leader..."

"Are you so stubborn? Just admit your mistake..."

"..."

The demon disciples beside him whispered, but Jiang Du ignored them and wanted to return to Lingquan Pavilion.

Stubborn?How can there be any stubbornness.

She just felt that she was right.

Drowsiness hit at this moment, but fortunately the pain from her knees stimulated her nerves, which made her hold her breath and barely passed out.

The bitter autumn wind hit the whole body directly through the damp clothes.

A little cold, a little hungry, a little sleepy...

If, if only I could be hugged for a while, that would be great.

After dragging her exhausted body, she finally came to Lingquan Pavilion, and the person she was looking for appeared in her eyes.

……

Lingquan Pavilion.

The soul should not be too far away from the Menghun Pill. Xu Gu basically stayed behind all day, continuing to control and stabilize the soul of Jiang Du's sister, letting her stay around the pill.

Sitting behind the Lingquan Pavilion, in front of the thin mound, the sun was setting, and it had been a whole day since Jiangdu was called away by the leader of the Demon Cult.

She didn't come home last night, Xu Gu had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

But the leader of the Devil's Cult has not yet touched the bottleneck of the third-rank sword cultivation, Xu Gu can be sure that the leader will not refine Jiang Du.

Staying in Lingquan Pavilion is undoubtedly the safest for him. In addition, he still needs to control the Dream Soul Pill, and he must not leave too far away. go.

As the night deepened, there were faint and weak footsteps coming from outside Lingquan Pavilion.

Xu Gu became vigilant, and looked not far away, a familiar person was walking towards him step by step.

The girl's wet hair was clinging to her clothes, and her whole body was soaked in water, with water dripping from her clothes from time to time.

Cheeks and lips take on an unhealthy pallor.

Supporting her body with all her strength, she looked at Xu Gu, and a faint light suddenly flashed in her tired eyes.

"Xu Gu..." Kneeling under the waterfall for twelve hours, without resting or eating, her stubborn voice was a little hoarse and weak.

"you can……"

After shivering, Jiang Du's voice became a little weaker:

"Hold me?"

Seeing the young man in front of him open his arms, Jiang Du seemed to have found a safe haven, he let out his breath at this moment, and fell into Xu Gu's arms drowsily.

Pressing against Xu Gu's chest, she nudged her cheek slightly and curled up in his arms.

warm……

Xu Gu Jingjing hugged the wet girl in her arms, and she curled up in her arms, trembling uncontrollably.

Why are you so cold?
Taking off his coat and covering her body, Xu Gu hugged the person in his arms tightly, and quickly entered the pavilion.

Using the alchemy furnace in the pavilion, raised a little fire source, loosened the wet clothes clinging to her body a little, and used the heat to dispel the cold air on her body.

With the wet clothes sticking to his body, the unconscious Jiang Du coughed twice involuntarily.

Gently put Jiang Du on the ground first, and then made the flame under the alchemy stove two points bigger, Xu Gu was going to go to the pavilion, take a quilt and a new set of clothes.

Just as he was about to step away, a small hand grabbed his trousers.

"Xu Gu..."

Looking down, the girl closed her eyes, frowned, and tugged on Xu Gu's trousers in a daze.

Her weak voice sounded again:
"Can you……"

"Cough cough..."

"Hold... give me a hug."

(End of this chapter)

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