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Chapter 829: Cloud Dragon Envoy

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    In the dilapidated temple, Zi Ning took out a peerless sword tightly wrapped in cloth strips from under the statue.

    "Buzz"

    To Zi Ning's surprise, just as soon as she took out the peerless sword, it trembled violently in her hand, and she was about to fly out of her hand, while emitting bursts of clear sword sounds.

    However, in Zhuo Shan's heart, there was a feeling of blood connection to the peerless sword. The sword seemed to be an inseparable part of his body. He clearly sensed that the peerless sword was calling him.

    Zhuo Shan frowned and shook his head, only because there were many intermittent images flashing in his mind at this time, and part of his memory recovered.

    In those pictures and restored memories, when he was a child, he practiced martial arts with another child in a place called Tianxiahui.

    "Who is the kid who practiced martial arts with me? What kind of person was I in the past?"

    Zhuo Shan's eyes were full of confusion, but at this moment the Peerless Sword was calling him more and more urgently. He put down his thoughts for the time being, and stretched out his hand to the Peerless Sword in Zi Ning's hand.

    "Om"

    The peerless sword uttered a sword cry containing endless joy at the end, and it came out of Zi Ning's hand, and a burst of sword energy erupted in mid-air, tearing up the cloth that wrapped it, and finally fell firmly into Zhuo Shan's palm  .

    There was a cold and sharp sword energy pouring into his body from the peerless sword, but it didn't make him feel uncomfortable. Instead, he was refreshed, and another memory flooded into his mind. Zhuo Shan's body moved naturally, Ba Jianjian  The law instinctively unfolded.

    The Bajian swordsmanship is a swordsmanship unique to Bu Jingyun, which is based on the Holy Spirit swordsmanship, integrated with his own true meaning of martial arts, and comprehended under Wuming's guidance.

    Zhuo Shan walked around the ruined temple, and the domineering and impermanent sword energy wrapped around him, flickering, intimidating, and elusive at the same time.

    Gao Peng protected Zi Ning and retreated to the edge, and gave the venue to Bu Jingyun. After performing a set of Bajian swordsmanship, Zhuo Shan suddenly turned the sword body upside down, holding the peerless sword upside down in his left hand, and facing the ruined temple with his right palm  The wall shot out.

    "Boom"

    A burst of vigor that contained overwhelming intentions struck out, and the entire wall of the ruined temple disappeared without a trace in this palm, turning into rubble all over the ground.

    Zhuo Shan gradually came back to his senses, slowly stood up straight, looked at his palm, thoughtful.

    Gao Peng's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled and said, "Your memory has recovered? Then should I call you Zhuo Shan now, or Bu Jingyun?"

    Zhuo Shan looked at Zi Ning, whose eyes were full of nervousness, and sighed: "Although I have recovered my previous memory, it is an incomplete memory."

    "I remember practicing martial arts with a child at a place called Tianxiahui, but I can't remember who that child was."

    "I remembered how to use Bajian swordsmanship and Paiyunzhang, but I couldn't remember what kind of hatred I had with that surname."

    Speaking of this, Zhuo Shan looked up at Gao Peng, and asked expectantly: "Master, can you tell me what kind of person Bu Jingyun is?"

    Gao Peng pondered for a moment, and then sighed: "Bu Jingyunis a hero, a lonely hero. He upholds justice in the martial arts world, and he has repeatedly resolved martial arts catastrophes. He is admired by thousands of people, but his most beloved woman, because of  he died."

    "The first half of Bu Jingyun's life was a legend, but in that legendary half of his life, he was always accompanied by a lot of sorrow, and suffered pain that others could not understand. Being a hero always has to pay a price."

    "Actually, being Zhuo Shan for the rest of his life might make his life easier. Unfortunately, God's will does not allow it. Zhuo Shan will eventually recover his memory and return to Bu Jingyun's life trajectory."

    "I hope that Bu Jingyun has endured all the hardships in the first half of his life, and he can live in peace and joy in the second half of his life."

    After listening to Gao Peng's words, Bu Jingyun secretly heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately, it's not the worst situation, at least he is not some heinous big devil.

    However, I am afraid that it is precisely because he is not a big devil that the leader of Shenlong, who represents justice in the martial arts, will help him in this way!

    His memory is gradually recovering, and indeed, as Gao Peng said, he has become Bu Jingyun again after all.

    "It will. I believe that our family will be safe and happy." As soon as Gao Peng finished speaking, Zi Ning hurriedly said.

    After finishing speaking, he looked at Bu Jingyun, and said cautiously: "Brother Shan can I continue to call you that?"

    After hearing Zi Ning's words, Bu Jingyun's heart warmed up, and he walked up to her, embraced her in his arms, and said softly: "Of course, no matter who I am, it can't change the fact that I am your husband and your brother Shan.  "

    "In the first half of my life, I used the sword in my hand to uphold the justice of martial arts and fight for the common people in the world, but in the second half of my life, I will only fight for you and Tian'er, and my sword will only be used to protect your mother and child."

    Speaking of this, Bu Jingyun looked at Gao Peng, smiled and said: "Anyway, the martial arts is just, and there are leaders and them."

    Gao Peng smiled wryly when he heard the words: "You can blame the blame, that's all, you have paid enough for the common people in this world, it's time for you to live your life well."

    "Let's go! Go back to the main altar to meet Tian'er. I believe he will be very happy to see you coming."

    Bu Jingyun and Zi Ning looked at each other and smiled, followed Gao Peng out of the ruined temple, and took the auspicious cloud he summoned to the east of the river

    At this time, more than a month has passed since Butian arrived at the main altar. After all, he is still young, and he often misses his parents suddenly, and his mood suddenly becomes depressed.

    Unexpectedly, his parents suddenly came back with his master today, Bu Tian was ecstatic and very happy, and when he came back this time, Tengganier had already left the customs.

    "Brother Step, this is the Zilong Envoy of the Dragon Cult who has been in charge of the main altar all year round. He is a Persian named Tenganir. This is his wife Wu Mei."

    "Zilong Envoy, this is the world-renowned God of Never Crying Death, Brother Bu Jingyun, this is Mrs. Bu, you are both masters of swordsmanship, you might as well communicate more."

    Bu Jingyun held the peerless sword upside down, clasped his fists to the couple, and said, "I've seen Zilong Envoy, madam."

    Teng Nier returned the salute, and said with a smile: "It is said that Brother Bu is no longer alive. Now it seems that the rumors in the world are really unbelievable."

    Bu Jingyun turned his head to look at Zi Ning, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, my wife rescued me, so I saved my life. Otherwise, my bones might have been cold."

    When the two men greeted each other, Wu Mei took the initiative to step forward, walked to Zi Ning's side, and chatted with her. After listening to Bu Jingyun's words, Wu Mei said with a smile: "This is exactly what makes you happy if you survive a catastrophe.  , how can you marry such a beautiful and gentle wife as your younger brother and sister? How can you have such a lovely son as Tian'er?"

    Bu Jingyun nodded approvingly, and then asked Gao Peng: "By the way, the leader, why don't you see the Orange Dragon Envoy? Isn't he in the teaching?"

    Gao Peng and Tenganir looked at each other, looked at Bu Jingyun with a half-smile, and said: "The Dragon Sect has never had any orange dragon envoys, only one Yunlong envoy."

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