Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character

The scene in front of me is beautiful and strange, which makes people suspect that this is a dream. Luo Han's Yangou attributes finally overwhelmed her fear of death, and she slowly approached Ling Qingxiao, carefully pulling away his long hair.

The color is clear and dust is not stained, and the light white moon phase is harmonious. She thought that the Great Demon King who destroyed the world would be a fierce and evil spirit, and no matter how bad it is, it should be an image of demons soaring to the sky. Who knows, it turned out to be a beautiful and cold fairy.

Luo Han looked at the rare prototype of the Great Devil, and suddenly remembered the setting he saw in the book.

The immortals all respect the human form through cultivation, and turning into a prototype means that the serious injury is not healed. Ling Qingxiao is now turning into a dragon's tail in his lower body, which shows that his spiritual power at this moment can't maintain the human form. In other words, this is a rare and weak moment for him.

Luo Han remembered what the Bodhi Tree had said before leaving and stopped Ling Qingxiao.

As long as she kills Ling Qingxiao while now, everything will be over.

Luo Han stared at Ling Qingxiao's face and immediately drove this idea out of his mind. Even if a beauty does evil, she has difficulties. How can she harm a beauty?

What dignity Yan Gou wanted, Luo Han immediately rolled up his sleeves and tried to move Ling Qingxiao to a flat place. She exhausted all of her strength to move Ling Qingxiao's shoulders without moving. Luo Han gave up and decided to transport them in chunks, first to change Ling Qingxiao's dragon tail to another place.

She was wearing modern clothes when she first wore the book, and now the clothes are made for her by the ancestors in the enchantment. At that time, she only saw the linden tree pull a few leaves from her body, Xuangui took out a few pearls from the East China Sea, and the other ancestors kneaded and kneaded them, and a piece of clothing was formed. Luo Han felt that this was just a piece of clothing that was temporarily used to make a living. He didn't expect that it was falling and moving things now, and the clothes were not dirty.

The quality is pretty good. While thinking about it, Luo Han went to hug Ling Qingxiao's dragon's tail. She lifted it from the thin place first. She encircled the tip of the tail and lifted it up for a short while with all her strength, and suddenly saw the gorgeous silver tail wing move.

She instinctively raised her head and found that Ling Qingxiao didn't know when to wake up. He saw Luo Han holding his dragon's tail, his face was cold, and the place that Luo Han touched suddenly formed ice.

Luo Han was agitated by the cold, let go of his hand subconsciously, and the scarred dragon tail slammed to the ground. Luo Han was in pain. She immediately retracted her hand, put her back innocently, and said, "I didn't mean it. It was you who suddenly froze."

Ling Qingxiao's face was already ugly and he was about to kill, his dragon tail suddenly emitted a little silver light, and soon condensed into his legs. When Luo Han saw this scene, she silently felt that she had taken her life and returned. If she had just moved the idea of ​​killing Ling Qingxiao, she would be the one lying on the ground now.

Ling Qingxiao moved slightly, struggling to sit up from the ground. Luo Han looked at him and asked tentatively: "Do you need me to help you?"

"Need not."

Ling Qingxiao's voice was also clear and cold, like ice shattered jade. Luo Han silently sighed what kind of fairy sound beam this was, but he still withdrew his hand.

Not everyone is willing to accept help from others when embarrassed. Respect is actually more important than kindness. What's more... Not long ago, this lord swung a sword to kill her, did Luo Han bear no grudges?

He interrupted the passage of time that so many ancestors worked together to open up. Luo Han has fallen to this day, and Ling Qingxiao has made great contributions.

Because of Ling Qingxiao's movements, many wounds on his body tore and he began to bleed again. The blood wandered down his slender fingers and penetrated into the ground.

Luo Han looked really unbearable, and whispered: "Be careful. You have been hurt so badly, why bother to abuse yourself?"

Ling Qingxiao's lips were pale, and her face was almost transparent. He looked at Luo Han with cold eyes: "What do you want to do?"

Why pay attention to him again and again? He fainted just now, but with a clear mind, he could still perceive every move of the outside world.

Luo Han did not take the opportunity to kill him as he thought, but tried to drag him away. Ling Qingxiao has been cold and self-sufficient for many years, but now she is really incomprehensible, what exactly does she want to do?

As a result, this was not over yet, she was bold enough to touch his dragon's tail.

For a thousand years, Ling Qingxiao had not had physical contact with anyone except when she was just born as a baby. Because of his cold nature, he gradually disliked contact with others, whether it was physical or psychological.

When Luo Han touched his tail, there was a warm and soft feeling in the place she touched. This was an unprecedented experience, and Ling Qingxiao lost consciousness at that moment. When he woke up, he immediately got rid of her hand without hesitation.

In fact, Ling Qingxiao can use the dragon's tail to sweep away those who offend him. The dragon is blessed and gifted with supernatural powers, and every part of his body is a treasure. His skin itself is an invulnerable magic weapon, and the sweeping force of his tail is enough to split the mountain and the ground.

But Luo Han did not cultivate, even if he only swept it lightly, she might die on the spot. Ling Qingxiao finally held it back, but endured the sharp pain of the meridians to mobilize his spiritual power, forcing Luo Han to let go.

Luo Han tittered in his heart, look at your temper, you deserve to be puzzled, and you deserve to be unable to keep the heroine.

Luo Han is now sure that he is a male partner, the kind of orphan. Thinking of her great cause of saving the world, she could only be patient, and still talk to Ling Qingxiao gently: "I said, I'm here to save you. The stones here are too sharp, and you are injured, so you have to change to a soft place to recuperate. You Now that I am awake, can I stand up and walk? We'd better change places."

Ling Qingxiao found it ridiculous. What kind of background did she come from? She didn't even have the most basic common sense. She actually felt that the stone would hurt the dragon?

The great jealousy of sliding the world is just a full blow from the immortal clan of the same realm with a magic weapon, but it is nothing more than a faint white mark on his body. The injuries on his body were all left by Tian Lei.

Seeing Ling Qingxiao not speaking, Luo Han tacitly agreed with him. She tried to help the beauty with her hands, but Ling Qingxiao still avoided her hands, propped herself with a sword, and stood up.

All right, Luo Han withdrew his hand silently. Ling Qingxiao really dislikes physical contact with others. Luo Han has studied psychology for a period of time. He knows that if a child does not maintain close physical contact with his parents in childhood, it will be difficult to establish normal interpersonal relationships when he grows up. It is also more prone to some problems.

Of course, this is aimed at humans, and perhaps their gods are so cold and indifferent, ignoring the mundane world.

After Ling Qingxiao stood up, she didn't know how to recognize the direction and walked towards a place. Luo Han, the real five scum of fighting, didn't dare to fall, and quickly followed Ling Qingxiao.

Luo Han followed Ling Qingxiao not too close, maintaining a distance that was not too close to make Ling Qingxiao tense, and not to expose himself to the outside. The two went one after the other, and no one spoke. Luo Han was bored and couldn't help but peek at Ling Qingxiao one after another.

To tell the truth, aside from the plot, Ling Qingxiao's appearance is really the best in the world. At this moment, even if he was injured, he stood there as if he was shining.

The fairy under the moon is cold and dusty.

He doesn't need light, he himself is light.

I don't know what kind of fairy character the male lead is, so that the female lead can be unmoved by Ling Qingxiao's beauty and follow the male lead wholeheartedly.

Ling Qingxiao found a temporarily safe place and stopped. Lei Jie's injury on his body was not healed, and the place where Long Dan was dug out was also painful. Every step he took was suffering, and he really needed a rest urgently.

Seeing Ling Qingxiao had stopped, Luo Han immediately leaned in on his own. She now has a deep understanding of the degree of danger in the world of cultivating immortals. She is actually a mortal war five scum named Tiandao, but she dare not expose it alone. Whether Ling Qingxiao likes it or not, Luo Han will definitely follow him during this period of time at the bottom of the cliff.

Ling Qingxiao was panting now and was in pain, and she really didn't have the strength to shake Luo Han away. Ling Qingxiao sat on the side to recuperate his breath, and Luo Han hugged his knees and looked at him not far away.

He looked really uncomfortable. Luo Han sighed, too. He was forced to dig out the inner alchemy by his mistress and was hit by fifty heavenly thunders. After that, he fell into the abyss without any cushion. Ling Qingxiao could survive. It's a miracle.

Luo Han thought that before he left, the Bodhi tree hurriedly stuffed her with a leaf-shaped pendant, saying that it was a storage space with a few life-saving props, which might be used in times of crisis. Luo Han thought that the Bodhi tree was most afraid of her death. Since it gave her life-saving items, most of it also had medicine for injury.

Luo Han pulled the pendant from his neck, the pendant was crystal clear, and the veins on it were distinct, as if it were really a leaf. Luo Han fiddled with it for a long time, but desperately found that she couldn't open it.

The storage space needs to be opened with aura, but Luo Han did not practice, where did she get the aura?

Ling Qingxiao noticed her movement and opened his eyes to look at her indifferently. Luo Han was a little embarrassed at Ling Qingxiao's sight. She shook the Bodhi leaf pendant to Ling Qingxiao and said, "This is the storage space given to me by the elders, but I can't open it. Can you open it for me?"

Noisy, Ling Qingxiao ignored it and closed his eyes again. Luo Han was about to speak when he suddenly realized that he seemed to sense a leaf.

With a movement of her mind, she immediately entered the inner world of the Bodhi leaf. There were many bottles and cans inside, Luo Han did not dare to take it blindly, unplugging the corks one by one, carefully feeling the breath inside.

She is the Dao of Heaven, and she is born to sense all things.

Luo Han was busy sensing the storage space, no one spoke for a while, and fell silent. Ling Qingxiao tried to repair the damaged internal organs with spiritual energy, and a severe pain came from the limbs. This level of pain is not unbearable, but Ling Qingxiao couldn't think of why he had to bear it.

Parents, family members, friends, younger sisters, all abandon him in times of crisis. He used to practice desperately, forcing himself to be perfect in everything, in exchange for his parents' approval. Now he finally knows that in everyone's hearts, he is just an unpopular, second-class existence.

He will never compare to Ling Chongyu, and he will never get real recognition. In that case, what is the meaning of his persistence, what is the meaning of he is suffering from the severe pain at this moment?

Why should he live?

A demon barrier gradually grew in Ling Qingxiao's heart, and her spiritual energy rushed across her body, breaking the already scarred meridian pulse even more. He was sinking into a kind of desolation, and suddenly he thought of a pleasantly surprised voice: "Found it!"

Her voice was mellow and sweet, as if there was an inexplicable profound technique between her words, she suddenly awakened Ling Qingxiao from the state of being like a devil and not a devil. Ling Qingxiao opened her eyes and found that it was still her, the unidentified and very noisy woman.

Luo Han took the jade bottle and rubbed it against Ling Qingxiao, looking at him with bright eyes: "Can this heal?"

Ling Qingxiao glanced at it and said lightly: "Of course you can, the essence of ten thousand years of Bodhi wood."

Luo Han immediately happily put the jade bottle into Ling Qingxiao's hand and said, "That's good, you can try it quickly."

Ling Qingxiao was not prepared, and she was actually stuffed into her hands. Ling Qingxiao gave her a surprised look: "Give it to me?"

"Of course." Luo Han opened his eyes and looked at him, full of expectation, "You try it quickly. I still have several bottles, and there will be more after drinking."

Ling Qingxiao did not move. He looked at Luo Han and asked, "Do you know what the essence of Bodhi wood is?"

Luo Han really didn't know. She thought there was something special, and asked humbly: "What is it?"

Her eyes were too frank, as if she didn't know how precious the ten thousand years of Bodhi wood essence was. Ling Qingxiao closed his eyes, and the jade bottle floated slowly and fell into Luo Han's hands again: "This thing is precious, put it away, and don't show it to others in the future."

Luo Han didn't understand, but Ling Qingxiao knew how precious the Bodhi wood essence was. It is not appropriate to describe it as expensive, because it is something that only exists in legends.

The essence condensed from the bodhi tree of the heart of the world can bring back the dead and clear the mind. Just one drop is enough to cause turmoil in the Six Realms.

The woman took out a whole bottle and gave it to him.

I really don't know whether to call her naive or stupid.

Luo Han did not expect this to be the reason. She guessed that the gifts from the Bodhi tree would not be bad, but looking at Ling Qingxiao's performance, the value might be higher than she thought.

Luo Han forcefully stuffed the bottle into Ling Qingxiao's hand, and immediately backed it away: "You need these more than I do. Moreover, you didn't let you take it for nothing."

Luo Han knew that the Great Demon King Qinggui was proud. If she was given away for nothing, he would never accept it, so Luo Han simply said it was a transaction: "I sell the medicine to you, but don’t collect money. You have to pay your debts with work. How about I don’t have the power to protect myself now. You can use this bottle of medicine as a bodyguard for one year."

Luo Han still thinks of a mortal, and her mouth is still in units of years, and she even feels that she has a big mouth. Ling Qingxiao really didn't know what Luo Han wanted to do. He moved his fingers slightly, and the jade bottle was hanging in the air without touching his body.

"It's not the same thing at all."

"Then you figure it out for yourself, how long do you think protecting me can be worth the value of this bottle of essence, then how long. This should always be okay?"

Luo Han felt that she was simply the conscience of the industry. As an employer, she actually asked the bodyguard to make a price.

Ling Qingxiao looked at Luo Han, once again at a loss. In his past life, feelings of loss, hesitation, weakness, etc. never appeared to him. In his world, there were only plans.

The only difference is that some plans must be successful, and some plans must be successful.

The woman in front of her was completely outside the plan, and Ling Qingxiao couldn't even judge her with past experience. Ling Qingxiao stared at Luo Han for a long time, and asked again: "What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing." Luo Han looked at him, bent his eyes and smiled, "I am here for you, and my only wish is to save you."

Luo Han didn't know if he accepted this reason, because Ling Qingxiao looked at her for a long time, and finally closed her eyes, neither saying yes or not. Luo Han really couldn't understand the big devil's mind, so he had to place the bodhi tree essence in the storage space on the ground to prove that he really had a lot.

The two stalemate to the end, Ling Qingxiao finally reluctantly accepted, but he only used half a bottle.

Although he didn't look cold, but Luo Han guessed that he felt that this was reserved for her life by the elders, so he tried to use it as little as possible. Half a bottle must be the lowest amount he can save his life.

Luo Han would not know what to say for a while, the big devil was far away from what she imagined.

She thought he was a demon, but in fact, he was more like a **** than all gods; she thought he was extremely enmity and murderous, but he abides by his principles, and when his life is at stake, so many bodhi tree essences are placed on him. In front of him, he just said to her: "Take it away, don't show it in front of others."

He was disappointed so many times, was replaced by his biological father, was bloodletted by his biological mother, was cheated and abused by his adoptive mother, and was stabbed fatally by the hostess. Obviously, he is the most qualified to betray the immortal world and avenge the devil.

But he didn't. Although he was darkened in the later period of the book, he was an out-and-out war mad, but it is undeniable that he is still a very good emperor.

Luo Han couldn't help sighing again. So why did the female lead choose the male lead? The male protagonist digs out her heart and kidneys, and favors other women in front of her. The female protagonist still returns to the male protagonist again and again. What's wrong with Ling Qingxiao?

unsolved puzzle.

Ling Qingxiao sat in the cave to refine the essence of the linden tree, and Luo Han watched his wound heal quickly. He refining for three days and three nights, Luo Han fell asleep several times, and when she woke up for the last time, she saw Ling Qingxiao's cold and noble air, not stained with fine dust, sitting there like a fairy in a dream.

Luo Han had just woke up, his mind was still chaotic, and when he saw this, he asked: "Is your injury healed?"

"It's okay." Ling Qingxiao said, her face slightly straightened, "The grace of dripping water will return in the spring. I will remember your grace for assistance. In the next thousand years, I will have nothing to ask for you."

Luo Han didn't know what he thought, and blurted out: "Including double repair?"

The author has something to say: the color is clear and the dust is not stained, the light white and the moon phase are harmonious. —Bai Juyi