Great Blue Night Watchman

The Bishui Sect asked her to meditate over the cliff, with the original intention of asking her to practice the Heavenly Art of Forgetting Love. The fundamental purpose was now obvious, and she was deeply disgusted in her heart. However, the grace of twelve years of teaching was there, and it was difficult for her to cross it. Overcome this hurdle of going against Master.

However, an excuse was actually delivered to her.

Moreover, the Master sent it to her on purpose.

She has practiced the Heavenly Art of Forgetting Love, and she has cut off all love and desire!

She doesn't even remember her parents or relatives, so why should she remember you as her master?

This is called using the other person's way to repay the other person's body!

This is called a trap you dug yourself, and you jump into it yourself!

"Two benefactors, the little girl has taken the first step. Now you can do whatever you want in Siguo Cliff..." Zhang Yiyu stepped towards the outside of Siguo Cliff...

"Damn it! You practiced the Heavenly Art of Forgetting Love, instead of shaving your head and becoming a nun, why did you get rid of the benefactor..." Lin Su shouted from behind.

There was a smile on Zhang Yiyu's lips, but as soon as she stepped out of the fog of Si Guo Cliff, the smile on her face disappeared without a trace and landed directly on the sect's main peak.

Several elders were still there. They raised their eyes and were shocked when they looked at Zhang Yiyu. Zhang Yiyu's eyes were too light, neither sad nor happy.

"Yiyu!" Two words came from the sect leader's room: "Come in!"

Zhang Yiyu raised his eyes and turned to the sect master's room: "Sect Master Lu, from now on, this little girl will not be in conflict with the Bishui Sect. I say goodbye!"

Soaring into the sky.

Lu Tianming's whole body was shaken, and he appeared in front of Zhang Yiyu with a cry...

Zhang Yiyu stared at him with a pair of bright eyes, like a thousand-year ice pool: "Master Lu wants to block the road?"

"Yiyu, you...you don't even recognize Master anymore?" Lu Tianming's face darkened.

"Haha, on the path of spiritual practice, all trees and grass can serve as teachers. If I worship my teacher when I meet one, wouldn't it mean that I, Zhang Yiyu, will have to bend down when encountering grass and trees in the future... get out of the way!" Zhang Yiyu spat out the last two words with unparalleled force!

Lu Tianming's heart was filled with waves.

She actually recognizes herself.

She also knew that her name was Zhang Yiyu.

She speaks logically.

There are various signs that her thinking is normal, but her normal thinking conveys a frosty attitude towards life...

This is the characteristic of Wangqing Tiangong!

She has already mastered the art of forgetting love!

She no longer has human emotions, including parents, relatives, lovers... and including him as the master!

Holy shit! Including me, the master? !

This...this is not the script I designed!

This is a deviation...

With a shout, two people appeared in the air, it was Lin Su and An Ye.

As soon as the two of them arrived, Zhang Yiyu's cold gaze passed over their faces, and a lyre swayed gently on her forehead, turning into a golden boat under her feet. She stepped out of the boat and left the Bishui Sect.

Lu Tianming wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare to stop him because the two people he was really afraid of were already by his side at this moment.

"Sect Master Lu, you have tried every possible means to get Zhang Yiyu to practice the Heavenly Art of Forgetting Love, and now your wishes have been fulfilled. Unfortunately, people are not as good as Heaven. Of course she doesn't know me, and she doesn't know you either!"

Lu Tianming exhaled softly: "This is not what I want!"

"Of course it's not what you want. What you want is for her to be heartless towards her relatives and old friends, and to be obedient to you! Never thought that she would be equally heartless towards you? Since what no one wants to see has happened after all... "Lin Su said coldly: "What you need to consider now is how to calm down the anger of Academician Zhang!"

Lu Tianming's heart skipped a beat: "This matter...this matter...what's going on with Grand Master Qianzhang?"

"Haha, what's going on, Grand Master Qianzhang? Come on, come on, give your daughter to me, I'll make her look like a heartless ghost, and then you can tell me what you think!"

Sweat suddenly broke out on Lu Tianming's back...

He really has a daughter!

Lin Sudao: "Buddhists say, what you sow is what you will bear! From now on, your Bishui Sect will be in trouble, and it is also caused by cause and effect. Do you understand?"

Lin Su's words spread throughout the sect, and everyone heard them clearly, and everyone who heard them turned pale.

Lu Tianming's brows twitched: "Is Grandmaster Lin going too far?"

"Sometimes bullying someone too much can be cause and effect!" Lin Su said calmly: "Since we talked about bullying, I might as well bully you once, lest you break your promise in front of all the disciples and get fat!"

His hand suddenly stretched out!

sword!

The sword is in hand!

The clouds in the sky are moving, and it's cold for hundreds of miles!

With one sword, all the wind in the sky is taken away!

With a chirping sound, the main peak of the Bishui Sect split into two!

"This sword is just a small punishment. Things like this that will bully you will happen one after another. Sect Master Lu, elders, and disciples, please don't be surprised!"

With a whoosh, Lin Su and An Ye rose into the sky and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Lu Tianming's face turned pale.

The great elder's face was ashen.

All the disciples' faces were as pale as paper...

Is this person going too far today?

of course!

It would be too much to break into the main peak of the Great Immortal Sect without warning.

He slashed the sect's main peak with one sword and became the sect's mortal enemy.

However, the sect leader did not dare to block him!

None of the elders dared to block him!

You need to know that this is within the mountain gate of Bishui Sect. This is the most sacred and inviolable territory of Bishui Sect.

What if it's outside?

Everyone shuddered.

With Lin Su's reputation and his skills, anyone from the Bishui Sect who bumps into him will die in a hundred ways!

Even the sect leaders and elders are no exception.

What are you pursuing when you pursue sectarian spiritual practice? Don’t be bullied! There's someone behind you!

However, today, Lin Su used a few contemptuous words and this shocking sword to tell everyone that he had deceived the Blue Water Sect!

Can such a sect still provide protection to its disciples?

Is this kind of sect still a glorious immortal sect?

If an Immortal Sect has lost its glory and the capital to protect its disciples, how can it retain its disciples? Why do you attract disciples from thousands of miles away to join?

The disciples understand this clearly, how can the elders not understand it? Lu Tianming understood better.

He knew that the downfall of the Bishui Sect started with this sword!

Lin Su's sword did not kill anyone in the Bishui Sect, but this sword broke the roots of the Bishui Sect!

He wanted to kill Lin Su, he wanted to kill a hundred and twenty people, but this sword had another level of power, that was its strength!

Lu Tianming personally felt the power of this sword. He knew clearly that if this sword was aimed at him, Lu Tianming, he, Lu Tianming, would be a dead man at this moment!

Above the sky, clouds were flying. Lin Su's feet fell through the clouds and landed in a river. When he fell, the river was empty except for a strip of blue waves.

But on the way down, the gold paper in his hand was empty, and he picked up the pen and wrote the word "boat".

The gold paper turned into a boat, not too small, and fell into the river.

Lin Su held Dark Night's slim waist and landed on the boat.

An Ye opened her eyes wide and stared at him blankly, as if she didn't recognize him...

"What's wrong? Baby!"

An Ye closed his eyes gently and slowly opened them: "How powerful is your sword...?"

"If you aim at Lu Tianming, you can probably chop off his head with one sword!"

"This is not a literary method! This is the way of swordsmanship! Standard swordsmanship! And...and there are three sword fruits!" An Ye murmured: "I only have three sword fruits!"

Her voice sounded a little erratic.

Because her mind is still flying in the sky.

She knew that her husband was a literary genius, and she was not particularly surprised by any of his achievements in literature.

However, it is limited to literary arts and definitely does not include martial arts.

However, today, his last sword was from the martial art of swordsmanship, and the power of this sword was no less than hers.

is it possible?

His martial arts was taught by her personally. Oh, by the way, Zhang Yiyu also taught some of it.

When she first gave him guidance, she was the aloof martial arts god.

Later, although she was put under the covers and ravaged over and over again by him, and was knocked off the altar, but it should only be her body that was knocked down, not her martial arts...

Faced with her problem, Lin Su felt a little hard to explain...

But someone next to him spoke: "An Ye, you probably don't know that your husband is the leader of Lingyun, right?"

"Lord Lingyun?" An Ye's eyes widened. As a person on the spiritual path, no matter whether he has participated in the Yaochi Club or not, he will not ignore a list of people named Lingyun List, let alone the title of Lord Lingyun.

She has been practicing outside for two years, mainly practicing swordsmanship, and is relatively closed to information from the outside world. However, she still knows the news about Lingyun's first flower falling into the Sword Sect.

In her knowledge, Jianmen has nothing to do with Lin Su.

Yaochi Hui also shouldn't have anything to do with her marriage.

However, something unexpected happened just like that. Her husband-in-law was not only involved in martial arts, but also in an incredible way...

Zhang Yiyu turned around and said, "If you want to know these things, I can tell you everything, because that day when I watched this shit stirrer messing up the spiritual path, I was also one of the people who had my eyes open and was confused. …”

Zhang Yiyu's expression now was completely different from when he left the Bishui Sect.

Her eyes were bright and her expression was relaxed - maybe she was really relaxed after taking off the thick shackles of the Bishui Sect.

An Ye understood this big explanation, but she still couldn't figure it out...

"Why is this happening?" She turned her face and asked her husband.

"What you're asking is why I, a literary genius, am able to conquer all the geniuses on the spiritual path, right?" Lin Su asked back.

"Yes!"

"Two explanations, one is cruel and the other is gentle, which one should I listen to?"

"Tender!" An Ye would definitely not make the wrong choice.

"The explanation of warmth is... you are all struggling on the spiritual path. If I don't follow the spiritual path, how can I hurt you..." There seems to be a word left behind.

Zhang Yiyu's mouth curled up.

An Ye added to him: "In order to love us, you rushed to the spiritual path. I understand, it's really a bit tender, right, Yiyu."

Zhang Yiyu sighed: "He was talking about loving you, not you. One word makes a world of difference... Sometimes things in the world are cruel and real. I still have some self-knowledge, so you don't have to help cover up... …Tell me about your cruel explanation!”

Lin Sudao: "The cruel explanation is: I am a genius!"

The two women looked at each other: "Is this a cruel explanation?"

"It's very cruel for those geniuses on the spiritual path!" Lin Su looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle: "They practice desperately and try every means. I, Lin, am an official, write essays, and chant Composing poems and singing songs, making a lot of money, and just beating them to death, isn't this cruel? How cruel do you want to be? "

The two women caressed their foreheads at the same time, looking at each other through the edge of their palms, their eyes wandering, reflecting their deep-seated helplessness towards this bastard...