The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 895

Chu Shun: “Where has Master gone?”

　　Ling Yugeng did not elaborate: “I went out for something.”

　　He then told Chu Shun: “Your sea of ​​consciousness has been damaged, so you should take a good rest. There is no need to practice like this during this period. Be diligent, haste makes waste.”

　　”Master is not here, and the disciple cannot sleep.” Chu Shun whispered.

　　Ling Yugeng: “…”

　　After a moment of silence, Chu Shun asked, “Did the disciple say something wrong?”

　　”No.” Ling Yugeng sat down against the bedpost, “I have set up a barrier here, you don’t have to be afraid.”

　　The young man . He stretched out his hand and quietly grabbed his sleeve. Ling Yugeng noticed it and didn’t ask him to take it away.

　　They stayed here for a while. Ling Yugeng and Chu Shun stayed in the room and rarely went out. The child was sick and Bian Miao had to take care of the child and rarely left the room.

　　The matter was settled. Two days later, they returned home. Bian Miao finally took the child with him. The child’s name was A Huai. His parents were no longer here. He had not yet recovered from a serious illness, so their journey was slower.

　　It was five days before we arrived at the foot of Hehuanzong Mountain.

　　At noon, the sun was shining brightly and the wind was cool. The streets were bustling with people. When they passed through a street, Ling Yugeng felt that Chu Shun behind him was separated by several people. He stopped and looked back. Chu Shun was already lagging behind. quite a distance.

　　The young man had a thin body and was bumped around by the crowd. His face was dark and his lips were tight. When Ling Yugeng looked back, the tight lip line loosened again and he gave a smile. After a while, he smiled again. Blocked by others.

　　Chu Shun’s vision flashed, and Ling Yugeng’s figure was no longer there.

　　He couldn’t help but feel a little anxious. A man bumped into his shoulder again, but he didn’t let him go and bumped him back.

　　”Hey, why are you squeezing?”

　　Chu Shun’s black eyes looked at the man quietly. The man had a sword in his hand and should be a swordsman.

　　The foot of the mountain of each major sect is the closest place to the world of cultivation, so there are monks and ordinary people at the foot of the mountain, mixed together. Fights and fights are common in this kind of street. If you are not careful, you will cause trouble. Those who provoke each other also act cautiously.

　　Chu Shun’s eyes were gloomy, and the man’s back was hairy at the sight of him, and he wanted to retreat.

　　”Sorry.” A cold and indifferent voice came from behind Chu Shun. Chu Shun’s wrist was grabbed by someone and pulled back, blocking him in front of Chu Shun.

　　The man walked down the stairs, waved his hand and said, “Forget it.” He turned around and wanted to leave, but a hand with sharp bones grabbed his shoulder, making him unable to move.

　　”You just bumped into him.” Ling Yugeng said.

　　There is a hint of coercion in the faint eyes. Sensitive people have avoided it a little, so this place is not so crowded.

　　The sword cultivator looked at Ling Yugeng for a moment and judged that this was someone he could not mess with. He lowered his head and said quickly in a low voice: “Fellow Taoist, I’m really sorry.” ”

　　He was the one you bumped into.” Ling Yugeng turned sideways, revealing Chu behind him. Shun.

　　There are a lot of bullies in the world of cultivation, and most of them are half-hearted. People around him who secretly wanted to watch the show wouldn’t let him go. The man apologized in a hurry, felt embarrassed and left in a hurry. When the people around him saw that there was no fight, they dispersed.

　　”Thank you, Master, for rescuing the siege,” Chu Shun said.

　　Ling Yugeng: “Don’t get lost again.”

　　”There are too many people. I didn’t do it on purpose.” Chu Shun touched his right wrist with his left hand.

　　”I don’t mean to blame you.” Ling Yugeng said, “Does it hurt you?”

　　Chu Shun paused, shook his head, and put his hand down.

　　Ling Yugeng turned his head and said, “Let’s go.”

　　Chu Shun looked at the tail of his swaying black hair and lowered his eyes to his sleeves. He raised his feet and followed him, tentatively stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve. Ling Yugeng turned his head. He lowered his head and turned his head back again.

　　The corners of Chu Shun’s lips curled up.

　　Halfway there, there was a commotion and banging noise nearby. Ling Yugeng looked sideways and saw an old woman’s cart falling to the ground. There was a circle of people around, and a sound came from the inner circle.

　　”Are you blind? Where did you hit it?”

　　Ling Yugeng paused for a moment, and there were other monks over there stepping forward to fight against the injustice.

　　”Master, let’s go.” Chu Shun said.

　　Ling Yugeng glanced at him when he heard this.

　　In the past few days, Ling Yugeng has already known Chu Shun’s temperament. It would be a waste of time for him to take a second look at anything that has nothing to do with him.

　　Seeing that the matter over there was resolved, Ling Yugeng picked up his feet and continued walking forward.

　　This can’t happen overnight.

　　Bian Miao was waiting for them in front. When he saw Ling Yugeng, he waved his hand with a child in his arms, “Master, little junior brother.”

　　The two of them walked up to her.

　　”I’m going to grab some medicine and buy some dried fruits. Chao Yun has been talking about it for a long time, and there are some sundries that need to be bought…” Bian Miao counted them one by one.

　　Ling Yugeng: “You can just go, we will wait for you at the tea shed in front.”

　　”It’s Ah Huai…” The child in Bian Miao’s arms fell asleep, lying on her shoulder, with a red face. She looked at it Looking at Ling Yugeng, she felt that the master would not help her carry someone, and then glanced at Chu Shun who was standing aside. Chu Shun was looking straight into the distance, and Bian Miao had a headache for a moment.

　　Ling Yugeng: “Give it to me.”

　　Chu Shun looked at him intently.

　　The child moved from Bian Miao’s arms to Ling Yugeng’s arms. Ling Yugeng held the person in an unskilled manner. The child was a little soft and had a faint smell of medicine. Bian Miao left, and Ling Yugeng held the person forward. Walking towards the tea shed, Chu Shun took a step behind him, looked at A Huai lying on his shoulder, and pursed his lips.

　　There was someone selling candy figures on the street. Ling Yugeng watched for a while. The man raised his head and met Ling Yugeng’s eyes. He said with a smile: “Sir, buy a candy figure for your child to try.”