The 13th floor of refining gas, the secret of heaven and earth!

The wood sword is clear and bright, and the sword spirit is vertical and horizontal!

Behind him, the young man in white, with black hair flying. He carried his hands and looked at the female ghost. The female ghost looked at the wooden sword in Lingyun's hand. With her cultivation, and at this time, he could naturally detect the extraordinary of the wooden sword. The Qinghui on it naturally restrained the ghosts, "who are you?"

She is already disappointed in the world, and naturally she has no fear of death. But if she can live and kill more scholars, it will naturally be a great pleasure. Ling Yun turns around and throws Chen Xi out, and green donkey is walking like a flying horse. Then Chen Xi flies away. When Ling Yun turns around, the female ghost has already arrived in front of him and hits Ling Yun on the chest.

"Click!"

His sternum was broken, and Ling Yun almost fainted with pain. He forced a breath, and the spirit behind him collapsed. The ghost grabbed Ling Yun's neck, lifted him in the air, and sneered: "are you not afraid of death, will you be afraid of pain?"

She mentioned Ling Yun to the garden and said, "I like to see you hard boned scholars kneeling down to beg for mercy like a dog."

He pressed Lingyun on the flowerpot, and the cold Yinqi penetrated into Lingyun's skin, tearing up his human vein bit by bit, "Hoo... Hoo..."

Ling Yun gasped heavily. The slight pain spread all over his body, and it was also extremely painful. "Ha ha, you'd better kill me today. If you are kind-hearted and soft hearted, let me go, you will have endless troubles in the future!"

Ling Yun wants to live more than anyone else. He still has many things to do. He doesn't look like death, but he is not afraid of death. "I've already tasted the great sorrow and pain. This pain is nothing."

"You've only lived a few years since you were a little old and you're not ashamed of yourself!" The female ghost broke Ling Yun's knee with one foot. To make him kneel on the ground, Ling Yun simply straightened his other leg. A man kneels with respect to heaven and earth, his parents and teachers. He kneels with respect to the soldiers guarding the frontier. He kneels with respect to the scholars who add fragrance to the noble and healthy atmosphere of the world. The rest don't kneel!

"Click!"

Ling Yun's other leg was also trampled off. Ling Yun clenched his teeth and said nothing. The ghost sneered, turning Ling Yun over and staring at Ling Yun's lower body, "ha ha, so what will happen if you don't have here?"

Ling Yun sneered, "do you think these can make me feel humiliated?"

"It's a very sad thing for a man who has no lifeblood to live," the ghost said with a smile. "In this way, I don't seem to want to kill you so much."

A young man in a red robe sat on the top of the wall, with a yellow paper talisman on his forehead, his hands in his arms, and he said with a smile, "you are really bad for your evil idea of losing your son and grandson."

"What do you want to do?" The ghost looked coldly at the young man in the red robe, looking indifferent.

The young man in red robe jumps off the wall with a smile on his face. He holds his hands and looks at Lingyun. The cause and effect between him and Lingyun is not small. He doesn't like other things if they are involved in cause and effect, but he doesn't care much about Lingyun. In his opinion, he and Lingyun are in the same vein, so it's not a big problem.

He began to travel around the world very early. It was in his plan to go to Nanye Zhaosong, and it was in his expectation to see Lingyun. The self imprisoned old man said that he must come to see Lingyun. Young people have more topics, but it seems that this time is not the right time. Seeing Lingyun's miserable side, this is not the right time.

"I don't want to take care of it, or you've made a mistake. Naturally, you should correct it." The young man in red robe is helpless and unconcerned. In fact, he stares at the ghost tightly for fear that she will snap Ling Yun.

The female ghost didn't notice any strong breath from the young man in red robe, and she didn't feel it at all. Standing in front of him was like an ordinary person, but it was this that made her feel that the young man in red robe was not simple.

Many people in the practice world have some strange hobbies. It's nothing special for him to like the red robe, but at this time, it's always out of season. "Red festivity can avoid some evil spirits. I'm a little timid. I'm afraid of death and ghosts. Red robe is very good."

He couldn't help but think of something. There was a novel written by him before. The hero of the novel stayed in half of the city from a young man in white to a young man in red robe. He just didn't expect to be wrong. He also put on red robe. He didn't know the name of chendiao temple. In fact, it didn't mean very well. He couldn't help but dig out his crotch, Sigh: "crotch is very melancholy ~"

"Shameless!" The female ghost scolded, and the dark palm stretched out and patted the front door of Chen Diao temple. Chen Diao temple, like a bean, splashed out a large number of talismans from its sleeve, including five thunder talismans, ground shrinking talismans, and enchanting talismans. At the same time, he exerted his strength under his feet, and the ground cracked. The next moment he appeared beside Ling Yun, and he ran when he mentioned Ling Yun!

The female ghost smashed the talisman, her hair was scattered, and her face was ferocious. Just when she raised her hand, the landscape here turned upside down. The red robed youth Chen Diao temple and Ling Yun appeared in the house again. The red robed youth Chen Diao Temple threw Ling Yun on the ground and said helplessly, "I've given you my name. Can I go?"

Ling Yun lay on the ground and rolled his eyes. He didn't want to talk. Why did he save me?

"You're going to die, too!" The female ghost roars. Chen Diao temple and Ling Yun look at the sky. The female ghost should be in the realm of human beings. The sky is full of clouds.

Chen Diao Temple helplessly sat on the ground, "learning skills is not good, learning skills is not good, save people but put themselves on top."

Ling Yun closes his eyes and looks at the sky peacefully. Chen Diao temple is also calm. It seems that he is indifferent to life and death. What is different from Ling Yun's state of mind is that Ling Yun's calmness is because of helplessness, and his calmness is really used to it.

A knife fell from the sky. The blade was long and narrow, and the tip was cut off. From the blade to the tip, it was not an ordinary oval shape, but a clear water chestnut.

The light of the sword broke through the sky. A young man in coarse linen stood on the handle of the sword, pushed his hands back along the temples, then shook his head and said, "I'm the biggest Sword Fairy in Kyushu. My name is gaopan."

Few people have heard of Gao Pan's name, the biggest sword immortal in Kyushu. The most popular names in recent years are a sword God who likes drinking and an unknown sword immortal who doesn't know how to do things. However, for these two people, they really know less. Most of them are the ancestors who are drunk and casually talk about them, and they are told as a joke by their younger generation.

The female ghost who has always said that he has never left the mountain does not care whether he is a sword fairy or not. If she wants to stop herself, she always has to give some strength.

The Sword Fairy uses the sword, which is very interesting. Gao Pan just gently presses the sword down to the ground, but his endless sword spirit breaks through the ground. He just moves gently, but she is shocked and nearly scared. However, his cultivation has been cut off by 30% and three realms have been knocked down. Now it's just nirvana.

"You

The ghost pointed to Gao Pan, and he grinned, "there are some things that should be reasoned. Although women are the most difficult ones in the world to reason with, we still have to talk about them. You kill innocent people indiscriminately, and you are a passing scholar. The mountain god, the land God, the water god and so on here are all ignored. Some of them pity you, but don't take these pities as your chips, You are in a good mood today. You should be more restrained in the future. "

Gao Pan carried Chen Diao temple and Ling Yun and swaggered out of the house. The female ghost wanted to sneak attack, but she was blocked by the invisible wall and couldn't get out of the house for half a minute. Gao Pan said faintly: "you will be imprisoned here. Think about it carefully. Maybe you will have a chance to repay your sin."

Ling Yun and Chen Diao Temple look back together. Both of them have endless killing opportunities in their eyes. Then they look at each other and smile at each other. The fierce killing opportunities fade from their eyes and become soft. Chen Diao Temple bows and says: "they are the same people."

"Nice to meet you!" Ling Yun arched his hand and said with a smile.

"You're welcome!"

"Laugh, laugh!"

……

Gao Pan threw them on the ground, and the long, narrow and strange sword over there was thrown in front of Chen Diao temple. He said, "I'm seeing you off." he looked back at Chen Xi, who was sitting on the stone, rubbed his hands and said, "little apprentice, you see, I've rescued your big brother, and I'll buy one for free. Can I worship you?"

"Big brother!" Chen Xi ran over to Ling Yun's arms, which made Ling Yun's legs ache and show his teeth.

Gao Pan poked Ling Yun on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "boy, let's make a deal. I'll help you cure your leg. Will you let my little apprentice worship me?"

Ling Yun eyebrows pick pick, he will hold Chen Xi more tightly, sun siyao's things have not been long, Chen Xi extraordinary talent, her brother in the family may be more not simple, Chen Diao Temple shrugged, "this is half of my master."

"They're not bad people." Little Chen Xi said softly.

Ling Yun of course believes Chen Xi's words. It's just a lesson from the past. He can't rest assured. When Gao Pan sees Ling Yun's refusal, he pats Ling Yun's leg. "Tut, it's smashed. Even the meridians are interrupted. It's not easy for you to practice martial arts now. How about that? "Yes or no?"

There was a flash of light in Gao Pan's eyes. The boy actually practiced the "13th floor" of that bastard, which has a very long history. "The man who taught you the method of refining Qi is very ugly, and he always boasts that his swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world?"

Chen Diao temple covers his forehead. He has traveled a lot with Gao Pan. Naturally, he knows who is the most eye-catching person in his heart. Unfortunately, half of Lingyun's Kendo master is that person, and half of his Kendo master is this person. Lingyun and Chen Diao Temple look at each other. Both of them have helplessness and some emotion. Some things are so clever.

"Mr. drunkard is naturally a little more handsome than you, and his swordsmanship should also be a little higher." Mr. drunkard and Gao Pan are not so handsome, but they are too vulgar for their single appearance.

As for half of their disciples, their looks are much better than half of their master. "It's not that I don't agree with my predecessors, but that I learn from them. I have to be careful, even if it doesn't help. I should think about Chen Xi."

"What's the lesson from the past? Your uncle Gao is so powerful. Can he cheat you?" Gaopan resolutely abandoned the key point and picked up another key point.

Ling Yun said the story of sun siyao again, and Gao Pan said, "Fuyao Prefecture, OK, I'm reluctant to go for my little apprentice. Go and ask those old guys in Taiyan holy land if they really have such a thing."

When Gao Pan finished his speech, he went to Taiyan Holy Land in Fuyao Prefecture for a walk. This day, when he was on the third pole, there was a sword in coarse linen. It came empty handed, and the power of the sword was like a lead cloud in the sky. Without saying a word, he broke the defense array outside the holy land, broke their ancestral hall with one foot, carried out several closed old men, asked a few questions, and then did not wait for others to sacrifice his murderous spirit, So she ran wildly. There was no Sword Fairy.