The first thousand and ten chapters of tenderness under the moon

One thousand seven hundred and ten chapters

Meizihua followed Lin Yun’s sight, and his eyes suddenly brightened. Ye Ziling was tall, with a cold face, long legs, and charming.

She has a temperament that is rare in her daughter’s family, with a hint of heroism in her glamorous coldness. This temperament is easy to attract people.

When their party appeared, not only Lin Yun and Mei Zihua, but other guests on the ninth floor of Fenglei Building couldn’t help but look over.

“Good-looking girl, it’s no wonder that you looked straight.” Mei Zihua retracted her gaze and smiled softly at Lin Yun.

He didn’t lower his voice. Ye Ziling heard it a hundred meters away, and immediately looked over, with a hint of dislike in his eyes.

Gu Ruochen next to her whispered a few words in her ear, Senior Brother Chi Xiaofeng, who seemed to recognize the identity of Meizi Painting, was telling Ye Ziling.

Ye Ziling nodded and ignored him, but when he retracted his gaze, he noticed that there was another person on the opposite side of the painting.

The other party raised the wine glass and covered his face with his sleeve, making it impossible to see clearly.

Lin Yun slowly put down the wine glass after the other party had all walked away and sat down at a table by the window.

His current Turtle God Transformation had already cultivated to the Transformation Realm, and his disguise technique was much stronger than before, and even his eyes were not the same as before.

Even if you encounter Tianxuanzi, the other party may not be able to see the clues.

He was awakened by the words of Fang Cai Meizi, and Lin Yun woke up and became habitually cautious.

Now is not the time to recognize each other, and recognition is to cause trouble to the other party.

He glanced roughly, and besides Ye Ziling, there were many old people. Sword idiot Zhao Yan, Shenxiaofeng Gongsunyan, big brother Gu Ruochen, Mu Xueqin, Ye Qingxuan, Ji Shuxuan.

Almost all the evildoers of the younger generation of Jianzong came.

Surprisingly, this group was led by Ye Ziling, but it seemed reasonable.

At the opening ceremony of the Sword Sect, apart from Lin Yun, Ye Ziling, who possessed the Shenlong sword body, had the strongest talent.

She also obtained the White Dragon Sacred Sword, and refined an ancient holy source in the deserted ancient battlefield.

Today’s strength is no longer what it used to be.

What are they here for?

“Brother Lin, it seems to be in my generation. I sent you the nine maids before. Could it be that Yue Weiwei was there to refuse? You tell me, I will send you over later, these nine The maids are all virgins.”

Seeing that Lin Yun was still looking at the other person’s back, Mei Zihua couldn’t help but smile, and said softly.

Lin Yun retracted his gaze, took a look at him, and said, “Let’s just say a few words, everyone can hear this distance.”

Mei Zihua laughed softly: “Brother Lin doesn’t need to pretend, that girl has beautiful legs, she is truly unique. The temperament is also rare, and it’s normal for a man to be tempted.”

Lin Yun said, “They are members of Jianzong.”

Mei Zihua was taken aback for a while, and then said: “No wonder that the person looked familiar just now, it should be Gu Ruochen, the master of Jianzong.”

“you know?”

“Have a fate for one side.” Mei Zihua said lightly: “They should have come for the martial arts tea party.”

“Budo tea party?”

Lin Yunqi said.

Mei Zihua smiled and said: “What? I don’t think they are qualified. Jianzong is the first sword sect in the Wild Ancient Realm. After the Wild Ancient War, the golden generation of Xuantianzong was wiped out. They are now the strongest group of dragon-veined evildoers in the Wild Ancient Realm, Qiu Shan Jun holds a martial arts tea party and will definitely invite them.”

“The martial arts tea party is not just for the first place, it is also a place for the dragon vein warriors to communicate. The famous people in the entire Eastern Wilderness will be invited. This scene is much more than the Langya event.”

He didn’t conceal the least, dismissive of the Langya event.

Lin Yun’s eyes showed a stunned look, and there is always communication between the warriors to make progress.

Ye Ziling and others have reaped a lot of benefits in the battlefield of the Desolate Ancient Territory. Now their strength and foundation can be said to have thrown off the younger generation of the Desolate Ancient Territory by a big margin.

I don’t know how many holy medicines have been collected, Lin Yun also left a ghost sword, and they are almost all saints themselves.

Among the peers in the Desolate Ancient Territory, there is no rival for a long time.

The Four Young Masters held a martial arts tea party. From their point of view, there was no reason not to come.

First, increase your horizons, and second, learn from your peers to further your strength.

If I am still there, I should be among them, right?

Lin Yun thought so in his heart, and a sense of grief rose up involuntarily.

“Among their peers, they are very powerful, and they lack a leader. If the funeral boy is still there, even if it is a holy land evildoer, I would never dare to underestimate them.”

Mei Zihua whispered: “It can be regarded as the new golden generation of Jianzong. After decades or hundreds of years, it will definitely rise. It’s a pity… it’s not in time.”

“What’s the meaning?”

Lin Yun said with a glass of wine.

Mei Zihua smiled and said: “You don’t know? Now in the Eastern Desolation, who doesn’t know that the sword saint Yaoguang has been trapped by Tianxuanzi in order to save the burial of the playboy. Longevity is not much. If Yaoguang is not there, can Jianzong An exist?”

The corner of Lin Yun’s mouth twitched. Mei Zihua didn’t pay attention. He was looking in the direction where Ye Ziling and others were, and said, “Let’s go, since there was a fate, I will take you to say hello to that girl.”

“Not interested in.”

Lin Yun got up and left.

“Then I can only go by myself…” Mei Zihua smiled.

Huh!

But as soon as he turned around, Lin Yun pulled the collar on the back of his neck and pulled it back directly.

“Do you dare to make her idea, I castrated you!”

Lin Yun looked at him, said coldly, and ignored him after finishing.

Mei Zihua felt a chill in an instant, and smiled: “Okay, I understand what you mean, let me watch it for you, whoever dares to move her, I will help you castrate her hands.”

Lin Yun was speechless, and pushed him back.

Seeing Lin Yun go away, Mei Zihua took a glass of wine and slowly smiled: “This guy has a story. Lin Xiao, is it his real name?”

Lin Yun left Fenglei Tower, his mind was restless, and he couldn’t help but look up after he walked out of the gate.

Who knows that at this glance, he just happened to see Ye Ziling from the tall building looking down the street downstairs.

The two stared at each other, Lin Yun was stunned immediately, and many past events came to mind.

Immediately, a smile appeared involuntarily at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Ziling was so strong at the beginning, but now he finally has a little grace from his father.

Lin Yun’s heart was filled with relief, and his belief in guarding the ancient battlefield had indeed gained a lot.

Eight thousand years of fame and dust, ninety thousand miles of sword light.

The Haoyue will live forever, and the Sword Sect will be immortal.

We hereby swear that this sword will be loyal to Jianzong, and one day, Jianzong will return to the Holy Land. Our heart to the sword is fearless in life and death.

He smiled, turned and walked towards Tianxiang Palace.

This smile caused Ye Ziling’s eyes, who was about to withdraw his gaze, to condensed slightly, and the color of doubt flashed in his beautiful eyes.

“Junior sister, what are you looking at?”

Mu Xueqin curiously said beside her.

“I saw one person, it seems to be the person opposite to the previous plum painting.” Ye Ziling said softly.

Mu Xueqin immediately said: “Mei Zihua is aloof, eccentric and arrogant, and has always been arrogant, and he is probably not a good person by his side.”

Ye Ziling nodded without saying much.

…

Back to Tianxiang Palace.

Lin Yun still couldn’t calm down, he took a deep breath, sat cross-legged and began to practice the Twin Eucharist.

As soon as the celestial body of the blue dragon turned, majestic vitality immediately overflowed from his body, and the cyan holy brilliance overflowed.

After a while, Canglong’s sacred body moved along with it, and the deep blood boiled.

Before he knew it, two dragon shadows converged behind him, and under the shower of Shenghui, a terrifying dragon erupted from Lin Yun’s body.

After waiting for a little calm, Lin Yun let out a foul breath.

He left the residence, took a few ups and downs, and came to the top of the snow-capped mountain, and saw Yue Weiwei with her eyes closed in the wind and snow.

She has bare feet, her beautiful eyes are slightly closed, and there is moonlight falling from the sky, like an immaculate elf, beautiful and peaceful.

Lin Yun took out the Feng Lei Qin and played the melody of neon clothes feathers.

Yue Weiwei opened her eyes and smiled sweetly, a smile that eclipsed the moonlight in the sky, dancing lightly in the holy lake.

This is a heavenly song, and there should be a fairy dance.

Yue Weiwei, who danced the Nine Heavens Profound Girl Dance, really looked like a fairy in the sky, and the holy lake under her feet turned into a fairy lake in the sky.

The snow-covered mountain peaks have also become the Tianshan Mountains, which are much higher than the cold.

After one song, Yue Weiwei’s body soared like red waves.

With bare feet, she landed beside Lin Yun in the agitating Lingbu.

“Big Brother Yun, something on your mind?”

Yue Weiwei blinked while looking at Lin Yun, then laughed softly.

Lin Yun knew that he couldn’t hide from her, and didn’t think about hiding from her, so he told her what happened during the day.

“Brother Yun, look, what is this.”

Yue Weiwei said with a smile, her eyes were like crescent moons in the sky, arousing love.

“Invitation card?”

Lin Yun put Feng Leiqin aside, and accepted the invitation letter from her, which was the invitation letter for the martial arts tea party.

He was a little surprised, then nodded after a long time.

Yue Weiwei, as the Xuannv of Tianxiang Palace, held a martial arts tea party in the Holy City of Tianyu. Regardless of whether she came or not, Qiu Shanjun’s invitation letter must be delivered.

Yue Weiwei smiled and said: “Big Brother Yun is going to Heavenly Dao Sect. I am not interested in this martial arts tea party. I didn’t plan to go. Since Brother Yun is here at the same door, let’s go there together.”

Lin Yun held the invitation and said nothing.

The martial arts tea party is not in his plan.

Lin Yun didn’t show much interest when he heard Meizihua talk about it.

But suddenly seeing Ye Ziling and the others, his mind couldn’t calm down, and it was impossible for him to just leave them behind and leave.

But if you go, how should you face it?

“Brother Yun, I really want to know what Jianzong is doing now, let’s go.” Yue Weiwei said softly while holding Lin Yun’s hand.

She knew that Brother Yun couldn’t make up his mind, and the old friend was unforgettable, but hard to recognize.

If you are not careful, it is easy to cause them big trouble.

“No matter what happens, Weiwei is by your side. We agreed under the Sansheng Tree.” Yue Weiwei looked at Lin Yun, her beautiful eyes with determination.

“Then go there.”

Lin Yun said softly, after finishing speaking, the whole body relaxed, the originally restless mood completely calmed down.

Only then did he realize that he had already made a decision in his mind.

Yue Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, she decided to say something happy to distract Lin Yun’s mind, and said: “Big Brother Yun, under the Sansheng tree that day, what did you see in me?”

“I saw a lot… Finally I saw a sword, which I kept by your side.” Lin Yun said truthfully.

Yue Weiwei narrowed her eyes, her face was full of joy, and smiled: “That sword must be Brother Yun!”

“How about you?” Lin Yun said.

Yue Weiwei’s face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head shyly, but in the end she raised her head, eyes open, and looked up at Lin Yun and said: “Weiwei saw a child.”

“Mine?”

Lin Yun was a little stunned, he had never thought about this problem, and couldn’t help but lose consciousness.

Yue Weiwei suddenly became angry, her eyes widened, and said in an aura: “Could it be someone else’s child? It must be Brother Yun and me!”

Lin Yun was taken aback for a while, knowing he had made a mistake, and smiled: “But we don’t seem to have…”

“Nothing yet?”

Yue Weiwei was half-talking, and she woke up and smiled happily: “Big Brother Yun, are you thinking about bad things? Don’t think about it, then you have to be prepared to pay off my father’s level. My father is a big villain, bad. That’s great!”

Lin Yun laughed dumbly, and the slightly anxious emotions before, disappeared under the infection of Yue Weiwei’s smile.

He knew in his heart that this girl was making him happy.

The two cuddled up next to the snowy area of the holy lake, looking at the moonlight in the sky, chatting freely, with only endless happiness, without noticing the passage of time.

[Not very good at emotional drama, but I really like Yue Weiwei. 】