"Since you're here, do you still want to go?"

A deafening sound came from the inner courtyard of the Guan family, shocking hundreds of miles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Immediately afterwards, he saw a half-hundred-year-old man, who quickly overtook Guan Lin and chased after him.

Huhu~~~ Chop !!

A knife gang was pulled out horizontally for more than ten zhang, condensed into a huge knife shadow, and slashed directly at Guan Lin.

With such a large blade shadow attack range, it is impossible to avoid it. This knife is very simple, so simple that it is impossible to crack. Before the sword shadow arrived, Guan Lin had already felt a huge coercion coming from the pavement.

"This is the pinnacle of the human rank! This is the real one-knife enemy!! Guan Lin exclaimed.

Guan Yu, who was known as a martial saint back then, relied on such a one, I don't know how many heroes and heroes he fell, and how many famous generals he slaughtered. Today, the same move, the same might, reappear in the world!

The target of the killing, but Guan Lin!

Guan Lin was in high spirits, and after being shocked, he was overjoyed.

finally saw the perfect-level "one-knife enemy", and finally ushered in the pressure again, which finally made Guan Lin feel enthusiastic again. Guan Lin, that's what you want! This feeling excites him!

"Sword !!"

Guan Lin shouted, and a yellow-rank sword had appeared in his hand, and this scene couldn't help but make the old man stunned.

Then, Guan Lin turned on the spot and swooped up, and the power of the sword became stronger and stronger, and it had reached the peak in a short time. And Guan Lin didn't seem to stop, he was still accelerating, constantly transmitting his power to the sword wound. The sword let out a trembling sword roar. Guan Lin's sword was like a bamboo leaf in the wind, and like a flickering silver light in the boundless darkness, piercing the sky.

"Not enough, far from enough!" Guan Lin's eyes were focused, forgetting where he was, forgetting the Guan family around him, forgetting the old man, and even forgetting the knife shadow from the shop, forgetting everything. What he still remembers is the sword in his hand, his Guan Lin's sword!

Gradually, Guan Lin connected himself with the sword, which is not only the transmission of skill, but also the connection of will. At this moment, Guan Lin is the sword, and the sword is Guan Lin!

It's a long story, but it's just a blink of an eye.

Guan Lin got closer and closer with the sword in his hand, and he was already in front of the sword shadow.

Countless people in the Guan family are paying attention, paying attention to this moment, and it is also eternal!

Rub rub ~~~

It's not very loud, but it's so clear that everyone can hear it.

When Guan Lin met the knife shadow, it seemed to outsiders that it was just a fly that hit a thousand catties of giant trees, and as soon as he caught it, he was swept away by the knife shadow and retreated all the way. The corners of Guan Lin's mouth gradually left a trace of blood.

"The ancestor is mighty, the ancestor is brave and invincible!"

"Guan Lin Xiaoer, if you don't measure yourself, you dare to compare with the ancestor, there must be no good end now!"

"What's the end? How could he have ended, he must have died of anger at this time......"

The people who watched the battle from the Guan family cheered one after another.

Only the Great Elder and the head of the family, Guan Tianming's face sank like water, and at the moment when Guan Lin flew upside down just now, he saw Guan Lin clearly smiling with satisfaction.

These half a hundred people are the ninth generation ancestor of the Guan family, and it is the fourteenth generation in Guan Tianming's hands. Although it looks half a hundred years old, it is actually close to two hundred years old. He is also the strongest person in the Guan family, although he is old.

But at this time, the old man frowned tightly and looked at the direction in which Guan Lin disappeared. With a bitter face, he thought secretly: "Guan family, what kind of demon did you offend!" ”

At that moment just now, although Guan Lin didn't completely catch his knife, Guan Lin had already dissolved eighty percent of his strength with this uncrackable move. When the Gang Qi Sword Shadow touched his long sword, it failed to shatter the long sword, this was not because Guan Lin's long sword was powerful, but because Guan Lin's sword was controlled to an extremely subtle level. In just an instant, Guan Lin had already dissolved his strength more than twenty times.

"The blow just now only caused him a little bit of minor injury, but it was fine...... the old man kept thinking about it. In his opinion, it was not so much that he slashed Guan Lin away, but that Guan Lin followed his strength and flew backwards. After Guan Lin landed, he only stopped slightly, and then saw a series of phantoms, flickering and disappearing in his eyes. That speed is by no means below the speed of a human-level powerhouse!

Guan Lin used Lingbo Weibu!

Since that day, Guan Lin has disappeared without a trace, and the Guan family has gradually returned to its former peace.

At least in the eyes of most people in the Guan family, it was their ancestor who finally solved this crisis. There is no doubt that the ancestor of the Guan family may miss. Among these people, there were only two exceptions, who were none other than the head of the family and the great elder of the Guan family. At this time, the two of them were worried in their hearts, and this time they took the liberty of inviting the ancestor in retreat, and they didn't know if they would be angry with the ancestor next.

"Is it Tianming?" An old man's voice came from the room.

Guan Tianming said in a deep voice: "Tianming and the Great Elder came to visit the Ancestor, and by the way, they invited the sin. ”

"Oh~~~ Come in......"

The two of them pushed the door one after another, and as soon as they entered the door, the great elder said first: "We are guilty, we are useless, and we have to work hard to drive the ancestors, we are really guilty......

Guan Tianming glanced at the Great Elder, also bowed his head and clasped his hands, and stood aside.

"Indeed...... you are guilty"

The ancestor of the Guan family said with a sigh. Guan Tianming and the Great Elder hurriedly confessed their guilt, not daring to disobey.

"But your sin is not to disturb me, but not to be the enemy of the boy today. I've already found out, that kid was originally a member of my family, who killed his father-in-law, I think you all know it in your hearts, so you don't need me to say it explicitly, right? Saying that, he shook his head, there is a clear and secret struggle in the family, and it is common for them to fight for power and profit, but their older generation also turns a blind eye. This kind of competition is also what they want to see. Only by constantly competing with each other can the members of the family work hard and the family can prosper.

But this time, they were negligent and didn't investigate, and something like this happened, so they had to come out and "wipe" their farts. shares.

Disciplined the two of them, and asked them to increase their efforts to find Guan Lin and check the movements of all parties, since he saw Guan Lin today, especially after a move with Guan Lin, his heart has been uneasy, and there is always a bad omen, which makes him feel a sense of urgency.

"This trouble must be resolved as soon as possible......"

For seven days in a row, the Guan family searched the whole city, and each pair was led by five congenital masters and one congenital quadruple master. But nothing came of it.

Guan Lin is no longer in the city at this time.

On the same day, after forcibly accepting the Guan family's ancestor, Guan Lin was still slightly injured. Guan Lin suppressed his injuries and hurriedly went straight to the city gate. By the time the Guan family imposed martial law and closed the city gate, Guan Lin had already left the city.

During this time, Guan Lin first went to Guan Lian's cemetery to take a look, and found that it was in good condition, so he was relieved. He was really afraid that the Guan family would be disheartened and dig graves, perhaps because the Guan family was too famous, and they estimated their reputation, so they didn't dare to do such an angry thing.

Guan Lin worshipped, then left immediately, found a quiet place to go out, and began to exercise pranayama and meditate to heal his wounds.

Guan Lin's injuries were not serious, and he had almost recovered for most of the day.

After that, Guan Lin took some game and wild fruits from the mountains and put them in the ring, and then began to retreat again.

This retreat in Guan Lin was extraordinary.

A man sat alone on a bluestone on the bank of the river, with a long sword in front of him, his eyes were blank as if he was in a daze, staring at the sword in a daze. Guan Lin did this for three days, and Guan Lin kept sitting upright during the time.

"That sword, what does it feel like? Is it self-forgetfulness or forgetfulness of the sword......"

Guan Lin would think over and over again, what kind of wonderful feeling he had when he was stabbed by the ancestor of the Guan family that day. Although it was only for a moment, Guan Lin clearly remembered that the power of his sword at that time had been magnified nearly tenfold. How could you catch that furious stab?

The sword is ruthless. But people have affection, and those who use the sword have affection, which gives the sword emotion. When this emotion is perfectly displayed through the sword, it is the sword intent.

There are countless types of sword intent, some strong and some weak. Different people comprehend different sword intents.

The comprehension of sword intent lies more in its profundity. When the sword intent is strong to a certain extent, it can win without a fight, or even without a fight.

Although there are few innate martial artists, there are even fewer human-level martial artists. A hundred innate martial artists may not be able to appear as a one-level martial artist, and when the innate breakthrough is at the human level, the biggest obstacle is not the depth of skill, but the condensation of Gang Qi. Turning the innate true qi into the righteous qi relies on the artistic conception.

In other words, only the strong people of the human level begin to contact this level of artistic conception.

Guan Lin majored in swordsmanship, so his artistic conception is sword intent!

Recalling the whole process from the sword to the sword collection that day, Guan Lin thought about it for three days before he opened his eyes again.

He rubbed his numb legs, and moved the blood in his legs before standing up. After sitting upright for three days, the originally dark thighs also returned to their normal color after Guan Lin's pranayama.

After calming down, Guan Lin took a deep breath, and Dusk Ran had an extra long sword in his hand.

Take out the sword, put the sword away!

In a short moment, it was so fast that people didn't even see the shadow clearly, and there was a bang in the air, as if nothing had happened.

Guan Lin shook his head slightly, and took out his sword again and closed it......

In this way, Guan Lin was three more days.

In the past three days, Guan Lin has not remembered how many swords he has produced. I only know that I keep drawing and closing my sword, and I keep repeating this action.

Whew~~~

The water by the river is much more fierce after a heavy rain last night.

whistled by, but woke Guan Lin up in the twilight.

"Yes, that's what it feels like, that's what ......"

The roaring river reminded Guan Lin of the roaring pressure brought by the terrifying knife. It reminded Guan Lin of his excitement at that time, the emotion of being fearless and indomitable.

"One sword breaks ten thousand laws, my sword, when it breaks everything!"

Guan Lin took out his sword again, this time, Guan Lin's sword and the air seemed to have no friction, everything was so natural, it just cut through the space, and then Guan Lin put away his sword and stood still.

Whew, boom, boom!!

There was an explosion in the riverbed, and with the direction of Guan Lin's sword just now, it swept all the way away, and the fierce river water was forced out of a channel.

Divide the water and cut off the flow!

The power of a sword is as powerful as this!

"It seems that it's still a little bit off......," Guan Lin muttered in a low voice, and silently left the riverbank with his sword.