The landscape of Qingzhou is beautiful, the scenery is handsome, and it has always been known as "the landscape here can herd the dragon".

It was early spring, and the rain and snow were melting. When the earth comes in spring, everything recovers, and red, red, green and green emerge from the snow.

At this time, the weather is colder. It does not resist the cool breeze of autumn, but has a cold air that penetrates the bones. Shen Lu had a jade hairpin on his head, and a pair of pearl earrings hanging from his crystal clear pink ears. She was wearing a green shirt, her eyes were shining, and her posture was unparalleled.

"General Lin, my young lady knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I praise you in front of my master. The master didn't believe it before, but now it's okay, I met you in Yuning, and I have a chance. Chu'er said.

"Miss Chu'er, Lord Shen is also in Yuning now?" Lin Ziyun asked.

Chu'er didn't answer, Shen Luyi said with a smile: "General, you must have heard about the affairs of the imperial court." My father is indeed in Yuning now, and he has now written a memora to say goodbye to his hometown. The world is in turmoil, in fact, my father had the intention to retire before. ”

Lin Ziyun is not very clear about the relationship between the DPRK and China, but it is not difficult to imagine the complexity of the relationship. He said some polite words that pity Shen Zang to return to his hometown, and when he saw that it was not early, he said goodbye to Shen Luyi. In the medical hall, it's okay for a while, but if he's not there for a long time, the others won't be busy.

"Sir, are you back?" a young man said hurriedly when he saw Lin Ziyun returning.

Lin Ziyun saw that his face was not good, so he asked, "Did something happen?"

"Sir, a swordsman with a masked maiden has come to you for help. He said that if he couldn't save that girl, he would kill all of us here. ”

After Lin Ziyun listened, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. Who is it that is so rampant?

Wealth is in the sky, life and death are fateful. The doctor is benevolent, but if he can't save the patient, he can't do anything about it, how can he blame the doctor?

"Take me there. Lin Ziyun asked himself about his identity as a cultivator, a sixth-layer cultivator in the Qi refining period, a mortal swordsman, how could he not make any waves.

Lin Ziyun entered the front hall, and sure enough, he saw a medium-sized man dressed in black, sitting there. Without waiting for him to speak, the man turned around, didn't look at Lin Ziyun, and said, "Hmph, is it useful to finally come here?"

The man didn't see Lin Ziyun clearly, but after Lin Ziyun saw the man's face, his heart was full of turmoil.

"Nalan Changxing, do you still dare to appear?" Lin Ziyun shouted.

The man in black suddenly looked at Lin Ziyun, and there was a murderous intent in the peach blossom eyes, which was not hidden. His white jade-like cheeks were like frost, and he never expected to meet Lin Ziyun here.

"It turns out that the so-called miracle doctor is actually you?" Nalan Changxing said coldly.

The matter has come to this point, but Lin Ziyun still wants to leave some affection for this person. He looked at Nalan Changxing and spoke, "Bring me my fairy sword, maybe I can consider sparing your life." ”

When Nalan Changxing heard this, his whole person stood up like an unsheathed divine sword. He looked at Lin Ziyun with cold eyes, and sneered: "The owner of this sword is now me." And you, I will sacrifice it with your blood today. ”

Looking at Nalan Changxing and stroking the long sword turned into a sword pill by Tantai Tanxi, Lin Ziyun was furious.

"Lin, I'll calculate the revenge of the sword with you today. Lin Ziyun roared.

The aura of the two of them was too strong, and everyone here was frightened out of the hall by this strong murderous aura.

Nalan Changxing showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. Next to his body, there are eight quaint swords around him. The heirs of Sword Valley have a better aura than in the past, and their style is peerless. Even Lin Ziyun, even if he is his opponent, can't help but sigh, he deserves to be called the sword god.

Lin Ziyun is sure that he has killed many enemies now. No matter how powerful Nalan Changxing is, he is just an ordinary man, and Lin Ziyun's move is already proportionate. The cultivation of the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Period exploded from him, and he was not angry and arrogant.

"What a nine swords, Lin has seen it!"

Nalan Changxing's sword was shocked by his spiritual power, and the whole person slammed into the gate fiercely.

"Cultivator, it's really powerful. Nalan Changxing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was a cruel look in his eyes. A few months ago, with his elusive swordsmanship, he made Lin Ziyun suffer a big loss and took away the sword. But only a few months later, Lin Ziyun was so terrifying, it was incomparable. However, Nalan Changxing, he is also not a vegetarian master. Then, next, if Lin Ziyun only has this means, he will surprise Lin Ziyun.

"I'm underestimating you, and I'll let you understand next. No one can take away what I want from Nalan Changxing. ”

Looking at Nalan Changxing's handsome face like a daughter, Lin Ziyun felt a little funny.

The gap between immortals and fans is far bigger than he thought. If you don't enter the fairy road, you can't imagine the difference between them.

"Fireball. ”

With the snap of Lin Ziyun's fingers, a firelight the size of a rice bowl appeared, shooting towards Nalan Changxing.

Nalan Changxing was in full swing, and he was holding a sword with green rays appearing on it.

"Sword Mang...... Good guy, it's a lot better than I've seen before. Lin Ziyun couldn't help but sigh that this person's talent and talent were really terrifying.

A few feet of sword, terrifying. In the mortal world, gold and iron can be melted, which is not strong. This descendant of Sword Valley is a famous contemporary martial arts master, and even some martial arts masters dare not pretend to be big in front of him, there are still some reasons. Nalan Changxing is known as cutting the moon with a sword, which is rumored to be able to cut the water of the long river with a sword. This kind of martial arts has been in the mortal world, and it has reached the peak of the extreme realm.

Lin Ziyun didn't want the battle to spread too much, so he deliberately restrained his breath.

The fireball technique collided with the sword, and the cultivation of the sixth layer of Lin Ziyun's refining qi realm had been unfolded, and Nalan Changxing only felt that his chest was hit by a huge mountain. His iron sword turned into powder, and the fireball turned into spiritual power refined mortal iron with ease.

Lin Ziyun walked step by step and looked at Nalan Changxing, who was half-kneeling on the ground.

"Boom ......"

Something unexpected happened, and Nalan Changxing suddenly burst out. A ray of colorful light emanated from the long sword he was carrying behind him, which made Lin Ziyun startled.

"Nine swords are one!"

Nine swords, Nalan Sword Valley has inherited the supreme nine sword techniques for hundreds of years, and this generation of swords has successfully cultivated at the age of about twenty. Speaking of this kind of achievement, I am afraid that few people dare to believe it.

Just now, Nalan Changxing's personal sword was destroyed by Lin Ziyun, and the fairy sword was unsheathed at this moment and was held in his hand. The immortal xia flowed, and the nine swords were wrapped around Nalan Changxing, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the qi of the royal road was undoubtedly displayed.

At this moment, Lin Ziyun was in a trance, as if he had seen the grace of Tantai Tanxi slashing the Tianjiao of the Northern Regions with one sword.

A sword turns into a thousand swords, and the mystery of ten thousand swords like a sword is in these nine swords. The heirs of Sword Valley were invincible, holding a long sword and wanting to hit Lin Ziyun hard. Ever since he got this fairy sword, he found that with his ability, he couldn't activate the power of the fairy sword at all. However, in the past few months, he has been contemplating the Immortal Sword, but something unexpected has happened. Heaven and earth have changed greatly, the immortal nether realm, and the spiritual power of the human realm have recovered, and he actually realized a trace of immortal fate because of this immortal sword.

"Do you think you're the only one who cultivates?" Nalan Changxing sneered.

The sword light flickered, and the sword qi in the sky was like a long dragon roaring, and there was even more aura swirling in it.

Lin Ziyun tried his best to resist, but he didn't expect to suffer a big loss in the hands of this person again. He had already discovered that Nalan Changxing had actually cultivated into a magic power, but his cultivation was shallow, and his realm was far less rapid than Lin Ziyun's ascension, so he was naturally not Lin Ziyun's opponent.

"This son, don't stay long. Lin Ziyun looked at Nalan Changxing and took away the girl in the black dress and walked out of the door, muttering to himself.

With his cultivation at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Period, he would not have let Nalan Changxing run away, because he underestimated the enemy. He exerted his spiritual power, kept up with Nalan Changxing, and decided that he must not let this person go this time, otherwise it may become a big disaster in the future.