Chapter 227: Breaking the Army. Dacheng
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After two hours of pranayama, the true qi in his body recovered nearly seven layers, Lin Han took a long breath and got up from the trunk, although the injury was a little numb, and there was a sense of weakness all over the body, but at least he had the ability to protect himself.
Maybe the people of the Demon Sect think that I am far away, Lin Han sneered, pulled out the two short swords in fixed positions, put the package on his back again, and jumped down the cliff.
After borrowing strength dozens of times, Lin Han finally stepped on the ground again, feeling this sense of steadiness, and finally put his mind at ease.
One last glance at Heimu Cliff, he turned around and walked in the direction of Pingdingzhou.
Pingdingzhou was still as quiet as ever, walking on the street, Lin Han didn't find many Demon Sect disciples, it seemed that these people who stayed here hadn't noticed the changes on the Black Wood Cliff.
Observing carefully, Lin Han found that his judgment was not wrong, and there were no Demon Sect disciples following him.
It's just that it's hard to understand, for the Demon Sect, let me die, the casualties of ordinary disciples are nearly a thousand, and two Five Elements Banner Masters have also died, how can the Demon Sect not react to such a big thing?
It stands to reason that the disciples of the Demon Sect should have cast their nets to hunt for themselves a long time ago!
Could it be that the dragons have no leader?
It's possible, but when I think about it, I always feel that something is wrong.
If it is really a group of dragons without a leader, then at this moment, the pot should have exploded on the Blackwood Cliff, and there will even be people who defect, how can Pingding Prefecture, which is not far from the Blackwood Cliff, be so quiet?
Could it be that he was suppressed? After I let it go, who has such great ability?
Linghu Chong? Ask the sky? Shangguan Yun?
The inn was in front of him, Lin Han shook his head, stopped thinking about it, stepped into the inn, and after instructing the shopkeeper to prepare hot water, he went straight upstairs and walked towards the room that had not retreated before.
The innkeeper glanced at Lin Han's back, as if he had smelled the rich blood on his body, frowned slightly, but never said anything, opening an inn within the scope of the Black Wood Cliff requires not only financial resources and force, but also smart eyesight, and not offending people is the most important.
When he approached the room, Lin Han's expression turned cold, and he quietly took out the tear stain sword in the package, and walked towards the door step by step......
Holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and placing his left hand three inches in front of the hilt, he gently pushed the room open, and Lin Han immediately saw a man in black standing in front of the bed with his back to him.
"Brother!"
The man turned around, and it was Lin Pingzhi, who had not appeared for a long time.
Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I thought someone was chasing down from the Black Wood Cliff." ā
"Got it?" Lin Pingzhi asked with concern, but his voice was slightly sharp.
Lin Han nodded, knowing that although the Buddhist scriptures had some effect on him, it was still difficult to make up for the lost yang energy, but fortunately, the voice was biased towards women, and there was nothing wrong with the way he behaved.
Noticing the cracks on Lin Han's clothes, as well as the faintly visible bandage, Lin Pingzhi asked in a deep voice, "Something happened?" ā
Putting the package on the desk, Lin Han nodded and said, "Well, let me do it is not as easy to deal with as I imagined, I was injured by his dying counterattack, and the disciples of the Demon Sect may have been stimulated, desperately fought back, and fought hard for several hours before I was able to get out." ā
After two years of seclusion, Lin Pingzhi's attainments in the "Sword Technique of Warding Off Evil Spirits" can be described as not low, and it is no longer Wuxia Ameng, who is no longer the young hairy boy he was back then, with his current eyesight, looking at more than a dozen cracks on Lin Han's clothes, and then thinking that the Demon Sect is not mainly based on swordsmanship, but also understands the danger of Lin Han's trip to the Black Wood Cliff.
"Fortunately, it's okay!" Lin Han laughed softly, "Fortunately, Ling Hu Chong, Xiang Wentian, and Shangguan Yun are not here, otherwise it is difficult to say whether they can come back alive on this trip." ā
"Hmm!" Lin Pingzhi also pinched the sweat for Lin Han, he also knew the power of those three people, especially Ling Hu Chong, although he had learned the "Evil Sword Technique", but he really had no confidence in Ling Hu Chong's "Dugu Nine Swords".
After all, whether it is the talent of learning swords or the time to learn swords, he is not as good as Ling Hu Chong.
"Is my brother going to leave immediately?" Lin Pingzhi frowned and asked, "If Ling Hu Chong, Xiang Wentian and the others come out with the disciples of the Demon Sect to search, within the Demon Sect's sphere of influence, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome!" ā
After pondering for a moment, Lin Han shook his head: "It's not proper, I have only recovered six or seven layers of strength now, if I am in a hurry, it will be detrimental to healing, it is better to heal the injury first, when the time comes, if Ling Hu Chong and Xiang Wentian dare to come, Lin will not mind cutting off their heads." ā
Lin Pingzhi nodded, knowing that what Lin Han said also made sense, "How many days will it take for my brother to recover from his injuries?" ā
"One serious injury, dozens of minor injuries, lung and vein injuries, plus exhaustion, if you want to recover completely, I'm afraid it will take about ten days." Lin Han replied with an assessment.
Lin Pingzhi said: "That's good, Brother An's heart is recuperating from his injuries, and Pingzhi is responsible for safety." ā
"No!" Lin Han shook his head and said.
"Why?" Lin Pingzhi asked puzzledly, "My brother is injured, so it's really not appropriate to do it." ā
"Huh!" Lin Han laughed softly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Not only do you not do it, but you also have to hide in the dark!" ā
"What does my brother mean......" Lin Pingzhi somewhat understood, I am afraid that what Lin Han is afraid of is not the search of the Demon Sect.
Lin said coldly: "The reason why I asked Ping Zhi to come over was not to deal with the Demon Sect in the first place. There may be some surprises, but the plan will not change. Although Lin has been in hiding for two years, he has offended many people before, and he has also blocked the way of many people. ā
Lin Pingzhi nodded: "Got it, then I'll go out first to buy some medicine and clothes for my brother." ā
"Well, go ahead, be careful, don't show your whereabouts." Lin Han admonished.
Lin Pingzhi agreed, pulled off the hood on the black robe, flashed out of the room, and disappeared from Lin Han's sight in a jump.
After Lin Pingzhi left, Lin Han closed the door of the room, sat on the edge of the bed, endured the stinging pain of the wound, and gently removed the clothes from his body.
By the time he took off all his clothes and pants, Lin Han seemed to be sweating profusely, the reason was that the wound had scabbed, and many places were tightly glued to the clothes.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and Lin Han's movements paused, and he was subconsciously on guard.
Bang, Bang, Bang......
"Guest officer, the hot water you want is ready!"
It was the innkeeper who spoke.
Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "I know, you leave it outside the door, and I'll go back and get it myself." ā
"Okay, do you have any other orders?" The shopkeeper then asked.
Lin Han also felt hungry at this time, and Xiang hadn't eaten all night, and it was a strenuous exercise, so he said: "Well, stir-fry three or five side dishes, five catties of beef, and two bowls of rice." ā
"Eh, okay, wait a minute!"
Listening to the footsteps gradually disappearing, Lin Han got up from the edge of the bed, opened the door, and saw a large bucket of warm water at the door, and a large wooden spoon in it.
After carrying the wooden bucket back to the room or dying, Lin Han was suddenly stunned: This bucket of water is not light, although it has been found that the innkeeper is also cultivated, but now it seems that it is not simple......
Remembering that two years ago, Ren Wuxing and the others didn't know this person, so he shouldn't be a person from the Demon Sect, so his identity is worth playing.
Could it be......
Lin Han shook his head: I hope you don't come to mess with me......
Feeling the temperature of the hot water, after waiting for a while, Lin Han took a towel and dipped it in hot water to wipe it on the wound.
When the wound comes into contact with hot water, it immediately produces a crispy and numb feeling, as if there are a hundred ants biting, it is not very painful, but it is very uncomfortable.
Enduring the discomfort of his body, Lin Han cleaned it up over and over again, and finally wiped the water stains on his body clean.
Just then, there was a noise outside the door.
"Guest officer, the meal you want has been delivered!"
"Well, you go down, no orders, don't come and disturb." Lin Han replied.
When the shopkeeper was gone, Lin Han didn't get up to get the food, but sat on the bed and began to heal and recover his strength.
Holding the tear-stained sword in both hands, the mind once again entered the realm of emptiness, the sword and the heart, the sword heart and the sword heart are clear, and the sword heart is clear.
After a long time, in the mellow sword heart, a chilling sword intent erupted, causing ripples.
Break the army, break through the thorns on the way forward, and march towards the supreme martial arts......
By the time he decided to break into the Black Wood Cliff with a single sword, the shackles of the heavy sword intent had been loosened; When he endured the pain and activated the cold ice sword qi in the tear-stained sword without hesitation, the shackles had already cracked; When he fought with all his strength and killed nearly a thousand enemies, the rift had reached the critical point of shattering; When he extracted the true power of his whole body, and with his last will, he slashed out the Burning Sky Sword, and that shackle had already collapsed.
'Breaking the army' sword intent, Dacheng......
The air flow in the room surged, and the ice and fire essence between heaven and earth kept pouring into Lin Han's body, and the wounds on his body were actually scabbing at a speed visible to the naked eye......
After a long time, the storm subsided, Lin Han opened his eyes, the light flickered, gradually fading, and the last deep breath, looking at the wounds on his body, Lin Han nodded with satisfaction, "I didn't expect that it was just a fortune, not only the internal strength has recovered eighty percent, but even the injury has improved a lot, so it seems that it should be able to recover within seven days." ā
"Come in!" Lin Han shouted towards the door.
Crunch......
The door was opened, and Lin Pingyi walked in with a package in his hand and a food box in the other.
"It seems that my brother has gained something!" Lin Pingzhi smiled and put the things in his hand on the desk, and took out some medicine bottles and a few pieces of clothing from the package.
Lin Han nodded: "Fortunately, our plan can be advanced." ā
Taking the medicine bottle from Lin Pingzhi's hand, carefully smearing it on the wound, and then changing the clothes he bought, Lin Han felt a lot more relaxed.
Lin Pingzhi opened the food in the food box, took out a silver needle and tentatively nodded, indicating that there was no problem.
Lin Han said with a smile: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, it seems that Pingzhi has gained a lot in the past two years." ā
"Well, it's indispensable to guard against people!" Lin Pingzhi chuckled, as if he remembered something, with a look of banter.
"How are you doing in Fuzhou?" Lin Han asked.
"Everything is fine, I have bought back the house of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and now it is called 'Sunflower Villa'."
"Presumably, my uncle and aunt will also be pleased with the spirit of heaven!" Lin Han comforted.
Lin Pingzhi sighed: "Everything is back to the original point, but things are no longer human." ā
"Senior sister is also here, but I'm already a waste!" Lin Pingzhi said lonely.
Lin Han sighed, also speechless!