Chapter 95

After Chen Diao Temple left, Ling Yun stayed in his room all day long, no matter how many wonderful swords and doctrines there were outside.

"The young man in red robe you are talking about is a reincarnation of feishengjing?" The string music frowns, and the reincarnation of monks is different. It's not necessarily the reincarnation of the most powerful characters. "It's not necessarily. You should go to the four corners to have a look. Your eyes should not always be limited to Jianzhou and zhongshenzhou."

"As for the other person mentioned by my sister, there is no malice. Naturally, there is no need to speculate too much. I don't care what other people think. Since my sister wants to climb the top of the road, she has to be calculating and defensive, but it's still a foreign thing. Why should she be wary of calculating everywhere?" The string music says lightly, if it is not his sister, he doesn't even want to say these words. If he practices sword, he will practice sword. Why do he learn so much from those monks? He has too many distractions. If he doesn't ask about the realm, how can he enjoy the road.

Xuanyue nods. Her younger brother is one of the ten younger generation in Jianzhou. He is much better than her elder sister. Since he doesn't worry, he doesn't have to worry about Lingyun.

The string fingers tap the sword gently, recalling the two battles with Chen Diao temple. The first time Chen Diao Temple fought as a swordsman, but at that time, he was not strong enough. After several battles, he seemed to be beautiful, but in fact he suffered a lot. It was inevitable that he would fall behind.

Then the second fight, first sword Qi, then Wufu's fist, had a high level and a higher fist meaning. The string music was reserved. Chen Diao temple was a full blow after the war, and they were equally divided.

"Kyushu world, there are such a world, Kyushu each of the ten people, what String music has deep eyes. When he glances at the monks on Qingyun Mountain, he disdains them. Now that someone has talked about sword first, he doesn't need to do it. However, the young monk from China has heard that he is almost in the top ten of China and wants to pick up the stars. Are they going to move the whole Qingyun Mountain?

If you meet them and you can't get rid of them, they will lose their sword repair. In the four dangerous places, the sword repair is the most, and the Zhenbei city is the strongest. Only those who have been to the four dangerous places are called sword immortals. Those who haven't been are just ordinary sword repair. It's a shame to mention the word sword repair!

"Xiaole, what's your plan now?" Zhou asked.

String light said: "Qingyun Mountain scenery is excellent, of course, is to see more, many Confucian officials in this left word, scholar pen, pen like a sword, to see more."

"What's in your eyes but a sword?" Zhou baidaytime shook his head helplessly, "if I say, there should be good wine and beautiful women here. How nice it is to enjoy the flowers and the moon ~"

"Are you in any trouble on your way here so late?" Xuan Yue asked.

String music shakes his head. There's no trouble. It's just something interesting. Of course, it's not as happy as the red robe. According to my sister's words, the white robe beside the red robe should be a very powerful peer. Nanye is not so unbearable.

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Ling Yun and Chen Xi dress up in disguise. The hair of green donkey is dyed black by Ling Yun. With the hidden symbol of Taoyao, no one can find them down the mountain from Qingyun. Ling Yun turns into a middle-aged scholar. Chen Xi turns into a girl like a little black charcoal. Ling Yun doesn't even dare to find out the spirit to avoid being found.

Not long after they left, there was a golden haired and blue eyed man in Xixuan world, followed by a giant with wings and four claws. According to Kristi, this should be the Western dragon. At that time, Ling Yun said with a smile: This is a winged quadruped snake.

Now I really see Ling Yun, and I don't feel very shocked. Compared with the real dragon and Jiaolong in Kyushu, no matter how divine they are, they are all a thousand miles away. But what's the matter when we go to Qingxuan mountain at this time? Nanye Prefecture is the closest to Xixuan world, and the largest number of Xixuan people flow into Kyushu world. The flow of culture also belongs to Nanye Prefecture.

Yutian County in Xixuan has a good attitude, and not a few people have a bad attitude. However, the reason for these is that the people from Kyushu go to Xixuan, who don't even love their own country. How can they go to other countries and make people like you? It's ridiculous.

Ling Yun looked back and left quickly with Chen Xi. Chen Xi said in a low voice: "brother, they have bad intentions."

"There are so many people on Qingyun Mountain. It's OK." Ling Yun said softly.

"Go away, don't be my way!" A person of the West Xuan world pushes aside to carry the burden of a porter to scold a way.

Ling Yun frowned slightly, but his face was slightly cold. In Kyushu, he was very xenophobic. It was not a bad thing. There were always people who could be recognized by them. That was to say, he relied on his fists and his head. His fists were hard enough. Some people were willing to listen to him, and his brain was good. Others liked his way of life.

He spoke the lame official language of Nanye Prefecture. He looked arrogant. Lingyun vomited out a foul breath. The world of Kyushu was not good, and now it's even worse. In the eyes of monks, there are no mortals, and all mortals are immortals. Some of the comments are not good. In fact, it's the immortals who are wrong. "Let's go."

When Lingyun turns his head to leave, a man from Xixuan world passes by Lingyun and slaps green donkey.

"This is the spirit beast of your Kyushu world. Is it like this?" When he came to Kyushu, what he saw was either riding horses or riding oxen and donkeys. He could not compare with Xixuan.

The green donkey was originally raised by Yasheng, and it has its own extraordinary features. It doesn't feel very good to be slapped by this powerful force. However, Ling Yun, who often fights with Klaus, is familiar with their method of luck. Just now this man has used a lot of strength.

Lingyun light said: "to a place, abide by a rule, your hometown is no etiquette rules of barbarian land?"

The young man with brown hair grabbed Ling Yun's neck and lifted him up. He said in a cold voice, "what did you say?"

"It seems that you are not only impolite, but also can't understand people's words. No wonder we have a saying here that you have a simple mind and well-developed limbs. You're a meat mountain. You're not human, and you're not to blame for not understanding." Ling Yun said with a smile.

"It's said that the Confucian scholars in Kyushu are eloquent. Today, they live up to their reputation." A handsome young man with green hair came back from Qingyunshan road and gently pressed the arm of the strong man.

Ling Yun pointed to the sword and gently touched the young man's arm. He said faintly, "since you understand me, I will obey the rules."

"It's natural. Please forgive me if there was anything wrong just now." The blonde said with a smile, but he didn't seem to apologize at all.

Ling Yun doesn't plan to stay here. Once he attracts people's attention, he will be found by the people who pursue him. At that time, the gain is not worth the loss. "Goodbye."

Looking at Ling Yun's back, the young man said to the strong man, "I told you, don't make trouble for the time being."

"But a... A lower class, don't you care so much?" When they came to Kyushu, the ferry they landed at was similar to that of Xixuan. There was a big gap between the friars and the mortals. No one would blame them if they killed a few mortals. Only the mortals deserved it. The more they went inside, the more rules they had.

But they can't get rid of the habit they have formed for a long time. Moreover, many of the people who come to Xixuan world are very polite to their local people, and even most of them are very humble. They expect that the people in Kyushu world are just like this, and there is a big gap between them and Xixuan world.

The scholar here is the so-called Confucian scholar. He is aloof and can't fight. He doesn't have many abilities. He can say with one mouth that he has broken the mouths of several so-called Confucian scholars. Although he has resisted, it's just like that.

Ling Yun stopped, gently rubbed Chen Xi's head, said gently: "Xiao Xi'er, let's go."

He blocked behind Chen Xi, a white aura line was broken by Lingyun's two fingers. He looked back at the blonde youth coldly and said indifferently: "do you want to pick something?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." The young blonde said innocently.

Ling Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the wooden sword came out of its sheath. In a flash, the river of stars flowed, just like a god holding the river of stars. The stars came into my arms and moved with the edge of the sword. Ten thousand stars fell and shot at the young blonde and the strong man. That is the moment when Ling Yun wielded his sword, he stamped his feet in the same place, the ground was broken, and the next breath hit the young blonde's face, There is the sword Qi to point at his face.

"Boom!"

Four territory Wufu God artistic conception hit with all one's strength, two territory sword repair with all one's strength!

The young man with blonde hair looked slightly cold, and his blonde hair was flying. The blow almost broke his arm bone. Although he blocked it, he suffered a lot. The strong man was unable to resist the sword spirit, and was too sharp to pierce his body protection and fighting spirit.

Ling Yun hit it well. With a move of his sword, he returned to his original position and patted his palm gently. "Reciprocity is my hospitality in Kyushu!"

"Sir, is this a choice?" The young men with blond hair sneer. They are worried that they can't find a chance.

Lingyun hands close in the sleeve, light said: "no matter."

"Go to hell!"

The strong man roared and attacked directly. His fists were red and his fighting spirit gathered, and he hit Ling Yun's face. But his goal was not Ling Yun, but Chen Xi. Ling Yun sneered. He sidestepped and avoided. He grabbed the strong man's wrist with his left hand and bent his right hand. He hit the strong man's heart with his elbow!

"Click!"

The strong man's sternum broke and his mouth spat blood. Ling Yun threw the strong man away with one hand. The young man with golden hair came slowly, faster and faster. Ling Yun held the sword handle with one hand and looked indifferent.

Before Chen Diao temple a sword, the star river turns!

After that, Lingyun will catch the stars!

The vast river of stars, ten thousand years, a sword to grasp the river of stars, the sword meaning, the sword spirit, the momentum, the edge!

The young man with golden hair seems to see a God flying across the river with stars all around him. He stands with a sword. If the sword moves, the river will move. If a sword cuts out, the river will fall, like the Milky Way hanging upside down!

"Boom!"

The young blonde and Ling Yun fly back and forth respectively. The long sword of Ling Yun returns to its sheath. The young blonde is full of sword Qi. He is tired of dealing with it. Ling Yun knocks Chen Xi's hand and says softly, "let's go."

This is the style of sword repair in Kyushu. It's also the favorite style of many literati.

It's not as bold as before, but it's also ordinary, like thunder.

"Stop!"

It wasn't the young man with blond hair who was talking, but a monk from Qingyun Mountain, Liujing Xiuwei, stopped Lingyun and their way. Lingyun frowned slightly, but the monk said indifferently, "little brother, why don't you show your true face?"

Chen Xi shrinks around Ling Yun nervously. Ling Yun calmly looks at the friar. Among the people who are involved in the pursuit and capture of Chen Xi, there are friars on Qingyun Mountain. So Chen Xi and her nominal brother are not only afraid of accepting apprentices, but also may have a bigger conspiracy. No matter how bad their talent is, it's not so bad, Or Chen Xi's role may be more than a shield.