Chapter 193: Aged Vinegar

The chief of Changqing Dao also found an abnormality, and after looking up to see the silhouette of the person who came, he was slightly stunned ().

Lin Zixian just found that the figure was coming, and there was a flower in front of him, and the figure of the other party had disappeared, and before he could react to what was going on, his back was already 'banging', and he was hit violently.

The body lost its balance in an instant, the blood and qi all over his body surged, his throat and eyes were sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person had already flown out.

"Lin Zixian!" Hua Linglong under the telephone pole screamed in exclamation, fell to the ground, wanted to climb over, but couldn't climb.

Xuan Bing covered her mouth in shock, and after seeing the person who made the move, she had to shut up.

The whole audience also looked at this side, and when they saw the person who made the shot, they were all in awe.

As soon as Lin Zixian landed, he rolled and stood up, coughed, and then choked out a mouthful of blood ().

The man stood there and shook for a long time, and his muscles and bones were torn and painful, as if they had fallen apart. Fahua's eyes gradually focused, and it became clear that it was an old Taoist priest with white hair, staring at him with disdain, like looking at an ant.

Lin Zixian was really surprised this time, it is really a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden in the domestic rivers and lakes. Putting aside the injury for the time being, this old Taoist priest can be said to be an unprecedentedly strong enemy he has ever encountered.

The skill is simply terrifying, even if people don't sneak attack, they may not be able to support themselves for long.

At this time, Lin Zixian deeply understood how deep the water of these ancient sects was, and it was too reckless for him to rush to the Qingcheng faction to save people, and he was simply joking with his own life.

"Your Qingcheng faction is really true to your word, I can be regarded as a leader today." Lin Zixian stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at Changqing Dao Chang and sneered.

Changqing Daoist was a little embarrassed, but this old man was his master, and he was the head of the Qingcheng faction, and he almost didn't care about the world when he lived in seclusion in the mountains, so he didn't expect to be shocked this time.

Immediately walked over quickly and bowed and saluted: "Master Tai! ”

The white-haired old man glanced at him, and then stared at Lin Zixian, "If it weren't for the head of the house today, he would have spoken." The old man has already killed you. This palm is a small punishment and a big commandment, and it will teach you a lesson. Otherwise, you still think that there is no one in my Qingcheng faction, you can come if you want, and you can leave if you want. ”

Lin Zixian was speechless, but the skills of others were too strong, and they couldn't stop it at all.

I just want to teach myself a lesson. Without the intention of keeping himself, Lin Zixian turned his head and slowly walked towards Hua Linglong.

A hero doesn't eat immediate losses, a dead duck can't have a hard mouth, it's important to save his life first. Go back and get ready and take your time to settle the score......

"Stop!" The white-haired old man shouted indifferently.

Lin Zixian stopped, pinched a metal button in his hand, and slowly turned around. Staring at the old man, "What else do you have any advice from your seniors?" ”

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed and said, "You are also surnamed Lin, who are you Lin Xiaoyao?" ”

"Lin Xiaoyao?" Lin Zixian was stunned for a moment, he really hadn't heard of this person, and said with some doubts: "I don't understand what my predecessor said." ”

The white-haired old man frowned. He was also an old and refined character, so he naturally saw that Lin Zixian didn't look like a fake, and paused and said, "Isn't there someone named Lin Xiaoyao in your White Lotus Sect?" I think your kung fu style is quite similar to that man. ”

Quite similar to my kung fu path? Something flashed through Lin Zixian's mind, and he looked the white-haired old man up and down. My heart was opened.

Others don't know, but of course Lin Zixian himself knows. Since the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the White Lotus Sect has always been a single lineage, and the True Transmission of the White Lotus Sect will never be passed on. With this old man's age, he can see someone who has the same kung fu path as himself, who else can there be besides Lin Bao, that guy is old but not old, and he has done a lot of things to fool others with fake names, is Lin Xiaoyao an old man, or is he his senior brother who has long since died?

He vaguely guessed something, and asked suspiciously: "Dare to ask the senior's name?" ”

"Old man Qingcheng sent Zihong!" The white-haired old man said lightly.

The Changqing Daoist on the side also respectfully added: "It is also my Qingcheng who is the head of the faction!" ”

Lin Zixian's expression suddenly froze, this guy is the old rival of the Qingcheng faction that the old man said, and he is the same era as the old man, damn! It's still alive.

However, one thing is obvious, this Zihong Daoist is already old with white hair and hair, and Lin Bao looks like he is only in his early fifties, and he can still be a widow, the difference is quite big.

The old guy bullies the young, you wait for me, and go back and find someone as old as you to clean you up ()! Damn it...... Lin Zixian was fierce in his stomach.

"It turned out to be the old head of the Qingcheng faction, and I was not wronged by this palm." Lin Zixian showed a hint of self-deprecation on his face, and said, "But I have never heard that there is a person named Lin Xiaoyao in my White Lotus Sect, it may be that I am young and lonely, maybe it is a certain senior of my White Lotus Sect!" Do you have any advice from the old-timers? ”

The implication is, nothing else, then I'll go.

Zihong Lao Dao glanced at Lin Zixian's approximate age, and was silent for a while, seeing that it was possible for the other party to have never heard of that person at this age, after all, there were very few people who could live to the same age as themselves.

With some melancholy, he put his hands behind his back, and his robe swayed gently in the night wind, and slowly turned around and left. This means that there is no longer any more leisure in the forest.

Lin Zixian also silently turned around and walked towards Hua Linglong, leaned over and hugged her.

"Are you alright?" Hua Linglong touched the blood on the corner of his mouth and wept.

"People are drifting in the rivers and lakes, how can there be no one who is not stabbed. You haven't seen me gritted my teeth and carried it all the way when I was beaten like a dead dog, this little injury is nothing. Lin Zixian lowered his head and said with a smile: "I don't think you're a crying woman!" Why do you cry your nose at every turn now? ”

Hua Linglong shook her head, her head snuggled into his arms, and she didn't speak.

Xuan Bing walked to the edge of the mountain, and under the cool night in the mountain, he looked at the figure that disappeared under the mountain......

The speeding car stopped at the foot of a hill and got into the car with a knife carrying a large pile of things. He pulled the curtain and let the front turn on the lights in the car.

As soon as he saw Lin Zixian covered in blood, and Hua Linglong's injured and weak appearance, he was suddenly startled, and then gritted his teeth and shouted: "Stop!" ”

Lei Shao spoke, and the car that had just started stopped abruptly ().

The knife carried the things he had just put down, and he was about to open the car door and rush out.

Lin Zixian grabbed him and frowned, "What do you want to do?" ”

"! Lao Tzu can't swallow this breath, go back and blow up a few more cannons! Knife smirked.

"Neuropathy, it's hard to get out, now it's the first thing to treat Hua Linglong, one of her ribs and one arm has been broken, you can't delay it too long, otherwise it will affect the healing, I don't want her to be disabled." Lin Zixian dragged him back and shouted to the front: "Drive!" ”

The driver in front turned around and opened the curtain, looked at the knife, and asked for advice, after all, the knife was his boss.

The knife waved his hand with a calm face, and the driver immediately retracted his head and drove away quickly.

Not long after, several slow-moving cars on the road began to distribute to the front and rear positions of this car, secretly moving forward in a formation of opening the road and covering.

When the lights in the carriage dimmed, the knife took out a cigarette and lit it, opened some windows, and said a little unpleasantly: "Is this the end of the matter?" ”

Lin Zixian didn't answer, took off the vest on his upper body and threw it behind, took out the phone, and dialed a number.

As soon as the phone was connected, Lin Bao's confused voice came from the other side, "Why are you calling me so late?" ”

"Old man, I was beaten." Lin Zixian put on a posture of complaining.

The knife leaning against the window and smoking was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look back, it was the first time he had seen Lin Zixian so aggrieved.

A woman's voice immediately came from the other end of the phone, it was Kang Jiuxiang's, "Ah! Kobayashi was beaten? ”

Apparently sleeping in the same bed as Lin Bao.

"It's okay, it's okay, you listen to him nonsense, it's a good thing that he doesn't hit others (). You go to sleep first, I'll see what the hell this kid is doing. The sound of Lin Bao getting up and going out came from the phone, and after a while, Lin Bao sneered: "You are embarrassed to tell me such a shameful thing?" People beat you, you don't know what to do with me when you call back? Can you do it? No, come back and help me grind tofu. ”

Lin Zixian suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "I want to fight back, but the difference in strength between the two sides is huge, and there is no way to fight at all!" I was only beaten at the hands of others. People are also old monsters, or old monsters of the same era as you. ”

Lin Bao's tone became a little solemn, "Who is it?" ”

"Old man, I was miserable by you this time. It's your old rival! Zihong of the Qingcheng faction, don't tell me that you don't remember. As soon as they saw me make a move, they concluded that I had something to do with you, beat me half to death on the spot, and forced me to ask if I knew Lin Xiaoyao. Old man, you tell me honestly, is the Lin Xiaoyao he said a pseudonym you used? Lin Zixian asked.

"Uh...... Zihong? He's alive? Lin Bao was stunned, and said with a sneer: "Lin Xiaoyao... It seems that this pseudonym was used. That one... The fact that he can still live until now is enough to prove that his cultivation has reached a certain point, and it is not surprising that you can't win against him. ”

As soon as it was confirmed that it was really him, Lin Zixian immediately took advantage of the topic and said with great sadness: "Damn! You two are jealous, why do you make me unlucky in the middle, I tell you, you have to help me avenge this revenge, otherwise I won't be done with you. ”

Lin Bao suddenly bared his teeth and said: "How long has it been, why is that guy still obsessed, there is something wrong with his brain?" How did you provoke him, tell me what happened. ”

This is naturally no problem, Lin Zixian immediately added fuel and vinegar to talk about it. Everything else is the truth, except for Zihong, who beat himself to the point of vomiting blood, he insisted that people ate Lin Bao's vinegar, so he injured himself, and made up how Zihong scolded that Lin Xiaoyao, and the scolding was very unbearable