On the highest beacon tower of the Badaling Great Wall, looking into the distance, the winding Great Wall is like a giant dragon flying, crossing mountains and mountains, swimming to the distant horizon; Look at the fortresses of the Great Wall again, one after the other, one after another, one after another, endless, reckless. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info seeing such a majestic and magnificent scene, a sense of national pride spontaneously rises; the tall and long Great Wall is built on high mountains and cliffs, and the difficulty of construction is unimaginable.

At this moment, no one was admiring the landscape on the Great Wall, and thousands or even tens of thousands of eyes were on Ling Yun.

In the crowd, two thin men dressed in black and white walked out of the crowd.

"You said that the sword spectrum will be made public to the world, but what can you use to prove that the sword spectrum you published is true, if you take a sword spectrum to deceive everyone, then what should we do?"

Hearing the words of the two, the surrounding crowd also became agitated.

"That's right! We've waited so long, if we can't get the real sword spectrum, wouldn't it be a panic? ”

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Ling Yun stood still, looking sideways at the person who spoke expressionlessly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The person who spoke was none other than the black and white impermanence of the Xuanyin Sect, Ling Yun had met them a few times, and he recognized the two without looking closely.

Ling Yun didn't talk nonsense, snorted coldly, and said sharply: "Believe it or not, if you think it's fake, you can leave now, but I tell you today, from today onwards, if anyone uses the sword spectrum to make trouble again, I will kill him no matter the ends of the world!" ”

Invisibly, Ling Yun's burst of strong killing intent also made the people present slightly stunned, and began to think about it in their hearts.

As soon as the words fell, Ling Yun turned around and walked towards the peak fire platform on the heights, no longer paying attention to the stunned martial arts people.

As soon as Ling Yun raised his legs, the black and white impermanence spoke again: "Yo! Lord Ling is so majestic! This is to overwhelm ...... with momentum."

"Fuck you ......"

"Click, pop......"

Before the word "human" in black and white impermanence could be spoken, Meng Tianya, who was following Ling Yun, swung the hammer in his hand and smashed it into black and white impermanence.

Black and white impermanence thought that Ling Yun didn't dare to make a move in front of everyone, but he didn't know that he was suddenly attacked by Meng Tianya, and in the crowded crowd, the two of them had nowhere to hide if they wanted to. Black and white impermanence has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, and for a while, he was careless, and he was smashed by the two stunned Meng Tianya left and right with two hammers.

"Ahem...... Bah! ”

Meng Tianya spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the dead body on the ground: "What are you?" Dare to talk to an adult like this, it's really dead. ”

The scorching sun was mercilessly scorching on the Great Wall, and the black and white impermanence said a few more words, but he never thought that Meng Tianya was so ruthless, and he blew the heads of the two without saying a word.

But in reality, many people are bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and once you make a thunderous move, they will wilt.

No one paid attention to the dead bodies on the ground, most of them were shocked by Ling Yun's strength, and they all obediently kept silent, standing on both sides of the long ground, making way for Ling Yun and the others in the middle.

In the crowd, a man wearing a big black cloak looked at the black and white corpse on the ground, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

If you look closely, you can clearly see that the person under the cloak is none other than the ghost king of the Xuanyin Sect.

The Ghost King stared at Ling Yun's back with a gloomy face, his eyes were full of murderous intent, the fists of his hands were clenched in his sleeves, and his nails were almost inserted into the flesh.

The fat officer and the military judge standing behind him were about to step forward when they were stopped by the ghost king.

The Ghost King didn't say much, just glanced at the two of them. That means to keep them at ease.

But also, Xuanyin Sect has already done things that violate the law and discipline, not to mention the government, even the people in the rivers and lakes also hate them very much, and now so many people in the rivers and lakes plus the soldiers of Lingyun Belt, although he is the number one master in the rivers and lakes, he is not sure what he can take advantage of under so many people, so he stopped the two.

Although the civil judge and the military judge felt a little uncomfortable, they also retreated extremely reluctantly, just looking at Ling Yun with hatred.

Ignoring the resentful gazes of several people, Ling Yun walked through the crowd step by step, and when he walked to the place where Wudang and Shaolin people were standing, he stood up, smiled at Master Zhishan and Purple Void Dao Chief, and hugged his fists and saluted: "Master, Dao Chief, I haven't seen you for a long time and have always been fine." ”

The two of them also saluted Ling Yun back: "Amitabha, Lord Ling's mind really makes the old man embarrassed!" People want to keep the sword book for themselves, but Lord Ling is willing to make it public, originally as a monk, he shouldn't ......"

Before Master Zhishan's words fell, Ling Yun smiled indifferently: "Hehe! Such a grand event, the master and the Taoist are the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, with you here, I believe that there will be no trouble. ”

After greeting each other for a while, Ling Yun walked towards a beacon tower at the top.

When he saw Ling Yun's departing back, a chill flashed on Qing Yunzi's face as he stood behind the Purple Void Dao Leader. The sharp gaze was like a steel knife that shone with cold light.

The scorching sun is in the sky, the blue sky, occasionally a few white clouds drift by, the sun shines through the cracks in the clouds on the Great Wall, and from time to time there is a trace of fresh wind blowing, but it is still difficult to resist the scorching heat, so that the foreheads of the people present are covered with beads of sweat.

Standing on the highest beacon tower, Ling Yun put his hands on his waist and looked at the Great Wall, and the feeling of seeing the mountains at a glance emerged in his heart, but when he saw the martial arts people present, a touch of pride was temporarily suppressed.

Without saying much, Ling Yun just waved his hand, and a group of soldiers each held some manuscript life-chasing sword books and handed them out to the people present one by one.

Looking at the crowd surging above the Great Wall, Ling Yun only shook his head secretly.

And thousands of people in the rivers and lakes, since they took over the sword spectrum, have watched it carefully. Among them, the exquisite moves of the sword spectrum made them sometimes happy and sometimes frowning, most of them fell into deep thought, and some even stretched out their hands to make comparisons.

Although they had long coveted the Destiny Chasing Sword Spectrum, they never thought that one day the Sword Spectrum would fall into their hands. Now holding the sword book in his hand, he is even more excited than winning the five million lottery.

Even the usually calm Shaolin Zhishan Master and Wudang's Purple Void Daoist also showed a look of surprise at this moment.

The joy of everyone lasted for about half an hour, and when everyone slowly woke up from the surprise, they found that Ling Yun and more than a thousand soldiers on the Great Wall had long since disappeared.

And thousands of martial arts people have got what they want, and there is no need to stay, and they leave in twos and threes.

Looking carefully in the crowd, even Liu Yanyang, Liu Wanyue and others were mixed in the crowd.

And the ghost king also narrowed his eyes slightly, and said thoughtfully to the civil judge and military judge behind him: "Don't be impatient for the time being, let's go back first, although the sword moves on the sword spectrum are extremely exquisite, it is inevitable that Lingyun's kid has something to hide, so bear with it for a while." ”

The military judge muttered reluctantly: "But black and white are impermanent......"

Before the words fell, the Ghost King raised his hand to interrupt the words of the military judge, and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "Gather their corpses first, now is not the time to turn against Ling Yun, and when the right time is found, this seat will let him repay it with interest!" ”

As he spoke, the Ghost King gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

When the crowd on the Great Wall gradually dispersed, Qingyunzi knelt down in front of the Purple Void Daoist, and respectfully kowtowed to the Purple Void Daoist: "Master, forgive the disciple for not being filial, and he can't always accompany the master." ”

The Purple Void Dao Elder was stunned for a moment, and asked Qingyunzi with a puzzled face: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Master, the disciple doesn't want to stay in the ancient temple in the deep mountains, the disciple wants to break through everywhere, and I hope the master will forgive his sins." As he spoke, Qingyunzi slammed his head on the ground.

The Purple Void Daoist took a meaningful deep breath and sighed: "Alas! That's it, that's it! Since you have your own choice, it is inconvenient for you to stay in the teacher as a teacher, and I hope you will not do anything harmful to nature in the future, so as not to ruin the reputation of Wudang. ”

Speaking of this, the Purple Void Daoist stretched out his hand and slowly helped Qingyunzi up, patted Qingyun's shoulder, and sighed again and again with a somewhat lost expression: "You must know that the rivers and lakes are sinister, once you step into the rivers and lakes alone, you can't be protected by the teacher, and you must not easily quarrel with others......

The relationship between master and apprentice over the years is no less than the relationship between father and son, but at this moment, Qingyunzi is about to leave, Rao is such a pure monk as the head of Zixu Dao, and his mood is inevitably a little lost.

"Disciple remember the master's teachings!" With that, Qingyunzi slammed his head on the ground. At last he stood up, turned around and walked under the Great Wall without looking back.

It wasn't until Qing Yunzi's back gradually disappeared that the Purple Void Dao Leader let out a long sigh and waved his hand to the disciples behind him, "Let's go!" Let's go back to Wudang ......"

The scorching sun is in the sky, the relentless sun is scorching the earth, and the flowers and trees in the mountains and forests are a little wilted under the merciless scorching sun.

The capital, the east gate.

There is an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going, and the noisy crowd adds countless colors to the capital.

And at this moment, the yellow dust was rolling on the official road, and the horse was galloping, but I saw a person sitting on the horse, carrying a yellow burden, covered with dust, and waiting for the war horse to travel to the city gate, and the person on the horse shouted: "Eight hundred miles to hurry!" Urgent report at the border, get out of the way quickly, those who block will die, and those who oppose will die! ”

The soldiers defending the city saw the man with a dusty face and a yellow burden on his back, and they all got out of the way, only to watch the war horse gallop past and enter the city gate with surprised eyes.

Then I saw the smoke and dust billowing out, and the people who came had already left! At this time, the ancient road of the city gate is cloudy, and the sky is clear! It just left behind a slip of dust, flying back and forth in the air.