Game House's Clearance Career

It was another sunny morning, and because of the nightmare last night, He Lianlin slept better. He had no dreams all night, until the noise outside the window woke him up, and he realized that it was already high in the sun.

Rubbing his own eyes, He Lianlin simply changed his clothes, and when he walked out the door, when he looked at the curtain under the tree, he was slightly dazed.There is no other reason, it's just that this location happened to be where Aunt Qin was standing last night.On the lawn that was supposed to be a river of blood, on the dark land, lush grass grew, as if mocking the weirdness and ignorance of He Lianlin's dream.

He Lianlin stood here, looking at the color of Muxi's light blue wide-sleeved and wide-body robe, which reminded He Lianlin of the scene last night.It was also a light blue dress, but it was stained red with blood.

It took He Lianlin a few seconds to recover, and only then did he realize that it was Mu Xi standing there. The two people had completely different bodies and temperaments, but it still caused an unnatural feeling in He Lianlin's heart. It felt like the good mood I had just woken up was swept away by Mu Xi's unconscious stop.

But he went straight to the tree, next to Mu Xi, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Although Mu Xi was usually in a daze, He Lianlin just asked casually. During this period of time, He Lianlin looked up at the sky. The sun is shining brightly, only the mottled light and shadow are reflected on the ground.There is no such gloomy atmosphere before.

Mu Xi came back to his senses, glanced at He Lianlin with his slightly upturned eyes, shook his head, and said, "Don't you need to go to Ling Feng Ke's place?" He Lianlin suddenly realized that because of the nightmare last night, As a result of waking up very late today, thinking of this, He Lianlin no longer had the time to ask Mu Xi, and hurriedly combed his hair with his hands, and after a simple wash, he rushed out in a hurry.

Mu Xi looked at He Lianlin's anxious figure from behind, smiled and shook his head, then continued to cast his gaze under the tree.

The old man taught very well, whether it was from the basics or the esoteric things, they were well-founded, which made He Lianlin feel suddenly enlightened.On the contrary, the old man didn't pay much attention to how the old man said how to realize his own tricks, he just said that this kind of thing can't be rushed, it will happen when it happens.

On the contrary, the old man was just practicing against He Lianlin.Although the disparity between the two is indeed huge, the old man will always suppress his own strength within a certain range, which changes with He Lianlin's level.Although it was boring, but He Lianlin thought about it, and still gritted his teeth and continued to persevere.

So after a month of this, He Lianlin finally reached the so-called state of gradual progress.As for He Lianlin, he also knew that the difference between stepping into the room and stepping into the subtleties is the difference between what the eyes see.

Of course, this is only a rough and superficial difference.When He Lianlin entered the hall and entered the room, when he was practicing against the old man, the opponent's sword moves, at the beginning, he only saw a rough image of the whole, and as his own realm improved little by little.He Lianlin's eyes gradually saw more things.

Different from the old man's stable and indifferent realm like a fairy, the old man's shots are completely different, majestic and murderous, often shaking He Lianlin so much that he can't even move.For example, now, a big colorful tiger roared up to the sky and rushed towards He Lianlin with a murderous aura.

What makes He Lianlin uncomfortable is not the murderous aura, but the sword aura is not condensed, but is slightly revealed from the real image. Unlike before, He Lianlin in the past can only see the condensed sword aura, slightly It is like misty smoke, but there is a little more agility.But this time, if you pay attention a little bit, what you can see is the fierce sword intent, composed of vivid shapes.

Countless fragments of sword intent, like a group of chasing sharks, surged like tides, amidst the awe-inspiring grandeur, there was also a different kind of beauty.Of course, He Lianlin was amazed by it without any surprise, but what he said afterwards was startled again, after all, this dangerous beauty came to him.

Just when He Lianlin was unable to avoid it, a trace of panic arose in his heart, but it dissipated at a distance of less than one centimeter, leaving only fluctuations in the air, showing that there had been a battle here.

He Lianlin breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the old man for no reason. In the past, the old man would never stop. Of course, He Lianlin was bruised and changed many sets of clothes.So when He Lianlin looked at the old man in confusion, the old man just nodded and said, "It's fine until now."

Eh?He Lianlin looked at the old man in surprise, only to see the old man looking at him with a natural demeanor, proud and inviolable.He Lianlin touched his head, and asked in surprise, "Is this all right?"

The old man nodded inconspicuously, and an old voice came faintly, saying: "I have taught you everything I can teach you, and you can do the rest yourself."

He Lianlin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, smiled, and said, "If I'm here alone, I can't do anything, why don't I come to your place?"

The old man frowned slightly, looked at He Lianlin, and said impatiently: "You once told me that you had a nightmare, dreaming that Sang Qin came to you covered in blood?"

He Lianlin was taken aback for a moment, but quickly came to his senses, and replied, "Yes, what's the matter?" Nearly a month had passed, and during this month, He Lianlin was almost in pain. After repairing, I have never seen other people except my own people, and I basically didn’t go to the once-a-month conference. Anyway, for people like He Lianlin, one more and one less It doesn't matter.

The surrounding social circle is almost pitifully small, except for a few elders, even that elder Xuan, He Lianlin, has never even met face to face.

The disciples in the sect can almost be regarded as the end of the list. After saying hello, those who are a little familiar can still remember their names, and those who are not familiar can't even remember their faces.After He Lianlin thought of this, he sighed a little.My popularity is really bad.

But why did the old man suddenly bring up this matter?He Lianlin had some doubts, but remembering that the old man had no special reaction, He Lianlin thought that it should not be a very important matter, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

It's just that the old man suddenly mentioned it now, which made He Lianlin a little alert, and his voice raised slightly: "What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

The old man didn't answer, just waved his hand slightly, and said: "Some things, it may be better to know less, this matter has nothing to do with you, Sancinto dreamed for you, it must be for your own good, you should leave as soon as possible."

To dream?He Lianlin looked at the old man with some doubts. He Lianlin really didn't know what to do when he heard this word for the first time.The old man said that this matter may be very troublesome. Although it is for the good of He Lianlin, He Lianlin can't back down at such a time. If this is the case, he may have hidden away long ago. Far from these things.

It's just that He Lianlin was still a little worried about Sang Qin's matter. After asking, he was afraid that something bad would come out of the old man's mouth.

However, in the end, the old man could only sigh and said, "If it's really what you said, Sang Qin probably has more than one bad luck."

Hearing this expected answer, but not feeling happy at all, He Lianlin's heart sank, a forced smile spread across his face, but he couldn't say anything.

In the end, only a difficult voice came out of his mouth and said: "Then, Aunt Qin, now I am..."

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know either." After saying this, the old man stopped talking, just stared fixedly into the distance, and said with a sigh: "Since Sang Qin entrusted you with a dream, you still don't want it." Live up to her expectations and leave here as soon as possible."

Is it really a dream?He Lianlin smiled wryly, in this case, he couldn't leave anymore.