Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Lingyun is not a ruthless person, and cultivation is not the way to be unrequited.

He cultivated his heart and acted on his own heart.

As far as the heart is concerned, Ling Yun will not even look at the ruthlessness of heaven and earth, let alone those worldly eyes?

Murong Fei Xue left Qingshui City in early July and flew to Hong Kong Island to participate in an international jewelry exchange. Since then, she has never returned to the mainland.

Therefore, after Lingyun sent away Murong Feixue, the two never saw each other again, and they never even contacted.

Murong Fei Xue’s heart is very high. Of course, Lingyun is clear, but this is not the reason why the two are not connected.

The root cause, or because Lingyun is too busy, in addition to the repeated battles once and for all, occasionally stop the empty space, he also has to race against time, day and night to practice, improve the realm, for this reason, Ling Yun has always put his own The mobile phone is thrown into the space ring and is rarely used if it is not necessary.

Murong Feixue called him several times, and the news he heard was not in the service area, so he stopped playing.

After all, although Murong Feixue couldn't contact Lingyun, she made a phone call to her grandfather Murong Wenshi. She could maintain the understanding of Lingyun through Murong Wenshi and be able to solve some thoughts.

However, Lingyun does not contact Murong Feixue. It does not mean that Lingyun has forgotten Murong Feixue. He cannot forget and forget.

Because the two had a last step in the skin, they had already had a close relationship with the skin. Moreover, Murong Feixue had already sent his own sentimental tokens, the scorpio passed down from generation to generation, to Lingyun.

Scorpio, that is, the current person Wang Yin.

Wang Yin, now one of the few treasures that Ling Yun used to fight, has always been enhanced with the rise of Lingyun's realm, and has never let Lingyun down.

The magic weapon of the battle, this kind of sentiment, Ling Yun naturally can not forget.

Before Lingyun left Beijing and Nanyang, Murong Wenshi specifically found him. Although he did not say it, but the meaning of the words in the old man's words, Ling Yun could hear it.

Murong Wenshi hopes that Lingyun will be able to accompany Murong Fei Xue for a few days after he has finished his work.

Ling Yun naturally knows that it is his own problem. When he does not wait for Murong Wenshi to make a point, he will take the initiative to make a guarantee. This is coming over. In any case, I have to go to Murong Feixue and accompany her for a few days.

Do not think, Murong father must be the first time to tell this news to his granddaughter.

Now, the matter of He has already been solved, Lingyun should also sneak in, go to Hong Kong Island to see Murong Fei Xue.

But this matter, he does not need to tell anyone, naturally he will not tell Zeng Yingying.

"It's all day and night, and it's rushing for the snow?"

Thinking this way, Lingyun flashed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and grabbed Wang Yin, and looked at it carefully.

"It's a magic weapon!"

Needless to say, the hard defense of Wang Yinyin can be swayed by the mind, and after zooming in, it is as heavy as a mountain.

Ling Yun is a master of refining instruments. Naturally, it is a magic weapon to be able to change the size of the baby at will, because the law of space has already been involved.

However, the only fly in the ointment of Wang Yin is that there is no space inside, it is solid, Lingyun urges it, either as a shield or as a brick, there is no other use for the time being.

"The realm is not enough."

Lingyun shook his head and smiled, and God thought about it. He re-invented Wang Yingyin's eyebrows. At the same time, he took out the Wujin magic silk, continued to fly his fingers, and cultivated his handprints to refine his spirit and develop his own brain.

"Ling Yun, what are you doing?"

When Zeng Yingying came out of the shower, he was seeing Lingyun standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. His eyes looked far away, as if he was quiet, but his left hand was flying fast, constantly pulling a wire coil and changing it. Into all kinds of incredible shapes.

It’s like a hand dance, but Ling Yun’s movement speed is faster than the average person. I don’t know how many times, the black silk thread turns into a cloud shadow between his fingers, only when Lingyun occasionally stops. Zeng Yingying can see it clearly.

Zeng Yingying wrapped a white bathrobe on her body. She originally asked Ling Yunxing to ask for a crime. After seeing this scene, her eyes were immediately attracted and could not be moved.

"Cultivate."

Lingyun heard Zeng Yingying come out, he turned and said with a smile.

Zeng Yingying curiously said: "Finger dance only, this... is this a cultivation?"

"Finger dance is just the appearance you see. In fact, I am practicing the handprints. The dance is the process. Finally, I paused. The moment I formed, it was the handprint."

Lingyun is not concealing, explaining in detail that the movements on his hands have not stopped.

"You can do this at a speed, a silk thread has been turned into a shadow!"

Zeng Yingying was shocked and excited: "If you go to the card to find a card, no one can be faster than you, I can't!"

She remembers that when she first met Lingyun in Qingshui City, she was more than a mahjong, and when she finally lost her job.

Lingyun: "..."

It’s a gamble of the daughter of God, and it’s really three words without leaving the bank.

"Kill the chicken and use the knife."

Lingyun smiled and said: "Hand speed is hand speed, handprint is handprint, and the essence is different."

The handprint is the imprint, the hand and the brain are perfectly matched, and the various aura battles between the heavens and the earth can be directly manipulated by hand. Without the help of the magic weapon, the infinite changes of the heavens and the earth can be commanded, such as the invincibility, the power is multiplied!

The most important thing is that the handprint is made, not only invisible, but also equal to instant, not giving the enemy a chance to respond, can't break or can't hold it, only one dead end.

Just like last night, Ling Yun Shizhan bound the dragon seal, and instantly entangled Kunba, the bundled solid, running can not run the same.

"I don't understand what you said, but I told you that Buddhism has a variety of hand-printing methods. It is said that it is a true Buddhist monk, and it will be very handy."

Speaking of this, Zeng Yingying suddenly stunned and seriously looked at Lingyun's eyes: "Brother, you don't really want to open, go to learn Buddha?"

Lingyun is speechless~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He can only patiently explain: "Big sister, although there are countless kinds of practice methods, it is actually one thing in essence. As long as cultivation has reached a certain realm, the ultimate goal is the same."

"Oh……"

Zeng Yingying seems to understand and understand, but she only needs to make sure that Lingyun is not going to be a monk. It is enough to smile: "That's good."

Then she suddenly slammed her hands and stunned. The fierce squad said to Lingyun: "Grandma just gave you a chance to take a shower. You actually cultivated yourself here. You talk about it. You are not as good as making a beast." Is it because I am ugly?!"

"Big sister, you are gone."

Ling Yun straight hooked on Zeng Yingying's chest, kindly reminded.

Zeng Yingying only wore a bathrobe, although she was wearing a belt, but her figure was too hot, so her hands were waisted, the bathrobe was stretched out, and the delicate rose had already bloomed.

Zeng Yingying looked down.

But without changing his movements, he smiled and smiled. "What happened again? I know that you have a perspective, and I have already seen me."

Zeng Yingying stepped forward: "Is right?"

"you are wrong."

Lingyun looks positive and awe-inspiring: "The gentleman does not bully the dark room."

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Today, Valentine's Day, so I wrote two chapters of emotional drama, I wish you all a happy Valentine's Day!