Horizontal push starts from drawing the knife

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the martial arts field outside the door: "The Special Administrative Bureau is doing business, and the rebels will be killed without mercy!"

"It's broken!" Guo Qingfeng's expression changed, and he got up hastily.

"My lord, hurry up, I'll break the queen!" The expression of the middle-aged warrior also changed.

The worst thing happened!

Guo Qingfeng got up to open the hidden door, "Quick, follow me!"

The middle-aged warrior hesitated for a moment, and was just about to rush over.

Suddenly, the door of the room was violently slashed by a blade of light, and then a figure slowly stepped in under a large amount of billowing smoke and dust.

"Take it."

Meeting Lin Shuguang's indifferent eyes, Guo Qingfeng felt a chill in his heart.

Know that this is coming to a big man.

Guo Qingfeng conceded on the spot, "Don't kill me, I surrender."

The middle-aged warrior on the side was stunned: "Master Guo?"

Lin Shuguang looked indifferent, and led the people over.

Suddenly, Guo Qingfeng seized the gap, used the middle-aged warrior around him as a human shield, and tried to escape through the door.

"childish."

Lin Shuguang's cold words came to his ears, and before he could figure it out, there was a sharp pain in his shoulder, his whole body was clamped by one hand, and he was dragged back from the door abruptly.

Guo Qingfeng had never felt such a feeling before.

He had already reached the door, and seeing that he was about to escape, but the luck in his heart suddenly seemed to be poured out by a basin of cold water, it came and went quickly, and was short-lived.

The moment he flew upside down, his wide eyes and wide open mouth seemed to be venting silently.

Immediately afterwards, the pain of bone shattering all over his body made him return to reality again, and under the horrified gaze of the middle-aged warrior, he fell to the ground like mud.

The number one master in the martial arts school was so easily abolished? !

"Take it."

Lin Shuguang waved his hand, and others took Guo Qingfeng and the middle-aged warrior away.

He stayed alone in the room, looking at the slightly opened secret door.

push away,

step in.

Passing through an underground corridor, I saw no less than fifty iron cages that could accommodate seven or eight people. There was nothing in the cages now, but the smell of blood inside was very pungent.

There is a blood pool deep in the basement, the blood has dried up, and there are countless cracks around it, as if it was cut by some sharp tool.

"Is there a modified person here?"

Lin Shuguang suppressed the speculation in his heart, solved the Qingkong martial arts gym, and collected a lot of property, he led everyone to join other teams.

The originally protracted battle ended as quickly as possible with Lin Shuguang's intervention.

One-sided crushing after another also made Lin Shuguang's majesty in the ninth place skyrocket.

Most of the soldiers here have never followed Lin Shuguang to perform missions, and they can only hear about Lin Shuguang's strength, not to mention that he was quickly promoted to the position of director.

There will be some incomprehension more or less.

But tonight, all the incomprehensions are taken for granted.

……

Lin Shuguang took everyone back to the Special Administration Bureau.

The arrest of nearly a hundred key members of Moxiu also opened the eyes of other colleagues in the bureau. Everyone who participated in this mission felt a sense of pride spontaneously.

"How do you feel?" Si Qianjun sat in the office and poured Lin Shuguang a glass of water with his own hands.

Lin Shuguang shook his head, "Too weak, not happy at all."

Si Qianjun laughed dumbfounded.

But Lin Shuguang asked again: "Siju, during this operation, I found a lot of traces of reforming people. I suspect that the [Shen Temple] is planning some big conspiracy in our Huai City."

Si Qianjun's expression became serious for a long time, "I will report this matter to the Governor. [Shrine]'s actions in the past two years have been much more extreme than before. It may be related to their new envoy. I have heard There are many reports that the situation abroad is more serious than ours, but we can't relax, these lunatics can do anything. Be careful, I will send more people to protect your family."

Lin Shuguang clasped his hands together.

After leaving Si Qianjun's office, he turned around and went to the database in the bureau.

[Shrine] and [Nightmare] he was very curious about.

……

"It seems that he didn't lie to me..." Lin Shuguang saw the incompatible relationship between [Shen Temple] and [Nightmare] in the information, and knew that the phantom man did not lie to himself.

He smiled, and his eyes paused for a long time on the line of small words [Nightmare].

——[The first generation of nightmares crazily amassed money in their early years...]

Chapter 193 Too strong and not allowed (Please subscribe after the fifth update)

It gets cooler at night.

Since the Scarlet Demon Knife appeared last night to absorb the blood-red ball, it has never appeared again.

Lin Shuguang just thought about it for a while, so he didn't take it to heart.

After all, it is an old antique that has existed for an unknown number of years. How could it be so easy to guess what he did.

As the night darkened, Lin Shuguang stopped practicing, turned off the lights and went to bed to rest.

Soon, he took a long breath and fell asleep.

Strangely, tonight he had a dream.

This dream is extremely real, and it has spanned hundreds of years...

-

The young swordsman looked cold, and under the heavy rain, he stepped up to the Demon Slaying Stage, facing the woman in white robe holding an umbrella on the steps.

"What are you doing here?" He asked calmly.

Under the majestic heavy rain, the woman in white robe, who seemed to be vulnerable, bit her lips, and finally she dared to say: "You were in Tiangong that year, and you said that you would take me with you wherever you go. Wait for the second 200 years."

The young swordsman climbed onto the Demon Slaying Platform and stood in front of her, looking away for a moment with his calm gaze, without saying a word.

The white-robed woman took a deep breath, and tightened her hand on the handle of the umbrella, "Believe it or not, there is no one in this world who can understand you better than me... Our destiny has been intertwined, from past life to present life, Even in the next life, I will still love you."

She stretched out her hand and said softly: "Take me away, no matter where you go, I will accompany you."

The young swordsman nodded slightly, and his eyes paused for a while on the white robed woman again.

"You are too weak……"

Without waiting for the woman to open her mouth, he waved his hand, and thousands of sword lights shot up, easily transforming into a peerless sword art and merged into the eyebrows of the white-robed woman.

When her aura suddenly rose, her voice was flat, "Come find me when you are strong enough."

-

Thousands of years later, he re-boarded on the Demon Slaying Stage.

The swordsman's eyes were in a trance.

It seems that a certain figure flashed in my mind... That year he was an arrogant swordsman, and after a hasty goodbye, he just passed by.

He only asks for the Dao, and only asks for the heart of the sword.

But let an infatuated woman wait all her life.

The swordsman held out his hand.

A blood-red broadsword emerged.

He reached out and stroked.

"Old man, for the first time in my life I feel like I'm missing out... I owe her that."

The blade trembled.

It rose into the sky with a bang, and the sword energy was surging, shaking for nine days.

The swordsman looked up at the sea of ​​clouds and smiled, as if there were vicissitudes.

take a step,

He laughed boldly.

Reach out, only one knife.

In an instant, the Demon Slaying Platform was rumbled open, and the ancient thing that had stood for tens of thousands of years fell apart in the hands of this swordsman.

In the scattered sea of ​​clouds, murmurs drifted away.

"Old man, am I really wrong?"

-

The moisture in the corners of his eyes brought Lin Shuguang back to his senses gradually.

He reached out to touch it, and the wetness of his fingertips made him stunned.

Opening his eyes, the blood-red demon sword had appeared in front of him at some point, looking close at him.

The blade trembled slightly, as if falling into grief.

sad?

Lin Shuguang stared blankly at the blood-red sword.

"Don't cry..."

He subconsciously said this unreasonable sentence in a hoarse voice that had not been spoken for a long time.

Just reached out to touch the demon knife.

But in an instant, the void broke open, and the demon knife fled.

Lin Shuguang got up and looked at the place where it disappeared, speechless for a long time.

"Is all this really just a coincidence..."

……

Time flies by.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Lin Shuguang and Xu Jie met for a party.

"Old Lin!"

In the distance, a figure raised his arms and shouted after seeing Lin Shuguang. Xu Jie was still the same, and ran to Lin Shuguang bluffing. He didn't care about other people's eyes and gave Lao Lin a bear hug.

"We haven't seen each other for a few months, shit, I miss you so much!"

Lin Shuguang couldn't help laughing, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "I heard from Xiaoxi that you went abroad for a trip?"

Xu Jie let go, grinned, leaned closer and blinked and said, "The girl over there is really pretty and has a great figure. I'll take you there next time."

Lin Shuguang laughed.

"Lin Shuguang?" Not far away, several figures also came over, all of them were classmates from the original class.

I haven't seen you for a few months, and everyone has matured a lot, at least in terms of dressing, they are much less immature and monotonous in high school.

"Wow, it's really Lin Shuguang!"

Several people were stunned when they approached.

"By the way, why did you drop out of school so suddenly?"

"How have you been lately?"

"Did you take the college entrance examination later?"