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On a long dirt road in the slum area, Yang Qing, a newcomer to the team, led the way, fiddling with the sharp blade in his hand, exclaiming from time to time, smiling from time to time, and laughing out loud, looking very happy!

"Cut, Yang Qing, isn't it just a sword, is it necessary to look at it so rare for a long time?" Looking at Yang Qing's appearance, Bai Yansheng couldn't help but quip. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehehe" For Bai Yansheng's ridicule, Yang Qing just scratched his head and smiled honestly, officially replacing Bai Yansheng's image of a simple and honest person among his subordinates.

It turned out that after taking Yang Qing as his subordinate just now, Li Lin gave him the sharp sword, although Li Lin only took out this sword at random, but there are too many good things in Li Lin's prison ring, there are hundreds of weapons alone, thousands of handles, which are enough to arm a thousand-person brigade, and the lowest grade of weapons is above the mortal level, and those below this level, Li Lin can't look down on it, so he naturally throws it aside!

I took one at random, I don't know if it's God bless, Yang Qing is very lucky, it turned out to be a low-level blade of the spirit level, no, after learning the level of this sword, Yang Qing immediately died of happiness, he has lived in the slums since he was a child, although he doesn't know too much about the huge martial arts cultivation world outside, but he still has some understanding of the classification of weapons.

He knew that the weapon was divided into the third order of the mortal level, and then the third order of the spirit level, and then, uh, he didn't know, he calculated carefully, the sword in his hand was actually a low-level sword of the spirit level, obediently, he had never seen a low-level weapon of the mortal level, and he had a low-level spirit level at this moment, he was too excited, and this was not a scene where Bai Yansheng laughed at him.

"You can't say that!" Li Lin couldn't help but interject, but his expression was very serious.

The four subordinates all looked at Li Lin, just a sword, although the grade is a little higher and very strong, is there any mystery in this?

"Ahem!" Li Lin coughed and moistened his throat, and then continued to say in a solemn voice: "Remember, the sword in your hand is not only your sword, but also your friends, your brothers, and even your relatives, when fighting, when fighting life and death, only the blade in your hand is your best partner, because only he can help you at the moment of life and death crisis, without it, you are equivalent to missing an arm!"

"Therefore, you must treat the swords in your hands well, and use your soul to communicate with them, so that when you are fighting, they can also cooperate perfectly with you and be able to fully exert their power!"

After speaking, Li Lin walked out with a proud step, and behind him, four pairs of crystal crystal admiring eyes were staring.

"Hey, as the saying goes, a master is lonely, especially a knowledgeable master like me is even more lonely. Earlier, Li Lin shook his head sadly, it was a stinky fart, to tell the truth, after Li Lin said a long paragraph, the previous paragraph is still very credible, after all, in the life of Wu Xiu, only the weapon in his hand is the most reliable and kind.

But in the latter sentence, it is inevitable that there will be Li Lin blowing and breaking blindly, what kind of soul will communicate? Eh, I'm afraid that even the masters of the military general period can't do this, right?

Besides, even if you can do it, the weapon in your hand must be too high-level, and the weapon will only begin to have a little spirituality when it reaches the advanced level of the spiritual level, although the advanced level is full of power, but the spirituality is completely absent, let alone communication, you can just let it respond to you, even if you have the ability!

"Lin Shao is awesome, Lin Shao is really knowledgeable and talented!" While patting the sycophants, the four of them couldn't help but remember what Li Lin said in their hearts, which also made the four of them have an extra habit in their days, that is, holding their swords every day, chatting blindly, this is their soul communication, really speechless!

A few people kept walking, and before they came to a low and very small cabin, this was Yang Qing's home, and the purpose of Li Lin and his party was here.

In the slum market, Yang Qing took Li Lin and the four of them to his house in the eyes of the envy and envy of hundreds of poor people, and Zhang Yiping's corpse, Li Lin didn't plan to let him be violent in the wilderness, he was very merciful, took out a low-grade spirit crystal, faced the hundreds of poor people, and said: "Whoever collects that guy's body, this spirit crystal belongs to whom." ”

Suddenly, seeing such a precious spirit crystal, the hundreds of poor people broke out, and while snatching the spirit crystal, the other half rushed to Zhang Yiping's corpse, also coaxing and pulling, of course, Li Lin didn't know what would happen in the future, who did the spirit crystal belong to? What happened to Zhang Yiping's corpse?

Quack, it is estimated that it has been torn apart, and the bones are gone, Li Lin is so ruthless!

"Lord, my sister is the same as me, her body is also very weak, in case there is anything wrong, please forgive me!" Outside the door, Yang Qing bowed his hand to Li Lin and apologized.

"Yang Qing, you don't have to be so restrained about Ben Shao, for your own people, Ben Shao will never be angry, you can ask Dafu to know this. Li Lin said with a slight smile.

"Yes, yes, Lin Shao is good to us, I think at the beginning, we were not also in the slums, and we were not also favored by Lin Shao, so we have the strength we have today. Wu Dafu also smiled kindly and comforted Yang Qing.

"Well, there is less loss in Lin, we have today" The other two also praised Li Lin one after another.

Hearing what his colleagues said, Yang Qing was really not so restrained, and he was closer to them, it turned out that they were the same as me, they were also lowly people in this slum, and the lord was really kind and informal.

Quack, pushing open the wooden door that could be broken at any time, a few people walked into it, and as soon as they entered, there was a bad smell of depression, but they got used to it in an instant, because the smell was also washed away with the smell of Li Lin and the others.

"Ahem, brother, you're back. "The hut was small, but there were three small rooms, and from the room on the right came a faint chirping girl.

As soon as he heard this weak cough, Yang Qing's face changed, and he rushed into it with some anxiety.

"What's the matter, why is Yang Boy suddenly so anxious?" Several people were puzzled, and they also followed slowly.

"Brother, why are you bloodstained, is Zhang Yiping bullying you again. Seeing that his brother was dressed in bright red, his sister asked very sadly, and at the same time, listening to the voice, it seemed to be a little whimpering and crying.

Li Lin and the others stood at the door, and did not immediately rush in to destroy the conversation between the brothers and sisters, but watched quietly, and Li Lin followed the eyes!

On a small wooden bed, a little girl who was thinner than Yang Qing was half-lying on the bed, only twenty-eight years old, fifteen or sixteen years old, at the most charming age of girls, but this little girl, her face was bloodless, and her body was full of powerlessness, as if her body was suffering from illness, and unlike her injuries, she looked extremely cute, with a small nose and big eyes, and she was ingenious, at this time, she was looking at his brother with tears.

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