It is often said that nine times out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory, everyone always has their own compulsion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But under the same environmental conditions, the final outcome is different. In the face of life and death, some people choose to compromise, some choose to resist, and some even sell their brothers in exchange for their own lives. It is precisely because of the different choices that their fate is unpredictable and unpredictable.

Guan Lin broke through the mystery in one sentence and solved Ji Changkong's hardships for many years, and such an ending was unexpected by Guan Lin.

The old man's eyes were deep, and his eyes, which had never changed for decades, were full of surprise again and again today. "Genius, great talent...... Boy, I won't kill you, you can follow me in the future, and I will take you as an apprentice, so let me go? ”

"Apprentices?"

Although Guan Lin and Ji Changkong had already thought of what the old man's purpose would be, they did not expect to accept Guan Lin as an apprentice.

When the old man talked about Xishui Village, they had already concluded that this old man must be a member of the corpse chasing faction, and his status was extremely high. I thought I was here to trouble Guan Lin and Ji Changkong, but I thought that it was already a catastrophe. Unexpectedly, the peaks and loops turned around, and the feelings turned down, and they wanted to take Guan Lin as a disciple.

"Thank you seniors for your love, but I'm afraid the kid is not suitable for cultivating the corpse expulsion sect exercises......" Guan Lin thought about a lot of things in this short moment, and refused after analyzing various pros and cons.

Worship a ground-level powerhouse as a teacher, not to mention that you can run rampant in the world in the future, but under the mention of such a master, martial arts cultivation will inevitably improve rapidly, and it will be a thousand miles a day. can get a lofty status, far from being a guest secretary of Guan Lin, or a guest secretary of apprenticeship, and he can try to redeem Uncle Guan with this. But after thinking about it for a long time, Guan Lin still gave up this temptation. Once he entered the corpse chasing faction, he was labeled as an evil demon from then on, and the style of this faction was filthy, and Guan Lin's temperament was completely unsuitable. On the other hand, Guan Lin has a martial arts ring, and his future achievements may not be worse than him, so why worship him as a teacher and add constraints?

The old man was silent again, he didn't expect that his dignified master would be rejected by a small acquired martial artist!

He admired a person for having a character, but in front of the strength of a powerhouse of the ground level, he couldn't understand that he was still so proud.

Those who are so ignorant of current affairs are either stunned and stunned, or absolute geniuses and people with absolute self-confidence.

"It's your choice?" The old man asked indifferently.

Ji Changkong walked behind Guan Lin and pulled the corners of Guan Lin's clothes again and again, making his eyes look at him.

Guan Lin smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I don't regret my choice, and I will never regret it." ”

The old man nodded, and a cloud of qi condensed out of his hand, reflecting the old man's whole body red. For a peerless demonic genius, either win over, or can only kill him as soon as possible before his wings are full!

"Boy, I gave you a chance, don't blame me! The old man is the elder Xuanyin of the corpse chasing faction, and the bloody corpse is made by me for many years of painstaking refining, if you destroy my blood, I must kill you. How about it, it's too late to regret at this time! ”

As soon as Xuanyin finished speaking, Ji Changkong took a step forward and stood in a row with Guan Lin.

"I wonder if Brother Guan dislikes fighting side by side with him?" Ji Changkong looked at Guan Lin and asked, Guan Lin's answer just now was extremely resolute. At this time, Guan Lin's eyes are the same, and they will definitely not change.

"Knowing that he is going to die, he is still so righteous, good! I've made you a friend! Guan Lin said in his heart, and he really didn't misunderstand Ji Changkong.

Many people who are rich and noble can do it, but how many people who share the hardships can do it?

After all, in the face of life and death, there is no right or wrong way to make any decision, and whether you want to live or die is freedom.

Momentum is an ethereal thing, such as the wind, the power of mountains and rivers, and the power of heaven and earth. What the strong people of the ground level perceive is the potential, suppress people with potential, and win before fighting!

The development of the acupoints around the body is to respond to the Zhou Tian, borrow the terrain from the bottom, and feel their own unique momentum. or brave and diligent, such as the Yangtze River; or in full swing, swift and unstoppable; Or the sound is immense, like thunder and lightning. Almost everyone's perception is different, and the potential of perception is naturally different.

Xuanyin stood in the air, the space around his body was avoided, and Guan Lin, who had not passed, felt a burst of cold, violent, and crazy things oppress with infinite momentum. The golden eagle under his feet whimpered and descended vertically. In the face of this powerful momentum, Guan Lin felt that he was a leaf in the rushing Yellow River, and he couldn't resist at all except to go with the flow.

"Is this a Ground Rank powerhouse? It's really terrifying...... "Guan Lin saw the strength of the earth-level powerhouse for the first time, and before he could make a move, his momentum had already suppressed them, and he had no power to resist, so he could only wait to be killed. As the pressure increases, it seems that you can hear the crunch in your bones.

"One person does things and one person does, Xuanyin, if you want to avenge the blood corpse, come to me!" Guan Lin forcibly pressed out the last trace of his strength, broke free from this powerful restraint and shouted.

Without waiting for Xuanyin and Ji Changkong to react, he jumped down from the back of the golden eagle, and vaguely heard Ji Changkong's "no ......" in the whirring wind in his ears, and then felt that Xuanyin's momentum was pressed again.

At the moment when Guan Lin jumped down, Xuan Yin was stunned, and hurriedly chased after him, and said with a smile: "I really haven't planned to deal with this kid from the Blood Knife Sect, killing him is a big trouble, and the tricky matter is just for you to solve by yourself." ”

Guan Lin jumped less than ten zhang, his body suddenly shook, and he couldn't move, even a little thumb couldn't move, he was frozen in the air alive, and it was difficult to move. Then I heard Xuanyin's laughter.

When Guan Lin heard this, his worries disappeared.

Since Xuanyin didn't dare to move Ji Changkong easily, once he disappeared, Xuanyin shouldn't be poisoning Ji Changkong. Thinking of this, he began to secretly mobilize his true qi and slowly passed towards the ring, but he didn't know which martial arts plane he would go to this time.

"Not good!" Suddenly, Guan Lin was alarmed, his face changed greatly, and he instantly took out the big man's machete and blocked it in front of him.

"Ant people, accept your fate! Die!!! Xuanyin suddenly appeared in front of Guan Lin, shouted loudly, and the powerful momentum bombarded Guan Lin in an instant. Compared with now, the momentum just now is only the tip of the iceberg, less than thirty percent. The momentum at this time was so strong that Guan Lin's machete was crushed into pieces in an instant. When Guan Lin's machete broke, his eyes gradually fogged, and then he lost his intuition.

It also takes time to activate the martial arts ring, and in front of the masters, without sufficient world preparation, even if there is a martial arts ring, it is in vain!

Xuan Yin frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "The big sword of the middle grade of the Yellow Rank has been crushed, how can he not die?" ”

The seven orifices were bleeding, Guan Lin's face was as pale as paper, and he was miserable, but no matter how strong the momentum of the character Xuanyin was, there was still a trace of breath on the tip of Guan Lin's nose, and the breath of life in the whole body was still there, and there was a powerful energy in the body, slowly flowing.

At this moment, Ji Changkong, who was standing on the back of the golden eagle, stood less than five feet above their heads, and suddenly smiled on his cold face......