The clog flower will gather the world's weapons, compare one or two, and the winner is the clog flower. It means that all the flowers are killed, one branch is outstanding, and all the flowers in the world are under it. And the flower is just a soldier's reputation.

Lian Yun is the city lord of Chaoshi Frost-free City, and the head of this year's Clogs Flower Club is the abbot of Panye Temple, and Zhonghua has a reason, and he has already contacted him in advance, and as soon as the people of Frostless City arrived, he introduced Lian Yun to the backyard to settle down.

"The city lord is here to wait for the clogs to bloom, the old man knows that the frost-free city is coming, and the flowers have been placed in Tallinn, and the city lord can take the flowers as soon as the oiran comes out." The old man in the robe holds the Buddha ceremony.

Lian Yun nodded: "Thank you, abbot." "Before, along the way, fortunately, there were many people, Xiao Shami naturally had to say hello when he saw the abbot, and the guests who lived in the wing room naturally had to thank him, Lian Yun thanked him for his good ear power and high-level IQ.

After the abbot left, Kuaixue and Shi Qing said to Lian Yun: "The city lord needs to rest." ”

Lian Yun shook his head.

Then they said, "We will wait inside and outside the courtyard, and the elders will be outside, and the lord of the city will give orders." ”

Lian Yun nodded, Ling Chongge's elder had something to say before, saying that he had something to tell him, but he didn't say what it was, Lian Yun guessed that it was probably related to the fog bath, presumably he should have said it at this time.

In the courtyard, Elder Ling Zhong saluted Lian Yun: "City Lord." ”

"Stand down." Lian Yun waved his hand.

"Yes." All.

After everyone went out, Lian Yun said, "What was the important thing before?" ”

Ling Zhong lowered his eyebrows, he was going to enter the house and tell Lianyun, but he didn't think that the city lord would come out by himself. After a little thought, I already understood that the area here is open, and I must have known it if there was a slight change in Lianyun's ears.

Lian Yun didn't know what Ling Chong had in mind, and heard him say in a low voice: "Zhong Hua looked for me before his subordinates set off. ”

"Oh?" Lian Yun spoke coldly.

"Zhonghua once said that if Luofu is entangled, the city lord can take out the fog bath in advance, although the Panye Temple is large, it is far less than the tide without frost, and the fog bath is a sword, not as heavy as the snow covering the city."

You don't need to listen to this sentence, you can guess the general meaning, Zhonghua is the person who raised Dalian Yun, he naturally knows this man's obsession with the fog bath, and Lian Yun's cold chin said that he knew.

"Who." He said suddenly, looked at the corner of the courtyard wall, and then took it back as if it was boring.

A clumsy assassin.

The man who was hiding in the darkness knew that he had been exposed, so he simply didn't hide and jumped out with his sword, he was dressed in black, his face was covered by a scarf, and he only showed a pair of dark eyes staring at Lian Yun without blinking.

"Be careful, city lord." Ling Zhong said, but he was not in a hurry, and walked slowly in front of Lian Yun, just in time to intercept the long sword that the assassin had killed.

Lian Yun was stingy in giving this person a little look, if this kind of thing was on weekdays, Ling Zhong would not make a move, and would only let him personally end this person's life, but now that the clogs will be imminent, I am afraid that he will not let him do it lightly.

"Huh?" Ling Zhong looked at the assassin and suddenly asked.

He turned his hand and twitched his sleeve, gravity hit the sword in the trapeze's hand, and then hit the person with a strong blow.

"Who are you?" Ling Zhong asked.

The assassin didn't look at him, but only looked at Lian Yun who was going back to the house, and when he saw that people were about to enter the house, he shouted angrily: "Lian Yun! ”

There are almost no people in this world who dare to call Lian Yun by his name like this, and this sentence successfully made the person who returned to the house stop his steps, and Lian Yun leaned on the door frame and looked back at the person.

"Lingzhong?" He said.

As the elder of the Lingzhong Pavilion who was exploring the news outside the frostless city, he could see at a glance that the sword in the assassin's hand was something from the Jiangbei Yin family, and reached out to remove the assassin's face scarf, which was exactly the same as the portrait in his memory.

So he said: "The city lord is the young master of the Yin family in Jiangbei, and it is cloudy. ”

Yin Yun coldly skimmed the weight, and said to Lian Yun: "I don't know if the stone Buddha who kills people like hemp still remembers the Qingfeng Sword?" ”

Lian Yun didn't understand what the two of them said, but this didn't prevent him from seeing the hatred in Yin Yunlian's eyes, this kind of hatred was very familiar, when he was in Frostless City, whenever he killed the people who came to challenge him, he would always appear to assassinate him with such a gaze after a while.

This is a man of revenge

Lian Yun was silent, he didn't say much, and he couldn't say anything if he wanted to. Yin Yun is here to take revenge, but Lian Yun doesn't even know who he came to avenge him, he is a little dazed.

Since when did he become like this?

No longer afraid of killing, not afraid of death brought by your own hands?

Frost-free is not a suitable place for people, where not only the lord of the city but also everyone in the city is as cold as ice and snow.

Frostless City never entered the world, and the city lords of each generation would not leave the city unless they 'mentioned important things about the monument', they were in the Frostless City all their lives, even if they died.

However, such a city never prevents the world from entering, either for curiosity, or for news, or to find the city lord with peerless martial arts, there are always many people who come to Wudu, and Frostless City never stops it.

Qingfeng Jian is such a young man in the rivers and lakes, perhaps for the sake of knowledge, perhaps for competitiveness, or for the reputation of the rivers and lakes, he came to Frostless City to name and name Lian Yunwu.

There are always many things like this in a year, and Frostless City never prevents such things from happening, but anyone who challenges the city lord is free to enter, and Qingfeng Sword is no exception

In the end, the matter ended with the death of a person, Lian Yun never had too much blood to kill, and the Qingfeng Sword was sent out by the people of Frostless City with a red mark on his throat, and the heavy snow covered the young man's body, making him as cold as this city.

But Lian Yun didn't remember what the Qingfeng Sword looked like, he didn't know who the Qingfeng Sword was, and he couldn't count the people he killed in a year, and he wouldn't fake an apology or sadness at this moment.

However, every time he heard such words with strong feelings, Lian Yun still felt that his heart was stabbed, and he blinked his eyes.

[Di - systematically detect the host's three views are not correct, and make an appointment with a psychiatrist for the xxxth time, and ask the host to cooperate. 】

[Go aside.] He said.

"Who did I kill?" He asked, looking at the clouds.

"Breeze Sword! Lian Yun, you are not human, you have killed so many people, you don't feel guilty? He died at the age of twenty-five, and you don't remember his name, so how can a man like you be the lord of a city? Yin Yunlian sneered twice: "Oh, I forgot, Frost-Free City is not a good place in the first place, the people there are all crazy, not human!" He said without scruples, just to vent his anger, since Yin Yun Lian dared to come, he also had the determination to die!

Lian Yun looked at him, he couldn't understand what Yin Yun said, but he also knew that he was scolding himself, Ling Chong's figure was reflected in his afterglow, Lian Yun suddenly felt a cold irritability, he lowered his eyelashes and raised his hand

"The people of the Yin family of the city lord must not be killed." Ling Zhong suddenly spoke.

Thou shalt not kill, thou shalt not kill.

Lian Yun withdrew his hand, and the murderous aura in his body receded like a tide, and he turned to look at Yin Yun, who was full of hatred for himself, and that face had just been cut by him with qi: "He, yours." ”

Ling nodded and saluted: "Yes, the subordinates will arrange it." ”

There is still some time before the Daihua Society, Lian Yun nodded and didn't pay attention to it, he was angry and almost killed someone, Lian Yun shook his fingertips, he closed his eyes and remembered Zhonghua's words-

If you are not pleased, kill you. ’

Lian Yun doesn't like Zhonghua.

It's night.

Suddenly, there was a rapid gong sound in the monastery, and the people who closed their eyes and practiced the exercises opened their eyes, and saw that the fire was all over the sky, reflecting the window paper of the room.

Lian Yun hurriedly came out of the house, and Ling Zhong also arrived: "It should be the person who stole the flowers, and he had already caught someone when he asked about the arson." ”

"One?" Lian.

Ling nodded: "It's one." ”

Lian Yun frowned, and felt that something was wrong in his heart: "Chase!" After saying a word, the whole person turned into a white light and flashed out.

The Misty Bath Sword is extremely important to Frostless City, even if Lian Yun is reluctant, he can't watch the sword being stolen under his nose, and at this moment, he stepped up to a high place and saw the direction of the monk's running, and after a little recognition, he jumped over.

"Help! Help me! There is no one! ”

There was a sound in a room, Lian Yun, who stepped on the roof tiles, paused slightly, the sound in the room was extremely familiar, it should be the Yin family who assassinated him today, he didn't think about stomping on his feet, shaking a big hole in the roof and falling down.

Yin Yunlian felt that he was really unlucky, first he failed to take revenge, and then the place where he was imprisoned was still on fire, and the important thing was that no one came to save him, as if he had forgotten the prisoner he had captured during the day.

He saw that the tongue of fire was about to lick himself, and finally couldn't help but cry out for help, but he didn't think that this call would really be useful, someone came down from the roof to save him.

"Let's go!" Lian Yun saw the person, and reached out to grab the collar of the cloudy cloud.

"How are you!" The most surprising thing was the cloudy one, he never thought that it was Lian Yun who came to save him, not to mention that there was a feud between the two, even the identity of this person should not be him to save himself personally.

It's a pity that this sentence is destined to fail to attract people's attention, Lian Yun grabbed his collar and chased people to the flower thief's place.

He didn't care about pity the person in his hand, the speed of the whole person had reached the extreme, making the yin yun led by him miserable, like a quail being carried by people, up and down so that his whole stomach turned over but he couldn't vomit.

When he finally fell to the ground, he couldn't help but pull Lian Yun's trouser leg and vomit happily.

Spit up?

Lian Yun glanced at it, opened his hand, and walked to the side of the abbot of Panye Temple in a few steps: "Something?" ”

The abbot shook his head when he saw that it was him: "The person has been caught, but"

“？”

The old man couldn't help but sigh: "Amitabha, as soon as this person was captured, he committed suicide by taking poison." ”

The person who only understood the word 'kill' nodded aggrievedly, I don't know if it was suicide or homicide, anyway, the person is naturally dead, there is nothing wrong with the sword, Lian Yun feels that there is nothing serious.

At this moment, the moment he relaxed his vigilance, an inconspicuous little novice in the crowd suddenly burst out, and the hidden weapon in his hand flew out and pointed directly at Lian Yun's eyebrows.

"Be careful!" Noticing the gloom of this scene, he hurriedly spoke, but there was a burst of chagrin on his face after the words came out.

The abbot stretched out his hand and waved his sleeve, and the flying hidden weapon was ejected, and the little novice jumped out of the crowd and fled outside the temple with a blow.

"Meditation!" Abbot Road.

A high-headed monk replied, "Yes, abbot." He jumped off the ground and chased after the little novice who had fled.

Only then did the abbot turn around and say to Lian Yun: "The city lord should pay attention to it in the near future, the clog flower will be soon." ”

"Yes." Lian Yun bowed his head.

At the end, Lian Yun walked in front of Yin Yunlian, he looked at the young man and didn't understand why this person reminded him loudly, he thought about it and felt that Yin Yunlian was a good person like Ji Kai.

The same soft-hearted people.

Yin Yun looked at Lian Yun who was staring at him coldly, the firelight reflected this person's clothes, and the snow clothes also turned warm yellow, this fire was obviously burning extremely vigorously, and the air around his face was hot, but Yin Yun felt that Lian Yun was bubbling with a cold air all over his body, which opened the heat barrier.

There were some translucent and crystalline flower-like things in the air that flew over, and before they could get close to anyone, they were mercilessly drawn to pieces.

The man reached out and grabbed him, without any tenderness, as cold as his face.

The clouds pursed their lips, not knowing what they were expecting.

The next moment, he heard Lian Yun's characteristic indifferent voice asking, "Be careful?" ”

Yin Yun straightened up violently, but the man didn't know that he didn't want to explain at all, and he still stubbornly said, "Be careful? ”

Yin Yunlian felt that he was crazy, in the case of being a prisoner, he actually dared to lose Lian Yun's face, Lian Yun kept repeating the word 'careful', Yin Yunlian didn't want to answer, and he didn't know how to answer, he had to leave without saying a word, leaving before Lian Yun.

Fang had just been rapped all the way to the cloud, and now he didn't feel good, but he didn't have the time to pay attention to his body at all, and when he heard the sound behind him again, he stopped overwhelmed.

"Yes, that's right! I'm just a fool, I actually went back to remind my enemy to be careful, you are happy now, I know that you have already found that person, and the abbot of Panye Temple is also by your side, I will only open my mouth to remind you if I am not sober! Yin Yun roared indignantly, he felt that he was really courageous, and then the next moment he could basically think about how to die.

But Lian Yun didn't understand what he was yelling at all, but Yin Yun's expression made him understand a little, and his cold gaze looked at Yin Yun's face inch by inch, until the other party's head broke out in a sweat before he looked away.

"Yes." He said.

Yin Yunlian's eyes widened, he could be said to look at Lian Yun with a shocked face, as if he didn't expect that the other party was not angry, nor did he kill himself, but just stared at him for a while, and gave a response with a 'good voice'.

Although there is only one word.

But that was a word that the stone Buddha said

Fifteen, the clogs will bloom.

The towers in the Panye Temple have been opened, the monks took out the flowers from it, and put the name tags on the ring that had already been built, and Lian Yun stood on a high place and looked down at the one in the temple.

"You want a mist bath?" Standing beside him was a cloudy cloud, and he was ordered to be released, and he didn't know what he had heard in the past few days, as if he had forgotten his friendship.

Lian Yun thought about asking people, but he opened his mouth and finally could only close it in frustration, there will be no second Ji Kai in this world, he can know his secret, and he can know what he means.

"Foggy bath." He said, "Let's go." ”

Wuji, Yunsi, Changling, and Wuyu are all swords cast by the ancestor of Wushan - Guchengzi, among which Yunsi is the head of the accessory, and the black embellishment was embedded in the boulder on the sword cliff of the Wushan by the tenth generation of the head hundreds of years ago, and the sword body of Changling was extremely thin and had been broken, and then disappeared.

And the fog bath is the first of the four swords, it is said that when the furnace is opened, the glow is full of sky, there is a dragon in the depths, the lonely city seals it into the box, it has not been opened for forty years, and then it is given to the disciple who closes the door, after the death of this disciple, the fog bath is nowhere to be found.

It has been mentioned hundreds of years ago in the frost-free 'Monument Matters' in the tide world: if you want to get the fog and sun, you must take a fog bath.

Lian Yun walked under the ring, the world-famous mist bath sword was quietly placed on the boulder, he looked at the people around him, most of them were lively, but there were not many people on the stage to take flowers.

"You want to take flowers?" Yin Yun said.

Lian Yun nodded, walked to the side and took the number plate.

"Twenty-nine." Yin Yun said.

Lian Yun stared coldly at the sign in his hand, he just found out that he didn't seem to know numbers, Ji Kai forgot to teach him about this, and he couldn't touch numbers in Frost-Free City

So what number is he?

I don't know my number, and I can't ask people, Lian Yun stared at the people on the stage with a wooden face with a sign, and waited for him to go up again when no one went up.

"Hey, it's your turn!" Yin Yun patted Lian Yun on the shoulder.

Lian Yun saw someone looking back at him, and the yin clouds around him pointed to the ring: "Go, aren't you afraid?" ”

Yin Yun's tone made Lian Yun frown, and he glanced at the person who successfully made Yin Yun Lian honest, and then slowly walked to the ring.

"Frost-free city lord?" Said the man standing in the ring.

Lian Yun lost the brand and nodded, the sword in his hand was a foot of crimson, this sword rarely appeared, but now it was held by him in his hand, it can be imagined how imperative he is to the fog bath.

"In the Falling Sword Villa is flawless."

"Lianyun."

It is not a contest between the flower pickers, but a military duel, involving life and death, but as long as one party admits defeat, the military duel will end, and if it fights again, it will be disqualified.

Lian Yun didn't want to fight, and after a foot of crimson came out of the sheath, he injured his flawless right shoulder, and the wound followed the tip of the middle all the way to the left chest, leaving a huge wound, and blood gushed out.

This series of actions just happened in the blink of an eye, and everyone just saw Lian Yun take out the sword, but then they saw that he was already standing in front of Bi Wufang, and the sword in his hand could easily take someone's life if he sent it forward.

Lian Yun, who was forced to pretend, thought that he was absolutely full marks, and he moved his lips to send the words with his own special effects - "Death? ”

Bi Wufang broke out in cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "I admit defeat!" ”

This move calmed everyone present, and then two or three people came to the stage, all of whom were picked up by Lian Yun's move, and no one dared to come up again for a while.

Lian Yun looked at the novice on the side with a foot of crimson, and was about to ask if he could pick up the flowers, when a familiar voice came.

"Misty Mountain Road Sheng Yuan would like to consult the city lord."

Blinking, Lian Yun turned his head to look at the crowd.

He said what castle lord is Kiriyama?