117: C117 I See You Again Xia Ling

C117 I See You Again Xia Ling

"May I ask why you're here?" Xia Yanru said coldly to the old man in front of her.

Perhaps, this person was found by Song Shengcheng to take care of him. Xia Yanru thought in her heart. Why would someone so old come here?

It was just that he did not expect the person in front of him to sigh and let out a familiar voice to the girl.

"Long time no see, Second Miss."

Upon hearing this sound, it was like a heavy hammer had smashed onto the young girl's chest, causing her to be stunned for a moment.

A feeling of disbelief spread from the bottom of her heart, causing her to suspect that she was dreaming.

Because she felt that this voice seemed to be Xia Ling's voice!

No, that's impossible.

The girl dispelled this thought. Xia Ling had already died in the secret realm three months ago. A bitter smile crossed her face. If he'd been here, he wouldn't have turned out like this.

She must have missed him too much. That's why he mistook the old man's voice for Xia Ling.

However, something seemed to have happened right before Xia Yanru's eyes. Her beautiful eyes became increasingly round, filled with an indescribable splendor. The young girl subconsciously covered her mouth as she watched in astonishment.

She saw that the old man's face was changing rapidly!

Not just his face, but also his height, build, everything about him!

His skin gradually became tender, and his eyebrows slowly relaxed. His back became straight and his body became well-proportioned and powerful once again.

More importantly, his appearance. That smile, that calmness, that calmness, that never changed!

"... "Xia Ling!" The young girl finally could not hold it in and cried out in surprise.

The man he had been dreaming about all day had suddenly appeared in front of him!

Just as he wanted to say something, Xia Ling suddenly took a big step forward and covered her mouth with his hand. He whispered into her ear.

"Sorry, Second Miss, please lower your voice." Xia Ling whispered in her ear. Cultivators with high level Congealing Void have a very meticulous perception, and would be easily detected if they are not careful. "

Saying that, Xia Ling let go of his hand that was covering Xia Yanru's.

"You … How are you? Are you hurt? " Xia Yanru took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. But her cheeks were still pink, and she looked especially excited. Some of them stumbled and asked in a low voice.

Xia Ling raised his eyebrows in surprise. He thought that when he saw them in this kind of situation, his own Second Miss would first pay attention to the condition of the Xia Family's young cultivators. After all, if he were to escape and ascend to heaven, others might still obtain this precious opportunity.

He didn't expect the first sentence to be a question to himself.

He let out a small sigh in his heart.

"Second Miss, I'm fine …" "But this time, in the secret plane …" As Xia Ling said this, he also couldn't help but fall silent.

"I know, but it's not easy for you to come out alive." Xia Yanru was also silent for a moment, but she quickly comforted him. She was very clear that the unforeseen event that could bury all the young cultivators from the three families had exceeded the limits of what one could turn around.

No matter how strong Xia Ling was, it was impossible for him to save so many people at one go.

"I'm sorry. "I …" Xia Ling hesitated and wanted to say something, but he was interrupted.

"Don't take the past to heart anymore. You are already satisfied to be able to come out." Xia Yanru said in a low voice.

She didn't expect her family's Second Miss to be so open-minded. Xia Ling raised his head and looked straight into Xia Yanru's eyes. He asked softly, "What is going on with the family now?"

This sentence made the young girl feel a tinge of happiness. Xia Ling, he actually started to care about this family.

The young girl recounted everything that had happened in the past three months.

Hearing that, Xia Ling frowned.

Xia Yanru was actually poisoned?

However, when he looked at her body and her complexion, he didn't see anything out of the ordinary.

Even though Xia Ling wasn't proficient in poisons, he was still proficient in the art of alchemy. The two shared a lot of similarities, so how could he not see anything?

"It's said that this is an extremely strange poison …" Xia Yanru smiled bitterly: "Because my father is also a cultivator of the Congealing Void rank. Even though he can't fully display his strength right now, Song Shengcheng was still able to defend against this move. "It's said that this poison can only be cured by special antidotes. If you randomly take the antidote, the medicinal properties will clash and you will die."

So it was like that. No wonder why Xia Yanru was so easily controlled.

Liu Tie nodded, he wasn't surprised. It was understandable that Song Shengcheng would offer some insurance after the last loss. This person was also from a noble family in the capital. He would definitely have some strange things. He was Sword Emperor, not an encyclopedia. He couldn't possibly have seen everything before.

However, he still needed to understand this poison at the moment. Otherwise, even if he had the strength to kill Lee Wenloong, he wouldn't be able to save Xia Yanru's life.

"It's like this, Second Miss. Please lend me your arm. " Xia Ling held out his hand and said.

Xia Yanru obediently put her hand into Xia Ling's palm and let him hold it. Xia Ling's expression gradually turned serious. He mobilized the power of the Sword One Tao Spirit Chapter in his body and added a small part of the sword qi to his finger.

This finger looked like an unstoppable sharp sword!

On the other hand, Xia Yanru's thin and white arm could probably cut everything in half.

However, Xia Ling's control was extremely ingenious. He lightly tapped on Xia Yanru's arm, creating a small hole. A trace of captivating red appeared on her delicate skin, making her stand out even more.

Xia Yanru didn't even feel much pain, but she still didn't know what Xia Ling was going to do.

Xia Ling flicked his finger and the red dot flew up into the air. He slowly let go of Xia Yanru's arm and looked at the drop of blood seriously.

The color was dark red and smooth. Judging by the appearance, there didn't seem to be any problems.

Then, Xia Ling went closer, almost touching the tip of his nose and took a careful sniff. Slowly, he frowned.

He could smell a strange scent.

Generally speaking, poisons had a pungent smell, such as a fishy smell or a stinky smell. However, there seemed to be a trace of sweetness in Xia Yanru's blood.

Sweet, this isn't common, is it?

Xia Ling was almost certain that he had never seen this poison before, which meant that there was no ready-made antidote formula in his mind.

Since he had the sample, he would be able to produce the antidote with his own strength.

"I need to go back and prepare more time. I hope Second Miss can delay it before I take out the antidote." Xia Ling said to Xia Yanru seriously.

Even if Xia Ling wanted to create his own antidote, he would need some time. At this time, Xia Yanru could only rely on herself.

However, he hadn't expected that upon hearing this, the young girl's face would reveal an extremely troubled expression. Amidst the gloom, there was also an endless sense of misery.

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