Chapter 37 If you have more entangled, you will be entangled

Chapter 37 If you have to struggle, you will be entangled

But Ling Yun shook his head and said to Ling Hun,

"Did you see the teenager's weapon?"

Ling was stunned and said after thinking about it,

"Well, I saw it. It's an extremely sharp sword. I'm afraid it's an ancient artifact?"

Ling Yun nodded to confirm Ling Hun's idea and said,

"Do you know what this sword is called?"

Ling Hun shook his head,

"Snow Sword!!"

"Is it... Yes..."

Ling Yun nodded to prove that he guessed nothing wrong, so he welcomed Qingyu when he was guarding the Jianmen Inn this time.

"Yo, isn't this little Qin brothers? Come on, sit in the room. Father has been waiting for you for you for a long time."

The six people next to them suddenly made a 180-degree turn in their attitude towards these people, but they had to say that this was Qingyu's charm, or something else. In short, this was not something they could figure out. Only Murong Qiu stood aside coldly. Although Ling Hun wanted to say something, due to Qingyu's face, he opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

Entering the room, Qingyu saw the white-haired old man, the master of the sword gate, the ghost garden standing in the underworld, and the doorway in the middle of the bloody forest of the bloody wolf murderer. How magnificent and arrogant it was, obviously he did not pay attention to them. Qingyu also knew that Ling Yun, the founder of Jianmen was not only as simple as the legend. He did not know how many stars the sword king was.

"Hello, Senior Ling Yun, Xiao Qin is back. Oh, no, my real name is Qingyu. Qingyu arched his hand and knew that this moment was when he was desperate. He didn't need to hide anything, and he didn't need to hide his name in the unconscious Lingzong. Although he misses a person, Murong Hong of Lingzong, he doesn't even have his own power or the ability to protect himself. How can he talk about the woman who protects himself?

What's more, this woman is still Murong He's rebellious sister, which is so ironic.

Ling Yun opened his eyes, and his white eyebrows raised slightly. He looked up at this seemingly weather-beaten but energetic teenager. After only a few days, he had grown up a lot. Although he was unkempt and sloppy, his breath as a warrior told him that he was actually fighting in battle. The war has long gone from the beginning of meeting the five-star swordsman to the nine-star swordsman. What a speed this is, some people may not be able to improve in a year or two, and even stay at the level of the sword for decades.

For example, Xuanzhuang, the patriarch of Xuantian, and Luo Ba, the patriarch of Bajian, have stayed in the five-star sword but have not made progress for decades. This is the frog at the bottom of the well. This is what it means to stand higher and see farther, the farther you go, the more you know.

If Qingyu hadn't suffered the blood flood of burial, and if Qingyu hadn't eaten the inner elixir, there would have been so many thrilling encounters, but there would have been no Qingyu who grew up so fast, making several people older than him become brothers of his peers.

He remembered Xiaomu, the first brother who was called a brother by himself, who was killed by the corpse in order to save himself. Like him, he had no father and mother since he was a child. Qingyu at least knew who killed his mother, but Xiaomu was like Qingyu in Lingzong, who was the suzerain. Picked it up.

"Young man, you are very good"

Qingyu shook his head,

"My name is Qingyu. Qingyu's task of escorting the princess failed this time. The princess was abatched by the enemy, her brothers were separated, and two brothers died. They didn't even know that they had been sold. There were also spies beside him day and night, sleeping under the same roof with themselves. I don't know that. Senior, do you think Qingyu is good? This is simply a big mistake."

Ling Yun laughed after hearing this, stared at Qing Yu's slightly red and excited eyes, and said after a long time,

"Young man, it is because in such a desperate situation, you can still keep your bottom line, not blindly die. I can still think of the direction I should take the only way to go, which is the most valuable place. You said that your lost brothers, in my opinion, these brothers would have died without you, right?

Qingyu was stunned, and the nerves of Murong Qiushui around him and Xiong Kun also trembled violently. This came to their hearts. This was simply talking about them. Yes, if Qingyu hadn't arrived in time, Murong Qiushui would have been given "beautiful**" by the stinky woman Juanzong. At that time, he would die or die or die. I don't know. And Zhiliu Xiongkun and the other two listened to Qingyu's arrangement when they first met the white wolf. If it hadn't been for Qingyu's gesture to Zhiliu, how could he have thought of listing such a net waiting for them to be hooked?

If it hadn't been for Qingxu's efforts and abandoning them, they would have become a piece of rotten meat in the mouth of the wolf. There are at least 30 or 40 people in the white wolf, and at least 20 people in black. With the three of them alone, and under the circumstances of strong and weak enemies, under the development of Qing Yu's circuitous tactics, they can have such a record.

If it hadn't been for Qingyu pretending to be stupid and stunned and dealt with Murong He, the spiritual suzerain who is like a snake and scorpion and a honey-bellied sword, would they still have the opportunity to gasp here and enjoy the fast food of Jianmen Inn?

Qing Yu shook his head. What is this? Du Wei can still break through the Mongolian army without a single soldier in the devil's law. He is forced to go. Du Wei wants a swordsman to have a swordsman, and a strong man with a holy level. As for himself, he has been upgraded to the peak of the medium-level sword. Any swordsman and swordsman will deal with himself, not to mention how many strong people above the sword king level in the world.

Thinking about it, Du Wei can inherit his old ancestor Aragon. Why is he so miserable that he only gets a rotten snow sword? It seems that there is no other obvious effect than cutting iron like mud?

sighed, Qingyu knew that the alien world is worthless now, and the ability of supernatural people can only farm. What kind of power can he talk about? It's good for a 250 type who can't find such an opportunity in the north.

There are no three thousand beauties in the harem, at least there was a childhood sweetheart Xuanling. There is not many beautiful women's pursuit, but at least there is an old woman who can't get married//// female Murong Hong is still waiting for herself.

said secretly, "Senior Ling Yun, I have no way out to save my life. Do you think... Am I here to show off my poor record?

but said politely,

"Since the predecessor is the master of the sword gate, he will certainly not see the people of Xuanling Shizong desperate in the face of paganism, will they?"

Ling Yun looked at Qingyu with deep meaning, as if he had seen through Xiao Jiujiu in Qingyu's heart, and said pleasantly,

"What? Have you clarified the fact that your brothers did not kill the swordmen?

As soon as this word came out, not only Qingyu was stunned. Murong Qiu, Zhiliu Xiongkun was stunned, and even Ling Hun, who watched them talking together angrily, was stunned. He thought that his father trusted Qing Yu so much that he would not pursue this matter again, but I don't know what the meaning of his father asked at this time?

Zhiliu Xiongkun and others did not believe that their brothers would not do such rebellious things. They were originally excited to think that the people of Jianmen had no eyes to wrong good people, but after many aspects of Qingyu's confirmation, they had to accept the absurd fact that Murong River was the biggest spy, but neglected such a thing to them. Say the "small" fact.

Although this is a "small" fact for them, it is an indelible insult to the people of Jianmen. Is it something people do to kill and insult women? Is this what Yangshen taught you, the founder of Xuanling's ancestral city, the incarnation of justice?

Please collect it, thank you, brothers and sisters