Yan Yun's fingertips gathered strength, and an ice crystal suddenly shot out from the Dawn Sword, forcing the fan to stop.
"I won't give it to you, and this won't be my burial place."
She raised her voice and said, this person's cultivation level is indeed higher than hers in the later stage of foundation building, but can't he run away if he can't defeat him?
When Lu Shaoyun saw that she was so confident, he immediately felt aggressive and aggressive. Without any further words, he raised his long sword, and the sword energy flowed across it, with the potential to pass through the wind and rain.
The long sword came towards her face, but she refused to be outdone and raised her sword to block it.
The two swords overlapped and then separated quickly.
She waved her sleeves to shake off the extremely cold air. Seeing this, Lu Shaoyun danced the sword in his hand faster and faster, making it almost invisible. In an instant, several sword shadows flew out.
The sword shadow seemed to be carrying a huge amount of power, completely unlike the power that a person in the late stage of foundation building could unleash.
Yan Yun lowered his eyebrows and quickly took a few steps back. He held the sword with both hands and drew his energy to wave out a wave of spiritual energy. The wave of spiritual power grew larger and larger. The rich blue color with a chilling meaning collided with the shadow of the sword and said, " "Thumping" loud noise.
The soil splashed up, the ground was lifted up by the violent fluctuations, and the flower was pitifully crushed into pieces.
She stood firmly on the spot, looking fierce.
It's strange that she still has energy... That move just now had obviously consumed 90% of her spiritual energy.
Lu Shaoyun looked at Yan Yun, whose expression remained unchanged, and felt a little confused for a moment.
He made a few moves to get closer, but his skills were so ghostly that Yan Yun could hardly see him clearly.
Lu Shaoyun's guess was correct. The attack just now did use almost 90% of her spiritual energy. If she continued to fight, she would definitely not get any advantage.
Before he could step forward, she spoke.
"I can give it to you."
Yan Yun stopped his approach with her sword. She took out a storage bag from her storage bag and weighed it in her hands.
Lu Shaojun thought of this, and a smile appeared on his fair and delicate face, but it inexplicably disgusted Yan Yun. He said: "A person who knows the current affairs is a hero. How can you, a little girl, find a Taoist companion after you are so fierce?"
Hearing this, Yan Yun's face froze. Is this person okay?
She smiled and walked forward, wanting to hand the storage bag to him with her own hands.
And he stood there, waiting for her to come forward.
Yan Yun walked up to him and pretended to give him the storage bag. Lu Shaoyun obviously relaxed his vigilance. He looked down at her beautiful face. Suddenly she raised her face with a pure smile. Lu Shaoyun didn't pay attention. Wherever he arrived, the hand under his sleeve quietly raised.
"Snapped--"
Lu Shaoyun was confused by her smile, and was slapped to the ground by her before he even reacted.
"Mind yourself."
Her words disappeared with the wind like her person.
Yan Yun's slap just now was fast and fierce, because she had just used up all the spiritual liquid in the luminous cup just to slap him.
"..."
By the time Lu Shaoyun reacted, she had already run away. His eyes were gloomy and he chased her in the direction of her escape the next second.
When he catches her, he will torture her severely to get rid of this shame and humiliation!
But Yan Yun didn't give him a chance to catch up with her. The man was so arrogant that he might have wanted to kill her if she slapped him in the face, so she went directly into the protection range of the Covering Moon Sect's sect-protecting formation.
It wasn't until late at night that she changed back to her ordinary face, found a flying weapon at random, and then slowly set off towards Changle Sect.
At this time, Lu Shaoyun didn't know that she had left, but he still squatted beside her persistently.
After squatting for several days and not being able to squat, I reluctantly left.
At this time, Yan Yun had already arrived at Liyuan Town at the foot of Changle Zong Mountain.
Walking on this familiar road again made her feel a little dazed for no reason.
Yan Yun came to the gate of the mountain. Before she came, she had inquired about Changle Sect being closed to the public, so she contacted Jiang Qinghe.
The entire sect was shrouded in a blue-white barrier, and it was difficult to see the inside clearly from the outside. Jiang Qinghe stood at the door. He had not been seen for many days. He had lost a lot of weight, and his eye sockets were slightly sunken, exuding a sense of depression from the inside out.
When he saw Yan Yun, Wu Shen's eyes glowed again, "You're here."
Yan Yun was startled when she saw him. She hurriedly stepped forward, her words full of worry, "Didn't he say that he had come up with a solution for you? Why..."
"It's okay. Maybe my recovery is too slow. Master, let's go into the small lake."
Jiang Qinghe was not having a good time during this period, he could be said to be mentally and physically exhausted, but looking at her worried eyes, he did not forget to comfort her.
Every three days, he needs to carve out his heart's blood and devote his soul power to give it to the dragon egg. If he does not give it in time, he will suffer extremely painful punishments. And he only builds a foundation and is not old. How can he have so much heart blood and soul? force?
Yan Yun clearly felt his weakness. The ball of light above his head used to be bright and white with full vitality, but now it has turned gray, even a little black...
Along the way, the two attracted the attention of many people. They looked at Yan Yun curiously, but seeing that she was a friend brought back by Jiang Qinghe, they naturally did not dare to say anything.
Jiang Qinghe took her back to his residence first. He smiled and said, "Spring will definitely come. I will be very, very, very happy."
With joy in her eyes, she couldn't wait to push open the courtyard door.
The courtyard is still the same as before. In the spring when you were little, you have turned into a big dog. It is lying lazily on the ground, its fur is shiny and shiny, and glows with a beautiful color under the light, like satin.
Yan Yun felt a little sour in her heart when she saw it. She squatted down, clapped her hands gently in its direction, and shouted: "Spring."
Spring's furry ears moved, and then she suddenly opened her closed eyes and raised her head to look at Yan Yun.
The pair of wet eyes without any impurities looked at Yan Yun, hesitantly.
So Yan Yun shouted again, and once again confirmed that it was a familiar voice, Chun Yun jumped up and ran over, almost not stopping the car and crashing into it.
Yan Yun opened her hands and hugged it, feeling the temperature on its body. Spring sniffed it excitedly and moved around in her arms. It was a familiar smell! The master is back!
There was an excited whine in its mouth, and it clung tightly to her arms. Its wet eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog as it looked at her, as if to say, you are really back.
"I'm sorry." Yanyun hugged it tightly again. Although Chunchun didn't understand what sorry meant, it knew that its master was really back, and she didn't abandon it.
Jiang Qinghe looked at them, with a happy smile on his face, and joked, "Spring, I'm back too, why don't you pick me up?"
When Chunchun heard his voice, she reluctantly looked at him, then tilted her head arrogantly and continued to stick to Yan Yun.