The majestic sword momentum was like a broken bamboo, and it shot towards Lin Ling!

Gong Yunluo has a lot of self-confidence, this sword qi is called the 'Autumn Sword Technique', and it was personally taught by the elders of the Fenghua Sect after he reached the innate realm.

Where the sword qi goes, everything withers!

Lin Ling fully felt that Gong Yunluo's offensive was also unsparing, and the spiritual power that burst out with all his strength wanted to take his life in an instant.

"You're not qualified to take my life!"

The surging fist power met Gong Yunluo's fierce sword qi and slammed into it!

The powerful wave of qi turned into a hurricane, blowing the pages of the books on the third floor into a hunting sound, and the scorching innate sword qi carried the strange energy that eroded the spiritual power, slowly devouring the spiritual power that was stirring up in Lin Ling's body!

His fist was even more bloodstained by the sharp sword qi.

Innate sword energy, domineering and unmatched!

"Lin Ling, I don't like your name! Since you are going to come to seek death today, I will fulfill you!" Gong Yunluo condensed the sword technique with both hands, and the spiritual power of his whole body converged on his two fingers......

"It's now!" Lin Ling raised his fist angrily, and the sword qi that originally seemed to be blocking Lin Ling was like dead wood rotting in an instant, and was easily shattered by Lin Ling.

A pair of thunderous fists, oncoming!

"What, what!?" Gong Yunluo's spiritual power all over his body gathered two fingers, Lin Ling's fist came to his chest, and the spiritual power of the protective body was almost scattered and difficult to form.

"Gong Yunluo, whether it's in the road of forgetfulness or now, you will never be my opponent!"

Gong Yunluo's eyes were terrified, mixed with anger, unwillingness, remorse and endless curses: "You, you, it's you!"

Lin Ling's gaze was cold: "You wanted my life a year ago, I always remember it!

Sixty trembling with one punch! The surging spiritual power was overwhelming, like a thousand-pound boulder smashing down on Gong Yunluo's chest as many as sixty times!

Blood gushed out of Gong Yunluo's mouth, even though his Qi cultivation had reached the innate realm, his physical fitness was really poor.

The gap between qi training and physical fitness can only be slowly made up after reaching the realm of the sea of clouds.

But Lin Ling's fist power was too fierce! Like a tiger's claw, he slapped the kitten with one palm!

Gong Yunluo, who was surging with spiritual power a moment ago, lay on the ground with a spasm all over his body, Lin Ling was sure that all his internal organs had been shattered by himself, even if he could be saved, he was afraid that he would never be able to cultivate again.

One punch, raise high, as long as it falls, it can end his life at any time.

"Your breakfast ......" A faceless face suddenly broke into Lin Ling's mind.

Gong Yunluo...... Palace, clouds?

If they were really brother and sister, wouldn't she be heartbroken......

Lin Ling's heart softened, he suddenly gritted his teeth, and searched out the book that was about to be burned from Gong Yunluo's arms.

The packaging of the book is ordinary, it seems that there are only a few pages, and a corner of the whole book has been burned by Gong Shenghai.

Lin Ling hurriedly turned the pages of the book, scanned them one by one, and when he saw the last night, it was a blank space!

The words on the pages of the book have been hidden again because of too much time! It takes the spiritual power of fire and the external fire to bake at the same time to be able to reappear the words!

At that moment, Lin Ling only felt that his mind was as blank as the pages of this book!

Under the Yangyun Attic, nearly a thousand soldiers have surrounded this small waterhole, and even the soldiers at the entrance of Xuxue have been drawn in.

Gong Shenghai stood at the head of the bridge and looked down at the waterhole, fully alert.

Hua Changfeng is even more sword in the air, looking around the entire waterhole, that spiritual power that is so pure that it makes his heart tremble, he has only seen it in his life! Hua Changfeng is not sure, the sword technique in his hand changes, ready to shoot at any time.

The waterhole in winter is as calm as a mirror, and occasionally a few plum petals fall to the water, raising faint ripples, and there are no other spiritual power fluctuations.

At this moment, Gong Yunluo's howl of pain suddenly came from the third floor of Yangyun Pavilion!

Gong Shenghai's face changed greatly, and he shouted angrily: "Tune the tiger away from the mountain!

Hua Changfeng didn't dare to slack off at all, and immediately turned into a sword and flew into Yangyun Pavilion.

On the second floor, Lin Ling and Lao Lu were still lying in place, and Hua Changfeng's sword light swept to the third floor.

The candle flame flickered, Hua Changfeng was stunned in place, and Gong Shenghai followed closely behind, as if he was struck by lightning.

"Luo'er!!" Gong Shenghai leaned down in a panic, his eyes were red, and his anger and heartbreak made the hands of this city lord with an army of 100,000 in his hands tremble, and his whole body was cold.

"Castle Lord...... Yun Luo was still breathing, and I immediately took him for treatment, but it was just ...... I'm afraid it's ......."

"Who is it!Who the hell is it!!" Gong Shenghai roared wildly, and the incomparably powerful spiritual power shook the entire Yangyun Pavilion violently, falling grains of dust.

Hua Changfeng picked up the unburned pages on the side of the desk, which were the books left by the real people of Yujing, but at the moment there were less than a tenth left, and there was no way to make up even a few words.

"It seems that Yun Luo had already burned this book before the thief came, and the thief was annoyed and angry, so ......"

Eight clues, it takes the spiritual power of fire and high temperature baking to appear, in such a short period of time, the other party will never be able to figure out this method, not to mention that judging from the spiritual power he transferred from the mountain just now, this person must be the law of cultivating the spiritual power of water, and does not have the spiritual power of fire.

If the book had not been burned before the thieves came, the book would have been taken away, and there would not have been only these ashes left.

"City Lord, Yun Luo is seriously injured, please take him back to the Fenghua Sect immediately, find my senior brother for treatment, maybe there is still a glimmer of life. I'll stay here and see if I can find some clues!"

"Strategist, this enmity is not shared with my Gong Shenghai! Please, Strategist, be sure! Find it for me!" Gong Shenghai's eyes showed a fierce light, like a man-eating beast, full of bloodthirsty madness.

Lin Ling lay quietly on the ground on the second floor, controlling his mentality with his strong state of mind, letting his breathing be steady and his mind empty, at this moment, he was definitely not allowed to show the slightest flaw!

Otherwise, it will be doomed.

After hearing Gong Shenghai leave in a hurry, Hua Changfeng stayed on the third floor for a long time, and then slowly came to the second floor.

Lin Ling only felt a cold aura slowly approaching him, and that cold chill emanated from this body.

This person didn't touch him, and Lin Ling could feel that he seemed to be observing himself.

After a while, Lin Ling only felt that someone had slowly injected a trace of spiritual power into the acupuncture points on his shoulder, and the position injected into it happened to be the position that had been injected by Hua Changfeng before.

It's just that this time is different from the first cold, and this time the spiritual power has a hint of spring warmth.

To wake up? or not to wake up?

Lin Ling cleverly closed his eyes and muttered, leaned to the side, and slammed his head against the wall.

"Ah......" Lin Ling whispered, finally 'waking up'.

Lin Ling glanced around, just met Hua Changfeng's calm eyes, and said, "I, why am I asleep here......"

"Awake?"

Lin Ling nodded, did not speak, and carefully found that Lao Lu on the other side was still asleep, and said smartly: "Why is Lao Lu asleep......?"

"When you were asleep just now, did you hear any strange noise?" Hua Changfeng's words were cold, and his black and white hair made his back a little weird.

Lin Ling touched the back of his head and said in a daze: "It seems, it doesn't seem to be, I slept too hard." ”

Just as Lin Ling stretched out his hand, Hua Changfeng's eyes were cold, and he grabbed Lin Ling's outstretched right hand.

Lin Ling only felt that a hand as strong as an ice cube instantly froze his fist, making him unable to move the slightest, and even the resistance he tried to resist seemed so small.

On Lin Ling's fist, there was a faint scar, and there were still traces of blood falling on it.

"What is this?!"

Gong Yunluo's innate sword qi was too domineering, even if Lin Ling was strong in practice, and his cultivation was still two great realms behind, if it weren't for the circular repair of the health preservation chapter, how could this bloody wound only have such a shallow scar.

Lin Ling's heart jumped suddenly, and he was once again suppressed by his strong heart mirror, and frowned: "It hurts a little, military advisor, you light." ”

"Let me ask you what's going on with this wound!" Hua Changfeng didn't mean to let go at all, his eyes were like a cold abyss ice spring.

"Something from the fight with that thief before? I just fell down the stairs, and I'm afraid I touched the wound and bled a little. Many, thank you for your concern......" Lin Ling tried his best to break free from Hua Changfeng's palm with the strength of a normal hunter.

The wound did not seem to be new, but there was fresh blood spilling, and Lin Ling's explanation was undoubtedly flawless.

Hua Changfeng slowly let go of Lin Ling's fist, was silent for a moment, ignored him again, turned around and woke up Lao Lu in the same way.

For the next whole afternoon, Lin Ling and Lao Lu were locked in the room on the second floor, and Hua Changfeng checked back and forth countless times from the first floor to the third floor, asking Lin Ling and Lao Lu a lot of details about the thieves encountered in Yangyun Pavilion a few days ago.

Regarding the details, Lin Ling and Lao Lu had already made a good confession. With Lin Ling, a wise thinker, even a few details asked by Hua Changfeng, they were able to answer them fluently.

The answer that should be known, and the answer that should not be known cannot be answered at all.

It wasn't until dusk and sunset that Hua Changfeng left Yangyun Pavilion with a heavy heart.

This afternoon, he was finally able to determine that the only people in this world who knew those eight sentences were the three of them, as for Gong Yunluo......

I don't know if I'll survive tonight.

Lao Lu and Lin Ling had a casual dinner, and they each went back to their rooms early to rest in shock.

The candlelight was dim, Lin Ling lay quietly on the bed, let out a long sigh, and his heart that had been hanging for a whole day finally slowly fell.

In the dead of night, Lin Ling quietly took out a piece of pure white rice paper that had been burned off a corner from his arms.

"Is there a clue left by the real person of the Jade Mirror? ”