Zhu Xianzhi's sword Qingyun

Chapter 68
When Yun Yilan saw Lin Jingyu retracting his sword, he immediately showed joy, thinking that Lin Jingyu was beyond his strength and wanted to take the opportunity to get out.

Today Yun Yilan was trapped by Lin Jingyu for so long, she already lost the face of a generation of masters, how could she let Lin Jingyu retreat completely, immediately turned into a ray of red light, and chased after her.

Seeing the situation on the field, all the disciples of Fenxiang Valley thought that the owner of the valley was sure of victory, and they all shouted loudly and cheered for Yun Yilan.

As for the Qingyun sect, especially the many disciples of Longshou Peak, most of them had ugly faces, and their expressions were also full of worry.

But there is one exception—Lu Xueqi.

Among the disciples of Qing Yun Sect, only Lu Xueqi's expression was normal, she looked at the blue streamer of light that was as invisible as the nine sky confidently, showing a smile that couldn't be concealed.

A confidante is like her, she understands Lin Jingyu's thoughts too well, from the time Yun Yilan chased after her, Lu Xueqi already knew that Lin Jingyu won this battle.

As if to confirm Lu Xueqi's conjecture, before the shouts of Fenxianggu disciples had time to dissipate, suddenly, there was a thunderous sound from high above, and the sound shook the sky. .

Above the sky, Lin Jingyu relied on the only breath of true energy left in his chest, held the dragon slaying formula in his hand, pinched the sword formula in his hand, and chanted softly in his mouth.

"Heaven and earth are righteous, and the grandeur will last forever. Don't ask for immortals, but kill ghosts and gods."

The originally sunny sky suddenly darkened and turned gray, and the whole world became gloomy.

"Boom!"

There was another burst of thunder, and suddenly there was a gust of wind, flying sand and rocks accompanied by bursts of thunder, as if the end was coming.

Just when the sky was getting darker and darker, suddenly, a dazzling blue light lit up from high in the sky, and then that blue light descended from the sky, like a black dragon flying from outside the sky, intending to tear the world apart.

"Roar!"

The cyan dragon roared and rushed towards the red streamer, going forward without hesitation, like a broken bamboo.

Yun Yilan in mid-air never expected that Lin Jingyu still had enough strength, her heart jumped suddenly, knowing that she had fallen into Lin Jingyu's trap, she said secretly: "No!"

But the momentum has been achieved, Yun Yilan has no choice, he can only bite the bullet, gather the flame of Yuyang in his palm, and block the blue light falling from the sky.

"This is, this is..."

Looking at the blue light in the dark, the Shuiyue teacher next to Lu Xueqi suddenly became inexplicably excited, her shoulders trembled violently, as if she saw an old friend whom she would never see again.

"This is a sword formula passed down to Brother Lin by an expert in the sect, it's called Slaying Ghosts and Gods." Lu Xueqi said, thinking that Master Shuiyue didn't know the name of this sword formula.

"Slaying ghosts and gods! It really is killing ghosts and gods!"

As soon as Lu Xueqi said something, the elders around Master Shuiyue all turned their heads to look at Lu Xueqi, their faces were full of surprise and doubt, and they looked at Lu Xueqi inexplicably.

At this time, Master Shuiyue seemed to be possessed by a demon, and kept muttering: "Slaying ghosts and gods, this is his ghost-slaying gods, so where is he?"

Although Lu Xueqi didn't know what the master wanted to say, she always felt that the master was not referring to Lin Jingyu, but seemed to have a great relationship with the old man in the ancestor's ancestral hall.

At the moment when everyone in the Qingyun Sect was surprised, the outcome of the field was already decided.

Two figures, one red and one white, fell slowly from the sky, and after a while, they both landed on the square and in front of everyone.

These two people have long since lost their previous Fengshen and handsome appearance, both of them are dressed in rags, their hair is loose, and they are panting heavily, how can there be any trace of their youthful and heroic appearance?
"Jing Yu, are you alright?" Seeing Lin Jing Yu's distressed appearance, Lu Xueqi hurried up to help him, and asked eagerly.

Lin Jingyu coughed lightly, a streak of bright red blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Jingyu waved his hand, forced a smile and said: "A little bit of dark wound, it's fine."

Lin Jingyu cupped his hands towards Yun Yilan, who was surrounded by Fenxianggu disciples, and said, "Yun Gu's major is extremely high, and this junior admires him."

Just now, Lin Jingyu was condescending and struck from the sky. He thought he had the right time and place, but he didn't expect Yun Yilan to resist forcefully with his own extremely high cultivation base. Even Lin Jingyu had to sigh in admiration .

Yun Yilan just glanced at Lin Jingyu lightly. He didn't know whether he was sincerely praising him or covering himself up. He said calmly, "Although you and I were tied just now, at your age, you can have this level of cultivation. , it is not an exaggeration to call him the number one in the ages.”

With Lu Xueqi's support, Lin Jingyu's back has gradually faded away. No matter what others think of him, at least Lin Jingyu himself doesn't care about Yun Yilan's praise, because he knows that defeating Yun Yilan is not his goal. He still has a long way to go.

Everyone looked at the figure shining brightly in the sun quietly, as if they saw a new sun rising, which will surely attract the attention of the world in the future.

Since today's battle, this young disciple of Longshou Peak will surely be famous in Kyushu, and his voice will move the world.

In the small courtyard of Longshou Peak, Lu Xueqi supported Lin Jingyu to sit down gently.

She sat beside him, looked sweetly at this pale man, and smiled lightly, as if pouring honey in her heart.

The ice-cold snow beauty of Xiaozhufeng can actually have such a charming side.

Today, for her sake, this man has become an enemy of Fenxiang Valley and the Righteous Way, brazenly challenging the world-renowned owner of Fenxiang Valley.

This battle will soon be spread all over the world, and Lin Jingyu finally announced to the world that Lu Xueqi can only be his.

Lu Xueqi leaned on Lin Jingyu's shoulder like a small bird, wrapped his arms with both hands, and asked with a reddish face: "Do you still remember what you asked me when I just woke up under the Necromancer Abyss?"

He clearly remembered every second Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi spent together.

At the moment when Necromancer survived the catastrophe, he held her in his arms and said: "If we can go out this time, you can dance the sword for me under the moon-watching platform, okay?"

On that day, their vitality was bleak, they could not see the sun, they might not even be able to see the rising sun, but on that day, Lin Jingyu completely walked into her heart and occupied all of her.

This scene seems to be still in front of my eyes, as if it just happened yesterday, but when I think about it carefully, ten years have passed.

Lin Jingyu looked down at him, smiled and nodded.

Lu Xueqi stood up slowly, pulled the corner of her pure white skirt at a loss, and took a deep look at him.

"Three days later it will be the night of the full moon. I will wait for you at the moon-watching platform. It's up to you whether you come or not."

As she said that, Lu Xueqi's face was as red as the clouds in the evening, she turned her head and ran away.

Three days later, on the night of the full moon, Xiaozhufeng looked at the moon platform.

The moonlight is like training, and it hangs down to the world.Tonight's moonlight sprinkled on the cold moon-watching platform like pure clear water.

This time, it was the second time for Lin Jingyu to come here. The last time he came to watch the moon, he was only a teenager, but this time, he has already become the famous man in the world.

The flowers are similar year after year, and the scenery of the moon-watching platform has been changed several times. It has not changed its appearance for more than ten years. The trees are still those trees, and the rocks are still the same pile of rocks, but the people have quietly changed.

When he came here more than ten years ago, he would still be considered a trespasser, but this time, he was on the appointment of a beautiful woman.

On the moon-watching platform, a figure as white as frost and snow stood in it, and the breeze blew gently, blowing the tearful bamboos that made the sound of "Sasa", and also the corners of the beautiful woman's elegant clothes.

A blue Tianya sword was held in her hand, the faint blue light blended with the clear brilliance of the mountain, as cold as ice and snow, as charming as the deep sea.

Suddenly, she moved, she slowly raised the Tianya Sword, and danced, like a snow lotus swaying in the icy wind, pure and clean, without any trace of carving.

She seems to be born to dance like this, she seems to blend into the beautiful night tonight, she is not an outsider, she was born here, dancing here, waiting for her lover to find her, quietly Picked from the ground and blended into the heart.

The shadow of the moon dances around, and the light of the sword is like a dream.

After dancing to a song, the sideburns around her ears looked a little messy.

Lin Jingyu walked towards her slowly, took her around the waist, and embraced her in his arms.

Under the bright moonlight, his eyes were as bright as stars, quietly and affectionately staring at her in his arms, stretched out his slender fingers, gently stroked the ends of her hair, and lightly touched her cheeks as smooth as white jade.

Everything is said without words. At this moment, there is no need to say a few words, and concise words will seem redundant.

The night is like a painting, and the beauty is like a flower.

He only needs to do one thing now, and that is to slowly lower his head and lightly kiss her lips that are as clear as amber.

In an instant, the fragrance of orchids and the faint coolness flowed through his lips like a stream into his heart.

With Ruanxiang in his arms, he gently hugged the woman in his arms, and said solemnly but softly in her ear.

"In this life, I only wish to hold my son's hand and grow old with him."
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The author's words:
Two readers reported that the progress of the latest update plot was too slow, and I just said that I looked back, and it is true.So Jinyan put up the chapter just coded, because this chapter was originally planned to be published tomorrow, so Jinyan may update it later tomorrow (after all, it will be coded tomorrow).

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