As if sensing Lin Yun's changes, Gu Ziyan patted him on the shoulder and said playfully: "Don't worry, when I become a generation of empresses, I will cover you, and whoever bullies you at that time, I will beat him back." ”

Saying that, Gu Ziyan waved her delicate fist again.

Hearing this, Lin Yun was stunned, then smiled freely, and joked: "I don't know what this empress is like, but she has someone in mind? If not, how about it?"

Gu Ziyan's face was slightly red, her beautiful eyes glanced at Lin Yun, pinched Lin Yun's ears, and pretended to be fierce: "Little hairy boy, when will you beat me, when will you say this again." ”

Lin Yun smiled, and some of the sentimentality in his heart was also resolved by Gu Ziyan's words or two.

The next dozen or so battles lasted until ten in the evening, before they ended in the eyes of everyone.

With the advent of night, the outer courtyard, which had experienced a day of hustle and bustle, finally returned to its previous silence, and a little starlight sprinkled from the sky, illuminating the darkness, so that the disciples who had experienced a day of fighting were completely relaxed.

In the quiet room, the faint moonlight poured in from the window, shining on Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and the aura of heaven and earth surrounded Lin Yun's body, drilling into his body with his breath, and replenishing in the purple-gold spiritual sea.

This state lasted for nearly two hours or so, and Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes, and a mouthful of turbid air that had been held in his chest for a long time was poured out.

With the exhalation of this turbid breath, Lin Yun's face suddenly appeared a faint luster, and the few traces of pale left by the battle during the day also completely dissipated at this moment.

Feeling the surging spiritual power in his body again, Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at himself, and said softly: "After entering the inner courtyard, it seems that I am going to find a chance to go out and wander around, if I continue to cultivate as tepidly as I am now, I am afraid that it will never be possible to become a real powerhouse." ”

Only when people's lives are threatened, the deepest potential will erupt like a volcano, and if you have been living under the protection of others, even if you have the talent to defy the sky, it will be difficult to achieve great things.

For Lin Yun, there is never a lack of cultivation talent, what he lacks is the tempering of iron and blood, only by successfully passing the tempering of blood, can he truly transform and embark on the path he wants.

Staying in the Canglan Spiritual Courtyard all the time, although it was safe, this was not what he really wanted.

"Who?"

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly froze, and a palm wind instantly blasted out of the window, and at the same time, he was also like a ghost, shooting out of the room and landing in the courtyard.

"Nice perception. ”

A blood-colored figure appeared not far from Lin Yun, a pair of eyes like a falcon, staring at Lin Yun tightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a rebellious arc.

"Is that you?"

Seeing the man's appearance, Lin Yun was slightly stunned, because what appeared in front of him at this moment was the blood-clothed man who Gu Ziyan had asked him to be careful before.

"I'm very interested in you, and I think your blood must be delicious. The blood-clothed man licked his lips and stared at Lin Yun as if he were examining his prey.

Hearing this, Lin Yun frowned slightly, this guy came to him in the middle of the night, was it just to say these few words?

"Make a move, let me see your strength. The blood-clothed man glanced at Lin Yun, and couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart anymore, his toes were a little messy, and his body suddenly turned into a bloody shadow, cutting through the darkness, and shooting towards Lin Yun as fast as lightning.

In the darkness, the man's figure was particularly conspicuous, like a hunter walking through the darkness, bloody and fierce.

In the face of the man's attack, Lin Yun only felt a strong smell of blood rushing to his face, and then, with a cold snort, the purple-gold spiritual power in his body instantly erupted, enveloping it, as if turning into a god of war.

The figure jumped up, like a meteor, turned into a palm with one hand, and slapped the blood shadow directly.

"It's so strong. ”

Feeling Lin Yun's burst of breath, the blood-clothed man was shocked, and he didn't retreat immediately, but also waved out a palm, directly meeting Lin Yun's palm.

Boom!

The two collided together, and a strong smell of blood swept over in an instant, followed by blood-colored spiritual power gushing out, and for a while, it actually shot into Lin Yun's body along the palm of his hand.

As soon as the blood-colored spiritual power entered the body, it began to wantonly destroy the meridians in Lin Yun's body.

"Not good. ”

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he immediately activated the Dragon Condensing Heart Method, and the rolling purple gold spiritual power poured out from the spiritual sea, killing the blood-colored spiritual power that rushed into his body.

One after another, dragon chants came out from the spiritual sea, like the sound of an ancient god, bombarding the blood-colored spiritual power, and between advancing and retreating, the blood-colored spiritual power was instantly shattered by it and turned into nothing.

"Roar!"

A high-pitched dragon chant came out of Lin Yun's mouth, and he slapped it out with one palm, like a thousand dragons roaring together, swallowing thousands of miles.

Sensing Lin Yun's changes, a hint of discoloration flashed in the blood-clothed man's eyes, and his footwork was fluctuating, wanting to dodge Lin Yun's blow.

But how could Lin Yun give him a chance, the moment the palm of his hand was slapped, the figure burst out again, bullied down, forced the man in blood to the corner, and directly pushed it out with one palm, blasting into the chest of the man in blood clothes.

There was nowhere to escape, a trace of fierceness flashed in the blood-clothed man's eyes, and with one hand upward, the blood-colored spiritual power frantically surged into the palm, instantly condensing a huge blood-colored handprint, fighting against Lin Yun's blow containing bursts of dragon groans.

"Boom!"

The two connected, and the man in blood shot backwards for several feet, his eyes flashed with a variety of emotions in a row, and finally stopped at surprise.

Hiding his trembling palms behind him, he looked at Lin Yun in surprise: "It's that I underestimated you, or sooner or later, one day you and I will face each other, and when the time comes, I will definitely take your blood." ”

"By you?"

Lin Yun chuckled and raised his head slightly, his delicate face, under the illumination of the moonlight, was even more extraordinary.

"In the future, you will know how much trouble you say at this moment, your blood, I Yang Jie will take it. The man in blood sneered, and then said no more, the blood shadow flickered, and he was about to leave this place.

"Come and leave as long as you want, can you bully me Lin Yun?" Lin Yun snorted coldly, jumped up, and his purple-gold fist, carrying the power of the dragon's chant, directly blasted over.

Standing in the air, the dragon roared, this aura was so amazing that even the man in blood couldn't help frowning at this moment.

"Bloody Palm!"

Yang Jie waved his palm, and his blood and qi surged, and countless blood-colored spiritual powers were mixed in it, like a sea of blood, which was surprising.

Qixi Festival is here, I wish all book friends a happy Chinese Valentine's Day, and those who have no arrangements don't have to worry, Xiaoyi will send you a playful and lovely Gu Ziyi, haha.

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