Chapter 196: Going North (Part II)

The god-killing bow shot the dragon, which is undoubtedly a very useful information for Yan Yin,

At the beginning, the remnant soul of the dragon once told him that he hoped that he would help him do two things, one was to take care of the newborn dragon, and the second was to help it find the person who shot it back then.

Now, from Lin Changqing's words, Yan Yin got the information that surprised him, the god-killing longbow in his hand was very likely to be used by the owner who shot the dragon in the first place.

Seeing Yan Yin's surprised expression, Lin Changqing said suspiciously, "What, is there something wrong?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay" Yan Yin hurriedly asked, "I don't know if my uncle knows who the owner of the god-killing bow is, why, this bow will be placed in the warehouse of the city lord's mansion without anyone paying attention to it, the god-killing bow is not an ordinary bow, and the power is very amazing." ”

"Hehe" Lin Changqing said with a smile, "It's not that no one pays attention to it, but even if someone wants to use it, they can't do it handy, the arm strength required by the god-killing bow is very large, ordinary martial artists, not to mention pulling it half-open, as long as it is pulled out, it will be very exhausting, in the past, some people in our Lin family wanted to use this bow, but later, the people who used it gave up, first, there was not so much strength, but if this bow did not have a good arrow as a weapon, it was also a useless bow." ”

Nodding, Yan Yin understands this very well, his current strength can only open fifty percent of the god-killing bow, if he wants to pull it all away, I'm afraid he has to wait for him to break through to the martial saint.

You know, his own strength is very terrifying, and the requirement of the god-killing bow is even more terrifying.

Lin Changqing said again, "Even if it's me, I'm afraid I can only pull half of it away now, after all, I practice whip art, and I'm not so focused on strength." "Look at Yan Yin, and say, and you, hear clearly and say that you happen to practice boxing, your own strength is very amazing, the god-killing bow is in your hand, that is the most suitable, as for you said that the owner of this bow, this is not known, the ancestor of my Lin family, and the owner of this bow is a close friend, and then it seems that because of one thing, the owner of this bow was injured, and finally left this bow in our Lin family, counting, it has been hundreds of years, my Lin family history is loaded, hundreds of years ago, the third city of Fengyun suddenly appeared Jiaolong and [*** At that time, the sky was dark, and the dragon's blood and bird feathers were flying all over the sky, making the entire third city of Fengyun panic, and at the last moment, my ancestor of the Lin family, please move that senior, let him take action to drive away the two competing beasts. ”

Smiling slightly, Lin Changqing said, "That senior is a martial saint, he relied on his strong strength, and shot the dragon with an arrow, and then the dragon went east into the sea, and the [***] bird flew into the Fengyun Mountain Range." ”

"Ah, so powerful," Lin Qing'er said in surprise, "Even Jiaolong is not his opponent, is the Martial Saint so powerful, Daddy, then you can also fight against Jiaolong." ”

Shaking his head, Lin Changqing said slowly, "That senior is powerful, but your father and I can't compete with Jiaolong, you must know, this martial saint also has high and low, strong and weak, like your father, can only be regarded as the lowest level of martial saint, and that senior is the existence for the purpose of stepping into the martial god, the gap between the two of us is like the gap between a martial king and an ordinary person, which is incomparable." ”

Yan Yin was also stunned, he didn't expect that the person who shot Jiaolong was so powerful, and couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, since he is so powerful, why do you say that he is injured, it stands to reason that with such a powerful strength, I am afraid that there are not many people in the whole world who are his opponents." ”

Looking at Yan Yin, Lin Changqing sighed, "Alas...... This is the sorrow of the warrior, I learned in the history of the Lin family that my ancestor evaluated the senior, saying that he was one of the ten strongest people in the world, a longbow, known as the existence of shooting thousands of martial saints, but, between the warriors, there are countless things that fight with each other, throughout the ages, I don't know how many heroes and heroes, buried in the war, the last recorded news, speaking of hundreds of years ago, the predecessor ignored the advice of my ancestors, went to participate in a thing related to the breakthrough of the martial god, but in the end, it seems that the people who went were buried there, only a few people, with a big injury, some people who came back, also went into hiding, concentrated on recuperating from their injuries, that senior, It was also at that time that he was injured in our Lin family's ancestral land, and said that he would die soon, so he gave the god-killing bow in his hand to the ancestor, which is why in these hundreds of years, there were so few martial saints, and even decades ago, there was no martial saint in the entire Fengyun Empire. ”

Lin Qing'er and Yan Yin glanced at each other, and the two of them showed shocked expressions in their eyes, obviously, Lin Changqing's words made them spy on the cruelty of this world, even the martial saint would be killed, even the senior who could shoot Jiaolong died in the end.

"Uncle, you just said something related to the Martial God, what is it? Yan Yin asked,

After a deep sigh, Lin Changqing said slowly, "I don't know the specific content, after all, my ancestor's strength is not so powerful, and I didn't go, but from the information I saw not long ago, it seems that the Martial Saint can break through to the Martial God Secret, and at that time, it seems that nearly ninety percent of the Martial Saints and Spirit Saints in the entire Fengyun Empire went there, right...... And so on."

His brows were tightly twisted together, and Lin Changqing paced back and forth, as if thinking about something,

Seeing Lin Changqing like this, Yan Yin and Lin Qing'er glanced at each other and said, "Uncle seems to be thinking about something." ”

Nodding, Lin Qing'er said, "My dad will be like this every time he thinks of something, I think, he must have thought of something very important." ”

"Warrior...... Cultivator, cultivator...... Warrior" Lin Changqing muttered to himself, "Could it be that there is a big secret in this?"

Saying that, Lin Changqing stopped, raised his head and said to Lin Qing'er, "Take good care of Yan Yin, and go to the Warriors Union to check something for your father."

After speaking, Lin Changqing took a little foot under his feet, his body was like electricity, and he disappeared in front of the two of them in an instant.

This is the strength after breaking through the martial saint, which can make a martial artist who was originally unable to fly have a lightning-fast speed.

"It seems that Qing'er's father should have thought of something important from it, otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to the martial arts union to check things. Yan Yin secretly guessed,

"Yanyin, my father ......," Lin Qing'er said apologetically, "I hope you don't mind." ”

Smiling slightly, Yan Yin said, "What's there to mind about this, uncle should have thought of something important to be like this." ”

The two chatted for a while, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

The next day, as soon as Yan Yin finished his cultivation, he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Young Master Fang, Young Master Fang, Miss will let you go to the city lord's study" Outside the door, a soft voice came into Yan Yin's ears,

When I opened the door, I saw Lin Qing'er's maid Xiaoya standing outside the door and said, "Childe, please wash up first." ”

Nodding, after Yan Yin finished washing, she walked straight to Lin Changqing's study,

In the past few days, under the leadership of Lin Qing'er, he has visited the entire City Lord's Mansion, and he also has a general understanding of some places.

As he was walking, he suddenly saw an old man walking over,

Just thinking about who this person was, he saw the old man looking at him with a cold expression and said, "You are Qing'er's friend, the little guy who hurt my grandson, wow, I have been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you now." ”

"You are. Yan Yin was very puzzled, not understanding what this old man meant, and said, "Your grandson, who is it." ”

The old man snorted coldly, "I am Qing'er's second grandfather Lin Xian, Lin Aotian and Lin Guiyuan are my sons." ”

Unexpectedly, this old man was the Lin Xian who relied on his seniority to mention to him, and at the beginning, he agreed to let Lin Qinger marry Mo Ruthless.

After understanding the relationship between Lin Xian and Lin Aotian, Yan Yin didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said, "The city lord has something to do with me, if the old man wants to find me, you can go to the city lord with me." ”

After saying that, he walked forward,

"You. Lin Xian looked at Yan Yin angrily, and when he saw him walking towards him, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the corners of his eyes,

When Yan Yin was about to stagger, Lin Xian stretched out his hand and slammed into Yan Yin's dantian,

"Hmph......" With a cold snort, Yan Yin grabbed Lin Xian's wrinkled hand and said, "As soon as you make a move, you are ruthless, and you want to destroy my dantian, no wonder you are still just a martial artist." ”

pinched it fiercely, pinching Lin Xian's hand bones to a creak,

In an instant, Lin Xian's face changed drastically, and a strong sense of pain instantly invaded his whole body.

Letting go of her hand, Yan Yin glanced at Lin Xian coldly, and said, "No wonder Lin Guiyuan, Lin Aotian, and their surnames are so hearty, it turned out that they were all taught by you, who were fathers." ”

After speaking, Yan Yin walked away,

was taught by a junior, Lin Xian's face turned blue and white, and finally he had to snort coldly and brushed his sleeves away,

When I arrived at Lin Changqing's study, Lin Qing'er was talking to Lin Changqing at this time, but the atmosphere was very solemn.

Seeing that Yan Yin was coming, Lin Changqing said, "You're here, he's fine." ”

After being stunned for a moment, Yan Yin understood that Lin Changqing was referring to Lin Xian, nodded, and said, "It's okay, it's just a little misunderstanding." ”

"Hehe" Lin Changqing smiled and said, "By the way, I asked you to come here to tell you a guess that I have already faced." ”

"What a guess. Yan Yin sat down beside Lin Qing'er, looked at Lin Changqing and asked,

Lin Changqing looked at Lin Qing'er and said, "Qing'er, you can talk about it." ”

"Hmm" nodded, Lin Qing'er looked at Yan Yin, and said, "My father, didn't you talk to us about the secret of the martial god last night." ”

"Well, yes, what's wrong, is it because my uncle knows how to break through to the Martial God. Yan Yin asked in surprise,

"Hehe" smiled slightly, Lin Changqing said, "That's not it." ”

Lin Qing'er continued, " That's the case, my father went to the Martial Arts Guild last night to check some things hundreds of years ago, and found a strange place, that is, when many Martial Saints went to one place to seek the secret of the Martial God, there were also many cultivators who went there at that time, but when they came back, only some Martial Saints came back, and the Spirit Saints who came back seemed to be only a few masters of Qingyue Mountain and Qingyun Peak, and what was strange was that although there were not many Martial Saints and Spirit Saints in the Fengyun Empire before, there were by no means a few, but since that incident, the Martial Saints and Spirit Saints have almost disappeared, hundreds of years ago, There was no Martial Saint and Spirit Saint appeared in front of the world, and it was not until ten years ago that the lieutenant general invited the current national teacher from the Fengyun Mountain Range, and at that time, the Fengyun Empire could be regarded as having a Martial Saint. ”

Yan Yin seemed to understand something, and looked at Lin Changqing,

I only heard Lin Changqing say, "I guess, it is very likely that hundreds of years ago, there was a battle between martial artists and cultivators, and the two sides suffered heavy casualties, and there were a large number of martial saints and spirit saints in that battle, even if they were alive, there were only a few people." ”

Looking at Yan Yin, Lin Changqing said, " Last night, I went to the martial arts union in the city to ask someone to help me check, hundreds of years ago, there was no great hatred between martial artists and cultivators, it can be said that a martial arts cultivator and a spiritual cultivator, each cultivating their own, is not like today, cultivators hate martial artists, and martial artists are not friendly to cultivators, and after that period of time, martial artists and cultivators have formed a situation that is as powerful as fire and water, where there are martial artists, there are no cultivators, where there are cultivators, there are no martial artists, at that time, even the Tang Martial Arts Conference was also put on hold, until the last few decades, the relationship between martial artists and cultivators has eased slightly, plus the establishment of the three major academies in recent years, Martial artists and cultivators cultivated together, and the situation between the two was greatly improved. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Yin had roughly understood what Lin Changqing meant, and said in a deep voice, "According to what my uncle said, hundreds of years ago, the so-called breakthrough to the secret of the Martial God was a man-made scheme. ”

Shaking his head, Lin Changqing said, "That's not it, but it's something, last night, I learned a message from the information of the Warrior Union, many years ago, there was a saying in the Fengyun Empire: The two jades are combined, and the saint becomes a god." ”