Chapter 33: Floating in the Clouds

Sure enough, after waiting for another two hours, the remnants of the sanctimonious samurai were still guarding the door, and she took some more food and firewood into the ice cellar, hoping that she would hold on.

The guests of the Laughing Watchtower have long been swept away, and the people standing at the door are all people from Songzhentang, and some are searching nearby.

"Ouch, what's wrong with this laughing watchtower? Ling Wuxian saw that these lights were still on, Xu was still in the period of living, holding a goose down fan in his hand, and he was still shaking it in this ice and snow, and he was very sassy. He is dressed in a green coat with a jade waist, wearing a silk silk on his head, and a pair of peach blossom eyes seem to be blinking constantly, if he changes into women's clothes, he really doesn't know that he is a man. is so thin and slender, it only makes this woman who smiles at the tower ashamed to come out.

The two disciples guarding the door said proudly: "This son should change his restaurant, right? ”

"Childe!" followed by two women in orange, seeing their such rebellious words, please ask if you need to do anything.

Ling Wuxian raised his hand and gave them a hint to stop. "But you killed you?"

"You've always heard of the name of this blood bat, right? Today, our Songzhentang is going to eliminate the harm for the martial arts and kill this female demon!"

His villain's appearance was really disgusting, Ling Wuxian fanned out, and the wind went straight into their throats with needles, and they fell to the ground before they could call for help.

"That's enough nonsense!" he spat and then turned around and ordered, "Stay guard outside, come and kill one for me!" His face immediately darkened, not as stumbling as it had just been.

The exits in the building had been occupied by Songzhen Hall, and when they saw Ling Wuxian entering the door, they all raised their vigilance and gathered over. The one who took the lead was Lu Zhen, a closed disciple of Songzhen Hall.

"We're looking for a blood bat, it's better not to come in, so as not to be hurt by her!"

Ling Wuxian opened the fan and walked inside slowly, "Since this building is not yours, why don't you allow others to come in?

Lu Zhen saw that the comer was not good, and wanted to step forward to stop him, but he was preempted by the same door. "We are looking for the blood bat, this is the grudge entanglement between our Songzhentang and the blood bat, Childe should not act rashly, lest he ...... No, how are you ......" Before the words were finished, Ling Wuxian had already "floated" behind him, and his head twisted and he was killed.

"Up!" Lu Zhen shouted when he saw this scene, and all the disciples drew their knives and surrounded him.

Ling Wuxian snorted coldly, inserted the fan into his waist in a dashing manner, and shuttled and wandered among them like lightning, the palm wind was crisp and neat, and the move was fatal. The huge power born from the two palms shows that the person who is hit by the trick is a black and white circle pattern, and the yin and yang palms of the strange talk in the rivers and lakes.

Lu Zhen's color changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly stopped them, "Everyone retreat, he is floating on the clouds!"

As soon as they heard his name, the people in the rivers and lakes were terrified, and they couldn't move their feet when they fled. One by one, they were about to pee their pants, and their legs just couldn't move half a step.

Ling Wuxian stretched out two hands, one hand for a white balloon and the other for black, blocking the door. "Did I tell you to leave alive?"

The voice was like a hellish asura, and it had pronounced their death sentence. They leapt with their swords in hand, ready to fight to the death. In an instant, he struck more than 100 blows with his two palms, and those who touched it had no life to escape. The weakness of the Yin and Yang Palm is that it is not allowed to shoot slowly, if only one of the slow steps is injured, it will cause half of the eight veins to follow the trend and half to go retrograde, and the two will collide and cause fire to self-fen.

In this world, no one dares to try martial arts, but he dares to fight with his life.

The corpses in the building are all over the place, and those so-called famous and decent disciples are just some kung fu that can't be put on the table, and they are extremely superficial. So much so that when the martial arts conference is held, it will lose to those who dare to take shortcuts. One by one, they are always frightened, if they practice these unique learnings, they must pay attention to what they can't do, don't try, don't look for the reason, just blindly follow the advice of their ancestors, and they will only stop moving.

Not far away, Ziluo was watching all this, and just wanted to go back to guard the master to avoid a catastrophe, but she didn't want the shadow under the light to betray her.

Ling Wuxian's figure flashed, and he quickly grabbed the corner of her clothes, and suddenly a cool fragrance entered his heart. "The girl shouldn't be from Songzhentang, right?"

Ziluo turned around and was stunned when she saw such a beautiful man. What kind of delicate face is this, judging from the momentum, there is not only the rigidity and indifference of a man, but also the evil charm of a woman, the kind of enchanting eyes, with a pink face.

"In that case, why are you still arresting me?" Ziluo pulled back the corner of her clothes in displeasure, and pretended to be calm. In fact, her heart has already gone up and down.

Similarly, Ling Wuxian looked at her and was also stunned, different from everyone's beautiful and delicate rules, different from the amorous women in Qinglou, different from the arrogant and cold heroines of the rivers and lakes, but it was such a sense of alienation that was not far away, not pretentious, and couldn't tell whether it was cold or innocent.

"The girl is the person who laughs at the watchtower, she should know where Fan Yu is, right?"

"I don't know!" Ziluo said lightly, although he knew the master's real name, he couldn't figure out where he came from. Now is the time when the master is in danger, and the villain must not be allowed to succeed.

"Who are you? This Songzhentang won't let a woman in, right? So, you must have been here all along!"

"You are really unreasonable, if you want this Song Zhentang to kill, if I don't hide here, can't I run out to die?"

Feeling her hostility, Ling Wuxian didn't go around the bend with her, "Song Zhentang won't kill anyone who has nothing to do with it, so ...... You're with Fan Yu, aren't you?"

"I don't know!" Purple Radius shook him and ran into the room, which was the entrance to the ice cellar.

"In my hands, can I still let you escape? Ling Wuxian is such a character, no one can compare to him in speed.

Ziluo gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want?"

"I've spent my whole life in a hundred flowers, but I won't let go of the flowers?"

"Shameless!" Ziluo just wanted to slap her, but he firmly grabbed her wrist. "There are so many shameless people, what if there is one more me? I am not a decent person, who can tolerate me?"

He was getting closer and closer to the violet, and he could almost breathe in each other's breaths. Ziluo was desperate, in front of him, she really couldn't release any secret weapons.

"It seems that the third senior brother still looks like that, and he is afraid that he will die at the hands of a woman in this life. The door of the ice cellar was opened, and the two of them looked at Su Fanyu together, her pale face was bloodless, but she still insisted on walking out.

"Senior sister (master)!" Ziluo and Ling Wuxian both exclaimed in surprise, glanced at each other, and turned their faces away. As soon as Ling Wuxian let go, Ziluo slapped him with lightning speed: "Indecent!"

This was definitely the first time Ling Wuxian had been beaten since he was born, and he was still in a defenseless state, he touched the face that had been dumped, and there was a burning sensation there.

"Hahahaha...... Ahahahaha......" Su Fanyu suddenly laughed, because she was laughing too excitedly, she still couldn't help it when she pulled the wound and hurt again, "Haha...... The famous cloud floated and was slapped by someone, or my apprentice!"

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