"Why force me? I only want the thousand-year-old ice spirit, I don't want to kill anyone!"

Outside the Houling Mausoleum of the Xiawang Mansion, Bu Jingyun was holding his hand tightly on a guard without weapons. He kept asking the only guard who was still alive in front of him. He hoped that the guard could answer him, but the guard did not do as he wished. The guard opened his eyes angrily and stared at Bu Jingyun in front of him with resentment, as if he would die without killing Bu Jingyun.

Seeing the resentful eyes of the guards, Bu Jingyun couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. He had killed enough people today. He killed all over the Xiawang Mansion. It was not that he was bloodthirsty, but that the guards had been entangled with Bu Jingyun. In order to seize the thousand-year-old ice spirit, Bu Jingyun had to do this.

"Okay! If you want to die, then I will fulfill your wishes."

Bu Jingyun closed his eyes slightly, grabbed the guard's head and exerted a little force. Suddenly, the corners of the guard's mouth, eyes and forehead, and a large amount of blood was overflowing. After only a while, the guard was exhausted and died. Seeing this, Bu Jingyun's eyes became even colder, just like the snow in winter, very cold.

"Keep people under your command!"

Suddenly, a powerful voice sounded in Bu Jingyun's ears. Hearing this, Bu Jingyun quickly turned around in surprise and looked back. A white phantom suddenly stopped in front of him. At this time, Bu Jingyun finally saw clearly the appearance of the visitor. He was very handsome. He was a young man in white brocade clothes. He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to stop him. However, what surprised Bu Jingyun the most was the sword behind the man in white. After closer inspection, there were as many as five. Could it be that he was a master of sword use?

After recovering, Bu Jingyun pushed away the guard's corpse with one hand, causing the corpse to hit the ground directly, and then stared at the strange man in front of him and said, "Who are you? Do you want to stop me too? I just want to borrow the thousand-year-old ice soul for use, why do you always want to force me again and again!"

Seeing Bu Jingyun's cold and helpless eyes, Yan Lin couldn't help but burst into a slight sense of heart. Although Bu Jingyun was cold, it did not mean that he was very ruthless. In this Fengyun 1 movie I watched before, Bu Jingyun came to Long Xiu with a good voice and borrowed the thousand-year ice spirit for use, and promised to agree to Long Xiu's request. Unfortunately, Long Xiu was too stubborn and did not know how to adapt. He knew that Bu Jingyun was a person who would not stop until he achieved his goal, but he dared to disobey Bu Jingyun's meaning. If your Long Xiu's martial arts cultivation is higher than Bu Jingyun's, it would be fine, but you didn't even have the qualification to be Bu Jingyun's opponent. He dared to fight Bu Jingyun. For such a person, Yan Lin only wanted to say four words: "I deserve it." A guy who wants something but doesn't want to die.

"Why!"

Yan Lin sighed helplessly. After all, he was still one step late. Looking at the corpses on the ground, he had nothing to say. He was not a hero. He did not have the so-called moral integrity to eliminate the harm to the Jianghu. His original intention was just to save one person. Since he was dead, he would be desperate. So what if he saved! For these slags and Bu Jingyun, he was just full and had nothing to do.

"Yan Lin is not from this Xia Wang Mansion, so the great hero Yun doesn't need to be nervous." Yan Lin bowed to Bu Jingyun and said gently.

Hearing Yan Lin's words, Bu Jingyun was slightly stunned and said with a little surprise: "You actually recognize me, what's wrong with you looking for me?"

"Save people!" Yan Lin said.

"Save people? Who should I save?"

Bu Jingyun looked at Yan Lin in front of him in disbelief. He really didn't understand what the man in white was going to do. He originally thought it was just a fish that slipped through the net from the Xiawang Mansion, but now he actually said he wanted to save people, which was really elusive.

Yan Lin did not directly answer Bu Jingyun's words, but walked straight to the black coffin beside Bu Jingyun and said, "There should be a woman you love lying here! Can you open it and let me see?"

"No! No one is allowed to look at Kong Ci except me. I don't care who you are. You can leave quickly and don't force me to do it!" Bu Jingyun stopped Yan Lin with one hand. He was shocked. The man in white in front of him actually knew that the coffin contained his beloved woman. Who is he? Yan Lin? I have never heard of this person!

Seeing Bu Jingyun so excited, Yan Lin was not surprised at all. He smiled slightly and said indifferently: "Although the Thousand Years of Ice Soul has magical effects, it can only keep the user's body free from rotting, and it cannot make the user live. If you let me take a look, maybe I still have a way to save your beloved woman. How to decide, you can choose it yourself!"

"You said you can save Kong Ci? No matter how you save it, you have been dead for three days. You have to find a better reason to cheat people." Bu Jingyun smiled disdainfully, and put down his hand with a horizontal hand. No one noticed that a strange look appeared in the depths of his eyes, as if the tree that was about to be frozen to death suddenly ushered in a gentle sunshine, saving its life that was hanging by a thread.

"Since Mr. Yun doesn't believe it, there is nothing I can do. Say goodbye!"

Yan Lin bowed to Bu Jingyun, then turned around and left. He sneered in his heart, don’t believe me? You fart, don’t believe me, you Bu Jingyun didn’t drive me away directly, how could you talk to me so politely?

Yan Lin thought that Bu Jingyun was completely polite to talk to him so calmly. This is true. After all, Bu Jingyun's nickname of "Die God" is not a waste of time. I guess no one except Qin Shuang and Nie Feng have ever seen him laugh.

Sure enough, just as Yan Lin expected, when Yan Lin walked out not far, Bu Jingyun reached out and said, "Please stay!"

Hearing this, Yan Lin turned around and pretended to be a little surprised to look at Bu Jingyun, without saying a word, just staring at him quietly, with an expression of unknown meaning on his face, which was like a bunker. Yan Lin felt that he could even apply for the Oscar for Best Actor Award.

"I...I..."

"You, you, what do you think you are? Just tell me if you want to ask me to take action. Why not delay this? "

Looking at Bu Jingyun's expression that he didn't know what to say, Yan Lin felt a little funny, but he was not a person who insisted on reading other people's jokes. Yan Lin still understood the truth that he could stop. He only smiled slightly, but did not say anything, and went straight to the coffin and pushed the lid open. Suddenly, a very beautiful woman appeared in front of him.

"Is this Kong Ci in the movie world? It's true that she looks exactly the same as the most photogenic lady in Asia Yang Gongru."

Looking at the woman in ancient costume lying quietly in the coffin, Yan Lin couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly. If Kong Ci in the TV series version is beautiful inside, then Kong Ci in front of her is beautiful outside and very charming.

"bite!"

"If you find the living dead, please absorb it!"

"bite!"

"It's a pity! The dead person who should have no skills and cannot absorb it" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!