Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 1000 Is it that person?

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Just looking at Li Kunwu's confused face, Ling Yun knew that he was not lying.

Moreover, Ling Yun knew that a person as proud as Li Kunwu certainly wouldn't bother to lie and hide something.

Ling Yun rolled his eyes, thinking about it.

"I know that your Kunlun Sword Sect guards the mountain gate for Kunlun. I want to ask, has anyone come out of Kunlun these years, or has anyone entered?"

Zen Master Jueyuan and Daoist Chongxu looked at each other in astonishment, and at the same time secretly slandered: Ling Yun is really bad boy!

It's just as bad as home!

He knew that Li Kunwu would not lie or disdain to lie, so he pretended to know everything, but did not ask what Kunlun was, but asked who was in and who was out, trying to find some clues.

Because as long as Li Kunwu said that someone entered and exited Kunlun, then everything was self-evident. Kunlun must be a place, or a place where a powerful force is stationed, but it is very mysterious and unknown to ordinary people in the world.

Even those Jianghu masters who are not of a high level don't know.

But Li Kunwu's reaction was far beyond Ling Yun's expectation!

When Li Kunwu heard Ling Yun say the word Kunlun, his expression changed instantly, his eyes were full of shock, but he shut his mouth tightly and refused to say a word.

Ling Yun understood Li Kunwu's expression, it was a look of shock, how could Ling Yun know this? Another expression that I wouldn't say even if you beat me to death.

Although the plan failed, Ling Yun was not disappointed, because he could already guess a lot of useful information from Li Kunwu's performance.

What kind of mysterious place, or what kind of terrifying force is it that makes Zen Master Jueyuan, Daoist Chongxu, and Li Kunwu all silent and afraid to speak?

Ling Yun sighed in his heart, and said: "Okay, just pretend that I didn't ask anything. For the sake of Zen Master Jueyuan and Daoist Chongxu, I won't kill you today. Get out!"

"But remember, if you Kunlun Sword Sect want revenge, you can come to me, but if you want to use some indiscriminate methods and dare to deal with other people around me, then don't blame me for being ruthless !"

Li Kunwu's figure shook slightly,

A look of humiliation and anger appeared on his face. However, he knew that he couldn't beat Ling Yun, so he could only forcibly hold back his anger.

Li Kunwu endured the pain on his body. Reluctantly walked to the side of the three uncles who had been slashed by Ling Yun just now, only then did they realize that Master Ziye and Master Ziyang had been dead for a long time. down.

With a plop, Li Kunwu knelt down in front of the corpses of Ziye and Ziyang, crying bitterly and shouting: "Uncle!"

Ziye and Ziyang are all to save his life. He died after blocking Ling Yun's sword with his severely injured flesh and blood. Although Li Kunwu was proud and indifferent, he was not a heartless person.

"You two uncles, save me with your life. I, Li Kunwu, swear that I will practice martial arts hard after I go back, and I will help you..."

Speaking of which. Li Kunwu paused for a moment, but he gritted his teeth again in an instant, and said suddenly regardless: "Avenge you!"

Ling Yun smiled, red mouth and white teeth, and said with a bright smile: "Li Kunwu, you dare to say in front of me that you will seek revenge on me. You are still a man, don't worry, I will live well, waiting for the day you come to seek revenge on me! "

Regardless of right or wrong, life or death, victory or defeat, Li Kunwu dared to seek revenge from Ling Yun at this time. Based on this alone, he is much stronger than Wu Qifeng from Excalibur Villa, much stronger.

Ling Yun has never been afraid of making enemies, let alone strong enemies. If he spares Li Kunwu, he means to forgive him, and of course he won't go back on what he says.

With great difficulty, Li Kunwu tied the dead bodies of Ziye and Ziyang to his back, then helped the real Ziguang who was almost unable to walk, came to Zen Master Jueyuan and Daoist Chongxu, and bowed to the ground.

"Li Kunwu thanked Master Jueyuan and Daoist Chongxu for their life-saving grace, and I will definitely come to the door in person to thank you in the future!"

Zen Master Jueyuan raised one palm in front of his chest and saluted: "Amitabha, Donor Li and Immortal Ziguang, please go slowly. Forgive the poor monk for not giving them away."

Daoist Chongxu just nodded and smiled.

Li Kunwu turned and left, and the two of them took a few steps. Immortal Ziguang suddenly stopped, turned around, and said to Ling Yun in a weak voice: "Ling Yun, I, Senior Brother Ziyang and Junior Brother Ziye, both died at your hands. This revenge, I, Kunlun! The Sword Sect will definitely ask you to repay it twice in the future!"

Ling Yun waved his hand indifferently: "I will accompany you anytime."

The figures of Li Kunwu and Master Ziguang quickly disappeared into the dark night.

Then another person came over.

Ji Xiaoqing participated in the siege of Ling Yun just now, but was cut off by Ling Yun's sword, and she vomited blood, but she only suffered serious internal injuries, but it was not fatal, and it did not affect her actions.

She was actually very embarrassed, being completely forgotten by her opponent, it was a very powerless sense of humiliation.

Going down the mountain with the five elder brothers, they said they were fighting against demons and defending the way, but they couldn't fight, they couldn't run, and they were completely ignored by others. This kind of feeling is really uncomfortable.

Ji Xiaoqing came to Ling Yun and said coldly, "You can kill me."

Ling Yun smiled, spread his hands out and said, "Unless it is under extremely special circumstances, I will not kill women."

Brother Yun is very frank, he killed Niu Fenjiao, the wife of Sun Tianbiao of the Sun family in the capital.

Ji Xiaoqing took the initiative to ask for death, she fixed her eyes on Ling Yun, and asked, "Why didn't you kill him?"

Ling Yun shook his head and said: "If you don't kill, you don't kill. Why are there so many?"

"Amitabha……"

Zen Master Jueyuan recited the Buddha's name again.

Daoist Chongxu also persuaded with a smile: "Miss Ji, why bother to seek death even if the ants steal their lives? Everyone has their own destiny, and the law of heaven has its own reincarnation. You should go down the mountain..."

Ji Xiaoqing cast a cold glance at Zen Master Jueyuan and Daoist Chongxu, and sarcastically said in a disdainful tone: "Shaolin and Wudang are known as the world's top martial arts masters, and today they finally learned the lesson."

Of course Ji Xiaoqing was satirizing Shaolin and Wudang, the two most powerful main forces of the orthodox sects, for refusing to deal with Ling Yun tonight.

A woman is a woman, and a female martial arts master is also a woman, and women are small-hearted.

Even if she wanted to break her head, she couldn't figure out why the two sects watched Ling Yun massacre the famous and decent masters, but they still ignored it?

Zen Master Jueyuan smiled wryly, while Daoist Chongxu was still smiling, but he didn't make any excuses.

"Humph!"

Ji Xiaoqing knew that she was meaningless here, she snorted coldly, flew to Guo Xiaotian's body, and stretched out her arms to pick up Guo Xiaotian's headless body. Shooting directly into the dense forest, the figure disappeared.

As for Liu Suifeng... he may be dead, or he may not be dead, but this has nothing to do with Ji Xiaoqing.

On the way down the mountain, Ji Xiaoqing had a question in her mind that couldn't get rid of, that is, did Ling Yun really become possessed?

On the top of Longmen Mountain, there are only six Shaolin members left. Wudang seven, of course, Ling Yun.

Ling Yun silently calculated the time in his heart. I feel that there is enough time, and I think that my aunt must have returned to No. 1 villa by now. Since there is no news, it means that No. 1 villa can still withstand it.

He looked at Zen Master Jueyuan and Daoist Chongxu with a smile, then glanced at the eleven Shaolin Wudang disciples who were like wooden stakes in the distance, and said to them, "Then shall we still fight?"

Zen Master Jueyuan shook his head: "Just now."

Daoist Chongxu smiled: "Why do you want to fight?"

Ling Yun was very puzzled, and thought that you came here with great fanfare, didn't you come here to eliminate demons and defend the way? What the hell is going on if you really don't do anything?

So Ling Yun asked: "Then why did you bring so many people here?"

Daoist Chongxu smiled and said, "Actually, I just came to see it."

Ling Yun was puzzled and said: "What are you looking at? Seeing me kill people with a magic knife? You are the main force of a decent school, and you don't want to eliminate demons and defend the way?"

Zen Master Jueyuan smiled: "Little benefactor, we are obliged to eliminate demons and protect the way, but there are no demons. How can we eliminate demons?"

With a thought of Ling Yun, the Dark Blood Demon Knife was in his hand, and he shook it slightly: "I have the Dark Blood Demon Knife, and I am the current Demon Lord..."

Ling Yun repeatedly emphasized, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was the current devil lord.

Zen Master Jueyuan said: "It's true that the little benefactor has the Dark Blood Demon Knife, and this demonic knife is indeed very demonic. But the little benefactor just does what he wants, but the poor monk can't see that you have any demonic nature."

"The Dark Blood Demon Knife is nothing more than a weapon made by humans. It is just a knife. It is humans who kill people, and knives cannot kill by themselves."

Hearing what Chan Master Jueyuan said, Ling Yun suddenly felt that a bosom friend was rare.

He really wished he hadn't killed Guo Xiaotian. So that that elm lumpy head can listen carefully to what Chan Master Heeyuan said!

Only to hear Zen Master Yuan say solemnly again: "However, the poor monk still hopes that the little benefactor can put down the magic knife, so as not to cause more disasters."

Ling Yun smiled and said: "You don't have to let it go. Since you have to kill someone, it's more convenient to use it when you kill someone."

Chan Master Jueyuan recited Amitabha Buddha again, and said with a smile, "It's the poor monk who is obsessed..."

Daoist Chongxu also laughed and said: "Since the magic knife must be born, it is better to have it in your hands than to let others get it..."

Ling Yun really liked hearing these words, he smiled and reciprocated: "Anyway, Ling Yun would like to thank you two for not making a move tonight, if you really do make a move, I will only have to run away."

What Ling Yun said was a compliment, but it was also a truth. The twelve knives just now, in fact, Ling Yun was testing the strength of Zen Master Jue Yuan. He already knew that he would definitely not be able to win against these two.

Jueyuan and Chongxu must both be in the real Ninth Level of Innate Realm.

Daoist Chongxu smiled and said: "In that case, can you show us the bronze tripod?"

Ling Yun secretly slandered the old fox in his heart, but smiled and said: "Since I agreed to the Taoist priest, I will definitely let you see it, but I really don't bring it with me now..."

"And you also heard just now that there is some trouble in my family, and I am in a hurry to go back now."

Daoist Chongxu wants to see the Shennong Ding, Ling Yun definitely wants to show him, one is because the Wudang faction has never taken action against him tonight, and the other is because the Wudang faction was created by Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren, Ling Yun admires it from the bottom of his heart Zhang Sanfeng.

Even for Daoist Zhang's sake, Ling Yun would let Daoist Chongxu look at the Shennong Ding.

It doesn't matter whether Zhenren Zhang is dead or alive now.

Spending more time talking than fighting, Ling Yun was concerned about Villa No. 1, so he directly offered to leave.

"Master Jueyuan, Daoist Chongxu, after tonight, I will stay in Qingshui City for a while. Ling Yun welcomes you two to visit my house at any time. Now I have something urgent at home, so I will leave!"

Ling Yun's figure disappeared in a flash.

Daoist Chongxu looked at the place where Ling Yun disappeared, remained silent for a long time, his expression gradually became extremely solemn, and suddenly asked: "Monk, tell me the truth, is he the one who is destined to be robbed?" To be continued.)

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