Ling Ziyang returned to the cave and couldn't wait to shout, "Brother Wan, Miss Ling'er has agreed not to kill you." ”

Wan Tian, who was meditating and healing, couldn't help but be surprised: "This is true, how can it be?"

Ling Ziyang said: "What she said to me personally, in fact, although Miss Ling'er looks a little arrogant, she is by no means the kind of unreasonable person. ”

At this time, when he saw Bi Ling'er coming in, he snorted coldly: "Stinky boy, flattery is useless to me, I said that I would let you live, but don't be too happy, you have to remember what my conditions are." ”

Ling Ziyang said: "Miss Ling'er, if you have anything, just tell me, as long as everyone is harmonious and don't make my head bleed, I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do." ”

Bi Linger grinned and said: "Okay, now I want you to promise me the first thing, you and I will have a competition, as long as you win, I will let you go, and promise not to seek revenge in the future." ”

Ling Ziyang and Wan Tianshu looked at each other for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a trace of coolness in their hearts, and they both thought: "What a femme fatale, first give us hope, and then break the hope with your own hands, what three things, all fool me, from the beginning, you didn't really decide to let us go, you torture us like this, it's really outrageous." ”

"You said it well at the beginning, how can you go back on it?" Ling Ziyang pointed at him and said indignantly.

Bi Linger glanced at him and said: "I promised to let you go, but I also made it clear to you, I won't let you do those unrealistic things, I won't let you die, I won't target your beloved, but what I let you do will never be so simple, if you want to live, you must pay a price." After speaking, she paced a few more steps and continued: "I have already shown you extrajudicial grace by doing this, and I will never break my promise when I say that I will give you a way to live, but it depends on how you fight for it." ”

Ling Ziyang snorted: "I knew you didn't have any good intentions, I ······"

"What are you?" Bi Linger took over, "You're not going to comfort me and talk to me?"

"You can't tell me ——, you, you can do whatever you like, it's a big deal. Ling Zi turned around angrily.

Bi Linger smiled: "Then you are dead, how can you save your sweetheart?"

Ling Ziyang was stunned in his heart, and he was sad.

At this time, Wan Tianshu, who was waiting on the side, said: "Ziyang, promise her, we have no choice." ”

Ling Ziyang closed his eyes and said, "Okay, then I'll fight with you." ”

Bi Linger said: "You can say it in advance, you are not allowed to use the next three indiscriminate means." ”

Ling Ziyang said: "Okay, a word is a certainty." ”

Wan Tianshu thought for a moment and said, "Ziyang, come here with your ears." ”

When Ling Ziyang heard this, he saw Wan Tianshu whispering in his ear for a while, and finally he nodded, and then said to Bi Ling'er: "I'm a little tired today, let's compare tomorrow." ”

"Okay, listen to you. Bi Linger readily agreed, and then said, "You go out, this cave belongs to me." ”

Ling Ziyang didn't want to fight with her anymore, so he said, "Brother Wan, let's go." ”

Wan Tianshu nodded, and walked out of the cave with him.

At this time, it was already the middle of the moon, the moon stars were sparse, and the snow in the distant mountains was silvery white. In the peach forest, the night wind whistled on the robes of the two, and the angry howl of wind and snow was heard in the distance.

Ling Ziyang saw that he was far away from the cave, so he couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Wan, do you really have a way to make me better than her." I saw her spell today, it's amazing, I thought to myself that I had been cultivating for ten years, and I wasn't her opponent. ”

Wan Tianshu said: "If you are still yesterday, you really don't have the certainty of victory, but now that your spiritual veins have been connected, and you have coincidentally eaten the red lin fruit, and you have obtained a hundred years of cultivation, these are all bargaining chips for you to win." Now you have a treasure of spiritual power, but there is nowhere to use it, it is a pity, I will pass on a set of sword tricks to you, turn spiritual power into fierce sword qi, and have the ability to fight with Bi Ling'er. ”

Ling Ziyang was shocked: "Brother Wan, do you want to pass on my immortal skills?"

Wan Tian said with a straight face: "Yes, the secret book of this immortal law is not allowed to be taught privately and passed on to outsiders, but this set of sword tricks is my own creation, and it is not considered to break the door rules." Although Bi Linger's cultivation is not as good as her sister's, it is strange and unpredictable, and it is difficult to deal with, so for the rest of the night, you must hurry up, and you can't relax in practicing sword skills. ”

Ling Ziyang said, "I remember. ”

Wan Tianshu raised his hand, and the yellow mang flashed, and a simple sword was in his hand. "The name of each style of my sword trick is taken from a poem written by my predecessors, you must remember it when you see and listen to it. ”

Without waiting for him to speak, Wan Tianshu had already sighed and said, "The rooster is singing Zimo and the dawn is cold." "When he landed, the sword light was like a shadow, like a flower, and the cold light reflected the surroundings, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder. In an instant, countless petals were shot down by the sword qi, fluttering like a dream. "The warbler is in the spring of Huangzhou. Immediately after that, the next type has been connected, but seeing him soaring into the sky, like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, the sword points to the sky, and the surrounding sword shadows are tightly surrounded, with a shout, the sword qi hits the sky, and the ocean is poured, as if the clouds in the night have been scattered.

"Next is the third type, Jin Que Xiaozhong opens 10,000 households. I only heard a loud shout, and there were more sword shadows, like a huge sword flower blooming, shattering the petals into powder, and the cold light was three points more brilliant than the color of the residual snow on the ground.

"The jade-level immortals have thousands of officials. At this time, his figure had become extremely fast, and several phantoms had already appeared, each of which was a different move. Ling Ziyang didn't blink his eyes, he only felt that those sword moves were pouring into his mind, and he didn't even have the time to write them down.

"Flowers welcome swords and stars are falling. At this time, the sword in Wan Tianshu's hand had come out of his hand, and the sword walked with him, and his mind was connected, as if the sword had become a doppelganger of him, and the shadow of the sword and the person reflected each other, and the cooperation was wonderful, and it was natural.

The next few moves made Ling Ziyang even more frightened, the sword moves were not complicated, but the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, each of which had the spirit and imagery of the river and the sea, sometimes like wind and fire, sometimes like thunder and lightning, and had the momentum of opening up the world.

Until the last type of "Yangchun Song and All Difficulties" came out, Ling Ziyang didn't know whether he should exclaim or cry, the sword that shook the world and cried ghosts and gods did not see how Wan Tianshu made a move, and the sword qi in the sky poured thousands of miles, and it was already overwhelming, as if facing thousands of gods, it was extremely powerless.

Ten thousand days of sword sufficiency, the sword shadow in the sky dissipated.

Ling Ziyang's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and when he saw that he had finished dancing the sword, he stepped forward and said, "This sword technique is amazingly powerful, what is its name?"

Wan Tian said: "Uh······ No name yet. ”

Ling Ziyang thought for a while and said, "Why don't you just call it 'Wan Ling Sword Technique'!"

Wan Tian thought for a while and said, "Wan Ling Sword Technique is also very appropriate to the artistic conception of this set of swordsmanship, which can also be used as a commemoration of the brotherly intersection between you and me today." ”

Ling Ziyang nodded, his thoughts turned, his mind was turbulent, he was a little unsteady on his feet, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, hugged Yuan Shouyi, everything was quiet, the spiritual platform was clear, every move and style of Fang Cai slowed down and repeated in his mind, he only felt that his brain was densely packed with messy and intertwined sword qi.

At this time, I heard Wan Tian say: "You don't need to deliberately remember the sword moves, the so-called sword moves are dead, people are alive, what you have to master is the sword intent, remember." ”

Ling Ziyang listened to this, breathed a long sigh of relief, and let a villain demonstrate Wan Ling's sword tricks one by one in his mind, at this time, he only needed to memorize all the sword moves once, until the last sword returned to the basics, and he opened his eyes in horror.

At that time, the sky was bright, the red sun was rising, and the mountains were covered in silver, which was extremely enchanting. Ling Ziyang looked at the beautiful scenery around him, and with an indescribable joy in his heart, he broke off a peach branch and danced.

The peach branches are thin and soft, but at this time in Ling Ziyang's hands, they have exerted their strength beyond the golden stone, the sound of "swish" is endless, and there is a wail in the air everywhere, dancing to the hearty place, only to see the shadow of the branch and no one, Wan Tian on the side of the music can't help but smile and nod. He couldn't help but sigh to himself: "The essentials that ordinary people can't grasp for decades, he actually mastered them all overnight, and he is really a strange person in the world." Although he uses a tree branch as a sword, his sword spirit is powerful, and it is even better than me. ”

Bi Ling'er got out of the cave, yawned, stretched her waist, and looked for Ling Ziyang everywhere, suddenly thinking that he might escape overnight, so she hurriedly shouted a few times, "Stinky boy!"

At this time, she suddenly smelled a smell of meat, so she followed the fragrance through the peach forest and came to the edge of the cliff, but saw Ling Ziyang and Wan Tianshu sitting opposite each other across the burning firewood, roasting a pheasant, drinking and talking.

But I heard Ling Ziyang say: "Brother Wan, I met yesterday without wine, and I ruined the scenery, I just made up for it today, and my little brother toasts you with a glass." ”

Wan Tian said: "You and I work together and drink this cup together." ”

Bi Linger stomped her feet angrily and said resentfully: "You······ You ······"

Ling Ziyang looked at her and said with a smile: "Yo, Miss Ling'er woke up so early?"

Bi Linger said: "Let me ask you, where did you get this chicken and this wine?

Ling Ziyang said: "I just went down the mountain to hunt a pheasant, as for this wine, I have to say that my luck is too good, I met a monkey fell from a tree and was injured, I bandaged it and healed, and afterwards in order to thank me, I specially gave me this hard-to-find 'monkey wine'." ”

Bi Linger thought to herself: "The mountains here are thousands of feet high, steep and difficult to climb, and it is far away from the foot of the mountain, if it is not for the imperial sword, it will be difficult to go back and forth overnight." Wan Tianshu was seriously injured, this trip was absolutely impossible, if you want to say that it is a stinky boy, last night he slipped faster than a rabbit, but that is far less than the speed of Edgeworth, not to mention that there is still enough time to catch pheasants and treat monkeys. ”

She didn't know that Ling Ziyang at this time had already learned the Wanling Sword Technique, and turned the spiritual power of the Chilin Fruit into her own use, and her cultivation was so high that it could be comparable to the first-class master of the world's immortal cultivation world.