"You want to join the World Society?" Xue Lin smiled, laughing for no reason, he knew that Bu Jingyun was a qiqi, but he was still afraid of him, because he was afraid of death, and Bu Jingyun represented death.

"Yes!" Bu Jingyun's voice was heavy, as if it was pressing against a big stone.

"Okay, you will enter my Pioneer Hall first, you go to the head of the Qin Sect, and say that Xue Lin let you enter the Pioneer Hall." Xue Lin smiled, he wanted to take a closer look at how terrifying the power of one of the protagonists in the storm was.

"You are Xue Lin, okay, I remember you." Bu Jingyun trekked from Huojiazhuang to Tianshan Mountain, I don't know how many times he had heard Xue Lin's name on the way, he knew that this one was one of Xiongba's most trusted subordinates now, and he had good skills, and the purpose of his coming here was Xiongba's life.

"Haha, I remember you too, what's your name." Xue Lin looked at Bu Jingyun's eyes, as if he had seen his burning heart.

"Step--surprise-cloud." The simple three words seem to weigh as much as a thousand catties, indeed, from the time when Huo Jingjue disappeared, Bu Jingyun had already taken on its heavy fate like Mount Tai.

"Your name is Bu Jingyun?" A strong and heavy voice sounded from a distance, and a gap opened in Xiongba's tent at some point, and Xiongba's eyes were staring at the little boy in front of him through the gap.

"Yes!" Bu Jingyun's eyes were not shocked, there was no anger, no resentment, no joy, no madness, nothing, but who could know that there was a fire of revenge in his heart that wanted to burn the people in front of him, Xue Lin knew, but he didn't speak, although he felt sympathy for Bu Jingyun's experience, he also knew that the last thing Bu Jingyun needed was sympathy.

Although the road down the mountain was steep, Xiongba didn't seem to feel it at all, and when he looked into the eyes of the frightened clouds, he already saw that this young man was different, he was so special that he remembered the sentence he cared about the most, whether he was the ethereal cloud in the air, and if so, where was the formless wind.

"Lin'er, what do you think of that step shocking cloud?" Xiongba's voice sounded from the Chinese tent, and it was very low.

"This son must not be a thing in the pool, and one day, it will surely make the world shocked by his name." He is destined to be an extraordinary person, he bears the most suffering in this world, just to come out of the Nirvana, turn into the clouds of the nine heavens, converge with the wind, bring the world a storm and wind, and wash this filthy and dirty world again.

"Oh, you think so highly of him?" There was a smile in Xiongba's tone, he also knew Xue Lin, and knew that Xue Lin's heart was arrogant, although Xue Lin was gentle and elegant on the surface, but his heart was arrogant and sincere, and it was only two fingers that could enter his eyes today, but now this young man who was just a child made him moved, it can be seen that he really attaches great importance to step shocking clouds, is this step shocking cloud what I have been looking for?

"yes, it's so different, I've never seen it before." Xue Lin didn't say anything more, he knew that Xiongba had already been confused when he saw Bu Jingyun, and he was just letting this chaos last longer.

Since seeing Bu Jingyun, Xue Lin has been silent a lot, before he saw Fengyun, although he already had a deeper understanding of them, but it was only on the surface, but it was not until he really saw Bu Jingyun's eyes that he really understood that Bu Jingyun's success was not accidental, but even a protagonist like Bu Jingyun could not resist the torrent of fate, what about himself, as a visitor from another world, he thought he was the protagonist of the legend, So even if he narrowly escaped death in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it only gave him a general understanding of the challenges he was going to face, and he knew that he would meet Bu Jingyun

As one of the protagonists in the wind and clouds, Bu Jingyun is cold and warm, infatuated but rebellious, his strength is not simply because of those adventures one after another, because although adventures will be encountered, ordinary people will not be able to grasp it, Bu Jingyun can grasp this qiē and continue to become stronger, not only fate is his favor, but also fate and his test, everyone will undergo these tests, and where is his Xue Lin's test, he didn't think about this problem before, but now he has to think, Because he doesn't want his fate to be just a cartoon or a line of books for others, he doesn't want to be fiddled with.

Xue Lin's silence did not make Xiongba feel strange, he had already understood Xue Lin's temperament, he was not a person of many words, which was also the reason why Xiongba was willing to promote him.

The late autumn wind is a little cool, this coolness is in the heart and spleen, can not be removed, Xue Lin is wearing a universal cyan robe, walking in Luofu Town, this Luofu Town is a small town near Zhoushan, the town is full of people, quite prosperous, Xue Lin looked at the crowd laughing left and right, and there was some joy in his heart, although there were all kinds of hardships in these troubled times, but if there was a happy heart, then happiness would follow.

In front of him is a large red mansion, at this time there are many people entering and exiting at will, Xue Lin walked forward, looked at the Spring Festival Gala Pavilion above his head, and his lips were suddenly hooked, this kind of ancient entertainment place has never been there.

Through the curtain covered by the red tent, in front of a new world, the top beam is the best cloud top sandalwood, the light in front of the eyes is bright red candles, in front of a few round tables made of gold wood, at this time there are a few wandering young men in the wanton drinking and poetry, next to them are a few beautiful women in bright clothes waiting to drink, at this time one of the women has been half exposed, the breath is misty sitting on the table and dancing in the palm, this woman is petite, but the eyebrows are picturesque, can be described as a first-class beautyI don't know why I came to this town.

The woman's dance is the dance in the palm of Feiyan in the Han Dynasty, this dance is a beautiful dance that shows its posture in a very small place, but it is difficult for ordinary people to do it, if it is not a petite and flexible woman, it is extremely difficult, but once it can be achieved, it will definitely make it a man's dream, just because this kind of woman is not only beautiful, but also charming, and it is easy to capture the heart of a man.

Xue Lin's heart was confused by it, he walked among several people, domineeringly hugged this petite beauty into his arms, and hugged it hard, as if he wanted to crush this little woman.

"Guest, do I still have guests?" The woman pouted slightly, and her small hand gently pushed Xue Lin's chest, as if protesting against Xue Lin's domineering.

"Haha, what guest, I'm the only guest, aren't you waiting for me?" Xue Lin laughed when he heard this, and a look of abuse in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

"Xiaoqing is really waiting for you, but don't you want to see my palm dance anymore, Xiaoqing has been learning for a long time, especially to show you!" The soft face was flushed, like a whisper of **, and the hearts of the people were drunk when they heard it.

"In that case, let's find a quiet place, and you can just jump to me to see how it goes." Xue Lin laughed loudly, the deep meaning in the laughter is that a man will understand, and Xiaoqing, the stunner who understands men best, naturally understands it better.

"This, Xiaoqing is a little shy, you let me down first." Softly and coquettishly, his body writhed gently in Xue Lin's arms like a snake, bringing Xue Lin a different kind of enjoyment.

"This can't be done, I want to hold you all the time, until I am old." Xue Lin looked at Xiaoqing obsessively, as if he had completely fallen in love with her, and his right hand gently slid down from Xiaoqing's body, making Xiaoqing's body tremble.

"That's enough." A majestic male voice came from the building abruptly, and the smile on Xue Lin's face became stronger, and his hand had already crossed the tender white calf of Xiaoqing, and came to the hidden place of Xiaoqing.

(Speechless, I was going to name it the Dance of the Flying Swallow, but the word Flying Swallow was also harmonized)

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