Wu you cuts them down with a sword. A demon and a demon that just appeared are nailed to the ground. The master of Zhenmo is going to kill their Yuanshen. Wu you uses his sword again, just like the master of kendo, to nail the master of Zhenmo!
There is no sound in the city of Zhenbei, a rising star, has not really bloomed his light, so disappeared.
Chen Diao Temple clenched, "you! How dare you
"You! How dare you
Dugu pressed Chen Diao temple's shoulder and said softly, "it's OK."
"Have you forgotten the jade hairpin your husband gave him?" Dugu said gently.
He no longer talks too much, intrigues, intrigues, such things, this is what he does not want to think and do, the man's three foot sword, can level the world injustice.
Chen Diao Temple looked around. Dugu said, "go ahead. There are no other spies here."
Pei Lixia returns to Pei's house with Ling Yun in her arms. Ling Yun holds her father's sword until she dies. She gently holds Ling Yun's hand and says in a low voice: "Sister Li Xia."
"I'm fine."
Pei Lixia said softly, "you go out."
Without him, she would be alone.
Zhenbei city will not stagnate because of a Lingyun, nor will it stop gambling because of the death of a Zhenmo chief.
Wu you sat on the wall of Zhenbei city in silence. The younger generation won the gambling war in Zhenbei city. He said: "they will also come to be accountable. It's not appropriate to kill a Zhenmo chief because of a Lingyun."
"Ling Yun will do better than him." Wu you said with a smile.
Wu you said lightly, "do you really think that if you don't succeed, you will forget yourself once you fly into the sky?"
"That kid is a ghost. From the beginning, he guessed that those demons who won too little were either aimed at him or Pei Lixia," Wu You snorted softly. "Since he was on the stage, it was aimed at him. Pei girl didn't fight. They were not easy to start. Besides, he broke the situation at that time. Did you really think that he didn't know that someone would attack him?"
"The boy of Zhenmo department can fight, and his brain is not as good as Lingyun's son of a bitch."
Shangwu said: "is it from the beginning of gambling, whether it's the wild world outside or a few spies here, they are actually led by Lingyun's nose? Let him break through smoothly... "
"Not really," Shang Wu frowned. "It's good for us, but it's not big."
"Not much? If you have the cheek to ask that boy for a while, you will know that the benefits are not great, and the use for him is not great, but you should not forget his identity. If someone can take his identity for his own benefit, can't he take his identity and let those people be constrained everywhere? "
There are some things to be done, but there is only one reason; For those who don't like to reason and act wantonly by virtue of their own cultivation, they forget that Confucian scholars, especially those who are very famous, are good at killing people with rules.
Shangwu pinches his face and raises a lot of questions, but he still can't understand why Lingyun believes that someone will take advantage of it.
However, an extraterritorial demon of thirteen realms and a big demon of twelve realms fight with all their strength. What does Ling Yun rely on to survive?
Chen Diao temple comes to Pei's house and simply tells Pei Lixia about his elder martial brother Dugu's conjecture. When Pei Lixia takes out his jade hairpin, Chen Diao temple is struck by lightning. "Ling Yun says that he left it to his younger martial brother, who gave it to him. He doesn't dare and can't use it."
"He..."
"I'm scared."
Pei Li Xia said calmly.
Chen Diao temple's eyes were slightly cold. He took the jade hairpin from Pei Lixia's hand and said, "I'll go to find my little elder martial brother."
It turns out that life is really fragile, from a mortal to a monk, just from a relatively cruel world to a more cruel world.
Chen Diao Temple stood beside Dugu. Dugu was silent for a long time, and said softly, "very good."
"I know that in this world, no one can't die, but why is it him?" Chen Diao temple said sadly, "it's clear that he works so hard to prove his existence. He's not a puppet. When he started to resist, it's gone. In this world, few people will remember who Ling Yun is, and no one knows that Ling Yun is."
"When he chooses, he doesn't care anymore." Dugu turned to look at Chen Diao temple, "so some things naturally fall on you."
Chen Diao temple is silent. He looks at the demon clan camp, and then there is gambling. Ling Yun's willingness to be a bait is equivalent to cutting off all the crises for this most important gambling war. But he is not happy. He knows Ling Yun better than others, or he gets along with Ling Yun more than others.
In fact, the young man in the story doesn't want to use his brain. He also wants to be a wild man. But the truth is that he can't say it in front of him. He is carrying some burdens he knows, some burdens he doesn't know, some burdens he takes on himself, and some burdens he has to jump up.
He thought that when his stubborn illness was over and he could practice smoothly, Ling Yun could have a lot of things, such as the Royal sword romance that he had thought of, and he could really relax.
"Don't you care?" Chen Diao Temple suddenly asked.
Dugu didn't give him an answer. Chen Diao Temple jumped down from the wall and strode toward the door. "Zhu Cijing is my good friend. If you are free, elder martial brother, would you like to look at this idiot?"
Wu You frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything in the end. He just sighed that the world would never change much because of the lack of someone.
……
Mr. Liangcheng Guigu holds the chess manual in his left hand and two pieces in his right hand. He gently puts down one piece, and when he wants to crush the other piece, he suddenly puts it aside.
On the chessboard, it looks like a flower in the desert. It is a mixture of black and white. White is the petal, black is the leaf, and the roots are all over the place.
Mr. Guigu sighed and murmured: "a dream lasts forever, who knows I am me?"
"The world is my chess game, and all living beings are my pieces. Who will be the writer of the book, and the red robe will turn over the book? "
"I went up to the sky with my sword, and suddenly I felt a dream. Looking back, I know that I am who I am today."
Mr. Guigu got up, looked long and said with a low smile, "who is not a shackle in this world, but who is not my peace of mind? Xiao Yun, it's time to wake up. "
In a soft cloud, Ling Yun sat quietly, looking at a man and a woman in front of him. The first sentence was not greetings, but asked: "who am I?"