Volume 1: The Rise of Lingchen with a Sword, Chapter 105: Don’t be hasty about the secret of cause and effect

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The poem says: "

There is no other romantic son in the world, and a romantic marriage is common.

Watching the beauty of the spring fragrance and the beauty of the country, wearing red makeup every night in the bridal chamber. "

When Zui Xian was inside, taking advantage of the melee, Wei Xun Huan was in a daze and snatched him away.

"elder sister!"

Bu Feiyun shouted, stabbed the monk in front of him to death, and immediately used his body skills to chase him out, as fast as the divine wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When Ye Qinghan saw it, his expression changed, and he followed closely and chased away.

"Little Lord!"

Everyone in the Ye family hurriedly went to look for Ye Qinghan, and the hall on the first floor immediately became quiet.

In mid-air, Gao Tianyi looked coldly at Ancestor Ji Le: "Hold me just to make Wei Xunhuan succeed?"

Ancestor Ji Le said with a smile: "It's just cooperation. Wei Xunhuan only wants the girl Chuyang, but the old monk has taken a fancy to this fine furnace!"

"That's nonsense!"

Gao Tianyi shouted loudly, his whole body's spiritual energy surged, and he struck out with his palm like a majestic ocean tide, a huge wave rising into the sky:

"Canglang Palm!"

Ancestor Ji Le did not hide or dodge, but stood up and struck out with a flip of his hand. The golden light was dazzling and the Taoist rhyme was long.

The two palms collided, and for a moment the sound shook the sky and the world. After the aftermath dissipated, Zuixianju finally couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly collapsed.

Many monks in the building each used Tao Jue Shen Technique to escape and stand in mid-air.

In the kitchen on the first floor, Zhang Jibei used his power and raised his hands on the roof, thus saving the lives of these ordinary people.

As the dust fell, Patriarch Ji Le smiled slightly and said: "The current Qin Sage is nothing more than that. It's a pity that the old monk has no intention of fighting with you, so I'm leaving!"

After saying this, Patriarch Ji Le activated the big bed of Taoist tools and flew into the air.

"We still don't understand what happened today, how can you leave!"

Gao Tianyi waved his hand and put away Yun Hanqin in front of him, stepped into the void and chased after him, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

On the street, there were crowds of people watching from a distance, no one knew what happened to Zuixianju.

On the edge of the rubble, Wu Qing's face was full of anxiety and said: "Now Bu Feiyan and Bu Feiyun have disappeared, where can I go to get the Cold Heart Snow Lotus?"

Bai Wuyu heard the words and paced back and forth: "What should we do? What should we do?"

Xu Hong raised his eyes and took a look. The sky was full of children from the sect's aristocratic families. Wei Xunhuan, Bu Feiyun and others had long since disappeared. There was really no trace of them.

Ye Ling said with a hint of smile: "Maybe my destiny is here, so there is no need to be persistent!"

When Jiang Fan heard this, he felt sad, turned to look at the bush and smiled, saying: "Uncle, please think of a way, you can't just die without saving me!"

Cong Zhongxiao kept pouring wine into his mouth, glanced at Ye Ling and said: "I will take over this cause and effect for you!"

As he spoke, Cong Zhongxiao threw the wine gourd into the air, and the gourd immediately expanded to several feet in diameter.

Then, he pulled a few people up to the gourd and flew out of the city.

Jiang Fan asked in surprise: "Uncle, do you know where they went?"

"Don't ask any more questions!" Cong Zhongxiao said in a deep voice, "I've already touched the secret. If you dare to talk any more, I'm afraid I won't have anything to drink in the future!"

Around Zuixianju, many children from sects and aristocratic families got up and left one after another when they saw the show coming to an end.

The monks dispersed, leaving only Zhang Jibei and the guys from Zuixianju on the ground.

Zhang Jibei stood in front of the ruins, silent.

The waiters stared at Zhang Jibei, not knowing what to say: "Old man Zhang, we..."

Zhang Jibei waved his hand and said: "There is no immortal person in this world, and there is no restaurant that lasts forever. You all go back and think about it. I will leave Yunjiang City in three days. If there is anyone who still wants to follow me, please come to the city." Wait at the door, follow me to find another treasure, and reopen Zuixianju!"

After hearing this, the guys looked at each other, and then went home with different thoughts.

On the street, a Kuihu car was speeding along, with two people sitting on it, it was Lang Qiran and Duan Hanzhang.

Duan Hanzhang smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Bu Feiyan was kidnapped by Wei Xunhuan. Ye Qinghan has lost his wife and lost his troops this time. If he wants to expose himself in front of Bu Feiyan again, I'm afraid it will be impossible!"

"But I'm curious," Lang Qiran said with a frown: "In today's situation, Ye Qinghan sent someone to invite him. Who leaked the news?"

Duan Hanzhang smiled and replied: "Where in the world is there a wall that is airtight? Let alone the human heart that is so impenetrable!"



After leaving Yunjiang City, there are endless mountains and plains, vast deserts, and long pastures.

The smiling driver in the bush was sitting on a wine gourd. His speed was not very fast, but it seemed a little slow.

Wu Qing said anxiously: "Senior, Wei Xunhuan and Bu Feiyun are incomparable in body and body skills. If we go so slowly, I'm afraid we won't be able to make it in time!"

Cong Zhong smiled and said without looking back: "You have to pay attention to the time when drinking. Warm wine cannot be cold or hot, so you have to wait patiently, otherwise the taste will not be good and the good raw materials will be wasted!"

"this……"

Ye Ling winked at Wu Qing, indicating that he should be patient. Since Cong Zhongxiao is like this, he must be confident and confident.

With nothing else to do, Ye Ling said to Xu Hong: "Taking this opportunity, Brother Xu, why don't you tell us about Wei Xunhuan, the Bu family, and the Ye family? It's all anecdotes that will give us some insights."

Xu Hong was the most eloquent and couldn't keep his mouth shut, so he cleared his throat and said slowly: "Let's talk about the Ye family first..."



On a mountain top far away from Yunjiang City, Wei Xunhuan stepped on it with Feiyan in his arms, gasping: "Don't run away, if I run anymore I will lose my life and enjoy the beauty!"

With that said, Wei Xunhuan placed Bu Feiyan on a stone and sat aside to rest.

Not long after, a figure chased after him, waving a silver gun, it was Bu Feiyun.

"You thief, you still won't let go of my sister!"

Wei Xunhuan waved his hands and said, "After running so far, you are not tired but I am. Let's take a rest and wait until everyone is here!"

"Come and die!"

Bu Feiyun raised his spear and stabbed, Wei Xunhuan hurriedly dodged and said, "You are really impatient. Didn't I tell you to take a break? I am doing this for your own good!"

"I'll kill you first, and then I'll rest!"

Bu Feiyun's whole body was filled with cold air. When he stabbed out his spear, a northern ice field appeared, with the cold wind raging and heavy snow falling.

Wei Xunhuan hurriedly held out a palm, which was full of spring, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant.

When the two collided, the rocks shook, the peaks collapsed, and the vibrations continued.

Wei Xunhuan took a few breaths and said, "You are really young, strong, and tireless. After running for so long, you can still attack me."

"drink!"

Bu Feiyun fired another shot. This shot pierced through thousands of troops and drove straight in, like a dragon rising out of the sea or a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable.

Wei Xunhuan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took out a Taoist artifact. It turned out to be a scroll. The scroll slowly opened, and it turned out to be a beautiful erotic scene: "

The war in the warm tent of the fragrant boudoir starts again, and the spring breeze keeps falling in love.

The charming and enchanting soul is in chaos, and the laughter is gentle after thousands of waves.

The flower heart contains dew and swallows the sword, and the white jade salivates the honey mound.

Who said that a good night is greedy for this pleasure, but the night light is too short, so don’t be shy. "

The scroll shone brightly, blocking Bu Feiyun's shot, and then countless beauties floated out of the painting to seduce Bu Feiyun.

Bu Feiyun's face was gloomy, and his whole body was shaken with aura, guarding Yuanyang from all evils. The spear in his hand danced with ice all over the sky, making the women lose their beauty and fled back to the painting.

Wei Xunhuan waved his hand, put away the scroll, shook his head and said, "You really are a brat who cannot be taught!"

While they were talking, several more people came to the sky, but they were all members of the Ye family. The leader was Ye Qinghan, the eldest son of Ye.

When Wei Xunhuan saw it, he smiled slightly and said, "The Ye family's "The Stars Move" is not as good as my "Traveler among the Flowers" and the Bu family's "One Step in the World"!"

Bu Feiyun shouted: "If I hadn't fully understood "Unique World", how could you have escaped here with your life!"

Wei Xun said with a smile: "In that case, everyone has arrived, so I won't run away, let's fight!"

Bu Feiyun turned to Ye Qinghan and said, "You and I join forces to take him down quickly!"

Ye Qinghan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Of course I obey!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Xunhuan actually attacked Bu Feiyun, using the power of his two palms to strike out.

Bu Feiyun refused to dodge and punched Wei Xunhuan with his backhand.

Fists and palms collide, no one wins or loses.

At this moment, behind Bu Feiyun, Ye Qinghan suddenly made a move and hit Bu Feiyun firmly on the back with his palm.

The power of the stars poured into the palm of his hand, shattering several of Bu Feiyun's bones. Bu Feiyun spurted out a mouthful of blood and half-knelt on the ground.

Then Wei Xunhuan saw the right moment and sent another palm strike, and the palm print came towards him.

Bu Feiyun reluctantly held the gun in front of him, but could not withstand the palm. He was shaken and flew backwards, falling to the ground unable to move. The light silver gun rolled aside, its divine light dimming.

Wei Xunhuan approached slowly and said with a soft smile: "Didn't I just say that it would be good for you to rest for a while? How about it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Ye Qinghan also walked closer and said coldly: "Get rid of him quickly to avoid further trouble!"

Bu Feiyun's internal organs were damaged and his Dantian was shaken. It was difficult to fight again, but he couldn't understand why Ye Qinghan wanted to sneak attack on him: "Why...why?"