The infinite heavens descend upon the world

This punch contains ten years of experience.

How could a mere boulder block it? It instantly exploded into pieces and flew everywhere.

Bang!

The moment the angry fist smashed the boulder, it also suffered equally severe damage, making a terrifying bone-breaking sound.

"what!"

Before the sound of the huge rock exploding ended, Ling Xuan let out a painful scream.

I saw that blood was constantly flowing out of Ling Xuan's right hand, which had just been hammering the boulder, and his little face was twisted into a ball due to pain.

Too impulsive.

The action of force is mutual. He is still half a step away from the initial stage of warrior, and the true energy in his body cannot support him to wrap around his fist.

With this punch, the ten years of kung fu hit both the boulder and his own fist.

Fortunately, he did not give up the Shaolin Golden Bell Cover when practicing, which made his skin tough and his muscles thick.

Otherwise, this punch would not have resulted in partial fractures of several fingers, but a complete comminuted fracture of the entire arm.

"Fortunately, the Shaolin Golden Bell Cover was not practiced in vain," Ling Xuan said with a grin, covering his injured right hand.

When I first learned the Shaolin Golden Bell Cover, I was thinking about giving myself some defense so that I wouldn't be killed instantly by the enemy.

I didn't expect to use it here today.

"It hurts so much." Ling Xuan sat on the ground with a sad face.

The pain of having five fingers shattered was so severe that Ling Xuan had never experienced such pain in this life or the previous one.

Be sure to pay attention next time and don’t lose your temper at will, or these five fingers will be the result.

Ling Xuan thought to himself as he looked at his bloody right hand.

The stars and the moon are bright, and the starlight in the body will not stop shining because of Ling Xuan's movements.

Just like when he left the Tianlong world, his body gradually began to fade away. The only difference was that this time Ling Xuan could feel the changes in the surrounding environment.

The night wind blew gently, making the branches and leaves of the trees rustle.

"Where are you, little pervert?"

Lin Shuiyao used Lingbo Weibu to eagerly look for Ling Xuan.

Some people learn to cherish only after they lose something.

Half a month ago, Ling Xuan told her that he would take her away from the Lin Mansion and go to the "Fairyland".

Anyone who heard this would think it was a joke, and Lin Shuiyao was no exception.

So she just listened, but she didn't expect that Ling Xuan would leave the Lin Mansion the next day, leaving a letter and going to the place where they first met, and said that he would leave here in fifteen days.

Lin Shuiyao didn't believe it in the first few days, but the closer it got to the fifteen-day deadline, the more uneasy she felt.

He had no appetite and was often distracted. He lost weight and his originally chubby and cute smiling face looked much more haggard.

Old Master Lin also noticed that his daughter Yaoyao had never smiled since that brat Ling Xuan left. She seemed to have lost her soul and was in a daze every day.

He couldn't bear to watch it. If he couldn't beat Ling Xuan, he would definitely run to Gu Zi's Tomb, break Ling Xuan's limbs and bring him back to the Lin Mansion.

"Yaoyao, some people miss out on something that will last a lifetime. If you want it, go for it. If you dwell on the past, you will never get what you want."

"Go ahead, Ling Xuan might be the same as you."

Lin Shuiyao obeyed Grandpa Lin's words and hurried all the way until she arrived at Gu Zi's tomb on the fifteenth day.

"Yaoyao, I'm here."

Ling Xuan closed his eyes and was about to leave here feeling lost, but a call made him excited.

He recognized that it was Lin Shuiyao's voice, and there was a hint of urgency in her voice.

Sure enough, Shui Yao did not abandon her.

Ignoring the wound on his hand, he headed in the direction of the sound.

Listening to sounds and determining locations is a basic skill. Ling Xuan can find even the fallen debris in Gu Zi’s tomb, so it is relatively easy to find Lin Shuiyao’s location.

Two pairs of sincere eyes looked at each other. At this moment, silence was better than any words, and the silent eye contact had said it all.

The wind blew gently, rustling the branches of the trees, blowing down the weeds between the two of them, and also blowing their steps, as they ran towards each other.

"Yao Yao!"

Ling Xuan seemed to have forgotten the pain in his right hand and waved his hands, taking a brisk step left and right, running towards Lin Shuiyao with a happy pace.

As the starlight in the body faded away, the waving right hand became almost completely illusory, and the scenery behind the palm could be clearly seen through the right hand.

"Ghost!"

Lin Shuiyao, who was originally running towards Ling Xuan, saw his right hand suddenly disappear, leaving behind the shadow of a waving hand.

Thinking it was a ghost waving at her, Lin Shuiyao screamed in fright, covered her eyes with her hands, dared not look directly at it, turned around and ran away.

Lin Shuiyao was so frightened by the slightest movement in the millet tomb that she grabbed Ling Xuan's arm. Now that she didn't faint after seeing this scene, it could be said that she had become braver.

If Ling Xuan hadn't pretended to be a ghost to scare her from time to time, she would have simply covered her eyes and turned around when seeing this situation, but would have fainted directly.

"Yaoyao, don't run!"

Seeing Lin Shuiyao turning around and about to run, Ling Xuan immediately took two steps forward and used all his strength to reach her side in an instant.

A pair of strong hands held her tightly from behind around her waist, making her unable to move and stay where she was.

It would have been fine if he hadn't hugged her, but this hug scared Lin Shuiyao so much that she fainted on the spot, and her delicate body completely collapsed in Ling Xuan's arms.

The moment Ling Xuan hugged Lin Shuiyao, his hands became completely blurred as time passed.

In Lin Shuiyao's eyes, there was a pair of ghostly arms that bound her tightly, making her unable to move. Through the gap between the peaks of the curve, she could look directly at the transparent arms and see the ground.

Seeing this scene, Lin Shuiyao didn't even have the chance to scream. She fainted instantly and fell into Ling Xuan's arms.

"This is so timid, but it smells really good."

The delicate body in Ling Xuan's arms exuded an alluring fragrance, which made him feel distracted.

During the one year that Ling Xuan spent in the King of Tombs, he carried Lin Shuiyao on his back once, except for the time when he was in Gu Zi's Tomb.

It was only because she fainted this time that they had such close contact.

Women in ancient times generally abided by the Zhou rituals, even those as lively and active as Lin Shuiyao.

Thinking back to when Ling Xuan accidentally touched her slightly chubby face, she soon had two dark circles under her eyes.

From that time on, Ling Xuan would pretend to be a ghost to scare her from time to time, so that he would have the chance to come into contact with her beautiful body.

From now on in the Tianyuan world, you have to play more horror movies at home to scare Lin Shuiyao.

Ling Xuan was happily fantasizing about the scene in which Lin Shuiyao was frightened by the ghost in the movie and hugged him nervously. Her little mouth curled up involuntarily.

boom--

There was a silent muffled sound, and Ling Xuan, with her lips pouted, suddenly felt as if her head was hit hard by a wooden stick.

A momentary blackout.

At this moment, the scene outside Guzi's tomb seemed to be frozen. There was a bright moon in the sky, and silver light was shining on the earth. The two motionless figures on the ground were like white light spots emitted by another moon from its body, competing with it.

Just as the white light reached its peak, the space was torn apart like a broken mirror in an instant, and the two figures disappeared without a trace.