"If you don't meet the common troubles, who can shine on the jade pot. He is a different year, and he doesn't like to dream of living in the suburbs. What a look, the riverside courtyard is sparse. It's good to turn over people, and there are also memories of Xuandu. ”

The mouth of the tan is lightly opened, and the wonderful sound reverberates.

The Qingying Sword in Lin Chaoying's hand seemed to have turned into a catharsis of his own emotions, and the Dao Sword Light appeared, although his posture was graceful and moving, but it contained a cold killing intent.

The three-foot Qingfeng in his palm was even faster, and a set of swordsmanship was unleashed, turning into a brilliant color that others could not imagine.

Boom!

The green sword danced, and the blade of the sword conjured seven sword flowers in the void, which were gorgeous and colorful, making the bright and clear light eclipsed.

As soon as the sword blade turned, a cluster of flowers in the distance was triggered by the sword qi, turned into a little pollen, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

With this sword alone, it can be seen that Lin Chaoying's martial arts are a higher level than when he competed with Wang Chongyang

Boom!

The sword blade came out again, and the pieces of sword light and the bright and clear light sprinkled above the sky contrasted with each other, and Lin Chaoying's immortal posture also became ethereal and moving.

It seemed that she could break through the air at any time, but between her eyebrows, there was a sense of resentment and sorrow, and she kept muttering half-poetry in her mouth.

Creak!

After a long time, the gate of the ancient tomb suddenly opened, and the pretty maid Xue'er and Lin Chaoying's servant, Sun, looked at the young lady who was practicing swords alone, and their expressions showed a little distress.

"Grandma Sun," Xue'er looked at her young lady sadly, "Have you noticed that the young lady seems to have moved her true feelings?" ”

Grandma Sun sighed: "I have already seen it. When Miss wanted to leave with that person, I thought Miss just wanted to be angry with Wang Chongyang. ”

"Who knows, it's only been a few months, and the young lady is emotional. It seems that that carefree son is indeed a very good person. ”

Xue'er pinched a trace of hair on her sideburns and said with a wry smile: "Grandma Sun, the matter has come to this, I only hope now that Miss is not in love with the wrong person this time." ”

Granny Sun nodded and said, "Yes," said the woman with a big birthmark on her face, showing a little worry in her expression.

"But Miss has been back for so long, but Sanssouci has never come, I'm afraid he is also a negative man!"

"Hmph," Xue'er heard this, her pink fists clenched, creaked, and gritted her teeth, "If that carefree son dares to be disappointed, then even if this girl is not an opponent, he must pay the price." ”

The second daughter said a few words, and Lin Chaoying, who saw Lin Chaoying in the distance, just blindly practiced swords there, sighed in her heart, and entered the tomb of the living dead hand in hand.

Boom!

Lin Chaoying's set of swordsmanship had not yet been finished, the sword blade shook suddenly, and a sharp wind rolled up pieces of fallen leaves, and as soon as the sword qi was urged, all of them turned into powder.

In an instant, the Qing Ying Sword in his hand turned into a dazzling rainbow, falling straight away.

Dazzling, brilliant sword light emerged, gathered together, and headed towards a cluster of grass not far away.

It is like the most dazzling color in heaven and earth, enough to compete with the bright moon above the sky. Before the sword qi had completely fallen, countless withered yellow strong grass was pulled up from the ground.

But the sword qi did not converge in the slightest, but continued to fall towards that place.

Sou!

Behind the grass, a figure suddenly appeared, and with a flip of his palms, he met Lin Chaoying's soul-snatching sword.

If Lin Chaoying's sword is gorgeous and dazzling, enough to compete with the bright moon above the sky, then this palm is a move to pick the stars and take the moon and master the universe.

Between the flipping of his palms, the extremely sharp sword qi burst out on the palms, but it didn't hurt the slippery hands at all.

Syllable!

In the end, all the sword qi disappeared, and when the figure landed, Lin Chaoying's originally dazzling and gorgeous sword blade was suddenly restored to a three-foot green blade.

On the sword body, there was still a trace of coldness, but it was firmly held in the palm of his hand by a pair of hands, and he couldn't move forward anymore.

"Sister Lin," a voice that Lin Chaoying was all too familiar with sounded in her ears again.

Zhu Hefeng clasped his palms together, like a high-ranking monk, tightly clamping Lin Chaoying's three-foot Qingfeng, and the sharp sword qi made him numb.

"Little brother and you haven't seen each other for more than half a year, you don't have to welcome me so warmly, right?"

Lin Chaoying snorted coldly and said, "That annoying smell on your body, this girl can smell it three miles away, let it go!" ”

As he spoke, a trace of cold murder crossed his beautiful eyes.

"Yes." When he came into contact with Lin Chaoying's beautiful eyes, Zhu Hefeng trembled all over, and his palms were honestly separated.

Boom!

Lin Chaoying put the Qingying Sword back into the sheath with his backhand, looked Zhu Hefeng up and down, and said quietly: "I haven't seen you for a while, does your martial arts seem to have improved again?" ”

Zhu Hefeng scratched his hair with one hand and said with a smile: "TOEFL, TOEFL." ”

"Little brother, this bit of martial arts is nothing, but Sister Lin, the aura on your body is becoming more and more ethereal, presumably your martial arts have reached a higher level, right?"

Lin Chaoying's expression was cold, he didn't say a word, turned around and walked towards the tomb of the living dead, Zhu Hefeng saw this, and hurriedly followed.

…………

Creak!

The Tomb of the Living Dead is a tomb made of stone, and when Wang Chongyang built this tomb, it was to deal with the Jin soldiers.

If it was made of wood, it might be possible to burn it to ashes with a single fire. Therefore, he chose to build it with stone.

The tomb is dark, and candles need to be lit all year round, and there are more mechanisms to pass in front of the portals.

It is accessible in all directions and dazzling.

Zhu Hefeng followed behind Lin Chaoying and entered the tomb of the living dead together.

At that time, the night was already dark, but in the tomb of the living dead, Xue'er and Grandma Sun were worried about Lin Chaoying's situation and still did not sleep.

Waiting in the hall, I saw a young man in a gray and black robe following in, and the two girls both looked different.

The difference is that Granny Sun's expression seems to be relieved, while Xue'er is so angry that her cheeks are red.

Lin Chaoying glanced at the second daughter, and coldly ordered, "You go down and rest." ”

"Yes, miss." Xue'er and Grandma Sun agreed in unison, and went back to their rooms.

Before leaving, the little maid glared at Zhu Hefeng fiercely, as if he was some kind of flood beast.

Zhu Hefeng smiled bitterly, looked at Lin Chaoying, and said, "Sister Lin, this maid of yours doesn't seem to like me very much?" ”

Lin Chaoying said coldly: "Are you worthy of being liked by others?" ”

"Ugh." Hearing Lin Chaoying say this, Zhu Hefeng sighed again, "Sister Lin, it really hurts my heart when you say that." ”

Lin Chaoying turned around, raised his jade hand, slapped Zhu Hefeng's shoulder, and said unceremoniously, "It's okay, just get used to it." ”

Boom! Hearing Lin Chaoying say this, Zhu Hefeng couldn't bear it anymore, and hit his head on the stone wall, making a muffled sound.