Sun in the Star Iron, my marshal mother

Feeling that the other party had ill intentions, Lin En walked forward, ready to see who was so bored as to bet on his home so late at night.

A model young man like him would never make enemies with others. Even if he really made enemies, he would usually go out with a knife and kill them all that night. He was a model young man of Xianzhou who was loved by everyone and never made enemies.

As he walked forward, Lin En was slightly stunned.

There was nothing in front of me, and there was no figure leaning against the wall.

But the next second, the hazy moon and clouds came and went, but Lin En caught a glimpse of the moonlight behind him.

And the unique feminine fragrance that belongs to her, like a flower on a moon branch.

The color of moonlight, the fragrance of women.

The moon is bright at this moment.

The returning old friend stood with a sword over his shoulder. The shadow of his long dress under the moonlight extended all the way to Lin En's fingertips, tempting him to look back.

"Mirror Flow..."

Lin En had envisioned a thousand reunions with Jing Liu, including the moon-like woman who helped him with a sword when he was in desperate situation, the hero who saved the beauty like he did in the past, the tragic Shura scene when he was caught while strolling on the street corner with Qingque, and the shocking reunion under the attention of thousands of people... But he had never imagined that this reunion would be so peaceful and natural.

It was as if I had been away from my hometown for a long time, and when I returned home, the young childhood sweetheart was still sitting under the tree in front of the door, admiring the moon and the flowers.

However, just when Lin En wanted to reach out and touch the face of the beauty in front of him, the latter interrupted his action with a voice as cold as the moon.

"Fight swords with me."

Jing Liu held his sword behind his back, and his eyes, looking over from the side, were eerie and blood red.

"Fight me... with swords."

As she said this, the long sword behind her back was already pointing diagonally to the ground, the sword light was emitting, and a frost fell on the ground.

Fight with swords?

If it were anyone else, Lin En would probably say that he was unarmed and the longest part of his body was 18cm, so he had to fight with a sword. But now in front of him was Jing Liu, the bright moon that he had not seen for more than a thousand years.

However, Lin En also knew Jing Liu's intention.

Their reunion was a miracle that transcended time, space, life and death. Jingliu in the memory world would be extremely shocked to see him again, but she still couldn't let go of her worry, fearing that she was just an illusion.

So she had to use the method she was most familiar with to identify herself and recognize herself.

"Okay, then let me see how much you have improved over the years."

Lin En chuckled and shook his head. He did not choose to draw out the Meteorite Sword. Instead, he also grasped a ray of moonlight and condensed it into a deep and cold Dark Moon Sword.

Jing Liu slowly raised the Tanhua Sword. The Ruyue Instrument Plate placed in the Danfu changed its brightness with her breathing. It should be a magical item used to suppress the evil spirit.

Although when the Dark Moon Sword appeared, Jing Liu was already 99% sure in his heart.

But she was still afraid, afraid that this was just an illusion, afraid that this was just a bad joke of fate. Only by using the swordsman's way, the way they got along in the past, and feeling the sword heart in the clash of swords, could she completely let go of her mind.

So, she drew her sword.

The Yue-shaped instrument disk rotated with a lightless moon, and Jing Liu's figure instantly approached Lin En.

"The sword has been cast out, and there is no turning back!"

With just one sword, Lin En sensed Jingliu's transformation.

There is no unnecessary movement, it is clean, neat, and goes straight to the Danfu. This is a sword that is only used to kill the enemy, a sword of killing that can only be sharpened through endless bloodbaths!

The sword tips touched, and Lin En barely blocked Jingliu's first sword. Then he calculated the distance between the sword tips and slightly turned sideways, narrowly avoiding the Moonlight Sword that was falling at an extremely fast speed.

"good."

Lin En nodded in approval, but the sword in his hand attacked Jing Liu without hesitation, with a tricky angle and as sharp as a wolf's teeth.

What a familiar sword.

Jing Liu suddenly realized something. After he and Lin En had a close encounter, he stared blankly at the young man with a sword in the moonlight in front of him.

The bright moonlight fell on him, as if coating his black hair with a ray of moonlight, and his figure gradually overlapped with the tall white wolf holding a sword.

You can’t go wrong!

With such certainty in his heart, Jing Liu rushed out again, and several flying swords suddenly condensed and flashed at his side like green feathers, interweaving like rain and turning into lines.

"Wan Jian, come from heaven!"

[Taixu Sword transforms into Swift Sword! ]

This was the Taixu sword technique that Lin En had taught her in the past. Although Jingliu did not delve into the Taixu sword technique in depth later and instead focused on the sword of killing that she had comprehended, she was still able to perform the Taixu sword form to perfection.

This time, Lynn couldn't make a comment that was neither in form nor in meaning.

He swung out the Dark Moon Sword, and the deep, cold sword stirred up an extremely cold sword wind, easily freezing the Swift Sword and then crushing it!

However, the Swift Sword was just a feint. Jing Liu had already approached Lin En, and the Tanhua Sword in his hand had already swelled up in the wind, condensing thousands of moonlights to form a giant Ice Soul Sword.

"Flying light flowing down!"

"It's the second stage, right? I have it too!"

Lin En, who was gradually becoming excited, clenched his left hand in the air and directly pulled out the burning Divine Meteorite Heavy Sword, and together with the Dark Moon Sword, he met the mirror stream that was falling like moonlight.

Godfall on the left, Dark Moon on the right!

Jingliu and Lin En were both intentionally suppressing their strength. After all, Jingliu wanted a collision of swordsmanship and swordsmanship rather than a clash of strength. Otherwise, this cave would not be enough for them to destroy.

But even so, the confrontation between the two still caused the temperature around them to drop sharply, and the ground and walls were covered with messy sword marks.

After several interactions, Jing Liu had confirmed Lin En's identity, but she still did not stop.

She was enjoying, reminiscing, and indulging in the sword-fighting under the moon that only existed in her memory and that she thought would never happen again.

However, when the two passed each other again, a disturbing voice suddenly came.

"stop!"

The white-haired man rushed over, trying to stop Jing Liu and Lin En from facing each other with swords under the moon and singing an lingering song.

"Stop, stop it now, don't fight anymore!"

264. Mirror Flow: Jing Yuan, Don't Be Disrespectful to Your Grandmaster/Mirror Flow of the Rider Master Mee Zu 4k

"Stop, stop it now, don't fight anymore!"

Jing Yuan, who arrived in a hurry, forcefully interrupted the sword fight between Jing Liu and Lin En under the moon.

After locating Jingliu's coordinates, Jing Yuan felt something was wrong, after all, he remembered Lin En's address very clearly.

Jing Liu suddenly appeared in the fairy boat. With such an undisguised appearance, Jing Yuan could only think that she was looking for Lin En.

This is strange, Master couldn't be really addicted to konjac? It's obviously just a coincidence of the name, but now he has made a mistake and comes here to eat meal replacement, right?

It was hard for Jingyuan not to be suspicious.

And when they noticed Jing Yuan's intervention, Lin En and Jing Liu's actions stopped at the moment when their swords crossed for the last time.

Lin En's Dark Moon Sword picked up Jing Liu's black hairband, letting her silver hair fly away while the sword pointed at the moon, and also at her.

Jingliu's Tanhua sword had already reached Lin En's Danfu, slightly cutting through his clothes and lightly tapping on his skin, as if the cold light would be stained with blood if it went in just an inch further.

"You stop it."

Jing Liu frowned slightly, and his voice was filled with dissatisfaction.

Lin En did not stab her throat with the last sword, otherwise she would not have the chance to reach the winning moment so quickly.

"If you don't stop, the result will be the same. In terms of swordsmanship alone, you have far surpassed my master."

Lin En loosened his right hand, allowing the Dark Moon Sword to merge back into the moonlight, and his trembling fingertips gently touched the girl's cold face.

"Besides, how could I bear to actually swing my sword at you?"

"Glib tongue!"

Jing Liu snorted coldly, but the Tanhua sword that was pressing against Lin En's Danfu also turned into moonlight and dissipated, showing that she had no resistance to Lin En's touch.

Jing Yuan, who was standing aside, now felt the corners of his mouth twitching.

To be honest, he really wanted to put a question mark now.

Although he did successfully stop the fight between Lin En and Jing Liu, the two of them started flirting as soon as they stopped, making his presence even more awkward.

I understand. It must be Chang Le Tianjun in Lin En's body who is causing trouble again!

Although it is not right to interfere in the affairs of young people, Jing Yuan has never reported to the Marshal about Lin En's unclear affairs with several women in Luofu, but now that his mentor is involved, Jing Yuan feels that he needs to intervene.

I can't let Lin En, this playboy, use some strange means to deceive the master. Otherwise, I won't have to call Lin En my master from now on, right?

Jing Yuan would rather call Fu Xuan General Fu when he sees him in the future than call Lin En Master. Even with his easy-going personality, he finds it a little hard to accept.

"Lin En, let go of my master!"

Jing Yuan, who had understood everything, stepped forward and tried to interrupt Jing Liu and Lin En again.

"Don't take advantage of my master's situation when he is trapped in the evil spirit, she may..."

Before Jing Yuan finished speaking, Jing Liu, who had been interrupted several times during his reunion with his beloved, warned him coldly:

"Jing Yuan, you are not allowed to talk to your master like that."

Jing Yuan: "?"

Lin En scratched his head a little embarrassedly at this time, and smiled as Jing Yuan gradually realized something:

“Jingyuan, I’ve thought it through.

From now on, we will discuss our own matters.

I call you General, and you call me Grandmaster."

Hold back!

This is Marshal Hua’s cub!

You can't use the God King on him!

Seeing Jing Yuan standing there in a daze with a complicated expression, Lin En quickly asked with concern:

"General, what's wrong with you?

Are you okay? How about I explain to you what's going on?"

Are you serious?

Jingyuan struggled to maintain his smile.

To be honest, he now felt like he was almost getting high.

"So, Lynn, you really are that 'Lynn'."

Jing Yuan asked in a deep voice,

“Although it’s a little beyond common sense, it’s true.”

Lin En nodded, explaining to Jing Yuan and talking to Jing Liu:

"For the gods who are high above, time and space are not untouchable, and history is not a fixed past. There are gods who travel back in time and space and come from the end of the world, and there are gods who have memory and record the past of the entire universe."

"I understand."

There was no need for further explanation; Jing Yuan understood everything after hearing this.

It must have been done by the God of Joy Star!

But if Lin En can also go back in time and change history, then many things can be changed...

As if he had noticed what Jing Yuan was thinking, Lin En immediately explained:

"Unfortunately, this is not controllable. I can't influence the will of the gods, and it's even more impossible for me to go back in time and change history according to my own will."

"That's normal."

Jing Yuan nodded slightly.

He had already imagined the story about Lin En and Jing Liu. It seemed that Lin En had really become his master...

The relationship between generations is really messy.

But if it was true, then Jing Yuan's previous doubts naturally disappeared - Jing Liu could be happy, which was undoubtedly what he hoped for.