Chapter 129

When I woke up, it was night.

Above Su Hanjin's head is a gorgeous starry sky. The twinkling starlight is like a gem embedded in black velvet. I know it's just a painting, but I will be shocked by it. She was absent-minded for a moment. Who is Ling Tianhan?

There was a sense of absurdity in her heart. Could it be that in the original text, Jin Zhongliang followed Ling Tianhan's footsteps all the way forward, took Ling Tianhan as his goal and his belief, and finally found that Ling Tianhan was the controller and the biggest boss behind the scenes? The idea flashed away. Su Hanjin got up from the pool. As a result, just when he stepped out, he found that the black horse was lying on the side of the pool.

When she woke up, she looked up at her and lowered her head again.

Su Hanjin bent down and touched the black horse's horn. It was the spirit of the white jade gourd, but she had lost her spirit. Her action was also subconsciously relieved. Unexpectedly, after touching it, she saw the black horse jump up and run wildly in a panic. After a breath, she bumped into a big tree, and the horn was still stuck in it.

Su Hanjin pursed his mouth and smiled slightly. She suddenly felt that she had not laughed for a long time.

……

Three days later, Xuanqing came to see her. He couldn't find a suitable candidate for a while. He was relieved to see that she didn't look different.

"The next day, the friar of Qingmang mountain will arrive at jiehu lake." Xuanqing said, "the leader has agreed you to go, but I will go with you. The purple Lingyun of Zixiao island will also go together. We are going to start today's Shenshi. Can you stand it?"

"Well." Su Hanjin nodded.

Perhaps this time, the story between Jin Zhongliang and Zi Lingyun will begin. Su Hanjin is silent. At present, her relationship with purple Lingyun is not bad, at least on the surface. I hope there will be some changes, even if it is very subtle.

Xuanqing saw that she was really normal, so he told her to clean up and pick her up later.

Su Hanjin has nothing to clean up. She just wants to go out on behalf of the sect. Naturally, she has to wear sect disciple clothes. Now she is Xuanqing's own disciple and a temple supervisor. Her status is naturally high, and her clothes are different from other disciples. Sword ears are embroidered on the skirts of the uniform clothes of Tianxuan sword sect, and different colors mean different identities.

Xuanqing has the highest seniority in Tianxuan sword sect. The color of his sword spike is black because his clothes are too dirty to see.

The highest normal division is red, that is to say, the color Ling Tianhan arranged for himself at that time was red. Su Hanjin vaguely wondered why a Kendo power would choose red? In this real world, red should actually be regarded as ominous, because it represents blood and killing. She had been thinking about the story of those two fingers, and she guessed it herself, and she had a vague idea in her mind.

Maybe that woman is a demon? What can react with her blood is naturally the devil's fingers, while what can react with Ling Tianhan's fingers is naturally the sword intention. The combination of the two makes the two fingers come out together. And this place, this prohibition, is it difficult that Ling Tianhan and the seducer actually fell in love and killed each other?

Otherwise, why would the Banshee in bilingyu be so sad and said not to go her way. This is obviously advice, as if she paid for someone she shouldn't love, or she paid, but that person doesn't love her.

So, Su Hanjin thought it was still possible. When she was meditating, she suddenly felt someone patted her shoulder.

They went to jiehu this time, which was the fastest flying spirit beast Hejiao of Tianxuan sword gate. He Jiao looks like a dragon in shape and spirit, but only has a pair of claws, but the body shape is also up to 100 meters. Therefore, the monks who came here this time are also far away. Who will come and shoot her without her noticing?

Su Hanjin's heart was cold. When he looked back, he saw Zi Lingyun standing in his own hand. It was not her hand that patted her, but the flute in her hand.

"Do you feel it too?" Purple Lingyun frowned and looked very confused.

Zi Lingyun herself is different from her name. In fact, she is a kind of fiery character. She is very sharp and publicity. It is because she is too publicity that her master asked her to play the flute, calm down from the melodious sound of the flute, and restrain her publicity and spirit. So she is usually very bright and beautiful. On her face, everything can't defeat her. At this time, she is confused and frowned. The whole person seems to be in a dilemma, which makes her confused.

"Feel what?" Su Hanjin asked calmly.

Perhaps because her expression was too calm, purple Lingyun answered very seriously, "sword meaning, I feel sword meaning, stronger sword meaning than me."

Sword meaning?

Su Hanjin immediately released her divine consciousness to feel it, but she didn't feel it at all.

At this time, Zi Lingyun said: "and I have a desire in my heart. I always feel that I can encounter different things when I go to jiehu this time." at this moment, Su Hanjin understood that the sword meaning she felt must be Jin Zhongliang's, which must be the reason why she can feel it and she can't feel it.

Because that is the author's setting and the traction. Before Kim Jong Il appeared, each of them was free from interference and could be themselves at will. However, after the appearance of Kim Jong Il, the pen in the dark will guide them towards the established track without their awareness.

So Su Hanjin smiled, "then who do you think is more powerful than me and Tianxuan sword formula?"

Purple Lingyun suddenly raised her eyebrows and hummed: "I still said that if you want to compare the sword with you, you will push three obstacles and four obstacles. Last time, you also hurriedly compared two times. We haven't decided the victory or defeat yet. Let's compare again when we go back!"

"OK!" Su Hanjin replied with a smile. Maybe she answered too simply and stunned Zi Lingyun. Then she smiled, "well, it's settled." then she slightly glanced, "I don't want to go to jiehu. Let elder Xuanqing go alone. Let's go back and compare first!" but she frowned after she said, "no, I still have to go and have a look. The sword is floating. I don't know who is playing tricks!"

"Well." Su Hanjin picked his eyebrow and bent his mouth slightly.

Indeed, she can't change the plot.

However, she can influence people more or less.

……

When they arrived at jiehu lake, the spirit boat in Qingmang mountain had not yet appeared, but there were many sects here and now. Su Hanjin observed and compared the sects with those introduced in the books he used to read.

But at this time, the great sect of Xiuzhen has not all arrived. Wearing white robes and a bun, the Xianjian gate, the Hanhai sword sect in lake blue clothes, the Danding gate with a small medicine basket behind her, and the Yu beast Valley in coarse linen clothes. She didn't recognize some smaller sects one by one. When Su Hanjin looked at these monks, many people noticed them.

Someone from Xianjian gate came up and looked at her from top to bottom.

"Golden sword ears?" the man was surprised and then said, "golden sword ears on the third floor of Yuanying?" his face was not exaggerated, but smiled, but his voice was too loud. As a result, everyone's eyes gathered.

There have always been grudges between sects, but now the three of them are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Xuanqing didn't pay attention to the boy in front of him. If he wanted more trouble, he secretly found a place to solve it and became a furnace tripod for his apprentice. When he reflected what he thought, he scratched his head in frustration and his face turned green.

I'm in the devil's barrier. When I see a man, I want to find someone a furnace tripod

Xuanqing sighed silently. But his expression fell into the eyes of the immortal sword sect disciple, so he successfully stimulated the other party, and his face burst into laughter. Just listen to him continue: "it turns out that Yuanying can be treated so well in Tianxuan sword gate on the third floor. When the friars of Qingmang mountain come, they must be scrambling to join Tianxuan sword gate!"

Zilingyun naturally didn't pay attention to such a clown. She didn't look at him at all before. At this time, she saw him say so. She immediately threatened him, swept the man in her eyes, and then stretched out her hand and threw the man out of the distance.

"Distraction period!" exclaimed the onlookers nearby. A glance at the corner of purple Lingyun's eyes silenced everyone.

In fact, those who came to jiehu to choose disciples were not important figures in major sects. After all, people didn't expect much of the monks in Qingmang mountain. They were just a low level. They worked hard to cultivate to the highest level, which was only the first child period, which was equivalent to the entry-level of Canghai world. Therefore, most of the monks came out of the body. The out of body period is enough to deter those mole ants coming up from the lower world.

Because of this, Zi Lingyun's skill shocked many friars around, and there was an elder from the Xianjian gate, but all the disciples at the bottom were out of the body stage. If they were right, they couldn't please. The small sects did not dare to intervene, and the big Xiuzhen sect naturally did not want to intervene. They all held the mentality of watching the play.

There are people from the three sword sects in Canghai world, and they all have elders. It is only because there was a Ling Tianhan in Qingmang mountain world that they pay so much attention to the friars in Qingmang mountain world. Their other is nothing more than to come and have a look. It's a boring job. It's great to see the conflict between the two sects.

Unfortunately, the good play didn't start. The elder of Xianjian gate stared at this side like water, while the three people of Tianxuan sword gate seemed to be unaware and all looked at jiehu quietly.

In the distance, the outline of the spirit boat appeared.

On the other side of the sky, there was a bloody setting sun, and the spirit boat seemed to be embedded in the setting sun and drove slowly towards them. At this time, Su Hanjin felt that her heart and her eyes were all blood red. Su Hanjin clenched her lips. After a moment, she suppressed all the anomalies. She was like a stone statue, staring quietly into the distance.

Watching the spirit boat getting closer and closer

At this time, her divine consciousness had seen the people on the spirit boat. Most people are tired and covered with blood, but these people do not include Jin Zhongliang standing in the bow of the boat.

He stood in the wind with a bright smile and a layer of no dye on his body. Next to him was Jiang Li'er. Behind him stood Qu Feng and Xiao Yao.

Her former friend has become the enemy's brother. Just such a plot, she had already known that the expression on Su Hanjin's face remained unchanged, and there was no wave in her heart. Among the crowd, she also saw Wu Weibing, blood stained, Baguio

When seeing Baguio, a trace of tenderness flashed in Su Hanjin's eyes, which attracted Xuanqing's attention. He spoke to her, "do you have any acquaintances?"

Su Hanjin nodded his chin.

That's Qiu Qianlin's sister, the person he once guarded.

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