Chapter Twenty-Nine: Goodbye Jia Nianxi
In an instant, Ling Muyun suddenly felt that indescribable aura, which appeared out of thin air in Liang Yin's body, and then suddenly disappeared.
Liang Yin still looked stupid, but in Ling Muyun's eyes, Liang Yin at this time had a hint of panic, but this panic was well disguised.
If you look closely, you don't even panic, Liang Yin is still the same Liang Yin.
But Ling Muyun was sure that this breath was exactly the same as Zhang Dayu, the same fleeting, the same difficult to catch.
"What the hell?" Ling Muyun's thinking switched back and forth between Jia Nianxi, Zhang Dayu, and Liang Yin.
Jia Nianxi's breath gave people a sense of disgust, and the breath that came out of Zhang Dayu and Liang Yin's bodies made people feel a little frightened.
That's right, it's fear!
"Liang Yin?" Ling Muyun pretended to be tempted: "The mirror is black!" β
"Black or not, what does it have to do with me!" Liang Yin's voice was full of indifference, and he threw up the bronze mirror in his hand, how could he still look a little respectful?
"Something is wrong!"
What made Ling Muyun even more dumbfounded was that the bronze mirror in Liang Yin's hand suddenly turned into ashes under his play.
If it weren't for the powder left by the mirror on the ground, Ling Muyun would have wondered if this mirror had ever existed.
"Who are you?" Thunder and lightning gushed out in Ling Muyun's hand, and there was a "click" sound.
This move alarmed the three people who were still immersed in Xunfeng's amazement: "Brother Ling, what does this mean?" β
Although there were doubts in Ji Kuang's words, the next series of actions showed his attitude.
I saw him in an instant, one leg half squatting, the other leg right to make the piano platform, Ji Qin on his lap, holding the strings with both hands, and looking at Liang Yin vigilantly.
In the martial arts arena, from the first time he saw Ling Muyun, Ji Kuang had a good impression for no reason, and even deliberately walked through the layers of crowds and stood beside him.
At this time, Ji Kuang chose to believe Ling Muyun for no reason.
Yu Mei and Li Wei also approached Ling Muyun almost at the same time.
"What do you do?" Liang Yin took a few steps back, pretentious, and looked innocent.
"You're not Liang Yin!" Ling Muyun said firmly, "Who are you?" β
"Humph!" Liang Yin sneered, and his voice became soft: "In a thousand-year bloody battle, Ling Nianjiao's descendants are still a little promising!" β
"Emasculated!" When Ji Kuang heard this voice, he seemed to suddenly realize.
When Liang Yin heard this, his face was slightly angry, and with a wave of his right hand, the hat spun and shot towards Ji Kuang: "Mouthy!" β
"You Chun!" Before Ling Muyun's palm thunder came out, Ji Kuang stroked Ji Qin, and a light green light and shadow with a little light pink sound wave collided with the hat.
The hats scattered and flew in all directions, and a red apricot in the air seemed to be about to go out of the wall, delicate and gorgeous.
"Oh? Cai's five lanes? Liang Yin asked suspiciously: "After Cai Yong, only Cai Wenji has learned this method, but Cai Wenji has no queen, who are you?" β
"Ji Kuang!"
"Surname Ji? I don't recognize it! The one with the arrow in his hand is Li Guang's descendant? Liang Yin looked at Li Wei and asked curiously.
Li Wei didn't know when there was an extra feather arrow in his hand, and his whole body was blue: "Exactly, after learning from Li Wei, dare to ask the name and surname of the senior?" β
"After Ling Nianjiao, the true biography of the Cai family, and the heir of Li Guang, the battle is not small!" Liang Yin chuckled, and the silver light in his hand flashed: "Then, there will be a period later!" β
Before he finished speaking, a silver light visible to the naked eye turned into an arc and swept towards the four people.
After delivering a blow, it soars into the air and leaps upwards along the cliff face.
It turned out that this blow was just a ploy to confuse the enemy, and the real purpose was to escape!
"I want to run!" Ling Muyun's eyes were quick, and the thunder light in his hand turned into a long chain and threw it towards Liang Yin.
"Smack!" The end of the thunder chain landed on Liang Yin's back, and a burst of green smoke was released.
When Liang Yin was in pain, his body was slightly hindered.
Li Wei saw that Ji Kuang blocked the silver light with the qin song "Lushui", and hurriedly threw the feather arrow in his hand, making a crisp sound of breaking the sky.
After receiving a blow from Ling Muyun, Liang Yin raised the speed, but he still did not escape the arrow thrown by Li Wei.
Although he didn't use a bow, the arrow was very sharp, and it shot into his calf, and the blue light scattered, nailing him to the cliff.
Seeing that Liang Yin couldn't break free, Ling Muyun withdrew some mana and followed up with a palm thunder, in order to subdue the enemy.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the palm thunder was blocked by black gas and exploded in front of Liang Yin.
"This kind of thing is too ungraceful!" I don't know when, on the hill, there was one more person out of thin air.
With a black crown, black clothes, and a red corset, he looked at a few people with a childish look on his face.
Although he didn't have that disgusting aura, Ling Muyun was no stranger to this voice: "Jia Nianxi! Or do you call you Sima Nuyan? β
"Huh? Brother Ling's tone towards the slave family ...... It's not very friendly, but I remember that we didn't have a grudge! Jia Nianxi's childish voice, coupled with this ridiculous tone, made the eyes of Yu Meiren and the other three turn to Ling Muyun at the same time.
They had reason to wonder if Ling Muyun had any special habits.
"No grudges? Dingbei City was almost killed by you, and this feud has already been settled. β
The wind roars angrily, destroying the withered and decaying.
"It's not that you chase the slave family, you can't ask for it, and then you have resentment!" Jia Nianxi pretended to be angry, and at the same time gushed out black gas, turned into a giant palm beside Liang Yin, and grabbed it in his hand: "Brother Ling, I want to take people away!" β
"You dare!" Ling Muyun waved the thunder chain in his hand, making a whistling sound in the air, and rolled towards Jia Nianxi.
"Brother Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time, but the means are endless!"
As he spoke, Jia Nianxi's black qi also turned into a long whip, stirring with the thunder chain.
Ling Muyun's thunder chain,When fighting against Tu Haojie,It was thrown out like a meteor hammerγ
And today, he turned into a long whip, and it was also a whim after seeing Jia Nianxi.
Jia Nianxi used black gas as a whip, why can't he use a thunder chain as a whip?
After the idea was reached, it was very easy to use it again, which made Ling Muyun overjoyed.
"How can this Ling Muyun's cultivation speed be so fast?" When the poppy fought with Ling Muyun, Ling Muyun didn't have such means.
I saw that the thunder was loud, and every time it collided, countless electric flints fell.
The black whip whimpered, and every time it was wound, it always dissipated with several black gases.
"With thunder as a whip, it stretches freely, but it opens its eyes!" Ji Kuang played the Ji Qin at will, and the mountains flowed.
Above, the thunder and lightning were just soft in the middle, and every time they waved, there was a sound of thunder and lightning whistling by.
"Indeed, when I was caught by the thunder law, you who knocked the stuffy stick in the back were also very skillful!"
When Ji Kuang and Li Wei began to quarrel, the two of them came and went, and they slowly played out their true anger.
The light and shadow of the thunder chain are intertwined with the black whip, and the moves can no longer be seen clearly, only to see that in the dark night, the two light and dark alternately, colliding with each other layer upon layer, attacking each other, and making people dazzled.