Chapter 354: Gengjin Wind, Cloud, and Thunder Gang, the Trick of Fate
The door suddenly opened.
"Come in." Song Xiangyu's face was hidden in a haze, looking gloomy.
The sharp-eyed Chen Wanwan noticed a blush on her cheek that had not yet faded away, and was stunned.
Suddenly he roared and turned his gun around: "No, I can't help it!"
boom!
The air inside Tingyu Pavilion was filled with dust and smoke.
Song Xiangyu's face was completely gloomy, and her eyes were burning with flames.
"Chen Wanwan, you are really dead this time!"
"No!"
Chen Wanwan screamed, dropped the gun barrel and turned to run. A bare hand suddenly appeared out of nowhere and grabbed her collar and pulled her into the house.
A miserable wail suddenly resounded through the sky.
When the people around heard the noise, they all shook their heads and said nothing, with an expression as if they were used to it.
Night falls.
Song Lin was practicing in the room, his spiritual energy overflowing from his body, like a manifestation of full of vitality.
His realm has already entered the great perfection of the divine residence and is undergoing a qualitative change towards some special level.
at the same time.
In Tingyu Pavilion, Song Xiangyu and Chen Wanwan, who had washed off the dust, lay breathlessly beside the bathtub and chatted about their private matters.
"Good sister, please tell me about Yang Qingyuan! Please."
Unable to bear Chen Wanwan's pleading, Song Xiangyu finally gave in and told her story in Sanjiang.
Anyway, it was Chen Wanwan who arranged for her to go to Jianzhai to practice. As long as she was willing to investigate these things, she would know them sooner or later.
"Wow~ what a romantic story."
Chen Wanwan listened to the story from their first meeting in "Liushu Changjie" to their investigation of the "Clavicle Bodhisattva Case" together, during which they experienced the Hundred Flowers Palace, the earth dragon turning over, the wind and cloud fighting, and the reverse beheading of the God's Mansion...
From Tan Tai Xuan Yin's use of emotions to his heart, to his repeated nightly investigations, he gradually couldn't tell the truth from the false. Finally, on the night when Song Lin and Yang Qing Yuan confronted each other.
Overcome the barrier of love and achieve the divine palace.
In a short period of time, Chen Wanwan formed a nearly perfect image of the man in her mind.
"So he is such a person, with great righteousness in his heart and wisdom in his hands. Although he doesn't say it, he is always thinking about the martial arts world and the world. He stays up day and night for the people, and finally he is seriously injured in the sneak attack of the God's Mansion..."
Chen Wanwan held her chin with both hands, with a longing look on her face: "No wonder Sister Yu is so devoted to her and would rather die than break off the engagement. If it were me, I would definitely be devoted to him too."
"It's a pity that he will definitely not like me. You two have similar personalities, so you can like each other and are the most suitable partners."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Song Xiangyu's face turned red and she hurriedly covered Chen Wanwan's mouth.
"I don't like him. I, I just admire his character... Besides, he may not like me..." Her voice became lower and lower, and her expression was full of the sadness of a young girl.
"Ah~~"
Chen Wanwan also sighed.
Two people who are so well matched are both engaged. Is this a coincidence or destiny?
The word "fate" is really regrettable.
"Why couldn't you meet earlier?" Tears rolled down Chen Wanwan's face and she cried sadly.
"Okay! I'm not crying, why are you crying?"
Song Xiangyu hugged the girl's slender figure and sighed softly.
suddenly.
She felt something was wrong.
A pair of small hands were trying to separate her round and firm breasts.
"Good sister, let me see the mark he left on you!" Chen Wanwan raised her head in Song Xiangyu's arms, her tearful face full of a triumphant smile.
Ghostly and ghostly.
"No."
Song Xiangyu grabbed her ear.
"Ouch, it hurts! Let go, I don't want to watch anymore."
"Then why don't you let go?"
"Okay, okay."
Chen Wanwan slowly let go, with an expression of being unsatisfied.
wow~~
Song Xiangyu sank his upper body into the water and sighed softly: "So when I heard about the name 'Ye Liuyun', who has the same name as his friend, I was a little touched."
After all, she concealed something and did not dare to tell Ye Liuyun's identity, for fear that the impulsive Chen Wanwan would do something embarrassing.
"Good sister, you treat them as one person, right? Your sweetheart's friends are of course also your friends." Chen Wanwan said casually.
"Ah."
Song Xiangyu nodded quietly, as if she didn't notice anything wrong.
"Sure enough, you admitted it!" Chen Wanwan's eyes rolled around.
No one has ever made Song Xiangyu so worried, and no one has ever had such a great influence on her.
Chen Wanwan knows.
Song Xiangyu was really moved.
People like her are destined to fall in love only once in their life.
"April 1st, coming to cancel the engagement? Song Lin, I'll make sure you're in trouble then!" Chen Wanwan secretly decided that she would help her sister no matter what this time.
This marriage she... No, this marriage they canceled!
The night is like a waterfall.
In a house in the outer courtyard of the Song clan, it was surrounded by golden light at this moment.
After three hours of polishing, Song Lin's practice is finally about to reach the most critical moment.
The fourth ray of the Ten Absolutes Golden Light condensed in the Danzhong acupoint.
suddenly.
All the divine water method, thunder cloud and true energy in his body were actually dyed with the color of Gengjin at this moment. The four strands of ten-absolute golden light traveled around his body, penetrating into his muscles, bones and blood vessels.
It was as if it had penetrated into his spiritual roots, causing a complete qualitative change in his physique.
huh~~
With a strange breath, the golden divine energy seemed to have its own breathing. As it inhaled and exhaled, wisps of golden edge merged into every part of its body.
The lungs belong to metal, and metal produces water.
Water can also ruminate metal energy.
this moment.
Song Lin surpassed the limit and took another step forward in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Divine Palace. He transformed all of the Divine Palace's True Gang into the 'Genjin Wind Cloud Thunder Gang', increasing the number of Divine Palace True Gang from 100 to 1 strand of the Golden Body's magic power to 33 to 1 strand.
The quality has improved threefold, but the total number remains at 3,600.
And in the ordinary realm of perfection of a divine residence, all the condensed true energy is just a wisp of magic power.
"If this continues, when I achieve the Golden Body, I will probably be able to step over the Fighting Realm and enter the Myriad Dharma Realm in an instant. But not necessarily... If I achieve the Supreme Golden Body, this amount of magic power may not be enough."
Song Lin thought silently for a long time.
The fifth ray of the Ten Absolutes Golden Light was born in the body.
It is like five dazzling suns, shining brightly, illuminating the endless 'Genjin Wind, Cloud and Thunder Gang' in the body, causing it to undergo qualitative changes bit by bit.
With such a speed of cultivation, it was like a snowball. In a few months, he himself could not estimate how terrifying his own strength would be.
An ordinary golden body can be cut down with one sword.
"Good baby!"
Song Lin opened his eyes and subconsciously patted his belt.
I was thinking about the 'Genjin Sword Spirit', but I didn't think about the 'Hunyuan Gold Spirit' at all. It was as if there was some kind of restriction that deliberately blocked this 'word'.
hum~~
The dark gold belt vibrated slightly, like a sly smile, as if it was filled with joy because of the word "baby".
A few days passed in the blink of an eye.
February 26th.
Song Lin and Jian Wuxin have been with Chen Wanwan for a few days. They spend their days either wandering around the streets or sightseeing in the surrounding areas. They are really like two little followers.
Song Xiangyu occasionally got involved, but her attitude towards Song Lin was not as enthusiastic as before.
But he could always feel a strange gaze occasionally.
I turned around and looked, but found nothing.
"Do we really know each other? Or is she still doubting my purpose?" Song Lin frowned secretly.
After meeting Song Xiangyu, he felt that there were too many people with a clear mind for swordsmanship in this world. Hou Xiyuan was one, Tan Tai Xuanyin was one, and Song Xiangyu was another.
However, Tan Tai Xuan Yin, who used the alias Xie Mu Xue, joined Jian Ya Xuan Feng and was currently cleaning up the martial arts world in San Jiang. Song Xiang Yu joined Li Shan Jian Zong, and the two had nothing in common.
Ren Songlin probably couldn't have guessed that Song Xiangyu's identity as the 'Lishan Sword Master' was also forged by her in order to cooperate with this mission.
Two people with multiple identities will sooner or later face the embarrassing situation of being exposed when their true identities are revealed.
And now.
Song Lin has discovered that Tan Tai Xuan Yin is Xie Mu Xue, and Song Xiang Yu has discovered that Ye Liu Yun is Yang Qing Yuan. The first layer of identity has been exposed, but they pretended not to know each other.
Misunderstandings one after another, from the moment they made the engagement, seemed like fate was deliberately playing tricks on them.
"Bobo chicken, Bobo chicken, one skewer of Bobo chicken for one cent..."
"Selling pancakes!"
"Tanghulu, delicious candied haws!"
The cries of hawkers on the streets and the coming and going of ordinary people form a huge web of the mundane world that entangles everyone.
And at this time.
Song Lin, Jian Wuxin, Chen Wanwan, and Song Xiangyu, four well-dressed people, were sitting at a street food stall, eating Bobo chicken at a penny a skewer in a very ungraceful manner.
The way he ate with relish looked as if he was eating the most rare delicacy in the world.
Song Xiangyu was better off. Although she had never eaten such food, at least she could still maintain the image of a lady from a noble family.
Song Lin and Jian Wuxin had already been in such an environment.
Song Lin ate with his feet up on the bench, looking like a carefree and unruly man.
Chen Wanwan didn't care about her image at all, she bought one string after another crazily, her eyes full of greed.
"Delicious, delicious! Um~~ Bobo Chicken is really delicious."
for a long time.
Chen Wanwan put down her bowl and chopsticks with a clang and wiped her mouth carelessly.
He turned around and said, "Ye Liuyun, can you please bring me here to eat next time? This Bobo Chicken... is truly a delicacy, absolutely amazing!"
"Miss Chen, the stall is right here. If you want to come, you can ask someone to buy it yourself."
Song Lin threw down a stick with a flat tone.
"That's different."
Chen Wanwan shook her head calmly: "It feels good only when I eat with someone like you."
"What's the feeling?" Jian Wuxin asked.
"Like a wanderer, with wine and sword on my horse, a stranger in a foreign land, wandering around the world. Wherever the bright moon shines, that's my hometown." Chen Wanwan shook his head, his face full of longing.
"Isn't it enough for you to take your guards around to play all day long?" Song Lin said.
"嘁~"
Chen Wanwan snorted disdainfully and looked at the guards not far away.
"I've already told you guys are different. I seem to be able to go anywhere, but I'm controlled every day. I can't do this, I can't do that, there's no freedom at all!"
"But how many people would envy a life like yours?" Jian Wuxin sighed slightly.
"I do not want it."
Chen Wanwan rolled her eyes and came up with another trick, "How about we switch places? You let them watch over me, and I'll follow Ye Liuyun every day."
"What are you thinking about!"
Song Xiangyu tapped her head gently with a smile in her eyes.
"Young Master Ye is a man. How can you, an unmarried woman, follow him around all day long?"
"So what? I like him."
Chen Wanwan straightened her neck and said unconvincedly.
The words fell.
The desktop suddenly fell into a strange silence.
"What... happened to you?" Chen Wanwan looked at the three people with a strange expression.
"nothing."
Song Xiangyu's eyes flickered, and she said to Song Lin, "Young Master Ye, Wanwan has always been quick-witted and outspoken, so please don't mind my unintentional eyes."
"It doesn't matter."
Song Lin lowered his head and fiddled with the dishes and chopsticks with a calm expression.
Jian Wuxin looked at the messy relationship between the three people and couldn't help but thank God that he was not involved.
He knows how serious it is.
Chen Wanwan is Song Xiangyu's best friend, but Song Lin is destined to conflict and break up with Song Xiangyu. But after spending these few days together, Chen Wanwan really feels different towards Song Lin.
Today is an unintentional remark.
What's next?
"Okay, okay, let's go eat stinky tofu! I can smell the fragrance from so far away..." Chen Wanwan's temperament has always been like a gust of wind, coming and going in a hurry, changing as she pleases.
What just happened did not leave any grudge in her heart.
however.
After everyone left that day, someone came to find Song Lin.
The emergence of this trouble also brought new progress to his stalled mission.
"The little princess of the Chen family is the most dazzling pearl in Donglin. Ye Liuyun, your recent behavior has been a bit overstepping the boundaries..."
(End of this chapter)