When Xiheng heard Luo Han's words, he couldn't help but couldn't help but said: "No hurry. Before going to the front line, heal his injuries first."

This treatment was exactly what Luo Han wanted, and now Ling Qingxiao's arm was still bleeding continuously. Ling Qingxiao pressed the wound with one hand, her slender fingers mottled with blood. It is obviously a very **** picture, but on him, there is a violent beauty.

When Luo Han saw the blood, his heart was aching: "So much blood... after so long, why hasn't the bleeding been stopped?"

Ling Qingxiao's blood contained ice attributes, and the dragons had thick skin. Normally, Ling Qingxiao's blood clotting was much faster than others. But this time I don't know what's wrong, the devil has been away for a long time, but Ling Qingxiao's injury is not healed.

Xi Heng leaned over to take a look, and said, "Wounds wounded by the devil gods can not heal so easily. I temporarily sealed his wounds with divine power, but if I want to heal them, I have to find medicine to stop the bleeding and remove the devil."

When Luo Han heard this, a person immediately appeared in his mind, who knew medicine and was good at treating devil qi. Wouldn't the leader of Qingshan Village be all satisfied if he was close to here?

Luo Han quickly said: "I know a place to heal him. Senior Lao Xiheng will stop his bleeding, I will go to Qingshan Village for medicine."

"No." Before Xi Heng said a word, Ling Qingxiao vetoed it, "The devil may not have gone far. It is too dangerous for you to go out alone. It doesn't matter what the injury is, there are healing medicines on the front line, so go to the front line first."

"How can it be done?" Luo Han also disagreed. "How can you hurry up after you have shed so much blood?"

"Stop." Xi Heng couldn't bear it, and had to interrupt, "Since the two of you are inseparable for a moment, you can just act together, find medicine first, and then go to the front line. I haven't been to Qingshan Village for many years. , I miss you, let's lead the way."

After Xi Heng's words were spoken, the two who were arguing became quiet. This decision will undoubtedly take a lot of detours, but, whether it is Ling Qingxiao, who pays attention to efficiency, or Luo Han, who is eager to learn divine art, no one has objections.

The chief was busy until dawn. This night was destined to be unforgettable for Qingshan Village. First, everyone was overwhelmed by the strange fog and almost slaughtered by the demons. Then the leader learned that the cause of all this was that the demons had to pass through their village, so they came to clear the field.

Everyone was terribly scared. No one dared to go out to find out. They hid in the house, waiting in vain for their destiny.

The leader waited in a panic all night, and thunder and lightning flashed outside, and the sky was obviously abnormal. In the middle of the night, a loud bang suddenly came from the ground, and a mountain outside collapsed.

By the time dawn, the people in Qingshan Village gradually returned to normal. Seeing a quiet night and the sun rising as usual, they finally couldn't help but went out to inquire about the news.

The Demon God did not come last night, does it mean that the Demon God will not come again?

Everyone was inconsistent and panic. It wasn't until a long time later that someone finally noticed: "Why are the brothers and sisters who lived in the village not here? Didn't they have an accident?"

When this sentence came out, many people were startled. Father Zhao kept looking in the crowd, showing hesitation: "No? When I saw them yesterday, they were fine. The two brothers and sisters were not drugged. , His skills are not low, there should be no accidents."

Everyone talked a lot, and the leader felt more and more heavy when he heard these words. The night passed, Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han did not come back. Is it because of them?

Are they okay now?

The leader didn't dare to think about it. Everyone was chattering, and no one could convince anyone. At this moment, someone had sharp eyes and suddenly pointed in one direction and shouted, "Look, isn't that them?"

The leader was surprised. He looked up and saw several familiar figures walking slowly on the path leading into the mountain from Qingshan Village. When the leader saw the person in front, his pupils tightened.

"God Xiheng?"

The leader couldn't believe what he saw. She was fortunate enough to meet the **** Xi Heng when she was still playing the total horn. She thought it was the luck of her life. The leader never expected that in her lifetime, she would be able to see the miracle with her own eyes for the second time.

He is also known as the mysterious and cold **** of time, Xi Heng.

The leader hurriedly led the people to greet the gods, Xi Heng waved his hand when he saw it, and said, "I'm going to be simple and don't want to trouble. Don't pay attention to those red tapes, hurry up and show him hurt first."

When Xi Heng spoke, the leader did not dare to fail. The leader responded and looked at Ling Qingxiao, his eyebrows frowned involuntarily: "Why are you injured again?"

When Ling Qingxiao heard it, he sighed: "I was careless, which caused trouble to the leader again."

"No trouble, no trouble." The leader said, "You were kind to Qingshan Village last night. It is my honor to be able to help you. I just look at distressed, so good young people, why are they always hurt?"

Luo Han nodded, feeling the same. Xi Heng didn't like crowds, and Ling Qingxiao still had injuries on her arm. The leader didn't have time to talk. She took Luo Han to the yard, and then closed the door forcefully, shutting all the curious people outside.

After the leader drove away the miscellaneous people and waited, he looked serious and said, "Can you show me the wound?"

Ling Qingxiao hesitated for a moment, then rolled up his sleeves and exposed the wound to everyone. There were clothes blocking it before, and the injury was not visible. Luo Han didn't see the real wounds until he opened his sleeves.

The scar was deep and long, and it lay across Ling Qingxiao's forearm. The edge of the wound was still surrounded by black magic energy. These magic energy kept tearing and destroying the wound, and it was shocking to look at. The rest of his skin was white and flawless, like porcelain. In strong contrast, this hideous wound was like a crack on porcelain, especially dazzling.

Luo Han didn't expect the wound to be so severe. She was taken aback, and suddenly stopped breathing, "Such a deep wound, don't you think it is serious?"

Ling Qingxiao said: "It's really not serious. It's just because there is devilish energy on the wound, it can't stop the bleeding for a while, so it looks a little scary, but it will heal soon."

The leader, who is accustomed to the wounded on the battlefield, was speechless. She didn't talk nonsense, and immediately stood up and said: "The medicine for trauma is readily available. I will get it now."

Qingshan Village has been fighting with the demons all the year round. Sometimes the injuries were serious, and the bleeding would not be stopped like Ling Qingxiao is now. Fortunately, the leader had always prepared a full set of medicinal materials just in case, which happened to be used today.

The leader took out the medicine and said, "This is to get rid of demons, this is to detoxify, and this is to treat wounds. Ling Langjun, please raise your sleeves and I will give you the medicine first."

When the leader approached Ling Qingxiao with the medicine bottle, Ling Qingxiao obviously avoided it. The leader was stunned. Luo Han said, "He doesn't like having physical contact with others. The leader will give me the medicine, and I will give him the medicine."

This sounded no problem, but it wasn't quite right to think about it. I don't like having physical contact with others, but can Luo Han take medicine?

The leader silently handed the medicine to Luo Han, and Xi Heng sighed in his heart that he really couldn't keep up with the times when he was old, so young and enthusiastic now?

The leader and Xi Heng tacitly stood up and said, "You can apply medicine in the house. Let's go outside and take a look."

Luo Han didn't have time to say anything, the room was empty. No matter there are fewer people, Luo Han said to Ling Qingxiao: "Pull your sleeves apart, your injury can't be dragged anymore."

Ling Qingxiao glanced at Luo Han, and finally pulled up his clothes obediently.

Luo Han took the devilish potion and carefully wiped the edge of Ling Qingxiao's wound: "Does it hurt? If it hurts, please tell me. The first time I give medicine to someone, I may not be sure of the severity."

Ling Qingxiao let out an "um", in fact he knew he wouldn't say it. Luo Han was afraid that he was indifferent and hurt him. He moved very close, breathing slowly and slapping Ling Qingxiao's arm. Ling Qingxiao moved a little uncomfortably. Just as he moved, Luo Han held it down: "Don't move."

Luo Han's hand was placed on Ling Qingxiao's arm. Without clothing, Ling Qingxiao could clearly feel the temperature of her fingertips. Her fingers are thin and soft, completely different from his own.

Except for the time in Absolute Soul Abyss, Ling Qingxiao had never had direct physical contact with anyone again, and this feeling almost made him at a loss what to do.

The same was true when he was in Absolute Soul Abyss. He fell to the ground without strength, and his body turned into a dragon's tail for a short time because of lack of spiritual power. In fact, he just kept his energy and blood for a while, and his mind was still sober. As a result, Luo Han thought he was in a coma and tried to move him to a flat place.

At that time, Luo Han's hand touched his dragon's tail. Ling Qingxiao was taken aback, and instinctively pulled out the dragon's tail. Since that time, Luo Han knew that he didn't like contact with people, so he kept a distance from him.

Ling Qingxiao also thought that he could not accept touching other people at all, but now, he was completely awake and able to move, only a small wound was made on his arm, and he was left to bandage him.

Ling Qingxiao was wondering what happened to him. He found that if this person is Luo Han, the feeling of physical contact does not seem to be as repulsive as he imagined.

Luo Han's fingers were warm and delicate, and when he pressed it on his arm, that piece seemed to warm up. She rubbed the medicine very lightly, flicking it gently like a feather, and if there was nothing, it would bring unspeakable numbness and itching when rubbing against the edge of the wound.

Luo Han used the potion to clean up Ling Qingxiao's wound, and the magic energy entangled in the wound was obviously much lighter. Luo Han then went to get the blood clotting powder. She opened the cork and said: "The blood clotting powder is very strong, and it may hurt when it is spilled on the wound."

Ling Qingxiao recovered from the shock, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Luo Han tried to relax as much as possible. She knew that even if her hand hurts her wound, Ling Qingxiao would not say that she could only try to avoid it. Luo Han sprinkled the medicine powder, picked up the white cloth next to him, and carefully wrapped it around the wound.

In order to cooperate with him, Ling Qingxiao raised his arm slightly and stopped steadily in the air. There is no way to take advantage of this posture, but Ling Qingxiao's arms are extremely stable, and Luo Han goes around without moving his arms.

It is inevitable that he would run into other places when putting on the bandages. Luo Han found that Ling Qingxiao was really cold by nature. Not only his hands, but other parts of the body were also colder than normal. His arms are slender and white, and the coolness is inherent, and it feels more and more like jade to the touch.

Luo Han bandaged the wound and filled up the other medicines one by one, and finally he was done: "Okay."

Ling Qingxiao recovered from a slight daze, and said, "Thank you."

After he finished speaking, he saw Luo Han adjusting his sleeves, and subconsciously said: "I'll do it."

"No need." Luo Han slowly lowered Ling Qingxiao's sleeves, and then followed his usual way, tidying up the edges, "That's it."

The two of them packed up, came out of the house, and saw the leader and Xi Heng sitting opposite each other in the yard, talking about something. Hearing their voices, Xi Heng turned around and smiled: "You are finally done."

Ling Qingxiao didn't like to trouble others. This time because of his affairs, he was very sorry for the delay of everyone: "Thank you God Xiheng, thank you leader. Please wait for me, everyone."

"You are injured, you should have stopped and bandaged the wound." The leader stood up and said, "Others are hurting others and benefiting themselves. You are better. You always squeeze your own space for others. Fortunately, your sister is here, and your brothers and sisters are together. , Just complementary."

When Luo Han heard it, he knew that the leader had misunderstood, and quickly clarified: "Leader, you think too much, we are brothers and sisters."

The leader looked at them with a strange look: "What's wrong with brothers and sisters? Brothers and sisters can also get married."

Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao were shocked at the same time. The leader saw their performance and wondered: "Don't you know? I remember the dragons like brothers and sisters getting married, why are you so surprised?"

Luo Han's eyes widened and looked at Ling Qingxiao in surprise, caught off guard to eat a big melon.

Ling Qingxiao was shocked one after another. Seeing Luo Han's eyes, he quickly proved himself: "No."

In the beginning, the dragons did implement this marriage custom for a period of time in pursuit of bloodliness, but it soon disappeared. By the time of the Apocalypse, Ling Qingxiao had never heard the fallacy of brother and sister getting married. The two of them were preconceived, and in order to avoid suspicion, they always regarded themselves as brothers and sisters. The result is that in the Middle Ages, the form of marriage was still very old, and siblings were a popular bond combination at this time.

In order to explain the coexistence of lone men and widows in the same room, they lied to be brothers and sisters, but they fell into the eyes of others, which became a different meaning. Luo Han was very embarrassed. No wonder she always felt something strange when she talked to the leader several times before. It turned out to be really strange.

At that time, what did the leader misunderstand?

Xi Heng watched this scene with a smile, and he found that he had found new fun.

When Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han appeared in Xiangshi, Xi Heng felt it. The breath of time and space was not noticed by others, but it was impossible to hide it from Xi Heng. Xi Heng knew that someone had traveled through time and space and came to the Middle Ages from later generations, but Xi Heng had been too lazy to move, so he just procrastinated and didn't come to check.

When it thundered last night, all the gods on the front line felt the breath of the new law. This time everyone knew that a new person had arrived. Xi Heng was the only idler, and was forcibly packed by the gods to pick up people. Xi Heng had no choice but to passively end the procrastination, reluctantly on the road.

He originally thought this errand was too boring, but he didn't expect it to be much more interesting than he thought.

Especially this pair of "brothers and sisters" trying to hide it is really interesting. Xiheng knew their true identities, and naturally understood that they were not brothers and sisters at all.

They came from later lives, and the world after they came was completely different from today. Because of the law of time, they can't take the initiative to reveal secrets, but this does not affect Xi Heng's guessing from clues to changes in future generations.

Guessing is more interesting than expressing it. Obviously, brothers and sisters can no longer get married in later generations, and the development of the fairy clan looks amazing.

When Xi Heng finished watching the show, he said contentedly: "Okay, it's getting late, we should go."

When several people heard this, their expressions were constricted, Luo Han solemnly thanked the leader, who also thanked them for saving the village yesterday, stuffed them with a lot of medicinal materials, and reluctantly sent them to the entrance of the village.

"Send a thousand miles away, there will be a farewell at the end." Luo Han said goodbye to the leader, "The leader stays, we are gone."

Ling Qingxiao also said goodbye: "Thank you, there will be a period later."

The leader sighed and said, "So are you. The front line is not as good as this. When you go to the front line, you must be careful about everything, take care of your body, and don't get hurt again."

Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao thanked them, and Xiheng saw that they were almost done, smiled at the leader and nodded, and suddenly disappeared in place.

Suddenly there was only one leader left on the spot, and the leader faced the open space, feeling lost.

The speed of God's journey has reached another level, and Luo Han only now understands what it means to shrink into an inch, suddenly thousands of miles. Luo Han couldn't even see the situation below. He could only find that the green hills and green trees were less and less and the desert scorched earth gradually increased based on the fuzzy shadows that quickly passed by.

After about a stick of incense, Xi Heng led them to stop. Luo Hanfu was dizzy as soon as she stood on the ground. She shook her figure and was very subtle, but Ling Qingxiao didn't know how to find out. He held her silently, and after Luo Han could look at the object again, he quietly withdrew his hand.

Luo Han resumed his sight, looked up, and found them standing in front of a camp. Everyone in the camp came and went and was very busy. Everyone was wearing full armor. The iron armor was originally white. Now, it has been eroded into darkness by blood and time.

There was a shout from the side of the camp. Luo Han turned his head and found that a group of soldiers had come back carrying a stretcher. They couldn’t see clearly after so many people. Luo Han only glimpsed from the gap to the big red patches, dyed in them. On the black armor, the collision is extremely strong.

Luo Han was unprepared and was greatly impacted. Before she even entered the door, the breath of war came on her face. It turns out that this is the real frontline.

As she was thinking, her eyes were suddenly covered by her hands. Ling Qingxiao stood beside her and said, "Don't look at it if you don't want to."

Xiheng saw it, and said unhurriedly: "This is just the wounded who was evacuated. She hasn't seen the truly cruel scene yet. You are blocking her now, what should I do in the future?"

"She doesn't need to participate in the war." Ling Qingxiao's tone was light. Even when talking to God, his tone was indifferent and indifferent. "God Xi Heng is neutral. You just need to do what you like in the back. She is the same."

When Xi Heng met the Demon God, the two clashed briefly, and the current situation was brought to life in a few words. Ling Qingxiao heard it in just a few words.

Xiheng's mouth smiled deeper: "Yes, I am indeed neutral and will not help anyone. But if she is also neutral, how do you win the trust of the people inside?"

"Why have a clear conscience?"

Xi Heng raised his eyebrows when he heard: "Are you so confident? I don't know whether to say that you are confident or naive."

"It's just the facts." Ling Qingxiao didn't say any more. It was useless to say more. Actions were the only proof. He covered Luo Han's eyes and said, "Don't look, go in."

They were standing at the door with God Xi Heng beside them. At this moment, many people looked at them. Luo Han nodded without delay, and walked inside with Xi Heng.

With Xi Heng leading the way, Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao's two faces were also unimpeded. On the way to the camp, Luo Han was puzzled and couldn't help asking Xiheng: "God Xiheng, since you are neutral and don't participate in the war, why did you appear on the front line?"

"I don't want to either." Xi Heng sighed, "but my friends are here. I live alone and bored, so I had to move over too."

Luo Han thought about many unpredictable reasons, but never expected that the real reason would be so unexpected. Luo Han thought about Xiheng's character, and found that it made sense.

Before he saw the big army, Luo Han quickly inquired about the characters of other gods: "God Xiheng, who are we going to see now?"

"Huxu. Rongcheng is on the battlefield today. I don't know if he is back now." Xi Heng sighed as he said.

This is also a very strange point for Luo Han. She calmly tested: "The fairy demon is forgiven for fighting because of unfair resources, but after so many years, the consumption of resources has already exceeded the competition. Why don't everyone stop the war? "

Xi Heng smiled softly: "Yes, why don't you stop."

After Xi Heng finished speaking, as if complaining that it was raining again today, he said casually: "Maybe it's because God provoked the war. If someone doesn't want it to end, everyone can only fight it."

Luo Han's eyes widened, what is Xiheng talking about? Is he kidding?

Xi Heng didn't feel that he was saying anything terrible at all. He looked back and saw Luo Han's expression, and he tweeted: "Can you stay focused? Look at the people around you, he is very calm."

Ling Qingxiao said helplessly: "Actually, I was surprised." He just has a cold personality and his expression is not very rich.

Luo Han quickly restrained his expression and tried to become a pampered look. She felt that she had accidentally heard the secrets of the gods, and even her tone became cautious: "Then, when will this war end?"

"I don't know." Xi Heng sighed extremely lightly, "Probably soon."

The truth really surprised Luo Han. When she saw the description of this period of history by the heavens in the history of immortals, the immortal clan blamed the greed of the medieval war on the demon clan's greed, aggressively invading the immortal world, and did not repent. But now Xi Heng has a few words, sketching out a chilling truth.

God provoked the war, and for the sake of their own desires, constantly incited all parties to enter the battlefield. Humans have anger and greed, immortals have joy, anger, sorrow, and gods, as well as selfish desires.

After the creation of Pangu, God moved freely between heaven and earth. At first, everyone was like a family, regardless of you and me. Later, there were more and more gods, and more and more selfishness.

Until one day, even the prestige of Pangu and Nuwa was not enough to check and balance the parties. The war has arisen.

Probably only war is the easiest way to concentrate resources and reshuffle the cards. The source of each god's power is different, so they have different positions. There are those who support the demons like Demon God, some who support the immortals like Rong Cheng and Huxu, and some, such as Xi Heng, who don't help each other and stand neutral.

But Xiheng's neutrality is not because of pitying the common people and stopping fighting, but because his power comes from time. The fairy demon has nothing to do with him, so he doesn't help anyone.

This truth is far from Luo Han's imagination. She couldn't help but fall into contemplation. The purpose of her being called back was to stop the war. Now, what was she going to return to another medieval war that took longer and suffered more losses?

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