Immortal Sword Master

Lin Xin has been in the villa for decades, and has held a high position. He has been exposed to all kinds of secret technique classics, secret materials, and advanced knowledge. In addition to his own advanced cultivation, among ordinary people, he is already a mysterious Qi trainer who can only be seen in legends. Because of his cultivation, he is proficient in some laws of heaven and earth numerology, and he is also a master of formation symbols.

Just standing in front of people has a certain bearing.

Although she is a little older, her gray temples are more mature and stable, which can give people a sense of security.

So it was unexpected and reasonable to attract Qiuqiu's heart.

The more he looked at it like this, the more obvious Ma Qiuqiu's meaning became, his cheeks were so red that he couldn't bear it, he didn't think about it before, but today he thought of it as if he had opened his eyes. She became more and more insane.

Lin Xin also saw her thoughts, so he quickly found a reason for her to go back and rest first.

Ma Qiuqiu could only reluctantly get up and leave.

After seeing her off the bullock cart, Lin Xin was just about to go back to his room when he saw a person suddenly blocked in the corridor in front of him.

But he was a young black-skinned boy. A black leather belt was buckled around his waist, and a black machete was worn on it.

Are you that poor scholar who wants to lie to Qiuqiu?

The boy's strong body directly blocked the center of the passage tightly.

Lin Xin was also delighted.

Yes, I am the poor scholar you mentioned, but I am not the one who wants to deceive Qiuqiu.

Hehe, do you think I will believe you? the young man said disdainfully. I've seen a lot of you, a guy who only knows how to talk and refuses to admit it. I'm here today to expose your true colors!

The real face? What is it? Lin Xin happened to have nothing to do, and wanted to tease this little guy.

Do you have the guts to have a competition with me!? The boy said loudly.

At this moment, there was a strong wind outside, and many people stayed in their rooms and did not come out, except when receiving food and drinking and paying respects. Naturally, no one heard his voice.

It must be the son of some leader in this team. He likes Ma Qiuqiu, so he noticed her abnormality.

Lin Xin made an instant guess.

But I don't like Ma Qiuqiu, why should I compare with you? Lin Xin said calmly. It's your business that you like her, what has it to do with me? You should go to her instead of me.

But Qiuqiu likes you! The boy blushed.

It's like, someone likes you. Then you have to be responsible for dealing with the suitor of the person who likes you? If everyone in the world is like this, wouldn't the person who is liked be exhausted and crazy? Lin Xin made a few detours and made the young man faint.

If someone likes you, you have to be responsible for dealing with that person's suitor, so what about what you like? This is Qiuqiu's principle. Is there anything wrong with being liked?

That's right... He scratched his head. After thinking carefully for a moment, the targeting atmosphere just now also faded. Then what should I do?

This guy is also easy to coax, Lin Xinxin smiled.

What should you do, you have to ask your own heart, not me. Lin Xin said inscrutablely, In this world, only your own heart can't lie to yourself. What do you think?

He Shi Shiran walked past the boy, and the little guy was still standing in the corridor with a thoughtful expression after entering the door.

People in this age are pure, because the cultural popularization is too poor. Even many monks are stupid, let alone such single-minded young people with little experience.

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In the sky full of snow.

Suddenly, crisp footsteps came from the thick snow. It was the sound of boots stepping deep into the snow, one after another.

The mushroom trees that were a little farther around were no longer visible, only a figure in a black cloak could be vaguely seen.

The figure kept bumping into falling snowflakes all over its body, but did not see any snow on its shoulders. Walking calmly and calmly, as if walking on flat ground, extremely stable.

But Huang Mengxian is here?

Suddenly, the wind and snow were choppy and uneven, and a voice floated like a ghost. It seemed to be a man, but it was as thin as an eunuch. It was very eerie.

The Five Scattered members of the Judgment Gang have also arrived? The man in the cloak stopped and looked around vigilantly.

Come in with Zhitianyi, Huang Mengxian's decision is astonishing. Admiration.

The voice sounded again.

In an instant, five masked men and women in white camouflage appeared directly around the cloaked man. Form a circle around the cloaked man in the middle.

It is not possible to use spiritual energy from outside here. The Yellow Gate Master is in danger alone. If he falls here... Among them, the man in white laughed, and the voice was the same as the one who transmitted the sound earlier.

Fallen? Just rely on you? The cloaked man sneered. The black clothes shook violently, and the peeling spots on the whole person spun.

Chi Chi Chi!

Dozens of silver needles as thin as a cow's hair flew out of the hand in succession, flying in all directions.

The five scattered people stretched out their hands to grab at the same time, and amidst the clanging sound, all the silver needles were pulled and absorbed and attached to the gloves.

Lock the golden hand?! The cloaked man suddenly had a long spear in his hand. He didn't know where it was hidden before, but at this moment, the body of the gun shook, making a violent trembling sound, and swept away in all directions. Draw a black circle.

The five scattered people stretched out their hands to grab the spears, all wearing thick platinum gloves on their hands.

Jingle!

After a series of violent impacts, the five people were quickly dispersed. One of them was bullied by the man in the cloak and hit him with a palm. The palm was faintly red, like cinnabar.

Boom!

After the muffled sound, the man's face under the mask turned red, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. He lost his aura, and he was severely injured in a single blow from pure competition. He took a few steps back, but unexpectedly, the cloaked man's strange body was pressed against the snow, and he swiped past him suddenly, and slapped him again from behind.

Boom!

The speed, angle, and timing of this blow were all grasped at the moment when he was just short of palm strength and finally took a breath.

How could this person not breathe!!? With such horrified questions, his vest was directly pierced.

With a puff, blood splashed and the corpse fell to the ground.

The cloaked man withdrew his hand and rushed towards the others again.

Second brother!! Several people were extremely angry and besieged again. They all became more cautious, and fought against the cloaked man.

Previously, the cloaked man had a burst of kills. He didn't need to take a breath, it was too much consumption, and he was surrounded by four people before his breath fully recovered, and after a lot of fighting, he couldn't rest at all. Being bombarded by four people in turn like gears.

For a while, there was a constant roar in the snow.

Hahahaha! The famous Wusanren turned into four today. The old man just took a casual tour, and he can still see such a good show. It's really a bargain!

At this time, there was another burst of old laughter in the distance.

Not long after, an old man in white cloth clothes came over, his long beard dragged to his abdomen, his white hair fluttered, and he looked like a fairy. It looks like a hermit in the mountains, but the thick mace in his hand destroys this temperament.

In a corner in the southwest of me, the elites gathered together today. Why do you pretend to be ignorant as a farmer? Another middle-aged woman's voice was fierce. It also came through the wind and snow from afar.

Soon, another woman in black wearing a cloak gently landed not far from the scattered people.

So what if you know? So what if you don't know? The old man dressed as an old farmer smiled.

The Herring Lantern is nothing but the big secret hidden in it is that even the teacher is moved! The woman said lightly, Everyone might as well take a step back. If my Tianqing Gang succeeds, there will be a big thank you.

You mean. Even the old monster Tianqing couldn't help but come out in person? The old farmer, who had been smiling calmly before, suddenly changed color slightly.

Have the guts to say these three words in front of your teacher. The middle-aged woman said coldly.

The old farmer stopped talking immediately, but looked around vigilantly.

The scattered people also felt bad at this time, and brought their brother's body with them. There is a faint intention to retreat.

The cloaked man Huang Mengxian finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also injured in the siege. At this time, when he heard that the ancestor Tianqing was coming, he immediately changed his color and looked around for a way out.

Since the ancestor is in person, it is reasonable for me to give in first. The old farmer said without changing his expression. Immediately, he shot backwards like an arrow, and was submerged in the wind and snow after a few strokes.

But not long after, before the rest of the people could react, he flew back to the original place with his back turned, staring at the direction he came from with his face changed drastically.

Brother Tian just came and wanted to leave. Could it be that he looked down on me, Dong Yezi?

In the snowstorm, a leisurely voice came with the wind.

Soon not only the old farmer came back, but also the scattered people who had quietly left before were forced to come back. All five of them looked ugly.

Everyone was looking around, always paying attention to Patriarch Tianqing who would come out from nowhere.

Flowers in a cup, wine in a painting, moon in a cloud, flowing in water. Brother Huang still remembers the trick of chasing and killing my poor apprentice thirteen years ago.

The man in the cloak suddenly changed his face, and suddenly turned around to look behind him, only to see a thin old man with a pale complexion and a white beard standing behind him at some point.

One hand was already on his vest.

You old monster...! The voice stopped abruptly.

Tearing it, a bloody heart appeared in the palm of the thin old man, and the corpse standing in front of him slowly knelt down and melted into a pool of thick blood.

The patriarch actually wants to come in person. It seems that this time the Herring Lantern really gathers strong players... The old farmer's complexion changed slightly when he dressed up as an old man. The eyes are fixed on each other every minute and every second, as if facing a big enemy.

The thin old man lost his heart, but his hands were still as flawless as white jade.

Even if you don't use spiritual energy, it's just a group of local chickens and dogs, with strong hands? After so many years, brother Tian is still standing still, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. It really disappoints me.

It's not as talented as our ancestors... The old farmer laughed dryly.

I am bound to win the Herring Lantern. Those who stand in my way have only one way to go. Ancestor Tianqing said calmly, Brother Tian is a smart person, so he must not be ignorant of good and evil.

Old Ancestor, please... The old farmer's face trembled. It's just that the herring lamp is so powerful, it's not easy to deal with... Patriarch, you have to be careful, don't hurt your body or break your morality.

You don't need to worry about that. Patriarch Tianqing said lightly.

Although they said it politely, both of them knew that if it weren't for the inability to use spiritual energy here, all outsiders who were present today would have died here.

With Patriarch Tianqing's murderous nature, no one present could survive.

The hegemons of all parties in the Western Regions, which one is not a fierce and rampant generation, how can they allow someone to jump under their noses. (to be continued ~^~)