Comprehensive experience of time and space

Ren Woxing's eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "I will send you underground first! You must die!" After saying this, he jumped up and the suction in his palms picked up all the fallen leaves and gravel on the ground, but he didn't Thinking that Yun Lan only moved her hair and the corners of her clothes slightly, before he could be surprised, Yun Lan had already bent her arms forward, and six embroidery needles connected with red threads shot out from her hands.

In an instant, the embroidery needle was in front of me. I pointed my toes and turned around to avoid it. I shouted: "It is sad and ridiculous for a dignified man to be with the embroidery needle!" As he spoke, he had already avoided it three times, but he couldn't. The embroidery needle moved faster and faster, dazzling him. Ren Woxing pulled out his long sword, blocked the embroidery needle, and flew forward to stab Yun Lan's vital parts.

At the heaviest speed of the Sunflower Book, Yun Lan's figure was erratic, like a ghost. One moment he was on the left and the next moment he was on the right. Ren Woxing's sword was always a few inches away from it. A quarter of an hour passed, but he still couldn't be hurt. She has nothing! Yun Lan held an embroidery needle between her two fingers, with a smile on her lips, and her posture was as leisurely as if she were strolling in a courtyard. Ren Woxing couldn't bear the obvious gap between the two of them, so he said humiliatingly: "I heard that you are committed to a man, and you are willing to do so." As one of the queens, you are addicted to female celebrities every day? If the world knows that Dongfang Bubai, the best martial artist in the world, is a neither male nor female, how do you think they will laugh at you? "

Yun Lan sneered, turned around to avoid the sword, flicked her backhand, and an embroidery needle instantly pierced Ren Woxing's left eye! Ren Woxing screamed and almost dropped the long sword in his hand. He quickly turned back and covered his left eye with one hand as he screamed in pain.

However, this is like the beginning. Next, the right eye, eardrum, ribs, fingers, knees... every embroidery needle is like a life-threatening ghost, following him like a shadow, avoiding the vital points but not the torture. The long sword had already fallen to the ground. Ren Woxing endured the huge pain on his body, raised his head and screamed, his hair and clothes were windless, and he was fighting to the death!

There seemed to be a huge whirlpool in Ren Woxing's open palms, and even the trees behind Yun Lan rose from the ground. A strong wind blew overnight, and the flying sand and stones almost covered the sky and blocked the sun. Ren Woxing's eyes were disabled and his ears were deaf, and he attacked all around without hesitation, like a madman.

Yun Lan narrowed her eyes, stood opposite him, flicked her sleeves, and dozens of embroidery needles flew out, along with colorful silk threads, all shot into Ren Woxing's body. Ren Woxing's body trembled, and he was nailed to the big tree behind him, unable to move. Yun Lan's fingers flew, and the powerful internal force sank into Ren Woxing's body along the silk thread. After several explosions, Ren Woxing was shattered into pieces!

Yun Lan threw away the silk thread in her hand, turned around and waved back. A ball of red flame fell on Ren Woxing's body. After a few breaths, the strong wind blew by, leaving no trace of the embroidery needle or the long sword.

Yun Lan changed back to the attire of a man in blue shirt and continued on her way to the Huashan Sect. The Five Mountains Sword Sect seemed to be a harmonious group, but in fact there were countless secret fights for power and intrigues. If she remembered correctly, this time Yue Buqun would use conspiracy to kill the masters of the five major sects. He attempts to dominate the martial arts world with his evil sword skills.

On the other side, Linghu Chong has led everyone from the Hengshan Sect to the Huashan Sect. Returning to Huashan reminded him of a lot of the past. With a heavy heart, he walked to the garden alone and recalled the life of playing and laughing with his junior brothers and junior sisters. He couldn't help but show a nostalgic smile on his face.

"Chong'er, I haven't seen you for a few months. I didn't expect you to be the leader of a sect. Congratulations."

Hearing the familiar voice, Linghu Chong turned around in surprise and saw Yue Buqun walking towards him, with a loving look on his face. He just felt excited in his heart, but suddenly remembered Yun Lan's words, "The skin seems to be getting better and better." ". He couldn't help but take a closer look at Yue Buqun's skin. It was smooth and delicate, completely different from his own rough skin. His fingers trembled, he quickly calmed down, secretly took a deep breath, and said with a polite smile: "Master Yue is so polite, I just have better luck."

Yue Buqun waved his hand, sat down on the stone bench opposite him, and sighed: "Chong'er is so outspoken, but you are still angry at being a teacher? Alas, so many people were watching, and you had no evidence to prove yourself. For the sake of Huashan's reputation, I have no choice but to wrong you. But I have watched you since I was a child, and I trust you in my heart. "

In the past, Linghu Chong would have been moved by Yue Buqun's words, but he believed that Yue Buqun had practiced evil-proofing swordsmanship. Now that he heard the other party still talking about his theft, he felt chills in his heart. He grew up with his master, who was the most respectable person in his heart. Unexpectedly, he respected the wrong person. Yue Buqun was just a person who framed his disciple for his own selfish gain.

Seeing that Linghu Chong was silent, Yue Buqun's expression of dissatisfaction flashed away, and he smiled again: "Now everyone in the world knows that you are not that young disciple, and you don't have to worry about it as a teacher. Why don't you choose a day to hold a banquet and announce How about you return to the school?"

Linghu Chong was surprised. He really couldn't understand Yue Buqun's motive for letting him return to his school. Although being expelled from Huashan was a thorn in his heart, after these few months of traveling around the world, he was no longer as innocent as he was at the beginning. , Yue Buqun's completely different attitudes before and after can only show that he has ulterior motives.

Linghu Chong poured a glass of wine for Yue Buqun calmly and said with a smile: "Headmaster Yue's kindness is appreciated. Now that I have become the head of the Hengshan Sect, I naturally cannot leave without starting or ending. I’m afraid I won’t be able to return to my master’s school.”

A trace of doubt flashed in Yue Buqun's eyes. He thought that as soon as he let go, Linghu Chong would eagerly return to Huashan and help Huashan, but he didn't expect that he would be rebuffed by him. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, hiding the anger in his eyes. When he raised his head again, he returned to being a gentle and kind elder.

Yue Buqun patted Linghu Chong on the shoulder and sighed: "Chong'er is right, he has not thought well about his master, but the Hengshan sect... are all women after all. It is inconvenient for you to be the leader, and it will also hinder their success. Reputation, I advise you to think again, the Huashan Sect welcomes you back at any time."

Linghu Chong raised his glass and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master Yue, for the suggestion. Chong'er will consider it carefully. I dedicate this glass to Master Yue."

The two of them drank one glass at a time, and it wasn't until the wine bottle was empty that Yue Buqun left drunkenly. Linghu Chong leaned against the pillar and raised his head and let out a sigh. He had been drinking for a long time, and even if he drank the whole pot, he would not be drunk. Today, the master mentioned many things from the past, and his words were full of love for his son, and he was full of concern for him. However, as long as you observe carefully, you can find the indifference in the master's eyes.

Linghu Chong closed his eyes tiredly. Maybe he was really not suitable for the world. He could never understand the ways in which the major leaders killed innocent people and framed them at will for their own status. He still remembered how miserable he was when he was kicked out by his master. Pain, such despair. Even if he is like this, how painful must it be for those who are loyal but are easily killed as abandoned sons?

However, although what Yue Buqun said was hypocritical, there was one sentence that had to be taken seriously. He was the only man in the Hengshan sect. If someone deliberately smeared him and falsely accused him of having an affair with his fellow disciples, they would be able to jump into the Yellow River and not be able to clean it up! This kind of thing has always been getting darker and darker. As long as someone takes the lead, it will cause trouble. He didn't care, but the sisters and brothers were all destroyed.

Sighing again, Linghu Chong pinched his brows and stood up to go back to his room. As the head of the clan now, he had a lot of entertainment every day, so he had to pay attention to his rest. After passing through the corridor, I bumped into Yue Lingshan who was crying and running.

"Little Junior Sister!" Linghu Chong helped the other person up and exclaimed after seeing who it was. His little junior sister has been optimistic and cheerful since she was a child, with a happy smile on her face. There has never been a time when she was so embarrassed! Yue Lingshan was dressed plainly. She was thin and her face was stained with tears. After being supported, she hurriedly wiped away her tears, but she couldn't stop sobbing.

Linghu Chong felt that his heart was being pulled into a ball. He grabbed Yue Lingshan's arm anxiously and asked: "Little junior sister, what wrong have you suffered? Tell senior brother, senior brother will help you vent your anger! Junior sister, you speak, Don’t be afraid, no one can hurt you as long as Senior Brother is here.”

Yue Lingshan raised her head and saw his look through blurred tearful eyes. She was sad and happy at the same time, "Elder brother! Woo hoo..." Thinking of her grievance, Yue Lingshan immediately cried and fell into Linghu Chong's arms. She has relied on Linghu Chong the most since she was a child, her childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart, and her feelings are the purest. Later, she met Lin Pingzhi, and during her daily care, she developed feelings that made her blush and make her heart beat. So when Lin Pingzhi proposed to marry her, she agreed without much thought.

On the eve of her wedding, she accidentally saw her senior brother drinking to relieve his sorrows, and then she realized his affection for her. At that time, she was shocked and at a loss. But with the wedding coming soon, she had to suppress her thoughts, pretend that nothing had happened, and was determined to do it. Be a gentle and virtuous Mrs. Lin.

However, Lin Pingzhi seemed to be a different person after marriage. She refused to have sex on the pretext of observing filial piety to her parents. She couldn't say anything more. But when she just took the soup that had been boiling for three hours to the study, she discovered that The husband drew his eyebrows in front of the mirror with a soft look on his face! "Senior Brother! Lin Pingzhi deceived me so hard! Senior Brother..."

Linghu Chong hugged Yue Lingshan who had fainted from crying, and felt her pulse with trembling hands. Long-term depression and excessive sadness were finally nothing serious. As long as she took good care of herself, she could be cured in half a year.

There was thunder in the sky, and Linghu Chong felt the raindrops falling on his face. He quickly took off his shirt and wrapped it around Yue Lingshan, avoiding people and running towards his room.

"Senior Brother Head, you... ah! Why are you holding Mrs. Lin?" Yilin was waiting for Linghu Chong to report some information about the sect to him in the room. She was shocked when she saw him carrying Yue Lingshan back to the room.

"Yilin, I don't have time to explain to you now. Junior sister just got caught in the rain. Please help her change her clothes quickly. I'll get some ginger soup and hot water. Hurry!" Linghu Chong gently took Yue Lingshan away. Putting her on the bed, she turned around and told Yilin and ran out quickly.

Yi Lin chased her to the door and shouted: "Brother, head master!" Mrs. Lin should send it back to Mr. Lin or head master Yue first! Unfortunately, before she could finish her words, Linghu Chong's figure had already disappeared into the darkness.

Yilin had no choice but to take a set of her own clothes and put them on for Yue Lingshan. Seeing Yue Lingshan's haggard and thin face but unable to conceal her pretty face, she felt sour in her heart.

Lian'er threw a landmine