Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Just looking at Li Kunwu's confused face, Ling Yun knew that he did not lie.

Moreover, Ling Yun knows that people like Li Kunwu are so proud that they will not bother to lie and hide anything.

Lingyun’s eyes turned and he counted his heart.

"I know that your Kunlun swordsman is the gatekeeper of Kunlun. I want to ask if anyone has come out of Kunlun in the past few years, or has anyone entered?"

The sorcerer and the sorrowful sorcerer are horrified at each other, while the heart is secretly confessed: Ling Yun is a kid who is really bad!

It’s just bad home!

He knows that Li Kunwu will not lie or disdain to lie, so pretend that he knows everything, but does not ask what Kunlun is, but directly asks who is coming in and who wants to find some clues.

Because as long as Li Kunwu said that someone went in and out of Kunlun, then everything is self-evident. Kunlun must be a place, or a strong force, but it is mysterious and not known to the ordinary people in the world.

Even the masters of the rivers and lakes that are not level enough do not know.

But Li Kunwu’s reaction is greatly out of Lingyun’s expectation!

Li Kunwu heard Lingyun say the word Kunlun, his face changed suddenly, and he was shocked, but he refused to say a word.

Lingyun understands what kind of expression Li Kunwu is. It is a shock to Lingyun. How do you know this? It’s a look that even if you kill me, I don’t say it.

Although the plan failed, Lingyun did not disappoint, because only from the performance of Li Kunwu, he has been able to guess a lot of useful information.

In the end, what is the mysterious place, or what kind of terrorist power, is it worthy of feeling that the Zen master, the sinister leader, and Li Kunwu are all swearing, dare not say?

Lingyun sighed in his heart and said: "Well, just when I didn't ask anything. Look at the face of the Zen Master and the sinister, I won't kill you today. Let's go!"

"But you remember to me, if your Kunlun swordsmen want to take revenge, you can come to me, but if you want to use some of the next three methods, dare to deal with other people around me, don't blame me for being ruthless. !"

Li Kunwu's figure was slightly shocked, and the face was humiliated and angry. However, he knew that he couldn't beat Lingyun, and he could only force this breath to be tolerated.

Li Kunwu endured the pain in his body. I barely walked to the side of the three uncles who had just been smashed by Ling Yun. It was discovered that Ziye Reality and Ziyang Real People had already died for a long time. Only Ziguang was a real person. After hardly smashing Lingyun’s horror, although he was seriously injured, he lived. Come down.

Li Kunwu slammed into the body of the purple leaves and Ziyang, and burst into tears and shouted: "Uncle Shi!"

Purple leaves and Ziyang are all to save his life. With the seriously injured flesh and blood body blocking Lingyun's knife and death, Li Kunwu, although proud and indifferent, is not a ruthless person.

"Two uncles, you used to save me, I swear by Li Kunwu, I must practice martial arts after I go back, and I will be for you in the future..."

Speaking of it. Li Kunwu paused, but he could even bite his teeth in an instant, no matter how violently he said: "Revenge for you!"

Lingyun smiled, red mouth white teeth, brilliant smile: "Li Kunwu, you dare to take my face in my face and say that I will take revenge. It is still a man, rest assured, I must live well, waiting for you to come to my day of revenge! ”

Right or wrong, regardless of life and death, regardless of victory or defeat, Li Kunwu dare to say at this time to find Lingyun revenge. Only by this point, it is stronger than Wu Qifeng of Shenjian Villa, and it is much stronger.

Lingyun has never been afraid of enemies, and he is not afraid of strong enemies. He spared Li Kunwu for being spared. Of course, he would not go back.

It was not easy for Li Kunwu to tie the body of Ziye and Ziyang to the back, and then he picked up the purple light real person who was almost unable to walk. He came to the Zen Master and the sinister leader, and went to the ground.

"Li Kunwu thanked Master Yuanjue and the sorrowful sorrow of the sorrowful lord, and will definitely thank you personally in the future!"

Mr. Yuan Yuan’s single palm erected his chest and ceremonially: “Amitabha, Li Shizhu and Ziguang real people please go slowly. Forgiveness is not sent.”

It’s just that you don’t need to smile.

Li Kunwu turned away and the two walked out a few steps. The purple light man suddenly stopped and turned around and said to Lingyun with a weak voice: "Ling Yun, my Ziyang brother and the purple leaf master, all killed your hand, this enemy, my Kunlun The swordsman will definitely find you to double up again!"

Lingyun does not matter to wave his hand: "At any time."

The figure of Li Kunwu and Ziguang real people quickly disappeared into the deep night.

Then another person came over.

Ji Xiaoqing just participated in the siege of Lingyun, but was broken by Ling Yun's sword. He vomited blood, but she was only suffering from a serious internal injury, but it was not fatal, and it did not affect her actions.

She is actually very embarrassed and completely forgotten by her opponent. It is a very weak sense of humiliation.

Going down the mountain with the masters and five people, saying that it is a demon guard, can play and beat, run and can not run, but also completely ignored by others, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

Ji Xiaoqing came to Lingyun and said coldly: "You can kill me."

Lingyun smiled and spread his hands: "Unless it is in a very special situation, I will not kill a woman."

Yun Ge is very frank, he killed the wife of Sun Jiasun, the grandson of Beijing, Niu Fenjiao.

Ji Xiaoqing volunteered to die. She stared at Lingyun with her eyes and asked, "Why not kill?"

Lingyun shook his head and said: "If you don't kill, you don't kill. Why are there so many?"

"Amitabha……"

The Zen Master Zen Master once again sang the Buddha.

Xiaoxu Daochang also smiled and advised: "Ji girl, ants are still stealing, why bother to die? Everyone has their own lives, Tiandao has its own cycle, you still go down the mountain..."

Ji Xiaoqing sneaked away the singer and the sinister sorrow, and sneered in a disdainful tone: "Shaolin, Wudang, known as the world's martial arts ear, today finally learned."

Ji Xiaoqing is of course the most powerful main force in the two famous ways of Shaolin and Wudang. Tonight, he will live and die and refuse to deal with Lingyun.

A woman is a woman, a female martial arts master is also a woman, and a woman is small.

When she wants to break her head, she can't figure out why these two sects are watching Lingyun killing famous masters, but they never care?

The sorrowful Zen master smiled bitterly, and he still smiled while he was guilty, but he did not make any excuses.

"Humph!"

Ji Xiaoqing knew that she had no meaning here. She snorted and flew to the front of Guo Xiaotian, and stretched her arms to pick up the headless body of Guo Xiaotian. Directly into the jungle, the figure disappeared.

As for Liu Suifeng... He may be dead, maybe not yet dead, but this has long had nothing to do with Ji Xiaoqing.

On the way to Ji Xiaoqing's downhill, there is a problem in my mind that is always lingering. Is that Lingyun really enchanted?

On the top of the Longmen, there are only six Shaolin members left. There are seven people in Wudang, and of course Lingyun.

Lingyun silently calculated the time in his heart. I feel that time is enough, and I think that Xiaoxiao must have returned to Villa No. 1 at this time. Since there is no news, it means that Villa No. 1 can still stand.

He smiled and looked at the Yuan Zen Master and the sinister leader. He took another look at the distance. The eleven Shaolin Wudang disciples, like the wooden stakes, then said to the two: "Would we still fight?"

Mr. Yuan Yuan shook his head: "I just played."

Long smile: "Why do you want to fight?"

Ling Yun is very puzzled, and my heart says that you come here with great fanfare. Isn't it to come to the devil's way? Actually, I really don’t do it. What happened to his mother?

So Ling Yun asked: "Then you brought so many people here, what are you doing?"

Xiaoxu said with a smile: "In fact, just take a look."

Lingyun did not understand: "Look at what? See if I use a magic knife to kill people? You are the main force of the decent, do not want to remove the magic guard?"

Smile Yuan Zen smile: "Small donor, in addition to the magic guard, I am of course obligated, but there is no magic. How to demon?"

Lingyun’s thoughts moved, and the **** magic knife was in his hand. He shook a little: “I have a **** knife, but it’s the demon master...”

Ling Yun repeatedly stressed that it seems that he is afraid that others will not know that he is the master of the world.

Jue Yuan Zen said: "The small donor has a blood knife, it is not fake, and the magic of this magic knife is indeed very heavy. But the small donor is just casual, but the poor can not see that you have any magic."

"The **** magic knife, in the end, is just a weapon made by man. It is just a knife. It is a man who kills, and a knife does not kill himself."

Lingyun listened to the words of Yuan Zen Master, and gave birth to a feeling of ignorance.

He really hopes that he did not kill Guo Xiaotian. Let the 榆木疙瘩头 listen well, listen to what the remote Zen master said!

Only the remote Zen master said solemnly: "However, the poor still hope that the small donor can put down the magic knife, so as to avoid more disaster."

Lingyun smiled and said: "You don't have to put it. Since you must kill, when you kill, use it to kill, it is more convenient."

The Master of the Yuan Yuan re-reads Amitabha and smiles: "It is obsessive and obsessed..."

The dying dynasty also followed the smile: "Since the magic knife must be born, it is in your hands, better than getting others to get better..."

Lingyun really loves to listen to this. He smiles and reciprocates: "In any case, Lingyun wants to thank the two who have not shot tonight. If the two really shot, I will only have to escape."

Ling Yun said a compliment, but it is also a truth, just the twelve knives, in fact, Ling Yun is trying to test the strength of the Zen Master, he already knows that he can not win the two.

Jue Yuan and Chong Xu are sure to be real congenital nine-layer realm.

Xiaoxu Dao smiled and said: "In this case, you take out the bronze tripod and show it to us?"

Lingyun’s heart blew an old fox in his heart, but he smiled at his mouth: “Since you have promised the road, you will definitely let you see it, but I really didn’t bring it with me now...”

"And you just heard it, I have some trouble at home, and now I am in a hurry to go back."

To see the Shennong Ding, Lingyun is definitely going to show him. One is that the Wudang faction has never shot him tonight, and the other is because the Wudang faction was created by Zhang Sanfeng Zhang Zhenren. Lingyun’s eyes are admired. Zhang Sanfeng ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is to face the face of real people, Ling Yun will also let the emptiness of the road to see Shennong Ding.

Whether Zhang Zhenren is dead or alive.

The time of speaking was more than the time of the fight. Lingyun was worried about the number one villa, so he directly put forward a greeting.

"King Yuan Master, rushing to the road, after tonight, I will stay in Qingshui for a while, Lingyun always welcomes both to my house, now I am in a hurry, I am leaving!"

Lingyun figure passed away.

The emptiness of the road looked at the place where Lingyun disappeared. After a long absence, the look gradually became extremely dignified. Suddenly he asked: "The big monk, you tell me the truth, is he the one who is desperate?" To be continued.)

Ps: Call! Chapter 1000, calling for a ticket, a monthly ticket, a recommended ticket, all come! In the future, it will gradually stabilize in the two, and the update time will be advanced. Thank you for your quest.

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