Lan Lingluo said goodbye to Gongsun Ying, bypassed the people of Lingyun Pavilion, and ran wildly to the west to pursue!

There was silence all around, the sky was getting darker, and the path was lined with dark woods on both sides, and any wind and grass movement was so obvious.

Lan Lingluo's footsteps were hurried, looking all the way

"Still caught up by you"

A vicissitudes of life echoed in the tree, appearing clearer.

Lan Lingluo could feel that the person who spoke was unwell.

"Who is it?"

A dark figure emerged from the tree, standing directly in front of Lan Lingluo.

The man was dressed in black, and he was wearing a hat on his head, so he couldn't see his face at all, but the sword in his hand, Lan Lingluo, was more familiar, it was the Guizi Sword.

"You are the murderer, why did you kill my master, and you blame me?"

"Ling Yunfeng, damn it!" the man said in an agitated tone, coughing several times in succession. He must have been seriously injured in a battle with his master.

"As for you... Someone doesn't want you to be a caged bird, it's time for you to come out and practice!"

"Who?"

Lan Lingluo heard this, this person must have been instructed by someone, and there were still people behind the scenes.

"Who the hell is it, and what is your plot?"

"You'll know, ahem, ahem"

"Since you don't want to say it, let's beat you down first."

Lan Lingluo arrived in front of the man in black in three or two steps, his right hand was retracted, and he clenched it with a fist, and the man held the sword in his left hand and peeled it off with a scabbard, and then followed with his left fist, and the man dissolved it with his right hand, and the leg sweeping and oblique kicks were all in vain.

A few times back Lan Lingluo didn't touch the other party's body once, when Lan Lingluo was at a loss, the other party's body suddenly relaxed at this time, Lan Lingluo's right hand hit the opponent's arm with the sword up, the Guizi sword was thrown in the air, Lan Lingluo took half a step, and snatched the Guizi sword into his hand, the opponent's hands guarded, Lan Lingluo kicked between the opponent's arms with a back shovel leg.

The man in black took a few steps back, half-bowed, breathing rapidly, coughing incessantly, and a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.

Lan Lingluo pulled out the Guizi sword and tied it around the neck of the man in black.

"Let's talk about it now"

"Haha," the man laughed twice.

At this moment, another black shadow appeared behind Lan Lingluo at some point

Lan Lingluo noticed it and immediately swung his sword behind him, the man leaned to avoid it, snatched the man in black under Lan Lingluo's sword, kicked Lan Lingluo in the chest, and pulled back a few steps away.

I couldn't help but say that Lan Lingluo used the Lingyun Sword Technique, and the man was holding the man in black with one hand, and he was able to deal with Lan Lingluo's attack with the other!

With an oversight, the man slapped Lan Lingluo on the chest, causing Lan Lingluo to take a few steps back.

Lan Lingluo wiped the sword with his left hand, and with the luck of the sword, the sword went with his heart

"It's not good, get out of the way," the man in black coughed twice.

The man instantly sent out several hidden weapons from his sleeve to interrupt Lan Lingluo, and then fled west with the black-clothed man in the treetops, disappearing into the night sky.

"Stop!" Lan Lingluo put away his sword and chased after him.

Hundreds of miles to the west, Lan Lingluo couldn't see the figure of the man in black.

Before he knew it, he had reached the realm of Zizhu Peak, and more than a dozen people came out of the forest to surround Lan Lingluo.

"Who's coming?"

Lan Lingluo saw more than a dozen men dressed in purple coats and servants.

"In the Lower Lingyun Pavilion Lan Lingluo, ......"

"Take it!" Before Lan Lingluo could explain, he was restrained by the other party.

Lan Lingluo's hands and feet were tied, his eyes were covered with black gauze, and he walked around the mountain several times before being led into the hall.

Taking off the gauze, although it was dark, the hall was brightly lit, which made Lan Lingluo's eyes a little unable to open.

There were seven eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls sitting on both sides of the hall, all dressed in purple, and there was a man in a purple coat standing behind him, more like a servant.

In the middle of the hall, a young girl who seemed to be in her twenties and thirties was sitting in it.

This woman is extraordinary, solemn, and holds a dragon-body cane. Compared to the other seven, it is more mature and steady.

The purple-clad man who took the lead in catching Lan Lingluo clenched his hands into fists, and his forehead was slightly lowered and he didn't dare to look directly at the woman in the middle of the hall.

"Report to my mother-in-law, this person is carrying a sword, and he broke into the Purple Smoke Pavilion at night, I suspect that he is a spy!"

Mother-in-law: The woman in the hall was so young, and this man looked older than her, so he actually called her mother-in-law.

The woman in the first seat on the right side of the hall drew her sword and pointed at Lan Lingluo

"Who are you, what are you doing at night in my Purple Smoke Pavilion?"

The woman's hair is curled at the top of her head, tied in a purple band, and combed on her back.

"Lan Lingluo really didn't want to disturb him, it was an accident to intrude on your pavilion!" Lan Lingluo replied with a bowed head.

Everyone was stunned.

The first seat on the left, the hairline is slightly shorter, divided at both ends, and the ends of the hair are slightly curled, surrounding the small face.

"Lan Lingluo, is it Lan Lingluo of Lingyun Pavilion?"

"Exactly"

The people in the hall were in an uproar.

On the second seat on the left, the woman with a purple scarf on her head got up and respectfully bowed to the woman in the hall.

"Mother-in-law, this person must be the bane, please order death!"

When Lan Lingluo heard that she was going to put herself to death, wow, this woman's heart is so vicious! I don't know why she called the young woman in the hall her mother-in-law.

"Mother-in-law, Lingluo was wronged!"

"Your story has spread all over the rivers and lakes, and everyone knows that you Lan Ling Lorn will take revenge, and he is ruthless, and he actually killed his adoptive father who raised you for more than ten years, and slaughtered all over the house, how can he be wronged?" said the woman with a purple scarf on her head.

"Mother-in-law, Ling Luo was really wronged, Ling Yunfeng treated me like a son, I have long recognized him as my father, why did I get such a ruthless hand?" poked Lan Lingluo's sore spot and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. The feeling of being wronged is even more painful.

"The night before that day, I was lured out of the door by a black shadow, this person's martial arts are so profound, Lingluo is not his opponent, the sword was snatched, and the man in black was beaten down the forbidden place of the Absolute Valley.........!

The woman in the hall coughed when she heard this.

"What you said is just your words, there is no way to verify whether the rumors are true or false, you said that you met the man in black on the Twilight Cloud Trail and chased me to the Purple Smoke Pavilion, don't you suspect that the man in black is from my Purple Smoke Pavilion?" The woman's voice was slightly vicissitudes, like the voice of a forty or fifty year old, which did not match her appearance.

After the woman finished speaking, she slammed the dragon's cane to the ground.

Lan Lingluo was a little frightened

"That's not what Lingluo meant!"

"You said that the Lingyun Pavilion incident was not done by you, how can it be rumored that it is your unique swordsmanship swinging sword style that hurts people?"

"This ...... This..."Lan Lingluo also had no way to defend himself.

The woman with a purple belt on her right head pointed at Lan Lingluo again

"There's nothing to say now! It's clear that you did it, and you're still making up stories for us here! Mother-in-law, I'll finish him now!"

After speaking, a sword blade approached Lan Lingluo, and that sword aura made Lan Lingluo's back break out in a cold sweat.

"Ziling, stop!" shouted the woman in the hall.

The woman immediately withdrew her hand, Lan Lingluo's hands and feet were tied, and if she stopped a little later, she would die under the sword.

"Mother-in-law is really not done by me, a man dares to act, if there is no faith, living in the world will also be a walking corpse. ”

"What is faith?" the woman asked.

"Faith is the foundation of people, faith in the elders is to respect filial piety first, faith in the same generation and friends, is to keep promises, do not break promises, faith in the younger generations, but to set an example, educate and educate people!

"Well said!"

The people in the hall were also dumbfounded.

The woman in the hall looked at Lan Lingluo on crutches again, and there was some admiration in her eyes.

This young man in front of him, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, had such an enlightenment! This person must not be the one who slaughtered Lingyun Pavilion.

"Mother-in-law, although I can't explain the swordsmanship of killing, but how can I kill my master with the martial arts of the juniors, and there are more than 300 disciples, if my mother-in-law doesn't believe it, you can try the martial arts of the juniors, and you will be able to see the reason with your eyes."

The woman thought to herself, is this kid boasting about his unique vision?

The woman in the purple scarf hurriedly said

"Mother-in-law, no, this person's suspicion has not been eliminated, if this person is the murderer, then wouldn't the Purple Smoke Pavilion ......" The woman said halfway and didn't dare to say any more.

"What's not?" the woman in the hall stared at her with wide eyes

"Do you think my Purple Smoke Pavilion will end up like Lingyun Pavilion?"

The woman slammed her crutches into the ground

"Mother-in-law, stop your anger!"

Everyone hurriedly shook their hands and said.

"Purple Rouge"

"In," replied the last man on the left.

"You go fight him"

The woman glanced at Lan Lingluo

"Yes"

"Boy, I'll let the little girl fight you, her martial arts are the weakest, you have to go all out, what you hide from me, I will let you not get out of this hall!" said the woman in the hall.

"Untie him and return the sword to him!"

Little girl, isn't it that the seven people in the hall are all the daughters of this person in the hall? Lan Lingluo was a little surprised.

The woman in front of her, a strand of hair brushed over the top of her head and gathered in the hairpin, delicate and exquisite, such as a hibiscus out of the water, ice clear and jade, faint sweeping moth eyebrows, bright eyes and teeth, lips like vermilion, giving people a feeling of mud and immaculate.

"Sister Zirou, you have to be merciful!" Lan Lingluo bowed his hand slightly.

"Let's make a move"

Lan Lingluo kicked to the ground, and the sword move came straight to Zirou, allowing Lan Lingluo's attack to be ferocious, Zirou could deal with it easily.

Lan Lingluo took a step back, gathering his sword qi at one point, and Lan Lingluo hid the sword body behind him.

"That's Lingyun Luochuan of Lingyun Swordsmanship," the woman on crutches looked at Lan Lingluo's move.

This move is a top-down move, judging from the front fight, this kid's light skills are not weak, and this move can give full play to the power of this move.

Look at Zirou again, with the back of her legs, her whole body rotates and presses down, like a dragon waiting to fly!

"Purple smoke is scarce"

This is the strongest move of the Purple Smoke Pavilion from the bottom up.

The two of them were on the verge of breaking out, and Zirou's purple smoke was very few, except for her own power, plus the strength of her sideways rotation, which was slightly better than Lan Lingluo's Lingyun Luochuan.

Zirou took advantage of the victory to pursue, and Lan Lingluo dodged in the air.

Lan Lingluo's feet landed on the ground, facing away from Zirou, and at this time, Zirou reached the highest point in the air, and then changed the blade of her sword to hit the ground.

With sword luck...