People in Wuzong, the beginning of the game is full of Jiuyang magic skills

He felt that his internal organs had been broken, and there was a thumb-thick blood hole in his lower abdomen, and blood was gurgling at this moment.

His face was contorted in pain, he suppressed the shocking pain in his body, and when he turned around, he saw a young man in white looking at him triumphantly.

"Cheng Kun, today is your memorial day next year."

Seeing that the blow was right, Lin Simu laughed wildly, and pointed his finger at Cheng Kun again.

Two white streams of air shot out from the fingertips again.

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded.

Cheng Kun lowered his head and saw two blood holes as thick as thumbs appeared on his body, and the blood flowed continuously.

At this moment, he was in so much pain that he yelled, "No...impossible... I, Cheng Kun, haven't exterminated the demon yet..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his eyes go dark, his body went limp, and he couldn't breathe immediately.

His famous Hunyuan Thunderbolt hand, Cheng Kun, would die at the hands of an unknown pawn?

He will not rest in peace!

Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Mingjiao Guangming, Wei Yixiao, the Green Winged Bat King, and Wu Sanren were completely dumbfounded, and the shock in their eyes could not be added.

Who is this boy?

To kill a top expert in an instant?

Even if they are single-handedly against this monk, they have no chance of winning.

Seeing the shocked eyes of the Mingjiao people, Lin Simu smiled slightly, clasped his fists at them, and said softly: "Everyone, thank you for your kindness, we will meet later."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and stepped out, slipping away.

Seeing the savior ran away like this!

Everyone in the Ming Cult looked at each other with great doubts in their hearts.

Yang Xiao frowned, turned to look at Wei Yixiao and the five scattered people beside him, and asked, "Everyone, does anyone know this boy?"

Can't help but sigh: "I don't know, I don't know who is the god who can train such a brave and invincible young man?"

He defeated Cheng Kun with one move, and three moves ended his life, even if it was any one of them, it would be impossible to do it.

"I see that young man seems to be using the unique skill of Dali Duan's Yang finger. Could it be that he is from Dali?" Wei Yixiao frowned slightly, speculating.

"You mean he might be the descendant of Master Yideng?" Iron Crown Taoist Zhang Zhong frowned.

"That's right, that boy is using the Dali Duan Family's Yiyang Finger, but I've never heard of Master Yideng having such a young disciple." Yang Xiao nodded and confirmed.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, and we old guys are no longer as good as these younger generations." Peng Yingyu said.

"It's true, but who is this young man? Why did he appear on the top of the light?" Leng Qian frowned.

"Who cares who he is? I only know that he is the savior of our Five Scattered people. If he hadn't acted, I'm afraid all of us would have been in danger." Zhou Dian shouted loudly.

After hearing his words, everyone nodded in disbelief.

Yes, this young man is indeed the savior of the people in their Ming Cult.

If he hadn't appeared, I'm afraid they would have been sent to hell by Cheng Kun.

……

[Congratulations to the host, the kill was successful and 5000 points were obtained. 】

Just when Cheng Kun was killed, the system's notification sounded, and Lin Simu felt joy in his heart. Who would have thought that Cheng Kun was so valuable?

It's true, he can be regarded as the biggest villain in Yitian!

Lin Simu walked out of the hall and immediately went to a yard behind the hall.

There is a faint fragrance of flowers in this yard, but I saw a seventeen or eighteen year old girl pointing at a sixteen or seventeen year old girl with a sword at the door of the west wing.

Suddenly, the older girl said coldly: "The enemy is attacking in a big way, my father and daughter are at stake, you girl is probably sent by the enemy to Guangmingding to undercover? How can my father and daughter be tortured by you?" ? Kill you first today."

After finishing speaking, the shiny sword in her hand slashed towards the younger girl's neck.

Seeing the sharp blade closing her throat, the younger girl avoided it and subconsciously closed her eyes, waiting for the arrival of death.

Seeing this, Lin Simu's face changed drastically. At this critical moment, he stretched out his finger, and shot out a white force like lightning.

"laugh!"

The fiery airflow hit the blade in an instant.

"Bang!"

The girl only felt her arms were numb, and suddenly she couldn't hold the sword steadily, and the sword fell to the ground immediately.

The young lady who murdered was Yang Xiao's daughter Yang Buhui.

"who is it?"

She looked around hastily, and found a boy in white walking slowly towards them.

"who are you?"

Yang Buhui frowned, wondering who this kid is?

How could it appear on the Bright Summit?

Lin Simu smiled slightly, but did not answer her, and looked back and forth between the two women.

Yang Buhui has a beautiful round face, with picturesque eyebrows, a pair of big eyes, the pupils are dark and bright, slender and pretty, now he pouted his mouth and stared at Lin Simu dissatisfied.

Another girl who was younger made people's eyes shine. She had a fresh and refined melon-seeded face, her eyes were deep and energetic, and there was a faint hint of blue sea water. She had sculpted eyebrows and nose, and a small cherry mouth.

Her skin is clearer than snow, and her big innocent eyes do not contain any impurities, as pure as a cute and pitiful little white rabbit.

The Xiao Zhao in this world didn't deliberately play ugly, it was more like the Xiao Zhao in Zeng's version.

Staring at Xiao Zhao, Lin Simu couldn't help sighing slightly, this stunning beauty Zhang Wuji, that coward actually let her go to Persia?

If it was him, and the Persians dared to rob Xiao Zhao from him, then he would definitely choose to crush the Persian head teacher.

Wherever you go, there will be no grass growing!

"The prostitute, who are you? Are you with this girl?"

Yang Buhui saw that he kept looking at her and Xiao Zhao with his eyes, and immediately felt disgusted.

Because this kid is very much like a disciple in the Jianghu.

"A thief?"

Lin Simu was taken aback for a moment, no one had ever called him that before.

He didn't quibble, and said with a tsk-tsk smile: "You two are stunning beauties, like fairies descending to earth, rare in the world, I just think it's very beautiful, and your beauty is delicious."

When the two girls heard him praise them so bluntly, they couldn't help but feel slightly happy, but they didn't show it.

Yang Buhui saw that he was tall and handsome, smiling like a spring breeze, so he was not as angry as before.

"Who are you? How did you appear here? What do you want?"

she asked quietly.

Xiao Zhao also stared at Lin Simu, seeing that he was born with a good skin and even rescued her, he couldn't help feeling a little grateful in his heart.

"Sister Bugui, my name is Lin Simu, and I'm Zhang Wuji's good friend."

A sly look flashed in Lin Simu's eyes, and he said with a smile.

"what?"

Shock appeared on Yang Buhui's face, his eyes widened, and he murmured, "You? Are you brother Wuji's friend?"

Chapter 53

"That's right, Sister Bugui, Brother Wuji told me everything about you. He was entrusted by Aunt Ji to escort you all the way to the Western Regions when he was young. The two of you were bullied and almost boiled." Come to eat, even the decent head of the Kunlun sect wants to pour you poisoned wine, but luckily you all managed to escape, and finally found your father Yang Xiaoyang Zuoshi."

Lin Simu nodded and said sincerely.

Seeing what he said so frankly and in detail, Yang Buhui felt more trust in his heart. After all, apart from their father and daughter, only Zhang Wuji knew about this matter. Since Brother Wuji could tell him all this, Then they must be very good friends.

But she still had some doubts in her heart, how did he appear in Guangmingding, since he came, why didn't brother Wuji come?

"Then brother Wuji? How is he?" She looked at Lin Simu in doubt.

Mentioning Zhang Wuji, Lin Simu suddenly showed a trace of grief on his face, and said bitterly: "Brother Wuji, he has a cold poison attack, and he has already left."

After speaking, there was mist in his eyes, as if tears would fall at any moment in the next second.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji seemed to be his real brother, which was convincing.

"What? Brother Wuji is dead?"

Yang Buhui's pretty face revealed a look of shock.

The bits and pieces of being with Zhang Wuji in the past flooded into her mind in an instant, and the tears in her eyes could no longer be suppressed and flowed down.

"Brother Wuji, he was lonely all his life, and he still didn't survive in the end. I didn't even see his last face..."

She sobbed and whispered, her chest heaving slightly.

Seeing her pitiful appearance with pear blossoms and rain, Lin Simu's heart moved, and he wanted to hug her very much, but it might not be good to do things like this when they first met, and he had to proceed step by step.

"Sister Wuji, brother Wuji once told me that you are the most worrying thing in his life, so before he died, he entrusted me to say that I must come to Guangmingding in the Western Regions to find you, and then take care of you for the rest of my life. His only wish."

He looked at Yang Buhui solemnly and said, his plausible appearance didn't seem like he was lying at all.

Hearing that Zhang Wuji was thinking about her even before his death, Yang Buhui burst into tears again with the tears in his eyes.

Crying that is called a heartbroken.

Lin Simu walked a few steps closer, with a gentle expression on his face, and comforted him: "Sister Bugui, don't be so sad, Brother Wuji didn't suffer when he left, please mourn..."

After a pause, he said again: "Your father is seriously injured in the inner hall at the moment, why don't you go and have a look first?"

"what?"

When Yang Buhui heard that his father was injured, he was shocked again, and wiped away his tears, "I'll go see Daddy."

After finishing speaking, she raised her palm and slapped Xiao Zhao's chest again.

Lin Simu's expression changed drastically, and he took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Xiao Zhao's eyes, protecting her tightly behind him.

"boom!"

This palm hit Lin Simu's chest firmly.

"Ah You?"

Yang Buhui was taken aback, seeing Lin Simu appearing suddenly, and even hit him by mistake.

There was guilt in her eyes, and she hurriedly said, "Brother Lin, did you hurt you?"

Lin Simu covered his chest, with a look of pain on his face, and whispered: "It hurts a little, I don't regret my sister."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hit you."

Seeing the pain on his face, Yang Buhui felt guilty, she hastily stretched out her slender hand to put on his chest, rubbed it lightly, glanced at his face, and asked softly, "How is it, Brother Lin? Is it still hurting?"

"There is still a little..."

The pain on Lin Simu's face didn't diminish, but he smiled secretly in his heart. In fact, her palm couldn't hurt him at all, but there was a beauty massaging him, and he was so beautiful in his heart.

"What's your name? How old are you?"

Seeing that he was still in pain, Yang Buhui showed a trace of apology on her pretty face, stuck out her tongue and asked, but her hands didn't stop.

"My name is Lin Simu, and I am 17 years old." Lin Simu showed a smile on his face, indulging in her tenderness.

"You are as old as me?"

Yang Buhui showed astonishment on his face, he is so young, yet his martial arts are so good?Really shocking.

His fingering that hurts people through the air, no one who has decades of cultivation can't show it at all.

"Yes."

Lin Simu nodded, is she only 17 years old?