Immortal Sword Master

Lin Xin looked at Xiao Yi indifferently and said nothing.

If you really have a problem, tell me in advance. Dugu Lin's voice transmission sounded in his ear. Otherwise, if something happens, I won't be able to control it! She said in a depressed tone, I said it would be better if you told me about this kind of thing earlier, so I'm so passive now.

Lin Xin remained expressionless, and returned a voice transmission.

I didn't know earlier. No one would have expected this kind of problem. But thank you very much.

Thank you, if you really want to thank me, can you lend me some money?

....

Lin Xin turned away from looking at her, did this guy really think it was easy for him to make money?

Hey, don't you just keep talking when you mention money? Seriously, can you borrow some money?

Did you hear that? I've already helped you so much, so why don't you show it? It's too unreasonable, isn't it? Dugu Lin became unwilling.

Lin Xin simply closed his eyes and rested his mind.

You bastard! Dugu Lin gritted his teeth with hatred. Isn't it just money? You are so stingy for borrowing so much. Do you think you are still a man?!

Lin Xin felt his forehead jump a bit.

I only asked you to borrow money because I thought highly of you. Let me tell you, if it were someone else, I would have given up serving you a long time ago! It's for your face. Dugulin's unique theory emerged.

Then I'll go to rest first. Lin Xin said directly to Hua Yunu.

Please go ahead, Master, as long as you don't leave the camp. Hua Yunu smiled.

Lin Xin saluted slightly, turned and left.

Dugu Lin became anxious immediately.

Hey! I said the surname is Lin! You really didn't show it at all? Hey, hey!!

Looking at Lin Xin's calm back, she felt ruthless.

Isn't it just to borrow some money? You are ruthless!

Lin Xin was speechless. Dugu Lin did not ask other people to borrow money, but that was not because she looked down on other people, but because the amount of money she borrowed was so large that most people would definitely not lend her money. She has borrowed all the acquaintances, and she has seen through them all. Definitely won't borrow again.

Only him, the money is too much to spend, these are Dugu Lin's original words.

Listening to the faint voice of Hua Yunu arranging actions coming from behind, he didn't care. As for Dongyue, if not as expected, she should have already left.

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at night.

The soft chants of the flute slowly floated out from the edge of the camp.

Lin Xin holds the jade flute horizontally. Stand alone in the shadows and play softly. There was obviously no one around him, but he smiled gently at his side from time to time. It was as if someone was snuggling beside him.

The owner is playing the flute again. Ouyang Fei leaned in front of her wooden house, looked at Lin Luo who was carving wood carvings, and said in a low voice.

He has always been like this. Lin Luo still focused on the black tree root in his hand, and carved it little by little with a small carving knife.

It's been so many years, Madam has passed away for so long, can he still not let it go? Ouyang Fei felt a little emotional.

It's not that I can't let it go. It's that Master... Lin Luo raised his head and pointed to his head, There is a problem here.

Eh... Lin Luo's action changed the sentimental mood, and Ouyang Fei glared at him angrily.

The owner's infatuation is completely devoid of atmosphere because of you, it's a disappointment!

Atmosphere? What is that? Can it be eaten? Lin Luo said casually. I don't like the atmosphere, and I don't like the emotions, it interferes with my practice.

Just because you don't like it doesn't mean you can suppress and eliminate it. Ouyang Fei said casually.

I'm working hard. Lin Luo answered seriously.

What's going on in your mind? Ouyang Fei was speechless for a moment, and the two hit it off after so many days. I'm familiar with it, and I speak a lot more casually.

Lin Luo thought about it seriously.

I'm thinking. If people can abandon emotions and act completely for purpose, then the efficiency of action is definitely beyond imagination.

Maybe, but I don't like people like that. What's the difference between being alive like that, and tools, and walking dead? Ouyang Fei shook her head.

Then what's the point of Master doing this? Lin Luo looked at Lin Xin again.

Ouyang Fei was also silent.

Many people think that Master is crazy, Lin Luo lowered his head and continued to sculpt, They think that geniuses always have something different, so it's normal.

Then what?

Only I know that Master is actually normal. Even more normal than us. After Lin Luo said this, he bowed his head and continued to carve.

Normal? That's it? Ouyang Fei pointed to the way Lin Xin hugged the empty air with one hand in the distance, bowing his head and kissing it gently.

......

Lin Luo looked up, then lowered his head.

This doesn't count.

Ouyang Fei also wanted to laugh, but when she saw Lin Xin putting down the jade flute and talking to the void with tenderness and sweetness, she felt a little terrified unconsciously, and the smile in her heart gradually faded away.

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Lin Xin put away his sword and went back to the room, and unexpectedly saw a yellow sparrow the size of a palm fall down from the door.

He paused, stretched out his hand, took out some dry food, crushed it and put it in the palm of his hand, the little sparrow flew up and landed in his hand lightly, pecking at the food.

Holding up the little bird, Lin Xin's mouth softened unconsciously.

After teasing the little sparrow for a while, he let it go. Lin Xin just entered the room and closed the door, but suddenly heard an exclamation from outside.

He walked to the window and looked out. Between the thick branches of the giant tree outside, a little blue fluorescent group slowly lit up and fluttered around.

He looked down at the red flower sword, the rune on the blade was still glowing red, but it was hidden by the scabbard.

Getting ready to take off and change clothes to rest.

Suddenly, a large gust of violent warm current gushes out from the blade, rushing fiercely into his meridians.

Well.

Lin Xin let out a muffled snort, and took two steps back, feeling that his brain had been hit, but his heart reflexively rejoiced, knowing that it was Yinmantu who had started to absorb blood essence again.

Before he could take a closer look at how much his cultivation base had improved, a large indescribably terrifying warm current suddenly gushed out from the Red Flower Sword. No, it could no longer be called a warm current, but a scalding sea wave!

In just a few seconds, he seemed to feel it. A large wave that made it difficult for him to breathe was pressing towards him.

boom! !

A gigantic invisible force squeezed out from his chest.

With a puff, Lin Xin spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling horrified.

This is the first time Yinmantu has been released by him to move freely. Originally, this guy was always around the camp, but after evolution, he seemed to be able to move slowly. I didn't expect such a big mess to happen.

He felt the blood vessels in his whole body beating violently. Squeeze it, and it might explode almost at any moment.

Come... He opened his mouth to transmit the sound, but just as he opened his mouth, another mouthful of blood spewed out.

The terrifyingly huge scalding heat is still pouring into his body continuously.

He tried hard to guide this force to compress into the Guiyuan vortex, but the Guiyuan crystal nucleus was quickly filled, and then the whole body's meridians were also quickly filled.

At the beginning, the warm current was barely moderate, but it just squeezed into the blood vessels unyieldingly. But later, the speed of power gradually increased, almost like a mad cow rushing towards the meridians.

After just a moment of hard work, the vision became slightly blurred...

Lin Xin held on to the door frame, feeling like his skin was about to burst. From the glass crystal in the window, he saw his current appearance.

The red blood vessels all over the face protrude, densely packed like earthworms. Bright red appeared, and his eyes were blood red, covered with fine bloodshot eyes.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a woman with black hair and red skirt standing behind him. His face was unbelievably pale, and he was looking at him through the window with a smile.

Lingling...

Vision became more and more blurred. He saw the woman walking towards him slowly, getting closer, getting closer...

laugh! !

A blood arrow shot out. Splashed on the glass, stained red.

Plop. Lin Xin fell to one knee on the ground, unable to support the serious imbalance and powerlessness any longer.

He supported the ground with one hand, feeling that the inside of his body was rapidly being destroyed by the huge spiritual power, but his cultivation was climbing like crazy.

I don't know how long it took, but the pain that was about to explode gradually faded away.

Before he knew it, he slowly fell asleep.

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In a blur, Lin Xin opened his eyes again, only to see himself lying in a closed space.

This is...? He was shocked to find that the place where he was lying seemed to be in a coffin.

There was someone lying side by side with him in the exquisite coffin. Turning his face, he saw a familiar face.

Xiao Lingling's corpse was wearing a red dress, lying on her back in the coffin, her face was still as rosy and shiny as before, as if she was just asleep.

After sharing the same bed for twenty years, countless memories flooded in at once.

Lingling... Lin Xin seemed to forget where he was for a moment, and he stretched out his hand in a daze to caress Xiao Lingling's face.

Stretching out his hand, but still in mid-air, he saw Xiao Lingling's plump face quickly rotted, withered, and turned white, and the original lustrous skin slowly lost its color, and mold spots appeared.

The originally beautiful eyes also slowly sunken, gradually turning into two deep rotten eye holes. The flesh and blood on the face gradually rotted into rag-like corpse lines.

Suddenly, Xiao Lingling opened her eyes, and slowly turned her head towards Lin Xin.

An uncontrollable joy mixed with fear welled up in his heart. Lin Xin wanted to reach out to touch it, but he could only hang in the air.

Vision gradually blurred.

At the last moment, when he was about to lose sight completely, he finally stretched out his hand, and the tip of his index finger seemed to touch something lightly.

There seemed to be a sigh in the distance.

call!

Breathing heavily and panting suddenly, when Lin Xin opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on his back on the ground of the wooden house, with bloodstains all around him, and a large bloodstain on his chest.

He sat up straight and looked at his hand. There was a small piece of skin on the index finger, which seemed to show signs of necrosis, as if the corpse had been left for too long and was about to rot.

Isn't it a hallucination...?

Maybe, maybe not... As if asking and answering himself, he answered his own question in a low voice.

The owner! The owner! Something has happened!! Suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door. (to be continued ~^~)