Chapter 425: Surrender
However, in an instant, Ling Su was already less than a hundred zhang away from Luo Mansion, and at this time, he heard a crisp children's voice shouting: "Hmph! I didn't expect that in just a few years, you demon demon girl is also proficient in learning, but today your flying sword has to be handed over to me!"
As soon as Ling Su heard this, he immediately felt angry in his heart, originally Ling Su was not a person who was willing to suffer, and when he saw someone bullying his apprentice, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the speed of the silver sword accelerated a few points in vain, leaving Ling Su's side, and shooting straight towards the white sword light. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The boy broke Yuan Zhixian's sword momentum in just a few moves, and was about to snatch the Yuyan sword over, but he saw a silver light suddenly shoot out from the sky, as bright as the moon, attacking his sword light. And the demon girl on the opposite side suddenly looked happy, and took advantage of this moment of her sword light sluggish kung fu to retract the flying sword that was originally trapped by herself.
Seeing that the flying sword that was about to arrive flew like this, the boy immediately shouted angrily and said, "Who the hell dares to harm my good deeds!"
"Hmph, good thing! It seems that Your Excellency deliberately bullied my disciple!" A voice came coldly, and everyone who was still in the courtyard looked at the voice, only to see a handsome young man standing in mid-air, carrying it with one hand, with a free and easy temperament, and a light-colored robe moving with the wind, really like a fairy, but that cold look made people feel cold in their hearts.
Ling Su's eyes swept away, and he saw that in this small courtyard, there were six or seven people standing among them, all of whom were men in strong suits with strong temperaments, carrying swords and guns in their hands. The clothes are also different, they should all be the doormen of Luo Kun's mansion, at this time, these people are all looking at the sky with a look of horror, they should be shocked by their own sword light. On the other side, at the gate of the courtyard stood two people, one tall and one short. The tall boy was only in his twenties, tall and powerful like a mountain, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, and he looked like a handsome man, it was Luo Kun that Ling Su had seen in the Chengdu restaurant before, and there was a boy who was only more than four feet tall beside Luo Kun, who looked like he was eleven or twelve years old. The face is like white jade. A cupola ponytail was tied on his head. He was wearing an open riding coat on his body, but he had a pair of riding boots on his feet, and he was really a bit maverick when he wore it, and he was looking at himself with an ugly face at this time.
"Master!" As soon as Zhixian saw Ling Su's figure, the grievance just now immediately poured out, and the tears flowed down like a fountain of tears, Ling Su slowly fell next to Zhixian, stroked Zhixian's head, patted her head gently, and said with a smile: "You girl is really not worry-free, you come out alone and meet this kind of sanctimonious, robbing the magic weapon thief, I am close to the left, and when I return to the mountain this time, I must practice hard, so as not to encounter such a thief next time I am powerless." β
Although Ling Su recognized Luo Kun, he had already guessed that the boy was most likely from the Qingcheng faction, but what he said did not save face at all, but continued to say lightly: "You were bullied today, it's just that the other party's cultivation time is longer than yours, don't be discouraged, you might as well remember the enemy's appearance first, and when you return to the mountain, you will practice wholeheartedly, and when you succeed in cultivation in the future, you can naturally find the field." β
Ling Su kept staring coldly at the boy. and enlightened Zhixian lightly, and at this time, Li Yinglan and Mengxin also arrived one after another, and flew to Ling Su's side, Yinglan was originally a straight person, at this time, seeing Zhixian seemed to have cried, she was immediately annoyed, her eyebrows raised, her eyes swept around, and then stopped at the boy's body, and said, "Sister Zhixian, is it you who was bullied by this three-foot child?"
Looking at Ling Su and Li Yinglan at this time, the boy's expression suddenly froze, it turned out that he also recognized Li Yinglan at this time, to say that in the battle in Guangfa Temple, Ling Su didn't stay in Biyunguan for a few days because of the Communist Party, he didn't recognize it, but Li Yinglan is the beloved disciple of Zhao Xuelan, the head of the Baiyun Sect, so he naturally attracts attention, how can he not know, so he suddenly feels that things are tricky, seeing that Li Yinglan and Yuan Zhixian are so close, it is obviously not shallow, so to speak, Yuan Zhixian has probably become a disciple of the Baiyun Sect.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help glaring at Luo Kun, and said in his heart: Your fiancΓ©e is obviously involved with the Baiyun Sect, but the day before yesterday, you told me that she was taken away by demons and there was no trace, which caused me to misunderstand and offend this Li Yinglan.
However, the boy also knew that now was not the time to reprimand Luo Kun, and seeing that Li Yinglan was about to do something if he didn't agree, he hurriedly said: "Li Daoyou is slow, I am Chen Ming, a disciple of Yunzhen Sect of the Qingcheng faction, a few years ago, I fought in Guangfa Temple, and I once met Li Daoyou, so the matter should be a misunderstanding!"
"Hmph, misunderstanding, and I don't know if I heard it wrong, just now there are still people clamoring to seize my apprentice's flying sword!" Ling Su said coldly on the side: "Do you think that my disciple of the White Cloud Sect is easy to bully?"
Hearing Ling Su's words, Chen Ming was suddenly choked, not enough for him to be very human, he actually swallowed this breath alive, and did not have a seizure, but said: "I don't know what this Taoist friend is called?"
In fact, Ling Su knew in his heart that the relationship between the Qingcheng faction and the Baiyun faction was not shallow, and the two factions had always been mostly advancing and retreating together, if he made the first move, I am afraid that it would be difficult to explain it even if it was reasonable, so he deliberately sarcastically said a few words, in order to lead the other party to make the first move, but he didn't expect the other party to suppress this breath vigorously, and he didn't want to get an inch, the matter was big, and it was not small, so he said lightly: "Poor Ling Su." β
This Chen Ming was also taken aback when he heard that it was Ling Su, although Ling Su's time in Guangfa Temple was short, but he did two things that were not small, first he went to Guangfa Temple to send a war book, and later he was invited by Xiaoyao Zhenren to lure the blood-clothed Demon Venerable into an ambush, and he was also a famous person, he also hurriedly said after hearing it: "It turns out that this girl is actually Ling Daoyou's high feet, it seems that there is indeed some misunderstanding in this! Chen Ming put away the sword light and said apologetically, judging the two of them with the fierce and life-threatening attitude just now.
Seeing that the other party had softened, Ling Su didn't want to hold on to it, otherwise there would be trouble, and neither side would be good, so he put away his previous look, smiled slightly, and said: "Chen Daoyou, where did this come from, your faction and my Baiyun faction are both allies of the righteous path, and they are in the same spirit, you and I will be closer and closer in the future." β