Chapter 22: Who is fighting with the blood-stained rivers and lakes? The sword points to the ups and downs of the lord of the world

Jiang Yun rested for a while, and before he knew it, the morning light penetrated in the hazy fog, the sun had just climbed the distant hillside, and the stratus clouds seemed to be dyed red with blood, and in this season, the clouds covered the sky densely, and the sky seemed to be turned into a terrible opening, and blood gushed out...... Jiang Yun looked up at the oppressive sky, and the footsteps behind him disturbed his mind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hello, thank you for saving us!" Ling Yuelun's cold voice exuded a melancholy middle-aged man's breath.

Jiang Yun turned his head, his face seemed to be better, and the purple clothes on his body were stained and muddy, but he pulled his clothes neatly. There was an expressionless woman behind Ling Yuelun, like ice at minus thirty degrees!

"You don't have to thank me, I have a purpose......" Jiang Yun glanced into the room, and the two of them didn't wake up, "What kind of drug did you have, when will you recover?"

"I don't know what kind of drug it is, I only know that there is a faint force that suppresses the internal force of my dantian, if someone can help me, maybe I can rush to that power!" Ling Yuelun had seen Jiang Yun and Ming Tian fight, if Jiang Yun was willing to help, it should be no problem to remove the drug.

The cold-faced woman behind Ling Yuelun pulled him and said, "Palace Master, he said he has a purpose, can we trust him?"

Ling Yuelun was silent and looked at Jiang Yun with deep meaning.

"Don't worry, if we hurt you, we won't save you!" Jiang Yun was a little displeased with this vigilant woman, this is what Ling Xinyue said Senior Sister Frost, her name is like her person, she is as cold as frost, Jiang Yun doesn't like cold-faced porcelain dolls, of course, she is not annoying.

Jiang Yun said and grabbed Ling Yuelun's hand, turned his body, and luckily lifted his palms to attach to his vest, Ling Yuelun and Bai Shuang's hands at the moment were not strong enough to stop Jiang Yun who suddenly made a move. Seeing that Jiang Yun only recovered by looking at Ling Yuelun's injured face.

"I can't help you!" Jiang Yun said after checking Ling Yuelun's injury, internal strength healing is a technical job, although he had helped Master Yongci to heal his injuries in Shaolin Temple, but it was clear that the abbot was controlling his own internal force, and he was only responsible for transporting internal force. Looking at this complicated situation in Ling Yuelun's body, Jiang Yun still gave up, but when he didn't help him, he still injured his meridians, then it would be a sin!

Bai Shuang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, she didn't trust Jiang Yun very much. This thin body, a slightly youthful looking face, and Jiang Yun's worried appearance made people feel insecure. "I don't know if the second palace master is here! She muttered.

Jiang Yun shook his head, he was very disappointed with this Tianshan Sect Master, now it was obviously not feasible to rely on the help of the Tianshan Sect Master, Jiang Yun stood up and said to Ling Yuelun: "You guys are resting!" Today is the last day of the Martial Arts Conference, Long Aotian will definitely make a move at the Martial Arts Conference. Jiang Yun was thinking about how to attack was the best opportunity. "I'm leaving......" he said to the two of them, they had to look for an opportunity to make a move.

"Where are you going?"

"Let's die...... Probably!" Jiang Yun said. After only taking five steps, a sudden cold air came, and a purple-clothed person floated in the forest on the right, only to see her mobile phone with two short swords, and the sword was covered with frost.

The man was killed in the blink of an eye, Jiang Yun naturally couldn't help himself in his eyes, and easily avoided it, "Who are you?" Jiang Yun asked.

"It seems that you do have some kung fu, are you going to find Long Aotian?" she asked.

"Yes!" Jiang Yun responded.

"Then try my trick first!" I saw her meet again, and the two swords attacked left and right, but they were interlocked. "Aomei style three!" Although the Tianshan Sword Technique is not as famous as the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, the Tianshan School's sword technique is unique. Among them, the "Aomei Style, Folding Plum Style!" is the most prominent, "Folding Plum Eight Styles!" and "Aomei Thirteen Styles!" -- not every disciple of the Tianshan Sect is qualified to practice it, on the contrary, the disciples of the Tianshan Sect who have practiced these tricks have sufficient qualifications.

Jiang Yun is no longer a kid who has just entered the rivers and lakes, and after several life-and-death battles, he has finally learned to improve some of his awareness of life and death. Every fight was not child's play, it was fatal, and he avoided the dagger again.

The two of them exchanged seven or eight moves in the blink of an eye, Jiang Yun saw the clue of this "Aomei style", Ling Fengzhang seized the opportunity to pass through the gap between the two swords, and the tip of his palm lightly touched the man's wrist, and as soon as he touched it, it was the same as the technique of stealing the saint.

"That's enough!" Ling Yuelun behind him suddenly stopped, "Xiaoli, you are not his opponent!"

Ling Li naturally knew that she had lost, "Little brother is really powerful, but even if you beat me, it's still far from killing Long Aotian." ”

Jiang Yun knew it in his heart, but this was something you knew you couldn't do. Because the seeds of hatred in Jiang Yun's heart sprouted and nourished into a forest, if he was not irrigated by the blood of the enemy, every moment of life would be torment, and every moment of hatred would whip him in his heart.

The person who came was the second palace master of the Tianshan faction, and she was followed by a team of people from the Tianshan faction, including Ling Xinyue. Jiang Yun didn't look at her, he replied to Ling Li's words, "I have to do it!" Some things are like this, it's not a question of whether you want to do it or not, it's a question of whether you want to do it or not, but these things you have to do.

Behind Ling Li was Tang Liang, the senior brother of the Tianshan Sect, who didn't have time to say hello to Jiang Yun before he went to see Ling Yuelun's injuries. There were also two unconscious disciples in the room, and he hurriedly waved his hand to Ling Li. "The second palace master seems to be very serious!"

Ling Li nodded, and she asked Jiang Yun, "What are you going to do?"

"I didn't think about it!" Jiang Yun knew that he would definitely think about it when he saw Long Aotian, or he didn't need to think about it.

Ling Li seemed to want to say something, but he stopped talking, and finally she smiled and said, "Then good luck to you......"

Jiang Yun stopped talking, raised his steps and walked towards Wanjian Villa, passing by Ling Xinyue's side couldn't help but glance, Ling Xinyue's wide eyes were also looking at him, Jianghu suddenly recalled the little girl in the master's hut at that time, the little girl was still so beautiful, but now her eyes were a little more melancholy, a little more sorrowful, looking at this eyes that no longer let go of the cheerful aura Jiang Yun felt a deep apology in his heart!

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Xiao Zilin has been worried about it recently, who is the person who sneaked into Wanjian Villa that day? Yesterday, Hua Manxian mentioned the matter of his second uncle to himself again, and Han Buyu had an accident again...... Xiao Zilin's head is big, but seeing that her husband is more depressed than herself, Xiao Zilin has to show that she is fine.

"Maybe it's been too much recently!" Xiao Zilin thought that after the martial arts conference was over, it should return to normal, so she kept telling herself not to think about it, don't think about it so much, everything will pass, and everything will be fine.

Hua Manxian went out early, or he didn't sleep well all night, Xiao Zilin listened to her husband's sigh all night, and felt very uncomfortable. Just now learned the news, Xiao Zilin couldn't believe it at all. According to Hua Manxian, it is speculated that Han Buyu was likely killed. Xiao Zilin didn't dare to think that this apprentice who occasionally took some delicious food under the mountain to please himself would have an accident? But Hua Manxian searched for a day, but he was stunned and didn't find Han Buyu, and there was no trace. It's like the world has evaporated. Hua Manxian finally realized the seriousness of the matter, this martial arts conference is not just as simple as Long Aotian dominating the throne, an invisible dark force has infiltrated the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, Hua Manxian feels that this is more terrifying than losing his position as the sect master.

"Could it be that the black shadow is really behind the scenes of the Shadow Sect?" Xiao Zilin asked suspiciously.

"Long Aotian once assured me that the black shadow had nothing to do with him, and the Wudang, Mu family, and Feng family had nothing to do with him. ”

"What if he lied to you?" Xiao Zilin said.

"I also thought about this question, but I later found out that Lou Quanyan was killed, he was killed by a blow from Tiangang's palm. Tiangang palm is the peerless learning of the Tiangang lion Liu Dui, the Shadow Sect is impossible, Liu Dui I have seen, although others are not serious, but their temperament is extremely proud, Long Aotian may not be able to get his hands on it even if he is clever and robbed. Therefore, it can only be the thief saint who shoots. It is rumored that the relationship between the Thief Saint and Liu Dui is not friend or foe, only he may learn Liu Dui's Tiangang Palm!" Hua Manxian analyzed a lot, "That's why I believe that the black shadow is related to the Thief Saint." But it doesn't seem right now!" Hua Manxian felt the need to have a good talk with the arrested Wan Qiushan!

After Hua Manxian left, Xiao Zilin thought about it and thought about it, but she didn't understand anything, she had been just a good wife in Wanjian Villa for a long time, and she was a beautiful lady outside, and she didn't know anything else, so she realized that she didn't know too many things. I finally gave up thinking about the headache. She picked up the teapot on the table and wanted to drink water.

A gust of wind blew outside the door, a creak, Xiao Zilin looked at the window that was pushed open, "Who?" A dark weapon flew in from the window!

Xiao Zilin caught the "hidden weapon", it was a translucent jade ring! "Hello Mrs. Hua!" The voice outside the window came in, Xiao Zilin stood up and watched closely, only to see a young man coming in through the window! His face was a little muddy, his hair was unkempt, he didn't feel oppressed when he climbed over the wall and entered the room, and there was still a bit of mediocrity and laziness in his eyes.

"Is it you?" Xiao Zilin naturally recognized Xiao Lang, but she couldn't recognize him-"Who are you?" The strange man with a somewhat familiar face made her a little panicked, "How did you come to this jade ring?"

"A fool gave it to me!" Xiao Lang

Deliberately not staring at the nervous woman in front of him, he looked around, "Introduce yourself, my name is Xiao Lang!"

"Your name is ...... Xiao Lang?" Xiao Zilin's originally frightened face looked like a ghost at the moment, maybe Xiao Zilin's heart felt like a ghost.

Xiao Zilin vaguely remembered her sister's last goodbye to herself, and asked her sister with a big belly, "Is it worth it?"

"I'm willing to ......," she replied. Xiao Zimeng tried his best to make a smiling face to encourage his sister, "If the child is a girl, I will be named Xiao Qinxiang, in the light song garden, play the piano Xiaoxiang, if it is a boy...... I want to think about what to call it?" Xiao Zimeng tilted his head and tried to think deeply.

"That prodigal bastard, will he care about you?" Xiao Zilin was very unwilling for her sister.

"By the way, let's call it Xiao Lang......" Xiao Zimeng said excitedly, she never seemed to worry about herself, and she always lived a very easy life. will always play a sister who doesn't grow up, a sister who is off the line and makes Xiao Zilin smile bitterly and cry sadly.

"Are you talking nonsense?" Xiao Zilin was a little angry, the young man seemed to be laughing at his deceased sister, trying to squeeze out the memories of a girl named Xiao Qinxiang in his heart.

"I was just an orphan, and that was the name the silly girl gave me, and I later learned that it was her imaginary brother's name. Her name is Xiao Qinxiang!" Xiao Lang pulled a chair and sat down, "You should be familiar with it, right?"

Xiao Zilin was naturally familiar with this name, but she didn't believe the strange man's nonsense and said, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"If you don't believe me, I can't help it, who called my stupid sister a ghost who sent God to save me, and said that I looked like his brother, so he had to give me this name. Don't worry, I'm not your nephew, I don't want to have anything to do with your Wanjian Villa!" Xiao Lang naturally picked up the teapot and poured water, naturally like this is his own home.

Xiao Zilin saw that Xiao Lang had no malicious intentions, and calmed down, this guy in front of him was not like Xiao Qinxiang's younger brother, Xiao Qinxiang did not have a younger brother, he was just like Xiao Qinxiang, except that he was a man!" "Is there really such a coincidence?" Xiao Zilin shook her head, "What do you want to do?" she asked, this is the most important thing.

"Madame Hua, I'm not here to find you! I'm looking for Sect Master Hua!"

"What are you looking for him?"

"Who called my stupid sister said 'There are too many bad people in Wanjian Villa, but Uncle Hua is fine...... but I think her Uncle Hua is not necessarily good, otherwise she would not have been without movement for so many years. Xiao Lang's tone of voice seemed very relaxed.

"He's not here, tell me something!" Xiao Zilin also sat down.

"So let me ask you a question first? Do you know how my stupid sister died after all these years?"

"What?" Xiao Zilin fidgeted, an answer he couldn't find for more than ten years.

"You really don't know? Or do you pretend not to know?" I think you may not know, Sect Master Hua may know something, but he doesn't say it......" Xiao Lang's words suddenly changed, "I didn't see Sect Master Hua at the Martial Arts Conference, are you sure he is still alive?"

Xiao Zilin was shocked, "Don't talk nonsense!

"That's fine. No matter how fast the shadow is, it can't be so short. Where is he going?" asked Xiao Lang.

"Why should I tell you?" replied Xiao Zilin.

"You don't have to tell me, it's your husband who has an accident anyway!" Xiao Lang picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, he was not in a hurry, because he knew that Xiao Zilin would definitely say it.

Xiao Zilin was undecided, this strange man was menacing, and his words were shocking. "She went to see the troublemaker named Wanqiu Mountain who was locked up by Long Aotian!"

The cup in Xiao Lang's hand fell to the ground with a snap, "Not good! Where is Wan Qiushan locked up?"

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"If you don't say it, it's no wonder that your husband is dead, so it's no wonder I'm ......"