"Dare to ask the seniors' surnames?" Ling Zhuo asked tentatively, he couldn't figure out the strength of the other party, since the other party claimed to be one hundred and three years old, he must be a master, it was better to be cautious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that no matter where the white-haired woman comes from, Ling Zhuo will defeat her.

Ling Zhuo asked this, and everyone suddenly fell silent, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the white-haired woman to introduce herself.

However, before the white-haired woman could answer, Master Yang Lin took the lead in letting out an earth-shattering roar, like madness, like madness. With a speed like lightning flashing, it quickly flew in front of the white-haired woman.

Yang Lin's speed was unprecedented, the juniors who were still inexperienced couldn't believe that there was such a fast light skill in the world, Ling Zhuo was also unexpected, Yang Lin was clearly tired before, how could he suddenly soar in internal strength now, and he could fly so fast!

"Xiaolu! Xiaolu! ”

Yang Lin held Binlu's shoulders tightly, and immediately released it like an electric shock, for fear that it would hurt her, such a real sense of touch and vision made Master Yang Lin forget all the etiquette, and everyone choked up and cried.

"It's really you, Xiaolu, it's really you." Master Yang Lin's tearful eyes were full of longing, and his hands trembled uncontrollably because of excitement.

The two of them are both people who are in each other's hearts, and when they meet again at this time, they have a thousand words, but they are all unable to speak, turning into a string of pretended relaxed conversations.

Binlu finally glanced up at Yang Lin, smiled shyly and said hello, and then lowered his head again, just after a lot of tossing, he finally found the exit and blasted out of the stone cave, at this moment he must be a grizzled embarrassed appearance, Binlu really didn't want Yang Lin to see such an embarrassed self.

It is clear that they are two old men who are over 100 years old, and the pair of people standing opposite each other at this time are like a pair of golden boys and girls, filled with a different kind of sweetness.

"It's like a fake." Binlu replied as easily as possible, she looked down at the ground, her crimson cheeks still in Yang Lin's eyes.

"Xiaolu, I knew you weren't dead." Master Yang Lin continued to talk to Binlu emotionally, in fact, he had a lot of love words to tell Binlu in his heart, whenever in the dead of night, Master Yang Lin could always talk to himself for a long time, but now Binlu was really standing in front of him, but Yang Lin didn't know where to start.

Binlu was sad for a while, and Yang Lin was really hard-mouthed.

Yang Lin also confided in Xin Yao before, he thought that Binlu must be dead, otherwise he would never be willing to let Yang Lin live alone in the world for so many years.

Seeing that Binlu's eyes seemed to be dim, he must have fallen into a sadness alone, Yang Lin's heart ached, and he couldn't wait to hug Binlu and hug him fiercely.

"Where's your poison, is it cured? Where have you been all these years? What went through? Yang Lin began to look Binlu up and down, observing that her complexion seemed to be good, and her body was fine.

"I'm fine. What about you? Binlu straightened up, her waist was more straight, she was still slender and moving, if it weren't for the white hair, such a posture and such a temperament, where would she look like an old man who was over 100 years old.

"Except for your company, everything else is fine." Master Yang Lin said aggrievedly, his words were sad, but there was also a hint of sweetness.

"Then why did I see you being bullied as soon as I came back?" Binlu pouted, like a naughty woman, as a hundred-year-old senior, where would she have such a playful expression.

"What kind of ability, can you bully me, I pretended to be and deliberately let him." Yang Lin is also not convinced, he has fantasized countless reunions in his dreams, all of which are sensational and moving, which is like now, when the reunion is just enough to let his beloved see his losing state.

As soon as Yang Lin's words came out, he immediately aroused Ling Zhuo's disdain, Ling Zhuo was clearly only one move away, and he could give Yang Lin a fatal blow, Ling Zhuo was only one step away from winning the duel, and he clearly deserved it, but Yang Lin said that he deliberately let go of the water and let himself.

"Master Yang Lin, I respect you as a senior, how can you shamelessly spread rumors." Ling Zhuo argued unconvinced.

"I'm so hard to find you, so hard to wait for you." Unexpectedly, Master Yang Lin continued to complain to Bin Lu as if no one was around, completely ignoring Ling Zhuo.

"Since it's on the tournament platform, the duel between you and me hasn't ended yet, so I'll be rude." Ling Zhuo arched his hand, and the implication was to continue to make moves until the winner was determined on the competition platform.

"I know, Qingzhi and Xin Yao's two children have told me that you have been hiding in my small bamboo forest all these years." Unexpectedly, Binlu also responded to Yang Lin's heartfelt feelings as if nothing happened, and didn't listen to what Ling Zhuo said at all.

Ignoring is the greatest insult, it is unbearable to be tolerable, Ling Zhuo was ignored on the competition platform when he was fighting with others, it was simply unbearable.

"How can it be?" Ling Zhuo gritted his teeth, and his patience seemed to have reached the limit.

"Qingzhi, Xin Yao? How did you get acquainted? What is happening to you at the bottom of Lake Kabak? Master Yang Lin recalled Binlu's words with all his heart, and asked with concern about the experience at the bottom of the lake, for fear that Binlu had suffered some great grievances at the bottom of the lake.

Ling Zhuo had already tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword and put on the momentum of Ling Yun's sword technique.

"It's a long story, but it's better to satisfy my little idea first." Binlu blinked twice, and her eccentric heart was exactly the same as when she was younger.

In the past few decades of experience, Binlu wants to calm down, and when he is alone with Yang Lin, he slowly recalls and talks bit by bit, now is not the time to tell, and there are too many experiences at the bottom of the lake, Binlu doesn't know where to start.

"Oh? What's the idea? Yang Lin asked, his tone was full of pity, no matter what ideas Binlu proposed, Yang Lin would give his full support.

At this time, Ling Zhuo had already raised his sword and slashed towards Yang Lin.

"I've been away from the rivers and lakes for too long, I haven't dealt with people for a long time, and now my hands are itchy." Binlu took two steps sideways as he spoke, and Yang Lin also followed Binlu and took two steps sideways.

"Then I'll fight with you, let's compare." Yang Lin's eyes were always reluctant to leave Binlu, but he seemed to have a pair of eyes in the back of his head, and he just took two steps sideways to avoid Ling Zhuo's careful stab, and then he turned his head as if he had no idea, and easily dodged Ling Zhuo's head cut.

The two of them continued to talk as if no one was around, walking leisurely around the competition platform, in fact, both of them had a great deal of mystery in their footwork, and they both skillfully dodged Ling Zhuo's attack.

It looks like the two are walking side by side, and the scene is warm and does not violate the harmony at all. The two walked naturally, talked happily with each other, sometimes looked at each other and smiled, and sometimes looked at each other affectionately.

It's just that Ling Zhuo suffered, and at this time, Ling Zhuo was like a clown jumping off the beam, waving his long sword around, but he couldn't get close to the two.

Ling Zhuo's heart was ruthless, it seemed that he had to exert his strength to defeat these two old and disrespectful guys one by one.