Chapter 21: Frequent Accidents

As soon as he heard that the name written was wrong, Jun Wuyi suddenly panicked.

Fortunately, I didn't choose to determine it directly just now, but stabilized it.

Although it has just broken through the level, the limit requirements given by the system are also a little lower, but it is only limited to writing a wrong word when the transliteration is good.

"The first two words of yours are correct, and the latter words, I remember, seem to be ......," Jian Lingyun said and wanted to change it.

He was about to squat down, but he immediately stood up.

"Senior, you wrote it."

"Boy, you're kidding me, aren't you?!"

Since just now, this kid has been asking about his name.

Forget it once or twice, but Jun Wuyi still looks serious, which makes people feel uncomfortable when they see it.

"It's okay if you don't write, the last word reads clouds, right? It's the cloud in the sky. ”

"Stinky boy, dare you play !! me"

Seeing that this kid still came to the front and continued to ask, Jian Lingyun was also a little angry.

One hand pointed forward, without the slightest spiritual power.

Walking like the wind, without blinking an eye, his index finger, which was covered with mud between his fingernails, was already in front of Jun Wuyi.

There is no trace of spiritual power, and there is no coercion, but Jun Wuyi does not dare to underestimate this finger.

When he tried to step sideways to dodge, he suddenly realized that something was stumbling under his feet.

Before he could bow his head, the finger had already reached the door in front of him, and they were less than an inch together.

This finger, even if it is poked and does not die, the dirt inside is so dirty, and when the time comes, a wound will become inflamed or something, and you will have to die.

It's too late to block it, but it seems too late to close your eyes, at least you won't be disgusted.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind passed, but Jun Wuyi didn't feel any pain, only felt that something was lightly touched on his face, and it was still stuck to it.

Slowly opening his eyes, Jian Lingyun was standing opposite at this time, looking at his finger.

Jun Wuyi hurriedly touched his face, but there was no blood, but he touched a sticky mass.

Rub it down and take a look, isn't this the sludge and dirt in this guy's fingernails just now!

"It's no different!"

A familiar voice came from the side, and looking sideways, Jun Wuyi was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that it would be Ye Changjing who came down to save him.

"Big brother!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Jun Wuyi ran over with a shout and hid directly behind Ye Changjing.

"You're a disciple of Lingyun?!"

After seeing the person who appeared, Jian Lingyun was not angry because the other party interrupted him, but smiled because of Ye Changjing's appearance.

"Senior, although I don't know why you are here, but this little brother is a member of my Lingyun Sect, and I still hope for my predecessor Haihan."

With the sword just now, Ye Changjing was very confident, and he used nearly six successful forces.

But Rao is like this, and it didn't hurt the other party in the slightest.

Based on this alone, you can see that the middle-aged man in front of him is extraordinary.

It would be best if we could retreat without a fight.

"Senior brother, did you come down to save me?" In Jun Wuyi's eyes, the senior brother is much more reliable than the head of the chicken thief.

"It was Miss Yun who begged me to come down."

"Cloud Walk?"

This was something he hadn't expected.

"I didn't expect that there would be a young master like you in the Lingyun Sect." Jian Lingyun's eyes were shining.

"Junior Lingyun Sect Ye Changjing, this place is my Lingyun Forbidden Land, I don't know what the seniors are doing here?"

Seeing this, Jian Lingyun did not answer directly, but put his hands in front of him and looked at Jun Wuyi, who was standing beside the other party.

Jun Wuyi whispered: "Senior brother, this person is the founding ancestor of our Lingyun Sect!" ”

"What?!" Hearing this answer, Ye Changjing was shocked, and after glancing at the man, he laughed again: "Hahahaha, it's no different, you really know how to laugh, I, the ancestor of Lingyun Mountain, stepped on the feather thousands of years ago and flew to the upper realm, how could it be the senior in front of me?" ”

Ye Changjing's words stung the sword Ling Yun in front of him.

"Stepping away? Ascension to the Upper Realm? You are quite good at looking down on the old man, if I have the ability to ascend, why should I suffer like this. ”

Jian Lingyun said and glared back at the Immortal Decision Fragment.

"Okay, since you said that you are the ancestor of Lingyun Mountain, then do you know the name of the ancestor?"

"Why, it hasn't appeared for thousands of years, could it be that the Lingyun Sect has forgotten my sword Lingyun?"

I didn't expect this sloppy man to really be able to say the name of the ancestor, but for a moment, Ye Changjing really believed it a little bit.

"It's impossible, the master only told me that there is only the "Immortal Decision Fragment" in the forbidden land, how can there be people, you must be from outside...... By the way, there has been a fine work in the sect recently, and I think ninety percent of it is you! ”

Facing Ye Changjing's words, Jian Lingyun seemed to be a little impatient.

"Boy, since there is a disciple with a good bloodline, then today is cheap for you."

Hearing this, Jun Wuyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, at least no matter whether the senior brother was dead or alive today, he would definitely survive.

"I'll let you live a little longer, and then I'll kill you after I take it."

I thought that the other party meant to let himself go, but I didn't expect it to just let him live a little longer, and Jun Wuyi scolded when he opened his mouth.

"Just you old glass, you still want to kill me, I'll your grandma and grandson!"

Jun Wuyi finished scolding, without the slightest hesitation, and dragged Ye Changjing directly to give a running look.

At this time, Ye Changjing understood very well, no matter whether the other party was the ancestor of the mountain or not, this fight would definitely not be beaten.

As soon as the two of them ran around the corner, they felt a huge suction force suddenly behind them.

In less than a breath, the bodies of the two were sucked backwards.

"Can you run?!" Both hands tightened around the back of the necks of the two of them one on the left and one on the right, and Jian Lingyun's eyes showed a cruel look.

Before Ye Changjing could ask more, he felt a domineering spiritual power enter his body on the side of his body.

The spiritual power roamed all over his body, and he sealed all his veins without much effort.

After landing, Ye Changjing tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, but he couldn't detect the existence of any spiritual power in the sea of lower abdomen qi.

"Senior brother, this guy is really the ancestor of Lingyun, he is trapped here, and he wants to find someone with a good bloodline to take it away!"

Jun Wuyi's words made Ye Changjing pay attention to it, but now it was too late.

"Boy, don't worry, let me enter your body, and in the future, I will let your name spread all over the world, and even the upper realm!"

"Stinky old man, can you say this a little more disgusting?"

From the time Jian Lingyun asked him to undress before, Jun Wuyi felt that this hometown had the potential of glass.

I saw the same look in my senior brother's eyes just now, and now it's even more so.

At this time, the two of them couldn't move, but Jian Lingyun was not so anxious: "I'll go take a bath and clean my body first, and after a while, let's start." ”

Hearing this old guy say that, Jun Wuyi breathed a sigh of relief for the time being.

"Senior brother, do you know what this old guy's name is?"

"Didn't you say that just now, Jian Lingyun."

"I know, which cloud is this cloud, the cloud of clouds?"

"No, it's ......"

Just as the senior brother wanted to answer, he suddenly fainted.

Jun Wuyi turned his head to take a look, only to realize that it was a spiritual power that Jian Lingyun stretched out and stretched out to stun him.

"Hmph, noise."

Staring at the back of this old guy, Jun Wuyi was so hateful that his teeth itched.

Since that's the case, then you can only gamble, I hope this broken system can really make a transliteration.

【Ding】

【Please enter the other party's name:】

Sword Lingyun!

[Enter the other party's name: Jian Lingyun]

[You can choose one of the words, as long as the transliteration is correct]

[Please select: A: Sword B: Ling C: Cloud]

Watching the new dialog box come out, it's quite human.

Glancing at C, C's options turned red.

[Enter the other party's name: Jian Ling Yun]

Are you sure?] 】

At this time, Jun Wuyi can already be sure that this system must not have been invented by foreigners, otherwise how can he still recognize pinyin?

Yes, I don't have to think about it anymore at this point.

Are you sure!

After confirming, Jun Wuyi was dumbfounded.

[Today's name has been confirmed, please try again later]

Jun is no different: ???

I was so excited just now that I forgot about the time limit......