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Compared with the four members of the Lian family, although Lin Jun is only a seven-star martial artist, his combat qi cultivation is insufficient, but he has a solid foundation, and he has a lot of experience in the martial arts realm that is not known to outsiders. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This Izumi Tiger, in the moment of the battle wings formed by the battle qi behind him, tapped the ground with his toes, and his body shot out like an arrow from the string, leaving only an afterimage in place.

Its speed is still above Lin Tianjing, who performed the thunder footwork!

Although Lin Tianjing's speed was far inferior to Lin Jun, who had cultivated to an extremely deep level, he was better at "taking one step ahead", so he was only ten meters away from this black robe, and with his thunderous momentum, it was obvious that he could stab a sword in an instant.

But Lin Tianjing's face was pale at this time.

The closer I got to the black robe, the more pressure I felt.

The heavy sense of coercion, like a heavy ocean floating overhead, is dead, heavy, and reveals a sense of despair from the bottom of my heart.

Just like the feeling when Lin Tian fell into the water and died.

Even though the wind and thunder momentum of the Ben Thunder Footwork slightly offset the coercion, Lin Tianjing was still extremely uncomfortable.

What made Lin Tianjing even more puzzled was that since he saw this black robe, the nameless sword in his hand had been buzzing incessantly. And the closer you get, the more you tremble.

At this moment, Lin Tianjing's right sword seemed to be hazy with green qi, but in fact, under the unique cyan battle qi of the Lin family, the sword trembled violently, so that it was almost difficult for Lin Tian to hold it.

He was in a trance for a moment, because he didn't know why the sword had such a violent reaction.

At this moment, he was fighting against a strong enemy that even Lin Jun didn't dare to say that he could win, and he couldn't be distracted in the slightest, and if he was a little bit wrong, he would be a life and death opinion, but Lin Tianjing was distracted for the first time.

Although he was distracted, his pace did not stop. So it was still a sword straight stabbing out, without hesitation.

For some reason, Lin Tianjing, whose eyes were slightly confused, subconsciously closed his eyes.

It's getting faster and faster.

Therefore, it is not so much a sword stabbing as it is more like closing your eyes and slamming into it.

"Empty!"

Immediately, an extremely sharp air explosion sound sounded in Lin Tianjing's ears, like thunder in his ears.

Lin Tianjing suddenly felt that the howling wind around him suddenly stagnated, and then there was no more howling wind.

There was no more sound around, as if it were dead silence.

Lin Tianjing closed his eyes, and his sword was still unstoppable.

Just for a moment, he suddenly stopped and frowned, because in his calculations, this sword should have arrived at the black robe, but why was there no sound or block?

He opened his eyes slightly, then froze.

In a desolate place, in a desolate place.

Desolate.

Lin Tian was shocked for some reason, but he came to a desolate place that he had never seen before!

The surrounding vegetation is withered and yellow, and there is no end to it. The gravel on the ground is wrapped in the wind and walks diagonally, and under the dim sunlight, it is even more lonely and desolate.

The cold wind is bleak, like a woman whimpering and crying, which is obviously a winter scene.

Here, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and when you look up, you can see the gloomy clouds, as if you can reach them.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only one person left, holding a sword against the sky and the earth.

It is said that "the black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, and the light of the armor opens to the sun." "Although Lin Tianjing is not wearing black armor now, in the face of gloomy clouds, he still has the feeling of being alone against heaven and earth.

Even though Lin Tianjing, who was a little stunned, looked at this scenery and felt a sense of loneliness and desolation for no reason.

After this inexplicable emotion, there is more of an indescribable heroism.

Tragic and heroic.

He was a little confused, and he didn't know why: Could it be that just now, he gave up a stab, relying on the momentum of thunder, to break through the space, and crashed into another space!

He was stunned.

Suddenly, the ground trembled slightly, and the sound of horses' hooves thundered.

He turned his head to look behind him, but saw a person sitting on a white horse, galloping over, and in an instant, he was already behind Lin Tianjing.

Lin Tianjing subconsciously put his right hand in front of him, and his left hand and left foot took a step back, bowing down to defend.

But the man looked into the distance, his eyes were resolute, as if he didn't see Lin Tianjing at all.

Then, it "pierced" through Lin Tianjing's body like this, and disappeared in a flash, like a ghost, through Lin Tianjing, and then appeared three feet behind Lin Tianjing.

But in the same way, Lin Tianjing also took this opportunity to see this person's appearance clearly.

That person, with his expression and appearance, is eight points similar to Lin Jun.

Lin Tian was stunned on the spot.

......

The northwest is bitter cold and permafrost, and the south of the Yangtze River has many scenery.

This sentence is not just a joke of literati and artists, but a true portrayal of the bitter cold land in the northwest.

Here, a river of gravel is as big as a bucket, walking with the wind all over the ground, full of desolation.

What made Lin Li a little uncomfortable was this northwest winter.

The winter in the south of the Yangtze River is bitterly cold. Because it is close to the mountains and rivers, there is a lot of water vapor. Even in a city with a pleasant climate such as Hanhai, because of its proximity to Liuhu Lake, the air is extremely humid, so the cold in the south of the Yangtze River is the kind of damp cold that is cold to the bones.

Often in the winter in the south of the Yangtze River, after a heavy rain, the temperature plummets, and the sky is both ice and fire.

But the winter in the northwest is very different. The bitter cold winter in the northwest is dominated by howling cold winds, mixed with a bit of heroism.

Although the howling cold wind in the northwest winter is like a knife cut, even if the cultivation is extremely deep, you still feel that your throat hurts because you can breathe. If the humidity is slightly larger, there will be a layer of snow-white cold between the eyebrows.

But this kind of winter is very much in line with Lin Li's appetite. Without him, bold!

There is a lot of water vapor in the south of the Yangtze River, and the water is flexible, so the cold air is not cool at all; and the bitter cold land in the northwest, although it is bitterly cold, the wind is so undisguised, straight and straight, unambiguous, like a man who drinks strong wine, his throat is very painful, but it is also extremely pleasant.

Liquor.

Lin Li withdrew his profound cultivation, and his feet were slightly forced, but he only left a shallow footprint in the frozen soil.

He snorted, a little admired. How did the predecessors grow farming and cut their throats in this poor mountain and bad water?

Lin Li smashed his mouth, and suddenly smiled: I miss the days of drinking spirits with my younger brother Lin Jun and "cutting my throat"!

......

In the past, Lin Li never thought of the bitter cold in the northwest, but since he rode his horse into the frontier, he has walked 8,000 miles, seen all the scenery along the way, and also seen all kinds of portrayals from wealth to desolation.

The farther you go northwest, the more desolate and barren it becomes.

In the last two thousand miles, I also saw all the 100,000 mountains and the six heroic cities behind the 100,000 mountains.

He was a little emotional, but also a little angry.

Three hundred years ago, the God Emperor Dynasty was destroyed, and then the heroes rose in all directions, fighting for many years, bleeding and drifting, and it can even be said that corpses are everywhere. Not to mention the distance, even before the God Emperor Dynasty, the Spring and Autumn Wars were far less beautiful than the "Spring and Autumn Period" written by later generations.

People who have never experienced war do not understand the cruelty and indifference of war.

The lives of the people were devastated, and the staggered wars of each overlord caused the people to live in misery and hurt the foundation of the Xuanming realm.

The most hateful thing is that those literati who have no character and bones play with their tongues and add fuel to the fire of this situation. Among them, there are even people who betrayed their fellow Terrans and formed an alliance with the alien race, resulting in the invasion of the alien race, and Xuan Ming was in danger.

If it weren't for the great mercy of the Liberation Gate, the power of the Liberation Gate, the recitation of the Ming King's mantra, and the defense of the border, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Lin Li slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, turned over and dismounted, and then turned his head to look at a place behind him.

It was so far away that even if he squinted, he could only see a black dot above the horizon.

Ghost Gate City.

If it weren't for the last moment, a martial artist took the lead, integrated the interior, and cast six heroic cities outside, saving Xuanming from danger, I am afraid that the entire Xuanming would have long ceased to exist.

Lin Li squatted down and gently recited the poem "Sadness and Desolation Town Lingfu" that even a three-year-old child would know: "Indifferent to the world chasing deer, Tsing Yi fell into the tragedy." ”

Futu refers to those who have broken the incense and broken the inheritance!

"A dance of surprise, a heroic horse to guard the country. ”

Lin Li was a little stunned for a while.

Six thousand miles throughout Xuanming, two thousand miles of long journey, among which he has experienced the Imperial City Selection Competition, the Demon Cave Trial, and the heart of this Lin Jiatian's frame has been polished and tempered very thoroughly, he is no longer the hot-blooded man who stepped out of the Hanhai Sea and wanted to kill the Quartet with a Yuluan knife.

Heroic ride. Once upon a time, he also wanted to be like this, with the power of one person, to save Xuanming from danger.

He subconsciously held the Yuluan knife on the left side of his waist with his left hand, rubbing the handle of the knife in his palm, and said nothing.

Lin Tianjing "stood" one meter behind Lin Li, looking at his side face, a little puzzled.

Although it is only one meter apart, it looks not far, but the distance between the two is a vicissitudes of life.

So he didn't understand why he was here.

Just as Lin Tian was thinking in shock, suddenly, the ground trembled without warning.

Lin Tianjing and Lin Li looked back at the same time.

Behind him, more than 30 horsemen in white robes and silver armor rode white horses, and they came in an instant with the momentum of wind and thunder.

These more than 30 riders, although the number is small, the momentum is extremely terrifying, with a murderous arrogance.

Especially these people, although the silver armor is shiny, it is still mixed with some dark red colors that are difficult to wash. Among them, there are several silver armor and scars. These people have obviously been wading through the tip of the blood water knife all year round, so that the armor on their bodies is soaked in blood and can't be washed.

These people, how many alien races do they have to kill, so that they can have such sky-high blood!

After approaching Lin Li, these thirty or so people stopped with great tacit understanding, and then dismounted together.

Moving like thunder, quiet like a virgin. Driven to stopped, just a moment. Obviously, these people have extremely high military literacy, and they are by no means comparable to ordinary veterans.

Scouts, since ancient times, can be used as scouts in the army, specializing in serving and observing the enemy's situation, used to surround the army on the way or when setting up a village, enter to reconnoiter the enemy situation in front, retreat can protect the village, beware of sneak attacks. Therefore, scouts are also called "spies", which means "to find out the military situation", and they are extremely important in any army.

Ordinary scouts don't just scout the enemy. For example, in the area of marching, he had to go to the vicinity of the battlefield to inquire about the news, and he had to draw detailed military maps about the topography and geographical environment, water sources, and roads. Whether you want to find a pioneer team to open a road and build a bridge with water also requires a strong ability to predict.

Scouts must also have a better grasp of combat and weapons than ordinary schoolmen, and they also need to be good at concealment.

It can be said that every scout is an extremely top-notch talent in the army.

But in the same way, this scout, because of its nature, has a very high mortality rate, so there is a saying that "the scout in the army dies first, and who is the one who breaks the sword and crossbow".

When two armies meet, they must first die scouts. This sentence can be called a hundred lives!

In the army, scouts are in groups of five, ten, and fifty. Often after a war, there is no one in ten scouts.

Looking at this team, it should have been fifty people, but now there are only more than thirty people left, which shows the tragic damage in the battle.

After these more than 30 people dismounted, Qi Qi hung the crossbow behind him on the right side of the saddle, and the war knife on his waist was always hung, and he was puzzled for a moment.

The first person looked at Lin Li and shouted very respectfully, "Chief Lin Biao." ”

Lin Li smiled slightly, then turned his head to look at everyone: "What's wrong?"

The first one smiled, wiped the little blood on his face, and said: "It's just three lonely ghost clan spies, and when you meet our white horse spies, it's just a cup of tea, and it's not enough for the brothers to stuff their teeth!"

Lin Li glanced at the three blue-faced fanged heads hanging on the left side of the saddle, as well as a new scar on the right arm of a robe, and nodded slightly.

Then he crouched down, grabbed a handful of dirt, sniffed it lightly, and then stuffed it directly into his mouth, and gently smashed it.

To be a scout, there is also a four-character formula, that is, "look, smell, ask, and cut".

What is needed is for scouts to be able to judge the movements of a large army, the approximate number of people, and the strength of their equipment at a glance. If you don't have a lot of experience, you can't do it. In the same way, they also need to have an eye-catching eye, and be able to draw in detail the surrounding landscapes and terrain along the march.

Smell, if it is in front of the army, it is close to the ground, listen carefully, confirm the movement of the army according to the tremor and sound, and judge the direction and approximate number of people according to the sound.

Question, as a scout, the most basic thing is the ability to investigate, you need to choose useful information from the only words of information obtained, judge the enemy's military movements, strength, and then pass it on to the rear army.

As for the most advanced "cut", it is to judge when the army passed here, where it went, and what its strength was by tasting the mud grains. Some experienced old scouts can even "taste" the surrounding mountains and rivers and water sources just by mud grains.

All the roads here are deep!

However, this science, compared with the previous three "learning", is even more difficult, ordinary people, let alone learning, even difficult to understand.

These skills are the experience summed up by each generation of scouts with blood, and they are an extremely difficult knowledge. If you don't have patience and perseverance, ordinary people can't even learn the skin.

Lin Li smashed it for a long time, looked ahead, and gradually became resolute. After a while, he took a sip, spit out all the mud grains, then looked at a certain place in front of him, raised his hand and tapped: "Fifty miles ahead, the army of the ghost clan is about 30,000." ”

He exhaled softly, the weather was extremely cold, so the breath he exhaled was white. For a moment, he seemed a little hazy.

He continued: "Can't go any further. If you go ten miles further, I'm afraid you will encounter a lot of ghost spies. At that time, it will not be a matter of killing a few, and I'm afraid we won't even have a chance to retreat. ”

Decisive in the face of problems, retreating or advancing, this is also the necessary temperament of every scout.

The man behind him smiled and said, "Chief Lin Biao, you are really amazing! It only takes you a week to master it all!

Lin Li smiled, his palm still rubbing the hilt of Yu Luan's knife, and said with a smile: "You, it's not that you can't learn, it's that you don't want to learn." ”

The man smiled innocently and said, "Chief Lin Biao, I have always been unable to figure it out, with your qualifications, you are more suitable to be a city lord in the city." Why would you come to do such a dangerous business?"

Lin Li was stunned, then relieved and said with a smile: "Originally, I was ostracized by others and became this scout. But ......"

He looked around, looked at the robes around him, and continued with a smile: "However, after being a scout, I found that I prefer to be involved in the fight with real swords and guns of the alien race. Good man, that's how it should be, if you don't be a scout, you don't know the cruelty of the border. ”

The man was stunned, as if he didn't expect Lin Li to answer like this.

Lin Li looked at his stunned expression and said with a smile: "A few days ago, the General Li in Fan Cage City wanted me to go back, but I refused. How good it is here, the sky is high and the birds can fly, you can go wherever you want, kill a few aliens when you are in a good mood, and cut off a few alien heads when you are in a bad mood, this is a pleasure!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this: How many generals Li are there in Fancage City?! Who else is there besides the old general Li Fei, the lord of Fancage City?!

Lin Li paused and continued: "I used to think about using this Yuluan knife in my hand to cut off a few more heads, so as to live up to the reputation of this knife. The last battle to defend the city was cut a little less after all. Now here, you can come as much as you want. On this kind of day, even if I am given a general, I will not change it!"

The robes around him eased their minds and laughed softly.

What's more, someone also whispered Lin Li's famous saying: "If the sky dares to suppress me, I still dare to fight." What kind of thing is it?!!

Lin Li also laughed when he heard this, and nodded: "It's this reason!"

Those alien spies probably never dreamed that this white horse standard leader, whom they called "Yu Luan Killing God" and had always frightened them, would have such a time to laugh so arrogantly!

Several people around looked at Lin Li, their eyes were blazing.

Lin Biaochang has been carrying this white horse spy for three years, and his outstanding exploits are obvious to everyone and admired.

An ordinary scout team, the mortality rate is extremely high, often a "safari" down, only a few people are left in the half hundred team. Therefore, the ordinary standard length will basically be replaced in three or two days. It is already very rare to survive for half a year.

And the Lin Li Lin standard chief in front of him has been a leader for three years!

Don't look at the white horse spies who are only 30 horses left, but here, there are still more than 10 people who are the old team left by the old standard leader to Lin Li three years ago!

In the past three years, nearly 1,000 "safari" battles, large and small, have survived under the leadership of Lin Li, which is not easy. Far from it, three months ago, they were chased by a team of three hundred people.

At that time, the situation was really precarious, between the poor mountains and bad waters, with a seriously injured robe, being chased and killed by countless aliens, and there was not even a little time to rest. But what was the result? Lin Li just relied on his familiarity with the surrounding terrain and various military techniques to fight a series of dazzling and beautiful counter-kills!

In the end, he went around behind the alien race, beheaded one hundred and fifty enemy heads, and cut off the head of the alien general who led the team!

This kind of strength, such means, they can't help but admire!

Lin Tianjing "stood" beside Lin Li, looking at the blazing eyes of everyone, and suddenly understood.

Why does Lin Jun always miss this big brother?

Why do even arrogant people like Qingping and Lin Zhan want to follow Lin Li's example and ride their horses into the frontier?

Without him, this kind of courage and charm, such a majestic demeanor, is enough to convince these people and admire them!

......

Just when everyone was chatting, the Yuluan knife hanging from Lin Li's waist sounded softly.

Lin Li's face was solemn, he pressed the knife with his left hand and stroked it gently, and at the same time shouted softly: "Get on the horse! Wear a crossbow! Hold the knife!"

Barely six words.

More than 30 people rushed to the side of the white horse in an instant, and while hurrying on the horse, their left hand had already picked up the crossbow on the right side of the white horse, and their right hand drew their war knives, looking around vigilantly.

These movements are done in one go, revealing a fierce and courageous energy, and they are so sophisticated that they can be called familiar. Even if it's just a look, it is full of blood in the bones.

Then Lin Li frowned suddenly.

With his veteran experience, it is impossible to find more than thirty horsemen in front of the alien army fifty miles. What's more, he has cleared all the scattered spies around him for "hunting", and the opponent is fifty miles away, which is equivalent to a blind man's advance, unless he happens to bump into it, it is impossible to come straight here.

In the next moment, Lin Li's body disappeared suddenly, appearing three and a half inches in front of a white horse scout, the Yuluan knife hanging on the left side had been unsheathed at some point, Lin Li held the knife in his right hand, and slashed it in the air, fast and accurate.

A magnificent green light flashed away.

A ghost figure that suddenly rose from the ground was split in half by Lin Li in mid-air!

The movements are quick and neat, without any mud and water.

At the same time, Lin Li tore off the scabbard on the left side and threw it like a meteor!

"Poof!"

With an extremely dull sound, this Yu Luan scabbard had already pierced into the body of an alien race that had circled behind Lin Li at some point.

"Discharge the crossbow!"

Lin Li shouted angrily.

As the sound rang out, crossbow bolts shot out.

The bows and crossbows of these white horse scouts, and even these crossbow arrows, have been extremely finely improved, which can carry more battle energy, and at the same time have an extremely wide range and great power.

If it shoots out with all its might, the power is no less than a mystical skill!

"Phew!"

Several crossbow arrows mixed with fierce battle qi shot into the ground in response, and then brought up a series of blood flowers.

Lin Li had already fallen to the ground at this moment, shook the blood stains on the knife, looked ahead, and pursed his lips.

In such a bitter winter, if you don't shake off the bloodstains, I am afraid that it will not take long for it to congeal, which is not conducive to killing.

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded around him, and it seemed that someone had fallen from top to bottom, mixed with extremely terrible cries.

Lin Li did not hesitate, he made a slight gesture with his left hand, and more than thirty people behind him consciously formed a formation. At the same time, Lin Li's white horse also quickly approached Lin Li.

Lin Li turned on his horse and watched several aliens fall towards him.

He didn't talk nonsense, just snorted coldly: "Who!"

The first of these fallen aliens had red eyes and a slight bloodstain on his right shoulder, looking at this white horse scout, with a murderous aura.

It is colder than the cold wind howling in the northwest.

Lin Li's eyes were slightly raised, in addition to the accident, he was also a little shocked.

At this time, he was not chaotic, looking at the alien race in the lead, but laughed playfully: "I can't imagine that a mere Martial Sect of mine can let a two-star Martial Emperor break through the space and cross over from the Netherworld!"

Martial Emperor Realm!

Everyone was a little surprised, and their eyes wandered.

The Martial Emperor can break the confinement left by the God Emperor in Xuanming and the other Five Realms, and come from the boundary.

Generally speaking, in the other five realms, there are Terran powers who fight bloody battles to ensure that these alien races above the Martial Emperor will not cross the border. But now, how can there be a Martial Emperor!

The alien gaze swept around, and finally settled on Lin Li: "It's you, you killed my son three months ago?!"

Lin Li remained silent, and the tip of the knife was lightly raised.

The little general of the alien race who wanted to kill three months ago must have some secret way, and when he counter-killed, he notified the alien before he died.

Wu Zong's realm is very different from that of Emperor Wu, don't say that he is alone, even if he is on the more than 30 horses present, it is difficult to shake the slightest.

Seeing that Lin Li ignored it, the alien continued: "After looking for you for three months and killing nearly three hundred White Horse spies, I finally let me find you." ”

Lin Li's eyes looked at the slightly bloodstained right shoulder of this alien race, so there was a slight mockery in his words: "In order to forcibly cross the border, I did not hesitate to seriously injure my right shoulder and break through the powerful defense of the human race." Now that you're so badly wounded, do you think you can really keep us?"

The alien Senran sneered: "It's enough to kill you!"

Lin Li's face turned grim, and he suddenly drank: "Withdraw!"

The enemy is strong and we are weak, and the only way to do this today is to retreat.

More than 30 people were full of battle at the same time, shooting crossbow arrows, and rushed to the west at the same time with a very tacit understanding.

At the same time, Lin Li rode to the end, and then turned the horse's head sharply, and immediately slashed his sword.

Slash out with a knife!

The cyan battle aura was no longer concealed, and the brilliant blue lotus bloomed between heaven and earth.

Then this huge green lotus suddenly turned black and perished.

The alien race obviously only has Lin Li as the target, and for the remaining thirty or so people, they can kill as many as they can, and if they miss it, they don't care at all.

It's very simple, they are confident that after this time, there will only be a few people left, and nothing will happen.

It's an extreme self-confidence, but also a kind of conceit.

But these more than 30 people did not want to leave. Because after they found out that Lin Li did not follow, but decided to stay and break the queen for them, they immediately did not stop, fought for the four robes and were seriously injured, and finally sent one of the weakest and youngest spies out of the encirclement.

Then they turned their horses' heads at the same time and galloped without the slightest hesitation.

Military intelligence matters are above their life and death.

But when they sent a robe out to deliver the news, it was their own business.

After Qinglian, Lin Li was forced to retreat again and again, and his shoulder was already injured.

He turned his head and shouted angrily, "Leave me alone!"

With that, a fierce knife was swung out, forcing the opponent back.

The more than 30 horsemen who had always obeyed him did not obey his orders, but drew their swords at the same time, and the battle was pressing.

Then he hurriedly surrounded Lin Li and protected Lin Li.

The first one smiled and said: "Biao Chang, we can't do this! I've taken us for three years, and I haven't learned the craft of "cutting", how can I go?!"

After that, he shook the silver armor and continued: "Our white horse spies, there is no such rule!!"

The rest of the crowd laughed and said loudly: "It's this Li'er!"

Lin Li was angry, the green light of the Yuluan knife in his hand flashed, and he slashed back a sneak attack: "Then don't hold me back!!"

The alien snorted coldly, the black qi in his hand bloomed, and a spear suddenly appeared: "Since you all want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

......

Except for Lin Tianjing, who was "standing" at the "scene", no one knew the tragic and heroic scene of this scene.

No one knows how tragic this battle was, only Li Shimin, who came here by chance later, saw this scene:

The ground is like a meteor falling to the ground, breaking a huge opening, more than ten miles longitudinal and horizontal, and there is no grass.

More than 30 horsemen fought to all the alien races, the crossbow was broken, all of them were killed, and they did not retreat.

None of the white horses under his seat survived.

There were countless wounds in front of Lin Li, and a spear stabbed obliquely into the chest, relying on the spear, Lin Li could die without falling.

His long hair, which used to be tied behind his ears, floated in the wind, and his left arm was gone, facing the Ghost Gate City, his face was serene, but he was dragging the Yuluan knife in his hand, and he would rather die than let go.

The famous Yu Luan knife was broken in two from the middle.

As for the alien race of the Martial Emperor realm, he had the remaining half of the Yuluan knife in his chest, and his face was incredulous.

One shot for half a knife.

This is a white horse spy with more than 30 people.

Completely extinguished.

The scouts in the army were the first to die, and the broken swords and crossbows were loud for whom.

Lin Tianjing, I don't know when, burst into tears.

......

Just as Lin Tian was choked up, the light gradually faded, and the spear, robe, alien race, heaven and earth, all faded, darkened, and disappeared.

Immediately, the heavens and the earth suddenly brightened.

It is no longer the world it used to be, but it still retains the figure of Lin Li, who died in battle.

A few meters away in front of Lin Tianjing, there was still a person standing.

Lin Tian's eyes condensed slightly, looked at this person, and asked softly, "Lin Li?"

The only one who can reproduce the previous situation is Lin Li or the instrument spirit of the Yuluan knife.

This person, who looked exactly like Lin Li's expression, opened his mouth slightly.

Obviously, there was not the slightest sound, there were just pieces of swords and swords, but Lin Tianjing understood its meaning strangely: "Lin Li's soul has entered reincarnation, and there is only one instrument spirit that turns a sword into a sword." ”

"I remember that I was obviously at the gate of the Lin family, but why did I get here?" Lin Tianjing frowned and asked.

"A dream. ”

Although the machine spirit only said a few words, it made Lin Tianjing suddenly understand.

His consciousness was pulled in by this Yuluan knife, or now the nameless sword.

"Why?" Lin Tianjing was a little puzzled.

Lin Li raised his hand and tapped his fingertips.

A water curtain suddenly appeared, which was the scene that Lin Tianjing was afraid of when he was guarding the door before.

"Originally, you were afraid, which made me a little dissatisfied, if it weren't for the idea of facing the alien race and sacrificing yourself in the end, I would definitely abandon it!"

"I didn't want to help you, but getting rid of other races has always been my master's wish. ”

"Against the Martial Sect with a martial artist, if there is no accident, there is only a dead end. ”

Lin Tian was silent.

Indeed, when he stabbed out with a sword before, he already had the idea of death.

He raised his eyes and looked at the machine spirit in front of him: "Indeed, there is no doubt about death." However, there are some things that are greater than life and death. ”

What is greater than life and death is the morality of knowing that kindness will be repaid, as well as the belief in protecting others in my heart, and ...... Lin Mei.

He was somewhat silent.

The machine spirit saw through his thoughts at a glance: "Your behavior, except for the previous fear, can be regarded as remarkable. Even if it is not worthy of me to recognize you as Lord, if the original owner is here, he will certainly appreciate you. ”

Lin Tianjing lowered his head and smiled bitterly, the so-called methods of "dripping blood to recognize the master" in the book are simply nonsense!

"So, I will help you as my master thinks. ”

Lin Tianjing was slightly stunned.

Then he shook his head a little incredulously: "Impossible, the martial artist and the martial sect are separated by several realms, how can it be ......?"

He was suddenly stunned, because he thought that Lin Li was relying on the cultivation of the Martial Emperor Sect to consume the alien race of the Martial Emperor Realm.

Could it be that there really is any way to fight across borders?!

Lin Tian's heart was a little hot.

The machine spirit shook his head, and dispelled Lin Tianjing's thoughts in an instant: "In this world, there has never been any way to cross the border and fight. ”

He paused slightly: "Yes, there is only a warm blood." and, fearless of death. ”

Yes, Lin Li's magnificent battle before his death, there is no so-called way to fight across the border, it is to rely on that kind of fighting method, that kind of brave and unstoppable spirit.

The hundreds of scars on his body, as well as the broken Yuluan knife, are the best proof.

Lin Tianjing suddenly understood why Lin Jun would take such good care of himself, like a concubine.

Because Lin Li, Lin Jun, Lin Zhan and himself, the beggar who was included in the Lin family, all fought for their lives and were not afraid of death.

The temperament is the same, so go on a blind date.

The machine spirit continued: "My method is very simple, I know a lot about Lin Li's sword technique, and the same is true for sword technique. ”

"The cultivation is insufficient, but my sword body can increase your battle qi for you, you can give it a try. ”

"When you draw a knife technique, you can only look at yourself. ”

Lin Tianjing took a deep breath, did not hesitate, and nodded fiercely.

"Lin Li" stretched out a finger and lightly tapped Lin Tianjing's forehead.

Lin Tianjing closed his eyes and stood there for a long time.

Lin Li's sword skills and swordsmanship, like a silver waterfall, all converged into Lin Tianjing's mind.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he opened his eyes, and in his consciousness, several years had passed.

He glanced at the other "Lin Li" who died in battle beside him, and said softly: "Your wish, I will do it for you." ”

The machine spirit nodded slightly, and then for some reason, his face changed slightly.

He quickly raised his hand, and with a tap of his fingertips, a door of light emerged.

Lin Tianjing didn't notice these details, but took a deep breath and stepped out.

The machine spirit looked at his figure, and for some reason, he missed his master a little.

......

Lin Tianjing didn't know that not long after he left, a slightly sarcastic voice resounded in this space: "With just one martial artist, do you really think you can achieve your long-cherished wish?!"

The machine spirit's face turned pale, and he actually spoke. It was a young woman's voice: "Shut up!"

The woman's voice shouted out from the mouth of "Lin Li", which seemed a little funny.

But the voice was not surprised, but unrelenting, and seemed a little angry: "If you hadn't been in the way, I would have broken free from this man's hand and gone to the hands of that alien race!"

He muttered, "Tsk, that's a great shell, if I take it away......"

The machine spirit shouted coldly: "Hmph! If it weren't for this young man's battle spirit, you and I would still be asleep!"

"I am Lin Li's instrument spirit, even if I die, I will not be in the same stream as you!"

"With me, don't even think about going out!"

"Humph!"

Immediately, these two voices fell silent together.

......

Lin Tianjing, who stabbed straight with a sword, suddenly returned to his senses after being distracted.

A sword was still stabbing out, but the sword in his hand no longer trembled.

Ben Lei footwork, you can deceive yourself and approach the alien race in an instant.

It's as if everything is still the same.

The ancients had a dream of sorghum and a good dream of enjoying a lifetime of glory and wealth. When I woke up, the sorghum was not ripe. But because of this, he was enlightened, and he was born in three lives.

Now Lin Tian fell into a dream with a sword, saw all the heroic battles, and understood the wish of this nameless sword. When I woke up from the dream, the footwork was not finished, and the swordsmanship was not out.

For some reason, Lin Tian smiled in shock, and said softly in a voice that only he could hear: "I took this sword." I have accepted your wish. ”

The predecessor broke the sword, and the later person took the sword.

His footwork suddenly paused, and the original thunderous momentum came to an abrupt end.

Then his wrist changed, turning his thorn into a horizontal one, and the hazy cyan battle qi on the original nameless sword changed shape for some reason.

At the tip of the sword, several swaying green lotuses suddenly bloomed, which were not opened, but one after another, seemingly weak, but endless.

Just like the green lotus that bloomed after Lin Li slashed it out.

Overwhelming.

For some reason, Lin Tianjing at this time increased the unique courage of the army, and also increased the sense of decisive sacrifice to fight for his life.

Lin Tianjing only felt that his blood was burning.

No matter who it is, after seeing the tragic scene of Lin Li dying and not falling, he will feel his blood boiling and burning.

......

Lin Jun, who hurriedly swept to the gate of the Lin family, suddenly took shape, and then couldn't help but rub his eyes.

Is he really old, really old and dizzy?

Why is this kid's body shape and movements so similar to his eldest brother Lin Li?

It's really old! Even people can see it wrong.

He laughed to himself, then didn't stop, and with a tap of his toes, he flew towards the black-robed alien.

At the same time, the four children of the Lian family, who had always been entangled in the black robe, were forced to retreat by the black robe that was a little greasy to play.

Martial Sect faced four nine-star martial artists whose realms were unstable, and it was really easy.

......

Lin Tianjing took a deep breath and slashed out with a sword.

The green lotus bloomed suddenly.

This sword is a tribute to the white horse spies.

Also for the Lin family.

If those people were still around, they would have thought this scene was quite familiar, right?

Lin Tian thought about it and smiled.

Just like yesterday.

Lin Li's knife.

The one who dies and never falls.

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