Seeing Ling Yue's appearance of being in a tight position, Zi Ling'er couldn't help but smile, quite like a country and a city.

"Senior brother, why is he so nervous, is he afraid of me, a weak woman?" With the words, Zi Ling'er's figure shook, and the hand that was as white as jade pressed towards Ling Yue's chest with a trace of white light.

The jade palm began to be weak, but the power contained in it was extremely great, and he was afraid that he would fall into the trick because of this palm, so Ling Yue directly dodged and dodged.

Ling Yue's dodge seemed to give Zi Ling'er a signal, and the offensive did not stop, but attacked Ling Yue one after another, and the scattered peach blossoms shot out with a chilling sword aura.

As another palm missed, Zi Ling'er stopped her offensive and stood on a white lotus as a grievance and said, "Senior brother, does you look down on Ling'er, or are you afraid of hurting Ling'er? ”

That aggrieved appearance made Ling Yue's heart jump inadvertently, and his body instantly retreated, and the light of his fingertips flowed, and the sword was uncertain.

At the moment when Ling Yue retreated, a short blade slashed from where it had been before, and the strong sword qi directly left an extremely deep trace on the ground.

Looking at the knife marks on the ground, Ling Yue's eyelids jumped, if he hadn't been vigilant, he probably would have carried a fight. But now that I have an understanding, then it's time to end, and I've been avoiding it before, which is really aggrieved.

"Senior sister, be careful. ”

Ling Yue's voice fell, and the sword qi at his fingertips shot out suddenly, and the long sword also came out of its sheath at this moment and went straight to Zi Ling'er in the air.

Seeing that Ling Yue had not been hit by the flattering technique, Zi Ling'er also put away her soft and weak appearance, and with a flick of her fingers, a peach blossom shot out and directly stopped the blue sword qi. Then his right hand slapped at Ling Yue's void, and a giant palm composed of peach blossoms appeared and slapped directly at Ling Yue.

In the face of this powerful palm, Ling Yue did not dodge in the slightest, and the long sword was directly slashed on the giant palm under the infusion of all the mana.

With the sound of piercing friction, the giant palm was split in two by the sharp sword qi, and it directly turned into spiritual energy and dissipated.

"Senior sister, I'm offended. Breaking through the giant palm, Ling Yue held his sword and lined it up horizontally, and suddenly pumped towards Zi Ling'er's abdomen, without a trace of pity and pity for the jade.

In the same realm, Zi Ling'er's reaction was naturally not slow, and when the long sword was about to fall on the abdomen, her body turned into a peach blossom in the sky and disappeared, and the falling peach blossom shot towards Lingyue like a flying knife.

Bell Bell Bell Bell..

The peach blossom and the long sword connected, and the huge force directly pressed Ling Yue from the air, and there was a break in the hem of his clothes.

Silence, no one...

After Ling Yue landed on the ground, he raised his long sword and looked around vigilantly, guarding against Zi Ling'er's sudden attack.

One moment, two moments...

Zi Ling'er still didn't appear, and Ling Yue's brows gradually furrowed.

"Senior brother, do you see Ling'er's beauty?" As a soft voice sounded, the scenery in front of Ling Yue's eyes suddenly changed.

The lights are red candles, the red tent in Manli, the scenes of flowers and candles in the cave room in front of me, and the clothes on my body have also turned into a happy dress.

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you?" When Ling Yue frowned and looked at everything around her, the bride sitting at the head of the bed said loudly, "You haven't lifted this hijab for me yet." ”

Male hijab?

Ling Yue seemed to think of something, raised his eyes and swept it, and found that the shelf where the scale rod was placed was empty, and when he looked down, he realized that he didn't know when, the scale rod had reached his hand.

With the scale rod in hand, the next step is to lift the hijab.

As he walked forward, Ling Yue only felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it, so he had to silently walk to the new bed and stop, looking at the woman sitting on the bed in a wedding dress.

Why didn't I remember how I got married? The bride's voice seemed to be heard somewhere, but I couldn't remember it.

All of this, Ling Yue only felt as if it had become a fog.

In the ring.

Ling Yue held the long sword, his eyes were blank and walked to Zi Ling'er standing on the lotus platform, like a corpse, the hand holding the long sword gradually loosened, as long as he took a few steps forward, he would be cut through his throat by the sharp short blade.

Although there will be no danger to life during the competition, it will also be seriously injured, and the face of Tianyun City will be lost.

"Lady?" staring at the woman in red, Ling Yue called tentatively.

"Xianggong, why haven't you lifted your hijab yet, don't you want to see me?" As he spoke, a low sobbing came from under the hijab, "I know that you still haven't forgotten her, but we are also childhood sweethearts, am I really inferior to her?"

Listening to the low sobbing voice, Ling Yue's brows furrowed deeper, but he did not continue to step forward, but was silent.

What childhood sweetheart, what she, I don't have any impression, the only impression is that I remember that I am the big disciple of Tianyun City.

Could this be the Master's arrangement?

Ling Yue looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes flashed, and then he took another step forward, and the weighing rod in his hand slowly lifted and stretched out to the hijab.

As he stepped forward, Ling Yue's hand holding the long sword loosened again, and his throat became closer and closer to the short blade.

At the moment when the weighing rod touched the red hijab, Ling Yue's heart jumped suddenly, instinctively threw the weighing rod in his hand, and retreated to the door.

"No, no, who are you?" Ling Yue looked coldly at the woman in the wedding dress sitting at the head of the bed, "I am a disciple of Tianyun City, and I grew up in Tianyun City since I was a child, how can I say that I am a childhood sweetheart?"

At the moment when Ling Yue threw away the weighing rod, the hand holding the sword in the ring also tightened instantly, and his body retreated sharply, and there was a trace of waves in his colorless eyes.

"It's me, senior brother, don't you remember me?" When Ling Yue was about to turn around and leave, a miserable cry came from under the hijab, "Since you were injured that day, I have taken care of you, do you really not remember me? I am Ling'er.."

As the cry sounded, Ling Yue's body shook, and he couldn't help but raise his feet, wanting to step forward to comfort him.

But soon Ling Yue came back to his senses, because he was facing a threat of death at the moment when he raised his foot. Therefore, Ling Yue also knew that this matter was not simple, so he turned around and walked out of the door.

"It failed." As Ling Yue broke free from the illusion, Zi Ling'er, who was standing on the lotus platform, muttered to herself.

"Senior sister's magic is really amazing, my Taoist sister is known for her charming, but I never thought that illusion is even extraordinary. After Ling Yue broke free from the illusion, he looked at Zi Ling'er with a harmless face, if it weren't for the martial arts instinct to remind him of danger many times, he would definitely have been eliminated now.

"It's still a great brother. Zi Ling'er smiled, her jade hand lightly grasped the short blade floating in front of her, and directly dodged and stabbed Ling Yue.

With the previous lesson, Ling Yue no longer dared to use ordinary means, so raising his hand was a violent sword intent to slash at the attacking Zi Ling'er.

(End of chapter)