The heroine, she has a bond with her sister

"Senior Sister Lin?" Mu Yinfeng looked at the girl holding the sword in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Lin Qiudi's aura seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, and she and Hui Xue could not detect Lin Qiudi's existence until they got so close.

"Elder Sister, Junior Sister Mu." Lin Qiudi bowed with her sword in her arms. Today she put on a brand new war robe. The main color of the war robe is dark blue, with white borders, showing her identity as a metallic spiritual root.

Lin Qiudi is Gengxin fifty-fifth, Yin and Yang are balanced, and gold is synonymous with sharpness, Lin Qiudi is very suitable for this kind of practice that abandons everything and focuses on sword intent.

"Senior Sister Lin is waiting for someone here?" Mu Yinfeng only felt that Lin Qiudi seemed to have heard her conversation with Hui Xue, and felt a little embarrassed for a while.

Lin Qiudi stared at Mu Yinfeng's face: "What Junior Sister Mu said is very true, that's why I came to see Junior Sister Mu this time."

Hearing what Lin Qiudi said, Mu Yinfeng felt relieved in addition to being embarrassed. Since Lin Qiudi was willing to give up on his own initiative, there was no need for her to actually go to the martial arts arena to reveal her cards.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't.

She had to conceal her true strength, and Lord Lanfeng's strength was mostly realized after Chang Zui's death, including the Linglong Heart Technique that reached the highest level, the Emotionless Sword Technique, and the Spiritual Gu that can exorcise corpses and manipulate people Curse and so on.Naturally, these can't be used in full view, because most of these are lore techniques, and it's okay to face evil spirits, but it's obviously not suitable for facing the same sect.

Ever since the broken ice strings of the Changyin pipa were taken away by Yimu, she could only predict her opponent's next move with her exquisite mind, but for Lin Qiudi, she did this because she thought her sea of ​​consciousness was too strong.Under Lin Qiudi's powerful sword intent, everything will be torn into pieces in the vortex with Lin Qiudi as the core, even spiritual power is no exception.

Although Bing Linger knew that after Yimu took Changyin Pipa and asked her to re-select the spiritual weapon, Mu Yinfeng did not go for a long time. She knew that without the blessing of the Changyin Pearl, no matter how good the spiritual weapon was in her hands, it would be impossible Can't last for many days.And now the Changyin Pearl fell into Yimu's hands again, if she wanted to get it back, the price she would pay would not be small.

"...But there is something I want to tell Junior Sister Mu." Lin Qiudi looked at Mu Yinfeng calmly, "I know that Junior Sister Mu has good intentions, and I also know that my sword heart has not yet achieved great success, but I still want to try whether I have it or not. What's missing."

This……

Does this mean that Lin Qiudi will fight her no matter what?

At this moment, a piece of brocade silk rushed out quickly, bringing up an afterimage. Before she even took a breath, she bound Lin Qiudi from behind, and the icy chill pressed against her throat. It seemed that as long as Lin Qiudi moved, the Jinbo would directly wrap around her neck and strangle her to death.

"Big sister?" Mu Yinfeng looked at Huixue, Huixue's face was calm, and he couldn't tell when she was manipulating Tianbing, nor what her intentions were.

"If this is the case, there is only the possibility of waiting for death in the team competition." Hui Xuehan said, raising his hand to retract Tianbing, only then did Lin Qiudi realize that she was covered in cold sweat.

Just now she clearly felt Huixue's killing intent, she could even feel the breath of death when Tianbing's ice thorn touched her throat.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that Mu Yinfeng was gone, and a hint of ominousness appeared in her heart. She was about to draw the sword, but heard the sound of metal returning to its sheath from behind.

Mu Yinfeng was playing with the short dagger in his hand, tilting his head to look at her, and even tied Yingluo around his neck again, making her skin as white as snow and more elegant.

"Senior Sister Lin's sword intent is very strong, no matter who it is, they have to retreat three points, but what if Senior Sister Lin is not allowed to use it?" Mu Yinfeng asked softly.

"But..." Lin Qiudi wanted to argue.

"There won't be such an open and aboveboard duel in a team competition." Hui Xue threw down a sentence, waved to Mu Yinfeng, turned and left.She is not good at dealing with these young disciples, if it is not necessary, she will never say a word.

"Senior Sister Lin, I have something for you." Mu Yinfeng glanced at Huixue's back, and subconsciously took out a small jade box from the lapel. Inside the jade box was the Baoguang glass fruit that she hadn't finished eating last time. .

Baoguang Liuli fruit cultivates the essence and strengthens the foundation, which is good for the nourishment of the spiritual core, and also has great benefits for the auxiliary practice of spiritual power. She remembers that Lin Qiudi's cultivation base was slow to improve in the later stage, and the culprit was that Lin Qiudi was not so talented in the early stage mental strength.

"Baoguang Liuliguo?" Lin Qiudi recognized this thing at a glance, and exclaimed, "Abi didn't chase you after you took this thing?"

"It's not me, it's that one." Mu Yinfeng winked at Huixue and lowered his voice, "Anyway, I don't need it right now, you can keep it."

"Since the elder sister gave it to you, you should keep it." Lin Qiudi hesitated. She had taken Baoguang Liuliguo before, which was indeed good for her spiritual cultivation, but this Baoguang Liuliguo is too precious, even if She is the direct disciple of the master of Yingxia Peak, and she only used Baoguang Liuliguo when she opened the sword heart.

"Senior Sister Lin, stop arguing with me, I'll give you all of this." Mu Yinfeng's voice was serious, with an irresistible majesty, Lin Qiudi couldn't help but glance at Mu Yinfeng.

"Why are you giving me these?"

"Because Senior Sister Lin is so talented, she must be able to reach a realm that ordinary people cannot reach." Mu Yinfeng recalled the confrontation between Lin Qiudi and Lord Lanfeng in the book. That scene still terrified her a little.She corrected her wording, choosing a vague one.

In the later stage, I am afraid that only those who cannot take effect of her exquisite mind can defeat her, and at that time only Lin Qiudi will survive.Only Lin Qiudi can stop her from committing these crimes.

"Junior Sister Mu, tell me why?" Lin Qiudi stared at Mu Yinfeng and asked word by word.

She knows that Mu Yinfeng is good at manipulating and controlling mental power. Mu Yinfeng's yin charm art, mental detection, and spiritual communication are all realized by relying on huge mental power. She is more suitable for herself, but now she is giving her the treasure recognized by the cultivation world, Lin Qiudi has to doubt her motives.

"Ask my motive?" The smile on the corners of Mu Yinfeng's lips was a bit forced, and she looked rather desolate. Her skirt was fluttering in the wind, and for a while, she felt like she was about to ride the wind and go home. Seeing Lin Qiudi couldn't help being startled.

Lin Qiudi nodded.

"Kill me, when necessary." Mu Yinfeng left quickly after saying this, activated his lightness kung fu, and caught up with Huixue in three or two steps.

Let her commit the crime on behalf of the heavens and kill endlessly, it is better to kill her directly.Mu Yinfeng remembered the meeting with Taiyin Xingjun that day, and the smile on the corner of his lips became even colder.

Taiyin Xingjun wants her to go back as soon as possible, so as not to be chosen by the sky to become the executor of the oracle, but if she can get rid of this fate, someone else must take over.She already knows what will happen in the future, but others can only let fate drive it, and it is difficult to predict it.

"Yinfeng, what are you thinking about?" Huixue suddenly stopped and asked.

"I didn't think about anything." Mu Yinfeng hurriedly withdrew his thoughts and replied quickly.

At this moment, Tianbing suddenly wrapped itself around her wrist, and Mu Yinfeng met Huixue's eyes that were like profound ice for thousands of years.

"Do you want to die that much? Let Lin Qiudi kill you?" Hui Xue sneered, "If you want to die, I can send you on your way now."

"Master, do you want to do it?" Mu Yinfeng blinked and chuckled.

After the eyes of the two met, the ice in Hui Xue's eyes melted very quickly, replaced by spring water, soft and sparkling.

"Really?" Hui Xue opened her lips slightly, wanting to smile, but the smile quickly converged on the corners of her lips.

Mu Yinfeng really hit her heart, and she really couldn't do anything about it.

Just like in her previous life, if she can handle it well, she can definitely use the sacrificial sword in exchange for Snow God's power, because no matter what, if the two confront each other, if Liu Fei gets out of the sheath, one of them will die.

"If one day, I stand on the opposite side with the big sister, I don't need the big sister to do anything." Mu Yinfeng looked at Huixue, flipping the plot in the original text in his mind, and the white snow pagoda flower sea in the five-element magic circle resurfaced in sight.The boundless snow field is shockingly white.

"How is it possible?" Hui Xue sneered, "If you stand on the opposite side of me, you must be doing something that will harm the cultivation world. You still want to prevent me from doing it, how is that possible?"

Mu Yinfeng silently stretched out the hand that was not bound by Tianbing to Huixue's hand, Huixue hesitated for a moment, but still held the hand.

The two palms meet, Mu Yinfeng's palms are delicate and smooth, but a layer of calluses can be faintly felt on the pads of the fingers, which are the traces of playing the pipa and practicing breaking love all the year round.

"I won't let Elder Sister do it." Mu Yinfeng looked up at Huixue and said seriously.

"Lin Qiudi is not your opponent." Hui Xue whispered this sentence like a ghost.

In her previous life, she had seen the grown-up Lin Qiudi. It is true that Lin Qiudi's sword heart has been completed, but he still doesn't have much chance of winning against Mu Yinfeng's Changyin Pipa, and the two are at most tied.

No one can produce an overwhelming victory over Lord Lanfeng after his mastery of martial arts, even if Biyuntian, who is as ugly as heaven, or Yimu, who can be called the most powerful and most mysterious among the ten envoys, will be defeated in the duel with Lord Lanfeng. It is impossible to retreat completely.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I won't let Senior Sister Lin do anything." Mu Yinfeng raised his head, slightly staggering Hui Xue's gaze.

"What I can do by myself, I won't bother my elder sister."

"Really?" Hui Xue sneered, and shook off Mu Yinfeng's hand. If Mu Yinfeng could do this, she wouldn't have committed so many sins in her previous life.

"Elder sister doesn't believe me?"

"This kind of thing is either you say you can control it or you can control it." Hui Xue said coldly, turning around, "Yin Feng, don't you think it's too early for you to say this?"

Now the setting sun has set, and the sky is full of stars above the vast night sky. Today is Wangri, accompanied by a round of bright moon, and the stars are shining brighter and brighter.

The night wind was cool, and Mu Yinfeng suddenly felt a little cold in his body, as if there was something restless in his body, like a wild beast that had lost its mind and tried its best to break through the seal that bound it.

Instinctive fear made her grab Huixue's sleeve, and leaned forward, almost throwing herself on Huixue's body.

"Yinfeng?" Huixue turned around and supported Mu Yinfeng, only to see Mu Yinfeng's complexion was pale, with traces of black air radiating from her body, almost wrapping her in the shadows.

Then with a "click", the Yingluo tied around Mu Yinfeng's neck suddenly broke and fell on Huixue's sleeve.

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