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Chapter 27 Grace and Love

She was clearly standing in front of the soul captured in her consciousness, but there was nothing in front of her, and her waving arms could not touch any reality. This is a strange situation that Yiyun has never encountered before and did not expect to exist. "Come out.

Bar."

A thin figure flashed and appeared on the outer wall of the evil city beside Yiyun. In the wind, her thin body seemed to be blown away at any time along with her long flowing hair and robe... It was her

, sprite, the woman Yiyun casually saved that day on the way to the Fairy Mountain Lingdi. At this time, Yiyun had already found out through other channels that the people in the world he met on the road that day were all chasing her.

That group of people was ordered by another person, an elder from the Tianji sect. The elder originally made an agreement with the demon to assassinate a female elder of the same sect. The purpose was to use the weapon of the female elder, which was a pair of weapons in the world.

Record the top 100 most famous weapon - the Eye of Darkness.

But after the incident, the demon was poisoned while drinking. The moment she discovered the poison, she killed the elder with a sword without hesitation. After that, she took the poison to escape from the henchmen of the Tianji sect elder, until she met

According to rhyme.

Judging from the information from many aspects, there is no problem with this person. From his debut in the world to the present, almost all his experiences can be found. The vacuum period is only ten years. This is in a world full of mysterious hermit masters who have practiced under the disciples.

, is just a normal and short vacuum period.

"Have you always been in my sight?"

"yes."

Yiyun had to admit that he had underestimated the demon at first. Not to mention other abilities, a person who could hide in his sight without being discovered by him could never be said to be incapable. "You don't owe me one.

If you fall off your horse before jumping off the cliff, I won't care about your life or death at all."

"I know. Because I lasted longer than you expected, that's why you saved me." The monster said, with no special expression on his face, and his tone was still as serious as when he said goodbye. "But, the fact is

You saved me, otherwise I would have been reborn. I think you should be able to understand and don't like the feeling of being in debt to others."

"If you want to save my life, you probably won't be able to wait for the opportunity. It's useless to follow you like a shadow." Yiyun can understand the feelings of the demon. Some people care very much about oweing others a favor. This kind of care can be divided into two types. One is

One is the anxiety of gratitude; the other is the anxiety of rejection. The demon belongs to the latter type. If she does not repay the kindness she owes, one day in the future, this kindness may turn into trouble that conflicts with her survival principles. Therefore,

She rejects him and must return the favor first.

"I have learned special skills and am good at concealment, tracking, and assassination. Assassination is limited by martial arts, and experts close to you probably have no chance of success, so I can do things for you. You think what I do is enough to offset the grace of saving your life.

When the time comes, you and I will be clean. Let’s be honest, I am not your subordinate. After the debt is cleared, even if it is necessary to kill you in the future, I will not be soft. Please don’t take any more money that has been repaid.

Enqing said. "The demon seems to be a serious person, so serious that even situations that are very far away and may not even happen have to be clearly explained in advance.

However, Yiyun likes to deal with people like Xiaojian, who works neatly, clearly and clearly. In a daze, Yiyun roughly understands how the many shadows of Xiaojian came... "I just need you to do it for me."

I have done one thing, and it has been done, and the kindness has been cancelled." Yiyun took out a thick stack of information and a thick stack of banknotes from the vacuum bag.

"I don't want money."

"It's not a reward. This matter is difficult and time-consuming. I don't want you to worry about money and delay efficiency." Yiyun put the information and banknotes into the demon's hand, and took out a pile of antidotes.

"I will never fall victim to poisoning for the second time!" The demon bit his lower lip, obviously worried about being hunted when he was poisoned in the first place. So, Yiyun put away the antidote pills.

On the streets of Poxie City with endless flow, a snow-white horse riding on the snow was pacing slowly. On the horse's back, Ming'er, dressed in a snow-white dress, looked around with interest. The prosperity of Poxie City was not under the Luanxie City at Piaomiao Peak.

, the prosperous shopping mall is full of fierce competition, and the shopping mall in Luanxie City has long been dominated by Qingbieri because of the long-term cooperative relationship between Lingjiu Palace and the city merchant alliance leader Qingbieri.

There are many people who are the heads of city merchant alliances in Poxie City, competing with each other for the market here. Poxie City is adjacent to Dali and is extremely prosperous, which is a matter of course.

Many of the eyes of people walking on the street fell involuntarily on Ming'er. Everyone has a love for beauty. But many people understood from the unique sword hanging on her waist.

She will never be an ordinary woman from the world, at least not someone they can chat up and pursue.

There was a piece of white gauze hanging by the window of the private room on the third floor of Yuelai Inn, fluttering gently in the wind, which was very eye-catching. When Ming'er saw it, she smiled.

Pushing open the door of the private room, the ten-person table inside was empty and placed against the wall. Next to the window was a five-person table, with wine and food already set on it. The dishes were all Ming'er's favorites. The wine, too.

She likes to drink Xueshuang. Xueshuang is a very unpopular wine and cannot be bought everywhere.

"It's rare that you still remember my favorite food and drinks?" Ming'er sat down next to Yiyun, because one side of the square table was leaning against the wall under the window. Yiyun smiled lightly and raised her glass. "Invite the Justice League.

A savior should be considerate."

"Really? So, are you ready for the handsome guy?" Ming'er finished speaking and burst into laughter.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you had this kind of hobby." Yiyun filled Ming'er's wine glass and drained it in one gulp. "If you don't come, I probably have no other choice. People with very high martial arts levels in the world.

There are only a few of them, and even fewer can catch up with Heizi."

Indeed, there are very few such masters in the martial arts world. Heizi has been in the martial arts world for a long time, so he doesn’t have to wait much longer. A veteran martial artist like that has never been reborn, and he can also focus on self-study of martial arts for a long time. This is a miracle, a rare miracle.

.

It is difficult to find such a person in terms of time. Xiaojian was reborn before the opening of the Three Realms, and he was reborn more than once in order to pursue the suitability of martial arts. Let him, who has been around longer than Ming'er and should have higher martial arts,

On the contrary, the level of martial arts was similar to that of Yiyun. At that time, there were no martial arts recovery scrolls in Jianghu, nor was there a martial arts transformation system. When the little sword was reborn, it had to be practiced again.

Rong'er's martial arts level is also very high, but it is impossible to help Yiyun or the Justice League.

Apart from that, there is only Ming'er. Her natural understanding is very high, and her martial arts self-study speed is faster than Yiyun and many people in the world. Although her martial arts level is not as good as Xi'er and Rong.

Son, but he can definitely catch up with Heizi.

A long time ago, Yiyun had considered using Ming'er's power to shorten the gap in martial arts levels among the sects, but it was not necessary at that time because there was no stable environment at all.

"I hope it won't affect your self-study too much." Ming'er, the leader of the Justice League, must transform his martial arts into the God-killing Art of each faction of the Justice League again and again, and then share it with the faction at his own level.

Of course it's a waste of time.

"I don't have such a short time, otherwise I wouldn't agree to come." Ming'er smiled, her expression as calm as before. At this moment, Yiyun realized that although Xuewu Tianxia was very similar to Ming'er, the resemblance was,

She was who she was in the past, not who she is now. The calmness exuded in Xue Wu Tianxia's temperament lacks the depth accumulated over the years, which is something that Xue Wu Tianxia's life experience cannot imitate.

"The losses in Lingjiu Palace have been heavy. Are the people in the sect stable?"

"Relatively speaking... Emperor Qilin's pardon has saved Lingjiu Palace. Otherwise, the situation would be even worse, with more people rebelling, and they would also have to face the all-out siege of the fairy world centered on Heaven. It would be impossible to sustain it for a long time.

.Your hands are indeed beautiful..." Ming'er said, smiling slightly. "Of course, Zishan's hands are even more beautiful. I have neither violated what I promised you, nor let Lingjiu Palace go."

Yiyun was silent. In this regard, he had no need or meaning to say anything. The struggle between Zishan and Lingjiu Palace was neither something he could nor was suitable for him to intervene in. Because there was no possibility of dissuasion or stopping.

"What about you? The next step is probably to give the Northern Alliance headed by Heizi a head-on blow, right? After holding back for so long, many people are probably impatient."

Yiyun smiled slightly, yes, he believed that many people were indeed waiting impatiently.

Are you in a hurry?

There are indeed too many people waiting impatiently.

Fo Qiu Huan has been waiting for too long. Tiandao looked at the increasing number of people in the sect and the changes in the current situation in the world, and could no longer hold back. The original purpose of Fo Qiu Huan was to develop as fast as possible

To grow stronger, instead of waiting for the opportunity like Ba Tian.

Buddha must actively create opportunities and situations to seek love, otherwise the meaning of existence will be lost.

"I think it's almost done. There are so many fairy mountains and spiritual lands that are developing independently now. We should start with them. This will neither anger the current major forces nor encounter too much resistance. After eating them all, we will

Buddha's love is a new big force!" Tiandao no longer wants to wait, every one of those fairy mountains and spiritual places that do not belong to any big force is a delicacy in his eyes.

This time, Liu Zi did not object. Facts have proved that Buddha's pursuit of love under the guise of Buddhism is very successful and very effective. Although there are still many people in the world who are disgusted and disgusted with the yin and yang dual cultivation of Buddha's pursuit of love, but more

People already believe that the Buddha's magical art of seeking love is indeed not an evil thing, but is a special way for lovers to practice more easily and simply.

"Eat the small one first, or the big one first?"

"Small! After eating the big fish first, can you still be interested in the small fish? Rare happiness should be enjoyed slowly..." Tiandao couldn't help but smile as he thought about the wonderful future of Buddha's love...

"Congratulations!" Heartbroken, King Kong, Dragon Sword, and God of Destruction, the four of them set foot on Xingxiu Mountain together. Like many masters, they congratulated the Zixin people for establishing their sect and re-establishing the name of Xingxiu. Zixin people are in the Three Realms.

It was already very prestigious before it was opened. In the past few years, since its ambition was revived, it has started to be active and has done a lot for the Tianji Sect and the alliance. Among the many elders of the old school, its reputation is unparalleled.

"Haha...Brother Sadness, Brother King Kong...you are here to make Xingxiu Mountain shine!...Who am I? No one can compare with Brother Sad's Sword Sect, let alone Brother King's Huashan Sect.

!" The Zixin man greeted politely and invited a group of four people into the hall.

The four heartbroken people found a quiet place and sat around the table. Everyone knew them. Most of them knew that they were not worthy of being seated at the same table, so they naturally didn't bother them. Long Jian thought of Zixinren's face and sneered. "

That guy is exactly the same as in the past, look how proud he is! Huh, you thought it was the past? So what if you open a Xingxiu sect? How many people can join!"

Long Jian hates the Purple Heart Man, of course. Before the opening of the Three Realms, they were never friends, but enemies. They were sworn enemies who both longed to kill each other, but never succeeded. At that time, the Purple Heart Man was possessed of poisonous power.

Martial arts is so powerful that other than Xiao Jian and Xi Kuai, there are only a few reputations in the world that can compare with it.

Later, the Purple Heart Man was reborn and was discouraged and decadent for a period of time. After the opening of the Three Realms, he joined the Tianmeng without much humiliation. Not long after he obtained the martial arts recovery scroll, he was poached by Tianji. From then on, he drank to relieve his sorrows and rarely appeared in other people's homes.

At that moment, Long Jian was gloating about his misfortune.

Nowadays, the Purple-Hearted People seem to be getting up again...and it will be impossible to become friends with them in the future.

"Let's leave early! I feel sick to my stomach when I see Zixinren's face!" Long Jian threw his chopsticks angrily, but an NPC maid quickly put out a new pair.

"Why are you so anxious?" He smiled heartbrokenly and coldly. "You have been waiting for so many years and you still care about such a small time? Hum, let him laugh, he will not be able to laugh anymore soon."

King Kong doesn't hate the Purple Heart people as much as they do, because he doesn't like enemies in the first place. It's just a different stance. There's nothing to hate. "It's just a choice of stance. I don't know who is right or accurate."

"You're wrong!" He looked up and drank the wine under the quilt. When he put it down on the table, he smiled confidently. "From the moment I made the decision with Heartbroken, the result has already been decided.

, the right person can only be me!”

"Oh? Is this news for you from the old lover who killed you?" Which pot of Dragon Sword is not open to you?

He clenched his heart-broken fists, and then unclenched them. He didn't want to lose his temper with Long Jian, because he found it boring, and Long Jian was always arrogant. King Kong and others already knew about the reconciliation between him and Mo.

Of course, Heartbreak had already vividly described how Mo begged and knelt down. But the effect was not very good, and Long Jian had never believed it.

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