Time passes little by little from your fingers.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

On this night, the moon was shining.

Ling Yun was meditating in the courtyard of Jingxin Xiaoyuan. Suddenly, a trace of movement sounded outside the yard, which immediately aroused Ling Yun's alertness.

"Are you finally here?"

Ling Yun frowned and stood up suddenly.

At this moment, a group of men in black surrounded Jingxin Xiaoyuan.

At the same time, more than 20 middle-aged men rushed into the small garden with great might.

When they saw Ling Yun, they all stopped.

A middle-aged man with crane hair in the lead asked coldly: "Are you from Yuan Lin's gang? Are you also the remnant of the Aofeng family?"

As soon as this sentence comes out.

Ling Yun smiled.

Yuan Lin.

Is he really a member of the Aofeng family?

If so, Ling Yun would not be able to find a needle in a haystack in the future.

"Why are you laughing at? Our boss asked you, your ears are deaf, can't you hear them?"

When a follower saw Ling Yun with a smile on his face, he couldn't help but scold him coldly.

"I laugh at me, it's all your business, go to die."

Ling Yun's expression suddenly sank, his palm flipped, and the ancient Qiankun sword appeared in his hand, stabbing out of thin air with a sword.

The sword seemed ordinary, but the sword energy burst out from it shot out like a cannonball, heading straight for the talkative Sui.

Because the sword gave Ling Yun a level of intermediate wind mystery, the speed was so fast that it was extremely shocking.

Before the follower could react, his sword energy had already poured into his eyebrows, and then his body fell down straight, and after a bang, there was no respite.

This sudden scene caused the rest of the people to change their faces.

"Rareless? You are so bold. You are indeed a remnant of the Aofeng family. Everyone obeyed the order and quickly took the kid to uniform, leave him a living, and took him back for a good questioning."

The middle-aged man with crane hair was furious and issued an order.

"yes."

Everyone responded.

Afterwards, more than 20 people around the yard and more than 20 people in the yard all besieged Ling Yun.

"A bunch of things that don't know what you know."

Seeing that everyone had launched an attack on him, Ling Yun was not afraid at all, but a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Without waiting for the attacks of everyone to fall on him, Ling Yun's body disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

Then.

Ahhhhh…

A series of screams kept ringing.

Then you can see figures starting to fall down continuously.

Everyone's way of death is the same, that is, they are killed by a sword.

Even the depth and size of the sword marks are exactly the same.

At this moment, the remaining people couldn't help but stand up and sweated all over.

Too weird.

But Ling Yun had no intention of giving up.

The sword in his hand continued to wield, and every time he waved, at least one person would fall down.

The strongest of these people is the middle-aged man with crane hair, and his cultivation is only in the late stage of the second level of the Zhenwu Realm.

There is no power to resist in front of Ling Yun.

Not to mention the rest of the people.

It's like cutting tofu, with one sword or a few people.

In just a few dozen breaths, all thirty or forty followers fell to the ground and died.

In the end, only a middle-aged man with crane hair was left.

The middle-aged man with crane hair was trembling all over, and cold sweat had soaked his clothes.

The momentum given to him by Ling Yun almost made him breathless.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, that was to run away.

But his feet were like lead, and he couldn't lift them up no matter how hard he lifted them, so his body trembled even more violently, and his lips began to turn white.

The middle-aged man with crane hair doesn't know why he is like this?

Even those warriors in the third level of the Zhenwu Realm have never let him be so powerless.

"What's your name? Who sent you? If you don't answer truthfully, your fate will only be worse than these people."

Lingyun's voice was undeniable.

The voice fell into the middle-aged man with crane hair, but he looked like a judge in hell, which shocked him a little. Then he answered truthfully: "My name is Niu Feng, I am from the Tianfeng family."

"Tianfeng Family?"

Ling Yun frowned and then continued to ask, "Then why are you here? And what do the Yuanlin and Aofeng families you mentioned mean?"

clang.

Ling Yun deliberately pulled out the put away the sword again to scare Niu Feng.

Niu Feng was indeed scared by the sound of the sword being unsheathed, his face turned blue and white: "Yuan... Yuan Lin is the remnant of the Aofeng family. After our investigation, he found that he had lived here once, so the superiors sent us to clear the remaining party of the Aofeng family...."

"Where is Yuan Lin now? Are you arrested? How did you confirm that Yuan Lin is from the Aofeng family?"

Ling Yun continued to ask.

Naturally, he didn't want something wrong with Yuan Lin.

"Yuan Lin escaped after the Youth Competition. The superiors have sent the rest of the people to pursue him, and he can't escape for long. As for how to confirm that Yuan Lin is a member of the Aofeng family, I don't know this little one, and the little one is just doing things on orders."

The middle-aged man in Niu Feng answered honestly.

"Then you should know which direction Yuan Lin escaped? And do you have any obvious characteristics of his appearance?"

After hearing this, Ling Yun's first reaction was to find Yuan Lin as soon as possible and not let the descendants of Tiandao Lei Jun be deceived by the Tianfeng family again.

"He... he escaped towards the Hengduan Mountains on the border of Leizhou. He should have wanted to cross the Hengduan Mountains and escape from Leizhou. As for his characteristics, this... I only know that he is twenty-one or two years old and should look a little taller than you."

Niu Feng always speaks carefully, for fear that if the wrong sentence will anger Ling Yun.

Ling Yun had nothing to ask, so he immediately put away his sword and stood up.

"Get back and tell your superiors, let your superiors tell the Tianfeng family and Luoyue family your majesty, and say that the Aofeng family is covered by my Longwu Emperor Sect. If they dare to take action against the Aofeng family again, the Longwu Emperor Sect will flatten their two major families soon."

Ling Yun shouted coldly.

These words were said on purpose to scare the Tianfeng family and the Luoyue family.

After all, Ling Yun had just made a big fuss with the Cangyan Sect under the name of the Dragon Martial Empire Sect, and he was quite famous in Leizhou.

"ah……"

Niu Feng was completely stunned.

He never thought that anyone would dare to make such harsh words to the Tianfeng family and the Luoyue family?

Isn’t this a way to seek death?

"What? Do you want me to repeat it again? Or do you don't want to leave?"

Ling Yun stared at Niu Feng with sharp eyes, which almost made Niu Feng's heart burst.

Fearing that Ling Yun took action, he immediately said respectfully: "No...no, the young man will go back and report it truthfully."

Finally lifted his feet, and then Niu Feng was like a wild horse that broke free from reins. At this moment, he used his speed to the extreme, quickly flew out of Jingxin Xiaoyuan, and escaped from Ling Yun's sight.

"Hengduan Mountains? I hope that guy Yuanlin can hold on? Alas..."

After sighing, Ling Yun did not intend to stay here again, but rushed to the Hengduan Mountains overnight.
Chapter completed!