Zongwu: Starting from the Trouble in Xingzilin

"Where is it? Tell me!"

Tong Lao was so excited that she grabbed Lin Han's shirt.

""Hey!" Lin Han screamed, stretched out his finger and pointed at the little hand of Tong Lao that was holding his clothes,"I'm warning you, I can't stand being scared. If you scare me to death, I might forget where the painting is.!"

"You can try! You can't remember it under the pain of the life and death talisman!"

Tong Lao was furious, and a piece of ice condensed in her palm.

It was the"life and death talisman" that was famous and frightening in the martial arts world!

Unexpectedly, Lin Han didn't care at all. He glanced at the life and death talisman in Tong Lao's palm and sneered arrogantly.

""Tsk! Isn't it just a life and death talisman? If you dare to plant it on me, I dare you to never know what is on the painting in your life!"

After Lin Han finished speaking, he glanced at Tong Lao with an indifferent look.

Then he turned his head and looked up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle.……

【It doesn't matter who kills who. It doesn't matter.……】

Poor Tong Lao, the dignified Palace Master of Lingjiu Palace in Piaomiao Peak, has been active in the martial arts world for decades, and is feared by people from all over the world. But now she is helpless against Lin Han. For a moment, Tong Lao felt a mouthful of blood rushing up in her chest, ready to burst out.

In fact, with Tong Lao's experienced ability to read people, she could see that Lin Han was bluffing. But even so, Tong Lao didn't dare to gamble!

The painting is too important to her!

After a while, Tong Lao angrily let go of the little hand that was holding Lin Han's clothes.

And at this time, Lin Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

What a close call!

What if she really implanted the life and death talisman in me, it would be miserable!

"Sect Leader Lin, can you tell us where the painting is?"

With the experience of Tong Lao, Li Qiushui naturally became much more polite when talking to Lin Han.

""Uh."

Lin Han raised his chin towards Wang Yuyan, who immediately understood.

He slowly took out a scroll from his sleeve.

The rice paper on the scroll had turned slightly yellow, so it must have been a few years old.

"Dear grandson, give the painting to grandma!"

Li Qiushui was immediately excited when she saw the scroll in Wang Yuyan's hand.

She flashed and was in front of Wang Yuyan.

With trembling hands, she stroked the scroll from top to bottom, sighed for a moment, and then mustered up the courage to open it.

But at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came.

Li Qiushui was distracted, and her hands were empty, and Tong Lao had flashed to the side with the scroll in her hand.

""Tong Piaoyun! Give me back the scroll!"

Li Qiushui shouted angrily, flew up, and slapped Tong Lao in the air.

This palm was powerful and strong. The palm wind drove the surrounding air to agitate, and there were even explosions. It was a palm that Li Qiushui put all her seventy years of skills into!

Tong Lao saw that this palm was coming fiercely, and she did not dare to be careless. She had to try her best to deal with it.

Who knew that Li Qiushui's seemingly desperate palm was just a feint.

After the palm was out, Tong Lao responded with all her strength, and then she changed her moves.

At this time, Tong Lao's moves were old, and before she could react, Li Qiushui grabbed the scroll from her palm.

Tong Lao's eyes were immediately red, and in a blink of an eye, Li Qiushui had jumped three feet away.

Suddenly, Tong Lao glanced at the corner of her eye, and the idea of encircling Wei to save Zhao came to her mind

""You stole my painting, so let your granddaughter die!"

Tong Lao deliberately yelled, then leaped lightly, five fingers became claws, and grabbed Wang Yuyan's head.

Lin Han, who was standing by, had his scroll taken away from Tong Lao. When he saw her glance at Wang Yuyan, he felt something was wrong.

"Miss Wang, be careful!"

He dodged and stood in front of Wang Yuyan.

Li Qiushui, who had just seized the scroll, heard Tong Lao's roar before she opened it.

Her heart tightened immediately, and Tong Lao had already flown up.

Damn it! My dear grandson and I just met today, and you, Tong Piaoyun, dare to do this!

Without bothering to check the contents of the scroll, she stepped on her toes and flew over.

"Bang... Bang!"

Lin Han just appeared in front of Wang Yuyan, and Tong Lao had already arrived. Without thinking, he immediately confronted Tong Lao with a palm.

On the other side, Li Qiushui was in mid-air, and it was too late to stop. Naturally, she also hit Lin Han's palm.

At this moment, the world was quiet!

Lin Han half-crouched in a horse stance, opened his hands, and joined the palms of the two masters respectively.

The three of them were motionless, and only white air could be seen oozing out from their heads.……

""Master, are they being immobilized by a spell? Why are they so motionless?"

In the corner, Xu Zhu's question popped up again.

"cough cough……"

Xuan Nan coughed twice, took a breath, and then said:"Xu Zhu, they are fighting... No, competing in internal strength! Oh, after returning to Shaolin Temple, read more books!"

The competition between the three people naturally did not seem to be a big deal to Xu Zhu, who did not know martial arts.

But only the three people involved knew the danger.

Sure enough, when Tong Lao faced Lin Han with one palm, she felt that the other party's internal force was as surging as the waves of the river and the sea.

After being astonished, she immediately gathered all her strength to fight back.

Good boy! At such a young age, he has such internal strength, no wonder Wuyazi wants him to be the head!

However, the next moment, Tong Lao's face changed.

It was because she felt that the internal force she output was like a drop in the ocean.

What's even more weird is that the internal force in the body is rapidly lost at a terrifying speed.

"Bei Ming Divine Art! This kid actually learned Bei Ming Divine Art!"

Tong Lao Wan never expected that Lin Han, who had only entered the cave to inherit the position of the head, could learn the unique secrets of the Xiaoyao Sect in such a short time.---Bei Ming Divine Art!

And I, by some strange coincidence, became his first test subject!

I felt so unwilling and regretful at once.

The domineering power of Bei Ming Divine Art is that it can absorb the enemy's internal energy into my own, until the opponent's internal energy is completely absorbed!

If you want to stop this process, there are only two situations.

One is that the power of the person whose internal energy is absorbed is much higher than that of the person who absorbs the internal energy, and the person who is absorbed naturally has the ability to interrupt the absorption process.

The second is that the Bei Ming Divine Art of the person who absorbs the internal energy has been practiced to perfection, and can be sent and received at will.

But obviously, the current situation does not belong to one of these two situations.

Lin Han can shock Ding Chunqiu away with her internal energy alone, and her strength is not much different from that of Tong Lao and Li Qiushui. Naturally, the two of them want to forcibly crack Bei Ming Divine Art, but they are obviously not capable of it.

And Lin Han has just learned Bei Ming Divine Art, and he can't even be proficient, let alone perfect. In the process of absorbing the internal energy, he can only passively accept it, so how can he have the strength to stop it?

……

As time went by, wrinkles gradually appeared on Tong Lao's childish face.

Li Qiushui on the other side was not much better. Her long black hair had gradually turned gray... and Lin Han's face was flushed red at this moment. The internal force of the two masters came from Lin Han's palm, like a little mouse, madly along the meridians on his arm, into his chest, and returned to the Dantian under his abdomen... With every influx of true energy, the already high bulging abdomen bulged a little more, as if she had been pregnant for ten months and was about to give birth.

"Master, are they going to have children with Master Lin?"

Looking at Lin Han's belly, Xu Zhu's hundred thousand questions popped up again.