C97 (1/2)

Leng Jun did not dare take the mountain path again, he carried Zhu Qingyun on his back, took the bag from the mule and left the mule at the same place, then carried Zhu Qingyun on his back and went into the forest alone, looking for another path.

There was no path in the mountain, but someone had already turned into a path.

Leng Jun identified the direction of Divine Martial City, and without caring if there were weeds or dense forest in front of him, he identified a straight line and walked down. The mountain road was originally rugged and difficult to traverse. Moreover, Leng Jun wasn't even walking on a road, so the hard work on the way could be imagined.

In order to prevent Zhu Qingyun from getting injured, Leng Jun used the Purple Emperor Sword to clear a path along the way. Following the instructions given to him by Qin Wu at the ”Ghost Isle”, he channeled his elemental energy into his feet. Although he could not walk like Qing Hao and Feng Xi, but he could still avoid falling to the ground due to accidentally stepping on a hidden pit.

Although Leng Jun didn't care about falling down, he was afraid that he would hurt the unconscious Zhu Qingyun on her back, so he had no choice but to use this method to advance forward. However, this only increased the exhaustion of his elemental energy. Not long after, he was already soaked in sweat from exhaustion.

Zhu Qingyun was not really injured in the first place, she had only used up too much of her elemental energy, and was also frightened to the point of fainting. Along the way, she laid on Leng Jun's back to rest, and adding the magical effect of the ”Dragon's Saliva Pill,” she had gradually awakened.

While she was in a daze, Zhu Qingyun felt her body moving up and down very comfortably. She wanted to sleep a little longer, but she suddenly remembered the scene before she fainted. She suddenly screamed and woke up.

Leng Jun immediately put Zhu Qingyun down, he shook her shoulders and said: ”Little sister Lin'er, wake up, what happened to you?”

Zhu Qingyun slowly opened his eyes. The scene in front of his eyes slowly turned from blurry to clear, and she finally saw Leng Jun's face clearly. Seeing that Leng Jun was safe and sound, Zhu Qingyun threw her arms around Leng Jun's neck and started to cry loudly on his shoulders.

Leng Jun hugged her tightly, letting her cry in joy for a while, before she consoled her, ”Alright, don't cry anymore.

Zhu Qingyun's emotions had more or less leaked out, when she suddenly heard Leng Jun's words, she couldn't help but to let out a ”puchi” and turn tears into a smile.

Zhu Qingyun embarrassedly left Leng Jun's shoulder. She wiped the tears off her face and carefully asked: ”Brother Jun, when I cry, does it look bad?”

Leng Jun laughed and said: ”How could that be? No matter what happens, my Little Sister Xing'er will always be the prettiest.”

She stood up and looked left and right, only to realize that they were in the middle of a forest. Beside Leng Jun were their luggage and tents, but there were no horses or mules. He could not help but ask: ”Brother Jun, where is our mule?”

Leng Jun did not want her to think about what happened previously, he only said: ”This mountain road is not suitable for a mule to go forward, I will let it go.”

Zhu Qingyun did not doubt him and continued to ask: ”Brother Jun, where are we going now?”

Leng Jun saw that Zhu Qingyun's clothes were drenched in blood, and said: ”Little Sister Lin'er, let's rest here for a while, and change out of your clothes at the same time.”

Only then did Zhu Qingyun look down at his clothes, and realised that they were filled with blood droplets, as well as some extremely sticky, disgusting things that she did not know what they were. It was good that she did not see it, but after looking at it, she could not help but feel nauseous. She immediately nodded her head in agreement to Leng Jun's suggestion.