Everyone was fascinated by the sight. Until now, they discovered that the sword technique of Bing Meiren, who had just made Xu Ziling beat him to a weak temper, was so brilliant. Her figure was like a celestial girl coming to the world under her peerless light skills. She kept fluttering from the sky and attacking her sword, like a waterfall in the sky. Her snowy clothes had already turned into dozens of white rainbows, surrounding Shan Wanjing and attacking her wildly.

Shan Wanjing's light skills are naturally the best. After repeated testing, she found her advantage. She held her inner strength slightly stronger and did not allow the Ice Beauty to be at all. Her body movements were also as graceful as dancing. Her every move was as natural as natural, facing the Ice Beauty who was constantly changing and rushing towards the air. Her style of playing was one point less change than that of the Ice Beauty, but more solid.

The two of them fought lively and their speed was even more amazing. Hundreds of moves had passed at once, but the sword light was still like a training exercise, and the people were like a white rainbow.

Everyone saw such a wonderful sword technique attacking, and they were so clapping their hands.

At this moment, a wisp of sky-like flute sounded faintly. Although it was extremely thin and light, it could clearly reach everyone's ears in the clear sound of the sword fighting. No, the trace of cold sound flowed into everyone's hearts like a clear spring. In the crisp interaction between the two women on the sword, the Xiao Yin was as natural as breathing, as if he was picking it up at will, and also as if he was an improvisation. The tone was uncertain, and it was endlessly merged with the two women's swords and attacking Qingming Water. Even if there was a interruption, it was still looming, like a silk pulling, which made people's hearts tremble.

As Xiao Yin suddenly became loud and excited, and sometimes she complained with resentment. The trace of entanglement of mian was endless, and everyone immediately became intoxicated and their minds were already flying beyond the sky.

Even the two women fighting in the field stood tacitly withdrew their swords and stood quietly and listened quietly.

The more gentle Xiao Yin is, the softer it is. Finally, it condenses into a trace, like a clear spring on the stone in the forest, gently flowing in every inch of the garden. It is clearly the sound in front of you, but there is also a misty from the infinite distance. The Xiao Yin, who has no way to speak, turns into a mysterious and lonely murmur between the sky and the world, evoking joy and pain in the deepest heart of everyone, and surging the feelings that were unbearable to return to the past.

Like crying, resentment, like song, sadness, chanting, lamenting...

Everyone's heart and soul, with those wisps of Xiaoyin, with the phoenix-like notes, and with the slowly flowing love in their hearts, endless... Everyone felt that their bodies were light and their souls were floating, and there was no more worldly hearts. They only felt that their bodies were clear and the world was almost dissolved into one. A mysterious and mysterious feeling emerged in everyone's heart, as if their bodies had disappeared and could not move. Between the world, there was only the wisp of Xiaoyin flowing from the heart, and the heart and soul were dancing with the sound of the phoenix...

At some point, Xiao Yin had already stopped.

But everyone was still immersed in the melting of their hearts for a long time and could not wake up.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar Wang Tong looked up to the sky and sang sadly. His eyes were filled with tears, and his tone was even more desolate and bitter. He said, "Stop, let's not be regretful when I heard Qingxuan's song, but I may not have any good news in the future. Qingxuan's unique skills not only learned the true teachings of Nai Niang, but also had a state of victory in the blue. Wang Tong admired him."

When everyone heard this, they realized that the person who brought the mysterious sound of wonder was Shi Qingxuan, a strange woman who was waiting for today.

Ouyang Xiyi's extremely majestic and mighty body also trembled slightly, and a gentle look appeared in the powerful eyes of the divine light. He said loudly: "As Qingxuan's fairy car arrives, why not show up, let uncle see how much you look like your mother's beautiful heart."

Ba Fenghan also praised loudly: "Listen to the fairy voice of the lady, it has made people sacrifice their lives. If you can see Miss Fangyan again, then Ba Fenghan will have no regrets when he dies!"

Chen Luoyan pulled Xu Ziling with his little hand and signaled him to say a few words. It would be better to chant two wonderful poems to touch the strange girl Shi Qingxuan's unpredictable heart and let her come in and let everyone see it, but Xu Ziling shook her head repeatedly and kept silent. Shan Wanjing grinned and snorted in a low voice: "Why is this bad guy so generous? I guess he is jealous of everyone who will see the little beauty in his heart, so that he will not do such a thing!"

"I don't." Xu Ziling said lightly.

"You have it." Shan Wanjing raised her fist and snorted: "If you don't chase her alone, I will lose 100 taels of gold to you."

"It's better to lose one hundred kisses to me." Xu Ziling changed the conditions and said, "Even if I will chase her, I will take you with me. And I chased her to chop people, and I asked her for something."

"Listen." Shan Wanjing said proudly to Chen Luoyan: "Let me guess?"

Xu Ziling and the other two were muttering quietly, but there was a sweet and gentle voice over there, which was so sweet and soft that there was no verbal metaphor. He sighed softly and said, "It is better not to see each other than to meet each other. Qingxuan is ordered by his mother. Two uncles will play a song. My wish is over, Qingxuan will go!"

When everyone heard that the strange fairy was leaving, they all spoke out to keep him, and they were in a hurry.

Ba Fenghan bowed to Xu Ziling, jumped out of the high wall like lightning, chasing in a certain direction in the dark. Everyone was in extreme chaos for a while, and many people with great martial arts also jumped out of the high wall like Ba Fenghan, and chased them one after another. More people didn't know where the mysterious and strange daughter Fang was. They just followed everyone, rushing to chase each other and chasing each other.

The owner Wang Tong and Ouyang Xiyi looked at each other and smiled bitterly, shook their heads without saying a word.

Although the Ice Beauty showed a trembling thoughtful feeling when Xiao Yin sounded, she was now separated from the sea of ​​thought and was staring at Xu Ziling with fear.

Xu Ziling yawned heavily and bowed to his master Wang Tong. He changed a small bag and handed it to Wang Tong: "A little bit of my heart is not worthy of respect." He bowed to Ouyang Xiyi on the side, and didn't look at Wang Shichong, the other side was staring at the distance, looking at the thoughtless and thoughtful official Wang Shichong, then slowly took Shan Wanjing and Shen Luoyan out of the door, leaving the long way.

The beauty of ice saw it and hurriedly followed.

Although she already understood that she could not kill Xu Ziling, she was unwilling to give up. As long as she followed him, she would always find a chance.

Xu Ziling did not object, she was not surprised because she had heard about Xu Ziling's strange temper at her sister's side for a thousand times.

But Shan Wanjing and Shen Luoyan also ignored her surprisingly, which surprised Beauty Bing.

How is this possible?

Ten miles later, some people with weaker light skills have begun to fall behind, and more people are struggling to persevere.

Twenty miles later, even some masters with outstanding light skills and long-standing reputations lost the trace of the amazing fairy in front of them. Most of them sighed and looked sad.

Thirty miles later, only a few two or three people were fighting to the death. With such a rapid running, their internal breath had already been overdrawn to the limit, and only a force was left to support it. They could not believe that the beautiful figure who was floating away like a fairy who was as slow as a celestial woman in front of him was so skillful that she was so extraordinary. After flying for dozens of miles, her figure was still calm and slow, and she felt like a fairy walking slowly under the moon.

Fifty miles later, Ba Fenghan's physical strength was overdrawn to the limit. After fighting with Xu Ziling, his internal breathing was stagnant and unhappy. Although his body was not damaged much, his meridians allowed Xu Ziling's cold and hot air to invade. His body had not recovered, and he became fragile and easy to exhaust. He gritted his teeth and chased him for fifty miles. Even the corner of his mouth was bleeding due to the extremely overdrawn internal breathing. However, Yiren in front could only see an extremely vague figure.

She is so mysterious, she is so shocking. Although she is as plain as a breeze, her lightness skills are simply unmatched by anyone in the world. With Ba Fenghan's extremely fast body technique, she could not even be close to her fifty feet behind her.

For the first time, Ba Fenghan felt a feeling in his heart that the Central Plains was really a place of crouching tigers, hidden dragons.

First, there was Xu Ziling who could beat him with his eyes blindfolded, and then Shi Qingxuan who could not catch up with him with all his physical strength.

The cold air of the storm of the storm of the sky was so cold that he stopped his steps and whistled up to the sky.

Beauty Bing was also gritting her teeth and persevering.

She was unwilling to give up, she was unwilling to lose Xu Ziling's traces until she searched hard again in the future. Her light skills were passed down from her master Gaoli's master Yijian Cailin, which was also a master in the world. Although she had fought with Shan Wanjing before and her internal breath was slightly consumed, for her, it was enough to support longer and longer runs. If it weren't for this extremely fast speeding, she felt that she could have driven away for a day and a night, especially when Xu Ziling was still in front of her.

Even if she chases her to the bottom of the sky, she will never give up.

Although she hated Xu Ziling deeply, she felt extremely incredible to him.

Xu Ziling held a girl with both hands. He took Shan Wanjing and Shen Luoyan and chased her slowly. Occasionally, he would stop to kill some of the people in the world who could not catch up with the dirty words and cursed and slandered. His technique was surprisingly ruthless and showed no mercy at all.

Seventy miles, after seventy miles, behind the beautiful figure floating forward, there were only four people left Xu Ziling, Shan Wanjing, Shen Luoyan and Bingmei who gritted their teeth. Xu Ziling's inner breath was unique and strange, and it was constantly running. Even if he held the two women in his hand, his body skills were not dull at all. Shan Wanjing and Shen Luoyan didn't have to use their inner breath too much. They just needed to keep their body light and lifted, and there was no problem.

However, beauty Bing started to sweat on her forehead and her breath was a little heavy, but her body movements were still maintained, as fast as a swallow in the rain.
Chapter completed!