NPCs also want to fall in love [Sword Three]

Ling Kun tapped his toes, and with a clear whistle, he suddenly flew into the air, looking down at Lu Shuiji and the people from the cultivation world.

Lu Shuiji: "..."

"Master Lu, you..." Ling Kun hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter, old man?" At this moment, Lu Shuiji was too annoyed by Ling Kun to overreact, but he seemed much calmer than before, and he still had time to put on airs.

"Master Lu, you don't have a very high IQ, and your airs are upside down." Ling Kun taunted Lu Shuiji, his tone suddenly changed, and he became sharp, "Say! Who ordered you to attack the demon world!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, don't come down quickly, there are so many seniors from the cultivation world present today, who gave you the right to be above them!!!" Lu Shuiji's voice was stern, and he continued to put on airs.

Ling Kun sneered, so some people just have a sense of superiority and take themselves too seriously.

"What are you laughing at! What kind of attitude is this!!!"

"What is my attitude, everyone here still don't know?" Ling Kun lost the carelessness he had just played when he was playing a hooligan, and played with the sword tassel and the demon-killing token on Daixue, and said, "What do you guys think of me and Hongchenmen?" Attitude, then I, Ling Kun, will fight with a tooth for a tooth!!!"

Following Ling Kun's voice, his whole person became different, as if... his aura became a little more aggressive.

A gust of unknown wind blew, and everyone's skin was as painful as if they were cut by a knife.

"Although all the disciples in my Hongchen Sect do things in their own way, and their cultivation methods are different and do not follow the trend, but we have never done murder, arson, or harm to nature, so why did it make many so-called seniors here unhappy and aggressive towards us? .”

"What nonsense are you talking about, come down quickly!" Lu Shuiji saw that the nameless wind was blowing bigger and bigger, so he planned to stop it.

However, how could a mere Lu Shuiji be able to stop the anger of Ling Kun and the disciples of the Hongchen Sect.

The magic weapon thrown by Lu Shuiji not only failed to stop the strong wind, but was shaken non-stop, and finally got caught in the center of the whirlwind, wandered around for a few times, and fell into Ling Kun's palm.

Ling Kun put away the magic weapon and said: "Thank you for the gift from Head Lu, but this kind of rotten street stuff can't make up for the insults you have done to Hongchenmen these years. Put it on the table, then don't blame me for being unrighteous."

Lu Shuiji originally wanted to ask him what he meant, but he didn't know that another gust of wind blew him off the high platform built by the auspicious clouds.

"Master!" A disciple of Tiancheng Sect rushed forward and helped Lu Shuiji up.

The onlookers couldn't help frowning—this Lu Shuiji is at least the head of the sect, and although the strange wind around him is fierce, it's not so untenable!

The scene became chaotic for a while, the strong wind was mixed with sword energy, and the people in the cultivation world under Ling Kun's feet were blown into disheveled clothes, with multiple cuts on his body and face, bleeding everywhere.

At this time, it was silly not to understand, it turned out that it was not the wind that was blowing non-stop from just now, but the sword energy of Dai Xuejian!

That sword was obviously still in Ling Kun's hands, how did he manage to let the sword energy sweep the entire venue?All of you sitting here are terrified by Ling Kun's murderous move without blinking an eye, but they don't know that this move is just a trivial skill to Ling Kun, and these people are not qualified to see Daixue's real strength.

The sword qi finally stopped after several rampages. Ling Kun looked down and saw that the various sects below had long been in chaos, and none of the so-called seniors stood up to stop him. Instead, they let the low-level disciples of the sect block him Many were seriously injured.

Ling Kun didn't feel guilty at all about this, he looked in the direction of Hongchenmen, and said: "What are you still doing in a daze, the time has come for revenge and revenge!"

The disciples shouted and sharpened their knives.

Poor Lei Tian was also gearing up to rush out, but was stopped by Ling Kun, "Is the game installed?"

"No... still installing the system, brother, you are really giving me a big problem, and I have to install one more system to run to Jiansan."

"Is Master Lu's iq card fully charged?"

"How is it possible! Isn't it reinstalling the system, the computer can't be used!"

Ling Kun looked at Lei Tian strangely, and said, "Don't you install your mobile phone to shop for treasure?"

Lei Tian: "..."

Lei Tian felt that he was about to be spoiled by this senior brother who kept pace with the times, so he waved him off and said, "Senior brother, don't make trouble, go fight, I'll call you when the game is installed."

Unexpectedly, Ling Kun didn't intend to end the fight at all, he conjured up a soft sofa to sink himself into, "My sofa is still comfortable, this angle is quite good, I can watch the whole performance, 360 degrees without dead angle, It’s better than watching imax.”

What a big-budget epic war movie, compared to the scene in front of me, it's simply weak.

"..." Lei Tian took the time to look up, completely driven mad by Lei.

Nima! ! !Who's going to tell him that those guys who punched, kicked, and swung their sword hilts to hit people's faces are not disciples of the Hongchen Sect! ! !Why did they lose the domineering and aloof aura of the disciples of the Red Dust Sect at all, tearing and wrestling among the crowd, looking like rascals!

The most hateful thing is that they actually imitated the appearance of the master, and when the other party wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon, they snatched the other party's magic weapon and stuffed it into their own pockets.

This...is this really the Red Dust Gate where he grew up?Are these people really the high-cold sword cultivators he knew?

Oh grass!The three views are completely destroyed and shattered into dregs.

Lei Tian silently lowered his head, pretending he didn't see anything, and continued to fiddle with the computer.

Obviously this fight was provoked by Ling Kun, but in the end, the instigator, he was nestled on the sofa, eating apples and watching the show, and had no intention of participating in it at all. During the middle, Lu Shuiji struggled out of the crowd several times and wanted to give it to Ling Kun. After a few moments, he was dragged back by the disciples of Hongchen Sect to give him a good beating.

The disciples of the Red Dust Sect understand the meaning of the head of the sect best - if you don't kill people and set fire to them, I will beat you to the head office!

Many cultivators wanted to struggle and resist at the beginning, but after being robbed of two or three magic weapons, they learned to be obedient, and began to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, and wanted to escape from the scene when others were not paying attention. When Jin Yun was about to escape from the edge of the venue, he realized that the entire venue was surrounded by an indestructible barrier!

No need to think about it, it was Ling Kun who did it again.

The entire venue was wrapped in a barrier, and despite the roar of the plane outside, the scenes and sounds inside did not leak out at all.

Lei Tian finally installed the system, installed and updated the game industry, and handed the computer to Ling Kun.

"Here, it's ready, let's play."

"It's so slow, is the network normal? It won't be half of the daily disconnection."

"...Brother, what are you dissatisfied with?"

Ling Kun tucked his nose, he was very unimpressive, he just missed Qiao Qi too much, and he had only separated for a short time, "I was wondering why the next few haven't been beaten down yet, how about you too?"

Without saying a word, Lei Tian jumped down.

Just kidding, he has been waiting for this moment for a long time!

Who made those self-proclaimed good guys dislike their mortal sect, a man who obviously did nothing wrong but cultivated too many sects with a strong sword, was so inexplicably isolated by everyone, and only thought of them when there was a need to charge forward , and always threatening and luring, is this the appearance of asking for help?Don't be too funny, okay!

A clay bodhisattva has a three-point temper, not to mention an arrogant swordsman.

With Lei Tian's joining, the morale of the Hongchen Sect disciples who had been tired from beating up regained their morale, one by one, one by one, one by one.

There was a lot of excitement underneath, and Ling Kun was nestled on the sofa in mid-air, already forming a team with Qiao Qi.

"Are you home?" Qiao Qi glanced at the time on the lower right corner of the computer, unknowingly more than six hours had passed, "Are you tired from the train ride, why is your phone still disconnected?"

It was only then that Ling Kun remembered his mobile phone, took it out and saw that there was no signal, and there is a miracle that there is wifi in this place, "There is no signal on the high-speed rail. I just got off the car and got home. I missed you and came up to see you."

"Heh..." Qiao Qi was very happy and smiled happily.

"Do you do your daily work?"

"Walk."

The two formed a team, randomly picked up two or three kittens at the entrance of the dungeon, and started the arduous task of squeezing the dungeon.

"what!!!"

Suddenly, a scream came to Qiao Qi's ears through the headset, and he frowned suspiciously.

"what sound?"

Before Ling Kun could answer, there was the sound of weapons clashing again. Ling Kun looked back, and finally someone couldn't help copying the guy, but he was still crushed by the Hongchen Sect. The tip of the pen was cut off - it doesn't hurt or disable the opponent's weapon, and it doesn't violate the rules.

Ling Kun stretched out his hand and grabbed the void in that direction, the sound was like a mute button was suddenly pressed, and it disappeared.

"It's nothing, the family is watching TV, and the volume is a bit loud."

"How can I rely on a TV series to be so cruel? The scream just now was so lifelike..."

Ling Kun ignored him, downloaded YY and typed for him, saying that it was too noisy and he couldn't hear clearly, so it was better to type.

By the time the daily book was finished, the bottom had gradually come to an end, and there were only a few who were still struggling, and they were about to be cleaned up.Ling Kun saw that it was almost done, and got up to remove the barrier and leave. At this moment, a green light from a distance flew towards the barrier like a shooting star, ignoring the barrier, passing through and flying to Ling Kun.

Ling Kun glanced at the green light, and said with a smile, "I've seen enough drama, are you finally willing to come out?"

"Haha!" A nice laugh came from the green light, and then the light gradually enlarged, and a moment later a handsome man appeared beside Ling Kun.

The man glanced at Ling Kun's computer screen, and joked, "You're good, play games and drink tea, why don't you go down together."

"Just these things, do you need me to take action?"

Man: "...Thank you, Ling Kun, if it wasn't for you, they would attack together, I really couldn't stand it."

"Thank you so much, it's easy to do, my disciples are fed up with enough aggrieved, just let them vent. If you really want to thank you, just give me a discount card next time. Those people under your command are really greedy for money, service fees It’s just asking a lot.”

"Really? I'll go back and ask, and I'll return the money you overcharged."

Ling Ku waved his hand to say forget it, and said: "Hu Qing, they asked me for a demon killing order today, but thanks to you, they failed."

Hu Qing didn't understand why this demon-slaying token belonged to him, and it was Ling Kun who took the trouble to keep it for him. How did it turn out to be thanks to him, "Oh? How do you say that?"

"If it weren't for your crappy drawing skills, they would have recognized the demon-slaying token hanging on Daixue's body."

"...Are you thinking that my drawing is ugly?"

"No, no, I'm just admiring that you have the style of an abstract master."