Ling Xue looked at Gongshen Tu's severed arm that fell to the ground, and at this time, the gurgling blood was still slowly flowing down the smooth cut surface, and her heart was shocked.

In the process, she didn't even feel any fluctuations in her vitality.

Recalling the strange sea space of the woman in Tsing Yi, faintly, Ling Xue seemed to have grasped something.

At this time, suddenly a fresh breeze blew on her face, and Ling Xue's three thousand black hair danced lightly in the long wind.

Her heart fluttered.

"Right...... It's the wind!"

It is the natural wind of this world that cuts off Gongshentu's arm!

The martial soul of this woman in Tsing Yi should be the wind martial soul, but the most terrifying thing is that she has comprehended the way of the wind to such a terrifying level.

As long as there is wind, it is the absolute realm of the woman in Tsing Yi!

Such an ability...... It's scary to think about.

Standing in front of such a person, if she moves to kill, I'm afraid she won't even know how she died.

"It turns out that this is the escape. Ling Xue muttered to herself.

Only by reaching such an unbelievable realm can we walk the world in this dangerous land of China and get away with the sword!

"Ji Wushuang is the top of the list!"

Suddenly thinking of this name, it was only at this time that Ling Xue really realized for the first time the weight of the four words at the top of the list.

The three words Ji Wushuang were like mountains and rivers and seas pressing heavily on Ling Xue's heart at this moment.

"To get justice for Ke Yimeng, he is my most terrible opponent. ”

"I'm still stunned about what to do, let's come over together. Just as Ling Xue's thoughts were turning, the voice of the woman in Tsing Yi came to her ears.

Ling Xue took a deep breath, and finally glanced at Gong Shentu, who was pale and had a painful face, and then turned away.

Leave Gongshentu with a slender back dancing in a red dress.

"Today's feud. Half a year later, I will report it!"

Feeling that Ling Xue's breath was gradually fading away, Gong Shentu's pale pointed face at this time was filled with infinite anger.

The pain of a broken arm and the loss of light, he will never forget in this life!

Even if he formed a contract with Tingtian Pavilion, he would behead this woman named Ling Xue after half a year!

For such a terrible character as the woman in Tsing Yi. Gongshentu didn't dare to think about it at all.

Now, he can only vent all his anger on Ling Xue alone.

This slender red shadow was almost indelible engraved in his heart.

Her weird tugging hands, and the bright yellow vertical pupils that he couldn't forget.

"Bright yellow...... Yes, her eyes aren't bright yellow!"

Gong Shentu felt as if he had grasped something very important, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Could it be that the killing order has something to do with her eyes......"

Gong Shentu muttered to himself in his heart, a trace of thought appeared on his viper-like face, and there were still dried blood stains in his godless eyes.

......

Cheonhae-gun, Namdaemun.

Looking at the endless hundred-foot-high city wall in front of him. Ling Xue's heart was only shocked.

This is the most majestic city she has ever seen since she came to this world.

In the previous life, the high-rise buildings were towering, but those hundred-story skyscrapers seemed to be faintly lower than the city walls in front of them.

This world, because of the infinite nature of manpower, can be said to have reached the unfathomable realm of architectural art at the limit of architectural art.

"Two years ago. I'm afraid I wouldn't have imagined that I would stand in front of the most prosperous city in the Tianyun Kingdom with such a posture as I am now. Ling Xue's beautiful eyes looked at the sky-high city wall in front of her.

Two years ago, I was wearing a power suit. Still practicing boxing.

Today, two years later, she is dressed in a red dress, and she can play the piano.

Unconsciously, from the beginning of the discomfort and shame, to now even if you are dressed in a red dress, you can be free and easy in all kinds of eyes, imperceptibly. I've also changed a lot. ”

The light in Ling Xuemei's eyes flowed.

The memories of her own two lives flashed in her mind like a fleeting light, and from these memories, she could clearly feel the changes in herself.

"However, no matter how it changes, as long as the Tao in my heart is still there. If the righteousness I cling to remains unchanged, then I will still be me. ”

In the Land of Inheritance of the Blood Valley, Ling Xue had already thought about such a question.

And today, her answer to the same question remains the same.

Looking at the prosperous city in front of him, standing in the endless sea of people, Ling Xue felt a lot of emotion in her heart.

Amami-gun, this is a place where the host of this body has never been.

The prosperity of this place, the richness of the ancient style, far beyond Ling Xue's imagination.

There are many cloth clothes in and out of the city, bustling, and it is not lively.

The stalls of the small vendors under the city gate are full of dazzling goods.

Barefoot children run around wearing various exaggerated masks, looking full of life.

Ling Xue suddenly remembered that in the history of her previous life, the Tang Dynasty was prosperous in singing and dancing.

At this moment, Tianhai County gave her such a feeling.

"Elder Jiang, I have arrived in Tianhai, where are you now. ”

In the original camp, Ling Xue had been to see it again after leaving the Blood Canyon, but she didn't see Jiang Xingyuan.

This gave Ling Xue a little comfort in her heart, at least if she didn't see the body, then there would be hope for everything.

However, she was still always concerned about Jiang Xingyuan's safety.

After all, this is the old man who she traveled into this world and let herself feel the warmth of her relatives for the first time.

The original reason for wanting to enter Tianhai was to enter the Martial Mansion, become a core disciple, and get Baicao Dan to cure Jiang Xingyuan's serious illness.

But now, she is standing in front of the south gate of Tianhai, but Jiang Xingyuan is no longer visible.

This kind of thing is a sense of human non-rest, which makes Ling Xue feel an inexplicable hesitation in her heart.

And when Ling Xue was thinking a lot, many people were already overwhelmed by her beautiful appearance.

Many people saw a red shadow standing at the gate of the city, and their eyes seemed to be grabbed, and they could no longer move away.

Although the woman in Tsing Yi next to Ling Xue also has a dusty and elegant temperament, compared to Ling Xue's ten thousand styles like cutting onion roots and mouth like Zhu Dan, it is even worse in terms of moving people's hearts.

Before coming to Tianhai County, because of the existence of the Divine Demon Diagram, all the injuries in Ling Xue's body had recovered.

Moreover, the vision of "fragrant skin called Luo Qi" also has the effect of self-purification, at this time, Ling Xue's body is spotless, and the bloody aura left by the battle is completely gone.

Now, Ling Xue only has endless flowers on her body.

"Miss Night, it's your first time coming to Tianhai. ”

The young man looked at the prosperity of Tianhai with bright eyes, and asked Ling Xuedao.

This young man's name is Xiang Feiying, although his name is not bad, but now he is still childish, probably fifteen or sixteen years old.

For Ling Xue, who is a human being in two lifetimes, Xiang Feiying is a proper little boy.

Ling Xue didn't know that Feng Shangren already knew her identity, and when introducing her name, she still used the name Ye Lingxi.

"Don't be in a daze, come with me into the city. Feng Shangren said with a slight smile.

Ling Xue still didn't know the name of Fengshangren, nor did she know her ranking on the free list, and she also called her Fengshangren together with Xiang Feiying.

However, despite their unpredictable cultivation, the people of Fengshang are like ordinary women in front of them.

Except for showing her hand in front of Gongshen Tu, other times, because of her approachability, Ling Xue sometimes forgot that she was still a great monk on the free list.

Between looking forward to it, Ling Xue and Xiang Feiying kept up with Feng Shangren's footsteps.

A flashy scene covers the eyes, thousands of cities flow hot tea, frolicking children around the ancient city, and a red dress enters the sky and the sea. (To be continued.) )