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For three years, the wind and rain came and went, the flowers bloomed and thanked, looking at the fluttering clouds in the distance, Xu Lin sat a little lazily outside the kitchen door. There is a faint smell of rice wafting in the courtyard, and he has grown into a young man, and the indifferent look on his face does have the opposite side of being old and serious.

Gently picked up the cold jade sword standing beside him, and a sword chant sounded softly in his heart, and what Xu Lin could feel was a kind of cordial joy.

Day and night, using the magic of heaven and earth, Leng Yujian and Xu Lin finally reached a tacit understanding and dependence.

This wonderful feeling is like an old friend, in loneliness and despair, to get rid of the entanglement and depression.

The method of the heart demon refinement is like the gangrene of the bone, biting at the bottom of Xu Lin's heart, and another voice reminds him at all times, the bloodstained Daoist is still alive, still alive, what about you, why don't you Xu Lin mention the three-foot Qingfeng to slash the enemy?

In the constant anxiety and waiting, Xu Lin's heart was always unstable, but whenever he held this cold jade sword in his hand, the cold touch and a unique connection in the depths of his heart allowed Xu Lin to truly calm down.

For three years, Xu Lin forced himself to use a sword, and for three years, Xu Lin fell in love with using a sword.

This is because Xu Lin wants to fuse "Lingxi Yijian True Solution" with "Blood God Son", and it is also the reason why Xu Lin can really change to another identity.

And such an approach seems to have seen the light of day. At the very least, the two exercises have already had the initial state of fusion.

Feeling the cold touch in his hand, holding the cold jade sword in his arms unconsciously, Xu Lin's gaze fell on the fluctuating clouds outside Mochizuki Peak, and his heart was also a lot more settled.

A pretty face, in the rainbow light of the setting sun, that figure, like a flying butterfly, approached smartly.

A warm smile appeared on Xu Lin's face.

Chen Wanru is already a beautiful girl, her mature and graceful figure is full of youthful vitality, and her beautiful face is also rippling with joy.

In the past few years, Chen Wanru will quietly sneak up the mountain whenever she is free, accompany each other with Xu Lin and relieve the loneliness in her heart. Later, Wang Dazhu bumped into him, although he made fun of the two, but there was a look of envy in his eyes.

Help Xu Lin pack the food box, Chen Wanru accompanied Xu Lin to send the food box to the senior brothers and sisters, and everyone on Mochizuki Peak already knew the delicate relationship between the two, although the forms are different, and they all have different opinions in their hearts, but no matter what, whether the cultivation is a matter of one person, or do they each sweep the snow in front of the door, take care of yourself.

Mingru's residence is as beautiful as before, while the peach blossoms are blooming, the fragrance fills the surroundings, which is also the place where Chen Wanru is most willing to come. However, to Xu Lin's surprise, Senior Sister Mingru, who was as cold as ice and snow, seemed to like Chen Wanru very much, and whenever she saw her, her expressionless face melted into a smile like ice and snow.

The two sat in front of Mingru's house, watching Xu Lin in the peach blossom forest, flying with sword breath, and laughing from time to time. Xu Lin completely ignored such a voice, and a sword stabbed out, and streams of sword breath filled his body, and he was engrossed in practicing.

Sometimes, Wang Dazhu will also come, although he is a little restrained after seeing Ming Ru, but after a long time, he can let go, and he always laughs at the immaturity of Xu Lin's sword breath.

In this peach blossom garden, the four young people spent three years like this.

There seems to be some vitality in life, which is like this in Wang Dazhu's opinion. Life used to be so boring, but now?

Looking at Xu Lin, who was already covered with sweat, looking at the laughter of the two beauties beside him from time to time, and feeling the faint fragrance in the garden, life seemed to be beautiful all of a sudden, and Wang Dazhu liked this kind of life.

And Xu Lin is still living in a tangle, once upon a time, for such a dull life, how much he longed for after experiencing many hardships. Especially when I first met Chen Wanru in Fanyang City, sitting in the same restaurant, the feelings and life of the four people at the table next to Chen Wanru, how I longed and envied, but now that I also have it, I have another pain.

The method of demon refinement is something that Xu Lin can't erase now, and it reminds Xu Lin all the time that he is obsessed with hatred. And as time passed, this delusion began to deflect and deepen, and it seemed that Xu Lin had indescribable hatred and anger towards the Qiē around him.

The sword breath suddenly became a little messy, Wang Dazhu laughed, regardless of Xu Lin's boring mood at this time, in a fluctuating moment, he had jumped in front of Xu Lin, and when his right hand was raised, Xu Lin's sword breath was blocked by the flash, and a wide heavy sword was suddenly held in his hand and said, "Senior brother, I'll accompany you!"

Xu Lin stabbed out again with a sword, this was the best answer, and the second daughter sitting in front of the house also looked at the two of them interestingly.

"Hey!", the big sword in Wang Dazhu's hand turned and swiped, and he easily defused Xu Lin's attack, and as Wang Dazhu waved it again and again, the wind sounded like a thundercloud explosion, like a heavy hammer.

Xu Lin's "Lingxi Yi Sword True Solution" has the most acute sense of breath, and every time Wang Dazhu's sword breath hits, he dodges early, and when he sees the right time, he hits with a sword.

Wang Dazhu's body was shrouded in a black aura, and when Xu Lin's sword breath was not yet close, this black aura was like a black barrier, blocking it out, and he couldn't get close at all.

Xu Lin, who gradually retracted his mind, dodged Wang Dazhu's sword-like blade like a heavy hammer, and looked for the best time to make a move like a beast. But whenever he thought that a wonderful sword stabbed out, the black gas on Wang Dazhu's body was dense and did not give Xu Lin any chance.

In the face of such an opponent, Xu Lin only felt a headache, although he could realize that Wang Dazhu had suppressed his cultivation as Xu Lin, but this sword cultivation path that integrated attack and defense was like a turtle with a sharp tail, and there was no place to start.

In a trance, Wang Dazhu slashed out with another sword, and the heavy sword carried a strong wind, whirring towards Xu Lin.

The cold jade sword in his hand, shaking the slender sword body, Xu Lin did not choose to escape this time, but stared at the strong wind with bright eyes.

On the sword body of the cold jade sword, it seemed to be like a suction cup, sucking the aura around Xu Lin frantically. At the same time, Leng Yujian suddenly had a thick sense of solemnity, and Wang Dazhu, who was swinging the sword, seemed to feel something, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then laughed and said: "What a copying sword!"

Ming Ru, who was watching the two of them compete on the sword, also smiled lightly, only Chen Wanru blinked her smart eyes for some reason and said, "Senior Sister Mingru, what is the Sword of Copying?"

When Chen Wanru's words just fell, there was a bang, like a roar of a mountain collapsing, which suddenly resounded in his ears.

Chen Wanru was a little uncomfortable and blocked her ears with her hands, but her eyes fell on the place where the two were fighting a little nervously.

The moment the two sword breaths intersected, the surrounding air currents flew wildly, and when the peach blossoms fell one after another, Xu Lin was already like a kite with a broken string, and was shocked and flew out. Looking at Wang Dazhu again, after shouting angrily, he raised his sword and came again, obviously with the intention of taking advantage of your illness to kill you.

But when Wang Dazhu had just taken a step, Xu Lin, who had been shocked by his sword, suddenly thrust the cold jade sword in his hand into the ground fiercely, stopping Xu Lin, who was flying upside down, and slapped the hilt of the cold jade sword inserted on the ground with force, like a fallen leaf being blown up by the wind, and it actually floated upright.

And when Xu Lin was standing upright, the ankle was hooked into the hilt of the cold jade sword on the ground, and when the sword body flew up, Xu Lin held the hilt, his feet fell, and he flew towards Wang Dazhu head-on.

"Moths to the fire, do you know the scorching heat of the fire?" Wang Dazhu smashed his sword again, and a wave of qi once again surged towards Xu Lin like the waves of the angry sea.

I thought that this sword would take care of the oncoming Xu Lin, but Wang Dazhu's eyes suddenly flickered, Xu Lin's figure suddenly disappeared, Wang Dazhu shook his head violently, look again!

Now Xu Lin is like a fish entering the water at this time, his body is swaying in the air, constantly changing directions, and the cold jade sword in his hand is also constantly waving to block the sword breath close to him, and his movements are fast and effective and close to him.

Wang Dazhu, who suddenly thought of something, laughed out loud again: "Knowing that your Spirit Rhino Sword Technique is the most sensitive to breath sensing, even if you find the weak point, how many waves of my sword waves can you resist?"

After speaking, when Wang Dazhu's big sword waved, another wave of qi struck, which was more fierce than his talent. At this time, Xu Lin was like a flat boat in the sword wave, struggling to survive while still moving forward positively, but Xu Lin's heart was miserable.

Although the realm is already the same, Wang Dazhu's insight is not comparable to himself, but he can see through his intentions at a glance, is this sword still compared?

When Xu Lin was distressed that he was once again in crisis, a melodious bell suddenly rang in his ears.

Mingru and Chen Wanru glanced at each other, stood up one after another, and looked at the place where the bell rang, but it was the main hall of Wangyue Peak.

The sword wave was as if it had never appeared, it came very quickly, and it was silent, and at the same time that Wang Dazhu put away the big sword in his hand, Xu Lin's forehead fell to the ground with sweat, and his eyes were all looking at the place where the bell rang.

"Stop fighting, let's go, this is the master summoning us. Mingru said thoughtfully at this time.

When Xu Lin and Wang Dazhu just nodded in agreement, Chen Wanru seemed to suddenly remember something, and said in a loud voice: "By the way, I have important news to tell you." ”

Mingru gently tapped Chen Wanru's forehead and said, "I don't need you to say it, I'm afraid it has something to do with this bell, right?"

Chen Wanru covered her forehead and nodded embarrassedly.

After Xu Lin and Wang Dazhu glanced at each other, they walked towards the main hall of Wangyue Peak, followed by Ming Ru and Chen Wanru, who was a little embarrassed, but Xu Lin's heart didn't care much about this bell, and he was still thinking about Wang Dazhu's sword technique in his mind, thinking about how to crack it.

At this time, I suddenly heard Chen Wanru behind her say a little mysteriously: "There is something big happening!"