Eternal gate

The night at Zizhu Peak is quiet and quiet.

The two living treasures on Zizhu Peak were dangling.

That's right, it's Zhao Yun and Ling Fei. Yun Yan and the others have gone to bed. Are they the only ones still hanging around? There was a lot of wind at night, and it would sway when it blew, like a pendulum clock, with a rhythm.

"You...do you often get hung up on this?" Ling Fei looked at Zhao Yun.

"It's hard to put it into words." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

He has an indissoluble bond with the Crooked Neck Tree. Ziling, Linglong, Yunyan... whoever hasn't hung him up probably has the same reason: being hung on a tree is also a kind of spiritual practice.

This time it was still good and I didn't get beaten.

However, thinking about the treasure I got from Wei Chuan, I felt much more comfortable.

"I have an old friend who is just like you...a monster who defies heaven." Ling Fei said.

"Then...it's really an honor for me." Zhao Yun replied.

"His name is Zhao Yun, the young master of the Zhao family in Forgotten City... should be said to be the head of the family." Ling Fei added, "The heavenly spirit body you fought yesterday was his fiancée, um... her former fiancée, then This kid is much more evil than you, and apart from being shameless, he's pretty good."

Hearing this, Zhao Yun couldn't help but glance sideways.

He basically didn't listen to the first few sentences, but he only heard the last sentence. Why don't you be shameless?

"I still remember that night he took me to the brothel."

"That's called being green."

"Hey... don't tell me."

Ling Fei let out a sigh of relief, and then he stopped wandering back and forth with concentration.

Zhao Yun's eyes were already slanted. "Grandma, when did I take you to the Qinglou? Besides, I am embarrassed for the girls when I take you to the Qinglou with a little guy like you."

Squeak!

As he was talking, he suddenly heard the door creaking.

Someone came out, it wasn't Chi Yan or Mu Qinghan, it was Master Yun Yan.

He was sleepwalking again. His eyes were empty and his expression was dull. At first glance, he looked like a walking corpse.

"Sleepwalking?" Ling Fei was stunned when he saw it.

"Don't make a sound." Zhao Yun whispered.

Mu Qinghan once warned him that it is best not to disturb the master when he is sleepwalking. The secret method involving dreams will most likely be counterattacked once he is awakened. If he is not careful, he will become a stupid person.

"No wonder you asked me to close the doors and windows." Ling Fei muttered.

There is such a restless master who has to keep one eye open even when sleeping.

Zheng!

While the two were watching, Yun Yan took out a wooden sword and danced with it under the moonlight.

Her sword moves may be fast or slow, and may not be very precise, but each move carries an indescribable aura. In Zhao Yun's opinion, Yun Yan must be a master of swordsmanship.

"She... won't be hacked by us!" Ling Fei struggled.

"What do you think?" Zhao Yun was also swaying. He was afraid of this stage. Just dance with the sword. Don't chop it with one sword. Are there two big people alive? Even the simplest move can kill them both.

"Chi Yan." Ling Fei called in a low voice.

However, Chi Yan didn't respond, or in other words... she was lost in thought and comprehending her inner thoughts.

Before Chi Yan woke up, Mu Qinghan came out quietly. The moment Yun Yan went out, she woke up. She had set the ban early. When Yun Yan sleepwalked out at night, she would wake up immediately.

"Don't make a sound." Mu Qinghan came to the tree and reminded the two of them.

"Put it down for us!" Ling Fei chuckled.

"I can't untie this rope." Mu Qinghan laughed dryly.

Zhao Yun didn't say anything, but just walked back and forth. Yun Yan also knew that he had a bad habit of sleepwalking, but he still hung his two disciples outside, so he wasn't afraid of sleepwalking at night... and slapped his disciples to death with one palm?

Zheng!

With a sword cry, Yun Yan abandoned the sword.

She didn't stop moving, and pulled a colorful ribbon from somewhere. It was a sword dance before, but now it was dancing. The dance was quite graceful, reflecting the starlight and moonlight, and it added a dream-like artistic conception.

"Our master...is really versatile." Ling Fei looked at him with round eyes.

"Then you...have never seen anything more beautiful." Zhao Yun sighed in his heart, maybe dancing would become a striptease, and Yunyan could do all sorts of weird things while sleepwalking unconsciously.

"That's great." Ling Fei chuckled.

Being a disciple of Zizhu Peak is indeed a blessing.

What to say! Such a beautiful master is eye-catching just to look at. Among the many female elders of Tianzong, not all of them are as beautiful as Yun Yansheng, and not all of them are as versatile as Yun Yan. She even performs the dance herself. This is the honor of being a disciple. , other peaks don’t have this good thing.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly.

Mu Qinghan also frowned slightly.

It is rare to see a master dancing, but there are many uncertainties.

After all, Yunyan is in a state of sleepwalking. Who knows if there will be other programs after this dance, such as...taking the disciples out and giving them a beating; for example...sending the three of them to hell.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the rope that tied Zhao Yun gave up, and Zhao Yun fell to the ground in an instant.

When it was time for Yunfeng to kidnap him, he set a restraint in advance and would release him when the time limit was up.

Look at Ling Fei, still swaying with the wind.

"Why don't you let me go?" Ling Fei raised his eyebrows.

"It's a matter of character." Zhao Yun rubbed his shoulders, knowing what the cloud meant.

Will he have another big battle tomorrow? But it can't be hung on the tree forever.

As for Ling Fei! If you have nothing to do tomorrow, it doesn't hurt to hang on for a while. This is a kind of practice.

"You keep shaking, I'm going to sleep."

Zhao Yun waved his hand, took one last look at Yun Yan, and turned around.

He wanted to let Ling Fei down, but unfortunately...he couldn't untie Yun Yan's rope.

Before he could lift his feet, he felt a strong suction force.

It was Yun Yan who had stopped dancing and raised her hand slightly, spreading her fingers towards Zhao Yun.

Her suction was so strong that Zhao Yun couldn't resist, and he was easily sucked in. Yun Yan strangled his neck and held her up in the air. In her unconscious state, she also had a murderous intention.

When Ling Fei saw this, his heart skipped a beat.

"Master." Mu Qinghan called hurriedly.

She would not wake up Yun Yan unless absolutely necessary.

Now it seems that it is impossible not to wake up. If you use a little force, you will strangle your junior brother to death.

Well...!

Zhao Yun's hands and feet were fluttering wildly, and the veins on his forehead that had been pinched were exposed.

If he had known that there would be such a bridge, he would rather hang it on the tree, but now Yunyan is not recognized by his relatives.

"Master." Mu Qinghan has arrived.

Before Yun Yan woke up, he flipped Mu Qinghan out with a flick of his sleeves.

Perhaps there was too much movement, and Chi Yan, who was sleeping, was also awakened and stepped out of the room.

Seeing this scene, she was also confused.

"What are you stunned for? Wake her up." Ling Fei struggled.

Chi Yan stepped forward without saying much.

Yun Yan waved her sleeves again and just stepped forward... Chi Yan was also thrown out before she could speak.

"Wake up." Ling Fei shouted loudly.

"Wake up... wake up." Zhao Yun's face turned red. It was difficult to speak, so he held on to his breath. Once he let out his breath, he might be strangled to death. Ksitigarbha realm was no joke.

Don't tell me, what he said is really effective.

Yun Yan really let go.

Zhao Yun fell to the ground in an instant and coughed violently. Just a moment ago, he seemed to have seen a god of death waving to him. He smiled ferociously, and the two rows of teeth were still shining with a fierce light.

Just when he stood firm, a cool jade hand reached out.

Yun Yan's jade hands were actually gently touching his face. In her unconscious state, she showed a touch of tenderness, just like a wife touching her husband. There was actually a hint of tenderness in her empty but clear beautiful eyes. The mist lingers, reflecting the moonlight... and condenses into frost.

When Zhao Yun reacted, Yun Yan was already in tears.

Ling Fei looked at it and was confused;

Chi Yan looked at it and didn't understand why.

Not far away, Mu Qinghan, who had stood up but was swaying, had distressed eyes. It must be that the master dreamed of his lover again, and even reflected it in reality, thinking that his junior brother was that person.

"Master?" Zhao Yun called tentatively.

Mu Qinghan could guess, and he could also guess a little.

It was because he could guess that his master was an infatuated woman.

He shouldn't have spoken. With such a call, Yun Yan's other hand stretched out, one to the left and one to the right, to hold his face. Two lines of tears sparkled in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with tears.

"The deceased is gone...My condolences." Zhao Yun took a step back.

He shouldn't speak or move.

With this movement, Yun Yan also moved. He took a step back, and Yun Yan took a step forward. Before he could take a breath, Yun Yan threw herself into his arms, hugged him with her hands, and his chest was stained with tears.

I don’t know if I miss you too much or if I am too affectionate.

Yun Yan seemed to have exhausted all her strength in this hug.

Click!

Afterwards, there were sounds like this.

Even in a sleepwalking state, Yun Yan's hug was scary enough.

At least, Zhao Yun couldn't bear it, and his bones were crackling.

"It hurts just to look at it." Ling Fei grinned.

Mu Qinghan, who was not far away, was also heartbroken.

"If you have something to say... say it carefully."

Zhao Yun bared his teeth and blood continued to pour from his mouth as he spoke.

This is him. If he were in another true spiritual realm, he would probably be on the road to hell.

Look! He spoke better than Mu Qinghan. When a master shouted, Yun Yanzhen woke up.

If you wake up, the situation will be very embarrassing.

In places with many people, I am afraid that the air will suddenly become quiet.

At this moment, Yun Yan was stunned for a long time. Is the person I'm holding...Ji Hen?

"If you have something to say...speak carefully." Zhao Yun spoke again.

Yun Yan was awakened and hurriedly let go of Zhao Yun, taking a step back.

puff!

Zhao Yun wasn't doing so well. He couldn't stand firm, and he spurted out blood. He didn't suffer any injuries in so many battles in the new sect competition. He was hugged by his master and was paralyzed on the spot.

Therefore, under the premise that the cultivation levels are not equal, do not find a wife who is too high-level. If you fall in love with her, you will really die.

"I....."

Yun Yanyu opened her mouth slightly, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch the tears on her cheeks.

This dream tonight is still very warm. I dreamed of the person I wanted to dream of.

When she woke up from the dream, she was in such a situation. She was confused as to what she had done. Look at Ji Hen, her bones were broken more than once; look at Mu Qinghan, swaying, blood stained his clothes; look at Chi Yan, staggering Ling Fei was the only one hanging on the tree and was considered the best. Of the four disciples, three of them were crippled by her.

"Junior brother." Mu Qinghan staggered over.

The most seriously injured person was Ji Hen. The crackling sound before was the best witness.

"Help me, I can spit out again." Zhao Yun stood up unsteadily.

He vomited as soon as he said it, no ambiguity, his old blood... spurted out domineeringly.