1818: C1818 Detour

C1818 Detour

The green brilliance danced around the lakeside, completely breaking the silence.

The force hit the water surface, producing a deafening sound, splashing the water everywhere.

Wang Linlin was moving around in the water like a fairy dancing.

Hee Xiaotian held his sword with both of his hands and swung down from the sky once again.

"This is your strength?" Wang Linlin floated in mid-air, dodging lightly. With a disdainful smile, she continued, "Even Zhou Yin and Silver are inferior, what right do you have to fight me!"

Bang!

The lake was split in half!

Hee Xiaotian looked at Wang Linlin, who was floating in the air. He pointed at the mud at the bottom of the lake and once again shot into the air like an arrow leaving the bow.

He did not understand how Wang Linlin could float without the aid of external items. Furthermore, he did not understand why he, who had already displayed his full strength and speed, could not even touch Wang Linlin's clothes.

Swish

A green brilliance burst out from the dancing water, covering Wang Linlin's entire life gate. The Cultivation Level of the martial path, being able to externalize internal force to such an extent was not easy.

Wang Linlin glanced at the green light that was charging towards her and finally became serious. The Netherworld Sword brought out a black light and clashed with the green light.

Boom!" BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

"Die!" Hee Xiaotian roared hysterically with bloodshot eyes.

He threw the Longsword out, and turned his body, perfectly fitting the flying trajectory of the Longsword.

The moment the Longsword was about to arrive, he suddenly recalled the Longsword, turned around, and attacked with an Oblique Slash.

Clang!

Wang Linlin easily countered with a backhand slash.

He couldn't hurt her at all, so how could he kill her? Despair and helplessness flashed across Hee Xiaotian's eyes.

Wang Linlin was very disappointed.

Just like she said, Hee Xiaotian's fighting strength and mentality were far inferior to Zhou Yin and Yin Yin. Thinking of how she had been schemed against by such a lowly person, she felt a deep sense of humiliation.

At that time, she had already scuttled into the bamboo forest. With Netherworld Sword in hand, she stood on top of a branch and looked at Hee Xiaotian, whose eyes were wide open and trembling.

"What other abilities do you have? "Hurry up and use it." Wang Linlin held the Netherworld Sword high in the air and laughed, "Otherwise, once I attack, you won't even have the chance to fight back!"

Hee Xiaotian held his sword with both hands as he looked at Wang Linlin who looked like a fairy from the nine heavens. He said coldly, "You still haven't gotten rid of your arrogant and conceited habit."

"Oh, then tell me, where am I crazy?" Wang Linlin smiled disdainfully.

"Kuang Zai doesn't know when he's about to die!" Hee Xiaotian's right hand held the Longsword tightly as a green light shone.

"The one who's about to die seems to be you, right?" The Netherworld Sword released a ray of light, and Wang Linlin let her long hair dance in the air.

"Even if I die, you won't be able to recover." Hee Xiaotian's expression was ferocious, thinking about all the things he had done to Zhou Yin and Yin Yin, he gritted his teeth and said, "If I can't kill that old demon master of yours, I can take your life!"

Wang Linlin giggled as she looked at the green lake and replied, "Hee Xiaotian, you couldn't hurt me even if you tried your best. I don't know how you're going to cut me open."

"I see!" Hee Xiaotian stepped on the bamboo branch, gripped his sword with both of his hands and swung it at Wang Linlin.

Just as the Longsword was about to strike down, it suddenly turned into a green light and flew towards the bamboo forest.

Wang Linlin's expression changed slightly as a sharp light flashed in her eyes. The Netherworld Sword pierced towards Hee Xiaotian's chest.

Pfft!

Hee Xiaotian clenched his Netherworld Sword tightly in his hands, and a sinister smile appeared on his face: "You lost a thousand years ago, but you still can't win a thousand years later. Even if I can't take your life, I'll make you waste it!"

"You're thinking too much!" With a slight movement of Wang Linlin's wrist, Hee Xiaotian's body turned into a rain of blood as he fell into the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest was stirred up by the waves. A strong inner force mixed with tens of thousands of bamboo leaves attacked Wang Linlin as if she had a soul.

Swish

The Netherworld Sword crazily danced and cut off all of the bamboo leaves that were approaching it.

Who would have thought that instead of the bamboo leaves, they would grow stronger and stronger. Wang Linlin didn't waste any more time, she stomped on the ground lightly and flew towards the Lakeview Pavilion.

Tens of thousands of bamboo leaves flew from the bamboo forest towards the Green Water Lake. The clear sky was also covered in bamboo leaves.

Swish!

Wang Linlin moved forward, avoiding the incoming leaves. She gripped her sword with both hands and shouted, "Netherworld Flame!"

Boom!" BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The turbulent lake water was once again split into two halves. Wang Linlin dove into the bottom of the lake, waving her Netherworld Sword up and down, sending out balls of black light behind her, doing her best to attack the bamboo leaves that were in hot pursuit.

Bam!" Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of sounds came from behind him. Powerful forces exploded from the depths of Green Water Lake, and water columns that rushed into the sky continuously appeared.

As more and more black blobs of light appeared at the bottom of the lake, the weather suddenly changed.

Ma Qingkong sat on the stone bench and carried the empty bowl over while pouring wine from the jar.

Boom!" BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The lake was divided into several parts. Wang Linlin, who was wearing a windbreaker, jumped up from the bottom of the lake and arrived at the pavilion. Her face was no longer as tranquil and relaxed as before, and her clothes were completely wet.

Ma Qingkong glanced at the broken green water lake and the bare bamboo forest, then pushed the wine in front of Wang Linlin, "That bowl of wine just now was to send Hee Xiaotian off, this bowl of wine is to congratulate Senior Sister on stepping into the High Rank Peak."

Wang Linlin pushed her long, wet hair behind her back, her expression extremely unsightly.

Seeing her expression, Ma Qingkong said with a smile, "Senior Sister, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Wang Linlin slammed the Netherworld Sword onto the stone table, "What happened to Hee Xiaotian's last move? That is not a martial art, but a Immortal Arts! "

"Senior sister, could it be that you suspect that I secretly taught Hee Xiaotian some Immortal Arts techniques?" Ma Qingkong smiled strangely.

Wang Linlin looked coldly at Ma Qingkong, "If it wasn't you, who else would it be?"

"Senior sister, oh senior sister, you underestimated the martial way, you underestimated Hee Xiaotian." Ma Qingkong slowly said, "For more than a thousand years, the secular world had undergone a tremendous change. Could it be that there was no change to the Secret World? As the ultimate strength that can control Secret World, Nine Great Venerables can never stop thinking about making breakthroughs. To put it bluntly, in order for the Cultivation Level to take a step forward, they have paid a price that we cannot even imagine. "

Wang Linlin pinched a peanut and threw it into her cherry lips. Seeing Ma Qingkong stopped, she frowned: "Why don't you say more? Go on, I'm listening. "

Ma Qingkong lit a cigarette and listened to the heavy rain. He said quietly, "Hee Xiaotian's IQ is not something to be reckoned with, but he was a character. Why is he acting like this?" If a certain aspect of a person's strength increases, then that aspect will definitely weaken. All these years, Hee Xiaotian has probably spent all of his time and effort on this final attack.

Wang Linlin recalled the soul-stirring scene from just now and nodded, "This sword attack is completely unexpected. Relying on this sword attack, his Cultivation Level in the profound art should be ranked at the top."

With that, Wang Linlin held the wine cup and looked at the green lake, seemingly deep in thought.2

Wu Tie held the wine cup and stood beside Wang Linlin, laughing: "The Nine Great Venerables s have their own abilities, the so-called Eight Immortals have their own abilities after crossing the sea, the other Senior Sisters have yet to fight, how can we determine if they can't compare to Hee Xiaotian?"

"So according to you, Zou Jiuzhou and Fann Tianling are stronger?" Wang Linlin finished the wine on her back and threw it into the lake. She turned to look at Ma Qingkong. "Then I don't understand. Hee Xiaotian should be left to Wen Xingchen. As the inheritor of my master's legacy, I shouldn't pinch a soft persimmon."

Wu Tie was amused: "Senior Sister, can't I let Hee Xiaotian off the hook? After Wen Xingchen, you are willing to step into the Immortal Level? "

Wang Linlin placed her hands behind her back and said flatly, "There are some things I couldn't take care of earlier, but couldn't take care of even under my master's tutelage. What right do I have to work with him?"

"Senior Sister has indeed changed a lot." Wu Tie poured the wine into the lake, and when he thought of the scene of Wang Linlin dodging Hee Xiaotian's full powered attack, he slowly said, "I originally thought that Senior Sister would face this attack head on, so I might be injured. At least I wasn't in a sorry state, but I didn't expect Senior Sister to choose the safest method of dodging."

"A thousand years ago, you lost to arrogance. A thousand years later, you still did that?" Wang Linlin snorted coldly, "You should have a good memory if you fall at the same place. If you fall at the same place twice, it's unforgivable, and a great battle between Venerable Ones won't allow even the slightest deviation. After all, on this day, I'm not allowed to use any strength that surpasses my Immortal Level."

"Senior Sister is right!" Ma Qingkong turned around, walked out of the pavilion and whispered, "But it's hard to change one's nature at a critical moment. People's reactions are always instinctual, you shouldn't choose like that."

Wang Linlin looked at her back in the rain and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

In the storm, Ma Qingkong turned around and smiled at Wang Linlin, "It's not interesting, it's just that I feel that Senior Sister's change is a little strange. Of course, I'm happy with Senior Sister's change, it's better to be better than never, to be stronger than to be weaker. Senior Sister, after this battle, Green Water Lake is no longer the same scenery.

Wang Linlin slowly followed him and said expressionlessly, "Ma Qingkong, I always felt that there was something in your words."

A strange smile hung from the corner of Ma Qingkong's mouth as he suddenly asked: "Senior Sister, have you seen Huai Grass before?"

"Never noticed."

"When I was a child, I walked along a dike overgrown with Huai Grass. From time to time, I would burrow into the Huai Grass to hunt for grasshoppers. It was very fun." Ma Qingkong opened the car door respectfully and sighed emotionally, "It's a pity that it's very difficult for China to find such a place today. The secular economy is developing too quickly, and it erases too many beautiful things just like how we are continuously progressing in the Cultivation Level of martial arts, ignoring the beautiful scenery one should cherish in life."

Wang Linlin looked impatient. "What are you talking about?"

"You've lived for too long, and you've had too many feelings. Some things you wouldn't dare to say in front of your master, but you don't want to hide it from your senior." Ma Qingkong sat in the driver's seat and started the car. He was a bit lost in thought, "It's been more than a thousand years and I've lived for so long. Logically speaking, I should have seen through a lot of things, but didn't Senior Sister see through it in the end? "Thinking about Zhougong Island, and then looking at Senior Sister, I feel a little funny. In fact, living too long of a life is not a happy thing.

Wang Linlin's face turned cold, she held onto the Netherworld Sword tightly: Ma Qingkong, don't beat around the bush, okay? If you have something to say, just say it. "

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