"Ling Mu." The man finally stood on the highest step, turned from looking up to looking up, then lowered his eyes and stared at him, "Finally found you."
After more than 100 years of incognito, Ren Lingxuan rummaged through the demon world and the human world and could never find this man.
Because it has never existed, how can we find it
Chu Muyun looked at him without saying a word.
The two just stared at each other like this, it seems that the span of time will disappear because of this long staring, it seems that looking at it like this can make the time go back, back to the beginning, back to the best moment.
pity…
It all just seems.
Without warning, Chu Muyun raised his hand, and the long sword came out of the sky. He was like a dragon, with an aura like a rainbow, and the sword energy swept across the room.
Ling Xuan held the sword against each other, and the two divine weapons collided together. The strong airflow fluctuations wiped out the sound of the metal impact, and the powerful force that spread rapidly outward shook the entire mountain gate.
Before Jian Feng, Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows and his eyes were full of enthusiasm: "I haven't seen you in a hundred years, so you greet me like this?"
Chu Muyun smiled: "Don't you like it?"
As soon as the words fell, he quickly retreated, his long sword turned into a whip, seemingly soft, but actually tough and ruthless, he swayed away, and attacked the front door!
Ling Xuan reacted very quickly, he turned back and dodged, but was still swept by the tail of the whip, his cheek was slashed, and blood spilled out...
It wasn't a deep wound, but it was even more shocking to fall on that handsome face.
But Chu Muyun didn't stop at all, he bullied himself up, and struck his lower abdomen again with a ferocious blow.
Ling Xuan's pupils shrank sharply, and he strayed away. Only in this moment, a ball of fire-colored light brushed past him, and rumbled on the white jade stairs, turning into a terrifying dark hole. .
"Don't be serious anymore..." Chu Muyun stared at him, hooking his lips, "I will really kill you."
In a sentence, Chu Muyun made another move without even the end of the word falling.
Ling Xuan frowned, flames clustered in his eyes, the whole person seemed to be ignited, and the yin faded away, leaving only the arrogance carved into the bone marrow.
Ling Mu, one day I will defeat you.
And then, you have nowhere to run!
In the blink of an eye, the two made hundreds of moves. Chu Muyun didn't want to destroy the Lingyun Sect that he had built so hard, so he retreated while fighting. He didn't use all his strength until he was far away from this building complex, in order to win Lingxuan. win.
A tremor, the sunset and the moon rise, the moon returns to the sun, and after several cycles, Chu Muyun finally locked Ling Xuan's throat and successfully suppressed the mature little wolf dog.
Ling Xuan looked at him with the same expression in his eyes. He didn't feel discouraged after losing at all. Instead, he ignited a stronger fighting spirit - it was the desire to win at any cost, and it was the deep-rooted enthusiasm for fighting. .
That's the 'anger' imprinted on the soul, it's his nature.
Chu Muyun saw it clearly and chuckled lightly, "I haven't made much progress..."
Ling Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Chu Muyun's wrist.
Chu Muyun wanted to break free... Or should it be said that killing him was an easy task.
Because the strength of this little wolf dog is already empty, after so many days of fighting, the two have long been divided.
Not only was Chu Muyun slightly better, he was actually able to successfully crush him on the first day, and he fought for so long just to convince him.
Of course... the other party didn't seem to accept it.
Just as Chu Muyun was about to speak, Ling Xuan pulled him closer and bit his lips.
Chu Muyun could dodge, but he didn't move. He didn't respond either.
As if venting, Ling Xuan clasped the back of his neck, swept frantically in his mouth, eagerly asked for it, and seemed to be looking for something.
Chu Muyun could feel the unwillingness, annoyance, and overwhelming anger that came from his lips.
Angry at his departure, angry at being abandoned, angry at not seeing each other for a hundred years.
Until... Ling Xuan released him and hugged him into his arms, his hoarse voice whispered in his ear: "Why did you leave?"
Chu Muyun's chin fell on his shoulder, and his expression was calm: "You are not qualified to restrain me."
Ling Xuan embraced his hand suddenly.
However, Chu Muyun reached back to the lower back with his backhand, opened his hands little by little, and walked out of this embrace with a slow but helpless force.
"A Xuan, I have something to do, I can't be with you all the time."
Ling Xuan's eyes gradually turned cold.
Chu Muyun looked at him, suddenly raised his lips and smiled softly: "You can't control it, there are many things in this world that you can't change."
What a familiar sentence, what a familiar scene.
Ling Xuan opened his mouth and completely obeyed his instinct: "...I can."
Chu Muyun didn't care, but the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, and he said slowly, "Then try it."
After saying these words, Chu Muyun gathered his palms and pushed Ling Xuan out abruptly.
After a burst of dust, the red-haired man hit the gable wall at the end before stopping. The remaining force of this push was enormous, and there was a loud bang on the gable wall, and countless rubble fell, almost burying the slender figure. .
Chu Muyun didn't even look at it, turned to leave, and returned to Lingyun Sect.
Another three years later, Ling Xuan once again ascended to the Lingyun Sect.
Chu Muyun looked at him coldly.
Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows, showing his white teeth, and called him, "Senior brother."
He became Ling Shan's sixth disciple and the most rebellious one.
Chu Muyun didn't mind letting Ling Xuan stay in the Lingyun Sect, but he was still a tomb man, and he still had to guard the corresponding body.
It's also interesting to say, Ling Suyun's body is obviously nourishing Ling Xuan's wandering soul, and the two should feel close to each other when they meet.
But the fact is that Ling Suyun hates Ling Xuan extremely, and Ling Xuan has been trying to kill Ling Suyun.
Since Ling Xuan's wandering soul was completely integrated into Ling Suyun, Ling Suyun has returned to himself, and there is no more similarities with Ling Xuan. On the contrary, his understanding has also dropped, Xiu stopped moving forward, and then There is no great future to speak of.
Such aptitude should be completely unable to arouse Ling Xuan's fighting spirit, but... Ling Xuan has an unconcealed killing intent towards him.
what is the reason
Of course Chu Muyun knew: because he protected Ling Suyun everywhere, almost inseparable from him.
After Ling Xuan worshipped into Lingyun Sect, Chu Muyun never fought against him again.
But Ling Xuan's accidental injury to Ling Suyun angered Chu Muyun.
That was the second time that Chu Muyun had fought against him, and it was a one-sided crush in anger.
From then on, Ling Xuan set his eyes on Ling Suyun, because as long as he shot at him, Chu Muyun would definitely fight him.
And it was a life-and-death duel full of murderous intent without leaving a single hand.
Hundreds of years have passed in this inexorable cycle.
Ling Mu gave everything for Ling Suyun, and became a 'watchdog'.
Ling Xuan deviated from the classics and apostasy, and caused public anger because of the serious murder, and was finally expelled from Lingyun Sect.
It's been less than a hundred years since I encountered gluttony.
And Chu Muyun still had one crucial thing to do.