The villain is a fuzzy [Transmigration Book]

It seems to understand that it is useless to talk too much, this battle is inevitable, just as Mu Lin finished speaking, the two figures moved at the same time!

Xu Feng couldn't see their steps clearly at all, the two of them got close in the blink of an eye, Mu Lin slammed down hard, Huo Ling raised his hand to block——

"Thorn--!"

When the two swords collided, a burst of silver sparks erupted, and the sword energy brought up a strong wind, smashing the grass and trees in an instant!

Huo Ling was well aware of his weakness, so he didn't take it hard, but chose to deflect the edge of the sword, and slashed the sword down with skill.It's a pity that his sword is really bad, even if he pulls a thousand catties four or two times, there are continuous gaps on the blade, and the blade and hilt become scorching hot.

Mu Lin only felt that a sword was being cut on the cotton, and he was so anxious that he stabbed with another sword!

"Go to hell!!!"

The wind of the sword whistled, and the white light shone.The air seemed to be shattered, and there was a sharp buzzing sound. The two of them moved around at an extremely fast speed, and their sword moves were sharp and dazzling.

Xu Feng could tell that Mu Lin had murderous intentions!

Every move and every style of Mu Lin aimed directly at Huo Ling's life gate. The point of the sword was aimed at either the neck or the heart.

Huo Ling, on the other hand, focused on defense, wide opening and closing, steady footsteps, and calm sword, as if he was not a bad sword in his hand, and he was not restricted by the quality of the long sword at all!

If someone who doesn't understand swordsmanship can see that Mu Lin is pressing every step of the way, and Huo Ling keeps avoiding him, he must think that Mu Lin has the upper hand.But Xu Feng understood that everything was just the opposite!

The more spiritual power Mu Lin poured into, the more urgent the sword moves, and instead he relaxed his defense, revealing his empty door.

Huo Ling seems to be retreating every step of the way, but in fact he has controlled the rhythm of the battle, making use of his strengths and avoiding weaknesses, with a well-thought-out plan.He only defends but does not attack, his defense is extremely strict, Ruojian is better, if he also disregards the friendship of the same family and kills, the one who is controlled by others must be Mu Lin!

Seeing the situation clearly, Xu Feng was horrified—what's going on?Is the plot ahead of schedule? !

The tip of the sword stabbed down like a gust of wind and rain, and the momentum of the sword increased instead of diminishing.Mu Lin wanted to put Huo Ling to death, and he was merciless in his strikes, but every time he slashed hard, there was always a force that would take away most of his spiritual power, so that the real body would not be hurt.

Dozens of times like this back and forth, Mu Lin was furious, shouted in his heart, and suddenly cut off——

"boom--!"

The silver light shot across like a arrow, Huo Ling's long sword had been blocked for so long, and finally broke in the middle, and the tip of the sword flew out!

For a sword cultivator, breaking the sword is a great shame, a trace of astonishment flashed in Mu Lin's dark red eyes, and he paused in his hands.

"--you!"

Huo Ling's flying sword seemed to remind him of something, the chaos in his eyes faded, Mu Lin's murderous intent lessened, and he regained a trace of reason - what was he doing just now?

Just now, he seemed to have become another person, completely controlled by killing intent.

But in fact, even though he hated Huo Ling to the point of bullying him, teaching him to curse him, and wanting to drive him out of Wuji Sword School, he never thought of... really killing him.

A layer of cold sweat drenched his underwear, and the fingertips holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly.Mu Lin took a few deep breaths before suppressing the out-of-control violence in his heart, and said, "...you lost!"

Huo Ling stared at Mu Lin closely, with a solemn expression: "Not necessarily."

As soon as the words fell, Huo Ling strode forward, and the broken sword was stabbed out by him as a short sword. Mu Lin subconsciously raised his hand to block it. Unexpectedly, it was just a fake move. Avoid the long sword and hit Mu Linkong's gate directly!

Mu Lin's footsteps were wrong, and his figure was also thrown into disorder. Just as he was about to turn his long sword, his eyes suddenly flickered, and his mouth went numb.

"Kangdang—" Mu Lin was stunned.

His long sword was knocked down unexpectedly.

The broken sword, which was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, even cracked because it couldn't bear too much spiritual power, was resting on Mu Lin's neck at this moment.

Huo Ling looked directly at him and said flatly, "You lost."

Mu Lincai refused to admit defeat.Not afraid of the sword on his neck, he frowned, and was about to say: "Come again!" His eyes suddenly hurt.

This feeling is very familiar, he heard Huo Ling's voice ringing in his ears: "Mu Lin."

Mu Lin glared at him ferociously, but his eyes were a little dazed.

"I have no grievances or enmities with you. I don't understand why you always target me and hate me so much."

The veins on Mu Lin's forehead popped up, and just as he was about to say something, Huo Ling said, "Is it because of Senior Sister Qi? Or... because of it?"

"What does it have to do with you!" Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Mu Lin raised his hand to strike his sword, "Get out of the way!"

Huo Ling took two steps back, met Mu Lin's eyes, and suddenly realized something was wrong: "You..."

"Go away!" Mu Lin scolded while bending down to pick up the sword as if nothing had happened.The old problem is committed as soon as it is said, Mu Lin is angry in his heart, and he relies on his senses to explore, but the palm of his hand suddenly warms up, and he holds something fluffy.

At some point, the little fox came over and lay down at his feet without saying a word.

Mu Lin seemed to be scalded by the fire, quickly withdrew his hand, and shouted into the darkness: "You too!"

Xu Feng didn't move, and hummed weakly.He was injured just now, and he has been watching the battle from the sidelines. With the telepathy with Mu Lin, he immediately discovered that there was something wrong with Mu Lin's eyes. He took the opportunity to move to his feet, hoping to help him calm down like last time.

Unfortunately, the effect is not ideal.Mu Lin's eyes became even redder, and his fists clenched tighter and tighter: "Okay... If you don't go, I'll go!"

Regardless of what he couldn't see, he walked away as soon as he said, stumbling forward with his sword in his hand, and shouted, "Don't follow me, I don't want you anymore!"

Before the words fell, there was only a "bang--" and Mu Lin slammed into a tree, making a muffled sound.

The top of the tree shook three times.Xu Feng: "..."

He whimpered, intending to chase after Mu Lin, but he couldn't exert his strength.

Expecting Huo Ling to see her embarrassed appearance, Mu Lin's whole body collapsed.He drew his sword and went to cut down the innocent tree. The moment the blade was about to cut to the bark, he heard a "dang" sound, and something hit his long sword.

The broken sword driven by Huo Ling's thoughts stuck into the ground and sank into the soil.He frowned, with a cold expression, and said to Mu Lin, "Are you crazy enough?"

Mu Lin: "Shut up!!"

Probably, he had already lost enough face, and Mu Lin didn't care about his own image anymore, he roared like a wild little beast, "I hate you so much!!!"

Huo Ling said: "I hate you too."

Mu Lin: "Go to hell!!!"

Huo Ling said: "You can't beat me."

Xu Feng: "..."

Huo Ling used to take a detour towards Mu Lin, but today he was uncharacteristically, ruthlessly retorting every sentence, directly poking at Mu Lin's pain.Mu Lin was so angry that his face turned blue, but he still couldn't refute, the stagnant breath in his chest kept churning, and he wanted to vomit a mouthful of blood.

Xu Feng also sensed it, and while slandering that adolescent children of any age are irritable, he sighed, his eyes involuntarily revealing the worry of an old father - if he continues to be angry like this, what if Mu Lin goes blind.

His gaze followed Mu Lin all the time, and Huo Ling naturally noticed it.He bent down, reached out to touch the little fox's head, and said, "Are you still unable to communicate with him?"

Only then did Xu Feng turn his head and let out a soft "owwow".

Huo Ling said: "I'll help you tell him." After finishing speaking, he whispered: "Just now, there was something wrong with him."

Xu Feng's heart moved, and before he understood Huo Ling's meaning, his belly was supported by one palm, and the back of his neck was pinched by the other hand, rubbing gently.

Huo Ling mentioned the fox, and shouted to Mu Lin: "You don't want to be just right."

Mu Lin was still slashing with his sword: "Shut up, shut up, shut up!!... What?"

Huo Ling said: "Afeng asked me to help you find herbs to cure your eyes. Not only did you not appreciate it, you even went crazy and injured it. Since you don't want it, I'll take it back!"

"How dare you?!" Mu Lin shouted.After drinking, I slowly woke up from the state of frenzy and self-abandonment.

What did he say, what is it?

Mu Lin was stunned for a moment, his complexion turned from blue to white, from white to red, a thin layer of skin was filled with blood.He suddenly ran away and rushed towards the depths of the forest, while rushing, he said: "Let's go! Go home!!!"

Xu Feng was shocked by their straightforward and rude way of communication. He really didn't expect that the plot here would develop like this.He was staring blankly, a warm current spread from his abdomen to his limbs, it was Huo Ling who was channeling his spirit energy for him.

Xu Feng: "Aww." Thank you, protagonist.

"Go." Huo Ling rubbed the fox's belly, and handed a cluster of fire ganoderma to Xu Feng's mouth.A refreshing medicinal effect immediately penetrated into the nose, Xu Feng rubbed his palm, opened his mouth to grab the fire ganoderma.

With Huo Ling's help, he regained some strength.Seeing this, Huo Ling threw him away, and the fox landed steadily, looked at him gratefully, and immediately ran towards the woods.

Huo Ling stood where he was, watching the red figure disappear into the depths of the dense forest.He turned around and walked a few steps, picking up the remaining fire ganoderma hidden in the grass.

The fire ganoderma is covered with a layer of halo, which is the protective cover formed by the weak real fire of the spirit fox.Huo Ling paused for a moment, stretched out his finger out of nowhere, and touched it lightly - not hot, but warm, like stroking the wind warmed by the sun.

Huo Ling laughed silently.

This farce is over, it is already midnight.Huo Ling didn't stay at the Wailing Wall for long either, he simply cleaned up the scene and flew towards Qinglong Peak with his sword.

When everyone was gone, under the moonlight, on the top of the ancient tree, a long sword slowly rose from the tree crown, and three shadows cast on the broad sword back, and I don't know how long I have been looking down.

A pair of hands finally let go from the dog's mouth.

He Li rubbed the dog fur on his palm and the saliva from Sirius licking him on the hem of his clothes, and said in a low voice, "I told you to keep quiet!"

Sirius howled at the moon: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

Those icy blue eyes were aimed directly at the direction Xu Feng was leaving, and with the black eyeliner, there was an illusion of piercing through everything.

There is another person beside him.The man was tall and tall, his brows were fixed and he said nothing, and he shook the folding fan in his hand, shattering a patch of moonlight.

He Li bowed his head to him: "Master. Fortunately, I'm fine."

The smile on He Wuxian's face disappeared all the time: "Has there ever been a half-demon in Wujiyuan?"

He Li said: "I overheard what Huo Yuanbao said."

"Huo Ling met a fierce beast and was hung on a cliff?"

"Yes." He Li said, "Thanks to the timely notification from Sirius, I went to rescue Senior Brother Huo."

With a "shua", He Wuxian put away his folding fan.Seeing that his expression was wrong, He Li said, "Master, what's wrong?"

He Wuxian said: "If you find something abnormal recently, you need to report it in time. Remember, don't publicize it."

"Oh……"

Facing the puzzled look in his apprentice's eyes, He Wuxian sighed imperceptibly, and said in his heart: Ah Lin, Ah Lin...

He didn't say anything, and with a movement of his wrist, the Infinity Sword, carrying the apprentice and the spirit dog, turned into a meteor and flew towards Xuanwufeng.