Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 145 Carrying the sword and flying away

The cold wind blew away pieces of dust.

Wuyouzi and Lin Chaoying stood in front of the sword tomb where Dugu Qiubei used to bury his sword. The cold wind blowing in the void made them shrink back instinctively.

Lin Chaoying's beautiful eyes moved as he looked at the four stone tablets in front of him. His mood was complicated and difficult to understand, and he said leisurely: "The sword demon's demeanor is really respectable and terrifying. I only wish I could not be born a hundred years earlier to be with this self-proclaimed man." The defeated sword demon has a try."

"Haha." Wuyouzi on one side sniffed the elegant fragrance of orchid and musk emanating from Lin Chaoying's delicate body, and said with a playful smile, "The sword demon is dead after all. As the saying goes, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces them. Old man.”

"How does Sister Lin know that the sword demon's style will definitely surpass that of contemporary masters?"

Hearing what Wuyouzi said, Lin Chaoying's mood was suddenly ruined. She turned around and rolled her eyes at him, "Have you noticed that you like to ruin the atmosphere?"

"Although I, Lin Chaoying, rarely travel around the world, I dare to say that my martial arts skills are very high, which is rare in the world. You, a kid, hide it even more. With Wang Chongyang, our martial arts skills are so high that even if we are not the best in the world One, and one of the top ten in the world."

"But if we face this sword demon, we will definitely lose. If the sword demon comes back to life, I'm afraid he will be even better than us."

Hearing this, Wuyouzi nodded with admiration, looked at Lin Chaoying with admiration, and said: "As expected of Sister Lin, she can even see this. I am really impressed by my little brother."

"You!" The young man in front of him pretended to be confused. Lin Chaoying was furious, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"By the way," a flash of light suddenly flashed across his beautiful eyes. Lin Chaoying blinked and looked at the young man beside him, "The last time you carved the words "Junior Zhu Hefeng" on the tombstone of Dugu Qiufei. , could it be that Zhu Hefeng is your real name?"

Wuyouzi nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Yes, little brother, my real name is Zhu Hefeng."

Zhu Hefeng, Wuyouzi.

It was a coincidence that in this life, his common name was still called these three characters, but Wuyouzi got the Taoist name by himself.

"Asshole." Lin Chaoying said angrily, "Then you still said that you forgot your real name?"

Zhu Hefeng said confidently: "At that time, you and I were just meeting for the first time. Of course, I couldn't just tell my real name so easily."

"Now that you and I are so familiar, I naturally don't mind letting Sister Lin know my real name."

"You!" Lin Chaoying was so angry at this scoundrel boy that her eyebrows stood up and her beautiful eyes were twitching. The beauty, who was always elegant and cold, was always so angry that she lost her sense of control when faced with the boy in front of her who couldn't beat or talk to her.

"Ah!" A roar came from Lin Chaoying's mouth, and then Lin Chaoying made a move that Zhu Hefeng never expected. Lin Chaoying suddenly stepped forward, opened his sandalwood mouth, and bit his snow-white jade teeth like braided shells, and struck Zhu Hefeng's ears hard.

There was a clearly visible tooth mark on Zhu Hefeng's ear, and a little bit of blood seeped out.

But he was stunned there, and Lin Chaoying said nothing. A touching blush appeared on her pretty face as white as snow jade, just like the sunset hanging in the sky in the evening, it was very gorgeous.

For a moment, the man and woman stood there stunned, silent for a long time.

Boo!
  The chirping of the divine eagle came to my ears again. At some point, the divine eagle had already reached the sword tomb and tilted its head to look at the two of them.

One wing was raised high and flapped on his head. I didn't understand what they were doing!
  "Ah!" The scream of the divine eagle awakened Lin Chaoying. She screamed in surprise, twisted her slender waist, and escaped from Zhu Hefeng's arms.

At this time, a white jade-like cheek was already red. Standing three feet away from Zhu Hefeng, between his backhands, a powerful attraction emitted from the white and smooth jade hand, and a handle of green light shone. The sharp sword fell into Lin Chaoying's hand.

Qingming Sword!
  The divine sword used by Dugu Qiubai in his youth is indestructible and extremely powerful.

"Smelly boy," Lin Chaoying stood not far from Zhu Hefeng, taking a deep breath, her towering peaks shaking, as if she wanted to calm herself down for a moment, "I have finished what I promised you. Now, I want to gone back."

"I'll see you later." After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Sister Lin." Staring at Lin Chaoying, Zhu Hefeng looked a little helpless, "You just want to leave like this? Abandoning my little brother, that really makes me sad."

At the end of the sentence, a pair of eyes quickly filled with tears, ready to burst out at any time.

"Come here." When Lin Chaoying saw Zhu Hefeng's appearance, the trace of sadness in his heart was instantly washed away, and he said angrily, "You've seen this kind of girl too many times."

"If you want to see me, you can come to me. It's not like you don't know where I live?"

As he said that, the beautiful figure in green clothes turned into a graceful dragon, carrying the Qingming Sword, and disappeared from Zhu Hefeng's eyes.

This light skill alone is rare in this world.

Zhu Hefeng looked at Lin Chaoying's departing figure with a melancholy expression.

(End of this chapter)