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Chapter 388 Han Qiuye

The fluctuations of Sima Shudao appeared, Xuan Yuantian's heaven and earth repelled him, and ripples appeared in the space.

This sword, he threw out in anger, already has the power to break mountains and rivers.

But Lin Qianxing, who stood opposite Sima Shu, was very indifferent. After many rebirths, his physical attributes had improved a lot, and at the same time, he had a preliminary ability to adapt to Sima Shu's attacks.

And he also has a new understanding of the Dao Fruit of [Movement].

Lin Qianxing sensed everything in his body.

The infinite particles are constantly running, which provides him with the power of this whole activity.

If you really want to study it carefully, the energy contained in the matter is extremely terrifying.

Only a few grains of dust are needed to burst out a terrifying power that can destroy mountains and rivers.

The creatures themselves use very little of their own power.

This is limited by their physical structure, but also by their perception of themselves.

It is more limited by their understanding of the rules and the concept of [action].

Facing the sword stabbed by Sima Shu, Lin Qianxing stretched out a finger slowly but surely.

His internal organs, tendons, muscles, skin membrane...everything that makes up his body exploded with its own strength at the same time.

The bursting power of the infinite particles in his body quickly passed through his body and condensed on this fingertip, turning into a little dazzling blood red.

Logically speaking, Lin Qianxing's body could not carry this terrifying power, and his body would disintegrate directly during the transfer process.

But the Dao fruit of [Movement] allowed Lin Qianxing to forcibly transmit these powers.

Every time a part of the power is transmitted, part of his body will be damaged, but under the blessing of [Motion], it will be repaired instantly with infinite vitality.

Similarly, in this process, the power transmitted by Lin Qianxing is constantly being damaged.

When it finally condensed on the fingertips, there was only less than one ten-thousandth of his initial outbreak.

But even the power of this eventuality is enough to compare with Sima Shu's sword.

Even better than many.

The moment the two collided, everything around them seemed to stand still.

next moment.
Bang~!

Accompanied by a loud noise, where the sword and finger collided, a terrifying shock wave spread out, and the soil on the ground collapsed and shattered, splashing into the distance, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were uprooted, and the air wave violently destroyed watching everything around.

With the two of them as the center, a circle of hundreds of meters around instantly turned into a terrifying ring-shaped deep pit.

Kacha~!

There was a crackling sound.

A crack appeared on Sima Shu's blade.

Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka ~ Boom!
There were more and more cracks, and the divine sword, which was like precious jade, suddenly shattered.

Sima Shu was holding the hilt of the sword, his crown of hair had fallen apart, and his disheveled hair looked a bit indecent. At this moment, he trembled his arms and said, "My Huangshi sword, no!!!"

For this sword, he didn't know how much thought he had spent, and he had cultivated it with his heart and mind for nearly a hundred years. Now that it was broken like this, how could he not feel uncomfortable?
On the other side, Lin Qianxing's entire arm was actually severely damaged, and even most of his body was affected before, but it was repaired automatically at the same time as the damage, so Lin Qianxing still looked unharmed .

Facing Sima Shu with a miserable face, Lin Qianxing used his arm as a spear, and with a sudden jerk, he stabbed at Sima Shu.

puff~!

There was a bloody hole in Sima Shu's chest.

Feeling the pain in his chest, Sima Shu finally realized that he had provoked someone he could not provoke.

Sima Shu exerted his strength suddenly and broke free from Lin Qianxing's attack.

He is worthy of being a fourth-order monk, with tenacious vitality. Even though there was a bloody hole in his chest and his internal organs were severely damaged, he still didn't die directly.

"Very well, my tricks are not bright enough, and I failed to recognize you as a great god. I admit it, but it is not so easy for you to kill me." Sima Shu said coldly.

While making a sound, the power of Taoism on his body no longer concealed half of it, and his body gradually began to show signs of blurring.

Lin Qianxing frowned and swung his arms again to attack.

Boom~!

Lin Qianxing's blow blasted the air, causing it to explode.

Sima Shu, who was in place, had long since disappeared.

Lin Qianxing narrowed his eyes slightly.

Unexpectedly, this made him run away.

But if you want to die, you have to ask [Xuan Lu] whether he agrees or not.

"Sima Shu, your time of death has come." Lin Qianxing said suddenly.

at the same time.

The spiritual source is in the sky.

Sima Shu, who had just ascended here, forcibly sealed the injury with his own sword energy.

He barely survived, but fortunately the path he took was more spiritual than physical, otherwise he would surely die with such an injury.

But even so, he didn't feel well in a short time.

Sima Shu covered his chest slightly, and said unwillingly: "Hmph, I planned to stay in the lower realm for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect to be forced to ascend early, but at least I saved my life, and I don't know who that person is. , to have such supernatural powers, I’m afraid it’s not some powerful incarnation, so let’s forget about finding him for revenge. Anyway, the world is so vast, and now I’m not in the same world as him, so I don’t need to think too much about it. Save your life first"

As soon as he uttered the main word, he felt that his consciousness was fading rapidly. The next moment, his eyes went dark and he fell directly to the ground without a sound.

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Xuan Yuantian.

Lin Qianxing dug out the red blood dagger from a piece of soil, and then his figure disappeared into the rain.

Two days later, Lin Qianxing received the final payment from his employer.

I also saw the true face of the employer.

She looked somewhat similar to Chen Ye, and Lin Qianxing guessed her identity.

"Thank you." Chen Qian said.

Her eyes were full of relief.

Lin Qianxing said: "We are just making a deal, so there is no need to thank you."

Chen Qian nodded, turned around and planned to leave.

Lin Qianxing could see that her eyes were full of will to die, but he had no intention of stopping her.

Some people, no matter what, have to die once.

After changing into clean clothes, Chen Qian took the poison prepared in advance and lay down in the coffin she had prepared for herself.

She has had enough of this life.

"Mother, I'm here." With the hazy picture in front of her eyes, Chen Qian said weakly.

Before she died, her body struggled instinctively, but was suppressed by her dead heart.

Intelligent life has always been complex.

They have extremely complicated emotions. After the heart dies, the physical body may be a walking dead.

Not long after, Chen Qian completely lost her life, and her body gradually became cold.

In the distance, Lin Qianxing watched this scene silently, and he placed the red blood dagger in front of him.

"This life is a gift from me." Lin Qianxing said.

As the sound fell, Lin Qianxing's red blood dagger fell suddenly.

[Xuan Slaughter] was cast, and Lin Qianxing's red blood dagger fell on the result of Chen Qian's death.

歘~!

The result of Chen Qian's death was instantly obliterated by Lin Qianxing.

Her body resumed its activities, and her already cold body regained its blood. After her eyelids twitched twice, they suddenly opened.

Against the background of the blue sky, slowly falling red leaves appeared in front of her eyes.

Such a beautiful scenery caused waves in her heart, and a strange emotion sprouted.

"It's autumn." Chen Qian murmured.

She suddenly discovered that she seemed to have never really appreciated the beauty of this world.

In the same alley, Lin Qianxing could no longer see the lame and blind old man.

There is no one living here now.

Lin Qianxing found Yaxing, sold it with the money he earned before, and opened a restaurant.

By the way, he also took a part-time job as a "cook boy".

This is the Taoist mission in the boundless net of [good fortune], which represents creation.

Combining finite things to create infinite possibilities.

Among the Dao fruits of the five immeasurable venerables, Lin Qianxing is actually more interested in this.

After all, he has indeed gone a long way in this regard.

So he should experience it later.

The disappearance of Sima Shu caused some waves in the Daxing Kingdom, but after a group of people died and the benefits were redistributed, it soon subsided again.

On this day, a very special guest came to Lin Qianxing's restaurant.

It was an extremely handsome young man.

He was wearing extremely luxurious purple clothes, and the hair crown on his head was also inlaid with gold and jade. While the craftsmanship was top-notch, it seemed that there was something extraordinary about it.

In addition, the details of his body can also explain his nobility.

In Lin Qianxing's place, people who do rough work usually come to eat.

Because the prices of his food and drinks are low, and the quantity is large.

This was the first time someone like the handsome young man had appeared.

The young man in purple looked at Lin Qianxing's menu hanging outside, and then said, "A plate of fried pork belly, a plate of plain beans, and a pot of spring mud."

Lin Qianxing opened fire, and quickly brought two side dishes and a jug of wine to his table.

The young man in purple said, "Sit down and talk for a while?"

Lin Qianxing nodded when he heard the sound, and sat down like this.

"I've seen many assassins with weird temperaments, but this is the first time I've seen one like you." The young man in purple directly identified Lin Qianxing as soon as he opened his mouth.

Lin Qianxing was not surprised. From the moment the purple-clothed youth appeared, he guessed that the other party was here for him.

"My name is Han Qiuye, you should have heard of my name." Han Qiuye said, picked up the chopsticks and ate Lin Qianxing's dishes, and then he praised: "Good craftsmanship, I didn't expect you to be so good at killing people. The dishes are even better.”

Of course Lin Qianxing knew the name, the owner of the Qiuye Pavilion, that mysterious person who couldn't be more mysterious.

No one knows its exact circumstances.

It is said that since the establishment of Akiba Pavilion, only gold medal assassins have seen his face.

Lin Qianxing finally spoke. He said, "Killing people and cooking, to me, there is actually not much difference."

Han Qiuye agreed: "Yes, there is no distinction between high and low in the affairs of the world. In fact, they are all about the same. It's just that some people insist on distinguishing high and low in order to profit for themselves."

While talking, Han Qiuye also kept eating.

He eats fast, but it doesn't stop him from talking.

"The blood dagger is a good assassin, but unfortunately, he was defeated by a woman and his own soft heart. When he sensed that he was poisoned, he could have killed her with the dagger, but he hesitated. That woman had his child, and from that moment on, he was no longer a pure assassin." Han Qiuye said, looking at the red blood dagger at Lin Qianxing's waist with emotion, and then said: "I I hope you remember this, hide your weakness, and don't be discovered, otherwise you may die in the hands of another assassin."

At this time, a withered yellow leaf whirled and fell from the air, interrupting Han Qiuye's words. Han Qiuye reached out to catch it, and said with emotion: "The autumn leaves are the most beautiful when they fall, but unfortunately that is also the last time when life shines." time."

After finishing speaking, Han Qiuye stood up, picked up the pot of wine and drank it down.

Then he put a golden sign on the table, turned around and left.

That is the Zhenjin Token only available to the Gold Medal Assassins of Akiba Pavilion.

Looking at the golden plaque, Lin Qianxing knew that Han Qiuye had guessed that Sima Shu died in his hands, so he specially came here to distribute this token to him.

Lin Qianxing put away the token, cleared the table, and returned to the house, quietly waiting for the next guest.

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