Chapter 79 There is no sword that looks at Lin Qi

When Lu Lingyun heard this familiar voice, his little face froze.

In the next second, the whole face turned red.

He didn't think about it, he turned around and was about to run.

The female cultivator who appeared behind Mu Jin shook the fan in her hand, and Lu Lingyun was pulled in front of her by a force.

She looked at Lu Lingyun with a smile, "Tsk, why was you beaten so badly?" I feel so distressed to see my uncle. Come on, come on, tell Uncle Shi who our little Yun'er was bullied by, and Uncle Shi will find a place for you. ”

Lu Lingyun struggled with a red face, as if he had seen some kind of flood beast.

Mu Jin on the side felt a little blind, and couldn't help but cover his face with his hands.

This person asked knowingly, didn't he not see Lin Qi and Lu Lingyun fighting?

It's bad to tease other people's apprentices all day long when they have the opportunity!

"Lin Qi has seen Sleeve Moon Zhenjun." Lin Qi was the first to speak, and after saluting, he hurriedly defended himself: "The injury on Lu Lingyun's body is revenge from the enemy, and it has nothing to do with me." I was still in a hurry to ask for the sword, so I left first. ”

Lin Qi had just turned around to leave, when a powerful suction suddenly came from his back.

Turning around again, she was already in front of Sleeve Moon Zhenjun.

Sleeve Moon Zhenjun pinched Lin Qi's face with a smile: "You are Qingyun's second apprentice?" It looks white and tender, and it is really cute. ”

"Well, the qualifications are not bad, you can suppress Xiao Yun'er without using aura and without a sword, it's really good!"

Lin Qi was used to being touched by people's face, his head, but he didn't have any ideas.

On the contrary, Lu Lingyun beside him was like a shrimp that had been steamed, dancing and struggling wildly.

Vaguely annoyed and angry?

"Since you have to go to the Sword Valley to ask the sword, let's go along the way and go together. It just so happened that I asked Lao Qian to open all the Sword Valley and help the three of you solve the trouble at once. ”

Lin Qi, Lu Lingyun, and Mu Jin's faces turned purple in an instant, and they were all frightened.

Mu Jin still wanted to struggle, "Master, I don't think I need to open the Sword Valley...... Yes! ”

Sleeve Moon Zhenjun carried three people and threw them directly into the Sword Valley from a high altitude.

Three screams rang out at the same time.

Lin Qi resigned himself to pulling out his small wooden sword, his whole body muscles were tense, and he was ready to be abused.

Ordinary monks come to ask for swords, and they will only open up a sword path.

Because it is already not easy to resist the sword intent on a road.

Jin Dan will only open the Sword Valley half-way when he asks the sword, and more than ten Jindan monks will choose to open it all when he comes to ask the sword at the same time.

Lin Qi didn't expect Sleeve Moon Zhenjun to be so crazy, and directly threw the three of them into the fully open Sword Valley.

The sword intent storm inside alone can tear her to shreds, okay?!

The scream was swallowed up by the sword wind in the valley, and Lin Qi fell into the air, and a low sword intent rushed straight towards him.

She looked down and saw that this sword intent was like fire, dragging the tail of fire all the way, the momentum was strong, the flames were scorching, and she could feel the scorching heat from a distance.

Lin Qi didn't dare to keep his hand anymore, as soon as the wooden sword was drawn, the Tai Chi swordsmanship was quickly displayed, and an ice phoenix remnant flew fiercely.

Ice and fire collided, flames flew, broken ice splashed, and the light was dazzling, as if it was about to ignite the entire Wenjian Valley.

The two sword intents collided, and Lin Qi escaped.

As soon as she took a breath, she found that there were already dozens of sword intents in the Sword Valley, just waiting for her to land and attack at the same time.

At the same time, Lu Lingyun and Mu Jin beside him were also uncomfortable.

There are thousands of sword intents in the Sword Valley, the sword intent that is in line with himself stays quietly below, and the sword intent that is not in line with himself is crazy to attack, and some of the remaining sword intent is like an old monk in a fixed position, and if he doesn't touch it, he will explode instantly.

Lin Qi looked at the sword intent around him in horror, and really wanted to say, "I'm not familiar with you!" ”

Before she could cry out, the sword intent suddenly struck.

The flames are burning the plains, and the sea of fire is sensen; The wind is raging, and the blue light is stacked; The water is turbulent, like a snake......

Lin Qi was overwhelmed, his face was covered with black ash and wounds, his clothes were soaked with sweat, his long hair fluttered in the wind, and most of it was scorched.

The wooden sword in his hand was as smooth as new, leaving no scars.

A drop of crystal clear sweat fell to the ground.

Flying snow and frost swept in, and there was a faint whistling of cold wind through the ice.

The water droplets condensed into ice, and Lin Qi's body temperature dropped instantly.

She wiped her face, knowing that she was finally ready to eat.

Ice and snow cover the ground from the top of his head, creating an independent ice and snow world around Lin Qi.

The sword intent that was roaring unscrupulously just now all returned to the sword.

All at once the world was quiet again, and only the harsh wind was left to blow on the skin of the cheeks.

Lin Qi's breath turned into white mist.

She walked forward with her wooden sword.

Ice and snow covered the mountains and land of Wenjian Valley, and it was a vast white patch as far as the eye could see.

Only a sword with a handle was stuck in the ground, standing in the frost, arrogant.

Lin Qi had only taken two steps forward before she was threatened by an invisible sword intent, telling her not to take another step.

This means that there is no suitable sword for her in this direction.

She had no choice but to change direction and try in other directions to see if she could find the most suitable sword for her.

Going north is rejected, going east is rejected, going west is rejected, going south is ...... Also denied.

Lin Qi was stunned, "Ask Sword Valley, there is no sword suitable for me?!" ”

The swords in the Valley of the Asking Sword are all spiritual, the master is looking for the sword, and the sword is also looking for the master.

To say that it sounds good, there is no sword suitable for Lin Qi, and to say that it is not good, there is no sword in the Sword Valley that looks at Lin Qi.

Lin Qi's self-confidence was hit, and he was about to be depressed.

She pinched her waist and scolded: "You broken swords, this is eyeless!" ”

The hundreds of swords inserted in the ground buzzed at the same time, exuding an aura that was not easy to provoke, as if threatening Lin Qi to speak well.

There was no way in all directions, so Lin Qi simply sat on the ground, holding his small wooden sword and began to be sad.

Sitting leisurely on the top of the valley and tasting wine, Sleeve Moon Zhenjun looked at the situation in the valley with a smile.

Seeing that Mu Jin and Lu Lingyun already had a direction, they nodded with satisfaction.

His eyes fell on Lin Qi, and when he saw that she was already sitting in place and cultivating, he couldn't help frowning.

She raised her hand and pinched her fingers, and her eyes suddenly fell on the simple and unpretentious little wooden sword beside Lin Qi.

In the corner of the Valley of the Sword lies an old man.

The old man wore a straw hat and a robe, half of his leg was missing, a knot was tied under his trousers, and a cane was placed beside him.

It looks like he's taking a nap.

A white sulian flew out of the hand of the Sleeve Moon True Monarch, and in the blink of an eye, he rolled the old man in front of him.

The old man took off his straw hat angrily, "The old man can't sleep peacefully, what do you want to do, little drunkard?!" ”

Sleeve Moon Zhenjun retracted his practice, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little more serious.

"Old Qian, you boast that you have read countless swords in your life, and there is no unrecognizable sword, so let me ask you, do you know what kind of sword that little girl is holding in her hand?"

Chapter III. There is nothing to do tomorrow, and I will strive for more chapters, and now I will try to pay off my debts.

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