Song of the Four Realms

"The purple sun is shining brightly, and everything is born!"

uh~

It's bold.

But the boldness of words is just an illusory wind, after all, it is not a real thing.

Ling Fengyu hid in the dark and watched coldly. Since You Xuan was rescued by Qin Zhengming, he had no temporary tasks.

It just so happened that such a mysterious strong man appeared, so I naturally wanted to follow up.

The Sword Swing Master's own strength is not enough, his position of Sword Master is just a position of honor that still exists because there are disciples in his sword veins.

Arranging a few idle jobs is not enough to see anything.

So defeat is normal.

But I never thought that the gunman's methods other than not killing people are quite ruthless.

In the end, the tip of the spear was stuck in the middle of the shoulder blade, and the swordsman was seriously injured. It is estimated that it will be impossible to use the sword again in the next six months.

"Next, I will fight!"

The gunner slowly put down the swordsman.

"I lost!"

The Sword Swinger dragged his bleeding body slowly towards the mountain gate.

Right now!

An arrow shot out!

The target is directed at the irresistible Sword Swinger!

"Humph!"

The gunman snorted coldly, then shot out his fin gun, blocking the arrow.

The arrow broke.

Ling Fengyu secretly saw, isn't this the arrow that he gave to Deacon Mo to make?

It's not on sale yet.

Showing off so quickly?

Ah!

Just take this opportunity.

Ling Fengyu released the crow.

This is sent to Yun Haishen.

Then, his own traces were revealed.

The gunner's fin spear shot towards Ling Fengyu.

"Sneak in the dark, rape or steal!"

The gunman said.

"A gentleman does not hide his tracks, and a villain does not show his shoe prints. I am neither a gentleman nor a villain. I just do what I want, and it is not necessary to hide my tracks. It is just that I have a time appointment with Ziguang Jiange, so it is not easy to show up in advance. "

Ling Fengyu smiled.

"beat!"

"No, I have no intention of fighting. Besides, I have no grievances with you. Why do you want to fight and kill? Wouldn't it be good to sit down and eat a bowl of noodles and a bowl of tea?"

"You stand first."

The gunman said.

Alright, Ling Fengyu stood upright like a pine.

Then the gunman picked up a clod of mud and threw it at Ling Fengyu.

Ling Fengyu opened the mud with a folding fan.

"Okay, we have a grudge now."

this~

"Okay, you pissed me off!"

No, stalking is not the solution, it's better to go through a few tricks, then step back and leave steadily.

"war!"

"kill!"

Ling Fengyu said it was fighting, but what he said was killing...

There is a big difference here.

Possibly, gunners will take it seriously.

The light ink clothes and the red armor are already opposites.

The spear is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers.

The battle between the king and the king, the battle of swords and swords, the battle for ranking.

Well, to put it so grandly, the contradiction between the two is independent, not to mention.

Forget it, it’s useless to say more, those tool repairs, just see one person with a sword and the other with a gun, and then spread the word that this person is so strong with a sword or a gun.

In short, it is very that.

No right or wrong ranking.

Sometimes it is indeed a false name, but people just want to fight for this kind of vain enjoyment, and they can't get real benefits.

Fortunately, Ling Fengyu doesn't care about the benefits of this kind of emptiness in the heart.

That's why the battle with the gunner was so indifferent.

Because he didn't care, he took every move calmly, except for the necessary defense, there was no offense at all.

Maybe it's this indifference, so

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outraged the gunners.

A few internal elements in the shape of sea dragons were stimulated.

"The four realms of Yulong Town!"

Neiyuan, the Dragon of Eight Paths, rushes in all directions, as if it has the tendency to turn mountains into seas.

Ling Fengyu sticks to the eight directions, pierces the ground with his fan sword, and uses the earth's energy to arouse the sword energy of the ten directions.

A total of ten sword qi.

Just to suppress the dragon spirit of the gunner.

It was time for Ling Fengyu to make a move.

"Lingfengyuyu, the sky flows forever!"

The sword energy merged into a dragon shape, and the reversal and movement showed a proud appearance.

The gunners also quickly looked back and continued to attack.

He held the end of the red-gold fin gun, and the man and the gun turned together, and the red storm turned the sun into red.

This red color seemed to blow away the purple color of the Ziguang Jiange.

There is quite a scene of red sun shining.

Ling Fengyu remained unmoved, and poured out all the inner energy in his hands.

A colorless ball, a colorless ball that can be seen, appeared in Ling Fengyu's hands.

Hold the inner yuan in your palm, and open the way to life with the sword.

With a sword in one hand and a ball in the other, he feels like a child.

In the eyes of some adults, isn't Ling Fengyu just a child?

A small child who will not grow up.

Well, a child who can act like a spoiled child.

The ball hits the fin gun, shatters, and the energy inside envelops everything.

And the fan sword is blooming the brilliance that belongs to Ling Fengyu alone.

Dispels the red that should not appear yet.

Let Ziguang become the master here again.

Subsequently.

The sword is inserted into the ground, and the hands are sealed.

The sword emblem began to spread from the place where the fan sword was inserted, this is a technique.

"There is no way to break the sword!"

When the sword emblem comes out, Wan Jian bows his head.

Then the sword energy and sword shadow came out together, pointing directly at the fin gun.

Gunners only know how to move forward, never retreat.

Nei Yuan increased the output, and the entire fin gun became red.

Hai Long's air flow turned, and Ling Fengyu was vibrated.

Ling Fengyu took three steps back, and the sword energy collapsed.

"Okay, you won."

Ling Fengyu said very easily.

The fan sword was retracted, turned into a folding fan, and the hand was shaken by the breeze, and felt at ease.

"You don't even have the heart to win?"

"Hahaha~ What kind of victory or defeat is nothing but vain, you just have to play to your heart's content, and I'm just forced to take over. I'm leaving now, you continue."

Although he was forced to accept it, Ling Fengyu also took this opportunity to find out the way of this person.

It is another inner element exercise that restrains twins.

It should be a skill that is coordinated by its own attributes.

With this familiar feeling, Ling Fengyu knew where this person came from.

Just can't say yet.

Only one thing is certain, it is absolutely wrong for others to think that they belong to the Sea Clan.

Definitely not the Sea Clan, but~

"Bored little man."

Ling Fengyu was defined as a boring villain by this gunman.

This is really funny.

This person continued to call Shanmen.

It's a pity.

A stone sword fell from the sky and blocked the mountain gate.

People inside can't get out temporarily, and people outside can't get in either.

The man is standing outside.Even if he refuses to take a detour, he is also stubborn, well, to put it nicely, he is single-minded.

Everyone began to investigate his life experience.The only exception was Ling Fengyu. He knew this person's birth, but he couldn't say a word to outsiders.

Go to the sea.

Because of Yiyang's previous coquettish operation, people from other lands began to come here to do business here one after another, exchanging information.

So it gradually flourished.

Then, due to the covenant of the dynasty, the tax revenue collected by the dynasty is getting higher and higher day by day.

With so much money, it is natural that the dynasty can be transformed.

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just human heart~~

Forget it, let's not talk about this,

The best preparation is in the years of famine. It can be said that the accumulation of wealth has accumulated to a gray area.

This has a long history, and it is not something that needs to be used for any spectacle today and for any grand ceremony tomorrow.

The dynasty is very long, but the seaport is definitely not long. Everyone is working hard for the survival of the dynasty.

In fact, many sects have seen this point, but as a reservation for the face of Ling Fengyu and other brightly strong people, no one said anything.

The money is sufficient, so there is not much to say.

This is possible.

this day.

A ship was fully loaded with the corpses of sea beasts that had taken the initiative to attack and died along the way, and came to the estuary.

Someone came down first, but with a head in his hand.

This is~

"You guys, who knows about Ling Fengyu?"

"Who are you? What do you want to do with Ling Fengyu?"

Xu Minwei's eyes.

"Ha! It's okay, I'll go back and find him? Since you know him, then you can hand over this head to him, Yaozu, you really dirty my hands."

Oh?

Is this the head of a demon clan?

But what realm is this person from?

It looks like it is for body training, but it should be for the world.

"Looking at your clothes, it turns out that you are a disciple of Ji Mo Mountain in the Zodiac Realm. Why, do you have an enmity with Ling Fengyu?"

Xiao Feng, who is also from the world of hunters, naturally knows something.

"It turned out to be from Yujian Valley. It is true that there is hatred. Ling Fengyu is very good as a private teacher for humans and monsters. This is not a good thing."

This is pointing at Sang and scolding Huai. Yujian Valley is not a sect of the human race, and humans, monsters and beasts gather in it.

"Your Excellency is right. We human beings are indeed the cleanest. When we see something unclean, we quickly remove it, and then wash our hands clean, as if we didn't do anything by ourselves."

Xiaofeng's words are like swords.

Really, do you have to show it?

"Who is this demon clan?"

"Cloud Moss."

The people at Jimo Mountain said something.

"Hahaha, you're done! Do you, Ji Moshan, dare to touch the woman Ling Fengyu cares about?"

Xiaofeng delivered a flying letter directly to Ling Fengyu with the highest price and the fastest speed.

But two days.

Ling Fengyu just appeared.

then.

In the morning of the next day, everyone saw that the heads of the people in Jimo Mountain were hung on the mast, and the ship became a dead ship.

Ling Fengyu acted resolutely, with a slap in the face, and then took Yuntai's head from Xiaofeng, and disappeared again.

Everyone only knew about Ling Fengyu's ruthless methods, but if they didn't ask, they shot directly, and they didn't know the anger in Ling Fengyu's heart at all.

Ling Fengyu returned to his thatched hut.

He put Yuntai's head on the table.

"Wake up, you really fooled me with this little trick of yours, the people in Jimo Mountain were all fooled to death by you."

Seeing Yuntai's head suddenly opened his eyes, and smiled slightly at Ling Fengyu.

Then new branches grow continuously from the fracture.

Soon, Yuntai took human form again.

Then, then, with this posture, Ling Fengyu's position can see all the beautiful places.

Ling Fengyu took out his childhood clothes and threw them to Yuntai.

"Get dressed and talk."

Yuntai put on her clothes.

"Ji Moshan has taken your base in the world of monsters. Not even a single person will be spared. Even though I am a demon, I will not let you go. It just so happened that Yi Yang sent Ye Ying and Ye Yao to Yujian Valley, otherwise they would have been murdered too. Thanks to me, I am a monster from flowers and plants, otherwise I would really die."

Yuntai explained it very simply.

"Mount Ji Mo, a gathering place for those who bully the weak and fear the strong."

Ling Fengyu looked a little angry.

"The clothes you wore when you were young are very fragrant and smell like milk."

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