The sword cultivator ascended to the modern age

Late that night, the tsunami in G City gradually subsided. Huo Wushuang and Han Ye lay on the beach together, their abilities already exhausted, and a spiritual power was slowly condensing in front of them.

Under the stunned gazes of the two people, Ling Yun's figure appeared, and they sat up almost at the same time, "Boss Ling..."

Ling Yun nodded lightly, "I know, I will give you a salary increase." After saying that, he flew his sword towards the depths of the sea, leaving Huo Wushuang and Han Ye looking at each other, "..."

In the depths of the sea, Xue Wuya stepped onto the sea and stood above the sea level. His position was like a dividing line. This end of the line was calm and waveless, while the other end of the line had waves rising thousands of feet high.

He glanced at Ling Yun lightly and said, "Here he comes."

Ling Yun frowned, "What's the matter?"

An inexplicable look flashed across Xue Wuya's face, "Follow me to the capital city."

Ling Yun thought for a moment and went to the cemetery in Beijing with him.

Xue Wuya stood in front of Tang Xingran's grave, a trace of disgust and complexity flashed in his eyes, and then returned to his usual indifference, "Xue Yuan is below."

Ling Yun felt the fluctuations of spiritual energy inside and said lightly: "Then what?"

Xue Wuya stood in front of the tombstone, staring straight at the photo on it, "I can't take it out."

Ling Yun was startled. This Snow Kite Sword is Xue Wuya's natal sword. Can't a sword cultivator take out his own natal sword? is it possible?

Ling Yun didn't hesitate at all, and Yu Jian wanted to go back. Seeing this, Xue Wuya grabbed her sleeve, and there was a trace of anxiety in his originally cold eyes, "We have to go down there."

"Us?" Ling Yun stared at Xue Wuya with a half-smile. Xue Wuya turned his head slightly and nodded bravely. How could his disciple be so powerful now?

"No!" Ling Yun refused firmly.

Xue Wuya frowned, "Is it because of Shen Yi?"

Ling Yun forcefully shook off his hand, and Hua Guangjian pointed at him without hesitation, "What does my business have to do with you?"

The powerful force coming towards him made Xue Wuya breathless.

"You dare to go find him..." Ling Yun pulled away the brocade from his eyes, and his originally soft eyes were now full of sharp determination and a bit of murderous intent, "I will definitely kill you!"

The chilling majesty on her body made Xue Wuya's heart soar that he did not dare to disobey her at all, "Okay, I won't look for him."

The corners of Ling Yun's lips raised slightly, and Yu Jian flew in the direction of G City. The oppressive momentum instantly dissipated without a trace, and Xue Wuya regained his freedom, "Ling Yun! God will not let you stay here with him for the rest of his life. "

Early the next morning, Shen Yi closed his eyes and groped for the bed next to him, but what he touched was the cold quilt. He panicked for no reason. He suddenly sat up from the bed. When he saw the man standing in front of the window, Ling Yunshi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wrapped in a quilt, he walked quietly behind Ling Yun and hugged her from behind, "Ling Yun..."

Ling Yun seemed not to have heard, and was still staring at the scenery outside the window without blinking. Shen Yi frowned, walked around to her, and gently touched her face, "Ling Yun? Ling Yun?"

Ling Yun finally came back to his senses and a soft smile appeared on his lips, "Are you awake?"

Shen Yi reached out to pull the brocade off Ling Yun's face, but Ling Yun dodged it. Shen Yi's brows furrowed even more tightly, "What's wrong with you?"

Ling Yun smiled and shook his head, then hugged him tightly, feeling his heartbeat, Ling Yun's whole world was at peace. Shen Yi let her hold him with an inexplicable expression, and the two leaned against each other.

After a long time, Ling Yun raised his head and looked at his delicate face seriously, "If one day, I am no longer here, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Shen Yi covered her mouth with a fierce look in her eyes, "Bah, bah, don't talk nonsense."

Ling Yun held his wrist and gently took it away. His voice was stubborn and said, "Answer me."

Shen Yi raised his eyebrows and said half-jokingly: "Of course, I can try it again with someone else."

Ling Yun felt a little uncomfortable, "Is this true?"

"What do you think?" Shen Yi scraped the tip of her nose affectionately. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that something was wrong with Ling Yun today, which made him feel worried about gains and losses. He looked down at Ling Yun uneasily, "You Why are you asking this suddenly?"

Ling Yun rubbed his chest, "Nothing."

Shen Yi stroked her long hair thoughtfully. At this moment, a notification on the "Ding Dong" phone caught Shen Yi's attention. He glanced at it briefly, then fixed his eyes on it, and then he took Holding the phone up to Ling Yun, "Ling Yun, look."

〈Country R encounters the strongest tsunami in history〉

Seeing Chen Yuan's cheerful smile, Ling Yun also curled up his lips and smiled, "Happy?"

Shen Yi nodded seriously, "Of course! They deserve it."

Since her family is happy, let the tsunami go more violently.

Time passed quickly, and it was New Year's Eve again in the blink of an eye. This year's New Year's Eve, the Shen family was particularly lively. Tang Xingman set up the mahjong table in the living room after dinner.

In the living room, Shen Yi yawned several times but insisted on staying up late with Ling Yun.

"Ling Yun, come on." Tang Xingman ran over and took the two of them to the mahjong table. It happened that Shen Sui also came down from upstairs. Tang Xingman smiled and waved to him, "Come on, three are missing and one is missing."

After sitting down, Ling Yun looked at the electric mahjong table in front of him with a head full of doubts, "This is it?"

Shen Zhiyi and Tang Xingman were already gearing up, and they both said in unison: "Play mahjong!"

"No?" A glint flashed in Shen Sui's eyes, and he took the initiative to sit down at Ling Yun's head.

"I'll teach you!" Shen Yi moved a small bench and sat next to Ling Yun, "Listen to me, this is how to play..."

Therefore, Ling Yun's first mahjong game in the Shen family started with Shen Yi's explanation. The sword cultivator's understanding and photographic memory were fully displayed in this mahjong game.

Within a moment, under Shen Yi's shocked gaze, Ling Yun slightly raised his lips and said, "What a fool."

Next, Ling Yun almost dominated the entire card game, but did not let the other three members of the Shen family get the cards. Tang Xingman wiped the sweat from her forehead. She had been in the card game for many years and had never encountered such a powerful opponent.

At this moment, a familiar laughter came from the door, "Hey, are you playing mahjong?"

When Tang Xingman saw Mo Sanning, it was as if she had seen a savior. He held her hand affectionately and said, "Sang Ning is here, come and sit down~"

When Shen Sui saw Fu Yanchi who came with him, he also stood up and imitated Fu Yanchi's behavior, and led Fu Yanchi to sit on the card table.

Fu Yanchi looked at the mahjong tiles in front of him in confusion, "What's going on with you?"