"How is your body feeling right now?" In Tang Ling's room, Si Yun asked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info behind Wang Wang's body tensed, and he stood in front of Nai Changchuan intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's much better." Tang Ling's eyebrows were gentle: "Thank you for your prescription, since I can remember, this is the only time I can sleep until dawn, I feel very good." ”

"Okay, drink today's medicine, and I'll see how your body is." Si Yun put one hand on Tang Ling's shoulder and said expressionlessly.

Wang Wang forgot a few people worriedly, and handed the Yangmai soup prepared in advance to Tang Ling.

This kind of atmosphere...

Why does it feel like everyone is not happy? Tang Ling glanced at everyone suspiciously. But he didn't have much contact with Si Yun, and he didn't have a friendship with Nai Changchuan, so after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything, and drank the Yangmai soup.

Si Yun's eyes looked at Tang Ling without blinking. The nourishing vein soup in the demon consciousness entered the abdomen, and the medicinal power immediately spread, moistening his dry and shrunken meridians, and the aura in the dantian seemed to be conscious, branching out a thin stream running along the meridians, merging into Tang Ling's flesh and blood, everything seemed normal...

Si Yun waited patiently.

After the spiritual power ran along the meridians for a week, he didn't return to the dantian, and he actually rushed straight towards Tang Ling's sea of knowledge, Si Yun's spirit was lifted, is this...

Si Yun's demon consciousness followed the spiritual power to Tang Ling's sea of knowledge, and after entering the sea of knowledge, he found that there were two completely different spiritual fluctuations in Tang Ling's sea of consciousness, that familiar and gentle spiritual fluctuation was suppressed to the freezing point, and another strange and sharp spiritual fluctuation nourished by the aura was slowly waking up...

"Poof!" Si Yun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

When that strange aura woke up, Si Yun sensed that something was wrong, and immediately decided to immediately withdraw his demon sense. But it was the opponent's home field, and even though Si Yun reacted quickly, he was also affected by that sharp aura.

Tang Ling slowly opened his eyes, obviously the same face, but Si Yun couldn't find a trace of resemblance to before. His eyes were indifferent, without a trace of emotion, he looked at everyone coldly, and exuded a sharp aura all over his body. I can't see it, but my eyes hurt.

He looked at everyone for a moment, slowly raised his right hand, a sword condensed by spiritual energy was generated at a speed visible to the naked eye, he waved his hand and slashed at Si Yun, and said without the slightest emotion in his mouth:

"Demon clan, demon clan, be punished!"

"Bang!"

In the flash of light, Nai Changchuan grabbed Si Yun and retreated violently to the side, and the sword light split the stainless steel door behind the two of them before dissipating into invisibility.

Such a big movement alarmed everyone in the living room, Si Yun came back to his senses, pushed Nai Changchuan away, pushed the frightened Wang Wang out of the door, and said:

"Stop them, don't let them in!"

Wang Wang stood outside the door in a daze, and still hadn't come out of the majesty of the sword that Tang Ling had sent.

"It turns out that last time, he still had some strength!" He muttered:

"Should I thank Brother Tang Ling for not killing?"

"What's wrong?" Aunt Chen was the first to rush over and asked anxiously.

"It's fine." Wang Wang stood motionless in front of the door, and his voice was still a little weak: "My sister is teaching Tang Lingge to practice martial arts inside!" ”

"Martial arts?" Aunt Chen's brows furrowed.

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In the room, after Si Yun calmed down the surging qi and blood, he restrained his breath, walked up to Tang Ling, and asked in the lingua franca of the Xuanli Continent:

"Which sect are you from? What is your name? Why is it here? ”

She could see that Tang Ling seemed to be in a wonderful state at this time, and it seemed that he had not fully woken up, and even attacking her and Nai Changchuan seemed to have sensed the demonic energy and demonic energy on their bodies before making a move, this state was more like instinct.

After slashing that sword, Tang Ling's whole person looked much more sluggish, and his eyes were also a little confused. After hearing Si Yun's words, he straightened his back and said:

"Ten Thousand Sword Sect, Tang Zero!"

Ten Thousand Swords Sect? That holy place for Terran sword cultivation? The disciples of the sect are eager to use the sword as a double cultivation companion of the sect?

Na Changchuan's eyes were a little colder.

The people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are a bunch of crazy people! In order to drive the demons back to the Wuji Demon Abyss, the monks above the Jindan stage all blew themselves up one after another, and it can even be said that if there was no Ten Thousand Swords Sect, a fanatic faction whose mission is to subdue demons and eliminate demons, the pattern of the Xuanli Continent would definitely not be dominated by human beings!

Are they involved in this unknown bureau?

"Why are you here?" Si Yun asked again, and his body couldn't help but get a little closer.

Tang Ling's eyes were a little sloppy, and after seeing Si Yun, he reluctantly raised his hand and muttered:

"Demon cultivator, when...

Si Yun slapped his weak hand away, grabbed his collar, and with anger, his voice unconsciously raised a few points:

"I ask why you're here!"

Tang Ling had already fallen into a coma!

Stimulated by the demonic energy and demonic energy on their bodies, all the spiritual power he had accumulated during this time was spent on this sword, and when he woke up again, he was not Tang Zero of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but Tang Zero of the earth!

Si Yun coldly pushed him away, if he didn't still care about his fragile body, he was afraid that his fists would be swung up now.

Except for knowing that he was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, she had nothing to gain this time, she was still deeply trapped in the game, and she was still a chess piece. So the mood is not good!

Nai Changchuan stepped forward at this time, checked Tang Ling's condition, and said:

"It seems that it should be the reincarnation of the soul!"

"Guessed it." Si Yun sneered, and still couldn't calm down: "The human race still likes to come here!" ”

"Kill it!" Na Changchuan said lightly, and a swirling black mist appeared in his hand.

"Wait." Si Yun stopped him:

"Not yet. Maybe he'll be able to think of some clues when he's fully awakened. Besides, no matter how ruthless she is, it is not good to attack Aunt Chen's son in this situation.

"You're raising a tiger for trouble!" Nai Changchuan sneered, pointed at Tang Ling and said:

"Just their group of crazy people in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, maybe when something is wrong, they will drag you to blow yourself up, so you still want to keep him?"

"Keep it." Si Yun said loudly: "Could it be that you are afraid?" ”

"Afraid?" Nai Changchuan laughed angrily: "This dignified demon clan will be afraid of him on the first day of a sword cultivator of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?" Hehe, it's still half-crippled! Okay, stay and stay, who is afraid when you see it! ”

Si Yun: "...

It's really a single-celled demon! You're so simple, I don't even have the heart to get angry, what should I do?

Si Yun felt a little funny, approached him and patted him on the shoulder, and said in his ear:

"You're not afraid, I'll be afraid!" After finishing speaking, she took the lead in opening the door and went out, and she had to explain to Aunt Chen what had just happened.

Na Changchuan seemed to have been shocked, and he was stunned there!

He only felt that his body began to numb from the place where Si Yun patted him, and there seemed to be the fragrance of Si Yun's body between his nose, and the waist that had just hugged Si Yun, which was thin and soft...

"Just talk, let's talk, get so close!" Na Changchuan muttered, looking at his hands in a daze.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Wang saw Nai Changchuan standing there motionless, and asked with a probe.

"Nothing!" Na Changchuan seemed to be frightened, and he didn't know where to put his hand for a while. After a while, he suddenly raised his middle finger at Wang Wang:

"You just guarded the door... Very good, well done!"

Wang Wang: "...