The unparalleled swordsman of Daqin

Chapter 700 Actually, My Name Is Xiaoling
In the main hall of Kibe, there was a quiet silence, only Shao Siming's eyes were fixed on the spirit clothes, and the latter's eyes were also looking at Shao Siming at this moment.

At this moment, everything between the heaven and the earth seemed to become a little quiet because of the two people looking at each other.

But soon, she saw Shao Si Ming shift her gaze, and for some reason, every time she saw this spirit-clothed youth, she had a very cordial feeling.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Only Lingyi asked.

Shao Si Ming did not speak.

And Lingyi smiled and said: "Actually, I think you can smile, because you still look pretty when you smile."

Shao Si Ming did not speak.

"Okay, pretend I didn't say anything." Lingyi shook his head lightly, he stopped talking and walked away step by step.

Looking at the leaving Lingyi, Shao Siming's eyes began to move, and if one noticed carefully, there seemed to be a gleam of this strange art in her eyes.

When Lingyi walked out of the main hall, it was already dark, he looked left and right, and when he saw no one, he saw that he had returned to the place where he lived.

He seemed to be asleep.

It was already midnight when he fell asleep.

Quietly, everything around seemed to become more and more quiet, and the Lingyi on his bed opened his eyes.

He sat up silently, quickly got out of bed, and tiptoed out of the room.

He seemed... afraid of disturbing other people.

He was dressed in black casually, as if he was going to do something.

He tiptoed to the back hill of Yinyang's house.

This back mountain has been deserted for a long time, and people have been here for a long time.

It is such a place, I don't know why, it will always be deserted.

Similarly, it is such a back mountain, when passing through this back mountain, one can leave the Yin-Yang family.

A looming figure emerged at this moment, it was a person in black.

And this person is that spirit garment.

The young man in spirit clothes was dressed in black, and in the dark night, he seemed to be swallowed up by it.

He looked around vigilantly again, and when he found no one, he was holding a small bamboo flute in his hand.

The bamboo flute was very small. His slender fingers also gently held the bamboo flute, and began to play it, and the sound of the flute came.

The sound of the flute was not very loud. When it came out, suddenly a white dove flew over. The white dove was obviously related to the sound of the flute he was playing, otherwise it would not have been the case.

The white dove landed in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the white dove standing in his palm, he smiled and took out a white note from his pocket.

The note was placed on the white dove, and he couldn't help but smile slightly when he was done.

"It's all up to you." He gently patted the little white dove's head. This white dove has some spirituality. Its wings move, but it's just a blink of an eye, just seeing it fly freely , soon disappeared.

Looking at the white pigeon flying out of the back mountain, wearing a black spirit robe, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then, seeing him without any hesitation, he disappeared.

In the back mountain, after he left, there was a very calm and quiet atmosphere, making people very uncomfortable.

Whoosh!

And at this moment, I heard bursts of rapid breaking wind. When the breaking wind sound came, suddenly, a figure appeared. When the figure appeared, the surrounding space began to change. Some twisted up.

A beautiful figure emerged, it was a girl in a purple dress, her hair was also purple, not only that, but on her beautiful face, there was a white veil covering her cheeks.

If Lingyi was here, she would definitely know her, because she is the elder and younger commander of the wood department among the four divisions of Yin and Yang.

In her jade hand, there is a white dove clutching, no matter how hard the white dove is, it seems that it can't break free.

Shao Siming gently raised his hand, and she had already taken off the note on Baige's body.

After doing all this, she saw that the white dove flew away as soon as she let go, but the note in the white dove's hand was already in the hands of this young master.

Looking at the note in her hand, Shao Si Ming gently opened the note. After opening the note, a few words appeared in her sight.

After reading these, Shao Si Ming fell silent.

She looked at the back of the leaving spirit clothes again, in the palm of her hand, one after another flying leaves appeared loomingly, and among the flying leaves, fluctuations gushed out, making people look from afar, it was a kind of horror Feel.

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The rising genius Lingyi in the Kibe of the Yinyang family has even mastered the cultivation of Wanye Feihualiu!
After attaining great accomplishment, with the cooperation of his wood-type yin-yang technique, no one in the younger generation is his opponent.

"Senior brother Lingyi is so powerful that he has even mastered Wanye Feihualiu."

"It's unbelievable. If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do it."

"Oh, this really echoes that sentence, that is, people compare themselves to others, and it makes people mad."

Lingyi is extremely smart, and his potential is unparalleled!

.........

On this day, Lingyi came to the main hall of Mubu and found Shao Siming.

"I have already practiced Wanye Feihualiu to Dacheng, does it mean that I can practice other wood-type yin-yang arts?" Lingyi looked at Shao Siming and asked involuntarily.

Shao Siming glanced at him, waved his jade hand, and a line of words emerged: Go to a place with me.

"Where are you going?" There was obviously some doubt in Lingyi's eyes, especially in his eyes.

"You'll know when you go." Another line of words appeared in Lingyi's line of sight.

Lingyi was slightly taken aback, but seeing Shao Siming walking out, he still followed.

Looking at Shao Siming's walking figure and her back, Lingyi's eyes blurred for some reason. For some reason, when he saw this Shao Siming from the Yin Yang family, he had a kind feeling.

The person in front of him was very similar to one of his relatives, or rather, he was not very similar.

Lingyi's heart became even more lost, there was something on his mind, and this worry was a very deep thing in his heart.

Gently exhaling, Lingyi suppressed the depression in his heart, and he shook his head lightly again, not thinking too much, just following this young commander, walking step by step
When he lost his mind, he and Shao Siming came to the gate of a magnificent palace.

When seeing this place, Lingyi was slightly startled, because this place is the East Emperor Hall.

Looking at the Eastern Emperor Hall in front of him, Lingyi couldn't help frowning.

"What did she bring me here for?"

(End of this chapter)