She lay down Nangong Xinyi and wanted to restore her clothes to its original state. After all, it would be inappropriate to show off like this. What's more, if she restored her clothes to its original state, perhaps Nangong Xinyi didn't know that she had been seen, especially the cute little white rabbits had been held. If this was hidden, Nangong Xinyi didn't think there was anything wrong with it. If she knew about it... Well, um, uh, it would be embarrassing.

Xiao Yun had just unbuttoned Nangong Xinyi's clothes and did not take off her clothes. After all, he took off Nangong Xinyi's clothes to save people, not to take advantage of her, so he could just unbutton her clothes and expose her chest, and there was no need to take off all her clothes.

Xiao Yun carefully put her clothes on, but it looked no different from the original one, which made Xiao Yun breathe a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yun sat down aside and began to close his eyes to heal his wounds. He had a mysterious yin and yang solution on his body, and there seemed to be some kind of force in this space that could quickly replenish his physical strength and recover his injuries, so Xiao Yun's injury actually doesn't matter.

Today's battle is very strange, so strange that it makes people feel confused. There seems nothing to do here, but when you think about it carefully, it makes people feel puzzled.

When Xiao Yun saw Meng Nishang and Xiao Yihang in the sedan chair, Xiao Yun couldn't bear the evil spirit that was rushing to his mind, but he didn't have no control at all, but he rushed straight into Xiao Yihang's trap.

Is it your evil spirit that impacts your mind, makes your actions out of control, or is it affected by other factors?

Ye Mengse, who attacked him in the sedan chair, was clearly seeing a large piece of pork, but the person who was killing him with a sword was Sister Liuli. What's going on?

I was dazzled by myself? Xiao Yun shook his head.

"Sister Liuli's martial arts are so high?" This is a strange thing about Xiao Yun. Meng Liuli knew clearly what he learned. At least he could not learn such profound martial arts from the Three Saints of Yunmeng. Perhaps it was because Yunmeng's Three Saints of Yunmeng that had concealed something from him?

Thinking of the words of the True Man of Kunlun Tianhe, he guessed that perhaps the Three Saints of Yunmeng left some special martial arts for Meng Liuli.

Thinking of the Three Saints of Yunmeng, Xiao Yun couldn't help but think of the Yunmeng Liu Sword. This Yunmeng Liu Sword was created by the ten years of Yunmeng Three Saints. It was actually cut by Xiao Yihang's knife. Xiao Yihang's sword was so powerful!

The knife in Xiao Yihang's hand was called the Soul-Broken Sword. Xiao Yun remembered that this knife was auctioned at the Jubao Pavilion Auction. The person who sold the knife was Yu Haoguang's current assistant to Feng Xiaoyi. At that time, Yu Haoguang was still selling the knife and the knife guide separately, and he cheated Xiao Yihang hard.

When Xiao Yun saw the Soul Broken Sword, he had an idea that if the knife cuts on his Yunmeng Liu Sword, his sword would definitely be damaged. But it was a guess at that time, but he didn't expect it to come true now.

I regret it, I regret it, if I had known this, why would I have bought the knife if I had thought that way? But when I thought about it, I smiled bitterly. I couldn’t buy it at that time because I had no money.

Xiao Yun sighed and slowly activated the Yin-Yang Xuanjie. The two broken swords escaped from the Yin-Yang Xuanjie.

Xiao Yun picked up the two broken swords and gently stroked them, but suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart. He seemed to feel the throbbing of the sword. This throbbing was not the pain after the broken sword, but the ease after compaction and release.

Xiao Yun was extremely strange. What happened to this sword?

Xiao Yun looked carefully but was shocked. It turned out that the sword was hollow.

Yunmeng Liu's sword is both hard and soft. It is a hard sword but it is extremely tough. The sword body is constantly strong and can be bent at will. Such a sword is rare in the world.

Originally, Xiao Yun had seen this sword for Sun Yanhong and Xia Yuqi. Both of them praised it as a peerless magic weapon. They could not build it. The reason why this sword was tough and tough was actually because of its exquisite material and its unique style of making it. Especially the bending angle of the sword body was extremely accurate. It was not easy to build such a weapon. As long as there was any flaw, the sword body would break. No one expected that the sword would be hollow.

The sword body is hollow, so it is even more difficult to create this. How much hard work and sweat does this sword contain the Three Saints of Yunmeng?

Xiao Yun also sighed, and couldn't help but think of his mentor, Yun Ao's teachings to him, Meng Yuanlong glared at him, and the scene in which Fairy Liu Hanyan taught him a lesson with his unworldly attitude.

I remembered the three saints of Yunmeng, the emotional entanglements between the three, and the three of them taught themselves martial arts. In the end, in order to obtain the Ice Lotus, Fire Lotus was seriously injured, but in the end he died of the hand of others.

I have not revenged my great revenge, but my mentor still dies and cannot rest in peace. Why did I fail so much?

Xiao Yun sighed and wanted to put away the two pieces of the broken swords. After all, this is a sword created by the Three Saints of Yunmeng with ten years of hard work. It is the hard work of the Three Saints of Yunmeng, and it is also something left by the three of them for themselves. Even if it is damaged, it cannot be discarded.

The sword is there, and the sword is gone. Yun Ao said this, but the Yunmeng willow is broken, but Xiao Yun had no idea of ​​committing suicide.

Yunmengliu's sword is sharp, and Xiao Yun is also cautious when he holds it. At this time, the sword body is tilted and the broken mouth is facing down. When Xiao Yun takes the sword body, something slides down from the hollow sword body.

"What?" Xiao Yun looked at it strangely and looked at it, but it was an elongated thing, and he didn't know what it was.

Xiao Yun carefully picked up the object, looked at it, frowned, and it turned out to be a very tightly wrapped paper strip, the thickness of the paper stick, the size of the match stick, and the length of more than ten minutes. It seemed that the paper strip was very technical.

The note was carefully unfolded by Xiao Yun, but it was full of small characters with fly heads. The contents in it surprised Xiao Yun.

This is how Yunmeng’s Three Saints came from!

Xiao Yun slowly wrapped the note tightly, but no matter how it was wrapped, it was thicker than the fingers. He didn't know how the note was so thin at that time.

Xiao Yun put the note close to his body, closed his eyes and recalled the battle he had just experienced.

A fragment appeared in his mind, which was recalling the strange change. He subconsciously took off the lovesickness around his waist and gently stroked it.

This is the sword left to him by Xiaoying. A sword of lovesickness embodies the grief of the two. The memories of the two have long been frozen in more than ten years ago. At that time, they were just children in their teens.

Lovesickness was unsheathed, and Xuehan's sword energy was automatically released, and the coldness was shining.

Xiao Yun gently stroked the sword body, as if he was gently touching Xiaoying's skin, extremely gentle. He couldn't help but burst out tears in his eyes, ticking and falling on the surround of lovesickness.

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