Supreme Demon

C_t; "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Feng stepped down in front of the bamboo bed, looking at Ling Qing, the pale, sly little face, his heart twitched. [Update fast, website page is refreshing, advertising is small, and most like this website, must be praised]

All the time, Ling Qing is very strong, a person is lonely and unreliable, with a weak body, boarded the Wuling Mountain, entered the Lingwu College, and even with a thin shoulder, set off this "home" to take care of a disease Awkward Ling Feng.

Three meals of porridge, simmering with the leaves.

In the cold wind, wrapped in a thin shirt.

The porridge, robe and Yang Ling were left to Ling Feng. It was not a jade food, but it was her best thing.

A person has been bitter for so many years!

He owes her too much!

If it wasn't for Ling Qing, his body was already cold. If it weren't for her, his injury could not recover so quickly.

However, now the strong young lady is falling down, her face is white, her body is cold, and her teeth are chilling.

Is this still a strong silly girl? !

Ling Feng eyes wet, the voice choked, tightly close Ling Qing's thin body in his arms.

"Little wind, my sister is fine!"

Ling Qing grinned softly, and she smiled quietly and touched the hair of Ling Feng. "Do you have a conversation with your sister tonight?"

"Yep"

Ling Feng mouth tears, nodded hard, the heart will be broken.

"You have grown up in a small wind. If one day, my sister is gone, you must live well."

Ling Qing's eyes were gentle, and it was difficult to gather the hair of Ling Feng, and there was a trace of pity in the eyes.

"what?!"

Ling Feng suddenly trembled, his face was white, and he held Ling Qing in his arms and explored her forehead. The hot one was cooked. Full chapter full text

However, her body is cold as iron, curled up together, even breathing, alternating cold and hot.

This is a sign of cold hail!

The ice is cold, and it is plain, it is cold and enthusiasm, and the body temperature of the person is forced to the forehead, alternating hot and cold, and it will take a long time to scream.

Ling Qing has been lonely since he was a child. He has been bitterly coming over. He can't get warm all the year round. It is raining in the wind, and he is suffering from illness. Every year, he has to be sick several times, and he will come over by himself.

Nowadays, it has completely erupted, like a mountain.

If it is in the holy mountain, the ice can not be considered a serious illness, as long as a remedy, it can be cured.

However, now he is born again in the barren hills thatched cottage, where is the drug? !

Ling Feng suddenly stunned and his face was pale. This young lady had eaten too much bitterness for him. If he died like this, it would be unbearable for him.

All for him!

Ling Feng is sore and tears, if it is not dragged by him, Ling Qing will never be like this.

"Sister, you..." Ling Feng whimpered.

"Small wind, hey, listen to your sister."

Ling Qing petted the hair of Ling Feng with grief and pity in her eyes. If she died, Ling Feng would be very lonely.

"How to do?"

For a time, Ling Feng panicked his hands and feet, covered with cold sweat, he must not look at Miss Sister, just like this life.

Since he is born again, it must not let this happen!

"Lingwu College!"

Suddenly, Ling Feng thought of electricity, flashed a bright light.

According to his understanding from the memory of Juvenile Lingfeng, Lingwu College will issue a blood-staining Dan every year, which can remove cold and heal, and treat cold hail. At least, it will not recur within a few years.

Unfortunately, this year's **** Dan is wasted on him.

"Cough..."

Ling Qing coughed fiercely, and a bloodshot oozing from the corner of his mouth made the Ling Feng heart smashed.

"Sister, I will take you to Lingwu College and ask for medicine!"

Ling Feng stood up suddenly, his eyes were sharp, and his body had a strong domineering.

"what!"

Ling Qing Qiao suddenly changed, shaking his head.. "Lingwu College, the rules are strict, not a college disciple, can not be boarded."

"Little wind, don't take risks, my sister knows that you are worried about me, I am very happy."

Ling Qing shook his head weakly and smiled sillyly.

That smile makes the Ling Feng heart broken!

"Trust me!"

Ling Feng’s eyes were calm, but he had strong self-confidence. He tore a piece of robe into a strip of cloth, and then tied Ling Qing behind him.

He wants to carry Ling Qing up the mountain, ask for medicine for her, he wants her to come over!

"Little wind, don't be stupid!"

Ling Qing looks anxious.

Lingwu College, that is the holy place of the warrior, with the waste body like Ling Feng, even if it is boarded, it is afraid to be killed alive.

Ling Feng’s eyes were red and his body was stiff. He choked and said, “For so many years, my sister is renewing my life.”

"But today, I want to continue my life for my sister, God to stop killing God, Buddha to stop the Buddha!"

The autumn wind is cold, the leaves are full of the breath of depression.

Ling Feng strode forward, barely reading;

Ling Qing cried, his shoulders trembled, quietly looking at the back of Ling Feng, perhaps, this is life, Ling Feng grew up, can shelter her from the wind and rain.

However, when they boarded the Lingwu Academy, they will die alone. !

Lingwu College, located on the Lingwu Mountain, is tall and tall, like a huge beast, squatting on the earth, with great momentum and ripples.

Jin Bihuang, Qionglou Yuyu, the heaven and earth aura is very rich, the mountain gate cast with gold stone, towering high, now open.

"Hey..."

In the sky, the last touch of Yuyang, a thin figure, step by step, he draped over his shoulders.

Behind him, carrying a girl with dry hair and a **** mouth, described as dry and hearty.

Ling Feng is here!

He boarded the Lingwu Mountain, and the bronze body exudes a faint bronze light, which is powerful.

"Who, dare to go straight to Lingwu College?!"

At this time, the three young people, after the smashing of the mountain gate, flashed out, about 13 or four years old, looks ordinary.

However, there are real fluctuations in the body.

There is no doubt that it is three martial artists who are responsible for guarding the mountain gate.

The young boy who looked at the head looked at the wind and looked amazed. It was like a ghost. "Ling Feng, I didn't expect you to die yet, but you have survived again?!"

"The peak, proud month!"

Ling Feng’s face was heavy, but I didn’t think that today, they actually guarded the gate of Lingwu College.

The three men, who insulted Ling Qing, caused the culprit of the "his" meridians, causing him to have both eyes and eyes.

"Oh, what can you do if you come alive?"

Ao Yue came over, pinching his chin, scorning Ling Feng, said: "Waste is waste."

"Hey, how come even the black bones are brought, is it hard to be black bones to die?"

Brushing six eyes, they all fell on Ling Qing's body, the cold ridicule, so that Ling Feng eyes as sharp as a cold knife.

"Oh, your brother and sister will really play, first the waste brother blew himself up. Now, even the black bones are not good?"

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