Chapter 17: The Sword of Conscience, the Strongest Generation (Part II)

"Oh, this young man doesn't know what he saw in the illusion of asking his heart, and he has such a heavy murderous aura on his body! If this kid is a questioner with murderous intent, he will definitely be a peerless murderer in the future!"

"It's always bad to kill too many people. Lin Hu shook his head.

The other three laughed: "I can't believe that this is from Lin Nuo's son!"

Lin Hu also smiled.

Suddenly, in the sword encirclement, many teenagers screamed miserably, and fell to the ground and couldn't twitch.

Cai Ziran snorted coldly twice, and waved his hand impatiently to let their family carry them away.

Cai Ziran explained: "If you are just a person with a weak mind, there will not be much danger in the illusion. Most of those who react like this are guilty of doing something wrong, and they are not good people!"

Lin Hu let out an "oh", indicating that he understood.

In the midst of everyone's chatter, there are new changes in the sword fence!

A yellow-faced, thin teenager's body shook a few times, but he didn't fall!

The young man's eyes opened suddenly, his gaze was like electricity, and the corners of his mouth were faintly bloodstained, step by step, and he walked out of the sword circle with difficulty!

The first one to clear the level has appeared!

The young man slowly walked in front of Lin Hu and the others, bowed his head and saluted: "Dongqi, Zhou Ku." ”

After speaking, he stepped aside with a cold face, closed his eyes and breathed, and stopped talking.

Lin Hu looked at Zhou Ku next year, and then swept the crowd in the distance, and found that almost everyone was pointing at Zhou Ku and talking about it.

Among them, there are those who envy, those who are jealous, and those who admire, but none of them seem particularly happy and pleased.

Thinking that this week's hardship was probably a person who traveled thousands of miles from Dongqi to Shushan, Lin Hu couldn't help but shake his head, only to feel that this week's hardship was indeed really bitter!

Lin Hu walked up to Zhou Ku and asked in a low voice: "Seeing that you are a little weak, is it too stimulated, and your mind is traumatized, I have some pills here-"

Zhou Ku opened his eyes from pranayama and stared at Lin Hu coldly and defensively.

Looking at Lin Hu's clear eyes, the indifference on Zhou Ku's face faded a little, but he still replied coldly: "No need!"

"Uh..." Lin Hu was a little embarrassed, smiled wryly and didn't insist.

I only heard a commotion in the crowd in the distance: "Another one!"

Lin Hu turned around and looked into the sword enclosure, only to see a handsome young man in white striding out of the sword enclosure!

The young man walked to the table and bowed slightly: "Nan Chu, Xiang Yuntian!" After speaking, he looked at Lin Hu defiantly.

As everyone knows, there is no longer "Nanchu" in this world!

After Da Zhao destroyed Chu, there was only "Southern Zhao" in this world.

Especially in these years, the iron-clad bloody cavalry army of Wang Linnuo, the general of Southern Zhao, has pressed the remnants of the Chu State in the 100,000 mountains, and they can't get out of half a step.

In this world, there are still people who will say "Southern Chu", I am afraid that there are only the remnants of the nobles of the original Chu State who are bent on restoring the country!

And Xiang Quxiong is the surname of the three kings of Chu State.

Lin Hu finally understood why the young man and his entourage were so hostile to him, and he was afraid that he already knew his identity.

Xiang Yuntian saluted, stood on the other side, and closed his eyes to breathe.

.........

More than half of the time has passed. There were already ten teenagers, nine men and one woman, who had come out of the sword enclosure soberly!

Lin Hu looked at the only woman curiously, and just now she heard that it seemed to be called Gongsun Qingzhi.

There are very few women in sword cultivation, especially such a beautiful woman.

This woman's apricot eyes and peach cheeks, although she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, is already very delicate and bright.

The clothes are very ordinary and look a little shabby, but they don't make her beauty less than half a point, but it makes people feel pity.

Seeing Lin Hu looking at her, the girl first blushed, then the jade teeth bit her lip, and as if she had made up her mind, she walked straight towards Lin Hu.

Gongsun Qingzhi walked up to Lin Hu, and in Lin Hu's surprised expression, he bowed uprightly:

"I, I'm here to thank you. I remembered what you said in the illusion just now, and I was still hopeful until the end! ”

No matter whether someone praised or insulted just now, Lin Hu, who was breezy and calm, seemed a little helpless at the moment.

Fourteen-year-old Lin Hu, whether in practice or in doing things, has always been calm and calm.

But at this moment, he seems to have discovered something that he is extremely bad at!

He doesn't know how to deal with this alien ** flow!

Although they are both girls, they have a completely different feeling from Xixi......

"Oh, no... It's nothing. You can live because you are determined and know what you want!" Lin Hu replied seriously.

The girl smiled, and this smile bloomed like a hundred flowers, flashed aside, and said no more.

Lin Hu quickly put away his strange emotions and continued to look at the field.

The tall canine boy was still in the field, his eyes closed, his teeth locked, and his whole body trembling slightly!

Lin Hu said secretly: Wan Tuhu, come on, I don't want to take your thousand-year-old black cucumber for nothing!

As if hearing Lin Hu's voice, Wan Tuhu trembled more and more.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and there was a faint blood glow.

Wan Tuhu gasped for breath and looked very tired!

Lin Hu was a little happy, after all, this Ten Thousand Slaughtered Tiger was also the only boy of the same age he had made since he came to Shushan, except for Xixi!

Wan Tuhu looked back at the crowd, found the ecstatic old man and the big man, nodded, and staggered towards the small table.

"Northern Desert, Ten Thousand Slaughter Tigers!" the voice of the dog Rong boy was always low.

Lin Hu happily greeted him: "Hey, Wan Tu Hu." Remember me! I thought I would lose a thousand-year-old black cucumber in vain! This is a problem, alas!"

Wan Tuhu ignored Lin Hu's jokes, and still stood aside expressionlessly.

Lin Hu was a little embarrassed and a little melancholy, thinking to himself why the current teenager was so cold. When Wan Tuhu saw Lin Hu's appearance, he wanted to speak again and again, and finally whispered: "When I came out today, the barbarian told me to talk less, and the barbarian said that in this way, I can't see stupid, and I will look very fierce and smart!"

Lin Hu's face was sluggish, thinking that there was indeed some truth in this.

Lin Hu patted Wan Tuhu and didn't say anything anymore, looked at Zhou Ku, and then at Xiang Yuntian, wondering if these people were all pretending to be cold and smart?!

......

The three incense sticks had been burned out, and there were four more behind Wan Tuhu, a total of fifteen teenagers who finally woke up from the illusion of asking their hearts.

Cai Ziran saw that the time had come, stood up, walked to the front, raised his sword and shouted: "Collect!"

The young men in the field woke up one after another, looking around blankly.

After realizing that they had failed, many teenagers had already cried softly.

Cai Ziran shouted loudly:

"What are you crying about! Your life has just begun. If you want to cultivate a sword, as long as you have the heart of the Dao, even if you don't cultivate in Shu Mountain, what does it matter!

"I hope you will be able to remember this sword of asking your heart in the future! Cultivating the sword is cultivating the mind!"

"Okay, the Conscience Sword Dictionary is over, and it will disperse quickly!"

The teenagers and their families in the field dispersed one after another, and when they came, they were full of ambition, but when they left, they were full of unwillingness and regret.

Cai Ziran turned his head to face the fifteen teenagers and girls, with a kind face:

"You have all passed the sword of inquiry, which means that you have a firm mind and can recognize what is light and what is heavy in your heart. This is very good! This is in line with the first step requirements of my Shushan Sword Pavilion for disciples. ”

"The next step is to enter the Hidden Sword Pavilion. You will have ten days to feel the sword qi in the Hidden Sword Pavilion and try to cultivate the Dao!"

"This level is based on your sword cultivation talent. If you can't succeed, you don't have to be upset, it's just that you don't have the talent to cultivate swords. In today's world, all the sons of a hundred ways, since your mind has passed the test, you can finally find your own way!"

Fifteen boys and girls all bowed their heads and were taught.

"Alright. You can go down the mountain today to explain and make arrangements, and after tomorrow, the first floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion will be open to you. After speaking, Cai Ziran left with the other two junior disciples.

Xixi, led by Lin Hu, was about to leave, when he suddenly thought of something and said, "If you come alone and have nowhere to go, you can stay overnight in the outer valley." ”

After speaking, he looked at Zhou Ku.

Zhou Ku was obviously a little surprised, and when he saw Lin Hu's eyes full of kindness, he nodded silently and followed behind Lin Hu.

"Senior brother, I'm also alone!" Gongsun Qingzhi also followed behind Lin Hu.

Eh, senior brother, what an unfamiliar name. Lin Hu nodded a little sluggishly.

Gongsun Qingzhi sneered, thinking that this Senior Brother Lin Hu was very interesting. Sometimes he talks eloquently, calmly, and sometimes he acts like a fool!