Ling Yun didn''t want to escape at all. At this moment, Ling Yun in Gao Xia''s eyes was extremely slow, but he couldn''t resist. He watched the long sword, which was held by Ling Yun''s backhand and thrust into his neck.
Gao Xia helplessly closed his eyes, and people against the war, not afraid of caution, afraid of the madman, Ling Yun is obviously the latter!
"High down!" Zheng ferocious hands, to stop Lingyun''s sword!
Pei Lixia is also at the same time!
"Poof
The flying sword runs through Ling Yun''s waistcoat and across his lower body. It''s just the dying sword waiting for him, but it doesn''t run through his neck. The tip of the sword stops on the surface of his neck, and there is no inch left.
Ling Yun grinned, blood from his mouth, "I won."
Indeed, if Lingyun is a real killer, Gao Xia will die before Lingyun. Zheng Zheng''s fingers have caught Lingyun''s sword body, and his whole palm is eroded by the sword''s intention.
Zheng ferocious eyebrows, if this sword really pierces Gao Xia''s neck, the result is that Gao Xia''s whole head is broken, and there is no chance of survival.
Although he didn''t try his best, he was hurt by Lingyun''s sword intention. Lingyun''s "win" was to win Zheng Zheng Zheng. If Lingyun was willing to fight, Gao Xia and Lingyun would die at that moment, and he would be seriously injured.
Ling Yun endured the pain, breathing very hard, between the nostrils there is blood constantly flowing out, but his eyes are very firm, "not only you used to see life and death, not only you hover on the edge of life and death."
"Ling Yun!"
Pei Lixia holds Ling Yun and looks at Zheng Zheng coldly. Ling Yun lies in Pei Lixia''s arms. He smiles and says weakly: "how about it? I didn''t disgrace you, did I? "
"Idiot!" Pei Lixia holds Ling Yun and rushes home.
Zheng Zheng is staring at the figure that two people leave, high and low head, Zheng Zheng says softly: "with him for the enemy, really not much good thing."
"That''s true." He shook his head.
They are not idiots, but they are just reacting now. What Ling Yun has done before is not to brazenly ask for a fight, but to make a crazy fight, just for Zheng''s final shot. His strength is not high, but his sword is broad and pure. Among his peers, he is also a rare leader. What he has been waiting for is Zheng''s shot regardless of the rules.
In this way, you can avoid the duel with Zheng Zheng. Of course, it is enough to prove Ling Yun''s own strength, "he didn''t have the heart to kill." Lu you added.
"If he has really seen life and death, and has a deep resonance with Zhenbei City, of course, he will not have the heart to kill," Zheng Zheng Zheng pursed his lips, holding high and low to go back, "Bu knows that many things in this world are similar, and people''s hearts are even more so. There are people who are interested in Zhenbei City, and Zhenbei city is not the gods of Kyushu. How can it not accommodate the talents from other places?"
"He has a deep heart." Fang Yin said lightly.
Li Hai nodded. The people of Zhenbei city were fierce, but they were not reckless. Especially the Jianxiu of Zhenbei city were human beings when they should be smart.
……
In the North Town, two old people sat alone, "not bad." One of them said.
The other is tall and burly, dressed in coarse linen, barefoot and bare arms, with a rough appearance. "Jian Xiu, array, Wufu and scholar are not bad."
"That''s sword repair?" Jian Xiu sneered.
Wu Fu sneered: "it''s just that the realm is not high. In that case, I don''t know how much effort I have made to refine Qi. The sword is so high, but the fist is higher."
"It is clear that the sword means more."
"It''s better! You old man, you''re old-fashioned. You know a hammer
"Well! You blind man, what can you see? "
"Oh, do you want to do it?"
"Come on, who''s afraid of who..."
Squatting on one side, Gao Pan kneaded his eyebrows helplessly and muttered: "it''s obviously a very high sword skill."
"Boxing is not high or what?" The old man snorted coldly.
Gao Pan quickly pushed away a hundred feet away and said with a smile, "you''re also Gao, but you''re not your younger generation or your apprentice. What''s the point of contention?"
"I don''t know what that bastard is. It''s not bad." The old swordsman laughed.
It''s well known that sword cultivation requires high talent, but people don''t know that sincere Kendo will eventually achieve something and act with its goal. Talent is still an auxiliary tool. This Kyushu world can really be called a genius. It''s unique that the woman who suppressed the old heaven ten thousand years ago will have a few after ten thousand years, and five fingers are not satisfied.
Gaopan smashed bar, smashed bar''s mouth, took out a big demon head from the square inch thing, and used it as Cuju, "I don''t know, brother, what''s the situation of fighting with those immortals now."
In Zhenbei City, sword and martial arts are strong. The biggest support is Wu you, the great sword immortal sitting on the top of the city, and later the half step warrior God. Wu you, the great sword immortal, has been here alone for ten thousand years, and Wu you, the half step warrior God, has been sitting with him for three thousand years.
……
Ling Yun is wrapped in gauze and full of strong medicine smell. The steward is Shen Wan, the old servant, and Sikong, the old servant. They stay outside the room. Sikong says speechless: "it''s not uncommon for us to fight so hard. It''s the first time I''ve ever seen you fight with yourself
"If you had half the strength of him, you would not have fallen into the realm of eleven." Shen Wan said sarcastically.
Sikong shrugged his nose. The smell of the medicine all over the room came to the yard. I don''t know what the young lady thought. She was the one who couldn''t bear the smell of the medicine most. She could stay in it for so long.
Pei Li Xia defends at Ling Yun''s side, propping chin, slender fingers gently fiddle Ling Ling Yun''s brow, still tight wrinkle appearance, "fool." Pei Li Xia said indifferently, but the eyes are more distressed and uncomfortable.
There are many arrays and runes entangled in Ling Yun''s body. His body is like a dilapidated house, and the Qi refiners are able to continue to go up. They have to rely on the long bridge of human body. However, Ling Yun''s long bridge of human body has been cut off. It''s not easy to repair it. If he can''t repair the long bridge, no matter how hard he tries, it''s in vain. It''s like drawing water from a bamboo basket.
Moreover, there are so many Rune arrays entangled in his body. For the better, they are polishing his body. For the worse, they may mean that when there is a conflict, he will explode and die. There are many hidden dangers and interests. Those runes are not difficult, but there are too many. If you want to untie them, Ling Yun may die. It''s a miracle that he can survive, It''s a blessing.
Ling Yun lay on the bed for half a month before he could barely get up and walk. "It seems that I can''t fight. This fight is for a month."
"It''s cold. Brother Ling is covered with gauze, but he keeps warm?" Qi Muling looks at Ling Yun, who is wrapped with only two eyes of beads. Needless to think, this is absolutely the masterpiece of Shen Wan, the housekeeper of Li Xia''s family. If Pei Li Xia wants to take care of people, it''s better to send Ling Yun to the palace of hell. If she can be saved, she can take care of them.
Ling Yun gave Qi Muling a white look. "Keep warm. Do you want to have a try? If you want to have a try, I''ll ask mother-in-law Shen Wan to give it to you?"
Qi Muling, Tong Xin, Bao ya, Yan Ci and Zhi Xin are holding some medicinal materials in their hands. Pei Lixia says, "it''s OK. They don''t need to be alive."
"People have brought it up, don''t be white, don''t," Ling Yun limped over and took it from five people one by one, with a warm tone, "everyone, sit inside, sit inside."
Bao Ya winked at Pei Lixia, "sister Lixia, look, I''m still sensible..."
"Well?" Pei Lixia holds the sword handle in one hand, and Baoya''s back is cold. He immediately goes back over the wall.
"I think of something else at home, Lingyun. I''ll see you later." Run that call a fast, blink of an eye disappeared.
Tongxin and Yanci look at each other. The herbs they take are not used to treat injuries. Ling Yun can detect it, and Pei Lixia can also know it. Ling Yun holds the medicine and says to Pei Lixia: "Lixia, these medicines are good things..."
"Want to die?" Pei Lixia stares at Ling Yun.
Ling Yun shrinks his neck and waits for his confidant to leave. Then he gives Shen Wan the herbal medicine. His confidant gives Shen Wan a bull whip of a Bull Demon and a tiger whip of a tiger demon. He doesn''t know whether he is abetted by Bao Ya or what he thinks. He mutters: "she is a heroine."
Pei Lixia takes Ling Yun''s neck and throws him into the room. With this guy by her side, she can''t help beating people.
Ling Yun''s wound is very serious. Except for the sword in his lower abdomen, the two flying swords run through Ling Yun''s heart and lungs. If it wasn''t for his strong sword meaning and Qi and blood, as well as the rune in his body, he would have died long ago.
The master of renshangjing combs Ling Yun''s wounds every day. After a month''s healing, Ling Yun has recovered, but he can''t work with others for the time being. In his spare time, he reads and practices calligraphy, or quietly watches Pei Lixia practice sword. For Ling Yun, if there is no war outside the city, this should be the life he wants.
At this time, Ling Yun is still in the cold winter. After his injury is healed, he can''t live in Pei Lixia''s house, which makes Ling Yun very resentful. In order to help Ling Yun win over, the five of Qi Muling don''t take Ling Yun in. Ling Yun has no choice but to find a dilapidated and expensive house to live in, Three gold elites, how much silver does it cost.
When they arrived at Zhenbei City, Ling Yun followed Pei Lixia to the city wall for the first time. Ling Yun''s face was flushed and his breath was very difficult, because the sword was the most powerful on the city wall, which made him breathless.
"This is the wild world. It''s a shame that people who come to Zhenbei city for the first time can''t stay in Zhenbei city for a quarter of an hour." Pei Lixia explained indifferently.
Ling Yun tries his best to adjust his breath, not to mention his breath. It''s very difficult for him to even move. However, the sword here is so powerful that he can use it to sharpen his fist and sword.
Ling Yun couldn''t walk, and he didn''t let Pei Lixia pull him to walk. He just sat down and looked at the wild world in the distance.
At his age, my father had six worlds in his heart: Kyushu, barbarism, Buddhism and Taoism, and an unknown world. What else?
In these days of healing, Ling Yun has gone through the historical books of Zhenbei city. I''m afraid Zhenbei city has existed for ten thousand years, or even longer, but it has become the scale of today, ten thousand years ago.
In the past, Ling Yun did not dare to think about it. How many people died in such a long and fierce war?
The atmosphere of Kyushu is different from state to state. Most of the people who can come to Zhenbei city to contribute are those who have become famous in Kyushu world, or who have become famous since they left here. Most of them are not people who go along with the common customs. They are eccentric and unruly in Kyushu world, but they are the best people in Zhenbei city.
But those who have some vision and insight can know which is better or which is worse.
"Which is good or bad... Aunt is OK," Ling Yun said in a low voice. "It''s still too weak." It''s difficult to stand here. As for boxing or sword, there''s no need to think about it at all. Ling Yun is a little melancholy. In his mind, Kyushu world and wild world gradually appear. In the territory of Kyushu world, there is a little light in the southernmost direction, "if it''s a dark room in the world, there should be a light forever!"
That light is what Ling Yun wants - Zhao song!