In front of the Guanxiang Building in Shangqiu City, Gong Yi Mobai had an angry face, but in the face of the hundreds of city citizens who knelt down in front of him, he could only temporarily suppress it and bury it in the bottom of his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was at this moment that an old man with a white beard stepped out of a tavern on the side of the street. He held a sail staff in his hand, and wrote the four big characters "Taiyi Shenshu" on it.

The old man looked unremarkable, and there was no cultivation power on his body, but after his gaze was attracted by him, he couldn't move away for a long time.

He stepped forward quickly, and when he came to the old man, he bowed deeply to the old man in front of the people who were kneeling on the ground.

"Sir, isn't that the singer from overseas?"

The old man turned his head, glanced at Gong Yi Mo Bai lightly, and said softly: "Talking about the world, the ancient and modern people, you go, she will come back!"

After the old man finished speaking, he ignored the public loss and walked into the distance alone. The sail stick landed on the bluestone slab with a crisp sound, as if there was some kind of rhythm, and with this rhythm, a loud song came out of his mouth.

"I can't see your eyes, the light contained there, the road formed by the moonlight, the tears rolling on the face, the traces of the years, the morning dew, the tears of the stars......"

The old man's voice was ethereal, and gradually dissipated as his figure faded away. Gong Yi Mobai had been quietly watching the old man's figure until it disappeared, and there was a strange light in his eyes, as if he was thoughtful.

After a long time, he waved his sleeves and stood up, listening to the old man's words, and returned to the city lord's mansion, and those who came with him also followed closely.

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Within the jade slip, as always, the wind is beautiful and the sun is shining. The moment Lin Yun, Liu Cheng and the figure of the Gong Yue appeared in the sea of flowers, a sharp palm wind actually came towards Lin Yun's door, and it was extremely ruthless.

Although Lin Yun was seriously injured at this time, his cultivation was much stronger than Gong Yuyue, and the moment he felt the fierce energy attacking, he still grabbed Gong Yuyue's hand and suddenly exerted his strength, and actually threw Gong Yuyue's body out. With that reaction force, his body also moved sideways half a step, and he could avoid that energy.

Seeing this, Liu Cheng suddenly stepped forward, standing between the two of them, covering Lin Yun behind him.

"Bold villain, don't let Miss Ben go quickly, otherwise my father will know about it, and he will definitely break your body into pieces. ”

The face of the public loser was angry, and his expression was unruly, with contempt.

"Brother Liu, teach her how to be a prisoner, I'll go first. ”

Lin Yun glanced at Gong Yiyue, and then said to Liu Cheng. At this time, his internal breath was surging, and he almost spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Liu Cheng looked at Lin Yun, he could feel the instability of Lin Yun's breath, and said with concern in his eyes at this time: "Brother Lin, go quickly, there is me here." ”

Lin Yun nodded silently, and then quickly swept into the distance.

His speed was extremely fast, and at this time, because he was seriously injured and needed to breathe as soon as possible, his feet inevitably sped up a few points. Not long after, he had arrived in the cave where he had discovered the waterfall, and the sound of rushing water suddenly sounded in his ears.

As Lin Yun walked forward, the scene of discovering the water spirit came to his mind.

Now, it had only been a little more than two days since he had gone out from the waterfall to the time he had gone out, and in two days, he had come back with another injury.

He sighed in his heart, and came to the place where he first met Shui Ling with mixed feelings.

This time, Lin Yun did not jump down the deep valley, but sat cross-legged on the platform where the waterfall was interrupted and protruded. After a long time of staring at the rapids of the waterfall, his eyes slowly closed and he began to breathe and heal.

Although the injury was serious, it was not life-threatening, and the light radiated from the meridians on his body, constantly wandering, repairing the damage on his body.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already late, and the first quarter moon hung in the sky, and the misty moonlight sprinkled from the sky, making the whole waterfall like the Milky Way falling for nine days, and the water was shining, and it seemed that the sky was full of stars.

And Lin Yun's complexion looks much better than at the beginning.

At this moment, a blue light suddenly flashed through the waterfall. Although the blue light only existed for a moment, it was still successfully captured by Lin Yun, and suddenly, a wave of surprise and ecstasy spread out from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Yun quickly got up and rushed to the waterfall, because after the blue light appeared, Lin Yun's first impression was that the water spirit had awakened.

However, after stopping in front of the waterfall for a long time, the blue light never appeared again, as if the moment that only appeared was Lin Yun's hallucination.

Lin Yun's heart gradually cooled, and he laughed at himself in his heart: "The water spirit has injured the origin, and I can't fully recover in a short period of time, and I'm too anxious." Shaking his head, Lin Yun glanced at the waterfall again, then turned around and walked out of the cave.

Beyond the cave, where the sea of flowers is.

Liu Cheng and Gong Yiyue were fighting with each other, and coincidentally, Gong Yiyue was the same as Liu Cheng, also practicing Taoism, and the two were very close in cultivation, so this fight lasted for most of the day, and it never stopped until Lin Yun appeared again.

Lin Yun walked up to the ancient tree where the barbarian cultivator Jin Tianclan was buried, he first bowed to the ancient tree with his fists to express his respect for the deceased, and then leaned against the ancient tree and sat down, quietly watching the two of them fight.

Lin Yun saw that the two of them either raised their hands to pinch the trick, chanted incantations, or poked their fingers out, carving complex and mysterious talismans in the air, and every burst of shouting indicated the formation of a spell.

And what Lin Yun had seen before, the formation that Liu Cheng had cast had never seen Liu Cheng use again.

The brilliance kept flickering and bursting between the two of them, and the cycle repeatedly. The two also seemed to be immersed in this evenly matched game, unwilling to stop.

The sea of flowers had been destroyed by the spells of the two of them, and the remnants of flowers and leaves were flying everywhere, but Lin Yun knew that when the two of them stopped fighting, the sea of flowers would be restored in an instant.

Lin Yun looked at it for a while, and found that Gong Yue's aura gradually began to weaken, obviously due to the huge loss of spiritual power, and Liu Cheng's was obviously much stronger. Lin Yun concluded that it would not be long before Gong Yiyue would be defeated by Liu Cheng's men.

So he simply stopped looking, and looked away, putting his gaze on the two black and white figures in mid-air.

Those two figures had been fighting against each other all the time, as if they were never tireless. Since Lin Yun learned the first two styles of the Qingying Sword Technique, he thought that he could see the subsequent sword styles from this duel, but he had never been able to comprehend it.

But he never gave up, and in his vague guess, he didn't think that the Qing Ying Sword Technique only had two forms, but that it should be nine forms.

As for whether the remaining seven styles were hidden in the sword tricks demonstrated by these two figures, Lin Yun was not sure.