"Why do you want to force me? I just want a thousand years of ice spirits, I don't want to kill people!"

Outside the tomb of the Xia Wang's Mansion, Bu Jingyun put one hand on the head of a guard without weapons, he kept asking the only surviving guard in front of him, how much he hoped that this guard could answer him, but the guard did not do as he wished, the guard opened his eyes angrily, staring at the Bu Jingyun in front of him with resentment, as if he did not kill Bu Jingyun, he would die without turning a blind eye.

Seeing the guards' resentful eyes, Bu Jingyun couldn't help but feel a slight chill, he had killed enough people today, and all the people in the Xia Wang's Mansion were killed by him, not that he was eager to kill, but that those guards had been pestering Bu Jingyun, in order to win the thousand-year-old ice spirit, Bu Jingyun had to do this.

"Okay! If you want to die, then I will fulfill you"

Bu Jingyun closed his eyes slightly, and the hand that grabbed the guard's head was slightly forced, and suddenly, the corners of the guard's mouth, eyes and brain, "whoosh", overflowed a lot of blood, only for a while, the guard was already exhausted, Bu Jingyun saw this, his eyes became even colder, like ice and snow in winter, very cold and cold.

"Keep your men!"

Suddenly, a powerful voice sounded in Bu Jingyun's ears, hearing this, Bu Jingyun hurriedly turned around in surprise and looked behind, only to see a white phantom suddenly stopped in front of him, at this time, Bu Jingyun finally saw the appearance of the person who came, very handsome, it was a young man in a white brocade robe, he stretched out one hand, as if he wanted to stop himself, however, the most surprising thing was the sword that the man in white was carrying behind his back, and there were as many as five under a closer look. Could it be that he is a master of swords?

Coming to his senses, Bu Jingyun pushed away the guard's corpse with one hand, letting the corpse smash directly to the ground, and then stared at the strange man in front of him tightly, and said, "Who are you?

Seeing Bu Jingyun's indifferent and helpless eyes, Yan Lin's heart couldn't help but burst slightly, too, although Bu Jingyun was indifferent, it didn't mean that he was ruthless. I watched this Fengyun 1 movie before, Bu Jingyun came to Long Sleeve to borrow a thousand-year-old ice spirit with a good voice, and promised to promise any request from Long Sleeve, but it's a pity that Long Sleeve is too stubborn and doesn't know how to be flexible, knowing that Bu Jingyun is a person who will not give up if he doesn't achieve his goal, he even dares to resent the meaning of Bu Jingyun, if your Dragon Sleeve's martial arts cultivation is higher than that of Bu Jingyun, it doesn't matter, but you don't even have the qualifications to be Bu Jingyun's opponent. He even dared to fight against Bu Jingyun, for this kind of person, Yan Lin only wanted to say four words: "He deserves to die", a guy who wants something and doesn't want to die.

"Hey!"

Yan Lin sighed helplessly. After all, he was still a step late, looking at the corpses on the ground, he had nothing to say, he was not a hero. There is no so-called morality in the rivers and lakes, and the original intention of coming here is just to save one by one, since death is dead. That's a fart! For the sake of these scum and Bu Jingyun to do it, it's like having enough to eat and have nothing to do.

"Under Yan Lin, he is not from this Xia Wangfu, Yun Daxia does not need to be nervous" Yan Lin arched his hand towards the step and said gently.

Hearing Yan Lin's words, Bu Jingyun was slightly stunned, and said with a little surprise: "You actually recognize me, what are you looking for me?"

"Save people!" Yan Lin said.

"Save people, save whom?"

Bu Jingyun looked at Yan Lin in front of him in disbelief, he really didn't understand what this man in white was going to do now, he originally thought it was just a fish that slipped through the net in the Xia Wang's Mansion, but now he actually said that he wanted to save people, which was really elusive.

Yan Lin didn't answer Bu Jingyun's words directly, but walked straight to the black coffin beside Bu Jingyun, and said, "There should be a woman you love lying here!

"No! No one is allowed to look at Kong Ci except me, I don't care who you are, you leave quickly, don't force me to do it!" Bu Jingyun stopped Yan Lin with one hand, his heart was shocked, the man in white in front of him actually knew that the coffin contained his beloved woman, who was he? Yan Lin? I have never heard of this person!

Seeing Bu Jingyun so excited, Yan Lin was not surprised at all, he smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Although the thousand-year-old ice spirit has a magical effect, it can only keep the user's body intact, and it can't make the user come back to life, if you let me take a look, maybe I still have a way to save your beloved woman, how to decide, you choose!"

"You said you could save Kong Ci? How can you save it, it's been three days since you save it, and you have to find a better reason to deceive people" Bu Jingyun smiled disdainfully, and put down his horizontal hand, no one noticed that there was a trace of strange expression in the depths of his eyes, as if the tree that was about to freeze to death suddenly ushered in a gentle sunshine, saving its life by a thread.

"Since Yun Daxia doesn't believe in the next, then there is no way to do it, say goodbye!"

Yan Lin arched his hand towards Bu Jingyun, and then turned around and left directly, he sneered in his heart, don't believe me? Let you fart, don't believe me, you don't just drive me away, how can you talk to me so politely?

In Yan Lin's mind, it was completely polite for Bu Jingyun to be able to talk to himself so calmly, which is also true, after all, Bu Jingyun's nickname of not crying death is not called in vain, it is estimated that except for Qin Shuang and Nie Feng, no one has ever seen him really laugh.

Sure enough, as Yan Lin expected, when Yan Lin walked out not far away, Bu Jingyun stretched out his hand and said, "Please stay!"

Hearing this, Yan Lin turned around and pretended to look at Bu Jingyun with some surprise, and didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, with an unknown look on his face, it was a bunker, Yan Lin felt that he could apply for the Oscar for Best Actor.

"Me, I"

"You, you, what are you, if you want to ask me to make a move, just say it, why don't you drag it out like this"

Looking at Bu Jingyun's expression that he didn't know what to say, Yan Lin was a little funny in his heart, but he was not a person who had to watch other people's jokes, Yan Lin still understood this truth, only to see Yan Lin smile slightly, and did not speak, he came straight to the side of the coffin, pushed the coffin lid open, and suddenly, a very beautiful woman appeared in front of him.

"This is Kong Ci in the movie world? Sure enough, he is exactly the same as the most photogenic Miss Yang Gong in Asia."

Looking at the woman in white costume lying quietly in the coffin, Yan Lin's eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly, if the TV series version of Kong Ci is inner beauty, then the Kong Ci in front of him is external beauty, very charming.

"Ding!"

"Found the living dead, please absorb!"

"Ding!"

"It's a pity! The living dead don't have the power to absorb it" (to be continued......