Tang Yin’s Adventure in Another World

The human throat is extremely fragile and vital. ..

Cai Youling looked at Tang Yin in disbelief. She could not imagine that he could still have such a strong skill when he was in the middle, but she made a fatal mistake, and the spirit armor was not even covered.

It's over! Cai Youling knew that with Tang Yin's ruthless character, he would never let himself go. But to her surprise, although Tang Yin clasped her throat, she didn't squeeze it hard, but her hand slowly slid down from her neck until she pressed on her chest.

Cai Youling first lowered her big hand on her chest, then raised her head sharply, and screamed, "Tang Yin?"

"Huh?" Tang Yin responded softly.

"What are you doing? Why don't you kill me?"

Tang Yinxuan smiled and asked, "Want to listen to the truth or listen to the falsehood?"

"What is it?" Cai Youling did not move, leaving his palms to cover her plumpness.

"I never forced a woman. You are the first. Whether it is from sympathy or guilt, I can't bear to kill you."

Cai Youling breathed in, even though Tang Yin had stated frankly that this was a falsehood, her heart was still rippling, and there was a commotion.

She asked hoarsely, "So ... what's the truth with you?"

Tang Yin twitched her mouth and smiled bitterly: "I'm out of strength." Even the strength to crush your neck is gone.

In a word of chanting, Cai Youling regained his senses. The original hazy and confused eyes were replaced by the fire again. She waved away and shouted, "You're going to die!" Between the words, she lifted her leg and kicked it in the middle Tang Yin's belly.

Maybe her kick kicked out in anger was exactly what Tang Yin wanted. Even if she fell and drowned, she couldn't tolerate falling into a woman's hand.

With the kick of Cai Youling, Tang Yin retreated, and he wasn't far from the edge of the cliff. He didn't step back, and his back was completely volleyed.

At this time, Cai Youling suddenly realized that it was not good. She didn't think about it. She strode forward and reached out to catch Tang Yin. She wanted to pull him back, but the moment her hand touched Tang Yin's clothes, the latter made With the last trace of sage and last strength, he waved his arm and opened Cai Youling.

Hu—Tang Yin's feet were completely empty, and his body resembled a broken kite, slamming down the cliff.

"Tang Yin--"

Cai Youling knelt down on the edge of the cliff, and the palm of her outstretched caught nothing. She watched as Tang Yin kept bumping against the protruding rocks of the cliff while falling, and a cloud of blood mist appeared in the air. In the river, there was only a white splash.

In a coma, after continuous impacts, he finally fell into the turbulent river water, with little hope of survival.

Tang Yin is dead, the nightmare that entangled her hundreds of days and nights is finally over, Cai Youling felt that she should be happy and feel relieved, but she could n’t be happy at all, and her whole heart seemed to be hollowed out instantly. Strong The tingling sensation made her lie on her knees.

It was not until the sound of drops of water dripping on the stone from her ears that she suddenly returned to her head. She felt that the rock under her jaw had become so wet that she raised her hand and touched her cheek. I don't know when it's covered with tears.

She didn't know what happened to her and didn't have time to sort out her mood. She looked down at the river under the cliff and muttered hoarsely, "You would rather choose suicide than save me, you really hate me so much. me……"

When Tang Yin fell down from the cliff side, he was already lethargic. This was a good thing for Tang Yin, at least it would not make him feel the pain when the bone was broken.

When he fell down, his body kept crashing on the stone, every impact was fatal, and accompanied by the sound of broken bones. In the end, he fell into the river and had to sink to the bottom in the future. Swept away by the turbulent river.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, as if it were an hour or two, or as long as a century or two. When he regained his consciousness and slowly opened his eyes, a shabby and humble poncho came into view. top.

Didn't ... die? He was surprised that he was alive. Although he had just recovered his mind, he was 100% convinced that he was alive. According to what he did, if he died and was struck into the eighteenth layer of hell, the recent sunlight from the outside made him feel dazzling. If a person dies, he will no longer feel it, but now he does n’t have a body all over him. Nowhere to hurt.

Then it seemed that there were thousands of ants biting on himself, and thousands of small saw blades were cutting and sawing his bones. The severe pain that swept away made his eyes dark and passed out.

When he woke up for the second time, the sky outside was still bright. He didn't know that he was in a coma for several days, but felt that the pain on his body had been reduced a lot, and he guessed that the time should not be short.

He gasped weakly, his eyes slowly rolling, the only organ he could move at present.

After squinting his eyes for a while, he finally saw his place clearly. This is a humble little hut, small and small. In addition to the collapse in the room, there is only one table, two stools, and no wardrobe or boxes. Too.

He closed his eyes and calmed his mind. Soon, he heard the sound of water flowing, and his nostrils were filled with a faint smell.

Tang Yin's surprisingly calm mind quickly judged his situation. This little hut should be near the river, and the owner of that hut should be a fisherman. When he jumped off the cliff and fell into the river, he was probably catching up with him, and unconsciously hit himself up.

How lucky! It is true that good people do not live long. Tang Yin should not want to laugh very much about his life, but unfortunately he doesn't have that strength now.

Next, he wanted to move his body and see how much his injuries were, but he only exerted a little force. The intense tingling swelled again. The unbearable pain made him as strong as Tang Yin. He made a noise, his eyes turned around for a while, and he was unconscious again.

By the time he woke up for the third time, his eyes had become dim, and the window outside was dark, but the faint candlelight came from the other side.

After taking a lesson, Tang Yin didn't dare to move his body anymore. He lay there like wood, his eyes turned, and he looked at the only light source in the hut.

A shabby oil lamp was placed on the shabby wooden table. There was a man sitting at the table, a woman dressed as a village aunt. Tang Yin couldn't see her, and couldn't guess how old she was.

"One……"

Tang Yin wanted to talk, and asked who she was, but she just said it. He now has a very dry throat and said 'you' as 'one', and the voice was hoarse and scary, like a stone The sound of sliding across the glass.

He didn't say a word, but the strange noise still shocked the other party.

The aunt was shocked, and hurriedly put the sewing clothes on the table, stood up, walked to Tang Yin, looked at him with concern, and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

Because she was standing against the backlight, Tang Yin still couldn't see her, she only saw her two slender phoenixes and a pair of pupils that were brighter than the stars.

Tang Yin wanted to speak, but couldn't tell, her pale face was covered with an unnatural blush.

Seeing that he was uncomfortable, the aunt said, "You must be thirsty? Wait a minute."

Talking, she was about to leave.

Not long, she walked to Tang Yin with a bowl of warm water, slowly put it on his lips, gently and carefully introduced the warm water from the bowl into Tang Yin's mouth.

So sweet!

Tang Yin swears that this is the sweetest water he has ever drunk.

The village aunt was close to him. He still couldn't see her. He wanted to use night eyes, but he was afraid that his two strange greens would scare her.

He sighed secretly, and suddenly a faint fragrance came from his nostrils, like flowers instead of flowers, grass like grasses, and more like a scent of medicine mixed with body fragrance, which was the scent of the village aunt.

It is a unique body fragrance. Tang Yin likes this taste, which makes him feel comfortable, warm and ... reassuring.

He drank most of it with a large bowl of water.

The aunt supported his forehead with his back, and murmured, "It's not so hot." After a pause, she said to Tang Yin, "Your injury is very serious. You just woke up, and your body is still very weak. Go to sleep! "

Tang Yin felt her hand was very cold, but when she put it on her forehead, she felt strangely comfortable. He didn't want to sleep, but the gentle voice of the villager seemed to have the effect of sleep, and Tang Yin's tense nerve gradually became loose. Slowing down, the mind slowly got confused, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Waking up again, Tang Yin had no idea that this was the first time he woke up. The sky was bright outside, and the room was empty. There was no one except him.

This time, Tang Yin felt that she had a lot of mental head and feet, and her head was no longer sullen, but she was still unable to move. She wanted to move around, and the pain followed, but it was stronger than before. Besides moving his fingers, he can move his fingers. What makes him even more pleased is that he can finally make normal sounds ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Although his voice is still hoarse and unpleasant.

"Is there anyone ...?"

Tang Yin wanted to sit up, but unfortunately he couldn't do it. He could only lie on the collapse and called out with the loudest voice.

咣 Dang!

When he called for the third time, the door was knocked open, and a meteor strode from outside to approach a teenager. The boy, who was about fifteen or six years old, was born with dark skin and a tall man. If he didn't look at his slightly immature face and only looked at his figure, he would believe that he was in his twenties.

"Yeah! Are you awake?" The teenager stepped to the collapse in two or three steps, bent over, and looked down at Tang Yin.

Tang Yin felt so awkward that he was staring at him from such a close distance. He frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Han Zhan. I brought you up from the river!" The young man grew up, his voice was loud, and his voice was rough. Tang Yin felt a pain in her eardrums.

'Ti' came up, Tang Yin smiled bitterly at the words of the teenager.