Time, like the rolling east of the Yangtze River, seems to last forever, but it is fleeting. Although the time of one night is long, it has passed quickly. Especially in such a stalemate, it seems that in the blink of an eye, it is early morning.

The light of the morning falls to the ground through the dense forest, while Lin Bai's refining is still going on. However, compared with before, the struggle of flying sword has become more and more peaceful. More often, it is more like a symbolic twist, which means arrogance.

Even when Lin Bai's divine consciousness entered the flying sword, it didn't contradict as before. It just resisted symbolically twice and gave up. Feeling this kind of feeling, Lin Bai finally breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a twinkle in his eyes. He knew that it was time for him to conquer the immortal sword and make it work for him! And now, it's time to chase down the poor bandits!

"Disease Without any hesitation, Lin Bai's hand suddenly pinched the secret code, and his mouth was even louder!

With the sound of his words, Qinglian, together with Hetu Luoshu, with incomparable noble spirit, suddenly went to the flying sword! The breath is as vast as a mountain, but in an instant, it completely engulfs the flying sword!

Not only that, Lin Bai broke the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of Benming's essence and blood. Then he pinched the strange seal on his hand to make Benming's essence and blood form a strange symbol and hit the flying sword!

Lin Bai's face finally showed a smile when the sun finally appeared on the horizon.

Raise a hand lightly a move, that handle flying sword is like obedient small beast, immediately fell in Lin Bai's hand. What's more strange is that when holding the flying sword, Lin Bai felt that the flying sword was connected with his own blood. It's as if the flying sword, which is held tightly by itself, has some kind of spirituality and has a kind feeling with itself.

After Lin Bai put his mind into it, he felt that entering the flying sword's mind was like entering another self. As long as his mind moved, the flying sword would move as he thought.

"Go After a little meditation, Lin Bai's eyes showed a touch of fun. He raised his hand and threw the flying sword out. He struck down the law field. With a buzz, cracks appeared around the law field. Although these cracks were soon made up by the power of faith and the power of the four phases, the light that was hit was obviously a little dim, which showed that the flying sword was extraordinary.

"Good thing, good thing! It's a pity that I didn't repair the sword, but I ruined it. " Looking at the flying sword hovering around him under the control of his mind, Lin Bai was surprised and lost.

Because he could feel that in the blow he just made, the flying sword didn't burst out all its power. If he was also a sword cultivator, it might be possible to double its power. And somehow, he felt that if he was a swordsman, he might be able to do such a fantastic thing after some warm training.

However, the martial arts industry has its own specialty. After walking too far on the road of Xiangshi, it is absolutely impossible for him to turn his head and change his face to be a sword mender. With a smile, he put aside his feelings and thoughts. Lin Bai flicked his flying sword and said, "when I finish my work here, I will find you a master who is more suitable for you than me!"

The flying sword is humming in the palm, as if in response to Lin Bai's words. Holding the flying sword, Lin Bai can't help feeling that he is full of pride, as if he has a sword in his hand. Even if he travels all over the world, he will never be afraid of anything. Moreover, he could feel that although he was not a sword cultivator, the power of this flying sword was never lower than that of ordinary sword cultivators.

After carefully playing with the flying sword, Lin Bai pondered for a moment and slowly took out a small wooden box from his luggage. After opening the box, he took out a ball of soft things that were trembling, sticky and frozen. Then he held the ball carefully and smeared it on his face.

"YUEYE's craftsmanship is really ingenious. Compared with the plastic surgery of the stick in the pool, this method is not inferior at all!" After smearing that thing away, Lin Bai looked at the mirror inside the wooden box, and couldn't help exclaiming.

At this moment, Lin Bai is still the pretty young man before. Although his face shape has not changed, there are many wrinkles on his face. He looks like a middle-aged man who has gone through many hardships.

The mask Lin Bai painted on his face was made for him by Yue ye before he set out. However, although the mask is lifelike, it has a defect, that is, it makes people feel that there is a layer of greasy things on the face, and the breathing of pores is not refreshing. So before, after entering the mountain, Lin Bai didn't take the mask.

But now, according to Ling Yun's reaction, it shows that the people in the sword Pavilion know their identity very well, so it is very necessary to make a disguise for themselves. Even if the disguise is troublesome, they have to bear it. This is not because Lin Bai is afraid of those people in the sword Pavilion, but because for the safety of Lu Yanzhao and Chen Baian, he can't act carelessly.

Otherwise, according to his temperament, he would have tried his best for a long time!At the same time, in the place where Lin Bai and Ling Yun fought fiercely, three figures with long swords suddenly gathered. Although the figures were different in appearance, they had the same breath. Everyone's breath has no hidden, fierce, just like a sword, cold, sharp.

And in these people's faces, with a very strong color of pride, as if always telling the outside world, they are the best, superior! This is the present situation of the sword Pavilion and the pride of these sword practitioners.

"Elder martial brother Lingyun..." Looking at Ling Yun's dead body, leaning on the broken stump, a woman Jian Xiu, who looked like she was 18 or 19 years old, suddenly burst into tears and murmured.

"Younger martial sister longcai, the deceased has passed away. Don't be too sad. The most urgent thing is to find out the person who killed younger martial brother Lingyun as soon as possible and take revenge for younger martial brother Lingyun!" Looking at the woman's appearance, one of the young men, about 20 or 30 years old, gently comforted him. However, unlike other sword practitioners around him, although he also had a proud look, he was much more bland and gentle than others.

"Useless things, if people are killed, even their swords are taken away! Such a person is really ashamed of my reputation! " As soon as the voice fell, another young man with a cold look and a proud look in his eyes suddenly opened his mouth. After sweeping Ling Yun's corpse with a cold eye, he said faintly: "sister longcai, such a man is not worth your tears for him!"

Although he still couldn't bear it, he put out his hand to cover his mouth and tried not to make a choking sound. The tears between his eyes couldn't be stopped. It looked pitiful.

However, from the performance of longcai, we can see that the young man's status is respected and his common attitude is strong. If not, how could these sword practitioners, whose eyes were higher than the top, keep silent at his words.

"Younger martial brother tai'a, younger martial brother Lingyun died suddenly, and his bones are not cold. It's chilling for you to say this in front of so many younger martial brothers." Seeing the pitiful appearance of longcai, the young man who was milder than others sighed.

"Elder martial brother Kunwu, don't forget that Lingyun, longcai and I are all the disciples of the second elder." After hearing Kunwu's words, tai'a gave a faint smile, and suddenly there was a cold light in his eyes. He said coldly, "and elder martial brother Kunwu, you are the disciple of the elder. When is it your turn to take charge of our two elders? Elder martial brother Kunwu, I only call you elder martial brother because of the school rules. But don't forget that there is only one elder martial brother in our vein, elder martial brother dingguang! "

Dingguang! When Kun Wu heard the words, his expression stagnated, and he immediately thought of the young man who was so proud and so terrible.

"Tai'a, you..." Hearing this, Kun Wu's face was green and white. After looking at tai'a for a few minutes, he clenched his teeth, which was to suppress his sadness. After looking around coldly, he said in a cold voice: "now is not the time for us to argue about this. The most urgent thing is to find out the person who killed younger martial brother Lingyun."

"Don't worry about this, elder martial brother Kunwu. No matter who he is, since he has hurt our disciples, I will kill him naturally!" Tai'a grinned coldly. There was no hesitation on his face. A strong self-confidence burst out all over his body. Moreover, his eyes showed a kind of arrogance, as if all things in the world were not in his eyes.

Looking at tai'a's appearance, Kun Wu can't help sighing, and there is some fear in his eyes. He couldn't feel the strong meaning of the sword that had been passed from here. If it wasn't for master's insistence, how could he come to this muddy water.

It's just that he really can't figure it out. He doesn't care about these things at all. He just deliberately wants to be a pure hearted and indifferent master of kendo. How could he be so interested in this event.

Even when he left, he told himself not to do anything until the critical moment. What's more, this event is either a disaster of his own death, or a fate of his own.

No matter how you listen to this kind of words, you don't feel like you can say it from your master.

Although the sun is rising, but the fog is still deep in the dense forest, Kun Wu's eyes can not help showing a touch of worry, but also a faint hope. Not only him, but also tai'a and longcai!

No matter who it is, as long as it is Jianxiu, whose heart can settle down after feeling the meaning of Kendo?!

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