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Chapter 830: Lord Demon Venerable, Please Hug (39)

"No need." Murong Xuanqing closed his eyes, "Your injuries haven't fully healed yet, so don't waste your spiritual energy on me."

Lin Lang sneered inwardly.

This kid actually came with her to refuse or welcome her, and even said he didn't want to, I'm afraid he was very happy in his heart!

Lin Lang regained her composure and said solemnly: "How could it be a waste? Lin Lang's heart aches for Master's injury, let Lin Lang help you!"

Murong Xuanqing did not refuse this time. After all, Linlang's spiritual power can not only help him quickly recover from his injuries, but also improve his cultivation. Why not do it?

He had always wanted to find an opportunity to mention this matter to her before, but it was delayed by various things. Now, she took the initiative like this, which was exactly what he wanted, so he didn't refuse any more.

Lin Lang walked around behind Murong Xuanqing, a sly look flashed across her eyes.

"I want my aunt to help you heal your wounds, go dreaming!"

But at this time, the chance of injuring Murong Xuanqing is not high, after all, he is also a person who is about to become a god, if his sneak attack fails and he sees his flaws, it will be bad.

Moreover, there are so many people in the Immortal Sword Conference, it is more difficult for him to escape.

Thinking of this, Lin Lang thought of a compromise, started to use her spiritual power, and then pretended to be a bad guy, and spit out a big mouthful of blood with a wow.

Murong Xuanqing was startled, and quickly turned to check her situation: "What's wrong?"

Linlang "looked" at Murong Xuanqing with a face full of pain: "Master, I don't know why, but when I use my spiritual power, my chest hurts..."

After finishing speaking, Lin Lang made a gesture of coughing a few times, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, as if she was seriously injured and dying.

Murong Xuanqing didn't have any doubts: "It is estimated that your injuries are not fully healed, forget it, don't waste any more spiritual power, you should go back and rest first."

"But Master..." Lin Lang was full of worry.

"It's okay." Murong Xuanqing patted her on the shoulder, "I can take care of this little injury myself."

"Then I'll leave first. Master, remember to take your medicine on time." Lin Lang said pretending to be concerned.

Murong Xuanqing nodded.

Lin Lang staggered to his feet and walked out.

As soon as the door was closed, she straightened her back, stretched out her white hand, and wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, showing no signs of being injured or weak.

Murong Xuanqing has already taken care of it, and it will be Chen Chuchu's turn next!
If she guessed correctly, Chen Chuchu should be hiding not far from Qiankun Pavilion at this moment, quietly observing the situation here.

Lin Lang sneaked around and found Chen Chuchu not far away.

Taking advantage of her inattention, Lin Lang secretly pinched a spell, turning herself into a little Taoist boy, and ran in the direction of Chen Chuchu in a panic.

When he ran to her side, he pretended to be inadvertent and hit her hard.

As expected, Chen Chuchu covered her shoulders and reprimanded fiercely: "Don't you have eyes?! Why hit me hard?!"

Although she lost all her cultivation, her temper has not changed at all, on the contrary, she is even more irritable than before.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I didn't do it on purpose." Lin Lang lowered her head and quickly apologized, "It's really because the matter is too urgent, I didn't look at the road for a while..."

"What's so urgent?" Chen Chuchu noticed that the direction Lin Lang had just run towards was Qiankun Pavilion, so she asked attentively.

Linlang showed distress: "This, this... Sister, it's better not to ask, let me go to the Great Elder quickly."

(End of this chapter)