The bamboos in the green bamboo forest are verdant, each one of them covers the sky tightly, and with the aura on the ancient sword mountain, it grows taller and thicker than ordinary bamboos. During the walking period, there is always a feeling that the soul is cleansed.

Ling Huheng was in a very bad mood, after dinner, he walked in the green bamboo forest, the original haze mood unconsciously seemed to be purified, although he was still not very happy, but he was not so resentful.

Unconsciously, Ling Huheng came to the edge of the small pool, and when the cranes saw that it was Ling Huheng, they actually showed a kind of joy that they couldn't see, and one of them flew over, and gently rubbed Ling Huheng's chest with his head, and the crispy and numb feeling made Ling Huheng laugh, and scolded with a smile: "Don't be like this, Brother Crane!"

The crane took a few steps back and let out a clear whistle, as if to say, "Your kid hasn't come back for so long, it's too boring!"

Ling Huheng said: "You can't blame me for this, I don't want to!"

The crane tilted its head to look at him, suddenly rose from the ground, and flew in the air, its wings actually made a posture like a human, as if it was provoking Linghu Heng: "Hey, let me see how you have grown recently?"

Ling Hu Heng smiled, although the immortal crane is considered to be a relatively powerful storage among spirit beasts, and it can be compared to the ordinary Yuan Infant Stage in the air, but the cultivation of the mere Dan period is still not in Ling Hu Heng's eyes.

The crane saw Ling Huheng smile, as if he could also see Ling Huheng's contempt, and let out a clear whistle, as if he was angry. Swooping straight down, the long crane beak struck Ling Huheng's chest like lightning!

Hu Heng was taken aback, but he didn't expect the crane to say that he would fight. Without warning, in a hurry, he had to kick his left foot hard, changed direction, and didn't have time to think about it, the "Biyue" fairy sword was in his hand. The whole action went smoothly without a hint of drag. The crane saw it in his eyes, and there was a hint of appreciation.

Linghu Heng got a gap. shouted: "Brother He, are you really going to fight?"

The crane let out another clear whistle, and his voice was full of determination.

Ling Huheng also heard it. knew that this "exchange" was inevitable, so he said heroically: "Okay, if you want to fight, come on!"

After that, Linghu Hengyun started the "Linfeng Imperial Sword Technique". Flew in the air. Confronted the crane!

The crane roared again, as if it was very excited, causing the other cranes to look sideways. I saw that the crane was rushing straight again, going straight to the chest of Ling Hu Heng, playing a preemptive wishful thinking.

Ling Hu Heng saw it clearly, the "Biyue" fairy sword in his hand was ready, just waiting for the crane to arrive, it must be a thunderous blow!

But. Things in the world are often unexpected!

When the immortal crane was about to reach the range of Ling Hu Heng's attack, it turned around incredibly. Spared from Ling Huheng's side!

When Ling Hu Heng was feeling strange, the two crane claws had silently bullied Ling Hu Heng's back at some point!

It turned out that the direct charge of the crane was just a false shot, and the real attack intention was to attack from the most unlikely angle after confusing the opponent!

said that it was too late, and it was too fast, so that Hu Heng hurriedly used his spiritual power to rush, and he was able to avoid the attack from behind the crane, but his body was agitated by the claw wind.

Ling Hu Heng didn't dare to slack off anymore, and hurriedly turned around to observe the movements of the crane, but found that there was no trace of the crane! Ling Hu Heng had an ominous premonition, and hurriedly urged the "Linfeng Imperial Sword Technique", and flew straight into the sky with a "boom", but unexpectedly fell into the trap of the crane! I saw that the crane quietly rushed up, and the target was still behind Ling Hu Heng!

Hu Heng's sixth sense was unprecedentedly alert, and he unbelievably avoided the attack of the crane!

But Ling Huheng was also scared into a cold sweat, and said in his heart: "Why is its action so ghostly?"

I felt something different, and unconsciously opened my different pupils to observe the flight trajectory of the crane. The reason why the different pupil was not opened before was because the spiritual power consumed by the different pupil was greater than that of the sword technique, and this was simply cheating, directly predicting the direction and attack action of the opponent's next appearance, this kind of competition was not what Ling Hu Heng wanted at all!

Ling Hu Heng felt that if he had been relying on different pupils, how could he make progress? Moreover, if he relied too much on different pupils, his fighting instinct would be weakened, if the other party had a divine object that imprisoned different pupils, wouldn't he have to be captured?

But now there is no way, the crane's attack methods and angles are too tricky, so that Ling Hu Heng is at a loss, and as a last resort, he opened a different pupil, so every move of the crane is clearly imprinted in Ling Hu Heng's pupils, and then analyzes the attack intention and attack speed of the crane, the angle of attack, and so on.

Linghu Heng was surprised to find that the crane's attack method was like a top master of swordsmanship, his movements were erratic, but when he attacked, it was like thunder, making it difficult to parry, and after a blow was missed, he immediately changed his position, looking for the opponent's flaws, and brewed the next blow. This not only requires speed, but also needs to have good prediction ability, tactical expectations can only be done, how can an inconspicuous crane do so perfectly?

Ling Hu Heng's heart was full of doubts.

But no matter what, the battle in front of him is still going on, and Ling Hu Heng can't think about this problem yet. What he can do now is to try not to use different pupils to confront the elusive body of the crane.

One person and one crane don't know how long the confrontation lasts, and no one can take advantage of whom, but Ling Huheng is still out of disadvantage. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the crane let out a clear whistle first, meaning to stop first and fight again tomorrow. Ling Huheng also smiled and said: "Brother Crane is good at kung fu, we will fight again tomorrow!"

With that, he turned around and flew towards his bamboo house.

At night, Ling Hu Heng sat cross-legged on the bed, seemingly cultivating spiritual power, but in fact, his heart had already drifted to the battle with the crane, and the crane's advance and retreat seemed so ghostly, but full of agility. In the course of the battle, you may be annoyed by this attack, but in retrospect, you have to fall for it. It's like having a master playing against you, making you lose badly, but you feel convinced.

"Hey, so that's the case!" Ling Hu Heng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and every move of the crane flashed in Ling Hu Heng's mind, and Ling Hu Heng found a trace of the charm of his body from it.

"Could it be that Brother He's body is taught by someone?......" Ling Hu Heng's heart was full of shock, and he thought of a possibility that he felt unrealistic.

In addition to being shocked, Ling Hu Heng's spiritual power operation was almost out of the pool, he hurriedly gathered his mind and slowly used his spiritual power to carry Zhou Tianlai.

In the early morning of the second day, the sun did not show its head, and Ling Huheng had already appeared next to the small pool, shouting: "Brother He, let's continue to fight!"

The result was that the sleepy-eyed crane was pinched by Linghu Heng, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, "ping pong" was a burst of "competition", which made the cranes want to cry without tears: "Who are we recruiting to provoke whom, and I can't even sleep well!"

What's even more bitter is the crane: "I provoked this competitive boy when I was full and had nothing to do!

Needless to say, after comprehending a trace of the charm of the crane's body, Ling Hu Heng seemed to have the upper hand, even without a different pupil, for the crane's elusive body, Ling Hu Heng was able to fight back, and sometimes imitated the crane's attack method, which made the crane miserable.

During the "discussion", Ling Hu Heng also comprehended the subtleties of using the slight rotation of spiritual power to control the body method, and he could actually use it on the ever-changing imperial sword technique, I have to say that this is a great "creation zào", but what he knows is that this method is known to almost all the disciples of the ancient sword sect, but the silent Taoist has not guided his cultivation of the imperial sword technique, and he is just groping forward by himself.

After "ravaging" the sleep-deprived crane, Ling Huheng said: "It's so cool!

When the crane heard this, he immediately wanted to cry without tears: "You let me go......"

In the afternoon, Linghu Heng appeared next to the small waterhole "on time", which caused all the cranes to "hate the same enemy" and "unite with the outside world" and besiege Linghu Henglai.

Of course, Ling Huheng can't be so many people, uh, no, it's the opponent of so many cranes. So the plot can be imagined, Ling Huheng was besieged by a group of cranes, was beaten to the point of wolf, covered with injuries, and fled back to the bamboo house, so the cranes did not chase ......

But how could Ling Hu Heng be such a person who admits defeat? That night, he used the anti-heaven function of the different pupil to heal his own injuries, of course, the scars on his face could not be removed, and he continued to think about how to defeat the siege of the cranes, although he had not slept all night, but after cultivating his spiritual power, Ling Hu Heng still appeared next to the small waterhole early in the morning.

The result can be imagined...... Ling Hu Heng was taught a hard lesson again by the sleep-deprived cranes, and the wolf fled back to the bamboo house, and even the clothes on his body turned into strips of rags, and he looked like a beggar. Wu Zhen happened to see this scene, and his jaw couldn't help but drop......

In the afternoon, Ling Huheng changed his clothes and continued to appear next to the small pool, although he was defeated in the end, he was finally able to cope with it for a while......

After four consecutive days, Linghu Heng was "ravaged" by the cranes to the performance of his own tricks on the cranes, in which his body, prediction and tactical predeployment ability were not known to be stronger, and the cranes were beaten to the point that they only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back. In the end, no matter how Ling Hu Heng provoked, the cranes stood motionless, unmoved. Ling Hu Heng was disappointed for a while, he felt that his sword technique could be taken to a higher level, but the cranes didn't give him this chance, so he had to give up......

What Ling Huheng didn't know was that while he had been exercising his own body, a short and thin figure had been watching him from the side, until he was able to "single-handedly" the cranes alone, and then slowly walked into the depths of the green bamboo forest, although there was no expression on his face, the joy in his eyes was real, and he was still muttering in his mouth: "Master, the disciple lives up to expectations, and finally there is a disciple who can take over your mantle......" (to be continued......

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