Last night, Ling Xiao had a very strange dream, in the dream, he dreamed that Yan Yue put on a beautiful set of clothes, sat on a sedan chair with extremely ornate decoration, and then was sent to a distant place with tears and shouting his name. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, Ling Xiao suddenly woke up from his dream, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, fortunately, it was just a dream.

The night outside the window had not yet had time to fade, and the white of the fish belly in the east rolled back and forth in the deep night sky, but somehow, Ling Xiao could no longer sleep.

Next to the bed, there is no longer Yan Yu, since Ling Xiao came back yesterday, he won a room for Yan Yu, originally he thought that it would be difficult for the general to speak, but he didn't expect Ling Chong to order his subordinates to clean up a room for Yan Yu without saying a word.

It's just that when Ling Chong patted him on the shoulder and praised him for knowing that moderation is a good thing, Ling Xiao almost didn't step on him under his feet and ravaged him fiercely.

Now Ling Xiao still clearly remembers the aggrieved expression on Yan Yu's face when he moved out of his room last night, the slightly shrugged little nose and big watery eyes, almost didn't let him fall, but fortunately, in the end, Ling Xiao pinched himself fiercely, and then ruthlessly blasted Yan Yu out of the room.

Looking at the only one left in his bed now, at least Ling Xiao is much more at ease now, if he keeps letting Yanyu sleep in his room, it is difficult to guarantee that he will be beastly one day, no matter how he says, Yanyu is definitely a standard beauty, besides, it is still a beauty who teases herself.

Thinking of Yan Yu, Ling Xiao had a little headache, he felt that since he had injected the ultimate light energy into Yan Yu's body, Yan Yu had become a little different. Now she is not only sleepy a lot, but also dizzy most of the time, if it weren't for Ling Xiao checking her body and knowing that she is fine in all aspects, she would have thought that she has some incurable disease.

Sighing softly, Ling Xiao's gaze turned to the starry white in the sky, and he thought of that dream, in which Yan Yue cried and married someone else.

A trace of haze took root in Ling Xiao's heart, Yan Yue's identity Ling Xiao didn't know now, but he could vaguely perceive the extraordinaryness of Yan Yue's family background, such a background, marriage matters, but he couldn't make his own decisions.

It seems that now, it is time to speed up.

Staring at the hourglass of time on the windowsill, Ling Xiao's heart was also secretly anxious, and there was indeed not much time left for him.

In the morning and afternoon, it is another day's practice, although there are magicians in the Tenglong Brigade, but most of the levels are very low, except for the ability to barely summon magic elements in the body, there is no difference from ordinary people.

Seeing everyone training with all kinds of weapons, Ling Xiao also suddenly became interested, he stared at the long sword and spear that everyone wielded, every time he picked and slashed, it brought him a different feeling.

Gradually, Ling Xiao felt a different rhythm from the sword dance, and those moves that originally seemed very messy also became regular.

Unconsciously, Ling Xiao picked up a long sword from around the camp, and then imitated it one by one according to everyone's moves.

Seeing that Ling Xiao, the captain, actually followed them to learn the long sword, the soldiers in the camp suddenly felt like they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they all tried their best to practice.

In the previous commanders, no one ever cared about them, let alone learned to practice swords with them, and in the eyes of those previous commanders, there was only magic, and if they didn't know magic, they didn't even bother to look at it.

Ling Xiao didn't know how much encouragement his actions had brought to the soldiers, but he was a little troubled now, because everyone had used all their strength, and the little rhythm that had just been generated was instantly destroyed.

Ling Xiao was not willing to give up like this, he carefully observed everyone's sword moves and footsteps, although it was messy, it was not without a trace of regularity.

Gradually, Ling Xiao's right hand raised the sword and gently moved forward, at the same time, his left foot tapped and his right foot shifted.

After doing this pose, Ling Xiao did not stop, his right hand was instantly recycled, and his right leg was slightly bent, jumping upward, when he jumped to the highest, the long sword in his hand instantly slashed, and then, while his feet did not land, Ling Xiao's right hand was reversed in vain, and the long sword in his hand swept in parallel.

After completing these three postures in one go, Ling Xiao suddenly felt refreshed, he believed that if there was a person standing by his side just now, he would probably be in a different place by now.

Hehe smiled, Ling Xiao was not satisfied, if there were only three forms, it would not be of much use.

After closing his eyes and pondering for a moment, Ling Xiao slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and his right foot suddenly lifted up the moment his eyes opened.

Chopping and stabbing, for a while, Ling Xiao used all the basic moves he knew, not only that, but his steps were also extremely flashy, a special energy diffused between his feet, and the flickering of his feet also closely followed the speed of the long sword in his hand.

Ling Xiao, who was immersed in the evolution of his moves, did not notice the change in his feet, his speed changed from slow to fast, and the long sword in his hand was also swung by him with a continuous flash of light, and the entire camp was filled with the light reflected by the long sword everywhere.

At this time, all the soldiers were already stunned, they really didn't expect that those seemingly ordinary moves could be connected together, and when all the moves were used in an orderly manner, they also gave people a dazzling feeling, if anyone was careless, they would definitely be dismantled by the fast-turning light.

Not knowing what the soldiers were thinking, Ling Xiao, who was wielding the long sword at great speed, suddenly frowned, under his perception, although his sword was wielding very smoothly, it always gave people a flashy feeling, not to mention a big magician, just an ordinary magician, a small magic is enough to break this rhythm.

Ling Xiao's heart suddenly became a little impatient, and the long sword in his hand also let out an unbearable groan.

Suddenly, all of Ling Xiao's movements stopped, and the whole person, as if suddenly stopped by time, remained motionless, maintaining the posture of waving a sword.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and in Ling Xiao's heart, he suddenly thought of yesterday's cultivation at the spring water in the back mountain, and the long sunlight pulled out a slender figure on the earth, and the whole world seemed extraordinarily quiet.

When Ling Xiao's sword moved again, everyone present felt that Ling Xiao had changed, but as for what had changed, they couldn't observe it at all.

This time, Ling Xiao's speed was not very fast, but it gave people a deep feeling.

Unconsciously, Ling Xiao's sword darkened, the color that devoured people's souls, and with just one glance, they felt as if their souls had fallen into hell, bringing endless fear and terror to people.

The dark element entered the sword, and Ling Xiao only felt that his sword seemed to have a soul, and his hand moved at will, and the dark light appeared extremely clear in the entire space.

Gradually, Ling Xiao's heart calmed down, and he suddenly remembered Yan Yue, who was thousands of miles away, back then, his encounter with her was originally just an embarrassing encounter, but no one thought that the two of them would accidentally bump into each other and become each other's most important people.

With a strong sense of lovesickness in his heart, Ling Xiao recalled the scene when he and Yan Yue went to the Arctic Ice Palace together, and the meticulous care also made Ling Xiao feel the taste of love for the first time.

The sword faded away at this time, and the original three-foot sword was also retracted to a range of less than a zhang around the body in an instant, and the thorns were dense, and Ling Xiao at this time was shrouded in an extreme brilliance.

At the training ground, at this time, more and more people were already surrounding Ling Xiao, and even the people in the other brigades also heard the sound, and for a while, Ling Xiao's body was surrounded by three circles, and there was a deep sense of incredulity in everyone's eyes.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Ling Xiao's thoughts slowly returned to the sword, and the flickering sword light also quietly disappeared into the heavens and the earth with the withdrawal of the dark element.

Putting away the sword, standing, and Ling Xiao's voice also resounded in everyone's ears leisurely.

"Since this sword technique was created because I miss you, then I will call it the Nian Yue Sword Technique, Yan Yue, you must, wait for me to go back."

Raising his head, Ling Xiao's gaze looked at the distant sky, where a round of red sun was slowly rising.

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