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Warning, warning, there is an invasion of the inn, someone is invading. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At night, the rapid system prompt made Lin Dong's slightly closed eyes slowly open. In the darkness, a faint smile appeared on his face.

When I opened the map of the inn, I saw that there was a small red dot in the corner of the backyard.

Readjusting the defensive subordinate of the inn system to the original setting, Lin Dong whistled lightly and waited for Feng Zhengyang to come to the door.

In the corner of the courtyard wall, Feng Zhengyang's whole body was wrapped in black clothes and black scarves that were especially dark at night.

After carefully probing for a moment, in the dark night, Feng Zhengyang's pupils exposed in the black scarf flashed with a hot sneer.

With a flicker, Feng Zhengyang instantly appeared at Lin Dong's door, both of which were in the ninefold mental period, Feng Zhengyang was afraid that Lin Dong would sense it, so he didn't dare to investigate with his mind, and after taking a deep breath, he took out a spirit sword that was shining with cold light.

His eyes stared at the closed door, and a strong killing intent surged from the bottom of Feng Zhengyang's heart.

Toad, today, is your time of death!

As soon as Feng Zhengyang thought of Lin Dong, the roots of his teeth itched with unbearable hatred. Jealousy, resentment, anger...... A rush of brains came to mind.

The second person in the younger generation of the dignified Heavenly Sword Sect reached the ninth level of the mental stage at the age of twenty-three, and if it was against other major sects, pairing was the first person to be indispensable.

Personable, handsome, both civil and military...... Feng Zhengyang has always felt that looking at the Great Han Kingdom, no man can compare with him, let alone be his opponent.

Yun Lan didn't look down on herself, just because she didn't know this yet.

Who knows, a toad fell from the sky.

This toad was even recognized by Yun Lan.

When he first got the news, Feng Zhengyang had the urge to kill all the men in the world.

He's been putting up with it, and he doesn't want to make people laugh.

Feng Zhengyang is jealous of a secular businessman, which is a great shame in his eyes. Although, this secular businessman has the strength to be worthy of himself, and the same is true.

Fortunately, everything will pass. No one knows that they killed him, and even if he did, he was just obeying his master's orders. For the sake of not fighting for the wind and being jealous, but for the interests of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Feng Zhengyang tightened his palms, and slammed his sword towards the door.

With the sound of brushing and the cold light of the spirit sword, the door instantly shattered into countless pieces.

Like a sharp arrow, Feng Zhengyang wore a bloodthirsty sneer on the corner of his mouth and penetrated into the room.

The sword light flickered, heading straight towards the wooden bed, but halfway through, it stopped.

Opposite, Lin Dong was sitting on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at Feng Zhengyang.

At this moment, Feng Zhengyang's heart was empty, and the spirit sword in his hand also stopped.

It's not that he is thin-skinned and can't put his hands down, but Lin Dong sat on the edge of the bed, clearly waiting for him.

If you make a rash move, you are likely to be ambushed.

Staring at Lin Dong tightly, Feng Zhengyang's forehead secreted drops of sweat, and wet the face towel.

After a while, Feng Zhengyang's beating heart stabilized, and the sweat on his forehead slowly dried up.

No ambush!

"You know someone is going to kill you today?" Feng Zhengyang poured spiritual power into his throat, making his voice sound hoarse and cold.

Lin Dong looked at Feng Zhengyang quietly and said nothing. In his head, he has been thinking about what to do with Feng Zhengyang.

This question was the only one that would keep him struggling for months.

If Feng Zhengyang is not abolished, he will feel uncomfortable. But if Feng Zhengyang is abolished, Qin Mengtai will definitely turn his face, and it is likely that he will become an uncontrollable situation if his strength is insufficient.

Either way, it wasn't the result Lin Dong wanted to see.

Lin Dong's gaze made Feng Zhengyang's heart rise with a sense of shame. He is accustomed to being the pride of the sky and the righteous gentleman, and he is used to countless admiration and countless worship. Now, it was the black-clothed masked who was arrested for assassination at night, and Lin Dong's eyes seemed to him with pity, disdain, and mockery...... With a contempt he had never seen in his life.

He couldn't tolerate this kind of staring, but he had to forcibly suppress the anger in his heart, he was worried that there was a conspiracy waiting for him ahead.

There is no ambush, then, there must be a mechanism.

Lin Dong suddenly laughed, and Feng Zhengyang's suspicious gaze made him feel funny.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Zhengyang was furious.

"I thought you were funny, so I laughed." Lin Dong said leisurely.

Feng Zhengyang was furious, the spirit sword in his hand was tight and tight, but he couldn't make up his mind.

Lin Dong shook his head, stood up, opened his right palm, and the Ruyi stool appeared in his palm.

"Since you don't have the courage to step forward, then I'll do it."

With a step on his right foot, the Ruyi stool in Lin Dong's hand was raised high, and his momentum rose sharply, like a giant spirit god, wielding a big axe that opened the sky, and slashed down towards Feng Zhengyang's head.

Rumble!

Feng Zhengyang swung his sword to resist, and in the roar, he retreated four or five steps backwards before he could barely stabilize his body.

"Come again!"

Lin Dong didn't give him any respite, and the stool fell down again.

Feng Zhengyang was shocked, and his right palm trembled slightly, so that he didn't dare to be a tough enemy, and his footsteps kicked continuously, flying backwards.

Catching up with Feng Zhengyang at the door, Lin Dong slashed out of the bench again, and Feng Zhengyang flew out upside down like a cannonball.

Lin Dong was not chasing, he looked down at the two openings on the Ruyi stool, spiritual power poured in, and this gap instantly fused.

Feng Zhengyang stared at Lin Dong, anxious and shocked.

This speed, this power, far exceeded his expectations.

"Have you reached the stage of heart reversal?" Feng Zhengyang suddenly exclaimed, if he was also a ninth-level spirit in the Mind Period, no matter how advanced the spiritual skills of the body method class were, it would be impossible to catch up with him in just a few meters. That power is definitely not enough to force itself to this extent.

"Good eyesight!" Lin Dong gave Feng Zhengyang a thumbs up.

Feng Zhengyang was furious, and as soon as he opened his left hand, three pink pills appeared instantly, and then, with lightning speed, they were stuffed into his mouth.

"Lin Dong, your death is here!"

Lin Dong was silent, looking at Feng Zhengyang with interest, he knew that this was what Feng Yue said, Qin Mengtai gave Feng Zhengyang a high-grade elixir.

The Heavenly Sword Sect is an alchemy sect, and if it can appear in Qin Mengtai's hands, the medicinal effect is undoubtedly extraordinary.

However, Lin Dong is not worried about this. No matter how extraordinary it is, it is only a ninth-order spirit pill, and it is impossible for Feng Zhengyang to improve the strength of five or six small realms in one go.

The ninth-order elixir that forcibly improves his strength, he also has it, and he got it from the Sanssouci Cave, among which the strongest medicinal effect is a spirit pill called Fengyue Pill, this Fengyue Pill, after taking it, has the strength below the ninth level in the heart reversal period, and can forcibly improve three small realms to one big realm in a short period of time.

It looks extremely powerful, but the effect of the medicine can only last for one day, and after the effect of the medicine dissipates, the internal injuries are extremely serious, and the vitality is greatly damaged.

The stronger the strength, the more difficult it is to heal internal injuries.

The sequelae, even the lightest, take a year and a half to recover. If you are unlucky and the dantian is seriously damaged, in terms of a person with the ninefold strength of the Mind Period, even if there is a ninth-order elixir to treat the dantian, within three or five years, you can't think of being completely cured.

Qin Mengtai naturally wouldn't give such a domineering ninth-order elixir to a proud disciple, at best, it was only a little damage to his internal organs, and he could be healed in a month or two.

The three pills that Feng Zhengyang ate were at best enough to help him temporarily improve to the second or third level of the heart reversal period.

With Lin Dongxin's strength in the adversity period, and in order not to expose the killer feature of the Heavenly Technique, he will not use the Sky Realm for the time being. Compared with the people in the second or third period, the strength is definitely not enough.

But this is Lin Ji Inn, in Lin Ji Inn, even if the peak powerhouse comes, as long as the speed is not so fast that he can't even react, Lin Dong has the ability to protect himself.

The heart reversal period is two or three, and it is more than enough to deal with it.

"Unexpectedly, you have broken through to the heart reversal period. It's a pity ......" Feng Zhengyang laughed coldly: "It's a pity, you toad who dares to covet Yunlan is destined to die here." ”

"Has the effect of the medicine dissipated?" Lin Dong said lightly.

Feng Zhengyang's face froze, and then the spirit sword stood up and rushed out towards Lin Dong.

The sword light flickered, and the sword shadows were stacked, like an impenetrable giant net, covering Lin Dong.

Lin Dong kicked his right foot, and his body flew away in the direction of the courtyard wall.

"Want to escape?"

Feng Zhengyang sneered, got up in an instant, and caught up with Lin Dong in an instant.

Rumble...... The moment the sword net and the Ruyi stool touched, bursts of starlight skyrocketed in the center, and the situation suddenly reversed.

Lin Dong flew upside down, like a paper kite with a broken thread, crashing through the courtyard wall, carrying the flying dust, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"How is it, the strength of the triple heart reversal period is not bad, right? Our Heavenly Sword Sect's Fantasy Pill, I don't know if Yun Lan has mentioned it to you? Feng Zhengyang's face returned to arrogance and indifference. At this moment, he regained the confidence of the Heavenly Sword Sect's Feng Zhengyang.

"I think I've heard of it!" Lin Dong said lightly.

"And this sword technique, it's an eighth-order spiritual skill, it's a pity...... It took me just over four months to learn that I realized sixty percent. Otherwise, this sword is enough to kill you on the spot. Feng Zhengyang said indifferently: "If I kill you with this sword technique, I think, let alone Yun Lan, even if it is a person from Tianwei Pavilion, I am afraid that I will not be able to find out who the person who really killed you is." ”

Lin Dong smiled, and the laughter became louder and louder, and more and more enjoyable.

The problem that had been tangled for months turned into dust with the sound of hearty laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Zhengyang said angrily.

"I thought how difficult it was for the elite disciples of the great sects, it turned out to be ...... It turns out that it was nothing more than that. ”

Looking at Feng Zhengyang's angry pupils, Lin Dong's smile was filled with deep disdain.

The assassination was discovered, and the suspicions were suspicious. Defeated, panicked. turned defeat into victory, arrogant and proud, and even took the initiative to report out of the house.

To what extent a person can be strong, talent is very important, and surname is also very important. Lin Dong only found out now that this Feng Zhengyang is just amazingly talented, and he is not qualified to be regarded as a hidden danger by himself at all.

To waste or not to waste is not a big question at all.

"Damn it!"

Feng Zhengyang was annoyed and ashamed, and his spiritual power frantically surged to his arm, swinging his sword and stabbing out. Under the black scarf, his face was hideous and terrifying.

The sword shadow was dense, Lin Dong did not dodge or dodge, and let the bright sword net envelop his body.

(To be continued)