Lu Lingyun's face froze when he heard this familiar voice.
The next second, his whole face turned red.
Without thinking, he turned around and ran.
The female cultivator who appeared from behind Mu Jin shook the fan in her hand, and Lu Lingyun was pulled to her by a force.
She looked at Lu Lingyun with a smile, "Tsk, tsk, why were you beaten so badly? I feel so bad for you, Master. Come on, come on, tell Master, who is our little Yun'er being bullied? Master, I'll find it for you." Go to the venue."
Lu Lingyun struggled with a red face, as if he had seen some savage beast.
Mu Jin on the side felt a little blind and couldn't help but cover his face with his hands.
This person asked knowingly, didn't he see Lin Qi and Lu Lingyun fighting?
How bad is it that you take every opportunity to tease other people's apprentices all day long?
"Lin Qi has met Xiu Yue Zhenjun." Lin Qi was the first to speak. After bowing, she quickly defended herself: "The injuries on Lu Lingyun's body were the revenge of the enemy and have nothing to do with me. I was still in a hurry to ask about the sword, so I left first. "
Just as Lin Qi turned around to leave, a strong suction force suddenly came from her back.
Turning around again, she was already in front of Zhenjun Xieyue.
Xiuyue Zhenjun smiled and pinched Lin Qi's face: "Are you Qingyun's second disciple? You are fair and tender, so lovable."
"Well, the qualifications are not bad. I can suppress Xiao Yun'er without using spiritual energy or using a sword. It's really good!"
Lin Qi was used to having her face and head touched, so she had no idea.
On the other hand, Lu Lingyun beside him looked like a steamed shrimp, dancing and struggling crazily.
Looking vaguely angry?
"Since we all want to go to Wenjian Valley and Wenjian, let's go along the way and go together. Just in time, I asked Lao Qian to open Sword Valley and help you three solve the trouble at once."
Lin Qi, Lu Lingyun, and Mu Jin's faces turned purple in an instant, and they were all frightened.
Mu Jin still wanted to struggle, "Master, I don't think there's any need to open Sword Valley at all levels...ah!"
Xiuzue Zhenjun carried three people and threw them directly into Wenjian Valley from a high altitude.
Three screams sounded at the same time.
Lin Qi resignedly pulled out her small wooden sword, her muscles tensed up, and she was ready to be tortured to the death.
Generally, when monks come to ask about swordsmanship, they can only open up a sword path.
Because it is not easy to resist the sword intent on one road.
Only those who ask for the sword will open the sword valley half way, and only when more than ten golden elixir monks come to ask for the sword at the same time will they choose to open the valley fully.
Lin Qi did not expect Zhenjun Xiuyue to be so crazy and directly threw the three of them into the fully opened sword valley.
Just the sword storm inside can tear her into pieces, okay? !
The screams were swallowed up by the sword wind in the valley, and Lin Qi fell into the air when a low-pitched sword intent rushed straight towards her.
She lowered her head and saw that the sword was like fire, dragging the tail of the fire all the way. The momentum was strong, the flames were scorching, and the scorching heat could be felt from a distance.
Lin Qi didn't dare to hold back any longer. She drew her wooden sword and used her Tai Chi sword skills quickly, sending an afterimage of the ice phoenix flying fiercely.
Ice and fire collided, flames flew, broken ice splashed, and the light was dazzling, seeming to ignite the entire Wenjian Valley.
The two swords collided, and Lin Qi escaped.
As soon as she took a breath, she realized that there were dozens of sword intents ready to move in Wenjian Valley, just waiting for her to land and launch attacks at the same time.
At the same time, Lu Lingyun and Mu Jin beside them also felt uncomfortable.
There are thousands of sword intentions in Wenjian Valley. The sword intentions that are consistent with one's own stay quietly below, while the sword intentions that are not consistent with one's own are attacking crazily. The remaining sword intentions are like an old monk in meditation. If you don't touch them, they will be gone. Once you touch them, they will be gone. break out.
Lin Qi looked at the sword intentions around her with fear, and really wanted to say: "I'm not familiar with you!"
Before she could cry out for injustice, the sword intent suddenly struck her.
The raging flames set the prairie fire ablaze, and the sea of fire was thick; the wind was raging, and the green light was overlapping; the water was rushing like a snake...
Lin Qi was overwhelmed, her face was covered with black ash and wounds, her clothes were soaked with sweat, her long hair was flying in the wind, and most of it was singed.
The wooden sword in his hand was as smooth as new, leaving no trace of scratches.
A drop of crystal clear sweat fell to the ground.
Snow and frost swept in, and there was a faint whistling of cold wind through the ice.
The water droplets condensed into ice, and Lin Qi's body temperature dropped instantly.
She wiped her face, knowing that dinner was finally served.
Ice and snow covered the top of the head and the ground, creating an independent world of ice and snow around Lin Qi.
All the sword intent that was roaring unbridled just now returned to the sword.
The world suddenly returned to silence, leaving only the biting wind blowing against the skin of the cheeks.
Lin Qi's breath turned into white mist.
She walked forward holding the wooden sword.
Ice and snow covered the mountains and land of Wenjian Valley, and everything was covered in white.
There was only one sword stuck in the ground, standing tall in the frost, arrogant to the sky.
Lin Qi had only taken two steps forward when she was threatened by an invisible sword intent, telling her not to take another step forward.
This means that there is no sword suitable for her in this direction.
She had no choice but to change directions and try in other directions to see if she could find the sword that suited her best.
Going north was rejected, going east was rejected, going west was rejected, going south...was also rejected.
Lin Qi was stunned, "Such a big man asked Sword Valley, but there is no sword suitable for me?!"
The swords in the Valley of Swordsmanship are all spiritual. If the owner is looking for the sword, the sword will also be looking for the owner.
To put it mildly, no sword is suitable for Lin Qi. To put it mildly, there is not a single sword in the Valley of Swords that likes Lin Qi.
Lin Qi's self-confidence was hit and she was almost depressed.
She pinched her waist and cursed: "You broken swords, you are blind!"
Hundreds of swords stuck on the ground buzzed at the same time, exuding an aura that was not easy to provoke, as if threatening Lin Qi to speak up.
With no access in all directions, Lin Qi simply sat down on the ground, holding her small wooden sword and began to feel sad.
Lord Sodetsuki, who was sitting leisurely on the top of the valley and tasting wine, looked at the situation in the valley with a smile.
Seeing that Mu Jin and Lu Lingyun already had a direction, they nodded with satisfaction.
His eyes fell on Lin Qi and he couldn't help but frown when he saw that she was already sitting there and practicing.
She raised her hand to count, and her eyes suddenly fell on the simple little wooden sword beside Lin Qi.
In a corner of Wenjian Valley lay an octogenarian old man.
The old man wore a straw hat and a raincoat, half of his legs were missing, his trousers were tied in a knot, and there was a crutch beside him.
Apparently, he was taking a nap.
A white quill flew out of the hands of the Sovereign Lord Sodetsuki, and he rolled the old man in front of him in the blink of an eye.
The old man took off his straw hat angrily, "Old man can't even sleep peacefully. What do you want to do, little drunkard?!"
Xieyue Zhenjun took back his training and looked a little more serious.
"Old Qian, you boast that you have read countless swords in your life and there is no sword you can't recognize. Let me ask you, do you know what kind of sword that little girl is holding?"
third chapter. There's nothing going on tomorrow, so I'll try to update three chapters, and now I'm working hard to pay off my debt.
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