"Your Excellency is uninvited, don't leave in a hurry, please come down for a while, lest you go back and say that my Lingyun Pavilion is not well entertained."

Before Qin Guang's voice dissipated, he heard Ling Xuan's uninhibited voice slowly coming from a distance.

At the same time, I saw a figure stabbing out and going straight to Qin Guang, who was trying to leave in midair, the thing in his hand was shining, like a white practice in the reflection of the moonlight.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that Ling Xuan had arrived with a sword at some point.

In the dead of night, everything was silent, and with the sound of Qin Guang and Ling Xuan spreading throughout the entire Lingyun Pavilion, everyone who was resting in their respective rooms was awakened by this sudden sound.

After carefully identifying the source of the sound, the person who woke up from his sleep came to my room and asked me what had happened.

I explained what happened in a few words, but I found that only Shen Lang and Xue Nan came here, and Chun Ting and Sun Zhen were nowhere to be found.

"Xiao Nan, protect Han Chuan and Shen Lang, don't worry about me."

Ling Xuan pursued Qin Guang, and he actually had the strength to take care of me behind him, and when he saw Xue Nan rushing over when he heard the sound, he instructed her.

When Xue Nan heard this, she didn't know where to take out the red and black soft whip she was holding when she first saw her, and guarded me and Shen Lang, looking around, ready to deal with a sudden attack.

It may be because of the Spring Pavilion that has never appeared in secret, Qin Guang is worried that there will be an ambush and does not dare to let go of his hands and feet, and he does not dare to fight back against Ling Xuan, fighting and retreating all the way, you chase after me, and you arrive at the main gate of Lingyun Pavilion.

Due to Ling Xuan's pursuit, Qin Guang naturally couldn't simply leave here, and after thinking about it, his figure turned sharply, and he fell in front of the stone lion on the left side of the main entrance of Lingyun Pavilion.

When Ling Xuan saw Qin Guang's actions, he also fell, and lined up with Qin Guang on both sides. Qin Guang occupied the north, Ling Xuan stood in the south, the ancient sword in his hand was straight into the ground, although it was not unsheathed, the hilt of the sword reflected a glimmer of light in the moonlight.

"I don't know what your name is, why do you come here in the middle of the night?"

Salute first and then soldier, Ling Xuan asked loudly, with the demeanor of a general between his words.

"In Xia Qin Guang, lowly people don't deserve to have a name, and the pavilion master has never heard of it."

Although the situation was extremely unfavorable to Qin Guang, his answer was neither humble nor arrogant, and although it was hostile, it was not annoying.

"Your Excellency suddenly came to visit in the middle of the night, if you don't come to entertain you in person, I'm afraid that if you spread it, you will say that my Lingyun Pavilion is not well entertained, and people will be blamed."

It was obviously a life-and-death relationship between the sword and the sword, but in Ling Xuan's mouth, it was like chatting about family life, and there was no difference in his expression.

"The pavilion master is serious, the little one is a lowly person, I wanted to come to visit, and I was afraid of disturbing the purity of the two adults, if there is any offense, please bear with the pavilion master."

Although the form was extremely unfavorable to Qin Guang, there was no panic between his eyebrows, and there seemed to be an unknown backhand.

"I won't talk nonsense, hand over the ancient paintings in your hands, and I'll keep you safe."

Ling Xuan didn't seem to want to bother with words any longer, and spoke straightforwardly.

"The pavilion lord is joking, my lord ordered me to come and get the painting, if you hand it over with a word, I'm afraid the villain won't be able to hand it over to the lord when I go back."

Qin Guang's hoarse voice said words of refusal, and at the same time, his hands were in his sleeves, his body was slightly lower, and his momentum rose sharply.

He was originally five short in stature, but at this moment, he looked like a cheetah about to prey.

"Heh, are you going to do it?"

Ling Xuan didn't feel the slightest surprise when he saw Qin Guang's reaction, he just gently picked up the ancient sword that he hadn't touched since he landed, and looked at it with his eyes, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The ancient sword had not yet been unsheathed, and it was only waved lightly in Ling Xuan's hand, but it brought a burst of killing coldness, and the empty space was suddenly filled with murderous aura.

"Brother Chuan, am I sleeping, why do I feel so cold."

Shen Lang asked me hesitantly, but I didn't know how to answer.

The weather was in the middle of a hot summer, and the moment Ling Xuan picked up the ancient sword, I actually felt a trace of cold, and the air around me was thin, like frost all over me.

Fortunately, Ling Xuan opened his mouth and diverted Shen Lang's attention.

"It's useless to say more, my frost may not have been unsheathed for a long time, you choose for yourself, hand over the ancient painting or die."

It turned out that the ancient sword in Ling Xuan's hand was named Frost Heaven.

I carefully looked at the frosty sky in Ling Xuan's hand, the scabbard was engraved with the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, and the carved ornaments on the hilt of the sword shone with a deep light like the running of stars.

Although it is not unsheathed, it can be seen from the cold air brought by the gentle wave of the frost sky, but it can also be seen that it is a real divine weapon, worthy of the word frost sky.

"The Pavilion Master is famous, the little one has already heard of it, there are countless people who died in the frost sky in the past, how dare Qin Guang try his edge."

Although Qin Guang said words that he didn't dare to say, he had no intention of handing over the ancient paintings in his expression.

Ling Xuan seemed to be impatient, only to see him standing in place, his feet not moving, his left hand pinching the sword finger, and there were words in his mouth.

The sky kills, the stars are easy to stay, the earth kills, the dragon and snake take off the land, quickly listen to my dispatch, there must be no mistakes, and the urgency is like the law.

After reading it in his mouth, he gently threw his right hand into the frost sky and shouted.

"Edict!"

The frosty sky that got out of his hand was still not unsheathed, but surprisingly did not fall to the ground according to the normal trajectory, but shot straight and fast towards Qin Guang in front of him.

Could this be the legendary Edgeworth's technique?

There are many kinds of swordsmanship, one is to control the sword to fly in the air through qi, the second is to forge a flying sword with strong spiritual power through treasures, relying on the spiritual power of the flying sword to control the sword body in the air, and the third is the extremely advanced cultivation realm of the cultivator, relying on his own spiritual power to control the sword body.

I've never seen such a vision with my own eyes, but I've seen records of Edgeworth in ancient books in the past. But most of them are just Edgeworth's flights, and they don't have the ability to fight, and if it's really Edgeworth fighting people, it requires a lot of profound Taoism on the part of the sword-wielder.

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but find that I still knew too little about Ling Xuan or Guan Shan. Thinking about it, the Taoist magic power that they say has been passed down for thousands of years must not be a secular thing.

Qin Guang saw Frost Heaven attacking him, but he was not surprised, he must have known about Ling Xuan and Frost Heaven in advance, and he had already taken countermeasures.

He stretched out his hands that had just been retracted into his sleeves, the slender hands that did not match his figure, shining between his ten fingers, as if something was between them.

Qin Guang lowered his head, just like Ling Xuan, his body did not shake, and his mouth was also full of words,

The way of observing the sky, the line of the sky, there are five thieves in the sky, those who see it are prosperous, the five thieves are in the heart, and they are implemented in the sky, and they are as urgent as the law.

After Qin Guang groaned, he vaguely felt that the light between his ten fingers was even stronger, he raised his hands and threw the objects between his ten fingers towards the frosty sky, I fixed my eyes and saw that it was actually an ice pick piece by piece!

Qin Guang is also a hidden person, it was a hot summer and he could actually make an ice pick by himself, I have always been curious about where the ice pick that hit my bed just now came from, but I didn't expect that Qin Guang, who was not amazing, had such a ability.

The ice picks collided with the frost sky, and the ears of everyone present were ringing sounds. And the ice picks obviously couldn't stop the powerful Frost Heaven, and they fell to the ground one after another, although the Frost Heaven encountered obstacles, but the forward momentum did not stop, although it became slow, but still resolutely rushed towards Qin Guang.

Qin Guang saw that the ice pick could not resist the attack of the frost sky, but his expression was not panicked, and he didn't know when a new ice pick appeared between his ten fingers, and continued to throw it towards the frost sky.

When Ling Xuan saw Qin Guang's actions, a mocking sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his left hand pinched the sword finger without any movement, and his right hand slowly lifted up, raised to his shoulder and pressed down suddenly!

Frost Heaven seemed to have been inspired by Ling Xuan, and through the scabbard, the ancient sword could shine in it, and the offensive that had slowed down suddenly became faster, and the lightning and flint had already arrived in front of Qin Guang's face.

Looking at the frosty sky that was coming, Qin Guang finally moved.

For the first time, his expression became serious, and he stepped back, swept upside down, and shouted.

"Dogs and thieves are equal, don't look at the excitement, the idea is prickly!"

"Come on, come on, the Lord knows that you are unreliable, so he ordered me to come to help you."

As he shouted, an old voice came from behind him, and with the voice, another person came out of the shadows, and the people present had no idea when he had been hiding here.

"Your Excellency, when I came, the Lord said that both of them are masters who have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and if we do it, we will be ashamed. If Lord Dongyue and Lord Pavilion Master do not pursue it, I owe you a great favor, if you have an order, you can send it. But if they refuse to let them go, both of them are great heroes, and incompetent people like us naturally can't make a difference, but there are still many ordinary people around them......"

The latecomer, who is called equal, has an old voice and speaks slowly, and although he has not finished his words, the threat in them is overflowing.

His meaning was obvious, Ling Xuan was undoubtedly a person with secret arts, although he didn't see Chun Ting make a move, but thinking of Ling Xuan Hebo's respectful attitude towards Chun Ting, he must not be an ordinary person. And except for the two of them, the rest of the people are ordinary people in the world, if Qin Guang and the two of them make up their minds to attack us, unless we hide here every day, we will naturally have no power to fight back when we meet outside.

Ling Xuan was also a smart person, so he naturally heard the other half of the meaning that was not in Pingping's mouth. He thought for a long time, suddenly smiled, and then withdrew the frost sky he had controlled, and looked at the two in front of him.

"Very good, I don't know how long no one has threatened me, but you actually succeeded."

Retracting the frost sky, the chill they felt just now vanished in an instant, and although Ling Xuan said this, he had no intention of letting them leave.

"Since the Pavilion Master has no intention of continuing to do it, I don't know why he still refuses to let us go?"

Seeing Ling Xuan retract the frost sky, Qin Guang stopped his embarrassment of fleeing, but found that Ling Xuan had not let him go, and asked puzzledly.

"I stopped it, but I'm Lingyun Pavilion, it's not me who has the final say."

Ling Xuan looked at the two of them with a deep meaning.

"Pavilion Master said with a smile, we all know that this Lingyun Pavilion is your place, who is ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped speaking, as if he had thought of something, and opened his mouth to ask.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

Before he could speak again, he heard a sonorous and powerful footsteps from the south, which seemed to be able to crack the stone, and from it could hear the extreme pride and self-confidence of the people.

"If you want to go, did you ask me?"