Sword Dao Alchemy

"Read people's minds?" Lin Yun shook his head, smiled, and said, "I don't know how to do it, and I don't want to know how to do it. If I know other people's thoughts, wouldn't I be causing trouble for myself?"

"It's naturally troublesome to understand a person's heart, but... wouldn't it be a lot less troublesome to understand a woman's heart?" Ling Shuang said sadly.

Tears dripped down from his eyes again, hitting the table like knocking on people's hearts.

Lin Yun smiled coldly, not wanting to respond to her words, but returned to the previous topic.

"The fairy showed such true feelings, so I conclude... you must be a descendant of the Fenghan family, so what you said must be true."

"You can see this." Ling Shuang smiled bitterly, obviously admitting it.

After a moment of silence, she asked again: "The Fenghan family left here and disappeared. How could you think that I am a descendant of the Fenghan family?"

"It's simple... there will always be some abandoned people in any family. And the fairy is so hurt. Obviously, she was also hurt by the family. She is still unwilling to admit that she is a member of the Fenghan family." Lin Yun said calmly.

"You also said you can't read people's minds." Ling Shuang gave Lin Yun a gouging look.

That plaintive look and that captivating voice made countless men in the world fall at her feet in an instant.

But Lin Yun was unmoved.

"I'm just talking about things. I really don't know how to read people's hearts." Lin Yun's voice was extremely cold.

This cold voice instantly made Ling Shuang's offensive ineffective.

"So... let's talk about the real purpose."

"Okay!" Ling Shuang's voice also became extremely cold, and she said slowly: "I invite you to come here, naturally you have something to ask for."

"It goes without saying that we ask for each other!" Lin Yun smiled faintly and said, "It should be said that everyone gets what they need."

"Alas! It's really boring to be with someone like you." Ling Shuang sighed.

"Okay! I'll take you to Fenghan Pavilion!"

"When we get there, I will get all the legacy of the Fenghan family! You will get the treasure left by Lan Jinchen."

"Okay!" Lin Yun nodded.

Although he didn't know that the secrets in Fenghan Pavilion would eventually be revealed, Ling Shuang still couldn't refuse Ling Shuang's proposal.

"We're going now."

Ling Shuang grabbed Lin Yun's hand without caring.

"There are also Brother Zhuge and Brother Qu..." Lin Yun wanted to take them there together.

"No matter what they do. They're just two losers..."

Ling Shuang sneered.

Before Lin Yun could refute.

Suddenly, his feet collapsed and he fell downwards.

The moment it fell, Lin Yun reached out and grabbed the painting on the stone table and put it away.

He felt that the painting might be more than just telling a story.

The two of them felt like they were traveling among the clouds and mist, like immortals.

A quarter of an hour later, the two fell from the clouds onto a bluestone path.

The trail weaves between the mountains.

Looking back, Wuhen Tower had disappeared from sight.

"Master Lin, there is no need to look any further, Wuhen Tower... we can't go back..."

Ling Shuang smiled sweetly, which was extremely touching.

"It's a pity that my two eldest brothers..." Lin Yun sighed.

"Master Lin... what kind of big brothers are they? If they see me with you, they will definitely turn against each other." Ling Shuang's face turned frosty in a blink of an eye.

She is obviously very prejudiced against Zhuge Qiu and Qu Nanfeng.

It's a pity... those two people still miss her.

"Are the two of them... really so unbearable?" Lin Yun said to himself, as if asking himself and Ling Shuang.

Maybe no one asked.

Just a sigh.

Ling Shuang did not answer him directly, but sneered: "If you see them again, you will naturally understand..."

Then, she stopped talking and walked along the bluestone path towards the beautiful and steep mountains.

As graceful as a fairy, it makes the mountains eclipse.

Lin Yun didn't think about anything else and followed closely, as if he was leaving.

It was quiet in the deep mountains. The two of them walked in tandem, walking slowly and slowly, but their feet felt like wind, and they passed thousands of mountains lightly.

But inadvertently, we have passed many weird and unpredictable psychedelic places.

The mountain scenery becomes more and more beautiful.

Looking at the surrounding mountains, they are like a spread of brocade, full of red flowers and green trees, full of vitality.

But suddenly it started to snow again.

The snow is slow but the flakes are big.

The fluttering flowers make the mountain scenery even more beautiful, with a thrilling beauty.

But this snow is not the work of a master of mental skills, but the creation of heaven and earth.

This is a magical place.

Lin Yun understood that Fenghan Pavilion must not be far away.

So, when we get here, what if nothing happens.

That would be strange.

Lin Yun had an indifferent smile on his face. In the wind and snow, combined with his sharp face, this smile was filled with boundless murderous intent.

Ling Shuang also stopped.

Her delicate figure did not appear weak in the wind and snow. She stood quietly, but she had an oppressive aura.

She is definitely a strong character as well.

Lin Yun thought to himself that he might not be able to defeat her.

The world is quiet, the wind and snow are beautiful.

But it hides boundless murderous intent.

Four shadows came out of the wind and snow.

They walked very lightly, like a snowflake falling...

But the momentum that forced them over was even more powerful than ten thousand mountains.

This is definitely the most evil person in Fenghan Ancient Way.

Compared with them, the three heroes of Wangsheng are not even worthy of carrying shoes.

Any one of them can defeat the three heroes of Wangsheng.

They are people who have long lost their way of cultivation.

Since entering the ancient road, their realm has not increased at all.

They are still Martial Emperor Four Stars.

The lack of realm improvement does not mean stagnation of strength.

They have accumulated years.

Transformed years into strength.

At least five thousand years of accumulation, even a pig is enough to grow to the point of driving mountains and swallowing mountains.

What's more, they are ruthless people who have walked out of the sea of ​​fire and swords.

The moment they appeared, they had moved to a distance of only a few feet from Lin Yun and Ling Shuang.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Yun and Ling Shuang had no way to retreat and could only fight.

The leader of the four was Xia He, the closest maid beside Ling Shuang.

Although the other three were extremely ugly, the golden rings in their hands hummed and stirred up dazzling golden light.

In the golden light, the murderous aura surged, rolling up heavy storms, whistling through the mountains and fields.

"Feng Lingshuang, you dared to betray the owner of the building and lead outsiders to Fenghan Pavilion. You are really courting death!"

Xia He scolded Lingshuang, with a cold face full of arrogance, completely different from the usual humble and submissive look towards Lingshuang.

Lingshuang smiled coldly and opened her lips slightly.

"What I, Feng Lingshuang, do is not controlled by you, a bitch!"

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