Chapter 4 The so-called back waves push the front waves
Outside Dali City, next to the mine.
Yiyun looked at the once familiar land and remained silent.
Next to him, a beautiful girl in a white shirt pointed her finger. "Back then, I was there, and you were there. We mined together every day, and we didn't say a word until we left." Her red lips came together gently.
When she came to Yiyun, her eyes revealed a seductive light. "Back then, I especially wanted to say that I admired you very much."
Yiyun faced the shining eyes in front of her and said calmly, "Me too."
"I know." Ling'er took a deep breath, put his hands behind his back, looked at Yiyun with a smile, and stepped back step by step. "And, I know you know it too."
Yes, Yiyun knows, Ling'er also knows.
"Do you feel like you have been practicing elementary martial arts for more than a hundred years in the deep mountains and forests, only to find out after running out of the mountains that everyone is using their special skills? It turns out that you are just a caveman who has never seen the world?"
"Not bad at all." This is how Yiyun feels now.
"Are you afraid?" Ling'er smiled, with a bit of provocation in his eyes. "Can you let go of the legend's face?"
"My name is Yiyun." Yiyun waved her hand and threw away the martial arts secret book obtained from Tianshan Tonglao. He had already studied it, but it was of limited help to his sword skills. Ling'er caught it and read it.
Eyes, I smiled. "I watched and waited. From here on, I just wanted to get up like I did back then! Don't be as vulnerable as those old people who hold on to their former reputation and think that just by calling their name, they will be majestic forever. Then
It will...let me down very much!"
Ling'er flew away like the wind, leaving only her back under the setting sun...
Yiyun looked at the Beiluo Zixiao in her hand and murmured to herself. "My name is Yiyun, and I just stepped into the rivers and lakes today." He looked at the people in the rivers and lakes who were passing through the city gate, all wearing good armor.
People smiled, just like they did when they first entered the Era of Chaos and saw everyone in the world who passed by was happy, smiling... "Soon, I will be one of you."
At the beginning, he had nothing, wore cloth, and held a broken iron sword. Now he at least has a Beiluo Zixiao. How could he be worse than before? How could he be worse than before?
If it is no longer powerful in the world, it should be repositioned, otherwise the past will only become an obstacle and burden that hinders progress. Yiyun has always believed that everyone has only one name that truly belongs to him, and other names are given by others.
, forgetting what your own name is, that is a kind of loss...
Yun Mengze.
The capital of the Great Demon King Zixiao.
Yaotong shook off the water stains on her hair and put on a long black dress. When she went down to the lobby on the first floor, she looked at Yi Yun in astonishment, wearing a purple enlightenment robe and a blue light sword hanging from her waist.
The sound of treading footsteps came quickly, and Zixiao ran down with a bag on her back. Panting, when she saw Yaotong, she laughed happily. "Sister Yaotong, are you going too?"
"where?"
"Yi Yun said that she wants to travel around the world, do some business, and go to the capital to learn the magic and martial arts of various sects."
"Are you full after eating?" Yaotong looked incredulous.
"The martial arts of various sects in the world have changed a lot. If you don't understand, it will be difficult to make progress if you just stick to the past martial arts practice." Yiyun's words did not make Yaotong tempted. On the contrary, she remained indifferent. "Then I will watch the magic city and wait for you.
In conclusion, I will just learn the newly created martial arts. I am a handsome and charming person, running around like a newbie, I can’t afford to lose face!"
Yiyun originally had no intention of persuading Yaotong, but just took Zixiao on the road together.
Yun Mengze.
Three hundred miles north, in the mountains, a lake.
A naked figure walked slowly in the water. Her skin was flowing with a hazy white light, like a fairy. Her wonderful body curves were perfect without any flaws. She liked to be alone in silence
She wanted to bathe in a special place because she believed that few women in the world would be willing to bathe with her, and her beauty would make others feel inferior and ashamed.
Just like her name - Qunfang Jealousy.
Sprays of water cannot touch her skin because it is too smooth. So her skin is always spotless, but she loves to take a bath.
In the distance, there were sudden sounds of fighting.
Qunfang's brows furrowed slightly in jealousy, with an endearing look on her face. "It's so noisy..."
In the sky, a demon passed through the clumps of leaves and fell to the lake. The tiger demon's eyes were wide open. When he saw the group of people swimming to the lake, the original anger in his eyes suddenly turned into a look of despair.
Sluggish. Qunfang Zhu gently stroked the tiger demon's forehead, and the tiger demon's eyes gradually revealed primitive animal desires...
"Ha...how about a fairy who knows how to appreciate beauty?" Qun Fangjiu slowly walked up to the shore. The seriously injured tiger monster actually used all his vitality to transform into a human form, with a look of surprise and excitement on his face. "You are really desperate.
...Then..." Qunfang jealous gently touched the tiger demon's face, and her gentle palm suddenly lit up with black light!
The tiger demon died immediately, fell limply, and its body returned to its tiger shape.
"...I'll just give you a break so you don't have to suffer." Qun Fang jealously waved her hand, and her robe flew quickly to her. In a flash, she was already wearing it.
In mid-air, a group of masters from the Zixiao Sword Sect were chasing a large group of demons. Various five-element spell energy lights flashed continuously, and dark purple sword energy flew vertically and horizontally. The demons, which were ten times more numerous, were defeated overwhelmingly and were no match at all.
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A black shadow stepped on the void, holding a long knife in its hand, and led a group of demon lords to fly towards it.
Seeing the badges of the Zixiao Sword Sect worn by those opponents, Demonic Eyes was slightly startled, he raised his sword and scolded sternly. "How brave! As a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect, you dare to come and kill the Great Demon King of Zixiao?"
A group of disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect looked at Yaotong curiously. They saw that she was not an NPC, and that she was beautiful and had a charming figure. However, she was with the demons. Some people couldn't help but laugh. "She must have been beaten to the third level for working in a brothel in the past.
It’s a hell, right? We also have money, so why don’t you sell yourself to us instead of selling it to the demons?”
Yaotong gritted his teeth. If he hadn't seen that he was from the same sect, he would have drawn his sword! "How presumptuous! Do you know who I am?"
"Oh? Who is it? Which city's top brothel?"
"Demon Eyes!"
Amidst the angry shouts, the disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect were silent for a long time. Yaotong's chest was rising and falling in anger, just thinking about how many slaps he should slap that presumptuous guy. How dare he slap her, the number one in the Zixiao Sword Sect?
The deputy head, the first generation elder is so rude...
For a long time, the disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect looked at each other and asked in confusion, "Who is Yaotong? I have never heard of this name..."
"You——" Yaotong was almost mad, wishing to strike with a knife, but he still suppressed his anger. "As a disciple of Zixiao Sword Sect, the deputy leader, Yaotong, doesn't even know the name of Yaotong!"
"..." A group of disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect were silent for a moment, and then burst into bursts of laughter. "...The deputy leader - turned out to be a lunatic! How can we have a deputy leader named Yaotong in this sect?"
I have no interest in spending money on the madman, and I don’t want to be bitten!”
Yaotong's body flashed and suddenly appeared in front of the man. The long knife in his hand drew a black light and slashed on the man's neck!
However, the knife cannot touch the skin.
The Zixiao Sword Sect disciple looked surprised. "Hmm... It looks like the ancient magic sword technique of our sect." He was calm and calm, and did not pay attention to the long knife half an inch away from his neck.
The people on the side laughed and said, "Does she think she can kill people with this kind of swordsmanship after practicing it for fun? Oh, maybe she is really a master of this sect!"
Yaotong couldn't believe that a full-strength sword attack couldn't hurt anyone... The magical power of body protection? Impossible, there wasn't a master in the world with the divine power of body protection who could withstand her full-strength blow!
Sword light flashes!
Yaotong's sword moved, and he desperately wanted to meet the sword that was coming, just hoping to kill the opponent with one blow. Unexpectedly, before the swords made contact, a ball of flame suddenly exploded - Yaotong flew back, and the sleeve of the arm holding the sword was burning.
,skin burnt...
"You ran so fast! Come on, let me burn all your clothes... Haha..." The disciple of Zixiao Sword Sect flew after him with his sword, and a series of continuous bursts of flames filled the sky.
Yaotong's movement was very fast, and he went around the back more than ten times in a row, slashing at the man with his sword, but none of the sword could reach him...
In an instant, more than thirty moves were exchanged, and the man could no longer hurt Yaotong, but he didn't care about Yaotong's attack at all.
"If we come together, I don't believe we can't catch this bitch!"
Just when a group of disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect were about to move, a dozen jet-black needles suddenly appeared out of thin air. They were not allowed to react in time. The black needles pierced their foreheads and eyebrows. They died, and they fell from the air one after another...
Dali Station.
A carriage carrying Yiyun and Zixiao rushed out of the city gate.
Today's horses have also absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and can run much faster than in the past. It takes less than three days to travel from Dali to the capital.
The people on the carriage talked about the names of masters in the world one after another, and their expressions were no different from what Yiyun had seen when she first entered the world. No one noticed that he looked like a nobody.
The person next to him is Zi Xiao, who always attracts the attention of men in the world.
Zi Xiao, on the other hand, had already been chatting enthusiastically with the two men next to her.
The carriage stopped at Huashan, and another person got on the carriage. A man and two women. The woman at the back was wearing a colorful dress that is common among newcomers.
When the woman saw Yiyun, the two of them were stunned together...
Yunmeng Zewai.
Yaotong looked at the group of women who appeared out of thin air, gritted his teeth, and was speechless for a long time...
"Tsk tsk... where is Yilang?" Qunfang jealously played with the long hair on her chest, her eyebrows were filled with emotion, as if she couldn't wait to see her lover.
"You said you have to learn the magic and martial arts of various immortal sects... and you are not afraid of embarrassment!" Speaking of Yiyun's trip, Yaotong still couldn't accept it. The majestic legend of justice in the world in the past, the leader of the Zixiao Sword Sect, actually...
…
"Tsk, tsk... you have such a face, you fought with a nobody for more than thirty times and still can't win." Qunfang covered her mouth in jealousy and chuckled. The angry Yaotong couldn't refute, so she could only turn her head bitterly. "Fengniu Buxiang."
and!"
"Hey... Yilang is a real man, he can take things up and let them go. How can you be like you? Who are you trying to fool with your reputation from more than a hundred years ago? Who would read the history of the Zixiao Sword Sect?
Even if I know who you are, I will ignore you. When you debut, will you be respectful to the old Jianghu?"
Yaotong had nothing to say. When she debuted, she was very arrogant. She wanted to challenge the long-established Lao Jianghu and become famous. She didn't care about anyone...
When she came back to her senses, she saw Qunfang jealously looking at Yunmengze Fei, and hurriedly chased her and shouted, "If you don't go looking for Yiyun, what will Feiyun Mengze do! I'll get angry when I see you!"
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