cross the interceptor

Chapter 283
"Ah, I thought it was a foreign enemy invasion? How could it be you? Smile, didn't you go back with Song Daoyou? Why did you come back alone..."?
Smiling, seeing the sword light of the other party's report, he didn't stop him immediately, just stood there coldly, quietly waiting for the suzerains and heads of the Shushan Sword Sect to come out.

When the cheerful Yu Wujiu rushed over with many new and old disciples from the newly integrated four sects, what he saw was this cold and lonely face with a smile, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation there, With an expression of disbelief on his face, he asked in surprise.

"From today on, I have nothing to do with Brother Song. He is him and I am me. I am here this time to return to the sect of Shushan and prepare to devote myself to cultivation. Uncle Master, why didn't my master come out this time? Ah, where is Master? Has she retreated..."?
Zhang Yixiao said a few words there coldly. After looking left and right in the crowd, he couldn't find the figure of his master Zhao Wushang, so he directly asked a little impatiently, dare she, she still doesn't know this What about the news of Zhao Wushang's death and the news that the Zhao family was kicked out.

When the other party asked about Zhao Wushang who had been dead for a long time, Yu Wujiu didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only look at several suzerains and elders who had the same expression with a wry smile, and after a quick exchange of glances with them, Sighed there, and said softly: "Smile, you are a step late, your master, your master was too impatient when her cultivation level broke through a few days ago, she accidentally got mad, and lost control of the sword energy in her body. She suffered an extremely painful backlash, and finally, when we found out, she, she had already passed away. Alas, speaking of it, this is fate. You, you have to be sad and resigned! As for the Zhao family Those clansmen, because they violated the sect's rules and regulations a few days ago, were all expelled from the master's sect by my uncle, and let them return to the secular world..."!
dead, dead?Zhang Yixiao stretched out his hand, and dragged out Zhao Wushang's simple Yaoqin with the Qixiu sword behind him, flicking the strings with his right hand, and said with emotion: "I said, why would Brother Song take this Zhang Qin gave it to me. It turned out that Master passed away. No wonder, no wonder. It seems that Brother Song must have known about this a long time ago, right? Where is Master’s tomb? , I'm going to pay homage to Master's heroic spirit at the grave..."!
Wangqing Peak, not long ago, has already revealed a strong desolation and desolation here. The grand scene of disciples like clouds and people like tides a while ago is no longer there. Instead, there is only boundless loneliness and A lone loess mound that was randomly buried at the top of Wangqing Peak.

"You guys, how could you do this? I, the past lords of Wangqing Peak, were enshrined in the Patriarch Cave. Why, why did you dispose of the remains of the master in such a hasty manner? The sect master, you can't do it with a smile, why? It is said that it is also the next suzerain of Wangqing Peak personally appointed by my master before his death, so please ask the master master to give Yixiao an explanation..."?
"Wangqing Peak, there is no such thing as Wangqing Peak in Shushan now. At that time, your master died, and all the people from the Zhao family were expelled from Shushan Mountain. In addition, you did not return to the master's school. We thought you were Wangqingfeng. The inheritance of the first line has been cut off, so the branch of Wangqing Peak was directly cancelled, and the five sects in Shushan have become four..."!
Facing Zhang Yixiao's warm and angry face, Yu Wujiu had no choice but to comfort the other party for a long time. Finally, after discussing with several other suzerains and elders for a long time, he came out and announced the re-opening of Wangqing Peak Rhythm Sect. Yixiao returned to the sect of Wangqing Peak and served as the new suzerain. In their opinion, this Yixiao should just lose his temper with Song Yicheng, young man?It is common for you to quarrel when you are in a relationship. Maybe Song Yicheng will come to your door in a few days, and Zhang Yixiao will have to go back again. So, for Song Yicheng's sake, they don't want to offend Zhang Yixiao. , directly announced the re-opening of Wangqing Peak, and let Zhang Yixiao be the suzerain of this line. Anyway, she is the only one, and she might leave that day. Everyone can just pretend that Wangqing Peak does not exist.

The sun is setting and the moon is rising, the night stars are scarce, and another night is coming. On the ravine outside Song Yicheng's hometown, Songjiazhuang, at this time, a young man in black tights is secretly lying on his stomach, holding a map in his hand. The young man looked full of hatred, looking viciously in the direction of Songjiazhuang, muttering to himself.

"Master, I, Lin Acan, have no ability, no guts, no ability to avenge you, I can't kill your enemies, I can't avenge your blood, as I see pity today, I finally found the hometown of Song Yicheng who killed you. Although I am not the opponent of that stocking brother, but tonight, I will definitely use the blood of their whole family to pay homage to your heroic spirit in heaven, I hope you will bless you in heaven, and bless this villain is not at home now, otherwise, Yia Can's current innate cultivation is probably not the opponent of this villain, maybe he will go underground to follow Master and continue to practice..."!
From the mouth of this young man, it is not difficult to find that this person turned out to be Lin Acan, the owner and chef who opened the Acan Restaurant on the street of Foshan Martial Art Museum. With shit luck, he actually broke through the innate realm and became a martial arts master hidden in the secular world.Now, looking at his appearance, it is obvious that he came here to avenge Song Yicheng for the death of the Huoyun evil god who once taught him the inner strength and the true meaning of Hama Gong. Isn't it a bit too shameless for the other party's family to vent their anger?
Lin Acan lay there blankly, quietly waiting for the arrival of midnight. At this moment, in his mind, he recalled once again that he went to the river to practice kung fu and accidentally swallowed a piece of heaven and earth. The spiritual grass of the precious category, inexplicably broke through the realm of Huajin all the way, and has been promoted to the realm of the innate early stage, and successfully practiced the inner power mental method passed to him by the evil god of fire cloud to the realm of Dzogchen , and perfectly mastered the many attacking techniques of that set of Ha Toad Kungfu, and became a super martial arts expert among the people.

At the beginning, Ah Can didn't think about avenging the Huoyun evil god. Although the Huoyun evil god said that he had the grace to pass on his skills, the other party didn't expressly want to accept him as a disciple. Lin Acan, who was arrogant and arrogant for a while, picked more than a dozen martial arts gyms in Foshan Martial Arts Street, and after sweeping the entire Foshan martial arts world, his skills and the origin of his skills were finally seen by others. One night, a group of mysterious people quietly came to his martial arts gym that was converted from a restaurant. After a secret conversation, in Lin Acan's daze, these mysterious people handed him After he recorded the specific information about the silk stocking brother who killed Huoyun evil god on the platform, he left quietly. He hadn't slept soundly, and whenever he closed his eyes, the miserable appearance of Huoyun evil god covered in blood, tendons and fractures would flash in his mind. After more than ten days, not only did the situation not improve, but it became more and more serious.

Although Ah Can was born in a humble background, the four words of benevolence, righteousness, loyalty, and filial piety that have been passed down from the generation of his ancestor Lin Xiangrong have been deeply engraved in the minds of the first generation of the Lin family. The teacher's kindness is unforgettable, kindness must be rewarded, hatred must be repaid, he thought over and over again, and finally settled his wife who had been pregnant for more than three months, left the house with a message, and went straight to Songjiazhuang here in Yanzhao. Now that he has embarked on the path of no return to avenge his mentor Huoyun Cthulhu, he is already mentally prepared to accept death. At twelve o'clock today, he will sneak into Song's house and start killing. In his eyes, blood debt must be tasted with blood.

The map given by those mysterious people is very detailed. The location of Song Yicheng's house, where the door faces, and the number of people in the house are all clearly marked. At this moment in the middle of the night, Lin Acan finally secretly Sneaking into Song Yicheng's house, after quietly turning over into the other's yard, Lin Acan slightly parted his mouth, and smiled easily there.There was no one upstairs, and there was no one in the two annexes downstairs. In the bedroom of the main room, there were only two weak but strong breathing sounds. It seemed that Brother Silk Stockings was indeed not at home. Alright, although I can't beat the opponent, but being able to kill his family to vent my anger can be regarded as fulfilling my wish.Those who are martial artists are most afraid of not being able to understand the thoughts in their hearts. If they don't find a way to clear the fetters in their hearts, I am afraid that they will not make any progress in martial arts for the rest of their lives. Today, he finally entered the enemy's house and stepped An important step in this revenge.

At this moment when Lin Acan settled down there, slightly activated the innate qi in his body, and was about to break into the other party's main room and start a killing spree, he saw that not far behind him, stopped at the The Dongfanghong old-fashioned tractor in the yard looked old and had no front face. The fuel tank and water tank were directly exposed there. After a sudden roar, it started on its own. This looked old and worn out. From the nose of the tractor, a large cloud of white smoke came out from the curved chimney, and the four wheels spun there frantically, heading towards the forest that was brewing a strong killing intent at an incomparably violent speed. Ah Can directly bumped into him from behind.

With a loud bang, Lin Acan had already reached the innate realm. Under the impact of iron and fire, his flesh and blood body could not resist the opponent's steel body after all. Under the fierce impact, Lin Acan flew straight up, was thrown directly from the yard and flew under the big tree outside the door, clinging to the sycamore tree like a sticker, and slowly slid down, before his body fell. On the ground, I saw a big golden steel hand grabbed Lin Acan's neck, and lifted him into the air as roughly as a chicken.

(End of this chapter)