After Zhang Ziyu and Yan Layer went upstairs, Ling Shijian took his mobile phone to watch a short video in the car, consuming time, and swiped two videos, Zhang Ziyu sent a message, she clicked on it and took a look:

"Lan Tingxuan's people just left."

She understood in seconds, turned off the screen of her mobile phone, put it in the pocket of her sportswear, pushed the door and got out of the car, ran the aura, bent her knees and jumped with strength, and the sound of "boom" was higher than the dormitory apartment building.

In the night, she stayed in mid-air, using her eyesight to patrol the darkness around her.

Before he turned around, he caught a glimpse of a little spiritual light flashing in the darkness out of the corner of his eye, and he hurriedly fixed his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a faint light galloping into the distance.

"Want to escape?"

She smiled contemptuously, and with a move of her sword, the light sword flew out, and her body merged with the sword, and she walked with her sword, chasing after the light.

The speed of sword cultivation is also among the best among all the immortal cultivation professions, not to mention that the Lingshi Sword is performing the "Shushan Imperial Sword Technique", and its speed is several notches faster.

And Ling Shijian's normal speed is comparable to the speed of sixty or seventy yards, and now she is focused, a few points faster, which can be described as terrifying, and the flight speed of the physical body is almost close to the speed of sound.

In the realm of seeing the state of mind, there are only a handful of people who are faster than her.

So in the early hours of the morning, two meteors crossed one after the other in the night sky of Qingping County.

The distance between the two meteors is rapidly approaching, and in just two or three minutes, they are less than a kilometer apart.

And in this short period of time, they have spanned the entire Qingping County, from the south of the city to the north of the city, and they are about to go out of the city.

At such a distance, at such a speed, with such brightness, Ling Shijian saw that there were clearly two people in the light in front of him, one big and one small, both of whom were men, and the adults performed the escape technique, sandwiching the child under his armpit and flying together.

It's hard for one person to outpace her, let alone two?

Closer to the distance, it can be seen that the man is dressed in white, with a chic posture, even if he is fleeing for his life, he also has a fairy spirit and takes care of his image. is so flashy, it is really the demon cultivation of Lan Tingxuan.

As soon as they left the city, the two people in front of them probably knew that they couldn't outrun themselves, so they finally stopped flying forward, but dropped their bodies and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Ling Shijian did not hesitate, and then fell.

This is a construction site that has been suspended.

Lingshi Sword doesn't know how long it stopped, but it knows that it has laid the foundation, erected pillars, poured the concrete of the first and second layers, and the steel bars of the third layer have been tied, but the concrete has not yet been poured, leaving thick steel bars to stand on the foundation like a bamboo forest.

The two people in front of them fell to the ground, and in the gap between the steel jungle, the Spirit Sword fell to a pillar on the side.

She took the light saber in her hand, her face was expressionless, her phoenix eyes stared at the two people below, and said lightly: "If Vinlan is handed over intact, I can spare you from dying." ”

The light-containing sword shone with a white and transparent light in the night, seemingly invisible but tangible.

The man in white looked at the light sword, smiled, and did not answer, but asked, "Such a stunning beauty, why are you shouting and killing?" ”

In the night, he is still personable.

Ling Shijian didn't talk nonsense, and directly raised the sword, during which there was sword qi ready to go, and her voice became cold: "My patience is very limited. ”

One is dancing, the other is practicing swords, and its frontal combat power can be imagined.

Even if he was also a Mind Realm Cultivator, and even the man in white had been in Mind Realm for more time, he still felt overwhelming pressure in front of a sword cultivator as talented as Ling Shi Sword.

If he really fights, he needs to think about how many moves he can hold.

But what is very strange is that he is not afraid at all, and even puts his hands behind his back, and has a little more grace.

He made his voice more magnetic, looked at Ling Shijian affectionately, and then asked, "Why is the beautiful woman so impetuous?" ”

"Huh!"

Ling Shijian sneered, only to feel that the voice was disgusting, the sword qi in his hand had already condensed, the aura around his body surged, his toes were a little, his body flew up, and the sword qi turned into rain!

But at this moment, the man in white asked again, "Why doesn't the fairy listen to a song first to warm his mind?" ”

"Music?" Ling Shijian's figure stopped, "There are still people!" ”

Sure enough, on the construction site in the night, the sound of a guzheng suddenly sounded.

The voice was crisp, lingering on the empty construction site.

She suddenly looked back and saw that there was a red dress on the third pillar beyond the two pillars. She sat cross-legged on the capital, a zither hovering in front of her.

After the sound of "oh", the gentle sound of the guzheng sounded one after another.

The sound of the guzheng is clear and tactful, continuous and compassionate, and the song is like resentment and admiration, like crying and complaining, which makes people feel sad and sad in their hearts.

She remembered the past.

"Spirit Fairy ......" the man in white's magnetic voice sounded in a low voice, "A song "Autumn Thoughts" is given to you, I hope you can see the person you miss." ”

Lingshi Jian looked at him, and as his voice fell, there was another faint sound of the flute, which echoed the sound of the guzheng.

It's the kid's flute!

That kid wasn't an ordinary monk, he was also a mind-state monk!

Three See Mood!!

The two monks of the state of mind played a song for her together, and she finally couldn't resist it.

The most important thing is that she is seeing her state of mind, and she is resisting the demons in her heart and walking alone.

She returned to the pillar, sat cross-legged, rested her light saber flat on her knees, closed her eyes, and silently recited the method of purifying her heart to resist the song "Autumn Thoughts".

Seeing that the Lingshi Sword was suppressed by the two Jian's state of mind, the man in white took out a sword, soared up, and stabbed at the Lingshi Sword.

Just as his sword was about to stab the Lingshi Sword, the light-containing sword on the Lingshi Sword's knee suddenly flew up, cutting off the sword in his hand with a sword.

At what level, dare to shoot at me?

Cutting off the sword, the light sword stabbed at the man in white again, and the man in white hurriedly retreated, avoiding the attack of the light sword.

Pulling away from the Lingshi Sword again, the light sword did not continue to chase.

"Lord Protector?" The man in white frowned, "Killing intent perception? ”

He thought about it, lost his sword, and just flew towards the Lingshi Sword.

This time, the lightsaber didn't strike.

The man in white breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand, and took out his mobile phone from the pocket of Lingshi's sword.

"Fortunately, the target is not you." He smiled, "Disciple of the Purple Cloud Sword Immortal, who would dare to move?" I'd like to live a few more years. ”

He used Lingshijian's face to unlock his mobile phone, WeChat message and password, then entered the Penguin and sent a message to Zhang Ziyu:

"Abandoned construction site in the north of the city, come quickly!"

"And you're of little use to us." He also returned the phone to Ling Shijian, "Zhang Ziyu's evil soul is the baby." ”