Ling Long returned to the room and sat cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes in his own world, and his true energy and magic power were quietly staying in his dantian.

Ling Long slowly lured the power of true qi out of his dantian, wandered between the meridians, and gathered in his hands.

Gradually, Ling Long's hands were attached with a layer of ice, and the layer of ice was covered with a hint of jade. In a short while, Ling Long's hands completely turned into ice, and his hands were Han Yu's hands.

Ling Long's hands have been practicing since he was a child. With his current level of cultivation, he can already take hidden weapons such as flying needles, poison darts, etc. with empty hands, and even take on a certain level of weapons.

"The level of Han Yu Hand has been almost done. Kunlun's high-level kung fu may not be able to practice it now, so I can only practice my own kung fu first."

Ling Long has not yet practiced the advanced kung fu in Kunlun, but has only learned foundation-building magic power. If he wants to quickly improve his strength, he can only try to use his magic power to practice martial arts in his previous life, without relying on the power of true qi.

It was very quiet at night. In Kunlun Shenzong, except for the disciples on the night, no one was walking around casually. Ling Long did not sleep. He picked up the short sword in the room and secretly walked out of the room while there was no one everywhere.

Ling Long changed his clothes, held a short sword, and with the cover of the night, he avoided many disciples on duty and ran into the woods behind the mountain. But Ling Long didn't know that Lan Yun had not fallen asleep. After watching him leave, he followed.

The night was hazy, Ling Long was walking very fast, his figure flashed between the houses, and in half a quarter of an hour, he came to the woods in the back mountain.

"rub!"

The moonlight was bright, and in the woods, you could see clearly without affecting your vision at all. After Ling Long confirmed that there was no one around, he drew his sword and came out.

"The energy turns three thousand, the sword turns into thousands, the virtual becomes real, the sword breaks through the sky, and the sword subdues the demons."

The next second, Ling Long held the sword tightly and stabbed it out with a sword. The sword was printed in the moonlight and shot out the sword light. The sword danced quickly in Ling Long's hand. The sword body was like a white snake spitting out a letter, hissing and breaking the wind, and walking through the four bodies, sometimes light like a swallow, and lightning up the sword, sometimes suddenly like lightning, and fallen leaves collapsed. It was a silver light that had already swallowed the blood of the Xiongguan.

The sword light appeared around Ling Long, making people feel a chill, and sword shadows appeared around Ling Long.

Lan Yun, hiding behind a tree in the distance, looked at Ling Long who was practicing swordsmanship madly, and couldn't help but think in her heart that Ling Long's usual strength was probably less than half.

Although Ling Long had promised her to teach her sword skills and sword techniques, and Ling Long also taught her, she had never seen Ling Long use the sword moves she had practiced at this moment.

"Squeak!"

When Lan Yun wanted to get closer and see clearly, she forgot to pay attention to her feet, and she stepped on the dead branches and made a squeaking sound. At this moment, her face instantly calmed down.

"Who is it?"

Hearing the sound, Ling Long immediately stopped moving, his feet were like wind, and in the blink of an eye it appeared in front of Lan Yun's body. The sword blade was directly placed on Lan Yun's neck, showing a solemn and murderous look on his face.

"Linglong! What are you doing?"

Looking at Ling Long in an instant, she came to her and looked at her seriously. Lan Yun carefully walked out from behind the tree and said to Ling Long awkwardly and laughingly. She didn't expect Ling Long to have such good hearing.

"What are you doing here?"

After seeing it clearly that it was Lan Yun, Ling Long still looked unchanged, then put away the sword and asked Lan Yun what she was doing in the forest.

"Hey~hey!"

"When I saw you leave the room, I followed you curiously. I didn't expect you to be practicing swords, so I didn't dare to disturb you, so I looked at you a few more times behind the tree. I wanted to leave, but I expected to disturb you."

Lan Yun looked at Ling Long's expression, laughed, and explained to Ling Long that she could not sleep. When Ling Long went out, she heard some noise and quietly followed Ling Long to this forest.

"You've seen it all."

"I saw it all."

Ling Long put the sword into the scabbard. Without asking what Lan Yun saw, she asked her if she had seen it all. Ling Long originally wanted to practice sword quietly, but Lan Yun saw it.

"But you are quite powerful, you actually have such a powerful swordsmanship. Why don't you teach me?"

Ling Long knew that Lan Yun had discovered it. If she practiced sword again, it would be meaningless, so she picked up the sword and walked back. Lan Yun followed him and asked again.

"When you asked me for your condition, you didn't say you wanted to learn swordsmanship, you just told me to teach you swordsmanship."

Hearing Lan Yun's words, Ling Long retorted that when Ling Long asked her to help, he only agreed to teach her sword skills, but did not agree to teach her sword skills.

"Look at the moment we entered Kunlun, I helped you so much. Should you express your feelings? My requirements are not high. Just teach me the sword technique you practiced just now!"

Ling Long's words made Lan Yun immediately recall that when she entered Kunlun, she helped Ling Long a lot. If she didn't mention the conditions at this moment, wouldn't it be too late!

"No! This sword technique can't teach you...!"

"careful!"

Just as Ling Long spoke to reject Lan Yun, Ling Long felt a trace of murderous intent, and shot two thin needles deep in the woods, shooting towards Lan Yun's back impartially.

"Swoosh!Swoosh!"

Two hidden weapons and flying needles were shot out, but Ling Long had already noticed the direction of the thin needle flying, and hurriedly pushed Lan Yun away. The thin needle rubbed Lan Yun's shoulders past, but could not escape Ling Long's hand.

"rub!"

The next moment, when the thin needle was about to hit Ling Long, Ling Long quickly clamped the thin needle with his fingers, but a layer of ice was attached to his hand. This was his Han Yu hand. The reason why he used the Han Yu hand to take this hidden weapon was because he was afraid that the hidden weapon would be covered with poison.

Ling Long did not go to see Lan Yun who was pushed to the ground, but looked at the direction where the thin needle flew over, staring at him with a torch, and his face became solemn. Unexpectedly, an assassin secretly attacked the Kunlun disciples in the dignified Kunlun Sect.

"Ouch! Why are you pushing me?"

Lan Yun, who was pushed to the ground, stood up with a roar, and looked at Ling Long angrily, but Ling Long did not answer her, nor did she look at her, and directly shouted dullly: "Quiet!"

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Ling Long's cautious and vigilant look, Lan Yun also calmed down and asked Ling Long for some unknown reason why Ling Long became strange suddenly.

"Someone attacked us!"

"What! Who dares to attack Kunlun disciples in Kunlun Shenzong and eat Xiongxin Leopard's courage?" Ling Long lowered his voice and said, looking at the thin needle in his hand. Lan Yun also followed Ling Long's gaze and saw the thin needle in his hand, showing an angry look.

"Now the enemy is dark and I am clear. Don't act rashly, be careful!"

Immediately, Ling Long and Lan Yun leaned back to their backs and looked around. The two of them drew out the sword in their hands at the same time, and were full of vigilance. They didn't know who the other party was or what the other party was about to do.

"Who is the sacred place! Please show up,"
Chapter completed!