Chapter 302: Fate

"Hmm, what does this mean?" Anonymous's eyebrows raised slightly, and Chu Mengxi's expression beside him suddenly became shocked, why?

Why did the head of the Lin family, who had never met Shuangsu, directly deduce the origin of Shuang?

Lin Heng said lightly, "My eyes are not so much able to see the future, but to be able to perceive the repetition of the swordsman's history." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Anonymous, do you remember when you and Li Qinghan came to me a thousand years ago?"

Anonymous was silent for a moment, and said, "Naturally, I remember that at that time, I made an appointment with Li Qinghan and asked you to be a witness, and at that time, you also said similar things. ”

"Li Qinghan has a huge power of luck, and you didn't open your spiritual eyes at that time, so you can't directly perceive it. This is the reason why you lost to Li Qinghan. ”

"As a junior, would Li Lingtian feel a little relieved to see that his family's genius had risen?" Lin Heng's eyes were calm, and he asked slowly.

Anonymous stood there, raised his head, and his gaze was sharp, "When this seat lost to Li Qinghan, it was because the other party had already opened his spiritual eyes and reached the ...... That place. He had insight into the true meaning of the elements, but he was eager to gain more power, so he abandoned his family and the position of the Sword Sect Master that was within reach in the future. Using the power of the Spirit Eye, he gained insight into the Ethereal Spirit Sword Shrine. ”

His expression suddenly flashed with a hint of disdain, and a hint of pity, "The sword spirit powerhouse who could have achieved the supreme realm fell into the sword mound, Li Lingtian announced that the Qiyuan Continent had opened a new year, perhaps he was very sad about his father's death in his heart, and hoped that the world would remember this sad day." ”

"Since then, the Sword Sect has become more and more conservative, causing the swordsman to regress, I'm afraid Li Lingtian was also stimulated by this, right? ”

Anonymous chuckled.

Lin Heng looked at him, then at Chu Mengxi, who was at a loss on the side, and suddenly said, "This is fate, Anonymous, it is also the guidance of fate for you to see me again today." ”

"This Chu Mengxi will appear next to him, and it is also fate. ”

Chu Mengxi suddenly stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Please excuse me, I...... Although I am low-spirited, what are you talking about is something to do with ink cream?"

Lin Heng nodded, "The users of the Spirit Eyes are all burdened with fate. Li Qinghan is in the same vein, and before he died, he passed on the spirit eye to his son through his strong ability, and now it has been passed on to Li Xiaofeng. ”

"And you, this branch, through the ability of time, the spirit eye bloodline was passed on to the girl who had died, and the girl was passed on to Chu Mengxi, and variables appeared on this ink frost. ”

Chu Mengxi clenched his fists, a little nervous, Anonymous turned his head and comforted, "Chu Mengxi, don't be nervous. ”

Lin Heng continued indifferently, "Fate has actually changed, Anonymous, Li Qinghan once said thousands of years ago, 'A person who is proficient in swordsmanship is a swordsman. The way of a swordsman, walking the world, walking chivalrous and righteous, drawing a sword to help each other when the road is uneven, being a swordsman, righteous and thin, a life of frank and swaying, never afraid, never retreating' such a swordsman's way. ”

That's why he didn't flinch and entered the Ethereal Spirit Sword Shrine, and his body was dead. Anonymous pursed his lips and said, "I understand, Lin Heng family master, do you want to ask me, what is my way of being a swordsman?"

Lin Heng looked at him majestically and said slowly, "Now that the Qiyuan Continent is in turmoil, the Sword Sect insists on maintaining the status quo of peace today, but the Sword Spirit Palace is eager to kill and is extremely aggressive, I want to hear your opinion." ”

Anonymous's eyes were slightly bright, "Lin Heng family master, what a familiar question." What is the way of a swordsman that I am pursuing? It is like Li Qinghan, which is now the Sword Spirit Palace. It's still Li Lingtian and the Sword Sect. ”

"Anonymous, have you used your eyes to observe this Qiyuan Continent well?" Lin Heng raised his head and thought about it, "That person named Ink Frost has changed his fate, and your Spirit Eyes, and even the inheritance of your swordsman's way, are likely to cause great turmoil in the Qiyuan Continent. ”

He took out a sealed long sword from his back, the blade flowed out of a faint white halo, and an inexplicable aura shrouded the long sword, Lin Heng handed the long sword to the Anonymous Clan, and said, "I still remember that you told me when you were dying, when you wake up again and complete the cause and effect, you will come to obtain this nameless sword in person." ”

Anonymous held the sword with a calm face, "This seat has obtained the Spirit Eye, and I originally wanted to help Lu Qingyan be promoted to the Emperor of the Sword, and then take the Nameless Sword." However, her death, the cause and effect of this seat is not over, and it seems that there is only one way now. ”

Lin Heng smiled and said, "The fate of the Qiyuan Continent has changed because of you, so where does this fate lead? ”

"I know. ”

Anonymous took the Nameless Sword on his back, breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes again, the dark red halo gradually revealed, and said sharply, "Then let this seat determine which side is the true way of the swordsman that can be inherited!"

He and Lin Heng glanced at each other, and were suddenly slightly stunned.

Anonymous's pupils shrank, a little strangely.

What's going on?

Lin Heng's complexion?

It's not the kind of eyes that have a definite fate before the duel between this seat and Li Qinghan thousands of years ago.

Exactly...... Why?

......

Subsequently, Anonymous and Chu Mengxi left the Lin family.

Along the way, Chu Mengxi wanted to speak and stopped, she thought carefully about the conversation between Lin Heng and Anonymous, but found that she didn't seem to understand at all.

Destiny: The Way of the Swordsman?

What does this mean?

In this way, the two finally returned to the Western Regions front.

Ink Frost ran out of Quiet Wind City with a happy face, and said, "Nameless senior, Mengxi, Qingyan, what are you ...... How?"

He looked at Chu Mengxi and the man beside him, his eyes suddenly shrank, and a sense of foreboding appeared in his heart;

After a long time.

Peng's snort, and Ink Frost knelt on the ground.

"Qingyan?

He repeated it again with a trembling shudder.

Chu Mengxi looked lonely, helped Mo Shuang up, the two looked at the anonymous family, only to see the other party sigh, took out a string of necklaces from his arms, handed it over to Mo Shuang's hand, and said, "This is the crystallization of Lu Qingyan's sword heart when the sword broke out, and she left this, which means that she can accompany you and accompany you instead of herself." ”

Anonymous said solemnly, "Ink Frost, the change in the form of each person's long sword has its meaning. ”

"Ability is just a portrayal of the fate of a swordsman, although it is not accurate, but when fate comes, ability will become a reflection. ”

"Lu Qingyan's long sword ability is not so much a blessing as a dedication. She has fulfilled her destiny, and this seat will next complete her unfinished mission. ”

With that, Anonymous turned his head alone and slowly disappeared from the field of vision of Mo Shuang and Chu Mengxi.

Ink Frost was stunned for a long time, lowered her head and looked at the necklace in her hand, snap!

A tear fell on it.

His lips opened slightly, and he suddenly remembered that day.

The day Lu Qingyan pulled the hook with herself.

If you're still alive, you're going to keep this secret?

Beside him, Chu Mengxi was holding ink cream, leaned his head on his shoulder, and whispered, "Frost, Qingyan said ...... before she died."

"In this life, I like Brother Ink Frost the most!"

Mo Shuang's body shook, turned his head suddenly, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but Lu Qingyan's sweet smile suddenly appeared in front of him.

"As long as we are alive, we can't tell such a secret!"

Ink Frost burst into tears.

He fell to his knees and wept bitterly.

Chu Mengxi was also in tears, upstairs in Jingfeng City, the soldier looked at the two of them, his eyes glanced, and he tentatively asked Chu Lingkong, who was standing on the side, "Lord Chu?"

Chu Lingkong didn't know what was going on, but when he saw the backs of the two, he hesitated for a moment and said, "You guys go to the desert side to defend strictly, last time they were infiltrated, this time we have to increase the intensity of investigation." ”

"Yes!"

Chu Lingkong was alone, looking at Mo Shuang and Chu Mengxi, until it was almost sunset, the two finally stood up, and in a slight flash, they were in front of Chu Lingkong.

The latter subconsciously took two steps back and said weakly, "Brother Mo Shuang, Senior Sister Chu, that ...... Zhao Tianfeng City Lord has prepared a reception dinner?"

Mo Shuang shook his head, his gaze calm, "Brother Chu, the arrangements for dealing with the underground passage should have been done, right?"

"Good...... All right. ”

"You can strike at any time. ”