Jianghai Wuyue

Chen Ling was well protected, but it didn't give him any sense of security.His perception is already the sharpest among all the seniors, but even so, he still can't detect where Duan Feiyun is hiding.The voice was close to my ears, but there was no trace to be found.

The stupa in Chen Ling's hand had already been unsheathed, and a ray of light occasionally flashed across the sword, like a firefly shining faintly in the dark room.

"Ah..." Suddenly there was a prolonged and sharp cry, and when everyone couldn't help following the sound, they saw a disciple on the outside covering his face with grinning teeth, and bright red blood flowed out from between his fingers , tick-tock on the snow-white skirt.A good friend next to him rushed forward to look, and after pulling his hand away, he yelled in horror, "This is... what's going on! Your face!"

Chen Ling stepped forward with a frown, gently lifted the child's face, and said distressedly: "Send him back and see Mr. Huang to see if he can be cured. All the medicinal materials should be taken from my account. You Take good care of your face, and don't leave any scars." He took gauze to help stop the bleeding first, and pointed to two steady and smart-looking escorts to go back.

The few of them are decent disciples raised by serious people. They usually know that there are ghost tricks to harm people silently, but such incomprehensible and paradoxical methods still make people who have never really experienced it. The young man in the world was a little panicked, and couldn't help but look helplessly at Chen Ling who had assumed the responsibilities of an elder.

Chen Ling naturally knew what they were thinking, nodded reassuringly and promised: "Don't worry, I'm here, you just go out boldly."

Because of the subconscious praise of Chen Ling from the top and bottom of the mountain gate, what these disciples heard and saw was all admiration for him, so among the many juniors, they had some prestige, and they did not hesitate to get his promise. So he felt relieved to help his injured companion and left.

"Heh... you people of Tianmu Mountain, have you been sitting in the position of the dragon head of the righteous way for too long, and dare to look down on me like this!" A voice full of hostility came from the distant darkness, and a silvery white streak appeared in the next second The strong wind brushed against the scalps of the three who were about to walk outside.The scattered hair in front of one of the heads was cut off in unison, and fluttered down in front of the eyes, as if mocking Chen Ling's big words.

The three of them were really shocked by this move, and hesitated to go forward. They didn't have any distrust of Chen Ling, but they were a little worried that they might meet a difficult person today. They were the only ones who hadn't come out Is it too difficult for the disciples to come and arrest him?

Chen Ling motioned them to move forward, don't be afraid, the Buddha in his hand held a sword flower freely and freely, and in the gray light, a glittering and translucent ice flower bloomed.

"You also know that our Tianmu Mountain is the leader of the righteous way, and we have been doing it for so many years. There has never been any Jianghu sect that can replace it. Do you think we are a sect that only talks big and shows off!" When he got up, his light posture was like a white crane flying in the sky, and the sword light in his hand also moved according to his will, flashing one after another dazzling white sword light in the darkness.

Chen Ling's reputation is not as good as that of his own master and the previous senior brothers. The one who is famous in the world now is nothing more than his well-loved fate and his unique demeanor.How many of them are for the sake of his master and the mountain gate, and Chen Ling doesn't want to care about the reputation he has given him.It only needs to know his current swordsmanship and can kill any enemy in front of him.

The difference is probably just the ease of being vulnerable, or the bloody battle that needs to be done with all your strength.

It just so happened that the person standing in front of him was a formidable opponent.

Chen Ling's swordsmanship has been said by Qi Mengtang before, it is full of wind and moon on the top of the snow mountain, even if it kills, it is with gentle pity and love.It doesn't look like a swordsman beheading people, but rather a practitioner who proves his way by killing.

But now the wind and moon of the past have gradually faded into the brilliance and relentless fierce sword wind.No matter what kind of lightness and elegance it is, what Jianfeng refers to is a sense of vertical and horizontal that makes the blood boil.

Yuan Qingzhang looked fascinated at A Ling who was floating around in the small room. He had never really seen his demeanor when he swung his sword. The first time he saw him was when he first saw him. The sword in Ye Chuang's bath.At that time, A-Ling hadn't had the relentless look at him now, and the gloomy hostility and hesitation mixed in it made him think that he was late and failed to help him out of the prophesied ordeal in time.

Now I see it again, the gloomy and bloody obscurity at the beginning is gone, like a piece of beautiful jade after being polished, it looks more and more radiant.

The clear and crisp sound of swords clashing continuously resounded in the hazy, low-rise houses covered in a layer of black mist. Although Duan Feiyun could not be seen exactly where Duan Feiyun was, the sparkling sound that came out of the clash of swords and lights The meteor-like sparks, and Fu Duan Feiyun's hoarse groan, which could not be concealed, all showed the fact that Duan Feiyun was firmly restrained by Chen Ling.

Most of the disciples below meet their own masters on weekdays. The swordsmanship of their brothers are all dragons and phoenixes, and there is no saying that anyone is much better than anyone else.And I've already gotten tired of watching it. It's the first time I've seen this kind of person just simply being in the atmosphere, and the wind can't help but generate a boiling burning feeling, making the disciple who was still vigilant stare at him and dance with burning eyes. Flying figure.

I don't know which disciple couldn't help but said softly, "Youlong returns to the wind, the fresh snow flows, just like a startled posture."

There was a moment of silence, and the people around echoed softly as if waking up from a big dream. There was no false unwillingness on their faces. Even though some of them had dark faces, they were not jealous.It's a kind of fighting spirit that he will be able to do this sooner or later, and even reach a higher level.

Yuan Qingzhang did not object to others respecting Chen Ling more, and even smiled with You Rongyan, his eyes were full of Wang Qingyi, so soft and moving that Zhao Feibai, who was standing beside him, interjected displeasedly: "You Isn’t it narrow-minded that you can only see A-Ling’s appearance by yourself? You would feel offended if you see a person looking at A-Ling with a little admiration in the middle of the road on weekdays. Why are you so generous now? From my juniors, such a big praise."

Zhao Feibai said with disdain and sneer: "Could it be because of Ah Ling's presence, so you restrained your gloomy and dark desire for monopoly, pretending to be generous and allowing others to look at him? I'm afraid I'm already vomiting in my heart." They're all vomited to death!"

The two stood a little closer, even though they seemed to be talking intimately, but there was a hint of disgust in which they wanted each other to disappear completely in front of their eyes, it was really hard for people to ignore it.

Zhao Feibai was in the mountain gate, besides his master and the mountain master, there was another Chen Ling who could control him. In the eyes of others, he was like a living ghost.Most of the people present had suffered from him, so they didn't dare to meddle in his affairs, so they pretended not to see and put their eyes on Chen Ling.The fiery gazes, as if they wanted to stare a hole in his back, made Chen Ling break out in cold sweat even in the middle of the fight.

"The sword in Young Sect Master's hand doesn't look like something in the sword pavilion. Could it be that it was newly forged by a swordsmith?" This gaze fixed on him, and everyone present noticed the difference.

The swords of everyone in the Tianmu Mountain Sword Sect were taken out of the Tianxin Pavilion. When they cultivated to the third level of Lingxin swordsmanship, they could choose a sword they liked in the Tianxin Pavilion.

"I heard that the "Buddha" in my brother's hand was forged by the suzerain himself in the Tianxin Pavilion. It took three full years to finally forge this sword." The speaker I can't hide my envy, this is a sword forged by the suzerain himself, is there any other way to show your status and favor than this.

"So what, the suzerain loves the young suzerain, and we don't see how he loves the young suzerain on weekdays. Isn't this kind of behavior normal! What's there to envy. Besides, our hands The swords on the table are all the swords that are most suitable for us, and we carry them with us day and night, as close as our left and right hands." A tall young man with a serious and indifferent appearance said calmly: "And I believe the suzerain is not There is no one like that. There are many rare and famous swords in the Tianxin Pavilion, some of which are even treasures that people in the world have spent their entire lives chasing. Even this has not allowed the young master to choose one of them. There is no sword suitable for the young suzerain, so the suzerain personally forged it for him."

"You only focus on looking at the gorgeous coat on the outside, but you don't think carefully about why you do this. If you have a disposition like yours, if someone among you provokes right and wrong, you will be one of the reasons for endangering the sect."

These words were really serious, which caused the faces of all the disciples to change drastically. When the blushing testimonies were attacking them, they suddenly heard the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and those who were still in the mood to make a noise turned back. god.

But I saw a person lying on the ground ignorant of life and death, with gurgling blood flowing out of his body, emitting a strong stench.Lin Si on the side lit up the lampstand with spider webs hanging on it very perceptively, and the faint candlelight illuminated the gray room, allowing everyone to see clearly the appearance of the person placed on the ground.

There was sticky flesh and blood all over his body, and he could even see the bright red minced meat that hadn't been chewed on a section of leg bone across his waist.Her hair was already tangled into clumps, and her whole body was like a monster soaked in a pool of blood, which made people frightened.

"I heard that Duan Feiyun is an extremely handsome and handsome man. Why is it such an honor? Could it be a mistake? This is not Duan Feiyun at all, it's just a useless chess piece they put here as a cover-up .”

Chen Ling coldly poked Duan Feiyun, who was unknown about his personnel, with his sword, and flatly denied: "This is Duan Feiyun, there is no mistake. I have seen him, and he is him. Up to the point where people are disgusted, we can only It is said that the Gu worm in his body is becoming more and more disobedient, and needs more and more blood food, so that he can only soak in the flesh and blood all day long. If not, he is afraid that it will explode in the next second body and die."