The strongest master in history

After waiting for about a cup of tea, I suddenly heard several faint sounds of breaking wind in the rumbling falling water curtain, and immediately several figures quickly passed through the water curtain, towards the messy rocky ground opposite the waterfall come.

Lin Yuanjian stood in front of the waterfall, looking at the three beautiful figures flying towards him from a distance.

At the beginning, a woman was about 27 or [-] years old, dressed in a yellow shirt, with an exquisite and slim figure, black eyebrows and almond eyes, a beautiful nose and a cherry mouth. Her exquisite facial features formed a pretty face that could not eat fireworks in the world. She was really a rare beauty in the world. .

The two women beside her, one of them is the woman in white who led Lin Yuanjian just now, and the other is a girl who is about the same age as Xiao Zhao.

"I didn't expect people from the Devil's Cult to care about the Beggars' Gang. This is really surprising." The woman in the yellow shirt floated on the bluestone not far in front of Lin Yuanjian, and said softly.

Her voice was extremely pleasant, it was impossible to describe it, but it was like listening to an excellent piece of music.

Lin Yuanjian said in a clear voice: "In the past, under the leadership of Huang Rong, the beggar gang helped Song Dynasty fight against Mongolia, and all of them were heroes; today's beggar gang is secretly manipulated by villains, and they are against the Mingjiao, which is their mission to fight against Yuan. I just don’t want to see the Han compatriots fighting each other again, the crisis of the beggar gang needs to be resolved urgently.”

The woman in the yellow shirt smiled sweetly, and spoke softly: "Young master Lin cares about the common people, and the little girl admires it. I heard that the young master defeated the six major sects at Guangmingding, and went to Shaolin to invite three great monks to come out of the mountain to help Shaolin avoid a battle. Catastrophe, what a great young hero, the little girl is finally lucky enough to meet today, it is surprising that Mr. Lin is so young."

She thought that the person who could do so many sensational things in the martial arts world must be a veteran who started at the age of 50 or [-], but in fact, Lin Yuanjian was at least ten years younger than her.

Lin Yuanjian said: "This remark is overrated. I didn't expect that Miss Yang, although she has lived in the ancient tomb for a long time, knows all about the recent events in the rivers and lakes."

The woman in the yellow shirt smiled and said, "Isn't it the same, Mr. Lin? Our Ancient Tomb Sect hasn't set foot in the rivers and lakes for nearly a hundred years, but you seem to know our Ancient Tomb Sect very well, even the small things like breaking the dragon stone."

Lin Yuanjian was slightly surprised. He didn't deliberately hide his voice when he spoke just now. With her martial arts cultivation, it's not surprising that she was heard.

"Ming people don't speak dark words. I am here today for the daughter of Gang Leader Shi. Only when she comes out to testify can Chen Youliang's conspiracy be exposed, and the beggar gang's hundreds of years of foundation will not be destroyed."

The woman in the yellow shirt said: "I'm afraid it's also for your Mingjiao?"

Lin Yuanjian said: "This is a good opportunity for the Mingjiao and the Beggars to shake hands and make peace. Everyone has suffered from the scourge of the Tartar court, so why bother fighting each other?"

The woman in the yellow shirt lightly stroked the hair on her forehead: "I have been investigating the situation of the beggar gang for these years, and it is indeed similar to what you said."

Lin Yuanjian smiled and said: "Since that's the case, I would like to ask Miss Yang to help me. If it is convenient, it would be better to go to the head of the Beggar Clan with me."

The woman in the yellow shirt said: "It's not that I don't believe in Mr. Lin, it's just that I have never met you, and I know everything about you from the rumors in the Jianghu."

Lin Yuanjian narrowed his eyes: "Could it be that Ms. Yang suspects that I was sent by Chen Youliang?"

"It's not impossible." The woman in the yellow shirt took two steps forward lightly, and a pair of long and narrow Qiushui pupils scrutinized Lin Yuanjian.What surprised her was that there was nothing special about Lin Yuanjian. Apart from being handsome, he was not much different from ordinary people in other respects.There are only two situations that can lead to this phenomenon. One is that the martial arts has been cultivated so deeply that it has reached the state of returning to the basics; the other is that there is no knowledge of martial arts at all.

Lin Yuan's expression was calm when he met him: "Then how can Miss Yang trust me?"

The woman in the yellow shirt said: "I heard that Mr. Lin is proficient in a magical iron smelting hand. He can melt swords and iron objects with his bare hands. The little girl really wants to see it."

"What's so difficult about this?" Lin Yuan saw the voice fall and his figure flickered, and he came back quickly, with a long sword in his hand.

"My sword..." The maid in white who was leading the way for Lin Yuanjian touched her empty waist in astonishment.

The woman in the yellow shirt was startled, she couldn't see clearly at such a fast speed.

As soon as the long sword was out of its sheath, Lin Yuan saw his finger poking on the sword, a puff of white smoke rose, the sword was pierced directly, and drops of hot molten iron fell to the ground.

Then Lin Yuanjian threw away the long sword and scabbard, and the woman in the yellow shirt reached out to catch it and looked down.

After a long time, she sighed softly: "The iron forging hand is really powerful."

Lin Yuanjian said, "Can Miss Yang trust me now?"

The woman in the yellow shirt nodded: "Iron forging is unique, and no one in the world understands it except Mr. Lin. Out of the principle of prudence, the little girl has to ask Mr. Lin to prove her identity. I hope you will forgive me."

Lin Yuanjian said: "It's okay, the road to the head of the Luoyang Beggar Clan is not too short, so it's not too late. Miss Yang, let's make a decision."

The woman in the yellow shirt glanced at the white-clothed maid beside her, and said, "I've been letting Xiaoling and the others spy on every move of the Beggars' Gang all these years, but it's hard to intervene before the time comes. Now that the culprit has been controlled by Mr. Lin, then I'll go to the Beggars' Gang to seek justice for Master Shi." After speaking, she teased again: "If the younger sister next to Mr. Lin doesn't mind, we can go together."

Xiao Zhao blushed a lot: "We sons and daughters of the Jianghu don't care about trifles."

The woman in the yellow shirt said: "Then please wait here for a while."

Lin Yuanjian nodded slightly: "Okay."

The woman in the yellow shirt turned around and jumped into the waterfall curtain with two maids.

"Has this sister Yang lived underground all this time? How can I bear it..." Xiao Zhao asked doubtfully.

Lin Yuanjian said with a smile: "People from the Ancient Tomb Sect have lived in seclusion in this tomb of the living dead for generations, and they have already gotten used to it."

Xiao Zhao said shyly and expectantly: "In the future, when we retire from the world, we must find a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers."

"That day won't be very far away." Lin Yuanjian gently put his arms around Xiao Zhao's waist, as long as he has one hundred and eight apprentices, he will be able to be a dead fat house with nothing to do.

It's a pity that the only apprentices accepted now are Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng, and Zhao Min still doesn't know how to deal with her. Just thinking about Lin Yuanjian's brain hurts...

The woman in the yellow shirt went back and forth, besides the previous two maids, there was also a girl of twelve or thirteen years old, with thick lips, big nose, dark skin, not very good-looking.

This girl should be Shi Huolong's daughter Shi Hongshi.

Shi Hongshi obviously rarely saw strangers, and looked a little timid: "Sister Yang, where are we going?"

"Go and settle accounts with the person who harmed your father." The woman in the yellow shirt said softly, "Don't be afraid, sister will protect you."