Chapter 196 The Northward (Middle) God-Killing Bow shot the dragon, which is undoubtedly a very useful information for Yan Yin.

At the beginning, the remnant of the dragon had told him that he wanted him to help him do two things. One of them is to take care of the newborn dragon. The second is to help it find the person who shot it back then.

Now, from Lin Changqing's words, Yan Yin got a lot of information that surprised him. There is a high probability that the god-killing longbow in his hand was used by the owner who shot the dragon in the first place.

Seeing Yan Yin's surprised expression, Lin Changqing said suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"No, 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 and no one will pay attention to it? The god-killing bow is not an ordinary bow, and its power is very amazing." ”

"Hehe" Lin Changqing smiled, "It's not that no one pays attention, 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, and ordinary martial artists, not to mention pulling it halfway, as long as they pull it out, it will be very energy-consuming. In the past, some people in our Lin family wanted to use this bow, but later, the people who used it gave up, first, they didn't have that much strength, but if this bow didn't have a good arrow as a weapon, it would also be a useless bow. ”

Nodding, Yan Yin understood this very well. His current strength can only open fifty percent of the god-killing bow. If you want to pull it all away, I'm afraid you have to wait for him to break through to the Martial Saint.

You know, his own strength is very terrifying. And the request for the god-killing bow was 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 whiplash, and I don't focus so much on strength. Looking at Yan Yin, he said, "And you, I heard it clearly, you just happened to practice boxing, and your own strength was very amazing." The god-killing bow is in your hand, that's the perfect fit. As for the owner of the bow you say, I don't know. The ancestor of my Lin family and the owner of this bow are close friends. Later, it seems that because of an incident, the owner of this bow was injured, and finally left this bow in our Lin family. Counting it, it's been hundreds of years. In the history of my Lin family, hundreds of years ago, the third city of Fengyun suddenly appeared Jiaolong and the ecstasy bird competed. At that time, the sky was dark, and the dragon's blood bird feathers were flying all over the sky, making the entire Fengyun Third City panic. At the last moment, I, the ancestor of the Lin family, please move that senior and let him take action to drive away the two competing beasts. ”

Smiling slightly, Lin Changqing said, "That senior is a martial saint, and with his strong strength, he shot that dragon with one arrow. Later, the dragon went east into the sea, and the ecstasy bird flew into the Fengyun Mountains. ”

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

Shaking his head, Lin Changqing said slowly, "It's true that senior is powerful, but your father and I can't fight against Jiaolong." It must be known that this martial saint is also divided into high and low, strong and weak. Like your father, he can only be regarded as the lowest level of martial saints, and that senior is an existence with the purpose of stepping into the martial gods. The gap between the two of us is like the gap between a martial king and an ordinary person, which cannot be compared. ”

Yan Yin was also stunned, she didn't expect the person who shot the dragon to be so powerful. I 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'm afraid there are not many people in the whole world who are his opponents, right?"

Looking at Yan Yin, Lin Changqing sighed, "Alas...... This is the sorrow of a warrior! I learned in the history of the Lin family that my ancestor had commented on that 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. However, there are countless cases of martial artists fighting each other. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many heroes and heroes have died in the war. The last recorded news is that hundreds of years ago, that senior ignored the advice of my ancestors and participated in an event related to the breakthrough of the Martial God. But in the end, it seems that all the people who went there were buried there, and only a few of them came back with serious injuries. Some of the people who came back also went into hiding and devoted themselves to recuperating from their wounds. 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. This is also why, in these hundreds of years, there were so few Martial Saints, and even a few decades ago, there was not a single 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 the dragon died in the end.

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

After a deep groan, 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." However, from the information I saw not long ago, it seems that it is possible for the Martial Saint to break through to the Martial God Secret. At that time, it seemed that nearly ninety percent of the Martial Saints and Spirit Saints in the entire Fengyun Empire had gone 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 speed like lightning.

"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 asked you to 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, "Son, 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 coming over.

Just thinking about who this person was, he saw the old man look at him coldly and said, "You are Qing'er's friend, the little guy who hurt my grandson? ”

"Who are you?" Yan Yin was very puzzled, not understanding what this old man meant, and said, "Who is your grandson?"

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 I make a move, I will be ruthless, and I want to destroy my dantian." No wonder you're still just a martial artist. ”

pinched it fiercely, and pinched 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 they are so temperamental, it turns out that they were all taught by you, who are fathers." ”

After speaking, Yan Yin walked away.

Being taught by a junior, Lin Xian's face turned blue and white, and finally he had to snort coldly and walk away.

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

Seeing Yan Yin coming, Lin Changqing said, "You're here, is he okay?"

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 to tell you a guess that I have already faced." ”

"What speculation?" Yan Yin sat down next to Lin Qing'er and looked at Lin Changqing and asked.

Lin Changqing looked at Lin Qing'er and said, "Qing'er, you come on." ”

"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 the matter, does my uncle know 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 right, my father went to the martial arts union 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. However, when he came back, only some Martial Saints had returned at that time. The Spirit Saints who came back seemed to have only a few masters from Qingyue Mountain and Qingyun Peak. Moreover, what is strange is that although there were not many martial saints in the Fengyun Empire before, there were no more than a few. But since that incident, the Martial Saint and the Spirit Saint have almost disappeared without a trace. Hundreds of years after that, none of the Martial Saints and Spirit Saints appeared in front of the world. Until ten years ago, the lieutenant general invited the current national teacher from the Fengyun Mountain Range. 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. 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, they 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 one martial cultivator and one spiritual cultivator, each cultivating their own." It wasn't like today when cultivators were hostile to martial artists, and martial artists weren't friendly to cultivators. And after that period of time, martial artists and cultivators formed a situation that was like fire and water. Where there are warriors, there are no cultivators. Where there are cultivators, there are no martial artists. At that time, even the Tangwu Conference was shelved. It is only in recent decades that the relationship between martial artists and cultivators has eased slightly. Coupled with the establishment of the three major academies in recent years, martial artists and cultivators have cultivated together, and the situation between the two has improved greatly. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Yin had roughly understood what Lin Changqing meant, and muttered, "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 piece of information from the materials of the samurai union. Many years ago, there was a saying in the Fengyun Empire: Two jades are combined, and the saint becomes a god!"