Chapter 393

Ling Yun was waiting for Wu Yansheng to come. An old man suddenly appeared beside him and said with a smile, "do you really want to break the boundary and fly away?"

The old man was the one Ling Yun had met in the wild world before. He held down Ling Yun's shoulder and said, "you didn't come here in the right way. You broke the boundaries and soared. It's the people here who suffer."

Ling Yun sighed, then I have to leave a word with that elder, right?

"Yes," the old man said with a narrow smile. It seems that he has really lost his sight. The boy has a lot of problems. No wonder he has to work hard to remove these hidden dangers for him. From then on, he will be Longyou and Pengxiang for nine days. "Anyway, all the memories about you will be erased."

"It's because the line I exist in has been arranged for a long time. After I leave, it will return to its original shape?" Ling Yun asked.

"It's very smart. It seems that you have noticed," the old man said with his hands back and his back bent. "Hurry up, you still have time to go back to Zhenbei city. It's a farewell gift. If you want to get rid of Pei Lixia in the wild world, maybe you can see one last time when you go back."

Seeing that Ling Yun was ready to carve characters, the old man added: "to break the border in the wild world is equivalent to plundering the fortune of the whole world. Of course, you can choose not to."

"I see."

"Once you bear the influence of the barbaric world, you will be oppressed everywhere, even in Zhenbei city."

Ling Yun thought about it and said, "it's not in the way."

Lingyun lettering: the fist is high and the style is general. There's a long way to go in the world. Goodbye.

He has heard of the story of the martial saint of Wenzong. Even in the summer, there are many of his works, which are excellent knowledge. Ling Yun will not let it go.

So I think I'm better at boxing, but I'm more ashamed than knowledge. I sincerely hope that I can see these great masters again in Kyushu.

The old man took Ling Yun and suddenly appeared in the wild world. As soon as Ling Yun appeared, the martial arts and sword luck of the whole wild world came to him. Ling Yun forced him down and the vision disappeared.

"It's good. It's solid."

The old man thought about it and said.

Ling Yun thanks the old man, but the old man side open body, said with a smile: "a bet, take what you need, do not thank."

"Are you a monk in Zhenbei city?"

"It used to be."

"I see."

Ling Yun waved goodbye and went back to the wild world. He felt the aura and rules between the heaven and the earth, which was much clearer than before. He snapped his fingers, and a golden flame came out between his fingers. A branch of Fusang tree, as the fire of the five elements, belonged to his own life. It took too much time and aura to refine it.

Ling Yun, wearing a green shirt, flutters with the wind. He is holding a red gold Tang sword. With a grin on his lips, he runs away in a hurry. Then he will go back in a big way. Anyway, he is not in a hurry to break the border. In the wild world, he needs to consider whether to break the border in Kyushu or Zhenbei city. He doesn't care about luck, he just cares about other things.

How much can he get even if he gets the fortune of the world?

So these things are the most important things to care about. As for sword luck, there are not many in the wild world, but the martial arts are very popular. The old man suddenly appeared behind Ling Yun and said with a smile, "why don't I give you a ride? Just a few days ago, I threw two little bastards away. "

"Thank you, master."

"In the end is worried sweetheart," the old man kicked in Lingyun's butt, also want to do things in the wild world, don't let him have a leisurely life? Now these young people are full of courage in their melon seeds. "It's good to be young."

……

Chen Diao temple is sitting on the wall of the city. The red robe is flying. Occasionally, he raises his buttock and rubs it. The pain is real. The old man's foot is so cruel that he kicks him and Zhu Cijing back from the northernmost part of the city. It's not a joke. He's cruel and just kicks them to death.

As soon as Zhu Cijing came back, he began to go to bed. Chen Diao temple had the cheek to ask Master Wu you to check if there was any problem. Anyway, Chen Diao Temple didn't worry any more because it was lucky.

I just came back too early and didn't receive my younger martial brother. I'm afraid that something will happen to him in the wild world. If I do another calculation on the way, I can get rid of the entanglement and practice smoothly. Don't make it difficult to practice.

Chen Diao temple is most puzzled about Ling Linlin's use of such means to eliminate the terrible road cause and effect in Ling Yun's body. Even the three religions' ancestors may not be able to do such things. If someone has such means, on the way to practice, not to mention the mind devil, it is the road robbery, and they can resist it. No wonder they can't tolerate Ling Linlin in Kyushu, If Ling Linlin and his younger martial brother both set up religion and called themselves ancestors, the three religions would become the five religions, which is tantamount to disrupting the situation of the three religions in the six kingdoms. The three religions' ancestors may not care, or even more people may not care, or even appreciate it.

It's just that some of them can't see each other. Even if Kyushu is no longer popular, it's better than the other two religions in terms of letting a hundred schools go.

While Chen Diao temple was thinking, Lao Xu kneaded his chin and said, "someone's flying back again."

Chen Diao Temple suddenly raised his head, then a black line, this posture

Ling Yun pouted his ass, and his black hair was blown to the back, "catch me!"

Chen Diao Temple moved his ass to meet him? Is it possible?

"Boom!"

The earth is full of dust and smoke.

"What is it?" Said the demon scouts in surprise.

"I don't know, like a ball?"

"How do I look like a person?"

"I'm a bastard. Don't you see that bastard's head is beating so high?"

"Isn't that the demon clan? How dare you detain north town alone

Ling Yun smashed into the ground below the city wall, and the dust and smoke dispersed. He was dressed in a green shirt, covered his head with one hand, and supported his buttocks with the other. His black hair was flat with the earth, and he remained independent from the rest of the world.

Chen Diao Temple lay on the wall and waved, "little younger martial brother, you're in eight places. You're flying in the wind. You're so ethereal. You're so romantic."

Ling Yun kneaded his buttocks without any trace, looked up at Chen Diao temple, with his hands akimbo, "I've worked hard to enter the eight realms, but it's not so cool to resist the wind?"

"What's the situation of Kendo?" Chen Diao Temple held his chin and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Yun embraces in both hands, complacent way: "not bad not bad, also just three territory big Sword Fairy."

"It's so powerful. It's been three years since I was a scholar. I should look at it with new eyes. Otherwise, let elder martial brother try to see if you have a solid foundation?" Chen Diao temple asked with a smile.

Ling Yun turns his head and looks around. Half of Buzhou mountain is covered with demons. There are news from each of them. They are in good order. It's really a good Jia Yu who can manage the rebellious demons in such order.

"It's very solid. If you don't want the flying sword to come out, please ask elder martial brother for advice." He jumped up the city wall and went to Wu you and Shang Wu first, kowtowing and thanking him. His father only gave him a thorough cut-off of those roads. However, his originally broken body and soul still need to rely on the Dharma taught by these two predecessors. Otherwise, on that day, even if there was Fusang tree, he could not survive.

"Recovered? When can you be a real sword repairman

"Not far, not in a hurry." Ling Yun said with a smile.

Wu you blew his beard and said, "go away."

"Good!"

Ling Yun just walked two steps, and took out two jars of good wine from the square inch thing, "the demon clan robbed, also calculate to spend money to find the demon to chop, good thing, hehe."

Shangwu snatched two jars, "OK, go down."

Ling Yun is relaxed. As for the matter that he smashed into the geography just now, it doesn't exist at all. He just flies back from the wind. He's really cool. Pei Lixia stands on the wall, facing Ling Yun from afar. Ling Yun waves at him, jumps off the wall and runs to the tavern. He has a lot of good things and can make a lot of money. The swordsmen in Zhenbei city are searching for them one by one. Can't they make a good profit?

Chen Diao temple holds his forehead. Alas, poor little younger martial brother

Ling Yun just jumped off the city wall, and a young demon clan came to Chen Diao temple. Chen Diao temple was interested in it. He just stood up straight. That year, the young demon clan looked at Chen Diao temple and said with a smile, "it's not for you."

Chen Diao temple looks at Pei Lixia and shakes his head. Pei Lixia holds his sword in his arms and smiles. Ling Yun jumps on the city wall again and stands beside Pei Lixia. He takes out the head of the countable demon clan from the square inch things. He holds several demon pills in his hand and says with a smile: "want to fight?" He turned his head and asked Pei Lixia.

Pei Lixia simply talks with Ling Yun about gambling. Ling Yun picks his eyebrows and looks at Chen Diao temple. Chen Diao Temple tells us that the demon tribe has been completely cut off in the coastal area. It takes at least 30 years to prepare. However, the demon tribe will only attack Zhenbei city more fiercely, so many people will die if they want to defend Zhenbei city.

But the demons don't want to increase their connotation. That 30 years can make them more prepared and disintegrate people's hearts. That's why they have this gambling war. It can be said that it's Jia Yu's plot to fight without fighting.

In fact, Ling Yun and Chen Diao temple are also very clear that the purpose of this gambling war is not over time, but on the fight. The barbarian world needs to replace several top swordsmen in Zhenbei city with the least cost, and kill those young swordsmen who have not grown up in the budding stage. Therefore, this gambling war is not only on the challenge arena, but also under the challenge arena.

"This is the way you Pei Lixia married?" The young demon clan looked down at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun said with a smile, "I'm good at talking. I'll leave you a whole body."

Pei Li Xia squints at Ling Yun and walks through the wild world. How long has he not brushed his teeth?

"Strength is not so good, tone is not small," young demon clan did not care about a six territory Wufu, three territory sword repair, can only say that Pei Lixia's vision is not high, he would not think that Ling Yun is the only person who inspired the eight wasteland luck, "three days later, the two sides choose their own people, a battle outside the city."

"So anxious again and again to send, next time simply straight to head," Lingyun hands embrace, Shu er made a righteous action, deep voice said, "I will take the lead charge."

He grabbed his hair and lifted it up with a playful look on his face.

"I hope you can be as powerful as your mouth." The young demon clan laughs.

Chen Diao Temple leaned against the wall and said with a laugh, "I hope what you said will come true."

"Chen Diao temple, I'm looking forward to fighting you."

"I'm afraid one hand will kill you."

He took a demon pill from Lingyun's hand and looked at the black demon army. He punched the barbarian and gently forced. The demon pill was broken and the Demon power was released. Then Chen Diao Temple held it in his hand. "Ask the powerful ones over there to come and die in my hands. They will laugh when they die."

Chen Diao Temple rolled up his sleeves and climbed up the wall crenels. "Come on, fight first. You've come to deliver letters these days. Except for some bullshit, you haven't left anything. It's not like words."

"Red skin mouse, what the hell

"If you win, you'll buy me a drink for three days!"

"The mouse is domineering!"

"It's shameless to hit him with your face, you can't break the defense!"

"Grandma's, I've been looking at them for a long time, shameless hammer him, I'll send my sister to you!" Voice just fell, "Oh, sister, aren't you closed?"

"Can't you wait three days?" The young demon clan said with a smile.

Chen Diao Temple rubbed his hands, blushing, "I'm an acute person!"

As soon as his voice closed, he rose up and shot at the young demon clan like an arrow away from the string. A real dragon appeared behind him to kill the young demon clan. Ling Yun stood on the wall of the city. Pei Lixia pulled him. Ling Yun patted her hand and said, "the stubborn disease has gone, the road is clear."

He stretched out his hand and pulled out a chapter of rice paper, followed by the ink and brush. His writing was flying, and the sound of fighting in the air was like thunder, and the void was rippling. The young demon clan was powerful that year. Since it was Jian Xiu, it should have come from the end of Jia, and he could fight back and forth with Chen Diao temple, so his ranking should be very high.

Ling Yun wrote ten words: to come but not to be rude, to kill you.

"I'll deliver the mail, too."

He said to Pei Lixia, Wu you and Shangwu close their eyes. No matter what these young people do, he jumps down the wall, looks up at chendiao temple and shouts: "elder martial brother, it's not very natural to run there."

Chen Diao temple will give you a handle to fly demon

In front of Chen Diao temple, he was as small as a mole ant. The slow falling blow made him feel irresistible, as if the gods were on the top and all living beings bowed their heads!

The young man immediately drew his sword. The sword was cold and sharp. He wanted to break Chen Diao temple's fist, but Chen Diao Temple punched with his left hand and drew a symbol with his right hand, "Zhen!" Chen Diao Temple drinks in a low voice, and the young demon clan is not allowed to move.

Chen Diao Temple blows down, and the young demon clan falls straight down. He has great strength. He is only slightly injured by Chen Diao temple's blow, and then there is a Lingyun below!

The elder martial brothers look at each other, and Ling Yun runs forward. Chen Diao Temple sweeps his legs and kicks on the head of the young demon clan. Raoshi demon clan is strong and dazzled. If it's not strong, it's enough to blow his head to pieces!

Ling Yun turned over and fell on the young demon clan. He carried his hands and looked quiet. The pen of the young demon clan was directed at the base camp of the demon clan.

"God damn, the second shopkeeper is so bold!"

"It's so arrogant when I've been in the wild world?"

"Or I'll try it one day?"

"Can you be like the second shopkeeper in heaven?"

"I'm not as good as him? A joke

It's easy to look at Ling Yun's back. Of course, they all can detect the difference between Ling Yun and Confucianism. If they are calm and calm, there used to be insurmountable mountains in front of him, then Confucianism is the top ladder in front of him.