Chapter 32: The Crisis in Linjia Village

Yes, as I expected, although it is a side door, it is not much different from taking the right path, and besides, your future is bound to be unlimited after you are so young, and it is only a matter of time before you surpass me, but in the future, remember not to fight and win indiscriminately killing innocents", Feng Xueya said to Lin Feng with a smile

"If you seal the seniors, the younger generations must remember that the martial arts cultivation of the predecessors can be said to be unprecedented, and there is no one after them, how can the younger generations be compared with the predecessors", Lin Feng said to Feng Xueya

"You don't have to be too modest, what I said will definitely come true in the future, although my martial arts are slightly superior, it is not what I think after all, and it is just a dispensable thing for me", Feng Xueya looked up and sighed

"Are the seniors really so willing to become cultivators? It is not an exaggeration for the predecessors to become the first person in the mortal world, why do they still have to seek the path of cultivating immortals? ”

"Haha, what you said is not unreasonable, but you are already an excellent hunter in Linjia Village, why do you still pursue the path of martial arts! In the same way, now that your martial arts have been completed, I have nothing to teach you, you can go back in a few days, although your martial arts are not low, you still need to hone them well before you can become a great weapon."

"The juniors know, the juniors have been away from home for nearly a year, and they should go back to have a look, I don't know if the seniors are willing to go back with me, Uncle Li admires the seniors very much", Lin Feng immediately sealed the snow cliff and invited him

"I'm going to visit an old friend in Bluestone City in a few days, I won't go with you for the time being, but I'll go to Linjia Village to find you in a few days, and we'll go to Bluestone City together in a few days."

"Yes, Senpai"

"I'm finally leaving, although I've been cultivating almost all year long, and it's been very hard, I'm still a little reluctant," Lin Feng said secretly in his heart

On the other side, halfway up a mountainside with heavy mountains

"Donor, I don't know what happened to my Qingshui Temple and the donor, and I actually killed two disciples of my temple", an old monk finished speaking, folded his hands and looked at the two disciples on the ground who had died of anger

"It's not a festival, it's just that they prevent me from getting mixed ingots, and if you stop me, I don't mind if you are like them," a thin man in black said coldly

"Mixed ingots incense is the treasure of this temple, what do you want this thing for? Donors don't need this thing to practice martial arts."

"You don't care what I do, I am bound to get mixed ingots today, and people block and kill Buddhas."

"The donor's tall tone, even if the old man is not an opponent, if he fights to the death, the donor will not be able to retreat with his whole body", the old monk said with a straight face

"Then kill you first, you are going to get mixed ingots", after speaking, the cold light flashed in the hand of the thin man in black, and suddenly there was a meniscus short knife in his hand, only to see that the short knife only shook a few times in his hand, and a few small sharp knife qi slashed at the old monk, the old monk saw this, but he was not in a hurry, and when he saw that he was about to reach his body, he waved a few knife qi in his right hand, and the sword qi disappeared in an instant

But the man in black did not stop because of this, his body suddenly appeared less than two meters in front of the old monk, and then the internal force increased by nearly half, and the short knife shook again and again in his hand, and suddenly the sword qi in the sky attacked the old monk

The old monk couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face when he saw this, but he didn't panic, his eyes were slightly closed, his hands were folded and he recited a Buddha name, and then the robe on his body puffed up without wind, and then the sword qi in the sky instantly reached the old monk's body

"Bell, bell......"

I only heard a sound like metal colliding, and although the knife qi in the sky slashed the old monk, it did not hurt the old monk at all, and the knife qi was like raindrops hitting the house, except for the sound, there was no trace

"The bell jar? It has even reached the point of Jin Gang's outer body, it seems that you old monk still has two more martial arts", the thin man in black said in surprise

"If the donor leaves now and recites the Sutra of Transcendence ten times to my two dead disciples, I can let the donor leave."

When the thin man in black heard this, he sneered, "Old monk, you should first prepare to ask your disciple to recite the Sutra of Transcendence ten times for you, haha"

"Since the donor is still obsessed, then I don't need to be polite, take me a set of golden seal palms to try"

After speaking, the old monk slapped his palm at the man in black, and before the palm reached the emaciated man in front of him, he felt a gust of palm wind coming, and his speed and strength were not comparable to ordinary palm techniques

But the thin man in black just turned to one side and dodged this palm, but then the old monk's palm prints came like a tide

The black-clothed thin man snorted coldly in his heart, and the short knife in his hand buzzed for a while, instantly turning into countless knife shadows

The shadow of the knife and the palm print collided together

Only a loud bang was heard, and both of them were shocked back a foot away

But then the short knife in the hand of the thin man in black swung down forcefully, and a knife qi nearly a meter long roared towards the old monk

As soon as the old monk stabilized his figure, he saw the sword qi attacking him

The sword qi reached the old monk in the blink of an eye, but another scene surprised the man in black appeared, the old monk was only hit by the sword qi and took two steps back, and even his clothes were not broken, and the knife qi was resisted

"It seems that you have already practiced to the realm of Dacheng, and ordinary attack moves are no longer effective for you, so you can't do it without showing some real skills."

The black-clothed thin man snorted coldly, and the internal force flowed in his body, his arms bowed slightly, and his mouth screamed, and the sleeves on his arms turned into countless fragments at once

I saw that the green tendons on my arms were bulging, and my fists were clenched, and my arms suddenly appeared faint black

As the internal force gradually increases, the black color on the arm becomes more and more obvious

"Is this the Three Evils? You are...... No way, aren't you already ......", the old monk was surprised when he saw it, and even stammered a little

"You should know who I am, as for your problems, let's think about it slowly after you die."

After the man in black finished speaking, his hands were clawed and grabbed at the old monk's chest, and the old monk didn't have time to react at such a fast speed

I saw an afterimage flashing, and the old monk's chest was hit hard, and the realm of the old monk's golden bell jar couldn't help but have a burst of blood gushing out of his chest, but he was forcibly swallowed by the old monk

But the thin man in black did not stop, and kept attacking the old monk's chest with both hands

The old monk only resisted for a moment before a mouthful of blood spurted out, powerless to resist

But the man in black still refused to stop, and the remnants of the claw shadows in the sky and sky could no longer distinguish the real from the fake

After the old monk vomited two mouthfuls of blood in succession, he could no longer lift the slightest internal force in his body, and even his breathing was more in and less breathing

After the man in black sneered, he slapped the old monk's temples with both hands and internal force at the same time......

Half an hour later

The man in black looked at the brocade box in his hand, and then looked back at the corpses in front of the temple

"The mixed ingots have already arrived, and the last thing is still there, don't say that Feng Xueya is an ordinary cultivator will not be my opponent, it's almost a year, Li Hongkui! After I get that thing on your ground, I won't be afraid of anyone anymore."

The man in black squinted his eyes slightly, thought about some other things, and then walked down the mountain without looking back......

In the blink of an eye, another few days passed

On this day, Lin Feng left the place where he had been cultivating for nearly a year

Lin Feng looked back but was still a little reluctant, Lin Feng's changes this year can be described as the difference between cloud and mud, if Uncle Li is his enlightenment teacher, then Feng Xueya is drumming is the teacher who changed his life

In this year, his progress can be said to be skyrocketing, from a boy with ordinary internal strength to a top master today

Although it has a lot to do with Feng Xueya's luck in teaching him, if he is not hard enough and his martial arts talent is not high enough, it is absolutely impossible to have the current achievement

Now Lin Feng not only has reached the peak of his martial arts, but he also feels unprecedented confidence in everything in his heart

It seems that the improvement of martial arts will also change some other things

Just when Lin Feng and Feng Xue Ya were rushing to Bluestone City, they were in an extremely gorgeous manor

A short, middle-aged man was bowing down and saying to an old man in brocade, "My lord, Liu Wanyi has arrived."

"Oh? Where is it? Why didn't you come to the manor?" asked the old man, who was recuperating in a wicker chair with his eyes closed

"He is now in the Tianyue Inn outside the manor, I tried to invite him to come to the manor, but he refused in one breath."

"In that case, let him be, remember that this person must try his best to win over, even if he can't win him over, he can't have a bad relationship with this person, how are the other people looking for?" , The old man in brocade asked again

"My lord, please take a look, this is the list of masters I have been looking for this year", after speaking, the short middle-aged man handed a piece of paper to the old man in brocade

The old man in brocade just glanced at it hurriedly and nodded with satisfaction

"These people are all masters, is this Wu Qingfeng the son of Wu Jiantian, who was known as the first swordsman of Zhao State?"

"Yes, this is the person"

"This person's father had a deep relationship with Li Hongkui back then, how can you let him kill Li Hongkui with us?" Although the old man in brocade asked like this, he was not worried at all, and the short middle-aged man in front of him would definitely give himself a satisfactory answer

"Although Wu Jiantian had a deep relationship with Li Hongkui back then, but his father's death and Li Hongkui were also inseparable, the two of them were extremely high in martial arts back then, once the two of them were learning martial arts when Li Hongkui accidentally injured Wu Jiantian, although it was not a fatal injury, but it caused Wu Jiantian to be unable to use internal force in a short period of time, and it was at this time that Wu Jiantian was found by the enemy and killed, this matter was said by Wu Qingfeng himself, and later I also investigated, what Wu Qingfeng said was indeed true, At first, this person refused to come, fearing that he was not sure, but then I showed this person the list of the operation to this person, and this person readily agreed."

"Well, since this person is a descendant of Wu Jiantian, his martial arts must be very good, and the personnel on this list must try their best to win over, and after killing Li Hongkui, our great cause of conquering the world will begin, and it is only a matter of time before I have been preparing for so many years to win the world, you have followed me for so many years, I will definitely reuse you"

"Thank you, sir," said the short, middle-aged man

"Okay, since everyone has arrived, then we will set off tomorrow, and then the people of the entire Linjia Village will be buried for Li Hongkui", the old man in brocade said with a sharp expression

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