Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 16 Jade Avalokitesvara with the Heart Sword

The carriage has been standing quietly in the spring rain since it stopped, without any movement, the coachman on the shaft seems to have become still breathing, not bothering the man inside the carriage at all.

Even if the tall man in the car, with his powerful cultivation base and unparalleled mind, oppressed this young man who was full of longing and first stepping into the world of cultivation, the driver was still indifferent and completely unmoved.

However, when a corner of the curtain of the raised carriage was suddenly cut off, and that corner of the thin curtain fell on the carriage, was slapped to the ground by the dredging rain, and was swirled by the water flow in the gap, the driver's eyes suddenly froze. shrink.

A chill made the coachman, whose body was obviously as hot as an oven, feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. No matter how strong his blood was, he couldn't resist the chill.

Afterwards, the coachman raised his head abruptly, and the face under the bamboo hat was slapped mercilessly by the spring rain. The shock in his pupils reflected the sword energy that came from the depths of the quiet street and picked three thousand grains of spring rain.

It looks like a silver waterfall flying straight down.

The coachman didn't dare to move, the powerful qi and blood bred in every inch of meridians were all frozen at this moment, and couldn't even flow.

Every grain of the sword energy transformed by the spring rain contained sharpness and strength enough to pierce him through!

This is a powerful alchemist capable of soaring through the heavens, holding a spring thunder in his hand, and splitting the dark clouds of dusk rain, with unparalleled means revealed by his mind!

Snapped!
A ray of spring rain turning into sword energy fluttered across his raised face.

The bamboo hat immediately split into two, and it exploded to both sides. It was faintly visible that the coachman's body was trembling imperceptibly, and goose bumps appeared on every inch of his skin, and the chill entangled him.

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far away.

An Le, who tried her best to resist the oppression of the man in the carriage, felt the oppression and restraint of her body disappear when the first spring rain came with sword energy.

Like a mountain moving, the rain-soaked chest heaved slightly, but An Le's eyes became brighter and brighter, with a bit of unwillingness and sternness in the bright eyes.

This year is eighteen, standing like a minion.

In front of the real strong practitioners, he was really too weak, and the complacency he had set foot in the practice disappeared at this moment.

Today's oppression almost dusted the Dao heart, but it aroused a hidden anger and fighting spirit in An Le's heart.

He wants to step by step, go higher and farther on the road of practice.

……

Inside the carriage.

Mr. Luo was moved for the first time. Looking at the sword energy transformed by the three thousand spring rains swept by like a waterfall, a haze was invisible in his heart, he restrained his momentum, and returned his mind to the carriage.

A wisp of sword energy split the driver's bamboo hat, shredded the curtain of the carriage, and floated towards the carriage.

Inside the carriage, the man was sitting upright, with a small blood-stained sword floating in front of him, the sword could not stop singing softly, resounding in the quiet street, and shattered the spring rain around the carriage!

The man pursed his slender lips, and finally passed his palm forward, colliding the suspended small sword with the wisp of sword energy.

The sword energy dissipated, and the man's little sword also lost its light, and fell back into the man's arms.

The man tried his best, but he could only counteract the wisp of sword energy from the opponent!
And there is still a whole piece of such sword energy!

The sky in the alleys is covered, and three thousand grains of spring rain turn into sword waterfalls!
"The flowers of Lin's family dissolve the ice, the sword of the heart and the jade Guanyin..."

The man murmured.

The next moment, he finally couldn't help it, facing the sword waterfall covering the sky above Jingjie, he couldn't calm down and remain indifferent.

The roof of the luxury car suddenly exploded, and the man's figure floated up from it. However, three thousand spring rains poured down, like a shocking rainstorm that turned into black clouds with electric tails burning, and rain feet flying silver lines!
The man's body rose suddenly, and he fell back into the carriage, his expression was ashen-colored.

Three thousand grains of spring rain fell.

Every grain of rain fell from the sky like a sword blade, and the white rain fell on the wall of the carriage like a chess game.

However, when the knife-like spring rain fell on the man's face, it really looked like the oily spring rain, without sharpness, and even with a gentleness that nourished everything.

But Mr. Luo, who had already turned into a shattered carriage, and sitting on the ground where the rain was mixed with the wreckage of the almost shattered carriage, understood that the other party did not kill him, but planted a seed of fear in his heart.

Three thousand grains of spring rain watered the seeds of fear, slowly taking root and sprouting.

The coachman was still sitting on the shaft, but the carriage behind him was shattered into pieces, leaving only Mr. Luo sitting on the ground in a mess, mixed with mud.

Mr. Luo slowly raised his head and looked at An Le.

He didn't expect that Lin Fu Hua Jie Bing...would make such a big move for this young man.

He oppressed the young man, wanting to bend the young man.

And Hua Jiebing used spring rain to transform a sword, planting the seeds of fear in his heart.

This young man just painted a picture for you, Hua Jiebing. As for this... pampering and protecting weaknesses? !

Mr. Luo's body trembled slightly, his throat choked up, and he had the urge to cry, but he quickly adjusted his mind, got up from the ground in a panic, and looked at An Le with a complicated expression.

Afterwards, he looked in the direction of Lin's residence, clasped his fists together, and bowed deeply, like a student worshiping a teacher: "Madam, please calm down, Luomou has gone too far."

"It's understandable for you to do things for Qin Qianqiu and test the Lin family, but to bully a young man who has just stepped into practice, you Luo Qingchen have practiced all these years is a joke, the academy is to teach you these shameless actions? "

"get out."

An ethereal voice came suddenly, lingering in the streets and alleys.

Mr. Luo cupped his fists and looked at An Le with a warm smile like a spring breeze: "Little brother, what an offense, I wanted to try the limit of my little brother, but I never thought that I would offend my wife, I hope my little brother will not worry about it." Come on, today is a mess, and Luo will come to the door to apologize in person some other day."

An Le looked at the apologetic man with a warm smile, as if everything that forced him to bow was just a joke.

This apology is insincere.

An Le took a deep breath, and with a smile on his face, he cupped his fists and saluted Mr. Luo in return.

"Brother Luo, right? It's okay, Brother Luo today let An experience the confrontation of real practitioners, and understand the truth that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. I will definitely practice hard and learn from Mrs. Hua. I hope that I will ask Brother Luo for advice in the future. It can also make Brother Luo... have fun as he is today."

Mr. Luo was stunned with a warm smile, he was such a fearless young man full of spirit.

"Okay, I'll be waiting anytime."

The two were smiling like flowers, as if they were close friends.

But under the smiles of each other, there are floating thoughts hidden.

An Le smiled brightly, and by the way, took two wisps of old age from Mr. Luo.

Although Mr. Luo's cultivation base is very strong, Anle doesn't have the feeling that after absorbing the energy of time, he is too weak to continue to absorb it like Mrs. Hua.

The two wisps of age energy came into the account, Anle smiled a little, turned to look at the driver in the distance, and nodded in greeting, absorbing two wisps of age energy one after another, not letting go of any of them.

clap clap clap!
There was the sound of treading water, and at the entrance of Jing Street in the distance, there were arresters in official uniforms, with knives on their waists, and came in a line.

"Mr. Luo."

After the policemen arrived, they clasped their fists at Mr. Luo.

"Arrest the two thugs who attacked the people in the court, and question the instigators behind the scenes carefully, and express their anger to my little brother An."

Mr. Luo said lightly.

"As ordered!"

The head catcher shouted loudly, and then the catchers drew their knives out, swarmed up, and detained the three gangster thugs who had already been frightened by the power of the confrontation between the miraculous practitioners.

An Le calmly looked at these police officers who had prepared long ago, without saying anything.

He nodded towards Mr. Luo, picked up the oiled paper umbrella, shook off the blood stains on it, opened the umbrella to block the spring rain, turned around and walked towards Lin's residence.

Mr. Luo stood still in the rain. The rain on his body had already evaporated, and his white clothes were dust-free. He narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched An Le's back leaving with an umbrella.

He could feel that there was a tiger hidden in the boy's chest, and his spirit was like an oven.

But so what?
He is angry, he hates, what if he is full of unwillingness?
The gap between Luo Qingchen and the young man is like the stars in the sky and the dust and rocks on the ground, there is no comparison.

What's more, the youth's enlightenment is so late, and the root bones have already been finalized. If he misses the opportunity to build a foundation, he will surely struggle in the future. Therefore, he has a tiger in his chest, but the youth does not have the capital to release the tiger.

With a faint smile, Mr. Luo turned around and walked in the other direction beyond Jingjie.

"Mr. Luo, how about this thug?"

The yamen policeman asked Mr. Luo about his background respectfully.

However, Mr. Luo had no interest in responding at all.

The coachman came leading the horse, with a deadpan face and a hoarse voice: "Assaulting a Juren, attacking a cultivator, death penalty."

The head catcher realized instantly.

……

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Passing through the stone stele and Yufang, which is awe-inspiring to the powerful, and walking to the gate of the Lin Mansion, An Le calmed down, closed the oil-paper umbrella, dried the water stains, and knocked on the copper door knocker.

This time, Mrs. Hua came to help, and Anle was very grateful, so she should come to thank Mrs. Hua in person.

The vermilion door opened, and Lin Zhuifeng's heroic face came into view.

When Lin Zhuifeng saw the door, he was as peaceful as a drowned rat, and a stern look flashed in his eyes. Those who tried the Lin family were going too far.

She also knew about An Le's situation. As soon as Mrs. Hua made a move, Lin Zhuifeng sensed it, and also learned some truth from Mrs. Hua's mouth. Therefore, Lin Zhuifeng looked at An Le who was implicated, with a bit of resentment in his eyes. Also somewhat apologetic.

"Mr. An, please, Mrs. An is waiting for you in the waterside pavilion."

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