"How's it going?"

"Report to the sect leader, all the items are ready, and next, it's time to send the medicine. ”

"Well, that's good, let's get started now!"

"Yes!"

............

Nine Heavenly Cities.

Ling Hu Lin and Han Chunlin were in turmoil in the city, and at the same time sighed at the grandeur of the Nine Heavens City.

Suddenly, a young girl with a sword in her hand, jumped up and ran in front of Ling Hu Lone, and stretched out her jade finger very domineeringly and pointed at Ling Hu Lone mercilessly: "Your name is ...... Linghu Lonely, right, how can you dare to fight with me? I heard my father say, you are much better than me, don't you look like it?" The girl was a little annoyed in her words, but it was more of an unwillingness, and disobedience.

This girl is An Xiyue, during that time, Chen Wuliang didn't stop telling An Xiyue about the strength of Ling Hu Lonely, he simply told An Xiyue everything he knew, but it was An Xiyue who asked Chen Wuliang to do this. At this time, the Linghu family has been wiped out, what is the use of the name Linghu Lonely? It is no different from the common people. Let's say that walking in the world of Kyushu and walking in this river and lake, the most credible thing is the strength and the long sword in hand.

Perhaps trying to motivate An Xiyue with this, Chen Wuliang deliberately exaggerated, raising Ling Hulone's existing strength to a whole notch.

Unexpectedly, this little girl's reaction was so excited, and she immediately wanted to find Ling Hu Lin to have a duel to prove that her strength was stronger than Ling Hu Lone.

Chen Wuliang had no choice, but after all, he couldn't stop An Xiyue, so he could only follow her wishes, An Xiyue's competitiveness was extremely strong, which has been the case since An Xiyue began to practice swords. Not only swordsmanship, but all aspects, even if it is an extremely simple trivial matter, it is necessary to compete for the championship, not to mention praising another peer in front of An Xiyue at this time.

But that's not a bad thing, it's a good thing if it's controlled properly. The reason why An Xiyue's swordsmanship surpasses most of her peers a lot, it is precisely because of this competitive spirit that she wants to surpass others, and she doesn't want to be surpassed by others. This is an extremely demanding thing, let alone for a girl, it is really difficult.

But to Chen Wumei's surprise, An Xiyue's perseverance was far beyond his imagination, so that no matter in spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, rain, frost and snow, An Xiyue never seemed to stop. Until An Xiyue began to rest, looking back on the year, those who were equal to or even stronger than An Xiyue back then were also left behind at this time, and diligence can make up for clumsiness, not to mention that An Xiyue is not clumsy.

"What? Or do you not dare, if you don't dare, you are a coward!" An Xiyue saw that Ling Hu was stunned in place, so she began to talk to Ling Hu Lonely, as for Han Chunlin, An Xiyue seemed to not be able to see it, and they all cared about Ling Hu Lonely.

"Who said I wouldn't dare?" Ling Hu subconsciously retorted, "Just fight, just hit it, but when you are injured, don't make me cry and call my mother embarrassed." ”

"Who cries dad and calls mother is not necessarily ......" An Xiyue said, but stopped, obviously noticeable that Ling Hul's mood instantly dropped a few degrees, and he kept silent, quietly looking at a certain direction of the gloomy sky, and only came back to his senses for a long time. As for the reason, An Xiyue knew it well, during this time, An Xiyue and Han Chunlin did not disturb Ling Hu Lonely, but the former was out of some intuition, and the latter was like Ling Hu Lonely, his mind was rippling, and he couldn't help himself for a long time.

Ling Hulone, who came back to his senses, was also slightly embarrassed, as if he realized his gaffe, wiped away a few tears from the corners of his eyes, and took a deep breath: "So, how do you want to compare?"

An Xiyue was a little surprised by Ling Hu Lone's state at this time, but after a while, she still smiled knowingly: "How can it be simpler? "Fang Cai An Xiyue is also worried about whether Ling Hu Lin will not be able to exert his full strength because of these heart knots, and at present, it seems that he is completely overhearted.

After saying that, An Xiyue took Ling Hushan and walked in the direction of the outside of the city.

In a trance, Ling Hu Lonely also seemed to understand something, didn't he come to Langya Prefecture to enhance his strength?

Isn't the moment an opportunity?

Regarding An Xiyue's strength, Ling Hu Lin has never underestimated it, and as for the previous words, he just said it casually.

In any case, An Xiyue is also Chen Wuliang's big disciple, no matter how bad it is, it won't be any worse. And Ling Hu Lonely's strength was greatly reduced after losing a set of arms, but fortunately, he picked it up bit by bit in the course of a year. However, this year, the biggest benefit for Ling Hu Lonely was the stabilization of his cultivation.

"Are you sure?" Han Chunlin asked as he followed behind Ling Hulone.

For An Xiyue, Han Chunlin has always had an inexplicable hostility, in fact, to put it bluntly, he is jealous!

Who would watch their man mess with other women? If this can be endured, then this woman is probably not a good thing.

Of course, it is naturally impossible for Ling Hu to have anything to do with An Xiyue, not now, and not in the future. It's funny to say, Ling Hu Lin himself has very little understanding of such a mysterious thing as feelings, and he can't even be sure how he feels about Han Chunlin, but he just feels dimly that he wants to protect her, it seems that Han Chunlin has become a part of Ling Hu Lone, and it is difficult to separate. As for the other women, there is hardly much affection.

But Ling Hu Lonely still has the face of a merry boy, especially after nearly two years of travel, he has become more stable and mature, and the childishness of the year has disappeared completely.

Ling Hu Lin bowed slightly, although he didn't dare to underestimate An Xiyue's strength, but Ling Hu Lin would definitely not be arrogant, this year, in the past ten years, he has not been sitting in vain. In this period of time, which is long and short, Ling Hu Lonely has invisibly opened an insurmountable gap for countless people.

Soon, the three of them were out of town.

Because of An Xiyue, the two of them were not questioned or anything like that, and it was very smooth.

In a clearing about three miles away from the city, the three of them listened, and Han Chunlin stood silently behind Ling Hu and watched the battle that was about to begin.

The battle was a very hasty one, with no explicit rules or verbal communication, just a sense of it.

"It's coming!"

An Xiyue saw that Ling Hu Lin did not take the lead in making a move, but she was not polite, the long sword Zizhu in her hand was instantly unsheathed, but there was a strong rigidity in the softness, and before she came out of the sheath, she aroused a burst of sword qi and went straight to Ling Hu Lone.

For this kind of move, Ling Hu Lonely is not surprised, although it seems gorgeous, but in terms of power, it may not be enough to make Hu Lin wave the power of his hand.

Naturally, in front of this move, Ling Hu Lin didn't even come out of the sheath, but just whispered in his mouth: "Break." ”

The rippling hazy sword qi really burst in the air.

When An Xiyue saw this, she was shocked, she never thought that this gentleman named Ling Hushan would have such strength and be able to do it to the point of becoming a prophecy!

In fact, this is actually the credit of Ling Hu Lone's hard work in the past year, and it can also be regarded as an understanding of kendo.

Han Chunlin on the side exhaled a long breath, and at the same time subconsciously looked at the wooden sword hanging from his waist, not knowing what he was thinking.

An Xiyue is not idle, naturally she is here to defeat Ling Hu Lone, then she must defeat Ling Hu Lone, and she will not be merciful.

The long sword waved, drawing three rounds of bright moon in the air, and three cold light salvos, if you are not careful, you will be cut into several pieces like cutting wheat.

Ling Hu Lin frowned slightly, it can be seen that this move is not simple, but it is not strong enough to make Ling Hu Lin unable to resist.

When the dust came out of the sheath, a wisp of sword light instantly gushed out from the scabbard, which was similar to the previous move made by An Xiyue.

Ling Hu's meditation over the past year has not been done in vain, and its role is not only manifested in the consolidation and stability of internal strength, but also in the use of internal force. As for the way of the sword, Ye Wushuang did not force Ling Hu to do it, but just let him feel it silently.

The road is long, I will go up and down and seek. Kendo is like the blue sky, and it must be right at the right time and place, but Jiaolong is not a thing in the pool, so kendo can be expected.

Ling Hu Lonely didn't have such a demonic pursuit of the sword path at the moment, not only would it not have any effect, but it would also have a counterproductive effect, and he would regret it at that time.

Just when Ling Hu was thinking, An Xiyue made another move, and this time An Xiyue chose to fight in close combat, after all, Ling Hu lost an arm, and it would always be a little disadvantageous.

But is that really the case? If you underestimate Ling Hulone because he lost an arm, then this vision is a little too narrow, right?

Hammer –

There was a sharp sound accompanied by sparks, and the two long swords slashed at each other.

The first touch, evenly divided.

An Xiyue walked around behind Ling Huyue, and the long sword stabbed out, but unexpectedly, Ling Huyue turned his back to An Xiyue like this and blocked this menacing blow. This made An Xiyue instantly annoyed and angry, jumped back and shot a stone, took a deep breath, held the sword in both hands, and looked like she was going to decide the winner with the next move.

Ling Hu Lin finally became a little serious, judging from the previous fights, neither side used their true strength, or even the tip of the iceberg. Ling Hu is hiding, why not An Xiyue?

"Eat me with a sword, Changhong!"

In the next moment, a round of cold light burst into the air, as if it penetrated the heavens and the earth, and went straight to Ling Hu's silence.

This is An Xiyue's true strength! The previous battle company was at most a petty fight, and there was no meaning at all. This move may be a headache if he meets other people, but unfortunately, he is facing Ling Hu Lonely.

I saw that the corners of Ling Hulone's mouth were slightly raised, which was a confident smile.

"Thorn Construct the Heaven and Earth Line of the Great Avenue!"