As night fell, the number of pedestrians on the streets gradually decreased, and the soldiers defending the city, armed with spears and wearing mandarin duck battle jackets, were listlessly leaning on the city walls and chatting.

Ling Yun and White Lotus walked side by side to the South City Gate, and Ling Yunyun asked with some confusion, "Sister Bai, how do you know that they are from the Xuanyin Sect?" ”

White Lotus smiled, revealing two shallow dimples, and two rows of white teeth: "Actually, it's nothing, the paper used by the Xuanyin Sect has a small skull in the lower left corner, although there are also small skulls on this paper, but it is not the Xuanyin Sect, and the concubine body is not sure." ”

While talking, several soldiers guarding the city, pointing with white lotus, began to discuss with each other.

Now White Lotus's silver hair has become a hurdle in her heart, and whenever others look at her and talk about it, she always has a feeling of wanting to kill.

Ling Yun also felt the murderous aura of the White Lotus, looked sideways at the White Lotus, and saw the murderous face of the White Lotus, Ling Yun reached out and took the White Lotus's hand and said, "Go your own way, whatever they say?" Besides, in my mind, Sister Bai will always be the most beautiful. ”

The White Lotus, who was originally angry, suddenly felt a lot more relaxed after hearing Ling Yun's words, and changed from angry to sweet smile, and Qianqianyu's hand was tightly grasped with Ling Yun.

When night falls, the moon shines in the sky, and the breeze rustles the leaves.

In the grove outside the southern city, under the moonlight, the light in the woods is extremely dim, revealing weirdness everywhere.

Ling Yun was about to enter the woods, but the White Lotus pulled Ling Yun and said, "Lang Jun, don't enter the forest, if the other party sets up an ambush in the woods, won't Lang Jun fall into a crisis?" ”

Hearing what White Lotus said, Ling Yun paused, and said to White Lotus with a slight forehead: "Yes, since the other party is sneaky, he is not necessarily a decent gentleman, and it is not impossible to set up an ambush in the woods, or Sister Bai thinks thoughtfully." ”

Speaking of this, Ling Yun looked at the grove and shouted, "Which friend wants to see here, can you show up?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a thick and powerful laugh from the woods, although it was very flat, but the sound shook people's eardrums a little.

"What haha! Thief Saint Lingyun, sure enough, he had some guts, he thought that you would come with those brocade-clothed eagle dogs, but I didn't expect that you only brought a woman? ”

By the moonlight, Ling Yun and the White Lotus looked into the darkness, only to see that in the darkness, three people came out, and the two Ling Yun behind them had seen before, it was the black and white impermanence of the Xuanyin Sect, but the first person, Ling Yun had never seen it.

I saw that the person at the head was seven feet tall, burly and powerful, with a sturdy figure mixed with a hint of slenderness, wearing a black robe, no other ornaments, a delicate belt around his waist, and thin-soled fast boots, because he was wearing an extremely hideous and terrifying, blue-faced and fanged mask on his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly, and he walked calmly and powerfully, but it contained a trace of lightness.

The leader walked ten steps away from Lingyun, stood up and looked at Lingyun carefully.

And the White Lotus, who was standing beside Ling Yun, frowned slightly, stepped forward and said, "It turned out that the ghost king of the Xuanyin Sect came, but I didn't expect the ghost king, who has never shown his head much, to have such leisure today?" ”

When the Ghost King heard the White Lotus's words, he was slightly stunned at first, and then asked in confusion, "Who are you?" How do you know the name of this seat? ”

With the etiquette of the rivers and lakes, the White Lotus hugged her fist at the ghost king and said: "The little woman is not talented, the current leader of the White Lotus Sect, the White Lotus is also!" ”

"Hmmm! It turned out to be the leader of the White Lotus Sect, which really surprised this seat! Disrespectful, disrespectful ......"

The White Lotus said with a vigilant face: "The White Lotus Sect has nothing to do with the Xuanyin Sect, and the sect leader's Lang Jun Lingyun has always been well water and does not interfere with river water, why do you want to invite the sect leader's Lang Jun here?" ”

The ghost king put his hands behind his back and laughed, "You are right! Lingyun and this seat are indeed well water, not river water. However, since he fell off the cliff, this seat thought that the life-chasing sword spectrum would be lost, but he didn't expect Ling Yun to come back from the dead, and now the only person who knows the life-chasing sword spectrum is Ling Yun, who else can he go to if he doesn't come to him? ”

The White Lotus took a step forward, blocked in front of Ling Yun, and said with a vigilant expression: "If you want to move him, you also have to ask the sect leader if he agrees!" ”

"Hahaha" The ghost king laughed and said: "White Lotus, although you are also the number one master in the rivers and lakes, but in front of this seat, you are still a little tender!" If you know each other, you will flash to the side, as long as the whereabouts of the life-chasing sword spectrum are handed over, as long as the life-chasing sword spectrum is handed over, this seat will definitely not embarrass you. ”

Listening to the two of them's answers, Ling Yun reached out and gently pulled the white lotus's wrist back, stepped forward and said, "You are the ghost king, aren't you?" The life-chasing sword spectrum has been taken away by Bai Jianfei, and now the life-chasing sword spectrum is not on me! ”

As soon as Ling Yun's words fell, the Ghost King snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! Are you a three-year-old child? That day, Bai Jianfei was with Shaolin Zhishan, Wudang's Purple Void Dao Chief, and the heads of several other major sects, when they arrived at the ghost and saw the sorrow, you had already fallen off the cliff, but now you say that Bai Jianfei took the life-chasing sword spectrum, who are you fooling! ”

After hearing this, Ling Yun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Believe it or not, anyway, I'm doing everything I say, I've been unlucky for so long, and I don't care about one more one, I've read the sword spectrum, and I've memorized it all." However, in order to avoid future troubles and no longer be so troublesome in the future, I decided to convene the heroes of the world on the Dragon Boat Festival, and tell the heroes of the world about the life-chasing sword spectrum, if you are interested, then come with the heroes of the world! ”

After listening to Ling Yun's words, the Ghost King looked up to the sky and laughed: "As long as you know, that's it, this seat can only bring you back, hahaha"

Ling Yun looked at the Ghost King laughing arrogantly, slowly pulled out the horizontal knife in his hand, and scolded with a small mouth: "Look at your cheap appearance, you still practice swords?" You owe a left cheek and a right cheek is under-kicked, the donkey sees the donkey kicking the pig and sees the pig stepping on it, and the spilled mouth has hemorrhoids, you want the master to go, the master will go with you! ”

The Ghost King didn't care about Ling Yun's insults, but said with a hint of disdain in his tone: "It's better to put away the broken copper and iron in your hand, your thing won't work in front of this seat!" ”

Ling Yun didn't care and said: "The young master is unlucky all day long, and it is a threat everywhere he goes!" However, the master has always eaten soft rather than hard, so your threats are useless to the master. If you really want to get the sword spectrum, I will make it public on the Great Wall of Badaling during the Dragon Boat Festival, if you want it now, then the master wants to see how powerful the ghost king is! ”

A gust of wind struck, the wind swayed the branches, and the leaves rattled. A dark cloud obscured the moon in the sky, and the light gradually dimmed.

Ling Yun and the Ghost King looked at each other, and about a quarter of an hour passed before the Ghost King spoke: "The person who dares to move a knife with this seat has already become a pile of loess, and your kid is quite fat, so dare to do it with this seat?" Since this is the case, then don't blame this seat for bullying the small. ”

After finishing speaking, the Ghost King's figure flashed, as fast as lightning, and his right hand was a claw, directly grabbing Ling Yun's shoulder.

The claws hang on the wind, making a "popping" sound!

Ling Yun grabbed the horizontal knife in his hand with both hands, there was no trace of fear on his face, and said with a smile: "How many people want the master to die, but the master doesn't live a very nourishing life, don't talk about bad luck, several times to save the day, and there are beautiful women beside him."

As he spoke, the horizontal knife in his hand slammed upward, and the tip of the knife went straight to the ghost king's wrist. (Horizontal knife: narrow straight blade, small blade, long handle, with the style of a swordman, generally about 70 to 80 centimeters in length, the blade length is between 50 and 60 centimeters, the thickness is about 6 to 8 millimeters, and the width is smaller than the actual combat Han knife, generally between three centimeters and four centimeters.) ）

Ling Yun shot extremely fast, it was impossible to guard against it at all, if it were someone else, it was estimated that he would have injured his wrist, but the Ghost King, the sect leader of the Xuanyin Sect, was a top-notch existence, just an arm, his claws grabbed downward, and grabbed the tip of the horizontal knife in Ling Yun's hand in his hand, so that the horizontal knife in Ling Yun's hand could not advance an inch.

But Ling Yun didn't make any pause, let go of his right hand, grabbed the horizontal knife with his left hand, stretched his right hand into his waist, pressed the tension spring of the hilt, and pulled out the blood-drinking sword on his waist.

"Moan"

With a light groan, the Blood Drinking Sword flashed red light and appeared in Ling Yun's right hand.

Ling Yun flicked his wrist and swept his sword towards the Ghost King's waist. (Sword sweeping pose: turn the body to the left, hold the sword horizontally with the palm of the right hand upward, rotate the sword blade to the left, and rotate the body to make the sword body move horizontally and horizontally from left to right.) The blade of the sword should be flat, the movement should be light and brisk, reaching the side of the little finger, and the front of the blade should not be higher than the knee. ）

The Ghost King never thought that Ling Yun would have a back move, seeing that Ling Yun had an extra sword in his hand, and it was only a few inches away from his lower abdomen, his body immediately flashed back, and the hand holding the tip of the horizontal knife also let go, and the true qi ran backwards a few steps.

And Ling Yun practiced speed, and the speed of the shot also surprised the ghost king a little, when he stood up, he saw that a piece of clothing was cut off by Ling Yun's blood-drinking sword, and the corners of the clothes fluttered back and forth, and finally slowly fell to the ground.

In just a short period of time, the ghost king fell behind, which made the well-known masters in the rivers and lakes a little unable to wipe off their skin for a while, but at this moment, the ghost king knew in his heart that he underestimated Ling Yun.

The black and white impermanence and the white lotus, who were standing on the sidelines watching the battle, were not alert to each other at the moment, and they all looked at Ling Yun and the ghost king with some incredulity, and they couldn't imagine that Ling Yun would actually cut off a piece of the ghost king's kick in one move, which was like Cheng biting Jin's three-plate axe, first of all, the enemy was deterred, and the dismount was given enough.

Looking at the corner of his clothes, the ghost king nodded and said: "Good boy, I didn't expect you to be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, I thought you only had a horizontal knife in your hand, but I never thought that you still have a back hand." ”

Ling Yun also laughed and said, "Hehe! I think you are the dignified ghost king of the Xuanyin Sect, you don't even know the truth that the weapon in your hand is only for self-defense, and the killing weapon is not exposed, right? ”

As he spoke, out of the woods came a dozen people dressed as night walkers, dressed in short clothes, masked in black scarves, and with three-foot green peaks hanging from their ribs.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The person at the head clapped his hands and said, "Wonderful, wonderful!" It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and I can't imagine that the dignified ghost king is actually in the hands of a rising star, tsk"