Chapter 175

"Master..."

"Master!"

"Master."

The sun moon waterfall in the east of the sun moon sect is filled with strong sword Qi, which wantonly cuts the barrier of protecting the sect.

At the first time, Fang ruozhao took care of xiaoniannian temporarily, and the ginger fish mud came with the sword.

At this time, on the sun moon cult waterfall, half of the "ordinary people" on the list left by the former cult leader to ginger fish mud have come.

Dozens of people bowed their hands when they saw the leader coming.

But on their faces, they all looked like they were green, and their faces were miserable.

Isn't that nonsense.

Seven days are almost over.

Okay, nothing.

I'm waiting to split up the 100 top-grade spirit stones that the leader bet.

But this

Why did an accident happen on the afternoon of the seventh day?

Such a hole

"Xiaonizi, you're here."

Seeing the arrival of ginger fish mud in a black skirt, aunt Lin came forward and gently pinched the woman's cheek.

"It seems more feminine."

"Aunt Lin, it's time." Ginger fish mud gently patted off aunt Lin's small hand.

Beichi bit her red lips, and the woman's eyes looked at him standing 100 meters away from the Jianqi waterfall.

Jiang Lin is holding the long sword of early snow, but the whole person has been frozen into ice sculpture, and the whole body is sending out cold air.

Even around Jiang Lin, the icy sword Qi has sealed the waterfall river with Jiang Lin as the center and a diameter of 10 meters.

Looking at the most important man in his heart, he was worried that the ginger fish mud would go down.

"Fish mud, what are you doing?"

Aunt Lin pulled it in time.

"Aunt Lin, I'm going down! Xiao Lin asked him...... "

"Don't worry, Jiang Lin won't be in danger. He just entered the state of Wujian."

Pulling the ginger fish mud, aunt Lin couldn't help sighing.

This little girl has seen her childhood. She has always been indifferent to people and things.

But since the adoption of Jiang Lin as an apprentice, gradually, it's like a person.

When the little girl told herself seven years ago that she would choose to practice with Jiang Lin, she was speechless.

If this little girl knows the previous generations of Jiang Lin, it's understandable.

But the little girl didn't know, and no one told her.

Is Jiang Lin so charming?

Also said that love can't be stopped

"Wujian? But just Wujian, how can there be such a great sword spirit? And how could Xiaolin... "

Suddenly, as if to guess something, the sound of ginger fish mud suddenly stopped.

In the woman's good-looking eyes, it shook strangely

"How come, Xiao Lin, he..."

Aunt Lin also smiled and shook her head:

"Fish mud, you know the origin of this waterfall."

Looking at the amazing woman in front of her, without waiting for her answer, aunt Lin continued to explain officially:

"Yes, this waterfall was transformed by a dead god in ancient times.

It is said that when the demon family world and Haoran world joined hands with the God of war, the God who once taught Terran swordsmanship naturally participated in the war.

For all ethnic groups in the two worlds, the God is a benefactor. All ethnic groups can have the strength to resist the God, thanks to the God.

The God did not want to fight against all races in the world, but he was a God, and this battle had reached the point that one of the two sides must be extinct, and there was no way back.

Then, somehow, at the end of God, the recognized leader of sword cultivation of all nationalities in the world reached an agreement with the God to fight one-on-one.

Finally, the God who once taught the swordsmanship of all ethnic groups died under the man's sword.

Green is better than blue. He was killed by his disciples. No one knows whether the spirit was happy or something else.

However, the God turned his body into mountains and rivers, turned his blood into mountains and rivers, and the last long sword turned into a sword river, that is, this waterfall.

According to legend, the man who once beheaded the God and his teacher was holding a long sword made of ice and snow. "

Looking at Jiang Lin holding his sword like a fool, aunt Lin said slowly.

"Alas... In fact, we didn't know at the beginning, but when Jiang Lin's life flying sword was born, the old man and I felt that the boy you brought back might not be ordinary people.

But at that time, he was just skeptical. After all, Jiang Lin looked like a little coyote. How could he be the reincarnation of that one? Jijibo and Diao DA were also skeptical. Until now, it seems that they are really... "

Listening to Aunt Lin's words, she loosened her lips and said:

"Aunt Lin, I don't care who Xiaolin's previous lives were! For me, Xiaolin is Xiaolin! He is my little Pro! If the sword spirit waterfall wants to hurt Xiaolin for revenge, I will annihilate the waterfall! "

"You little girl... Usually very calm. How can you be so impulsive when you encounter something about Jiang Lin."

Aunt Lin flicked the ginger fish mud on her forehead.

"Who told you that the God wanted revenge? Didn't he tell you? This is Jiang Lin's sword. "

"What does aunt Lin mean?" Hearing that Jiang Lin was all right, the woman's eyes lit up at once. Where is the natural high cold, but she is just an infatuated girl.

"The sword spirit waterfall only reacts when you feel the familiar breath. Don't you find it? The sword Qi is also mixed with the sword Qi of chuxue, and the sword Qi is becoming stronger and stronger.

Don't you know about sword repair? He is looking directly at his own life flying sword. If you go down and interrupt him now, you will hurt him. You have repaired Yupu sword and know how rare this opportunity is.

Of course, even if he looked directly at his flying sword and really understood it, he might not be able to cut the waterfall.

Otherwise, you see, those guys will not give up, but walk around nervously. "

At this time, the ginger fish mud saw diaoda and jijibo. They all came, and they were still talking about something.

The mouth shape should be:

"Brother Jiang, you'll break the waterfall next time."

"Brother Jiang, let me win once and bear it! It's OK to endure until the eleventh day. "

"Brother Jiang, you are a man. Hold it!"

Seeing ginger fish mud eyebrows still slightly frown, aunt Lin hugged the girl in her arms: "why, don't you believe aunt Lin's words?"

The woman shook her head: "I believe aunt Lin won't lie to me, and as long as I'm here, even if the fish mud Avenue is cut off, the fish mud won't let Xiaolin have an accident, just..."

"Just?"

"Just..."

Ginger fish mud looked anxiously at Jiang Lin's transparent flying sword, which was already beautiful and refined.

"Aunt Lin, is the spirit of Xiaolin's sword a girl?"