The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 164: Jianxin

Walking and walking, Mo Ziyan suddenly asked: "Ling'er, what will you do if Elder Lu comes back?"

Xiao Ling couldn't help being taken aback when she heard the words, she had been looking forward to Lu Tianjiao's return soon, but she hadn't thought about it carefully, what would happen to her if Lu Tianjiao really came back?

Xiao Ling's eyes flickered, and he forced a smile and said: "If he comes back, I must teach him a lesson. Who told him to leave without saying goodbye?"

When she said that, she didn't have much confidence in her heart.

Because Xiao Ling didn't know how much weight he had in Lu Tianjiao's heart at this moment.

Mo Ziyan heard that Xiao Ling was half joking, but she was still puzzled.

Anyone can see that Xiao Ling likes Lu Tianjiao, and now the pursuit has not yet come to fruition, if he can reunite after a farewell, he should be overjoyed, why should he express his dissatisfaction with Lu Tianjiao's departure?

Perhaps because of the long-term focus on cultivation after leaving Jiang Zhige, Mo Ziyan became more and more confused and complicated about the word love.

In the sky, Lu Tianjiao, who was listening to the conversation between the two women, smiled bitterly. He wanted to pick a suitable time to go there, but if he appeared at this time, there was a high probability that he would be scolded by the two women.

During the conversation between the two women, a strong aura suddenly came from the front.

Mo Ziyan's expression changed slightly, and she was about to flee with Xiao Ling, but a terrifying coercion swept her whole body, and it was difficult to move half a step even with all her strength.

Xiao Ling was even more astonished, and didn't understand what was going on.

Two figures wearing white masks and white costumes came from the front. One of them was wearing a crying face mask, the other was wearing a smiling face mask.

The monk with the crying face mask looked at Mo Ziyan and Xiao Ling from left to right, and asked in a cold voice, "Which of you is Mo Ziyan?"

"I am, who are you?"

Mo Ziyan's face was ugly. She had many enemies along the way, but she never offended such a tyrannical power.

Judging from the power of the release, the cultivation base of the two white-clothed monks in front of them is not weaker than that of Jiang Zhige back then.

The monk with the crying face mask was quite upset. He folded his hands on his chest and said with a sneer, "When death is imminent, do you still have the mind to ask us?"

Another white-clothed cultivator with a smiling face cupped his hands and saluted, explaining: "Girl, I'm following orders and I heard that you are involved with the demon cultivator Jiang Zhige, please come with us." /

Mo Ziyan gritted her silver teeth secretly, she hadn't seen Jiang Zhige for a hundred years, yet she was still implicated?

"Ma, Moxiu? How is it possible, how could Zi Yan have anything to do with Moxiu..."

Xiao Ling's face was pale, and his heart couldn't stop trembling.

She has practiced for so many years and has seen many strong people, but even the sect master is not as strong as the two in front of her.

Encountered such a terrifying strong man seeking revenge, can Mo Ziyan still survive?

The cultivator with the crying face mask looked at Xiao Ling and snorted coldly: "How is it impossible? This person is a direct disciple of the demon cultivator!"

Xiao Ling was even more shocked and uneasy, and cast a questioning look at Mo Ziyan.

But Mo Ziyan lowered her head and said nothing, not intending to explain.

"No, it's impossible, even if she has dealt with Moxiu before, Zi Yan is not a bad person, I believe her!"

Xiao Ling still couldn't believe it. In her impression, Mo Ziyan had always been gentle and considerate, and he didn't seem like someone who would get involved with the violent and cruel Moxiu at all.

The monk with the crying face mask showed killing intent, and said with a sneer, "What's the use of your belief? Since you can get along with this kind of guy, I'm afraid it's not a good thing. Why don't you just die here today."

He said that a white aura containing a destructive aura condensed in his palm, and he raised his hand to hit Xiao Ling.

Mo Ziyan's expression changed dramatically. She tried to block the aura, but the two monks in white were too strong, and the coercion alone made it difficult for her to move.

At this moment, a flash of sword light flashed, instantly cutting into pieces the aura full of destructive aura.

"Who?!"

The two white-clothed monks were immediately alert, and turned their heads to look around.

"If you want to kill someone if you don't agree with each other, is this your heart to slay evil and demons?"

A few people heard the sound and looked up to the sky, only to see a handsome young man in a blue and white robe coming from the sky.

"What are you, dare to speak nonsense here?"

The monk with the crying face mask had cold eyes, and two auras of light gathered in his palm again.

"It's actually Jianxin? Who are you?"

The monk with the smiling face mask was quite puzzled, frowning and looking at the visitor carefully.

The person who came here only has a cultivation base of the Mortal Transformation Realm, but judging from the previous blow, he has already reached the Sword Heart Realm where the heart can cut the sky and the mind is clear.

The way of the sword, from easy to difficult, is divided into six realms: sword energy, sword intent, sword power, sword heart, sword body, and sword master. Small success, subtlety, great success, and perfection, at least reaching the Dao Seed Realm can be cultivated into the Sword Qi Realm.

Comprehension of the way of the sword is extremely important to talent. Most sword cultivators at the mortal state can only reach the state of sword potential. mental state.

"Tianyun Pavilion, Lu Tianjiao."

Lv Tianjiao held the sword behind his back with one hand, and his body was like a sharp sword pointing directly at the sky.

The two monks in white looked at each other with doubts in their hearts.

It stands to reason that such an arrogance must be famous all over the world, but none of them seem to have heard of this name.

Lv Tianjiao secretly felt helpless, he had been protecting Tianyun Pavilion in the past few years, and in recent years he followed Jiang Zhige's anonymity, so he didn't have time to make a name for himself outside.

"Lu Tianjiao! You bastard, you haven't left at all, have you been watching from the sky?"

Xiao Ling behind was not in the mood to care about Lu Tianjiao's level of swordsmanship, and looked at Lu Tianjiao's back with tears in his eyes.

To be able to arrive in such a timely manner, and to show up in the sky, Lu Tianjiao is obviously not far away.

Lu Tianjiao immediately showed guilt when he heard the words~IndoMTL.com~ He didn't dare to turn his head to look at Xiao Ling, and said with a sneering smile: "How is that possible? If I didn't leave, why didn't I come back to see you?"

"Asshole! Do you know how hard it is for me to be in the blink of an eye for seven days?"

"Miss Xiao, listen to my explanation. I didn't mean it. I was out to deal with some trivial matters, and an accident happened on the way..."

Lu Tianjiao wanted to explain why he had left for seven days and did not return, when he suddenly heard Xiao Ling's suppressed crying behind him.

"Lv Tianjiao, I know you don't necessarily like me, and I have no right to persuade you to stay by my side."

"But at least, at least say hello to me before you go..."

This time, Xiao Ling's voice was much weaker, but the trembling crying in these words could not be concealed no matter what.

Lv Tianjiao's face was slightly pale, he lowered his head, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, not knowing how to respond to Xiao Ling.

Behind him, Mo Ziyan was quite stunned, and looked sideways at Xiao Ling who was crying until tears streamed down his face.