Hearing the poem recited by Lin Xiaobin, Gu Zhengfang felt a little surprised. Pen, fun, pavilion www.

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This poem is not unfamiliar, it is the "Yuzhang Xing Bitter Phase" written by the poet Fu Xuan in the Wei and Jin dynasties, which ostensibly means that trees are born in Yuzhang Mountain, are cut down, and the pain of branches and leaves is separated, and it also illustrates the low status of women and the pain they experience.

Gu Zhengfang looked at Lin Xiaobin's expressionless expression, but a breath of anger welled up in his heart, and said in his heart You are young, but you know what kind of sadness and sorrow, and how much trouble you can have, I really don't know what to do, I can't help but look down on Lin Xiaobin a little, and even Lin Hanqing's evaluation has been lowered a lot.

Lin Xiaobin didn't know Gu Zhengfang's evaluation in her heart, because she was now completely immersed in her own world, this world was a barren, only boundless wind and sand, here, to see any color other than haze has become a luxury, except for desolation, there is no other emotion in her heart.

Gu Zhengfang wanted to ask something more, but he didn't want Lin Xiaobin to do it directly.

Gu Zhengfang became the key person who was affected, and Lin Xiaobin actually started to practice with this Central Plains sword.

Although Lin Xiaobin's martial arts at the moment were still far from the top ten hidden masters, at this time, with the anger and sadness in his heart, he was completely stimulated by the actions of Fang Min and others just now, and he actually brought this bitter sorrow into full play, which made Gu Zhengfang secretly frightened.

Gu Zhengfang had to deny his judgment just now in his heart, but he still had doubts in his heart, but after all, Gu Zhengfang was not the master who couldn't fight back just after being beaten, and the counterattack also followed.

One was unintentional, the other was intentional, but concocted a big battle for the wind and clouds to change color, although the weather in September and October was already a little cold, but at this time the weather brought out by the two was even more gloomy, as if it was going to snow.

The exaggerated weather does not affect everyone's mood at the moment, and this picture seems to be quite beautiful, and a few people are willing to miss it.

But seeing a white-clothed Shengxue, staggering, a sword light flying, chic and wishful, if there is an outsider to see, I am afraid that I will say such a thing as a pair of fairy couples.

But those people may not be able to see the step-by-step killing opportunities in the beautiful tricks of the two, each move hides endless dangers, and each move contains countless killing opportunities.

Fortunately, Gu Zhengfang had the heart to release the water at this moment, otherwise Lin Xiaobin would have died hundreds of times.

But despite this, if Lin Xiaobin is now sober, it is enough to be proud, because the one in front of him is the first person in martial arts in the true sense, and she, Lin Xiaobin, is just a newcomer who has just broken through the realm of the three peerless masters.

The gloomy clouds gradually faded, the sun broke through the haze, and Gu Zhengfang gradually let go of the mustard in his heart, and shouted, "Idiot, don't you wake up yet?" ”

Lin Xiaobin stopped his movements and was stunned for a while before he suddenly came to his senses, clasped his fists and said to Gu Zhengfang, "Thank you." ”

The little good feeling that he originally gave birth to was gone, Gu Zhengfang reluctantly suppressed his anger, but replied: "Don't dare to be, it's just a little thin in the next place, what's the point?" ”

In the words, there is a desire to clear up the relationship.

Lin Xiaobin saw that this person's moves were a little strange, so he didn't pay attention to them.

But when he saw the two famous Shaolin Wudang with serious faces, they quieted down, after all, some accounts must be calculated.

Wudang is okay, but Shaolin is an abbot who has lost all his martial arts, and Lin Xiaobin can't think of how to explain such a price.

Although the people of the rivers and lakes live a life of licking blood with knives, and horse leather shrouds are common, it is an indisputable fact that Lin Xiaobin is a fox and a tiger, and the heads of the two major sects of Shaolin and Wudang are forced to die and even almost die.

That's right, the purpose of these two hidden masters coming here is naturally not to help Lin Xiaobin resist the invasion of foreign masters, but to settle accounts.

As for the shot just now, it was just a matter of taking advantage of the situation, not to mention the situation just now, Lin Xiaobin had almost suffered misfortune, if this was the case, Shaolin Wudang's evil breath would never come out, so these two people would choose to help, and now that the enemy has retreated, the rest is just a problem between each other, and these two martial arts celebrities are not polite.

The status of these two people is too high, so naturally they don't want to do anything too embarrassing, just quietly waiting for Lin Xiaobin to speak.

Lin Xiaobin's mind is also constantly changing, but after a moment of hard work, Lin Xiaobin has already figured it out, no matter what kind of means were used at the beginning, and what kind of consequences are caused now, but his original intention has never changed, then, no matter what the consequences are, he has the consciousness to bear it.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaobin raised his head and looked at these two hidden masters fearlessly, Gujing Wubo's state of mind made these two masters a little surprised.

"The two seniors, it is the younger generation who is anxious for quick success and quick profit to harm the unintentional abbot, and now although the enemy has not retreated, it has nothing to do with the overall situation, and the two seniors are invited to punish them."

The two masters were shocked in their hearts, they were really shocked by Lin Xiaobin's shamelessness, but as the hidden bosses of the two major sects of martial arts, Taishan and Beidou, they still didn't make any serious expressions.

Or the Shaolin monk took the lead in speaking, "Lin Hanqing, a peerless genius in the martial arts, is the brother of the female benefactor?" ”

Lin Xiaobin's face was embarrassed, "My brother has passed away." ”

But in his heart, he was saying, "Nonsense, the old lady is Lin Hanqing, but the old lady doesn't want to play that idiot-like role anymore, it's better to die." ”

"Hmph,"

Wudang sloppy Taoist said unremittingly.

"Who wouldn't do a trick to cheat to death, but Brother Ling's trick is really clumsy, but I don't know if it was the martial arts people, the people in the court, or the people in the army who hurt the heart of this righteous man?"

Although these martial arts people disdain the eagle dogs of the imperial court, they still have some respect for people like Lin Hanqing who serve the country and the people.

But I still don't despise such a choice in my heart, but I don't know if it's hypocrisy.

Lin Xiaobin just replied lightly, "My brother has abandoned the world, and my heart is really sad." ”

Although he knew that these two people would not believe it, Lin Xiaobin still said it, looking like you love to believe it or not.

Although the two of them were still sure that Lin Hanqing was not dead, they also planted the seeds of doubt in their hearts at this time, which was what Lin Xiaobin wanted to achieve.

Then there was silence.

Then the sloppy Taoist glanced at the Shaolin monk with contempt, and asked again: "Zhao Sheng, a towering outcast, is quite familiar with your little girl?" ”

Lin Xiaobin immediately became nervous, and there was some unhappiness in his heart, "It's not familiar." ”

But he was embarrassed to say again, "What do you have to do with it?" ”

"Not really, right? The towering heroes, the covenant on the eighth day of the lunar month, the betrayal of the year cold, and the death of the year cold have nothing to do with the two of you? ”

Lin Xiaobin really wanted to say that it was really a series of coincidences, but he knew that it was impossible to be believed, so he simply didn't refute it.

"Well, little girl, there's nothing to say, is there?"