Chapter 120: Lingling, you don't want this curse to stay with you forever, right?

Ye Xishui looked at the avalanche on the ground that looked like a dead dog, and then looked at Su Bai with a calm face, and couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.

Kill people and kill your heart.

The young master's move was more cruel than killing him directly.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the distance.

"Young Master! Young Master! I have brought people here!"

Dugu Yan's voice came from the academy.

I saw her dragging a slender girl wearing black clothes and covering her face, running here panting.

Although the girl was being dragged away, there was a sense of coldness and death in her big exposed eyes.

It is Jiuxin Begonia, Ye Lingling.

Dugu Yan excitedly waved to Su Bai as she ran. She still looked a little bit colder than the "poisonous girl" she usually was, like a little girl offering a treasure.

She dragged Ye Lingling in front of Su Bai, and because the movement was too big, Ye Lingling almost ran into Su Bai's arms.

"Young Master, this is Lingling! I brought it to you!"

Dugu Yan raised his face, his green eyes were full of praise, and his expression seemed to say: Praise me, praise me!

Ye Lingling finally managed to stabilize her figure. When she raised her head, she happened to look into a pair of eyes as deep as the abyss.

She was slightly startled.

Is this the person Yan Yan said can change destiny?

Looks so young.

He is even a few years younger than himself, and although his facial features have not fully grown, the evil charm and domineeringness coming from his bones make people dare not look directly at him.

"Lingling, call someone quickly!"

Seeing that her best friend was in a daze, Dugu Yan quickly nudged her with her elbow and introduced in a low voice,

"This is the one I mentioned to you, Young Master of Qilin Palace, Young Master Su Baisu! He is also... my master."

Speaking of the last two words, Dugu Yan's voice was as low as a mosquito's hum, and there were two suspicious blushes on his cheeks.

Ye Lingling was shocked.

Owner?

Yan Yan, with such a proud temperament, would actually consider a boy younger than himself as his master?

​​And judging from her appearance, not only was she not forced at all, but...she was enjoying it?

What kind of ecstasy soup did this Su Bai give Yan Yan?

"Ye Lingling, I have met Young Master Su."

Although Ye Lingling was shocked and confused, her good upbringing made her bow politely.

Her voice is cold and ethereal, like a clear spring in a deep mountain valley, which makes people feel comfortable listening to it.

Su Bai looked Ye Lingling up and down.

Dressed in simple black clothes, with a black gauze covering his face, only a pair of big, clear eyes showing loneliness were revealed.

She has a slender figure. Although she is not as hot as Zhu Zhuqing, nor as delicate as Ning Rongrong, she has a unique and pitiful temperament.

That is the silence that carries a curse all year round and has no hope for the future.

"Not bad."

Su Bai nodded, not hiding the appreciation and greed in his eyes.

When he read the original work in his previous life, he had a good impression of this therapeutic girl whom he had only glimpsed.

The martial spirit of Jiuxin Haitang is too special. No matter who it is, as long as they have a breath, they can bring you back.

It's like moving spring water.

It's a pity that in the original work, there was a soy sauce guy, and in the end, I don't know which passerby got the advantage.

Now...

"No need to be polite." Su Bai stepped forward and stretched out his hand to give him a weak hand.

The fingertips inadvertently ran across the back of Ye Lingling's hand, feeling slightly cool, as if touching a piece of fine cold jade.

Ye Lingling seemed to have been burned. She subconsciously wanted to retract her hand, but found that although the big hand was just a virtual support, it carried an irresistible force that made it impossible for her to move at all.

She raised her head and met Su Bai's smiling eyes.

That gaze was so hot, as if he wanted to see through her veil and directly into her heart.

Ye Lingling's face felt hot and she quickly lowered her head.The voice was trembling:

"Su... Young Master Su, Yanyan said... do you have a way to solve the curse of my martial spirit?"

No matter how doubtful she was, there was still a hint of hope in her tone when she mentioned the word "curse".

It is the instinct of a drowning person to grasp the last straw.

Su Bai smiled.

The fish is hooked.

"Of course you can."

Su Bai retracted his hand and clasped his hands behind his back, looking enigmatic.

"Although Nine-Hearted Begonia is known as an immortal myth, it is passed down by a single line, and only two people can survive in each generation, and one must die before another can be born.

This is not so much a martial soul inheritance as it is some kind of curse. "

Ye Lingling's body trembled suddenly.

That's right.

This is their family's greatest sorrow.

In order to keep the family alive, every generation lives in the shadow of death.

She didn't even dare to think about the future or love, because her life could end at any time in order to continue the next generation.

"But..."

Su Bai changed the topic and leaned forward slightly, approaching Ye Lingling. The unique masculine aura instantly enveloped her,

"You should understand that there is no free lunch in the world."

"If you want to change your destiny against nature, you have to pay a price."

Ye Lingling is not stupid.

She glanced at Dugu Yan, who was looking at Su Bai infatuatedly, and she suddenly understood.

The huge changes in Yanyan's body and the rapid improvement in strength must be the work of this young master Su.

And the price...

Ye Lingling bit her lower lip, a trace of determination flashed in her cold eyes.

If you can really get rid of this curse, if you can really live like a normal person...

Just when Ye Lingling was about to ask what the price was, a burst of noisy footsteps and exclamations broke the delicate atmosphere.

"Fourth Prince! His Highness the Fourth Prince!"

"Oh my God! Who did this? How did it hurt like this!"

"Quick! Go and notify the Education Committee!"

It turned out that the avalanche that Su Bai kicked away just now was finally discovered.

Several soul masters wearing royal guard uniforms were surrounding the base of the wall, looking at Xue Beng who was unconscious and with twisted limbs, and their faces turned pale with fear.

This is the fourth prince!

If His Majesty were to blame for being beaten like this at the gate of Tiandou Royal Academy, there wouldn't be enough heads for them!

"Who! Who did it!"

The leader of the guards pulled out the sword from his waist and looked around with a murderous look, "If you don't want to die, please stand up for me!"

Su Bai didn't even bother to look over there. He still maintained the slightly forward posture and looked at Ye Lingling with a playful smile on his lips:

"You see, there are always some flies with no eyes who like to disturb other people's good things."

Ye Lingling looked over there nervously.

Those were the royal guards, and the leader seemed to be at least a Soul King level expert.

"Over there! Someone saw that kid doing it just now!"

At this moment, a student pointed at Su Bai and shouted.