Chapter 592: The Lost Controversy
He was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and gradually woke up from his confusion. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"It's such a powerful trick, I almost fell in love with me."
Although he seemed calm on the surface, there were monstrous waves in his heart.
However, he didn't necessarily fear the other side, since she wanted to fight, then fight. It's not certain who wins or loses.
Slowly, he came back from his thoughts, glanced at the woman opposite, and said slowly: "The desire clan is here, report your name, and I will never kill a nameless bandit under my sword."
The beautiful woman laughed when she heard this, and was about to speak proudly. Suddenly, a flattering voice sounded: "Mu Yun, this kind of small role is useless for you, just leave it to me."
As soon as his words fell, the people jumped up, and in an instant they were by the two women's side.
Mu Yun was slightly stunned, feeling that the voice of the person who came was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. So she glanced at the person who was coming soon, and immediately her face became unusually ugly.
"Crazy monk, why are you here"?
For this monk who acts carelessly and does whatever he wants, although in her heart she doesn't know whether to hate him, or what? At this time, he saw that he seemed to have a trace of doubt in this lost plain, so he expressed the doubts in his heart.
Ling Yun laughed, grabbed his big bald head, and looked funny, not at all like a monk who had attained enlightenment, or a rare Lingzi senior monk in the Dragon Yin Temple on Pluto.
He hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to reply so that the woman could look the other way. After a moment, he frowned, and he thought about it.
I saw him haha: "I thought of this huge vision of heaven and earth, and your Ethereal Palace would definitely come to find out, so I came first, just to wait for you."
Mu Yun's face was calm, and he didn't even blink his eyes. Obviously, she has a certain immunity to this monk's clever tongue and sweet words.
Forgetting to see this situation, he laughed dryly twice, and waited patiently for her command on the side.
Mu Yun looked as usual, and simply didn't bother to pay attention to him. For this kind of person who kicks his nose and face, he is still comfortable to remain silent.
"Lingyun, how can you say that you are also a high-ranking monk in Longyin Temple, why don't you have a little enlightenment, I remember that it is not clearly written in your precepts: Quit greed and sex. But you're good, as soon as you see my junior sister, you will come to a stalker, isn't this ruining the thousand-year-old reputation of Longyin Temple?"
Mu Yun didn't say anything, but the quiet woman next to her suddenly opened her mouth. Her voice was soft, with a hint of etherealism.
However, this beautiful voice listened to Ling Yun's ears, but it made him listen a little harshly. He glanced at her unhappily, and said angrily: "I said Mu Zi old witch, you wear a broken mask all day long, and you don't dare to see people with your true face, are you ugly, afraid of being disliked." Your junior sister is a fairy and I just like what, my fair lady and gentleman. Whoever stipulates that a monk cannot have seven emotions and six desires, and whoever says that a monk should be alone and unloved. Let me tell you, did you see that monk on the ground? He is my nephew, under my deep influence, in the epiphany of life and death, he abandoned the pressure given by you laymen, and after a hundred years, he finally bravely stood proudly with his little childhood sweetheart. Old witch, do you know what true love is, an old woman who no one cares?"
"You, you ......"
Mu Zi was so angry with him that she could only raise her finger and shout You, you. There was not a trace of anything else left in the blank mind at this time.
Mu Yun was furious and said angrily: "Crazy, you are starting to go crazy again." Let me ask you, have you seen the true face of my senior sister, just make a lot of nonsense here. And I also tell you clearly, I won't like monks, you better die of this heart as soon as possible!"
Saying that, she was still curious, and casually glanced down.
As if aware, he glanced upwards as well, and when they looked at each other, he smiled at her good-naturedly.
Mu Yun was slightly stunned, looking at the purple bamboo bird under him snuggling beside him like a human, and their faces were full of happy smiles. At this moment, her worldview also changed subtly.
"Am I really wrong? Shouldn't a monk be pure and have no desires? But their happy smiles don't look like a fake.
Seeing this, she couldn't help but mutter.
As for Ling Yun, he was silently sad on the side at this time. Although he is a strong man, although he usually laughs and has fun, and is not serious, he is sincere and sincere to Mu Yun. It's a pity that the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless. He also knew that the twisted melon was not sweet, but he couldn't help the throbbing heart that the woman gave him.
He needs to vent, he needs to vent hard. Originally, he was still concerned about his identity, and he also wanted more people in the monk alliance to ignite their ambitions, but he never made a move. But now, only blood can heal his wounded heart.
He looked up, his playful face was gone, and his demented expression was gone. Some only had a grim face left, coldly glancing at the mourners on the field, and said disdainfully: "Didn't you say that there is no one in the Monk Alliance?" Today, I will let you open your eyes, what is the real strong person, just like you, I am embarrassed to come out and be embarrassed."
Mu Yun was startled, looking at the two people who were completely different, she showed a trace of worry and said, "Crazy monk, what's wrong with you?" We can't be lovers, but don't do stupid things. ”
After Ling Yun showed a wry smile, he shook his head and said, "Although I like you, you don't have the right to stop what I want to do. And I'm not doing it for you...... Ask the vast people, who is the master of ups and downs? I can't, you can't, and neither can the spiritualist race. The starry land is vast and boundless; The people in the sky are all over the place, and there are many talents. Is it that you are a small alien race, and you can invade and occupy it if you want? ”
At first, he was still emotionally stable, and when he said the back, perhaps he also had the same pain as forgetfulness in his heart. He lifted a wisp of true qi and poured it into his words, hoping to arouse everyone's numb hearts.
Mu Yun Mu Zi couldn't help but nod at this moment, and the two of them found that they didn't know much about this man who was usually always giggling and not doing right.
At this moment, they felt that his figure seemed to be much taller.
What kind of man is the most likable, one is a serious man.
The second is a man with a broad mind and a majestic shore.
There is no doubt that the current Lingyun is undoubtedly exuding his charm.
He was stunned for a while, and after a while, he came to his senses. After that, he scolded himself in his heart, and was shocked by a few words from a monk, which was a great shame. Even so, he can only use the sword in his hand to wash away the previous shame.
Without seeing him move, the flying sword behind him came out of his scabbard, and after spinning in the air for a while, it automatically pointed at the rampant monk.
Ling Yun laughed, and the whole person was windless, and slowly stepped on the ladder, step by step towards the sky.
That demeanor and spirit can't help but give the people on the field a strong sense of vision, and at the same time, there is an inexplicable ripple in their hearts.
The brave one wins when the two soldiers fight, and the brave and unscrupulous are for the reckless, and the brave and strategic are for the coward.
A person who has the courage and scheming to become an adult.
The dispute in the Lost Plains, who will eventually fall into the hands of this, and who will be the final victor, is an answer that everyone is looking forward to.
No matter who wins or loses, there is a result that can make people feel at ease or die.
Time has passed, and a whole night has passed.
At this time, the sky has slowly risen into the sky, white clouds, blue and gloomy sky is a good weather.
The Lost Plains stretch as far as the eye can see, full of lush green grass, and under the vitality of the early morning, it is full of delicate drops of dew, showing vigorous vitality.
It's a pity that in the tense battle, under the temptation of heavy treasures, and under the oppression of the two spiritual races, very few people will pay attention to the beautiful scenery around them.
Some are just a little nervous, a little confused face, a little expectation of Chongbao, and a little resistance when they are oppressed.
People are not born to suffer greatly, where there is oppression, there is resistance, no matter how resolute and decisive the suppression is, there will always be those two people, whether it is to maintain personal self-esteem or to maintain fairness among everyone. In short, he will do everything he can to awaken the numb hearts of everyone and walk together towards the long journey of resistance.
Since the beginning of the dispute, the advantage has been in the hands of the Spiritual Desire Race. However, due to God's ruthlessness and forgetfulness, they are not in control. However, now the two of them have also paid the price, one has suffered a heavy blow and is still unconscious, and the other has won the game, but he has used up the true qi in his body very little, at least in the short term, he has no ability to fight.
Just when people fell back into panic and confusion, fortunately, there was a new hero facing the overall predicament, and he bravely stepped forward, that is, Ling Yun.
At this moment, almost all the people of the Righteous Path Alliance pinned their hopes on this crazy monk of the Dragon Yin Temple.
His steps moved, neither fast nor slow, and he stepped in mid-air as if he were walking on the ground. And every step of his life seems to have been rigorously calculated, and there will never be the slightest deviation from each other.
Not only that, but there was also a faint wisp of momentum on his body, and as the pace extended one step further, the morale on his body was obviously stronger. At this moment, he was like a Buddha from the fairy world, exuding a holy and inviolable majesty.
His eyes did not blink, staring intently at the mad monk who stepped into the air. When he took the fifteenth step, only twenty meters away from him, he stopped moving, he obviously felt a burst of pressure from the other party.
The four eyes looked at each other by chance, and he couldn't help but take a small step back, and the long sword that was originally raised flat was hammered down in a moment.