Chapter 388

Ling Yun sighs to himself. He can't take their lives as a gamble. Maybe in the past, but not now. Quiet time and space will give people enough opportunities to reflect, correct their attitude, and choose the path that is most in line with their original heart. The so-called original heart is not born, but living in the world, reading, doing, talking with people, quietly changing, The role of sages and sages will be reflected in such a time.

Ling Yun squatted on one side and said to LV Xian, "you really have to thank me. I'm a good person to discuss."

Lu Xian shrugged, "two old guys bully people. I'm sleeping. I sneak attack in the middle of the night. I don't talk about martial arts."

"The old guy doesn't talk about martial arts, but sneaks on me. I'm a young man in my twenties. I'm careless. I didn't get out of the way..." Lu Xian made a few moves casually, with a helpless face.

Ling Yun rolled his eyes. It will take him some time to recover. Now, if he does it again, his efforts in the past two years will be destroyed. It's not easy to start all over again.

"Lu Xian, I think you are a genius of the younger generation. You didn't hurt the killer when you had the chance to reach the top." Ju Xian said indifferently.

Lu Xian's stall, he winked at Ling Yun. Ling Yun shook his head slightly, stood up and said in a deep voice: "the God of war's boxing score can be given to you, but let them go first. I'm ashamed to bully a little girl for your age."

"Mr. Ling, we can't believe that." Kuxuan, with a sneer, rips off Wei Xiaochen's coat and reveals his white shoulder. "Some of my staff have been thinking about Miss Wei for a long time..."

"Devil, dare you!" Liu Sanyuan said.

Kuxuan slapped Liu Sanyuan's forehead with a piece of blood mist. Lingyun widened his eyes. Lu Xian suddenly looked cold, "elder martial brother!"

Wei Xiaochen cried sadly.

Lingyun mouth showed a smile, "kill, continue."

Kuxuan grabbed Tang Yu's neck, "as you wish."

Ling Yun suddenly throws out the God of war's manual. Ku Xuan punches Tang Yu's younger generation. Tang Yu has no life at all. He fights with Ju Xian to fight for the God of war's manual.

Ling Yun catches Tang Yu, but at this moment, Liu Sanyuan's body, which had been smashed, suddenly breaks open. The woman in black clothes suddenly comes out and sweeps with a sword. Except for LV Xian, Hong Shiqi and the old man in black, all the others are cut off!

The sword was so strong that Ling Yun rolled and dodged. When he saw the face of the woman in black, he fell into a dullness. Some people couldn't forget her appearance even after many years.

The woman in black with a sword!

A long sword suddenly appeared in front of Lingyun's body and blocked the woman in black. LV Xian said helplessly: "it's all right. Take away the array?"

Ling Yun squats on the side of the road and pats the ground. Kuxuan Juxian stands in the same place with a cold look. The woman in black stands in the middle of two groups of people. Hong Shiqi and others have already been taken to Fusang tree by Ling Yun.

Lingyun hands akimbo, "how? Is my magic magic

"You had expected us to come here and threaten you?" Kuxuan asked.

Ling Yun nodded and said, "of course, when I called here two years ago, I had already made plans. When I worked for my country, I couldn't see you. Of course, the news of Fusang Shenshu Tongtian will surely attract you. Although it's earlier than I expected," Ling Yun snapped his fingers and took out a bunch of sugar gourd to eat slowly, "But it's not hard to stay with you for a while. Of course, elder kuxuan can kill some of my friends in Kyushu at the same time. But I don't think it's easy to succeed. The most important thing in the world is smart people. They are willing to find out the evil cult's nest and annihilate it at one stroke."

"Do you think I care?"

Ling Yun shook his head, "of course you don't care, but if you want to die, you will care."

Lu Xian felt pity for these two great masters. When he met Ling Yun, a slippery guy, he said with a smile: "as long as you are given a little hand, there are many people who want to kill you. Do you still need to borrow your own hand?"

"Of course, the elder Ju Xian around you will also be involved. In less than a month, your story of colluding with Japanese brutes to murder the hero of protecting the country will spread all over the world, and your reputation will be ruined..."

Ling Yun said with a smile: "of course, it's not a big deal for you who are determined to rise. After thinking about it, I just think that you will only care about yourself, so these things just set up a model for future generations. So I have other ways to deal with old Ju Xian, such as a treasure, such as the opportunity to really rise, The condition is to kill the one next to you... "

Ling Yun covered his mouth and said with a little blush, "will I be a little bit too dark in this way? So before that, I made an appointment with gun fairy Chen Yunzhao and wusheng Wenzong and wuyansheng to fight next spring. There will be a chance to rise. Counting the time, these two people should be on their way."

"Master Chen Yunzhao, master kuxuan should be very familiar with him. In his early years, he killed his whole family. I had a lot of trouble to find out the grudge." Ling Yun looked at Ju Xian again. "Master Wu Yansheng and Ju Xian went out of the same village together. They were close friends. But later they went their separate ways because of different ideas. It's not a grudge, but their positions are different."

"As for the two great masters behind me, who are the most righteous and humane, they must be familiar with each other. They became famous earlier than you. Wang Yue was the first swordsman in the world in his early years. His swordsmanship reached its peak, and he could communicate with God." Ling Yun wiped the corner of his mouth and sneered, "I don't care whether you fight or not when the two countries are at war, and I don't even care about dealing with me, It's nothing more than life and death. The word is simple. It's not difficult for me to do it and put it down. The last thing you should do is to threaten me with those people who work hard at the front line. The last thing you should do is this. "

"If you want to soar, you must break your heart."

"No one is going to be a God? You're afraid it's a human demon, "Ling Yun said speechlessly. He turned to look at the woman in black," you... "

"I'm not dead."

"That's good."

“……”

Lu Xian swept back and forth between them and asked in a low voice, "you don't have a friendship with her. Why are you still like an old acquaintance? Isn't it an old lover outside the sky? "

"Does he dare?" The woman in Black said coldly.

Ling Yun pushed LV Xian away. He made a seal with his hands. You said, "you two are here. We will have a war then."

"You want to use us as grindstones?" Grimace and grimace.

Ling Yun said calmly: "of course."

He said to LV Xian: "the spirit of Fusang tree is strong, and it's close to me naturally. You can't have an accident here. That array is not very good, but it's not difficult to bind them for three or five months." he said to the woman in black again, "wait for me for a moment?"

"I've been waiting for you for more than 20 years, just a moment."

Ling Yun nodded slightly, and Lu Xian and others walked into the field of Fusang Shenshu. Hong Shiqi said, "she is the most powerful killer in the world."

Ling Yun frowned, "Ling Yun, do you really know her?"

In his mind, he kept going through all the assassination cases of Da Xia in the past ten years, and soon he would determine whether the woman in black was really related to these cases. Hong Shiqi's eyes on Ling Yun also changed. If Ling Yun was the messenger behind her, it would be very understandable that he could not catch her.

Lu Xian said, "can you be smart? This is clearly the early separation, a sudden meeting, restless mood, difficult to choose, but also remorse, pain, heartbreak performance, plus Lingyun said that he is an outsider, can we send things here? "

"Why?"

Ling Yun looked up at the sky, Fuyao Prefecture inquired about the National Teacher's office, middle-aged literati fell calm, "ask your heart."