Cheng Junling

The soul of the sword and the heroic soul meet each other in life and death, and a promise is worth a thousand dollars.

The wind and sand pass the day, riding a horse in white clothes, willing to carry the dream of the world of mortals.

Cheng Junling knew that Yunjian Villa was located in an extremely remote place, the journey was long, and he didn't know where to return.

Pitched for a lifetime, illusory.

In the dark corner, there was a dead silence in the Sun Moon Pavilion.All the killers stood in the hall, bowing their heads and obeying orders, but they were afraid of the people inside the curtain.

Slender and stalwart, he was dressed in a dark blue undress brocade robe, showing a dignified air.It's just that scary ghost mask, which is really frightening.

"Pavilion Master, he ran away..."

The person who spoke was Gao Lin, the leader of the killers, who can be regarded as a martial arts expert in the Sun Moon Pavilion. If there is no important matter, he will be responsible for all trivial matters.

Everyone in the ranks held their breath, unable to predict what would happen next. Although the pavilion master was dumb, they expected him to speak, because this feeling of depression really made people fall into a dilemma:

To speak is to die, and not to speak is to die.

I saw him lift the brush placed on the inkstone and dance on the paper, like a dragon swimming in one go.When he picked up this piece of paper, a long bone soft sword sprang out from nowhere, flew it to Gao Lin, and then pulled it back quickly.

Gao Lin quickly caught it, looking at the wild handwriting on it, his face showing embarrassment.

"Follow him."

Follow... him?Gao Lin raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickering in doubt.When the pavilion master disappeared, everyone behind him moved closer to look at it, feeling incredible.

"I thought the pavilion master would be furious, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to vent my anger."

"I'm not the same. Last time, Ading was instantly killed by the pavilion master before he finished speaking."

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"Shut up, shut up, the Pavilion Master is dumb but not deaf!"

Gao Lin folded the paper and signaled to everyone not to discuss behind their backs, they understood and left quickly.

By the way, who exactly is that "he" referring to?Gao Lin gripped the paper tightly and left.

It was dead silence again.

He was in another dark world, filled with incense.

Cheng Junling... He stared at the portrait of himself on the wall, the corners of his mouth raised upwards, and there was indeed a smile.

If there is no qi technique to use chaotic sword qi, how can it help you get rid of the person who is in the way?Wanting you to die, but not wanting you to die...it's really frustrating.

He lied weakly on the armchair and closed his eyes, his head raised slightly, his long hair reaching the ground.

The hustle and bustle, the moment of love and hate.

Sitting and forgetting to rest peacefully, destroying the five elements of life.

Bailichen was also hunted down on the way and narrowly escaped many times.

All the way fast, galloping wilderness, wanton forward.

"Cheng Junling! Where are you?"

This is the question he wants to ask the most at this time. After leaving Fengjingmen, he has been followed secretly, and the other party has even started chasing him.The enemy is in the dark and he is in the light, so there is no chance to find out the way.

Black and white, yin and yang, good and evil cannot be distinguished, and the world has no light.

He didn't know how long he had been on horseback this time, but he felt that the sun was rising and the moon was setting, and the stars were moving. From time to time, there were killers attacking each other, sharp arrows...but there were not many left.

Cheng Junling did not rush on the road overnight, but found a deserted village to stay temporarily. Unexpectedly, when he was lying on the couch, he heard the sound of weapons clashing from a distance, and he was startled and sat up.

"Could it be..."

He picked up the package and walked out vigilantly.He wanted to ride away directly, but suddenly noticed the familiar ice-blue figure in the distance, and couldn't help being startled.

Chen? !

Before he had time to think about it, he let go of the rein and rushed over with the package on his back.

The blue light flickered, the swords and swords were confused, and everyone was startled by the sudden appearance of Cheng Junling.

They were still somewhat afraid of Cheng Junling's swordsmanship, and seemed a little timid, and their aura was greatly deflected from just now.

After a bloody storm, the young man stood up slowly and straightened the long sword in his hand. The people behind him had no more sharp arrows.

The two looked at each other, speechless.

The wind is blowing, and you are chasing the deer in the wild, so why be afraid of the sky.

"That jade pendant was stolen."

Baili Chen was silent for a long time and finally opened his lips gently. Although he couldn't completely trust the person in front of him, at this moment, he had no choice.

"Do you think... I did it?"

Cheng Junling frowned slightly, as if he had something on his mind.He looked at Baili Chen quietly with melancholy eyes.

Baili Chen raised his eyes to meet those eyes, was stunned for a moment, then turned his head away, and said in a low voice, "No...so I'm not in a hurry to take your life."

Cheng Junling smiled lightly and put his hand on his shoulder.

"I don't know when...you will stop calling me brother Ling."

Brother Ling...