The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

He carefully looked at the face of the person in front of him until he looked uncomfortable.

"What's wrong, is there something wrong with me?"

The black-clothed sword repairman touched his face a little bit, a little puzzled.

Lin Sui shook his head, lowered his eyes, and when he looked up again, his eyes were shining like a dark river, which made the sword cultivator in black a little distracted.

Lin Sui looked at Yan Qin, who was a little green seventy years ago, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

He knew that the real Yan Qin was also here, but he just hid it and didn't know where it was.

If it wasn't for Yan Qin's intervention, maybe it would take some time for him to wake up. He wouldn't be lost, but when he saw it, he couldn't help but indulge himself for a while.

A person carries all the memories. When you can relive the past, you can't help but indulge yourself a little.

He was ashamed, ashamed of scheming against Yan Qin, ashamed of his love for Yan Qin, and ashamed of living without knowing Yan Qin's private decision.

"Go to practice swords, I want you to engrave my name on Hanging Sword Mountain."

Lin Sui looked at his lover who existed in the past, no longer pretending to be pretending, and his tone was soft, but he could not refuse.

The black-clothed swordsman felt the change of his sweetheart, but he was not too surprised. Although he didn't know why, he would do what Lin Sui wanted him to do.

He left the cave with his sword, and when he was out of sight, Lin Sui looked away from his back and sat up on the condensed smoke jade bed with his arms propped up.

This is already the case now, and it doesn't make any sense to keep it a secret, I just don't know what Heaven's will will do when it sees these scenes.

The third level of questioning has passed, and the illusion of chance suddenly shattered. Lin Sui opened his eyes, and the temple was still in front of him. The little jade statue was no longer gray, but showed its true color, exuding a lustrous light, floating in the air.

The afterimage of the man reappeared from it again, his beard twirling in a chic way, he smiled and said: "You and I are destined, we can take whatever we want."

His figure dissipated, which was just a wisp of incompleteness.

Lin Sui put the little jade statue into the storage ring, this is the opportunity this time, a magic weapon that can trap people into the world of consciousness, as for other things in the temple, Lin Sui also unceremoniously swept away all .

After finishing all this, he looked at the black-clothed sword repairman.

Different from when we first met seventy years ago, the person in front of me is more restrained, and his cultivation has reached the stage of transforming gods, and his sharpness has become more restrained.

"You have nothing to ask?"

Lin Sui saw that he had been silent, but judging from his expression, it was clear that he didn't remember everything.

Lin Sui felt a little annoyed when he thought about how to explain it later, the past was like a mess of threads, entangled.

"Yes," Yan Qin nodded, "Did you have any injuries in the past few days?"

Yan Qin said the specific time, it was when they met last time, before he left Fufeng Ling's house.

Yan Qin actually has a lot of things that he wants to know, but compared to the past, the present is more important than the past.

We are old acquaintances and once in love, and now we meet again, so why be afraid of the delay for a while.

Lin Sui's eyes sharpened suddenly, and he said in a gloomy tone, "How did you know?"

How could Yan Qin know that he was injured? At that time, he happened to be revenged by the old ghost. The other party had a magical weapon that could attack his soul. Some of the evil energy of the old ghost remained, but when he inspected it later, there was no difference. At that time, he thought that this body suitable for cultivating evil was extremely talented and had strong recovery power.

Thinking about it now, I'm afraid there are other possibilities, but this may have made him think of more things.

If it is what he thinks, I'm afraid everything is not as simple as he thought.

Yan Qin looked at Lin Sui and replied: "After I left the customs, I realized that I was different, so I went to Fufeng Ling's house to borrow a treasure, and found that my soul was damaged, but I don't know the reason. The devilish energy invaded, but that devilish energy was nothing to me, so I brushed it away."

Lin Sui clenched the sword in his hand, quickly understood the key point, and was furious.

The system has been lying to him from the very beginning!

What kind of lightning strikes the wrong way, that is to make his soul fly away, but Yan Qin somehow uses all the damage related to his soul to his own soul, that's why Yan Qin's soul is scattered.

The system wasn't afraid that Yan Qin's Dao heart would be disturbed by his death, but that it didn't dare to kill him and couldn't kill it. If it wanted him to perish completely, Yan Qin would die first, and it still needed Yan Qin to kill him. Qin went to martyrdom!

The devilish energy around Lin Sui was surging, and the temple in front of him had already dissipated due to the disappearance of the chance, and in the Xuantian Secret Realm, there was a faint layer of gray floating in the sky.

The magic sword pointed at the sky, Lin Sui's tone was cold, and he spit out every word from his mouth, revealing a murderous intent: "How dare you lie to me."

Lin Sui sneered in his heart, he didn't have the heart to fill the gaps in the Mahayana realm, he wished to pierce the sky, let the heaven collapse, and let the so-called will of heaven die along with its world.

The surrounding vegetation was swept by the devilish energy, and they withered and withered.

Yan Qin knew that he was in a rage, so he didn't stop him from venting his anger. He wrapped his body with sword energy to prevent Ah Sui from venting his anger out of concern for him.

The Chenshuang Sword emerged from Yan Qin's soul and circled around Lin Sui's body.

Lin Sui gradually calmed down, saw the spirit sword beside him, and grasped the hilt.