Chapter 35: Yin and Yang move, like the moon killing
The ninefold body of the flesh, the last obstacle to the innate path of the flesh body martial artist, now that he has entered, as long as he pushes it to the peak and reaches the realm of consummation, he will definitely be able to break through the innate realm!
As soon as he thought of this, Mu Yun couldn't help but feel excited. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It seemed that he couldn't help the joy in his heart, and he actually beat the Qinglong Nine Style over and over again, knowing that he was weak, at this time, Mu Yun stopped, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and then the whole person lay on the ground with his back facing the sky.
At this time, in the mountains and forests leading to the valley where Muyun was located, two figures, one black and one white, fluttered in the mountains and forests like ghosts.
"Only these two fools have come back to this place!"
A woman dressed in white is a woman, and a white air flow will appear under her feet with every step she takes, while on the contrary, a man dressed in black next to her is surrounded by black air currents, carrying a slightly thin figure, as if flying all the way forward.
"Okay, Senior Sister, everyone is already dead, and it is not a matter of saying that people die, let's take a look, what kind of person is it, even our disciples of Yin Yang Valley dare to move?" The man in black said solemnly, and the cold color in his eyes flashed.
"Hmph! I think that these two people are dead when they die, and every time they go out in the province, they are treated as a joke by the people of Sun Moon Mountain, and they panic when they think about it!" The woman in white looked disgusted, and she didn't seem to agree with everything the man in black said.
"It should be just ahead!" The man in black frowned, the mountain gods in front of him were dense, and he really couldn't understand how those two fools could get to such a place where birds don't shit.
Mu Yun was very excited, and even in order to calm down the excitement, it took Mu Yun a long time to control the fast-beating heart, and he wanted to see the Yin and Yang Sutra, but he couldn't help but think of Lin Ruyue, who was tied tightly by himself.
"Unjust!" As soon as he thought of this woman who was entangled with him, Mu Yun's brows couldn't help but condense into pimples, and he endured the impatience in his heart, and Mu Yun returned to the place where Lin Ruyue was bound.
Lin Ruyue was very angry, her firmly bound body, wrapped in the wet clothes, everything made her feel extremely uncomfortable, and she wanted to scold, but the rags in her mouth made all the words helplessly swallowed in her stomach.
When he saw Mu Yun again, the flame in Lin Ruyue's eyes was still not extinguished, and even in that flame, Mu Yun felt a killing intent from the depths of his soul.
I didn't want to untie the shackles on my body, but looking at Lin Ruyue's embarrassed appearance, Mu Yun's heart was a little unbearable.
"Right and wrong, I don't want to explain anymore, now I'll let you go, of course, if you still want to do it, I'll Mu Yun continue, but next time, I will kill you!"
After all, he was about to leave, and since he didn't want to kill her, it was better to let her go as soon as possible.
Untied everything that was bound on Lin Ruyue's body, and in this process, although Lin Ruyue's eyes were like fire, he did not struggle at all, and he didn't even make a sound, but this didn't matter to Mu Yun, after the shackles on his body were lifted, Mu Yun turned around directly and walked towards the depths of the valley.
The strong wind behind him was howling, Mu Yun was stunned, and his heart was angry, but Lin Ruyue was an innate powerhouse much higher than himself, and even the depth of that body's true qi had vaguely reached the realm of true yuan condensation.
This kind of cultivation can be said to be able to step into the realm of the true yuan as long as there is an opportunity, and how can it be resisted by Mu Yun, a martial artist of the ninefold flesh realm of the day after tomorrow, even if he is on guard, but under Lin Ruyue's almost full blow, resistance has become a luxury.
When the world was spinning in front of him, Mu Yun knew that he was finished.
Without the slightest words, Lin Ruyue picked up the clothes that originally bound her on the ground, painted a cat and a tiger, and directly used it on Mu Yun's body, and even in order to vent the hatred in her heart, she tied her hands and feet together, and then hung it directly on the ancient tree by the mountain stream.
Depression and anger were replaced by Mu Yun, and Mu Yun, who had just woken up and found himself in a situation, could only swallow endless anger into his stomach.
The bonfire was blazing, and Lin Ruyue was roasting the fire, but the bluestone on that side blocked Mu Yun's sight, so that he couldn't see Lin Ruyue's appearance at this time.
"You really don't know how to be shy?" Mu Yun wanted to scream, but the gagged mouth could only let out a helpless whimper.
When the two figures, one black and one white, appeared, perhaps because they were hanging from the tree, Mu Yun was the first to find it, and at this time, the two figures, one black and one white, also found Mu Yun who was hanging from the tree. I also found Lin Ruyue on the edge of the blazing bonfire.
At this time, Lin Ruyue also noticed the arrival of the two, and put on the scorching dry and quiet clothes for the first time.
It's just that I don't know why, but the face like congealed fat has a hint of redness, and after glancing at the Mu Yun who was hanging from the tree, Lin Ruyue looked at the two figures walking at the entrance of the valley, one black and one white.
"Senior brother, I kind of know why these two idiots are here!"
Looking at Lin Ruyue by the bonfire, the eyes of the woman dressed in white lit up, and a dignified look appeared on her face.
"It's really a lustful heart!" The man in black said with hatred, but the gaze that looked at Lin Ruyue was also condensed, and then the deep fear flashed away.
"Dare to ask the girl if she has seen two men, one fat and one thin?" The woman in white stepped forward and looked at Lin Ruyue with an indifferent face beside the bonfire with a smile.
"Who are they?" Lin Ruyue's face was calm, but her heart was already murderous.
"That's my fellow disciple in Yin Yang Valley!"
The man in black spoke, his face was full of vigilance, and the daughter in a goose yellow dress in front of him gave him a sense of danger, as if he was facing a fierce beast that was ready to choose people and devour.
"It's dead!" Lin Ruyue's voice was cold, and the words fell to the ground, and a cold aura spread throughout the body.
Pieces of snow are falling, and in the rest of the weather, it is extremely strange.
"You killed?" The woman in white frowned, her figure quietly retreated, everything in front of her made her feel weird, it was good for the two of them to seek revenge, but now it became the other party to take the initiative.