Chapter 572: Undercurrents are surging
"No, we'll go to the cold country tomorrow to find Lin Tayu, I want to see if he is really that powerful, or if it's on the Internet." Li Yang clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of war.
On a cruise ship, a woman dressed in purple and carrying a long sword stood with a sword, the oncoming sea breeze curled up strands of long green hair, and the woman's eyes looked into the distance, occasionally flashing with fine light.
A young man wearing a white practice uniform and long hair walked from behind: "Senior Sister Ziruo, have you heard about it too?"
The young man with the long sword on his back was Yu Ziruo, the heir of the inner gate, and when he heard the voice behind him, he turned his head and smiled: "Senior Brother Zhang." ”
"I heard that this Lin Tayu slaughtered a family in the Han Country, and also defeated the sword god of the Han Country, and he is in the limelight. Zhang Yesheng said with a slight gaze.
"I don't know if it's true or not, but I'm getting more and more interested in this person. Yu Ziruo said lightly.
"I also want to see if he's really that good. Zhang Yesheng said.
Xiazhou, Jingmen.
Wei Jingshou and Wei Qiankun fell to the ground, a trace of blood spilling from their mouths, and their eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.
In front of the two of them was a grim man in a black suit, tall and thin, but his face was very gloomy, with an almost sickly paleness.
"The people of the Wei family in Xiazhou can also sit on one side with this strength, is the martial arts world of the mainland already so lonely?" the man said, shaking his head.
"If you want to kill, you can kill, I, Wei Jing, will not be insulted. Wei Jingshou gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot.
This is, the gloomy man turned his head, and his eyes shot a thorn-like gaze, which made people feel like a chill on his back.
"I won't kill you, but I heard that your Wei family bowed down to Lin Tayu, so I'll kill Lin Tayu now, so that you can lose your heart. What kind of bullshit is the strongest king, let me kill him and make a name for himself. With that, the gloomy man stepped out of the water, and one of the soles of his feet rose up, and swam swiftly forward.
When the Huaxia martial arts world was boiling and discussing the matter of Lin Tayu's martial arts world in the cold country, the martial arts world and various forces in the cold country also took action.
And the upper echelons of the Han Kingdom and the media are trying their best to cover up the truth of the matter, after all, this is what they are best at, but Li Yanzhen's death has spread in the martial arts world of the Han Kingdom, and the destruction of the Li family has made the big families and forces of the Han Kingdom panic.
It can be said that Lin Mo has been in the Han Kingdom for less than a month, and he has almost offended people in the martial arts world, the business world, the magic world, and even the upper echelons of the Han country.
Hanguo, Seoul.
In this modern city, no one knows that there is a very special group of people living in a small village outside of Seoul.
The terrain here is like an inverted troll, the road is rugged and thorny, and it is difficult for people to get inside, but in this precipitous environment, there is a group of people living here.
Unless there is a special secret method or knowledge of the trail, no one can enter the village.
But now there are a man and a woman standing outside the village, the woman is delicate, petite, wearing an OL uniform, and a pair of black glasses on the bridge of her nose.
As for the man, he was dressed in black, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes.
The woman stood at the gate of the village and saw the scene inside, the buildings in this village were still the same as the buildings of the ancient Han Kingdom, all of them were wooden courtyards, and there were constantly figures jumping on the beams of the roof, leaving afterimages one after another, like a trapeze.
And on the plaque at the entrance of the village, there are a few large characters...... The Nan family.
"Miss Zihime, your lord is already waiting for you inside. The man next to him spoke.
This woman is Cui Xuanjian's confidant and assistant.
Zi Ji nodded slightly.
In the center of the village, in a courtyard that was more prosperous and gorgeous than the adjacent building, I met the leader of the Nan family, a middle-aged man who was about fifty years old.
"Zihime has seen Minami Senkei-sama. Zi Ji stood still and shouted respectfully.
Nan Qianjing's eyes slowly swept over her, but it made Zi Ji feel that her whole body was filled with a chill.
"Chairman Cui Xuanjian hasn't asked anyone to come to me for a long time?" Nan Qianjing said lightly, and then sat down on the stone bench next to him, and said lightly: "I don't know what Miss Ziji has to say when she comes to me as the chairman?"
Zi Ji nodded and said, "Presumably, Lord Nan Qianjing should already know that a Chinese martial artist has recently made a big disturbance in Seoul. ”
"Do you mean that Huaxia man named Lin Tayu?" Nan Qianjing said indifferently.
"He killed Pu Shiyou, killed Li Yanzhen, and slaughtered the Li family. Zi Ji said.
Nan Qianjing's face was still indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations.
Seeing Nan Qianjing's indifferent face, Zi Ji said in a deep voice: "And I heard that Li Yanzhen had become a sword saint at that time, but he still couldn't beat that Huaxia martial artist." ”
As soon as these words came out, Nan Qianjing's face was finally a little moved, and he couldn't help frowning, "Sword Saint, my Han Kingdom has not had a Sword Saint for a long time, how could Li Yanzhen suddenly be promoted to become a Sword Saint, I'm afraid it's just a half-saint." ”
Although he said this, Nan Qianjing's face still showed a trace of solemnity, "It seems that that the martial artist from Huaxia is not easy to deal with." ”
"Isn't Lord Nan Qianjing also confident?" Zi Ji frowned slightly, but Nan Qianjing glanced at her, and then she lowered her head and didn't dare to look directly at the other party's gaze.
"Although I can't defeat a sword god on my own, our Nan family is good at killing. ”
Nan Qianjing snorted coldly and said lightly, although his tone was indifferent, he couldn't hide the pride from the depths of his heart.
A smile finally appeared on Zi Ji's face: "Chairman Cui Xuanjian said that as long as Lord Nan Qianjing can kill that person, the reward will definitely satisfy you." ”
"You should have informed the people of the Qian family before you came, right?" Nan Qianjing said suddenly.
"That's what Chairman Cui Xuanjian meant, so I ......," Zi Ji said, pausing, and glancing at Nan Qianjing.
Although the Nan family and the Qian family are both under the orders of the Sanhe group, in fact, the two families are not in unison.
After Lin Mo slaughtered the Li family and killed Li Yanzhen and ten masters of the Han Kingdom, he did not leave the Han Kingdom, the reason was very simple, he wanted to find the words of other gods, and let the sword spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword devour the Xuanyuan Sword to raise the Xuanyuan Sword to another level.
"Master, what are we doing here?" Sakurako looked at the snow-capped mountains that stood majestically under the blue sky not far away, and she was a little confused.
This is a small county town under the city of Seoul.
"Hyo-joo, come back with us to make amends, maybe the adults can spare your life. Just as the two were walking, they suddenly heard a cold voice.
Lin Mo paused, looked up, and saw two tall and thin men with gloomy faces blocking a woman's way.
The woman was dressed, modern and fashionable, and it was the filial piety of the Li family.
When Lin Mo killed Li Yanzhen and slaughtered the Li family, he once swept Hyo-joo and Kim Tae-hyuk, but after he killed Li Yanzhen, he found that the two were gone.
However, when he was in the Huaxia Bar, Lin Mo once planted a mark on Xiaozhu's body, so Lin Mo took Sakura and walked towards this road like a tour, the purpose was to find Xiaozhu.