The Strongest Simulator In the Sky

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.

He could feel Ling Tian chasing after him quickly. In fact, it only took a few breaths to escape after throwing out the fake secrets before, but Yue Buqun could already feel Ling Tian Senhan's sword energy behind him.

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

The head of Huashan, a famous master in the arena, all these positions did not hinder Yue Buqun from jumping into the river in the slightest. He was originally a practical person. In the original book, for the rise of Huashan, he was even able to cut bananas.

Compared to cutting bananas, jumping into a river is nothing.

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 fell to the ground, and without the slightest hesitation, his figure quickly ran towards the river.

However, just as the figure moved, suddenly, a strong wind swept through, and the next second, the cold light of the long sword flickered, and suddenly forced Yue Buqun back half a step, and Ling Tian followed, blocking the gap between him and the river. .

"Sect Master Yue, if you don't leave Zixia magic, you're afraid you'll have to stay here today..."

Holding a sword, standing between Yue Buqun and the river, Ling Tian looked at Yue Buqun coldly and said slowly.

Ling Tian's tone was extremely indifferent, but Yue Buqun's eyes slowly sank. After just a few minutes of fighting, Yue Buqun was more certain that Ling Tian would definitely be able to kill him.

Therefore, Yue Buqun didn't have the slightest confidence in being able to break through Ling Tian's blockade and jump into the river.

However, Yue Buqun didn't even think about what Ling Tian said about handing over the Zixia divine art.

It's not that Yue Buqun really cares about Zixia's magic. With his mind, he can't figure it out. If Zixia's magic is lost, as long as he is still there, Huashan will have hope. If he dies, even if Zixia's magic is preserved, Huashan will also be finished.

However, Yue Buqun compared his heart to heart, but he couldn't believe that Ling Tian would let him go when he got the Zixia divine art.

Yue Buqun didn't believe that Ling Tian would let him leave after he had done it.

"In this way, you start from the first sentence of the Zixia magic manual, and you can leave a few key points in the middle, while I will let go of the road to the river, and when you memorize the entire secret manual, you will also When you get to the river, you don't have to be afraid of breaking my word..."

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

After these words came out, Yue Buqun hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

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

After calming down, Yue Buqun began to slowly memorize the formula of Zixia magic. At this time, the head of Huashan did not even have the slightest anger and unnecessary emotions in his demeanor. Walk by the river.

His formulas are neither fast nor slow, and his walking speed is neither fast nor slow.

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

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

In the system's prompt, Ling Tian had already mastered the incomplete version of the Zixia Divine Art.

By this time, Ling Tian actually no longer wanted to kill Yue Buqun.

Killing Yue Buqun here is of no benefit to Ling Tian at all. No one has seen it, and he can't gain fame. Moreover, his star-sucking technique has not been fully repaired, and he can't even absorb his inner strength.

Indifferently watching Yue Buqun 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.

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

"who?……"

The cold shout was only three words, but by the time the three words were shouted, the location of Lin Pingzhi's voice had already reached more than ten meters from a hundred meters away.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly swept out from the forest like a ghostly shadow, blinking in front of Ling Tian.

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

"Sunflower Collection, hehe..."

The middle-aged man came to Ling Tian and spit out six words, like a ghost crawling out of the underworld, drifting away with a gloomy and evil voice, and the sharp edge of the sky was already sweeping towards Ling Tian.

It's the speed of Sunflower's internal strength, but this middle-aged man is using a dagger.

Daggers are different from other weapons. The use of daggers is usually for assassination, and this middle-aged man is obviously a master of assassination. The arc of the dagger and the angle of the attack are strange and inexplicable~www.wuxiahere.com~ Makes it impossible to guard against.

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

However, doubts are doubts, but Ling Tian's movements are not slow in the slightest. His long sword is swiping quickly, and in the blink of an eye, all the attacks of those who come down have been blocked.

Although the kung fu of this guy who suddenly appeared was better than Ling Tian's swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits, his Sunflower internal skills were not great, and he was much inferior to Ling Tian, ​​so Ling Tian could handle it. easy.

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

And after thirty or fifty strokes, the middle-aged man suddenly swept away, grabbed Yue Buqun and flew towards the river.

"Big brother..."

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

"After I go back, add an hour of practice time every day..."

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

Ling Tian had already vaguely guessed the origin of the middle-aged man. Lin Zhenyuan had already taken refuge with King Ning, and as King Ning was one of the biggest vassal kings, there were eunuchs in the palace.

The middle-aged man had a white face and no beard, and he used the sunflower scriptures, but in all likelihood he was a eunuch.

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

The smile spread from the corner of Ling Tian's mouth. He believed that there would be many opportunities for him to gain fame. This was the reason why he easily let the middle-aged man leave with Yue Buqun.

In fact, Ling Tian didn't guess wrong. When he brought Lin Pingzhi back to the city, not far down the river, Yue Buqun, who had just climbed ashore, had already seen Lin Zhenyuan.