Chapter 68

Ling Yun's realm and strength can only hold the old man for a moment. The old man's whole body is tense. This flying sword makes him aware of the danger and dare not take it hard. Ling Yun is overturned by the powerful Qi force. Another woman's flying sword has broken the ground and directly points at the old man's lower body!

"Presumptuous!"

Cried the old man!

The girl is extremely beautiful, but her sword is extremely vicious. She is really the most vicious woman. She is not ashamed to use such moves as killing children and grandchildren!

Ling Yun was shocked to fly out. Regardless of the injury, he stood in front of the woman. The old man tried his best, and Ling Yun took it hard. Even if the secret of heaven and earth is extremely exquisite, it is difficult to resist such a terrible attack!

But she fought for enough time for the woman. Her eyebrows were bleeding. With the cracks left on both sides of the bridge of the nose, there was a sense of astonishing sword in the cracks. It was just a little bit. She was extremely afraid. A golden thread shot out of her eyebrows. The old man's eyes were wide open and terrified. He flew straight away, but he was still swept by the golden thread, and a bloodstain was scratched on his back, Sword into the body!

The old man looked up at the sky and roared. It was not a human voice, but the roar of an animal. After the woman's attack, she was teetering. Ling Yun quickly hugged her and the white crane fell. Ling Yun hugged the woman and stepped on the white crane and quickly went away!

The old man is the eight realm demon Xiu, and the noumenon is an ancient Zhu Yan. It's terrifying. He conjures up the noumenon and chases Ling Yun and the woman. The woman pushes Ling Yun away and looks at Zhu Yan coldly. She can't fight again.

"To Liangcheng."

She said in a deep voice.

If she had not been injured before she came to Nanye, she would not have been so hard today. It's just a matter of killing a head of Zhu Yan and making a few more swords.

The white crane went to Liangcheng. For the rest of his life, he hid in a cave and got out of danger temporarily. He muttered, "what's all this?"

Outside Qingquan Town, there are many ruins. Can't Confucianism control such things?

I can't help complaining for the rest of my life, but recalling the strength of that woman, he can't help but marvel. In the past, he just felt that he had nurtured the noble and upright spirit of Confucianism. At this age, it was actually good, but now he found that the world is so big, there are all kinds of strange things, and he is still a frog in the well!

"I don't know what happened to Ling Yun." For the rest of his life, he said anxiously that the situation of Zhao song was not what he and Ling Yun expected. When the friars began to step into the secular Dynasty, everything would become extremely difficult, and what Ling Yun and he had to do would be more difficult.

For the rest of his life, he was not a weak scholar, and he was very decisive in his work. The best way now is for him to get out of danger first and lead the chisel camp to garrison. Only then did a monk want to kill the three of them. Then he was involved in the Qingquan gang. They already knew about these things, so the imperial court would also know about the problems with the monks, That's the business of Tianyi academy, and it's also the business of their Confucian students.

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"Roar!"

Zhu Yan pursued him closely, getting closer and closer. Wherever he passed, he picked up a big mountain. Ling Yun said, "go to the side of the mountain, there are few people there."

White crane's changing route, Zhu Yan smashes the mountain, and the woman puts out a sword to defeat the mountain, so as not to hurt the innocent. White crane's speed is extremely fast, but it still can't compare with Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan, who is transformed into the noumenon, is extremely powerful. I'm afraid it's full of evil spirit. He grins: "death!"

Big hand out, to Ling Yun two people die!

Lingyun tightly hold the woman's hand, helpless said: "implicate you."

In the sky, there is a sword falling heavily. It is about 100 feet long. It looks like an ancient mountain, but it doesn't mean to kill. It just suppresses it.

Zhu Yan was terrified. This kind of power, at least, had the power of the eleven frontier people. Moreover, it was the sword repair. On the huge, fierce and heavy sword, there stood a young man in an ordinary long shirt, with both hands on his back and a long sword on his back. He said, "did jiuri mountain forget the Confucian rules?"

Jianshengmei is cold!

Zhu Yan doesn't know Mei QingHan, but he knows that this man's strength is extremely terrible. His hands are staring at the huge sword Qi, which is pressed down inch by inch, and the sword Qi suddenly collapses. Mei QingHan stands on Zhu Yan's head, and the sword Qi condenses again and turns into a long sword, forming a round ball that encircles Zhu Yan layer by layer.

"Since you know this is Zhu Yan of jiuri mountain, how dare you be presumptuous?" Zhu Yan roared.

Mei Qing's cold clothes fluttered. He didn't make any movement. Zhu Yan seemed to be pressed by countless mountains and fell straight down. The thousands of swords followed him closely. Before he pierced into Zhu Yan's body, he kept fusing and formed a sword waterfall!

Mei QingHan didn't kill his heart, but the terrible sword Qi was enough for Zhu Yan. The sword Qi cut off all his black hair. The white hair on his head was pulled out by Mei QingHan and handed to the woman, saying: "the spirit hair on Zhu Yan's head is a good material for refining weapons. Here you are."

He took another look at Lingyun, "not bad."

What's good?

Is it good to practice martial arts or sword?

Mei QingHan's eyes fell between the two men's clenched hands, and the woman calmly pulled out, "I've seen the swordsman."

"I'm just passing by. I'll talk to some people," he told the woman. "The situation in Liangcheng is changing day by day. Now that you are injured, you'd better not go there for the time being."

"What's the advice of the swordsman?" The woman asked calmly, even in the face of the only sword saint in Kyushu, she was still not humble, but Ling Yun, on the contrary, had a lot of discomfort.

He had heard of the name of the sword sage. Even though he had seen it once, he could not help but feel ashamed when he saw it again. He could only look up to such immortal figures.

"It's not a day's work to cast a sword. You don't have any accessories for the time being. You'd better take care of the wound and go home first. When the sword is cast successfully, you'll let this boy send it. After all, he owes you a favor."

Mei QingHan said with a smile that if he did this, the master would not say that he was not enlightened. The master must be very happy to match his nephew and his daughter-in-law.

"Not bad." The woman said indifferently, then took Ling Yun to drive the white crane away.

The world's swordsmen are martial arts practitioners, but not everyone in the world practices swordsmen. It's just that there is a big difference between the pure martial arts practitioners and the sword practitioners. The difference lies in the meaning of boxing.

Ling Yun is not disturbed, which is an excellent thing. Since he is a child of junior brother, he should have such talent for achievement.

Mei QingHan looked at the back of the two children and thought of the shameless younger martial brother and the younger martial sister who had been amazing for a long time. It seemed that the younger martial brother had gone too early. Otherwise, how could he compare with them?

When he thought of this, Mei QingHan's look became colder. First, he went to nanyezhou, then to the whole Kyushu world, and then to Xixuan world to test his sword, and then to win the fortune of Xixuan world. He flew to Qingxuan world to test the speed of Taoist sword immortal sword. Then he took the sword to Jinlian Buddha kingdom to see if the Buddha's body was hard enough to make him cut a thousand swords.

Ling Yun and the woman went to the capital. It was seven days later. They just controlled the injury on the way. Ling Yun's injury was not very serious. They could cultivate themselves. It was just that the woman's injury was very serious and getting worse. Ling Yun looked at the unconscious woman on the bed with worried eyes.

In the early morning, looking at his young master's sad face every day, he was not happy. There was always a grand smell of medicine in the room. Lingyun went out to pick up the medicine again. In the early morning, he ran in with a prescription and said to Lingyun, "young master, this girl is saved."

She told Ling Yun the process of getting the prescription. After collecting the prescription, Ling Yun said softly in the morning, "in the future, don't contact with such people. Where is that person?"

"It's just outside a pub not far from home." In the morning, I said with a little doubt.

"Take good care of her." Ling Yun said to the early morning.

Nodding in the morning, she naturally would not be envious of this woman, because she saved her young master's life, which is her great benefactor. How could she be envious and unhappy? As the maid of King Ling's mansion, she still has this bearing. Besides, she is a slave after all. How can she be worthy of her master?

I didn't find a figure of a young Taoist around me in the early morning. Looking at the woman on the couch, touching her chin, she said in a low voice, "ghost Valley is a pulse. It's really a good calculation. Taoist has a fight with you old man!"

Taoist figure slowly dissipated, Lingyun will prescription on Taoist stall above, light said: "received how much money?"

"It's fate." The Taoist said wobbly.

Ling Yun squinted, his face pale, injury has not fully recovered, "how can I believe you."

"I didn't give you the prescription," the Taoist said with a smile, ignoring Ling Yun's cold eyes. "But since you're here, I'll make an exception to do a divination for you?"

"How can I trust you?" Ling Yun's eyes are indifferent, deep as an abyss. He wants to swallow all the Taoist priest in front of him.

The Taoist shrugged helplessly, stamped a chapter on the prescription, and said helplessly: "here, do you believe it now?"

This is the seal of Taoism. There is only a simple word "Xuan" on it. Ling Yun frowns and gives a random prescription to anyone, but he thinks that the prescription can really cure the girl. This is a very mysterious feeling. When he finds this feeling, he knows that the person who can take out the prescription is extremely difficult.

"Your perception is very sharp," the Taoist yawned. "Don't worry. If I cheat you, someone may have to carry a sword to chop my brother for thousands of years."

The Taoist priest looked at the sky. Mei QingHan sat on the cloud with indifferent eyes. The Taoist priest held his chin and sent Ling Yun away. His eyes began to sweep the "scenery" around him. The most attractive things about women were their legs, waist and chest.

And the most grinding is a woman's waist, secular man as the saying goes: a woman's waist, killing knife.

Taoist deeply thought that, as he looked at Ling Yun's back, he thought of the maid in red beside him. She was also a rare woman in the world, but it was the most interesting thing. In the world of Kyushu, Nanye was the southernmost and Nanye was the most difficult. The elder of ghost Valley decided to change the situation of the world by himself.

It's not easy to deal with these calculations to calculate things in the past. These little guys are more relaxed and don't know anything and don't have to worry about it.

"Young man thinks too much. He is not young man after all." Taoist said with emotion.

Ling Yun picks up medicine, grabs medicine, cooks medicine, and feeds medicine to the woman. After the woman wakes up, Ling Yun is relieved. The woman lies on the bed calmly, "did you bandage it for me?"

"It's early in the morning." Ling Yun said softly.

Standing by the door in the early morning, he said with a gentle smile, "I am in the early morning."

"My name is Pei Lixia," the woman's tone is still indifferent, but it doesn't make people feel impatient, "thank you."

Ling Yun feels that he has worked hard, so he might as well help to dress up and change clothes in the early morning. He has been busy for a long time, but he doesn't even have a thank you. Is that discrimination?

Ling Yun put down the medicine bowl, "just took a pair of medicine, and then keep it for a few days. You have more rest. If you have something to do, just call it early in the morning."

Pei Lixia didn't answer Ling Yun. He stayed in the room in the early morning. Pei Lixia asked, "are you his sister?"

"Maid." He said with a smile in the morning.

Pei Lixia looks at Lingyun in the early morning. He remembers that when he bandaged Lingyun, there were many teeth marks on his arm that had not disappeared. There was a terrible chill in her body in the early morning, which made her very uncomfortable. Pei Lixia just kept it in mind and didn't say it.

Ling Yun stood outside the door, with a prescription in his hand, and his eyes fell on the word "Xuan".