Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 222 Flirting
A pair of soft and boneless little hands were held tightly by Ling Yun, and Ying Ying's cheeks blushed instantly.

However, at this moment, An Ying felt an itchy feeling in the palm of his hand, and knew that this was Ling Yun playing tricks again, so he gave Ling Yun a white look.

"I hate it, Yingying is still there? Can't you be more serious?"

Hearing what An Ying said, Ling Yun gave an embarrassed smile, then let go of An Ying's little hand, and looked apologetically at Long Yingying beside him.

At this moment, Long Yingying saw everything that Ling Yun did just now, and couldn't help feeling a sense of grievance in her heart.

I saw Long Yingying looking at Ling Yun with her small mouth turned up and her eyes rosy, as if she was about to cry in the next moment.

Looking at Long Yingying with this expression, she acted like I saw Youling, and Ling Yun came in front of her.

"Yingying, what's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable there?" Ling Yun took Long Yingying's little hand, patted it lightly, and asked earnestly.

The reason why Ling Yun did this was to appease Long Yingying, because he had already seen a strong jealousy in Long Yingying's eyes, so he came up with the idea of ​​not favoring one over the other and comforting both ends.

Sure enough, Long Yingying's expression was exactly as Ling Yun had expected. The moment Ling Yun pulled her little hand, Long Yingying, who was pouting at first, burst out laughing, and at the same time, a blush rose on her face.

"Bad guy, you are good or bad, I don't have any discomfort, just now... I just feel a little hot."

Long Yingying didn't know how to answer Ling Yun's words for a while, so she randomly found an unreliable reason in her panic, and planned to get away with it.

But Ling Yun didn't intend to let Long Yingying go so easily, so he looked into her eyes and said word by word.

"Yingying, are you sick? The temperature in the Nine Nether Devil's Nest is about to freeze me into an ice cube, and you still feel hot?"

While saying this, Ling Yun was smiling and stared closely at Long Yingying's eyes.

When Long Yingying heard Ling Yun's words, her innocent face was already blushing so red that she was about to bleed.

"Hate! Hate! Bad guy, you know how to bully me, why don't you bully Sister Ying?"

After reacting, Long Yingying kept patting Ling Yun's chest with her hands, and lowered her head directly with her blushing face, not daring to look directly into Ling Yun's eyes.

Seeing Ling Yun and Ling Yun who were still playing, the shadow beside him shook his head with a smile on his face.

"These two are really enemies, and so is Yingying. Knowing that she can't beat this bad guy, she slipped into his trap."

As for Ling Yun, when he saw Long Yingying's shy look, he grabbed her into his arms and restrained Long Yingying who was still struggling with his hands.

After struggling for a while, Long Yingying saw that she couldn't break free from Ling Yun's imprisonment, so she didn't resist, but buried her head in Ling Yun's arms, not daring to look at Ling Yun.

"Okay! Don't beat me anymore. If you kill me, then you guys will become widows."

Looking at Long Yingying, who was hugging her like a bird in her arms, Ling Yun couldn't help but tease her.

At the same time, a majestic voice sounded from Ling Yun's ear again, causing Ling Yun's whole body to tremble.

"Congratulations to the three of you. You have successfully killed the Dark Demon Dragon Beast and obtained the beast soul of the Dark Demon Dragon Beast. Now the space-time channel leading to the third floor is about to open. Please be prepared, all three."

Hearing these words, Ling Yun slowly let go of Long Yingying in her arms, then took her little hand, and came to the side of Shadow.

At this moment, the three of them held hands and formed a circle, waiting for the opening of the time-space channel.

In a short while, a golden ray of light suddenly radiated from the sky, enveloping Ling Yun and the three of them firmly in the light.

Afterwards, the golden light slowly gathered, and at the same time, the bodies of Ling Yun and the other three also rose slowly, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

When the three of Ling Yun opened their eyes again, they had already entered a world full of swords.

This world is completely formed by swords, guns, swords, halberds, sticks, and other eighteen kinds of weapons, and among these eighteen kinds of weapons, there are powerful weapon souls.

The task of Ling Yun and the others is to find their own weapon soul among these eighteen weapons.

Shadow and Long Yingying, the main weapons, one uses a knife as a weapon, and the other uses a whip as a weapon.

As for Ling Yun, he didn't know for a while what weapon he should use.

Because Ling Yun has never used any weapon since his debut, and even the Kowloon Scepter is only occasionally used to defend against enemies.

But he really didn't know how to use the Nine Dragons Scepter, and he hadn't learned any staff techniques.

So when Ling Yun heard about the mission goal, he couldn't help but fall into doubts.

"Bad guy, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Ling Yun who was frowning tightly, the shadow beside him couldn't help asking.

Hearing her words, Ling Yun raised his head and looked at the shadow.

"I don't know what weapon I should use." Ling Yun couldn't choose for a while, so he simply expressed his doubts.

"What? How come you don't know what weapon you should use yourself? Haven't you used a weapon before?"

Ling Yun didn't speak, but silently nodded to Shadow.

Seeing that Ling Yun acquiesced to what she said, An Ying and Long Yingying couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable for a moment.

In my heart, I felt a sense of admiration for Ling Yun, who was able to fight with bare hands until now.

"Then what have you decided to choose as your main weapon?" Shadow said solemnly after thinking for a while.

After all, being able to choose a weapon that suits you will affect the monk's life and overall combat effectiveness, so Ying Ying asked Ling Yun cautiously, for fear that Ling Yun would choose one at random.

When Ling Yun heard what An Ying said, he also fell into thinking, but no matter how much he thought, he never thought that that weapon was more suitable for him.

So after a series of thoughts, Ling Yun decided not to think about these for the time being, but felt that it was more appropriate for him to take one step at a time.

"Look at fate! If that weapon is destined for me, I will definitely meet it. If not, then I can only use my bare hands."

Ling Yun gave a wry smile, and announced the decision in his heart, and handed over all the causes and effects to the heavens.

Regarding Ling Yun's decision, Ying Ying felt that he was reckless, but it was also the best decision so far, so he nodded slightly without saying anything.

"Okay! Then let's go!" After saying this, the three of Ling Yun took a step forward and walked forward.

When Ling Yun and the others walked for several hours, they came to a cliff.

But under the cliff, there are eighteen towering mountains. These mountains are not ordinary mountains, but mountains made entirely of weapons.

And in the middle of every mountain, there are mountain names displayed by weapons, and what appears in front of everyone is a towering and straight mountain of swords.

(End of this chapter)