The story of silver lock and golden bell gl

Even so, Jinling's sleeve was still pierced by a spike, and Yinsuo cut her decisively, preventing her from being taken back.

Yinsuo was still in shock, and even Jin Ling was panting and caught off guard. Before the two could catch their breath, Jin Ling frowned and said, "Oh no, I can't tell what this is..."

Yinsuo gritted his teeth and said, "Elder Sister, don't follow me. Let's go out separately and act separately to find her."

Jin Ling frowned, she really didn't want to be separated from her, but what Yin Suo said was right.Yinsuo lost her spiritual sense, and in such a situation where traps are everywhere, it really slowed down her speed.

"I'm going up. Elder Sister, take care." Yinsuo looked up at the sky and took off. The moment she leaped into the air, Jinling stretched out her scabbard to support her feet. Silversuo jumped even higher, so After seeing clearly what Jin Ling said just now, "I can't guess what it is".

There are more than a dozen rotating semicircular organs, and huge saw blades protrude from the bottom of the semicircle, criss-crossing in a strange formation.Yinsuo felt very strange that he was at a high altitude.If she came to deploy this array, she would definitely attack the bottom, why even block it in the air?

She stepped on a disc, kicked it with strength, and raised it a little. The disc she stepped on was out of alignment and hit another disc. The saw blades rubbed against each other and made a harsh sound. It got stuck and fell down. The silver lock did the same and stepped on another one.

However, looking down from the corner of his eye, he felt that something was wrong, there were spikes protruding from the entire open space, and the ground where Jin Ling was standing just now was already full of spikes.

The golden bell soared into the sky, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and narrowly passed through a bush of thorns, Yinsuo was worried and gritted her teeth, and finally stepped on these unknown rotating mechanisms to approach the treetop, she grabbed a branch , with only a little help, she swung into the jungle, looked back at Jinling, she was standing on a small open space in the middle with her left hand pinched, as if she had figured out something, as if she felt Yinsuo's sight, He looked up and smiled at her.

Several crossbow arrows shot at her in three directions, Yinsuo deliberately missed the ground, only one hand was left on the branch, but his eyes were still fixed on Jinling, and suddenly returned to the relationship between the two of them. That noisy afternoon when we first met.

Those deep and agile eyes have now taken away her three souls and six souls.

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"Senior Sister? Senior Sister Xiaoyao?" Flocculation couldn't help poking Xiaoyao's face. Seeing that she hadn't recovered, she bit her ear, "Ren Xiaoyao!"

"Huh? What?"

"What's wrong with Yun'er? Let's stop her quickly..."

"No, not busy..."

Xu Ning hurriedly said: "Not busy yet? Yun'er has already opened the Golden Wood Second Formation, and the little disciple is about to enter the illusion. If she can't get out, how can we explain to Kang Long? The two of them don't go together, What should we do if we fight on our own after entering the illusion? How can we explain to Daizi?"

"You have to worry. As long as Yun'er doesn't fire, everything is still under control. Let me see how those two bad boys teach the apprentice."

Floc twisted twice, and said: "Don't follow! Why is the senior sister not in a hurry? What if the two beautiful ladies are hurt? I can't bear it."

Ren Xiaoyao shook his head and asked, "Why do you still like acting like a baby at such an old age?"

Flocculant said bitterly: "Senior sister is used to it."

"Yeah," Ren Xiaoyao nodded in response, "It's all my fault, watch the fight, watch the fight."

Seeing her admitting her mistake, Flocculus also turned her attention back to the field, "Why hasn't the big disciple come out yet, I'm so impatient."

Ren Xiaoyao patted Flocculant's back lightly, and said, "I'll be out soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jin Ling threw away the scabbard, jumped up, stepped on the scabbard with a bow, lowered her head and passed under a flying saw blade, and landed on the edge of the field.

The hearts of the two watching the battle were suspended. Flocculant held Xiaoyao's hand and couldn't help saying, "Can she avoid it?"

Xiaoyao shook his head, "It should be possible..."

Jin Ling only hesitated, then suddenly turned back and retreated, the tip of the sword pressed against the long thorn behind her, the body of the sword was pressed out of a dangerous arc, narrowly avoiding the iron sticks pierced vertically and horizontally, without hesitation, she waited until the iron sticks After finishing counting, he jumped into the jungle immediately, avoiding the saw blades flying behind him.

Flocculation and Xiaoyao both heaved a sigh of relief.

The tense moment passed, and Flocculant regained his energy and said, "Senior Sister, do you think Yun'er will lose?"

Ren Xiaoyao said: "No way, in the fantasy world is Yuner's world, how could the banker lose?"

Flocculant wanted to fight against the senior sister, so she insisted: "The banker will lose too. Will the senior sister bet with me?"

"Okay, what do you want to bet? Let you choose first."

Flocculant rolled her eyeballs and said with a smile, "I want to lose the rhyme!"

Ren Xiaoyao blinked, "How could we, Flocculant, take such a big risk? Don't you like winning the most?"

Flocculant shook her head, "Don't worry, I will only bet on the one who wins. Isn't Senior Sister laughing at me like this all the time?"

Ren Xiaoyao laughed, pinched her nose, and said warmly: "Yes, we only bet 100% on the side that will win. Then what are we betting on?"

Flock bit her lower lip, looking like she wanted to hold back her laughter, but she didn't hold back, "If you lose, you won't be allowed to fight back tonight, tomorrow night, or the night after tomorrow!"

Ren Xiaoyao looked at her with gentle eyes, and said, "Then what if I win?"

"You won? You won and I'll take a bath for you." She looked at Ren Xiaoyao expectantly, expecting her to object and continue acting coquettishly until she agrees, but Ren Xiaoyao sighed softly, helplessly Shaking his head, he said: "It's up to you, everything is up to you, don't bother me watching the show."

"Why did I bother you?"

Ren Xiaoyao didn't argue with her too much, just pointed to the woods in the distance, and said: "Look, I think I'm about to win, but I'm going to be served and bathed by the little bastard, and I'm not happy about being eaten tofu."

"What... why is the little disciple so unbelievable!"

During the conversation between the two of them, Yinsuo had stepped into the woods. According to the words of the two masters and sisters, the woods was already the scope of the illusion activated by Yun'er.

Yinsuo didn't know anything about it, she just used her experience to fight in the mountains all year round, even if she wasn't familiar with the terrain here, she could still rely on the terrain advantage to catch the enemy by surprise, and when she climbed onto a branch unexpectedly, she felt that Something is wrong in the woods.

It wasn't that there were ambushes, the silence of the beasts fleeing away, nor the fireworks of preparing fire, but that all the sounds seemed to be elongated and distorted. She turned her head to look at the golden bell, but there was nothing there. People are gone.

Jin Ling got out of the attack range of those terrifying sharp saw blades, which made her feel relieved, but she didn't see her figure, and she even got out of her perception range, which made her worry about something else.

For so many days, she and Jin Ling have been inseparable for a moment. Except for avoiding other people during the day, they are always stuck together at all times. All over the body, Jinling's departure at this time made her heart that had been boiling cold down, but she was not used to it.

During the short interval, she quickly calmed down, and the black mist in front of her eyes gradually dissipated. Suddenly, she felt a line of sight piercing her back. She hurriedly took two steps forward. Before she could turn around, she felt a strong wind blowing past her ears. .She rolled on the spot, crossed her knives in front of her body to block the blow, and took a closer look, and saw that someone with a frosty face and two crutches in her hand was sweeping towards her calf without saying a word.

This scene was indeed somewhat familiar, when she was expecting Jin Ling to come back at home, she also expected an iron crutch unexpectedly.

At that time, she thought she was bound to die, but she didn't know where the reaction between life and death came from, so she got out from under the crutch when there was no time to spare, so that in retrospect, she felt that it was Ming Zun's protection.

Although the crutches are thin, they are solid, and they are actually heavy weapons like iron whips and maces.But the scimitar is light and small, it's not strong enough to fight against, Yinsuo had no choice but to take a step away, wondering why Xiang Suiyu was here.Judging by his expression, he probably already knows about me and the elder sister... Could it be that he chased all the way to Liangzhou to break my leg?

She knew that what she had committed would not be tolerated by Xiang Suiyu, there was no way to ask him to forgive, at least she should trip him up and take him far away so that he could not find the golden bell.

She ran and hid, picking trees to shuttle.Unexpectedly, although Xiang Suiyu's legs and feet are inconvenient, her internal strength is astonishing, she can climb trees with a cane, and her sweeping and stabbing are integrated into her forward movement.

His posture is strange and swift, every step of the crutch is half a zhang, and occasionally he rises into the air, which is mixed with attack movements, which are round and smooth, like a set of advanced legwork.Putting it on others, it must be very pleasing to the eye, but Yinsuo really doesn't have the time to appreciate it.The wind of each sweep is stronger than the sword energy of the elder sister, which also makes her have to feel it with all her strength.

But the more she pushes her spiritual sense to the limit, the more deeply she is tormented by the sense of disobedience. Ever since she opened her ears, her sensitivity to sound has increased day by day. To her ears, the lower pitch was like the strings of a piano were out of tune, extremely harsh.

But what is wrong?

She turned around suddenly, stepped on the Nine Palace Steps, and turned behind Xiang Suiyu between the layers of flat branches.This person fought to a tie with Lu Kanglong, an enemy that she might not be able to pose a threat even if she went all out. Now, she went all out, and the dark scimitar in her hand became bright due to the high speed, like the moonlight shining on the ground in an instant. .

Unexpectedly, Xiang Suiyu turned around abruptly, and her whole body was like a rising dragon. The force brought by the spinning long weapon overturned her in an instant, and she crashed into the dense branches, crushing an unknown number of branches, or even A splinter of wood stuck to her body through her clothes, and she only had time to protect her head and face, but her back bumped back and forth heavily, which really hurt.

She was even more puzzled, why she couldn't perceive Xiang Suiyu's moves at all?Could it be that my uncle's Bingxin concentration also damaged my spiritual sense?But I didn't feel that there was a black veil in front of my eyes, and it didn't feel like the elder sister was nearby. Since the spiritual sense exists, but people who can't perceive it, do they really exist in this world?

"Oh—" Flocculant sighed deeply, and said worriedly, "I don't know what the little disciple saw...why didn't she move! Did she get scared?"

"Must be a big guy, look at the strength in her hands—oh—"

"Ren Xiaoyao, I can tell you are gloating."

Ren Xiaoyao giggled, "I don't have it, I don't. Seeing that the little grandson is dying, what about our big grandson?"

Flocculant suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Let's not talk about the great disciple, where is Yun'er?"

Ren Xiaoyao pointed casually, "Yun'er hid well over there, you should think about when to burn my bath water first."

"I'm going to see my grandson, and I want you to take me there."

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at her, closed his hands, picked her up horizontally, and leaned against the bottom of the cliff to a lookout place, saying: "Then, it's right there, be careful not to be discovered by her."

"What did the grand disciple see? Why didn't he fight back at all?"

Ren Xiaoyao also craned his neck to look for a while, and said suspiciously: "I'm afraid I saw Suiyu... This is not good, if in the illusion, she really thinks that Suiyu is going to take her life, she will die in the illusion among?"

"Is the relationship between the grand disciple and Suiyu not good? I haven't heard from Brother Poxing."

Ren Xiaoyao gave her a sideways glance, "You? What can you hear? Every day, you know how to pull me to play with you."

Flocculation couldn't refute, so he could only snort, which was regarded as a protest.

The author has something to say: I have already thought about the story of my uncle and uncle √