Chapter 47: The Five Factions

"What do you want?" The middle-aged man is not stupid, the other party is single-handed, and he looks fearless, he must be relying on something, he can't understand when a strong person comes to a small county town, he actually doesn't know anything about it. It seems that I have been meditating for too long.

"Well, if you're willing to give out a hundred pills of the Spiritual Pill, I can consider letting her live. Lin Rang touched his chin and said with a grin.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, a hundred pills of spiritual elixir, where did he find it?

"Bold fanatics, I am a disciple of Jade Sword Mountain, don't you think that I have no backing. The middle-aged man moved out of the backstage.

Yujian Mountain, Lin Rang has never heard of it, he estimates what kind of small sect it is.

"If you can't take it out, get out of here. Lin Rang twisted his neck, and his bones crackled.

The middle-aged man was furious, he held a golden-backed big knife, and with a smart step, he slashed at Lin Rang's waist.

"Are you ignorant or stupid? With your cultivation in the early stage of the Spiritual Realm, I can kill you with one finger. Lin Rang flicked out a sword qi and broke the golden-backed broadsword. Then he kicked the middle-aged man out of the air, and the other party rolled on the ground several times in a row. Finally, a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow".

Miss Dao was trembling all over, her eyes were wide open, and cold sweat was like rain.

"Little girl, I'm not a merciful lord, a despicable person like you, a shameless person, a woman with a heart like a femme fatale, living in this world is harming people. In the next life, remember to be a person who keeps to himself, of course, there is no next life. Lin Rang strode towards Miss Knife.

"Don't, don't!" Miss Dao shook her head again and again, she was so frightened that she suddenly collapsed to the ground.

"Strong man, I have a five-hundred-year-old black cucumber, and I am willing to exchange my daughter's life. The middle-aged man shouted.

Lin Rang laughed all of a sudden: "It's good to say no earlier, I can let her live." ”

The 500-year-old black cucumber is a good medicine, but it is not a treasure medicine, and it has the effect of replenishing vitality and repairing injuries. It is good for Lin Rang Nature.

When Lin Rang took the black cucumber, he left immediately, and when he left, he pressed his palm on Miss Dao. The palm momentum rushed away, and Miss Knife flew out like a withered flower in the wind, smashing on the ground and wailing in pain. I can't get up for half a day.

"Animal, you have gone back on your word. The middle-aged man's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he wanted to fight hard with Lin Rang.

"I said let her live, but I still have to teach her a lesson. Lin Rang said calmly.

The middle-aged man's desperate momentum weakened suddenly, his face was pale, and he was powerless. I could only watch Lin Rang walk away.

Xiao'e was waiting anxiously outside the Heavenly Sword Martial Arts Hall, and was relieved to see Lin Rang come out safely. The sun was shining, Xiao'e was very weak and felt dizzy, she hadn't eaten properly for many days, rested well, and was tortured.

"Let's go eat first, and then go to the inn for a good rest. Lin Rang helped Xiao'e and took her to a restaurant.

Now Lin Rang is a fierce god in the county, almost everyone knows that he robbed the law field, killed the county officials, and pushed all the way, first to Zhang's mansion, and then to the Heavenly Sword Martial Arts Hall.

The shopkeeper and the guy in the restaurant trembled with fear. Everything is obedient to Lin Rang's words. Served all the good food and meat.

Xiao'e cried while eating, she didn't understand, she had never offended anyone, why did others want to harm her.

"Thank you for saving me. Xiao'e is naturally very grateful to Lin Rang and washed away her grievances.

"Do you think I'm just saving you? In fact, I've saved everybody in this world. Lin Rang said meaningfully. If Xiao'e dies, the Great Curse will take shape. At that time, it will be really full of blood and rain, thousands of miles of frost, and a hundred years of drought, so how many people will have to die!

"Why did they hurt me?" Xiao'e burst into tears. She couldn't figure out what was wrong with the world, a person who kept to himself was going to be persecuted.

"People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. The law of the jungle, you can only follow me now, there is no other way out. Lin Rang smiled indifferently, he would leave here, if Xiao'e didn't leave, he might be retaliated against in the future.

When checking out, Lin Rang was penniless, of course he would not commit robbery acts, and used a thin beard of black cucumber as cooking money.

After Xiao'e rested for two days in an inn in the county town, Lin Rang took Xiao'e away, and both of them changed into new clothes, and Xiao'e's complexion recovered well.

She offered to visit her parents, but Lin Rang shook her head: "You are from now on two worlds, did they come to see you when you were suffering? No, so you don't need to visit them." ”

Xiao'e was silent, she was a little confused, she didn't know what fate she would have next?

Lin Rang planned to send Xiao'e into the sect, anyway, he needed to go to the sect to practice. I won't just find a deep mountain and old forest to cultivate. Because those sects occupy the mountains and rivers where the vitality is relatively full.

Half a month later, Lin Rang went to the capital of Qingzhou Mansion, because he heard that there were five sects that would recruit disciples here.

In fact, there are only five sects in Qingzhou Mansion, namely Jade Sword Mountain, Fog Sword Lake, Tibetan Sword Palace, Star Sword Pavilion, and Broken Sword Gate. It is said that hundreds of years ago, these five factions were originally one sect, but later split.

These five factions are naturally not big factions, and they are not well-known in the Dali Dynasty. It occupies the mountains and rivers where Qingzhou is the most vigorous.

The five factions recruited students at the same time, and the few cities in Qingzhou Mansion basically made announcements. Although in Lin Rang's eyes, the Five Sects were nothing more than insignificant existences, in the eyes of ordinary cultivators in Qingzhou Mansion, they were undoubtedly a temple of cultivation. Therefore, the state capital has been overcrowded for several days.

Although the five factions are not the main sects, they are not recruited by everyone, and they have certain requirements, such as Yujian Mountain, which tests willpower. Another example is the Tibetan Sword Palace, the test is perception, as long as the teenager and girl with sharp facial features.

Wujian Lake only accepts female disciples, which is a good place for Xiao'e, but Lin Rang can't go and can't take care of it, so he won't choose.

On the day of the enrollment of the five factions, there was a crowd of people on the open field in the center of Fucheng. The five factions were in one direction each other, and there were long queues in front of them.

Lin Rang squinted, he didn't go to the line, he wanted to take a look first, and then choose.

The Broken Sword Gate quickly aroused Lin Rang's surprise, and he was surprised to find that the test of the Broken Sword Gate was actually to perceive a sword intent, and then use this sword intent to make the bronze bell buzz.

Lin Rang was surprised not by the test requirements of the Broken Sword Gate, but by the sword intent, and he saw a blood sword drawn on a scroll. If you look at it from the eyes of ordinary people, of course, you can't see anything, but Lin Rang clearly felt the earth-shattering killing intent.

This sword intent is not simple.

At that time, when it was past noon, not a single disciple of the Broken Sword Sect had received it, unlike the other four sects, which were almost full. In fact, the Broken Sword Gate has not received a disciple for fifty years, and almost no one can pass through it because of the old rules.

Perceiving sword intent is too difficult for ordinary people.

Many people who wanted to defeat the Broken Sword Gate retreated, and it didn't take long for the front of the Broken Sword Gate to become empty.

Lin Rang walked over with Xiao'e, there were only three people from the Broken Sword Gate who were responsible for recruiting disciples, and their hair was gray, originally this kind of thing was usually done by sending young talents from the sect, but the Broken Sword Gate, not to mention the young talents, even the young people were gone, after all, they had not received disciples for thirty years.

Lin Rang was very crisp, his eyes glanced at the blood sword diagram, and then looked at a bronze bell not far away, and a buzzing sound appeared. He shook the bronze bell with the sword intent of the Blood Sword Diagram.

In fact, Lin Rang did not use the sword intent of the Blood Sword Diagram, but the sword intent of the Cloud Devouring Sword Wave, and the three old men of the Broken Sword Gate naturally couldn't see it.

The sword intent of the Blood Sword Diagram, Lin Rang felt a little cumbersome, it was not something that could be understood thoroughly for a while, he was very surprised, the Broken Sword Sect recruited disciples in such a way, and he could recruit a ghost! Unless he had a strong kendo talent, but that kind of person was basically unattainable.

The three old men were so overjoyed that they almost cried with joy, pulling Lin Rang to look at it non-stop, as if they were looking at a piece of precious jade, while Lin Rang was uncomfortable.

When it was Xiao'e's turn, she was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do. It was Lin Rang who secretly helped, and once again used the Cloud Swallowing Sword Wave to make the bronze bell ring.

The three old men were even happier, and they danced with excitement. This is not to blame for their gaffes, after all, the Broken Sword Sect has not received a disciple for fifty years, and it has become the laughing stock of the other four factions, and there are two of them at once, can you not be excited?

The two disciples were also the only harvest of the Broken Sword Sect this time, after staying in Fucheng for one night, early the next morning, the three old men took the two newly recruited disciples back to the mountain.

The Broken Sword Gate is six hundred miles away from the city, Lin Rang thought that the Broken Sword Gate was a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and fragrant birds and flowers, but when he took a look, he found that there were actually more than a dozen barren mountains and mountains, which were very desolate, and the vitality of heaven and earth was naturally not good.

"Excuse me, how many people are there in our sect!" Lin Rang saw that the front of the mountain gate was full of dead leaves, and he couldn't help but ask, he didn't even tidy up the portal.

"Except for the head, everyone else is here. The old man, one of the three old men, surnamed Sima, replied.

On the way, the three old men introduced their identities respectively, one was called Sima Yuan, one was called Wu Qing, and the other was Song Yi. They are all Lin Rang's senior brothers.