In the woods, Yue Buqun quickly passed through the treetops.

The broken branches and leaves scattered, Yue Buqun's body and head were already covered with all kinds of dirt, but Yue Buqun didn't dare to stop at all.

He could feel Ling Tian chasing after him quickly. In fact, it was only a few breaths since he fled out the fake cheats before, but Yue Buqun could already feel Ling Tian Senhan's sword energy behind him.

Fortunately, Yue Buqun had already observed a river nearby, and now, he just wanted to jump into the river as soon as possible to escape.

The head of Huashan, a famous master in the rivers and lakes, all these statuses did not hinder Yue Buqun in the slightest. He was originally a practical person. In the original book, in order for Huashan to rise, he was even able to cut bananas.

Jumping into a river is nothing compared to cutting bananas.

Finally, the figure passed between the tops of a big tree, and a big river suddenly appeared in the line of sight.

A look of surprise flashed on Yue Buqun's face, his figure landed on the ground, without any hesitation, his figure quickly ran towards the river.

However, as soon as the figure moved, suddenly, a strong wind swept across, and the next second, the cold light of the long sword flickered, forcing Yue Buqun to take half a step back, and Ling Tian followed, blocking the way between him and the river .

"Master Yue, if you don't leave behind Zixia's magical skills, you might have to stay here today..."

Holding the sword and standing between Yue Buqun and the river, Ling Tian looked at Yue Buqun with cold eyes and said slowly.

Ling Tian's tone was extremely indifferent, but Yue Buqun's eyes slowly sank. In just a few minutes of fighting, Yue Buqun was already more certain that Ling Tian could definitely kill him.

Therefore, Yue Buqun didn't have the slightest confidence in breaking through Ling Tian's blockade and jumping into the river.

However, Yue Buqun didn't even think about Ling Tian's surrender of Zixia's magical skills.

It's not that Yue Buqun really cares about Zixia's magical skills so much. With his mind, how can he not figure out that Zixia's magical skills are lost. As long as he is still there, Huashan has hope, and if he dies, even if Zixia's magical skills are preserved, Huashan will also be finished.

It's just that Yue Buqun compared his heart with his heart, but he couldn't believe that Ling Tian would let him go if he got the Zixia magic skill.

Seizing the cheats of his faction, such a taboo thing, Yue Buqun didn't believe that Ling Tian would let him go after doing it.

"In this way, you can start from the first sentence of the secret book of Zixia magic skills, and you can leave a few key paragraphs in the middle, and I will let go of the road leading to the river. When you recite the whole secret book, you can When we get to the river, then we don’t have to be afraid of my promise..."

Ling Tian looked at Yue Buqun indifferently, quickly guessed Yue Buqun's worry, and said with a smile.

After saying these words, Yue Buqun hesitated a little, and finally nodded.

By this time, Yue Buqun actually didn't have too many thoughts to think about.

Gathering his mind, Yue Buqun slowly began to recite the formulas of Zixia's magical skills. At this time, the head of Huashan didn't even have the slightest anger and unnecessary emotions in his expression. He just memorized the formulas carefully, and then slowly moved towards Walk along the river.

He memorized the formulas neither fast nor slow, and his walking speed was neither fast nor slow.

Ling Tian listened patiently, neither urging him to recite the mantra faster, nor stopping him from walking towards the river.

Soon, Yue Buqun had recited hundreds of words, and a faint smile flashed from the depths of Ling Tian's eyes.

According to the system's prompt, Ling Tian has already mastered the incomplete version of the Zixia Divine Art.

At this time, in fact, Ling Tian no longer wanted to kill Yue Buqun.

Killing Yue Buqun here is of no benefit to Ling Tian, ​​no one will see him, he cannot gain fame, and his star-absorbing method has not been repaired completely, and he cannot even absorb his internal energy.

Faintly watching Yue Buqun was about to retreat to the river, Ling Tian had already decided in his heart to let Yue Buqun go for the time being, and then defeat or kill him in public later.

At this moment, suddenly, Lin Pingzhi's voice suddenly came from the forest.

"who?……"

There were only three words in the cold shout, but when the three words were uttered, the location of Lin Pingzhi's voice had already reached more than ten meters away from a hundred meters away.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly flitted out of the forest like a ghostly shadow, and blinked in front of Ling Tian.

This is a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard.

"Sunflower Book, hehe..."

The middle-aged man spit out six words in front of Ling Tian, ​​and drifted away with a gloomy and strange voice like a ghost crawling out of the underworld, and the sharp edge of the sky had already swept towards Ling Tian.

It was the explosion of Sunflower's internal strength, but the middle-aged man was using a dagger.

The dagger is different from other weapons. The dagger is usually used for assassination, and this middle-aged man is obviously also a master of assassination. Every time the dagger cuts and the angle of attack is strange and inexplicable, it is hard to guard against.

A trace of doubt flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, there are still people in this world who know the Sunflower Book.

It's just that doubts are doubts, but Ling Tian's movements are not slow at all. His long sword swipes quickly, blocking all attacks of those who come down in the blink of an eye.

Although the dagger skill of this guy who suddenly appeared is better than Ling Tian's evil swordsmanship, but the internal strength of the sunflower is not great, and it is much inferior to Ling Tian, ​​so Ling Tian can cope with it. easy.

The two had already exchanged thirty or fifty moves in the blink of an eye, and the explosion speed of Sunflower's internal strength was brought to the extreme by the two.

And after thirty or fifty strokes, the middle-aged man's figure suddenly swept away, grabbed Yue Buqun and flew towards the river, and the two of them got into the rolling river together in the blink of an eye.

"Brother..."

At this time, Lin Pingzhi got out of the woods.

"After going back, add one more hour of practice time every day..."

Glancing at Lin Pingzhi who wanted to ask something, Ling Tian calmly interrupted all his next words.

What was the origin of the middle-aged man? Ling Tian already had some guesses in his mind. Lin Zhenyuan had already taken refuge with King Ning, and King Ning was one of the biggest feudal lords, but there were eunuchs in the palace.

That middle-aged man has a fair face and no beard, and he uses the Sunflower Book, but nine times out of ten he is an eunuch.

Lin Zhenyuan, King Ning, Yue Buqun, Sunflower Collection...

A smile spread from the corner of Ling Tian's mouth. He believed that there would be many opportunities for him to gain fame in the future, which was why he easily let the middle-aged man leave with Yue Buqun just now.

In fact, Ling Tian did not guess wrong. When he brought Lin Pingzhi back to the city, not far away, at the lower reaches of the river, Yue Buqun, who had just climbed ashore, had already seen Lin Zhenyuan.

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