A super luxury car made a beautiful turn and drove directly into a place. It stopped steadily in front of the garden square composed of countless fountains.

Then a mature and beautiful woman came over with a smile. After the car door opened, she had a warm hug with a girl who got out of the car.

The girl's appearance is not inferior to the beautiful woman in front of her. Her refreshing and fashionable dress reveals a youthful and beautiful image. The delicate temperament of Zhong Ling makes people shine and unconsciously attracted by her.

Except near the fountain, a young man sitting cross-legged.

The man had never moved since he came here from a car. The calm and peaceful look that was as motionless as a mountain was like the collapse of the sky and the earth could not shock him at all.

Such a strange person naturally attracted the attention of the girl. She blinked and asked, "Sister Xue, who is he? Why are he sitting outside your door? The sun is so strong outside, isn't he afraid of tanning?"

The woman, known as Sister Xue, shook her head and said with some questions: "This person is very strange. He had arrived outside my house three days ago and inexplicably asked me to pass on a word to my elder brother, and then tell us not to disturb him."

"Oh, what did Brother Yiqiu Nian say?" This aroused the girl's curiosity. The girl opened her cute cherry mouth and said in confusion.

Sister Xue chuckled: "You little girl cares about a lot."

The girl shook Sister Xue's arm angrily: "Just say it, Sister Xue, don't suck my appetite. Your behavior is not good."

"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter to tell you. Anyway, many people in the family know that with your little girl's temperament, you will sooner or later find out."

When Sister Xue said this, she glanced at Ling Yun, who had not moved for three days, and pressed her voice slightly and said, "He only said two words: Ling Yun."

"Lingyun?" The girl's eyes turned weirdly, and her imagination was exaggerated: "This may be his name, or it's just a code, but the name is more likely. Could this Lingyun be here to challenge the elder brother and want to become famous in a battle?"

"We don't know this." Sister Xue shook her head and said, "What is his purpose for coming here? Perhaps only the elder brother will know."

"That's not simple. If he wants to become famous in one battle, he must have strong strength. Let me try it out."

After the girl finished speaking, she immediately said to her bodyguard: "Take my sword and I will know him for a while."

Seeing that she seemed to really want to fight Ling Yun, Sister Xue hurriedly stopped her and said, "Yue'er, don't make trouble. My brother has given me instructions and told us not to disturb him. If it makes my brother unhappy, the consequences..."

"I'm not afraid, brother, he loves me the most. He will definitely not care about this matter. Besides, Sister Xue, are you not curious at all?"

"I'm curious, but I don't agree with you."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"You little girl, you didn't listen to me at all, and you didn't think about it. If he really came to challenge the elder brother, with your little Weibo strength, could he be someone else's opponent?"

Yue'er glanced at Ling Yun, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said with an exaggerated expression: "No, Sister Xue, do you really think this person has the strength to challenge the eldest brother?"

Sister Xue thought for a moment, her eyes flirted with Ling Yun and the girl for a while, and she was quite hesitant. In the end, she made up her mind: "No matter what, he is not something you can mess with. If there are unpredictable consequences, how can I explain to my elder brother? Therefore, you should go in with me quickly and don't let everyone wait for a long time."

"Don't worry, it's okay, look at me." After Yue'er finished speaking, she ignored Sister Xue's obstruction and went straight to Ling Yun, and ordered with a condescending order: "Hey, get up."

Sister Xue hurriedly chased after her and said to Yue'er unhappily: "Yue'er, you must not be unreasonable!"

Ruoxue said, apologizing to Ling Yun: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ling, Yue'er is still young and ignorant. Ruoxue apologizes to you on behalf of her."

Lingyun is like an old tree taking root, sitting cross-legged and silent, indifferent.

Yue'er has been held in the palm of her hand like a star arched by the moon since she was a child, like a pearl. Wherever she goes, no one is around her, taking her as the center of the world, and trying every means to please her.

No one has ever ignored him like Lingyun, and he didn't even open his eyes to look at him. This action completely aroused Yue'er's self-esteem.

Yue'er immediately shouted, held the sword in one hand, and angrily said to Ling Yun: "You dare to ignore me and not take me seriously. Today I will let me teach you a good lesson to see what kind of arrogance you have."

However, although she said it fiercely, she was reluctant to draw her sword.

Not drawing the sword is not because she is conscientious and is unwilling to cause trouble for Ling Yun again.

I saw her holding the hilt of the sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other, trying hard to pull the sword out, but no matter how hard she used, the sword seemed to be stuck with the scabbard. No matter how Yue'er pulled it out, her charming face suddenly showed a hint of cute blush because of excessive force."

"You don't even have the right to draw the sword in front of me!" At this time, Ling Yun, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, because of Yue'er's actions that disturbed his retreat.

Although Ling Yun's words were so arrogant that they were arrogant, what Ling Yun said was a fact. As a master of swordsmanship, how could a yellow-haired girl be able to touch her?

Yue'er tried it hard several times, but she could not unsheath the sword. When she smelled Ling Yun's contemptuous words, she immediately said in anger: "A bastard, dare to laugh at me. Today I will let you taste my power."

"Bang" Yue'er shook her hand, and the sword turned into an arc and fell to the side. Then she took out an extremely exquisite pistol, pointed directly at Ling Yun's forehead and shouted: "Draw the sword, why do I want to draw the sword? I want to kill you, where do I need to use a sword?"

Ruoxue saw that Yue'er actually took out his pistol and rushed over: "Yue'er, what are you doing? Mr. Ling is a big brother's guest, don't do anything randomly."

"Sister Xue, I have my own sense of responsibility." Yue'er looked relaxed, as if in Yue'er's eyes, this was an insignificant thing.

Seeing this, the bodyguards next to them surrounded them, and their fierce figures protected Yue'er and Ruoxue, while monitoring Ling Yun. As long as Ling Yun dared to act rashly, they would never show mercy.

Ruoxue was shocked and anxious. He looked at the pistol in Yue'er's hand and said anxiously: "You are responsible, are you responsible? You should put away your pistol quickly. What if it goes off fire?"

"Hmph, as long as this guy apologizes to me, I will put away my pistol immediately. If he refuses, I want to see if he can still sit down without changing his face after being pointed at the gun."

"Non-no, you're completely nonsense! Put your gun away quickly, have you heard?"

"I don't care. I can't swallow this anyway. I must teach him a lesson today."

At this time, Ling Yun, who had been indifferent, opened his eyes slightly and looked at Xue'er calmly, without any fear because he was robbed.

Instead, he said in a indifferent tone: "After three breaths, if you don't take back your pistol, I guarantee you won't see the sun today."

When Ruoxue heard Ling Yun's tone, he immediately knew that something was wrong. A swordsman who was like his elder brother would not care about Yue'er's death. He said with a pale face: "Mr. Ling, don't know Yue'er. Also, Yue'er, put away your pistol quickly!"

However, Yue'er was obviously fearless. In addition, she was used to bullying others before, so she didn't hear Ruoxue's words at all. Especially Ruoxue, who had always taken good care of herself, actually scolded her for an outsider, and her hatred for Ling Yun became even more intense.

Yue'er stared at Ling Yun again and said, "Apologize to me immediately, otherwise I will let you understand why the flowers are so red!"

"One breath."

"I'm so angry that I don't need to count. I'll count for you, two breaths, three..."

"careful!"

A loud shout immediately came from Yue'er. He had been paying attention to Ling Yun's bodyguard. When Yue'er spit out the word "three", he suddenly felt a chill and immediately blocked Yue'er's face.

"Puff!"

A blood flower suddenly bloomed from the bodyguard's bodyguard's bodyguard's chest, leaving a blood hole the size of a finger.

"Ah!" The bodyguard died, which immediately made Yue'er scream and pulled the trigger involuntarily.

"bump!"

A bullet ejected directly from the muzzle, and with violent friction with the air, it rushed towards Lingyun three meters ahead.

The distance of three meters is only a moment for people, not to mention the speed of a gun, and even a moment is not needed.

So, there is no suspense to shoot a person close to three meters.

At least everyone present thinks so.

Suddenly, a ray of light burst out from Lingyun's eyes. The sudden light shocked Yue'er. He held back his panic and said, "No matter how powerful you are, you can't avoid the bullet!"

Then the next moment, what happened in front of him subverted Yue'er's understanding of martial arts and everyone's understanding of swordsmanship.

At the critical moment, Ling Yun quickly unsheathed his sword with a speed of lightning. The speed of unsheathing was far faster than the bullet and lightning.

When he was angry and was in danger, he saw only a flash of light flash. The three-foot green edge drew his sword out of the sheath and accurately slashed the flying bullet.

Quick! Quick! Quick! Quick!

The speed is too fast, too fast, so fast that people's eyes can't keep up. It's almost time to the end of the matter, and everyone is still in stillness. At this moment, it seems that the speed of the entire world is slowly moving at the speed of this sword.

Especially the sword, which was like a stunning magical skill, completely defeated Yue'er's usual ideas and deeply stimulated the girl's heart.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a crisp loud noise erupted in the square, and then a shock wave visible to the naked eye cut off the fountain of the square directly.

Almost at the same time, countless colorful flowers and plants rose into the air with the shock wave, and were immediately shaken into powder by the sword energy. They merged into the water column in the void and even went down in the afternoon.

Then, everyone saw a young man crossing the air, stepping on several steps, and it had crossed hundreds of meters of space and landed lightly before everyone.

Until the young man appeared, Ruoxue felt relieved, breathed a long sigh of relief, and hurried forward and said, "Brother."

The young man waved his hand and signaled Ruoxue to say nothing more. He looked at the bodyguard who was breathing in blood, sealed his acupoint, glanced at Ling Yun with a calm expression, and finally fell on Yue'er, who looked a little dull.

"Ruoxue, take her down. If there is another time, I don't need to say more." Although Yi Qiunian's tone was easy-going, the tone he spoke was like a god, and no one dared to disobey.

Ling Yun looked at Yi Qiunian who suddenly appeared and said calmly: "Long time no see."

"It's been a long time no see." Yi Qiunian said with a evasive look, as if Ling Yun was staring at her, she quickly changed the subject and said, "Brother Yun, you should be here to challenge me, right?"

"Yes." Ling Yun answered with affirmative answer, but he could not refuse: "I devoted myself to the Juetian Guild ten years ago because of resources. As a result, I missed the top of the swordsmanship. No matter how hard I tried, I could never cross the master stage and step into the top of the swordsmanship."

"No matter how hard you try, everything will be a silence. After all, the top of the swordsmanship is just a luxury, so I want to come to you to compete in the end."

"Ah," Yi Qiunian sighed, looked up at the sky with a little sadness and said, "Brother Yun, are you saying that Jue Tian kicking you out of this? Or are you unable to surpass the master? If Jue Tian's thing is, I will let it disappear tomorrow."

"No need." Ling Yun rejected Yi Qiunian's kindness, shook the three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand and said, "I just want to compete with you this time, and I will quit the game after that."

At this moment, Yue'er, who was taken away by Ruoxue, finally came to her senses, quickly broke away from Ruoxue's hand, ran to Yiqiu Nian, and said fiercely: "Brother, help me teach him a lesson, he bullies..."

"Yue'er, this is the first and last time." Yi Qiunian interrupted Yue'er indifferently, said in a warning tone, and then turned around to apologize to Ling Yun: "Brother Yun, I'm sorry, this child has been spoiled."

"It's okay, let's go." Ling Yun waved his hand indifferently, not like this incident that disturbed his competition.

"Damn it." Yue'er was so angry that she stamped her feet when she saw Yi Qiunian and Ling Yun left, but she didn't dare to say anything else. If Yi Qiunian really made her move, Yue'er could not guarantee that her sister could protect her.

Ling Yun, as soon as Yi Qiunian arrived at the yard, Ling Yun took the lead in breaking the atmosphere and said, "Be careful, this is my strongest move. Even if we are two major realms apart, if we can't handle it well, you will die."

"Brother Yun, don't worry about taking action." Yi Qiunian knew Ling Yun's swordsmanship talent, so she did not dare to be careless about the moves Ling Yun used.

"Bang."
To be continued...