Chapter 108: Compassion (Three More Collections)
Lin Xiaotian had a smile on his face: "Lin Zhongyu has never married in his life, and I am his adopted son." Of course, he has quite a few adopted sons, and there are several besides me. It's just that I'm the strongest one. β
Chen Jingle frowned slightly and did not answer.
He hated the other party's expression, and felt an indescribable mockery. Even if it is an adopted son, but this is a father-killing after all, no matter what era, it is a great rebellion.
Without him asking, Lin Xiaotian had already given an explanation: "It's actually very simple, although Lin Zhongyu raised me, in fact, he is the real murderer who killed my biological parents and even the entire clan!"
In the next second, Lin Xiaotian's smile gradually became hideous, and he gradually became hysterical, and he no longer had the calmness just now. The whole person is like a madman who has fallen into madness, exuding a crazy aura all over his body, violent and unstable.
Chen Jingle was secretly frightened and quietly vigilant.
Lin Xiaotian sneered coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that five years ago, an old servant who was lucky enough to escape that disaster, risked his life and sneaked in to tell me the news, I wouldn't know that Lin Zhongyu, the dog thief, was my enemy who killed my father and exterminated the clan!"
"I didn't believe it at first, but after many investigations, I became more and more sure that the murderer was him, Lin, Zhong, Yu, and the sensational Tianshui Villa tragedy twenty years ago was the hand of this guy!"
"What's the matter, aren't you surprised? The dignified and righteous hero is actually an executioner who kills people without blinking, if this matter is said before, it is estimated that no one will believe it!"
"And what is the reason for his killing, do you know? Just because a subordinate of Tianshui Villa collided with him, he refused to accept the apology, and directly killed everyone in the villa with a sword. Hehe. β
Do you know how I've come through these five years?!"
"Since I knew the truth, I have been planning today's incident, and I have dreamed of killing this guy with my own hands and avenging the hatred of one hundred and three people in my Tianshui Villa!
Lin Xiaotian's body trembled excitedly, his face flushed, and he couldn't even suppress his laughter, but he still held back after all, for fear that it would attract the guards outside.
Chen Jingle was speechless, it was really a bloody and clichΓ© plot.
Do you dare to be lazy with the system?
This quest is actually something you picked up directly from some third-rate online games or martial arts novels, right?
Lin Xiaotian avenged his parents, which is understandable. It's just that Lin Zhongyu has also raised him for more than 20 years, so he has no feelings at all?
It's just that Chen Jingle is not a party, so it's not good to evaluate, so I can only say that this is a complete cup.
Lin Xiaotian didn't care about Chen Jingle's silence, he was still immersed in his own world, and his face was full of satisfaction. He raised the ancient long sword in his hand, his eyes were confused: "Do you know the origin of this sword? That's right, it is the magic sword that is widely spread in the rivers and lakes." β
Chen Jingle's pupils shrank, it turned out to be the magic sword?
No wonder I saw it, I always had an indescribable weirdness, and I felt that something was attracting me.
Magic Sword?
Lin Xiaotian didn't seem to notice Chen Jingle's eyes, and still said to himself: "Actually, it has a name, do you know what it's called?"
"It's called 'compassion.'" That's right, it's the compassion of the monks! Isn't it ironic that a magic sword has such a name?"
"I can feel its excitement, it seems that it likes you very much, the blood you just drank may not be enough, why don't you ...... Just feed it with your blood. β
After speaking, Lin Xiaotian held the magic sword and faced Chen Jingle, with a weird and penetrating smile on the corner of his mouth.
Chen Jingle's eyes narrowed slightly, this guy's situation seemed to be a little wrong. Could it be that the problem with that sword? Lin Zhongyu was hit, and this guy is probably not immune.
The air in the hall seemed to be frozen and condensed, and murderous machines were everywhere.
The moment the fingers of Chen Jingle's right hand touched the hilt of the knife, Lin Xiaotian moved, holding the magic sword mercy, his body flickered, and he had already appeared in front of Chen Jingle, the long sword stabbed directly, seemingly unremarkable, and the sword contained infinite killing power.
I have a sword that can break the sky, shake the earth, shatter the stars, and break the sun and the moon!
Heavenly Sword Thirteen Styles, Sword Breaks the Sky!
Facing a sword shrouded in murderous machines, Chen Jingle clenched the horizontal knife with four fingers, regardless of it, the knife was out of the sheath in an instant, and as soon as he struck, the evil ghost in the six killing blades cried and slashed straight towards Lin Xiaotian.
You are fierce, I am more fierce than you!
You are ruthless, I am more ruthless than you!
The horizontal knife is sharp, the power is unparalleled, and there is a tendency to end up together.
Lin Xiaotian was shocked, and instinctively raised his sword to block. "K-" The swords collided, the blade slammed into the back of the sword, and then slid from the middle to the sharp blade, and suddenly a series of sparks sparked.
When the two passed by, Chen Jingle took his left hand out of the air and punched Lin Xiaotian's heart. Lin Xiaotian resisted with his palm and hurriedly blocked the punch, but the huge force from the palm pushed the palm back and hit the chest, which still made him feel uncomfortable.
The figures are staggered, the cold light flashes, and the sound of swords clashing has not disappeared for a long time.
Chen Jingle stopped and turned around, the masked towel on his face fluttered slightly, his cold eyes swept over, and he instantly killed again. The horizontal knife in his hand let go of the fierce posture of six killing blades, and that rich murderous aura actually made Lin Xiaotian feel stiff for a moment.
"Crazy!" Lin Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his teeth.
How many people did this guy kill?
Could it be that he was born as a killer?
But why haven't you heard of this person's name in the rivers and lakes?
There are not many masters who are good at using horizontal knives, and it is even rarer to be as powerful and fierce as this, if there is, it should be easy to be heard!
Swords swing in all directions!
This sword was originally used in the melee, but at this moment, it was used by Lin Xiaotian to retreat from the enemy, wanting to force this nasty guy away.
But how could Chen Jingle let him get his wish.
The whole body was vigorous, and he walked as he wished, the bluestone slabs and bricks under his feet were shattered, the smoke and dust were flying, and the knife flashed, tearing a big wound on Lin Xiaotian's shoulder, and the blood was soaring.
Lin Xiaotian's face twitched, and his eyes were full of anger.
The two sides fought for only a few breaths, but he didn't take advantage of it, which made his heart sink. As a great disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect and a young master in the rivers and lakes, how could he ever experience this feeling.
Chen Jingle's expression could not be seen under the masked scarf, only his eyes were always cold. His goal is very clear, that is, to kill Lin Xiaotian as quickly as possible, and run away when he grabs the magic sword.
The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it becomes, you know, this is the enemy's base camp, and you are now taking prey on the tiger's mouth.
The swords collided again, and sparks flashed.
From the two sides to now, it is only a few breaths, but it is enough to make the people outside react. Hearing the sound of fighting in the house, the nearby Heavenly Sword Sect disciples quickly rushed over and broke into the door.
Seeing the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect rushing in, Lin Xiaotian not only did not take the opportunity to jump away, but instead entangled Chen Jingle even more, shouting with grief and indignation: "He killed the sect master!"
Chen Jingle was shocked, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Brother, for your acting skills, Oscar owes you a little golden man!
But I have a sentence to say, you killed people, and threw the blame on me, have you considered my feelings?