In a big battle, Mo Zixun finally defeated Wen gradually for a while, seized all important places in Bangdao, and pushed the camp forward to five miles in front of Hanlu City.

At such a distance, the two armies were almost already familiar with each other, but they happened to be within the reach of catapults and bows and arrows.

"Dashuai, what should we do with this person?" Liang Cheng escorted Ouyang Wei to the handsome tent, and looked up and gave Mo Zixun and Lin Yun who was standing beside Mo Zixun an inquiring look.

Mo Zixun sighed faintly and said to Lin Yun: "This person is your subordinate, so I will leave it to you to deal with." ”

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and happened to meet Mo Zixun's slightly meaningful gaze.

Seeing this, Lin Yun suddenly understood.

In fact, Mo Zixun was not willing to fall into the face of the Ice Turbidity Elder, although he won the game by using a counter-plot this time, he always used Ouyang Wei first, so Mo Zixun did not want to take Ouyang Wei's life.

"He was entrusted to me by Elder Ice Turbidity, so it is better to send him back to Anbei City and leave it to Elder Ice Turbidity to decide. Lin Yun's eyes closed slightly.

Of course, this was not his intention.

If it was really up to Lin Yun to make the decision, this Ouyang Wei would definitely die today, after all, Ziling died because of Ouyang Wei, and Red Sleeves was also injured because of Ouyang Wei, which caused Lin Yunping too much trouble.

"Bing'er, why did you become so silent after coming back this time?" After retreating left and right, Mo Zixun suddenly opened his mouth and asked Mo Bing'er.

Lin Yun was also a little puzzled, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Mo Bing'er beside him.

Mo Bing'er smiled slightly and replied, "Xu is a little tired from going out this time, and he will be able to recover after a few days of rest." ”

As she spoke, she stroked her collarbone without a trace, and gently pulled the corner of her clothes upward, covering up a pure black lotus mark on the side of her neck.

This mark was transformed by Lin Yun's karma and cause and effect, and the old man of the Fountain of Life and Death was quite reasonable, compressing these negative energies into this black lotus, which would not erupt before Lin Yun broke through Zhou Tian.

But although the black lotus will not break out for the time being, Mo Bing'er is still affected by it from time to time, and she will feel a little unwell in her body more or less.

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Master, Wen has been gradually defeated recently, and I am afraid that there will be no more troops from Hanlu City for the time being." So, during this time, I want to take Bing'er to the Tiger Stream. ”

"Tiger Stream, are you going to Qimei Spring?" Mo Zixun smiled dumbly.

Tiger Creek is a vicious place, famous for its springs. Legend has it that couples can be united forever as long as they pray together in front of this spring.

Mo Bing'er had mentioned this place with Lin Yun earlier, and the Tiger Stream was close to Bang Dao, and the two happened to go together this time.

"Does the master know this place too?" Lin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

Mo Zixun smiled bitterly and said: "This place is indeed a miracle, but the miracle is not in Qimei Spring, but in a strange stone on the mountain. The stone is in the shape of a tiger's head, as long as the blood of the two is smeared on the tiger's eye, the tiger's head can appear a comment, showing the fate of the two in the future. ”

Hearing this, Lin Yun suddenly thought for a moment.

I think that Mo Zixun and Wen Qingqing also came here to play, but I don't know what Hushi would say to these two in the past.

The more Lin Yun thought about it, the more curious he became, and he gradually began to scratch his ears and cheeks, but this matter involved Mo Zixun's old scars, and as an apprentice, Lin Yun naturally didn't want to mention it again.

As if seeing Lin Yun's curiosity, Mo Zixun was silent for a long time, and continued to speak: "On that day, Hu Shi's criticism of the two of us was only four words-heaven and man separated. ”

"Heaven and man are separated?" Lin Yun touched his chin playfully, this word is worth playing.

Does the word "heaven and man" refer to the two worlds of life and death or the heavenly and mortal realms after ascension?

No wonder Mo Zixun has always believed that Wen Qingqing is still alive, and it seems to be somewhat related to the magical tiger stone of this fierce tiger stream.

"It's okay to go on a trip, our army will be mainly defending to the death recently, and after you turn around, you and I will plan to divide the troops. Mo Zixun smiled.

"Good. Lin Yun nodded yes, it seems that after a while, he still has to confront Wen Yan and the others, and take advantage of this leisure time to play with Mo Bing'er more.

Several people in the handsome tent showed a shallow smile, especially Liang Cheng, who had made a great contribution to the plan this time, and he would definitely be able to be reused by Mo Zixun in the future.

Mo Zixun casually flicked the teacup on the table, and after a moment of silence, he asked Lin Yun, "How many guards do you need to take with you?"

Lin Yun shook his head, he knew that Mo Zixun had assigned most of the monks in the Mo family army to Huo Feng's subordinates, and there was really no need to weaken the strength of the monks in the Mo family army because he was out playing.

When Lin Yun and Mo Bing'er came out of the tent, they happened to be caught by the red sleeves who had returned from the inspection.

Looking at Mo Bing'er, who was a little pale, Red Sleeves couldn't help but sneer, and then hurriedly took out a yellow talisman from his hand.

After the yellow talisman swept out from her scarlet sleeve, it immediately disappeared and flew straight to Mo Bing'er.

Lin Yun knew that Red Sleeves was coming, but because Mo Bing'er was on his side, he had to pretend not to see it, and lowered his head and passed by Red Sleeves.

Mo Bing'er smiled, took the initiative to pull Lin Yun's sleeve, and asked, "Why don't you say hello to Sister Red-sleeved?"

Then, before Lin Yun could speak, Mo Bing'er turned to Red Sleeves and beckoned slightly to Red Sleeves.

Red Sleeves's face immediately became a little strange, you know, she and Mo Bing'er have always looked at each other wrongly, but today Mo Bing'er suddenly became enthusiastic, which made people uncomfortable.

"Red sleeves, in the future, just leave these rough jobs to Liang Cheng and them to do. Lin Yun also asked slightly.

"Whatever you say, that's what it is. The red-sleeved explicit words made Lin Yun's face slightly embarrassed.

To Lin Yun's surprise, Mo Bing'er didn't show any anger after hearing Red Sleeves' words, and only smiled.

The Mo family is still stationed at the end of Bang Road, and it takes about two days to travel from Bang Road to Tiger Stream, but now Lin Yun and Mo Bing'er are not in a hurry, so it takes some more time.

The hazy mountains were shrouded in flying fog, and the misty clouds and smoke flickered far and near, like wisps of light ink floating beside Lin Yun and Mo Bing'er.

The two walked along the mountain road, and soon, they saw a stone tablet at the mouth of the stream, on which four ancient characters were engraved: Tiger Flying Stream.

"Which of the two paths shall we choose?" Mo Bing'er asked.

Lin Yun looked up along the road, the fog on the left road was thicker, and the air on the right road was clearer, thinking that the left road should lead to Qimei Spring, and the right road led to the magical Tiger Stone.

"Let's go to Tiger Rock first. Lin Yundao.

Mo Bing'er nodded slightly, but an ominous meaning surged in her heart.

After approaching the Tiger Stone, Lin Yun was full of anticipation, but Mo Bing'er was more and more worried.

At the top of the mountain, a vivid stone tiger imprinted into the eyes of the two. The stone tiger had many stripes on its body and a striking word "Wang" on its forehead. Looking at its posture, it seems to be looking up to the sky and roaring, it is really majestic.

"It's kind of amazing. Lin Yun couldn't help but praise.

Mo Bing'er said with a smile: "This stone tiger has some aura, it seems that it should not be a mortal thing, maybe its body will be some magic weapon from the upper realm." ”

Generally speaking, unless the strength of the monk reaches the point of shocking the world, there is only room for the magic weapon to choose its master.

For example, the Soul Bell, the Soul Bell is only half of the magic weapon, it will choose its own master, half of them choose Lin Yun, and the other half choose Red Sleeves.

"Okay, let's try it, shall we?" Lin Yun rubbed the green silk on Mo Bing'er's forehead, and then reached out and cut his palm, dripping blood on a tiger's eye.

Under Lin Yun's expectant gaze, Mo Bing'er couldn't bear to refuse. She sighed secretly, and also cut a scar on the palm of her hand, and pressed the palm of her hand against the other tiger's eye.

Under the fusion of the blood of the two people, the tiger stone emitted a faint red light.

The two of them withdrew their palms, and the blood slowly seeped into the tiger stone, and the two eyes of the tiger stone were fiery red, and a faint whistling sound resounded throughout the mountain stream.

At this time, a scene that stunned Lin Yun happened, the black word "Wang" on Hushi's forehead swirled and disappeared, and the ink stains were disassembled, transformed, transposed, and fused, and recombined into four black characters on Hushi's forehead:

Thousands of miles of marriage.

"Thousands of miles of marriage?" Lin Yun scratched his head, in his understanding, this word should be praised, which means that as long as people have marriage, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can meet again.

However, according to Mo Zixun, the words that emerge on the tiger stone are often punns.

"What do you mean?" Lin Yun was a little puzzled, Mo Bing'er was also slightly frowning, she didn't quite understand, but she had some understanding in her heart, and the fate of the two of them in the future may not be smooth sailing.

When the two of them were stunned, Lin Yun's robe sleeves suddenly became windless, and the momentum around him became stronger and stronger.

Lin Yun said to himself angrily: "This abominable cultivation, it looks like it is about to break through again, so just break through at it." ”

"You want to break through?" Mo Bing'er was taken aback and wanted to open her mouth to stop it, but when the words of blocking came to her mouth, she couldn't say anything.

She can't stop Lin Yun's footsteps because of herself, Lin Yun's breakthrough is a matter of time, and she will have to leave Lin Yun sooner or later.

At this time, Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly frowned slightly, and forcibly suppressed the momentum back to his body, he also knew that his identity was special, once he broke through to Zhou Tian, the rare pure days would come to an end.

At this moment, Mo Bing'er suddenly heard the sound of a tree branch breaking, she turned her head slightly, but found that there was a snow-white rabbit lying on the ground in the distance, and the little rabbit was looking at Mo Bing'er curiously, with a slightly smart look.

Mo Bing'er saw that the rabbit was cute, so she stepped forward and tore off a few young leaves casually, and wanted to send them into the rabbit's mouth.

Unexpectedly, before the young leaves were sent into the rabbit's mouth, a bloody mouth suddenly attacked behind the rabbit.

It was a bright green python that was a long time, looking like this, if this bite was solid, the little rabbit would definitely die.