Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Floating Name is a god in the sword, and it will hit the Changkong Realm Pseudo
Yan Tiannan said: "That girl plans to stand up for the Lin family, isn't it good?
Ling Shan asked rhetorically: "If a person takes revenge and his thoughts are clear, his heart will naturally be happy, isn't this a benefit?"
Yan Tiannan saw that she had made up her mind, and sighed lightly: "Fame, fortune and wealth are like floating clouds, Miss Ling still don't be obsessed with this, otherwise in the end, it will inevitably harm others and herself!"
Ling Shan rolled her eyes and said, "Don't you preach like an old man, can't you?" This half of your body hasn't been buried yet...... You just say, okay, okay?"
"Naturally, no problem!" Yan Tiannan said: "But if you want to be famous, the girl had better have a nickname!"
Ling Shan nodded and said, "Then I have to give myself a more powerful nickname...... Just call me the Sword God, the Sword God Starry Night!"
Yan Tiannan was stunned, frowned, and said, "Starry Night?"
Naturally knowing what he was thinking at the moment, Ling Shan said: "I'm not stupid, I'm a self-proclaimed sword god, and I still use my real name, so won't the entire Huashan be at peace in the future?"
This is the truth, the word sword god is too loud, who dares to call it that, there is endless trouble in keeping, whether it is those old guys who have been famous for a long time, or young people who are just starting out, but anyone who uses a sword will definitely not be able to see it, and even many people who don't use a sword may not be convinced, and there will be endless trouble!
Yan Tiannan could naturally think of this, and persuaded: "How long can this be hidden? There are always people who can recognize it, the sword god is still the word, Miss Ling still has to use it with caution!"
Ling Shan didn't care and said, "It's a while to be able to hide it, not to mention that I can't dress up in disguise?" It's a big deal to put on a mask, how many people can recognize me?" looked at Yan Tiannan and blocked him with words: "Tiannan Divine Sword is famous all over the world, it won't be a broken-mouthed woman, right?"
Yan Tiannan smiled bitterly: "Miss Ling is too underestimated by Yan!"
Ling Shan said with pride: "Actually, it doesn't matter if everyone you pass it on, I just don't want to trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble, if anyone has an opinion, just come to me, I will pick ......it up with a sword" After a pause, he added: "If it's really ruthless, it doesn't matter if you can't pick it, your legs are on me, can't you escape?" It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, I'm so young, I will also consume those old guys, and I will still be a sword god at that time!"
As soon as the latter sentence came out, it was inevitable that the heroic words in front of her would lose a lot of color, but she didn't care about it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Yan Tiannan said: "Since Miss Ling has decided, Yan doesn't say anything more! We can return to Suzhou City, I just need to shout at the city gate, 'Yan Tiannan and the Sword God Youxing Night are here today', presumably Miss Ling can be famous, if she doesn't want to go back, it doesn't hurt to continue to go south to Hangzhou City to do this again!"
Ling Shan sighed: "Willing to let people step on themselves to become famous, Yan Daxia is really a good person!"
Yan Tiannan smiled bitterly, this "good person" is always a little weird. Without waiting for him to speak, Ling Shan said again: "However, since Yan Daxia has such a large number, it is better for a good person to do it to the end!"
Yan Tiannan said vigilantly: "What else do you want?"
Ling Shan said: "Let's make another appointment by the way, you set the location, I will set the time!"
Yan Tiannanhu said suspiciously: "You won't directly set a thirty or fifty years later, right?"
Ling Shan said disdainfully: "How could it be? Do you think I'm such an idle person who will make a contract with someone for decades?"
Yan Tiannan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then when are you going to do it?"
Ling Shan suggested, "How about the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Yan Tiannan counted the days silently and muttered, "Will it be ...... in a month?"
Ling Shan said, "That's right, a month." As long as you find a few close friends, tell them that you are going to compete with the sword god on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and invite them to watch the battle, the news will naturally spread! And with this buffer, it is enough for this matter to spread in the rivers and lakes, and the more people who know about it, the greater my fame will naturally be!"
Yan Tiannan stared at Ling Shan and said, "Yan can respond to this matter, but ......"
Hearing his agreement, Ling Shan smiled a little, heard a "but" again, was slightly stunned, and asked, "But what?"
Yan Tiannan's iron sword slashed, sloppy, domineering, even the iron sword, it was also unstoppable, and the edge was even more dazzling, and said: "Let's make a move today, let me try the depth, otherwise I will spend so much time, but your martial arts are not good, Yan Tiannan's three words have become a joke?"
Ling Shan said angrily: "What do you mean, you just don't believe that I am a master?
Yan Tiannan's momentum stopped, and he said helplessly with a bitter face: "I just want to have a little addiction first, otherwise I will have to spend so much effort after chasing such a long road in vain, and I will not be happy!"
Ling Shan sighed and said, "Then you just say no, it's not like the Tiannan Divine Sword like this!"
With a casual pull, the sword that had been set aside was absorbed and flew into his hand on its own. This sword is not Biluo, it is just an ordinary steel sword, she still dislikes Biluo is too short, so she doesn't want to carry it!
Yan Tiannan's eyes lit up and shouted, "What a kung fu for aerial photography!"
The long sword was unsheathed, the fingers of the left hand were condensed, and the back of the fingers was gently slashed across the sword body, it was indeed full of style, Ling Shan nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Yan Tiannan and said with a smile: "I am very reasonable, then I will fulfill your wish, compare the sword first, and Yan Daxia can take it!"
As soon as the words fell, he flicked his fingers, and suddenly the sound of the sword sounded, like thunder, deafening. There is also wind and sand and stones, and the sword qi is all over the sky, but wherever the sword qi goes, there seems to be a layer of fire in the air, which is the nature of the sword intent, and the cold of the sword blade is all covered under this fire.
"Good time!"
Yan Tiannan's eyes widened, the long sword was horizontal, and he circled forward with the same spirit!
There was no real collision, but the sound of the exchange of blows echoed in the air, as if it was the physical contact of the two swords!
It's just a momentary blow, and it's over!
The fire has long been split, the cold ash is covered with ashes, the sparks are lit, and they struggle tenaciously in the wind, but they are gradually annihilated after all!
And the ground has a straight sword mark.
The distance between the two is nearly a zhang away, and this sword mark is nearly a zhang long, two palms deep and three fingers wide!
It begins with one foot and ends with another.
Yan Tiannan laughed loudly, and said with a full temperament: "The beginning of the pseudo-realm, you can be regarded as a super-first-class character, my vision is really not bad, although you are not very old, you are worthy of my attention!"
Ling Shan said lightly: "Since you didn't disappoint Yan Daxia, should you also prepare for my battle for fame?"
Yan Tiannan said: "The Wuyue Sword Sect has the same qi and branches, and since it is already in Sannan, after that month, it will be convenient for us to win or lose in Hengshan." ”
Ling Shan sent the sword back to its sheath, and said without raising his head: "Slow down and don't send it!"
"Farewell!"
Yan Tiannan shook his head helplessly, he was ordered to be evicted, he didn't stay anymore, he took the iron sword, turned around and left, but he was not as urgent as when he came, and the movement was naturally not big!
Ling Shan's eyes were gloomy, and she watched him quickly move away.
"Finally fuck off!"
When her figure was gone, she breathed a sigh of relief, frowned slightly, no longer held back the pain, immediately sat down and closed her eyes, ran the true temperature of the creation to moisten the meridians, and suppressed the moment she moved, the pain of the fire calamity that had come!
Ten years have passed, although the two heavens of ice and fire have not been completely resolved, the pain at the time of the attack is not as good as before, not only her resistance has increased greatly, but also under the suppression of the true qi of creation, her power has been greatly weakened.
Otherwise, even if her will is like steel, it is impossible for her to spare her strength to do it with others when the fire tribulation breaks out!