C11

Lin City was one hundred and thirty miles east of the imperial capital. It was heading east to west. It was the most bustling city outside the capital, with people from all walks of life, coming from all walks of life. However, because it was too close to the capital, those with high cultivation were not allowed to stay. As a result, it was relatively chaotic, but nothing major would happen.

Ling Jun and Zhu Yue had entered the city from the south. Once they entered the city, Zhu Yue was like a happy swallow as he walked in front of all the shops and booths.

Ling Jun was slightly surprised that he wasn't wanted for abducting the young miss of the Zhu Family. Do you want to assassinate him? " He knew he was not strong enough.

Bringing Zhu Yue along was undoubtedly beneficial to him, but he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her.

He was worried about her, so even if he quickened his pace, Zhu Yue would still be able to quickly catch up.

"Slow down, I didn't get anything because of you." Her hands were itchy, and it wasn't easy to fix her habit of stealing things.

"This is not a city of the earth," said Ling Jing.

Zhu Yue opened her eyes wide and said, "Shut up. Even if I die, you won't be able to live." She rolled her eyes and thought of a way to teach Renjian a lesson. After some observation, he selected a young man in gorgeous clothes to make his move.

He tiptoed over to the young master and rammed his body forward. He then ran to Ling Jun's side and shouted, "It's done! I'll give it to you!"

Hu. A pure white hand snatched the jade bottle from Zhu Yue's hand with lightning like speed.

He was not the least bit surprised by her actions. However, he was quite curious about the young man who took over Zhu Yue's item.

A pair of angry eyes filled with confusion. With gorgeous clothes, a well-proportioned body, and an innocent face, she was just as ignorant as Zhu Yue.

Your cultivation is around the second level of the Spirit Sword Sect, and your strength is not any weaker than yours. " This little girl's eyesight is not bad. "

Now that the treasure had been stolen, Zhu Yue decided to hide behind Ling Jun and ask for his protection.

The young man put the jade bottle away, glared at Ling Jun, and turned around.

"Stop, you are sick. I stole your things, why did you leave without saying a word? " When Zhu Yue saw that the other party was not angry, she immediately shouted.

The youth waved his right hand and threw away a black cloth belt. "Take this money. Don't steal anything else from now on."

Zhu Yue blinked her eyes in anger and said, "I don't lack money." She took out her sword and swung it at the incoming bag.

When the sword touched the cloth bag, she was knocked back three steps. The blade of the sword did not even manage to cut the bag.

Haha … The passersby laughed. Zhu Yue stomped her feet and said, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a thief before?"

Pfft. Ling Jun let out a stifled laugh as he looked at the youth in the distance. He looked so out of place in the crowd.

"Hey, hurry up and teach me magic. I want to stop him." Zhu Yue was on fire for a while and found that her spiritual power was already over a thousand zhang away. She hurried after him.

"You could have stopped him." Ling Du answered without thinking.

Zhu Yue rolled her eyes and said, "I still want to live for a while longer."

"Go, I still have things to do." Ling Quan felt that he was just saying things from his heart.

"Hmph, it's not like I'm following you. What are you getting so excited about?" Zhu Yue placed both of her hands on her waist, twisted and shook before Ling Jun's eyes. The signal was for him to follow her.

Ling Jun didn't change direction and headed straight towards the east.

Not long after, Zhu Yue became lively again, pulling Ling Jun along as she asked all sorts of questions. No response at all.

"Can you say something?" Zhu Yue exhausted all her patience and pulled him back, not allowing him to take a step forward.

Ling Jun said, "I don't even know what you're asking."

"At least you know your name. If you get killed, at least I can create a monument for you. " The more silent he was, the more Zhu Yue wanted him to speak.

Ling Jun shook off Zhu Yue's hand and said, "Ling Jun."

Zhu Yue immediately went close to him and whispered, "My name is Zhu Yue." Are you really called Ling Jun? " She didn't know if she wanted to laugh or not.

Ling Du was unable to reply and instead said, "Your brother is not bad. He is an opponent."

"Of course, our Zhu Family is a hero." Zhu Yue proudly said. In the blink of an eye, she had forgotten that the person before her claimed to be Ling Jing. All she knew about this man was that he had a wife named Duro.

"Zhu Xian is also a hero?" Ling Yu revealed a look of disdain.

"You're not allowed to speak ill of my ancestors. If my brother heard this, he would definitely kill you." Zhu Yue clenched her fist and threatened.

Ling Jun frowned. "I am indeed not qualified to talk about him."

Scared? Zhu Yue continued her domineering manner, "There will never be one in the future, never again."

Clank, clank, clank. Not far ahead came the sound of fighting, and Zhu Yue immediately ran towards the crowd.

Ah, the guy who threw money at him just now. You deserve to be beaten.

Not to be beaten, but to kill. There were a total of six people fighting with the young man, all of them were Soul Sword cultivators. A bloody sword each. The six of them used their swords to attack the youth from all angles.

In the young man's lower abdomen, his right leg was already pierced, and his clothes were dyed red with blood. He held the sword in his right hand to block the sword that was stabbing at his chest. He pushed the palm of his left hand outwards, and a ball of fire wrapped around him.

"Bang, the flames exploded. The six people chasing after him fell to the ground." Go back and tell your master that he wants to kill me so he can do it himself. " His face twitched slightly, revealing an unspeakable pain.

Oh, oh, the crowd cheered in unison, they don't care who kills who, your fight is the main focus of the crowd. Of course, the youth's words were too convincing. Sorry for not applauding.

It was another dual cultivation of sword arts. Zhu Yue opened her mouth, rolled her eyes and said, "What's so great about it?" She couldn't help but turn around to look for Ling Jun.

Ling Jun just so happened to look at her, their eyes met, and for the first time, Zhu Yue felt as if she had been electrocuted. She groaned and continued her journey.

The youth had already left, and his direction was also to the east. The Spirit felt that they would meet again. "His figure in the crowd is so special." would rather be stabbed than be exposed on the street? " He really wanted to know this person's master.

"I can see that. You want to fight him." Zhu Yue would always pull him out of reality.

"Take care of yourself and return the stolen items."

Zhu Yue grinned and shouted loudly, "All the things you have lost are all on this person."

Bang! Bang! Bang! A pile of jade bottles were placed in front of Ling Jun. Zhu Yue had already run away.

"Thief, don't run." Everyone rushed towards Ling Jun.

"Damn it!" "Ling Jun saw the murderous youth charging towards his own group of people." Do you have to be so stupid! "

He was stupid. His sword was not stupid. The spiritual energy decisively fled.

"Halt." The people behind Ling Jun gradually dispersed, leaving only the young man in pursuit. He did not find his jade bottle.

Zhu Yue was right, Ling Jun really wanted to fight with him. He headed east, ten miles out of the east gate. "Zhu Yue sat leisurely under a big tree and waited." You're too slow. I've already chosen the place to fight. "

"Who can be faster than you?" Ling Yu gnashed her teeth in hatred. Back then, she and Zhu Xian had shared all the cultivation techniques that they had exchanged, but Zhu Xian refused to teach him the Phantom Shifting Technique taught by the Zhu Family. You use your family art to steal things. "Zhu Xian knows that he has to die from anger."

"You know my family. So don't resist. You can't get rid of me. " Zhu Yue was still thinking about learning spells. She would not give up so easily.

With a bang, the young man landed in front of Ling Jun and Zhu Yue and said with a cold expression, "Give it back to me."

Zhu Guang's fair and clear hands said, "That lousy thing of yours has an Immortal Soul mark, what's there to be afraid of? Beat my men first. "

The youth took out his sword and stabbed towards Zhu Yue without a word.

Ling Jun decisively dodged. Zhu Yue was even faster than him. With a flash, he was already more than 1000 feet away.

"Zhu Family!" A thick killing intent appeared on the young man's face. A faint black Qi emerged from behind him.