Rebirth King of Pit Climbing

Young Master Yan stared at Yang Ling, shook his body for a moment, and suddenly said with hatred: "You dog official, it's all because of you. There are so many troubles between Qinglan and me. Today I tied you up, but I've been killed anyway.

So what if I kill you for the great sin of the Nine Clans?”

As he said that, Mr. Yan suddenly took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed Yang Ling hard. The dagger was filled with wind and thunder. I think Mr. Yan must be extremely angry. If he was stabbed by him,

, Yang Ling may die on the spot. Even if he doesn't die, he probably won't last long.

Suddenly, he was talking very well. No one expected that Young Master Yan would suddenly start an attack. Yang Ling was tied up with his hands again, so he could only open his eyes wide and stare at the foot getting closer and closer to him.

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"No!" Yang Ling's body was suddenly hit by someone vigorously. In the panic, a slender figure was faintly seen with his hands tied back and struggling to block Yang Ling.

Young Master Yan's expression changed and he could only hurry to stop his strength, but he stabbed the dagger with anger and could not close enough. He could only hear a dull sound of "sniffing". Then, Yang Ling and Young Master Yan could hear clearly.

When Su Qinglan looked at her painfully muffled. She saw that Su Qinglan was blocking Yang Ling at the critical moment. At this moment, a dagger was inserted on her back, and then she softly went down.

"Su Qinglan!" Fang Zheng was shocked and anxious, and immediately understood what was going on. He couldn't help but screamed with his eyes splitting.

"Qinglan!" Young Master Yan was also panicked and rushed to Su Qinglan to observe the injury, trying to pull out the dagger.

"If you want her to die of blood loss, you can pull it out for me now!" Yang Ling shouted angrily.

Young Master Yan was also panicked. Seeing Su Qinglan gasping for a hurry. It seemed very difficult to breathe. Young Master Yan hurriedly untied the rope tied to her. Yang Ling

Although her hands were tied, her legs could still move. Seeing Su Qinglan's painful appearance, she thought that she was poisoned for saving her. Yang Ling couldn't help but feel angry. She kicked Master Yan a big shot and looked at Master Yan in a mess.

Get up, Yang Ling said coldly: "Yan Sen, you'd better ask God to worship Buddha to bless her. Otherwise, I, Yang Ling, swear that you must slaughter all the Yan family, and you Yan Sen, I have to take you with you,

Cut into pieces!”

Mr. Yan's face was pale. He looked at Su Qinglan with a painful expression, and suddenly sneered at Yang Ling: "Yang Ling, you are still talking big when you die. What ability do you have to kill all the Yan family?"

Yang Ling first leaned down and looked at Su Qinglan's injuries. Seeing that her chest was still undulating. Although there was a slight slight discomfort in her breathing, she didn't bleed too much. The dagger on her back was not inserted very deeply, so she was a little bit.

Reassuring his heart, turned his head. Yang Ling looked at Master Yan, and spoke for a long time. His tone was so plain that it made people tremble: "Yan Sen, I don't mind you tying me. I don't mind you beating and scolding me. To be honest, I'm in my heart

I don't blame you much. After all, you are trapped by love. Even if a person does things for love, he can forgive him, whether you believe it or not. I fully understand your mood. I think I will just lock you up after I go out.

, to correct the national law." Yang Ling suddenly shouted: "But you are crazy about killing me. This dagger also kicked the whole family of Yan's family! I might as well tell you, if Su Qinglan is seriously injured,

Or you may suffer a lifelong disability, and your Yan family's keeper will pay a heavy price for it!"

Looking at Mr. Yan's sneer, Yang Ling also sneered: "Are you very strange? I am trapped in your hands and dare to say such big words? Yan Sen, you probably forgot the monk I have with me. He is a martial arts master.

My fellow, although I didn't follow me today, I only had conflicts with you today, and then I was kidnapped after going to your Yan family. Do you think he wouldn't doubt it? In addition, you also underestimated my importance to the court

Sex, haha, I'm going to tell you, there are experts sent by His Majesty to secretly protect and monitor me at any time, and even I don't know where they are."

"You are scaring me?" Young Master Yan still disbelief: "It's already this time, why hasn't anyone come to save you yet?"

"It's okay, we can make a bet, just bet on my life and the lives of hundreds of people in your Hangzhou Yan family."

The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence again. At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the house: "Young Master, he is here."

Young Master Yan seemed to have been lit by someone, so he hurried out and the door was closed.

Yang Ling wanted to check Su Qinglan's injuries, but suddenly heard a low voice outside asking, "Did you really catch him?"

Mr. Yan replied respectfully: "Yes, please give me more good words in front of my wife."

Madam? Yang Ling was shocked when she heard this. She had heard this title a long time ago. She was trying to make trouble for herself. She thought she had calmed down in the past two years, but she didn't expect that she would appear again. Yang Ling was puzzled. This lady was in the end.

Who is it? I really want to not offend any woman?

"Idiot! If it weren't for not exposing myself, would you think I wouldn't have thought of catching him?" The voice cursed in a low voice: "It's because you're lucky. His monk was not by his side today."

"Then... kill him now so as not to expose us?" asked Mr. Yan.

"We cannot kill him. The lady attaches great importance to it. We must find a way to get him away without realizing it."

"Didn't the lady always want to get rid of him quickly?" Mr. Yan asked in disbelief.

"Madam is a man who does great things, how can we guess his ideas? However, when the wife finishes her great cause in the future, your Yan family will no longer be a noble family, but a nobleman who lives with the country. What about you,

After you go back, I will advise your old man more. Cooperating with your wife is the best for your Yan family.”

"Yes, I get it. What should I do now?"

"Closing him here for the time being. After I go back, I think about how to transport him out secretly. Is it still safe for you?"

"Don't worry, this was originally an industry for my mother to marry. No one in the family except me who is my son."

"That's good. Don't try to make it happen. The imperial minions have not found this place so soon. You can go back first to avoid being suspected."

Both Mr. Yan and that person left. Before leaving, Mr. Yan left only a bottle of golden sore medicine, and then untied the rope on Yang Ling's body. He asked Yang Ling to change the medicine for Su Qinglan. After all, Su Qinglan was his beloved woman. He didn't want to

He killed someone. Then he ordered the strong man who was in charge to guard the door well. Never let two people run away.

With both hands free, Yang Ling regained her previous confidence. It was not difficult for him to escape from this small building that imprisoned him and Han Yizhen. But when he thought of Su Qinglan's injuries, Yang Ling's heart sank again, and he wanted to

Running is not difficult, but Su Qinglan's injury...

Walking to Su Qinglan, Yang Ling saw her eyes wide open. She was staring at herself without blinking. Although her expression was painful, she still smiled softly at him. Her smile was beautiful, like the afterglow of the sunset, so beautiful that she was desolate.

.

Yang Ling was overjoyed and hurriedly walked to her side and squatted down: "How do you feel?"

Su Qinglan frowned slightly and endured the pain and said, "The back hurts!"

Looking at her frowning brows, Yang Ling felt that his heart was also pulled into a ball. A little wet appeared in his eyes. He blinked hard, suppressing the touch that kept surging in his chest, and his face floated again.

A familiar smile as usual, complaining indecently: "You are stupid! Yan Sen's dagger just now was clearly stabbing me, so why are you going to block it? One of my men is rough and rough

, It’s not that I can’t stand it? Now I want to feel sorry for you. You women, it’s really..."

Heartache? What he said just now was heartache? Su Qinglan felt very warm. But she still smiled with difficulty: "It's impossible not to stop it, I can't let him kill you. Your identity is very important. Our Su family is already tied to you.

Together, if you make a mistake, wouldn’t our Su family’s millions of taels of silver be able to recover the capital? And, I want to see what kind of place you will build my hometown into.”

Yang Ling sighed inwardly, how much does this little girl love money? At that critical moment just now, she was thinking about her own business, so she sacrificed herself to save me. Is this really the case? Yang Ling asked again: "

Is it because of my identity that you blocked that kick? If I were just a poor boy, no money or power, would you still block in front of me?"

When Su Qinglan heard this, her pretty face suddenly turned a little red. She looked away with her eyes and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I... I don't know! You are such an annoying person, you are such a bastard, why do you ask such a question?

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"Okay, don't ask if you don't ask." Yang Ling picked up the bottle of golden sore medicine and said, "Although I didn't bleed much, a dagger was inserted into you. I always feel something strange. I'll give it to you.

Pull it out.”

"Okay!" Su Qinglan exposed her back to Yang Ling.

"Then I'll pull it out!" To be honest, this is the first time Yang Ling has done such a thing. After all, he is not bored, so he can insert himself into a knife and practice how to pull it out, so his hand is shaking very well

serious.

"Ah!" Yang Ling finally made up his mind and then pulled out the dagger cleanly.

"What's your name?" Su Qinglan asked dissatisfiedly at Yang Ling who was crying and howling, "It hurts me now. I didn't even call a little girl. What's your name?"

"I said, Miss, can you look at my hands?" Yang Ling said that he lit up his hands and showed Su Qinglan. It turned out that Su Qinglan was too nervous just now, and grabbed Yang Ling's hand tightly, and almost all his nails fell into Yang Ling's.

The palms were a little deformed in the flesh.

"You...why am I doing when you take off your clothes?" Su Qinglan lowered her head.

"Of course I'm bandaging you. Do you want to keep bleeding like this?" Yang Ling took off his underwear and tore it into pieces. Then he pulled some cotton out of his jacket and looked at him.

Su Qinglan said, "I took it off, so it's up to you to take it off?"

Su Qinglan's face turned red by Yang Ling's actions. Hearing the words, "You just take it off, why do you want me to take it off? It's so embarrassing!"

"Didn't Yan Sen leave the golden sore medicine? If you don't take off your clothes, how can I help you with medicine?"

"Can you not do it?" Su Qinglan asked in a low voice.

"It's OK," Yang Ling turned his head and said, "But when you have a scary scar on your back in the future, don't hide in the corner and cry alone."

Su Qinglan said anxiously: "Okay, I'll just listen to you. But you can't watch it!"

"If I don't look at it, how can I help you apply medicine?" Yang Ling nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, I have been following my monk recently to study Buddhism. The so-called red and pink skeleton, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, Emei

Tofu, it’s so good!”

Su Qinglan was amused by Yang Ling. She stopped insisting, but just turned around and took off her clothes one by one.

Yang Ling's heart seemed to jump out, it was not easy. Yang Ling, who had not been close to women for almost half a year, usually could only rely on himself to comfort himself. Now that there is such a beautiful woman who is relaxing in front of him, Yang Ling's friends will immediately

There was a reaction. No wonder there are many men in this world who like to buy things for women desperately. It turned out that they were just to enjoy the pleasure of the woman taking off the woman at the end. Although the clothes on Su Qinglan were not bought by Yang Ling, Yang Ling still

Very happy. Looking at Su Qinglan's jade back flashing with psychedelic colors under the dim lights, Yang Ling swallowed with difficulty, and then dazed out his thief hands.

Su Qinglan certainly heard Yang Ling swallowing her saliva. She blushed immediately, and then a pair of hands with a hint of warmth climbed onto her back and wandered around. Su Qinglan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her body suddenly became soft.

Half, the numb feeling seemed as if there were hundreds of thousands of ants gnawing at their hearts, and I couldn't help but remind: "What are your hands doing?"

"Yeah!" Yang Ling coughed and covered up his emotions: "Of course you are checking your injuries, what else can you do?"

"My wound is on my back. What's the matter with your hands walking toward your waist?"

Yang Ling was embarrassed and quickly defended: "It's so dark, I often feel that I can't see clearly recently."

"Is this really the case?" Su Qinglan still refused to give in: "Why did you find it all at once when you drew your sword just now?"

"That dagger will reflect!" Yang Ling suddenly criticized heavily: "What's wrong with you, a woman? Shut up! Let me change the dressing!"

Su Qinglan was silent and quietly asked Yang Ling to help apply medicine. Yang Ling was secretly happy. Sure enough, my turtle aura has improved greatly and can even calm this strong woman.

But what Yang Ling didn't know was that behind her, Su Qinglan pulled the corner of her mouth. She wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. She felt a little more irritable in her heart. The feeling was like an invisible hand, not only on her back,

She was even more squeezing her heart. She suddenly felt that she was really beginning to fall in love with Yang Ling, a despicable, shameless, lazy person. When did she feel this way?

I don't understand. But she remembers everything since she met Yang Ling. Yang Ling has too many two sides. He is shameless, vulgar and despicable. In order to achieve his goal, he dares to use any means, but

At the same time, he also has the heroic spirit of a man, righteousness, and kindness of pity for the poor in the world. These diverse and contradictory personalities are mixed together to form his unique charm.

Of course, Yang Ling could not know what Su Qinglan was thinking at this moment. At this moment, he was gently scattering the golden sore medicine in the bottle on the window, and then blew it gently, and finally covering the cotton on the wound.

Up, he ordered Su Qinglan, "Raise your hand."

"Oh!" Su Qinglan agreed obediently.

Yang Ling walked the cloth strip in his hand around Su Qinglan's armpits. At this moment, the two of them suddenly pressed each other tightly together. Yang Ling suddenly realized the indecentness of this movement, and his subordinates also slowed down and breathed rapidly.

Gasping in Su Qinglan's ears.

Su Qinglan seemed to have been electrocuted and her whole body was stiff. This bastard was indeed frivolous about borrowing medicine. But it was really safe to feel like being held in her arms by a man.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky, sprinkling in this room a faint and bright moonlight, a faint and undetectable feeling spreads in this small house, like ripples in the water, disturbing the two people

The heart lake.

"Has the medicine been prepared? I'm a little cold." Su Qinglan suddenly asked.

"That's fine, that's fine." Yang Ling also reacted and quickly accelerated his actions and tied the strips for Su Qinglan.

When Su Qinglan put on her clothes again, she suddenly raised her head and looked at the round moon outside the willow window. Su Qinglan suddenly smiled like a little girl: "Look! There is a moon!"

What's wrong with this woman? At this time, she still has the heart to look at the moon? Yang Ling smiled bitterly. The woman's thinking is hard to understand. You said that she was injured, but she still has the mood to look at the moon. I also asked for two wives.

But I still can't figure out the woman's heart.

Su Qinglan stared at the bright moon with a little confused look, and said softly in a dreamy voice: "I like the moon the most. It is soft and quiet, peaceful, with a hint of sorrow, which makes people feel sad unconsciously."

Seeing Su Qinglan tilting her head slightly, her smooth chin and neck formed a heart-warming arc, so flawless. Yang Ling couldn't help but exclaim: "Women are so beautiful when they look at the moon!"

"What?" Su Qinglan blinked in confusion.

Yang Ling quickly smiled and said, "I mean, I always thought that only werewolfs like the moon, and it turns out that women like it too."

Su Qinglan said with a look of longing: "There is a beautiful Chang'e living in Guanghan Palace on the moon, and she can forget all her worries."

"Probably not, don't forget that there is another Wu Gang who is cutting trees all day long, just that sound, then you listen every day, and you can't escape even if you want to run away. I think Chang'e must be

A woman who is about to go crazy." Yang Ling couldn't help but joke.

Su Qinglan rolled her eyes at Yang Ling with dissatisfaction, this annoying guy always has the ability to destroy all beautiful things. (To be continued...)