Jiuyang Tongshen Art

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Zi Ling didn't want to talk any more nonsense at this time, she didn't take action just now, because the master often said, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, you have to forgive others, as long as the other party is not a heinous sin, they must be given a chance to reform.

That's why she was just giving them a chance to turn around. Seeing them cut down with a knife, she showed no mercy to her junior brother. The viciousness of the attack had already angered Zi Ling's pure heart.

"Junior Brother, hurry up and take out Senior Sister's sword, and see how I deal with the two of them."

Zi Ling turned to Lin Shaoyun and said.

"Oh! Little girl, it's more practical for you to take off your clothes to deal with us with a sword."

The other person laughed lewdly and said, he was very proud, but he didn't move, he wanted to see what the little girl could do with the sword.

Lin Shaoyun calmed down at this moment, knowing that if the senior sister hadn't made the move, his life would have been lost just now. It seems that the senior sister has learned some kung fu.

Hearing she said bring the sword, he rushed into the main house without thinking too much.

After entering the door, I only felt a smell more fragrant than flowers, coming to my nostrils.This was the first time he came to the room of his master and senior sister, but he was in a hurry and didn't have the time to appreciate the decorations in the room.

Lin Shaoyun took a deep breath, and suddenly said: "Oh! I didn't even ask my senior sister where the sword is." Looking around, the only thing I was thinking about was the sword, so other things were ignored.

Suddenly he saw two long swords hanging on the east wall.

Like a wild wolf, it rushed over, regardless of which one belonged to the master and which one belonged to the senior sister, just took one and ran outside.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, the sword is coming!"

Lin Shaoyun shouted while running.

Zi Ling said: "Throw it over."

Hearing this, Lin Shaoyun threw the sword over as instructed.

Zi Ling held the sword steady, and drew it out with a swipe. The sword flickered with a cold light, and Zi Ling yelled: "Today, I will show you that the Bishui Pavilion's Bishui lightsaber is very powerful!"

Bishui lightsaber?When Lin Shaoyun heard the name of this sword for the first time, he secretly praised: "The name of this sword technique is really beautiful."

The man chuckled, "If you don't convince me, how can I face my fellow villagers. Come on, little girl! Let me see how powerful your undressing swordsmanship is!"

"It's not the swordsmanship of undressing, it's the Bishui lightsaber!"

Lin Shaoyun was on the side, and when he heard him distorting the facts, he probably had a bad ear, so he explained.

This made the two men laugh out loud, and said in their hearts, "What a fool!"

Seeing them laughing at his junior brother like this, Zi Ling stepped forward with his sword.

The body of the sword had long been filled with Ziling's true energy running from the dantian to the wrist. When the sword pierced out, there was a buzzing sound, which shocked the eardrums, and the momentum soared, making Ziling, who looked very weak, suddenly become like a Like a mountain, calm and powerful.

Those two guys were originally hooligans, they had never practiced any martial arts, and they didn't even know how to use swordsmanship. The two of them carried a knife, just to show off their strength and intimidate them.

Seeing Zi Ling stabbing him with a sword, he laughed, and instinctively swung the knife to block, only to hear a sound, and the laughter of the two stopped abruptly.

Zi Ling's sword not only cut off Xian Yi's sword.

Then the sword continued, piercing through the shoulder of the first person.

Blood immediately flew out.

"Wow..." The man threw the broken knife in his hand to the ground, looked at the sword stuck in his shoulder, and felt the sharp pain, "I'm dead, I'm dead!"

Where did he believe that he was the one who was injured, as if it was a dream, but the fact was so real that he couldn't stand it for a while.

In the eyes of the other person, they saw Ziling's sword coming, like a cloud, like water, very dazzling, making Ziling like a fairy from the heaven, full of infinite aura.

At the same time, it also brought a strong sense of oppression and fear to his mind, especially when he saw blood flying from his companion, in his eyes, this girl became a murderous witch.

"Ah!" The other person dropped the knife in his hand to the ground, hugged his head, and fled, yelling as he ran, as if he had seen a ghost.

Zi Ling didn't care about the escaped person, he had to forgive him and forgive him!He just said to the man whose shoulder was pierced by his own sword: "Don't worry, you won't die."

With a sudden force, he drew the sword out again, and the blood flew faster.

"Go away! If you don't want to die!"

Zi Ling said angrily.

That man, when he heard that he could leave, he ran away. He just thought that this girl was really terrifying. Not to mention cutting off his own knife with a single sword, he didn't know if he would die after bleeding so much. Immediately, I was in a hurry to see a doctor, and ran very fast, wishing that I could grow eight more legs.

Seeing that the two of them ran away like this, Lin Shaoyun was overjoyed, smiled, clapped his hands and said, "Wow! Senior Sister is amazing!"

In fact, just now, Zi Ling could pierce his heart with a single sword, but he couldn't bear it, after all, it was too cruel, so the sword technique pointed upwards, and passed through his shoulder.

Ordinary local ruffians are simply too simple for Zi Ling.

Seeing the blood on the ground, Zi Ling threw the sword in his hand on the ground, wowed, turned around, hugged Lin Shaoyun, and began to cry.

The delicate body was so tightly attached to Lin Shaoyun's body, and a faint warm current immediately excited Lin Shaoyun's heart.

"So soft, so soft!"

Lin Shaoyun didn't understand why the senior sister suddenly lost her composure and hugged herself so tightly.

The softness of the chest, rubbing and squeezing Lin Shaoyun's chest from time to time, made him a little fascinated.

With a slight movement of his hands, Lin Shaoyun boldly stretched out his hands, stroking her soft and boneless shoulders, and said softly: "Senior Sister, why are you crying? They were all driven away by you."

"Woooo...I don't want to hurt them, but, but they don't listen to me, let them go, they don't go, they have to force me to do it, woooo..."

Zi Ling seemed to have forgotten that the junior brother was a man, and whether men and women could kiss or not, so he hugged Lin Shaoyun even tighter.

"That's their own fault, senior sister, don't cry!" Lin Shaoyun comforted, wishing that the senior sister would keep crying, and then she could be hugged by him all the time.

At this moment, I think about it every day, and sometimes in my dreams, I dream that I am in love with this girl, lingering to death.

But everything was like a dream, it never happened, but unexpectedly, when I didn't expect it at all, the senior sister threw herself into her arms automatically.

"Woo... I just want to cry!" Zi Ling simply buried her head in Lin Shaoyun's chest, wrapping around Lin Shaoyun's tiger body like an octopus.