Ruan Xiaohu...... Xiong Tieshan ......"

Lin Xing sighed with complexity in his heart.

This rickety man is exactly what he remembers, the tall and mighty Xiong Tieshan, and the owner of the immature face is Ruan Xiaohu who used to be in Heyang Town.

It's just that at this time, Xiong Tieshan has become a sloppy rickety man, with dark spots on his face and a lifeless appearance.

Ruan Xiaohu behind him, at this time, all the tendons and tendons were broken, and he had already become a waste.

However, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, Ruan Xiaohu had difficulty even standing, and could only hunch his waist slightly.

Lin Xing quietly withdrew his gaze.

Ling Xuozi stepped forward, sat on the other side of the stove, and said hatefully: "At the beginning of the Qinhuai Lou Oiran dispute, my Xiongjiabao was destroyed by Shi Yinglong's younger brother Shi Yinghu, not to mention a lot of face, but also put in a martial artist of the innate realm and a few good seedlings. ”

"Brother Criminal, please take a look." As he spoke, Ling Xuzi pointed at Ruan Xiaohu, "This kid surnamed Ruan, his martial arts qualifications are first-class, just because he drank a glass of wine from that Oiran, he was cut off by Shi Yinghu with a ruthless swordsmanship, and he became a waste. ”

Fruit wine was boiling on the stove, and the room was full of aroma and a hint of sourness.

Ruan Xiaohu heard what Ling Xuozi said, and there was a moment of excitement flashing on his face that was already full of sluggishness, but when he looked up and saw the black spots on Xiong Tieshan's back and neck, the excitement on Ruan Xiaohu's face disappeared, and he buried his head lower.

It has been two or three years since he walked out of Heyang Town, and Ruan Xiaohu is no longer the innocent teenager he used to be.

The one who cut off his tendons and tendons and abolished his master Xiong Tieshan's martial arts is the younger brother of Shi Yinglong, the current leader of the Wildfire Army, and a famous son of the Shi family.

Even Ling Xuozi, who has a big backer behind their Xiongjiabao and has all kinds of incredible means, can only eat this secret loss, no matter how much he Ruan Xiaohu hates in his heart, no matter how unwilling he is, what can he do?

Ruan Xiaohu's mental journey, Lin Xing didn't know.

Ruan Xiaohu didn't know that the black-robed man in front of him with a blurred face was the young man Lin Xing who he pulled in Heyang Town back then.

‘…… When you go to the soup and fire in the future, you will repay this kindness. At this moment, Lin Xing's ears echoed what he had said to Ruan Xiaohu in Heyang Town.

"What is the strength of the Shi family behind Shi Yinglong and Shi Yinghu?" Lin Xing opened his mouth and asked Ling Xuzi.

"Shi family...... Since the last time Shi Shoutian Shi Lao of the Shi family disappeared, the highest cultivation should be a clan elder in the early stage of the sixth layer of condensation. Ling Xuzi had just drunk a sip of warm fruit wine, and was putting aside the aftertaste, when he heard Lin Xing's words, he responded casually.

After responding, Ling Xuzi came back to his senses.

He looked at the few people he brought over at Lin Xing's request, and combined with Lin Xing's inquiries about him, he quickly came to a conclusion in his heart.

This fellow Daoist of the Torture Wood wants to do something to the Shi family!

"Brother Xing has a grudge against the Shi family?" Ling Xuozi licked his lips and put the wine glass on the table beside him, "That Shi family is the force supported by the owner of the plum blossom village!" ”

The owner of the plum blossom village, according to Ling Xuzi, is suspected of being a high-level loose cultivator of condensation.

Lin Xing suddenly got up from his seat.

He came to Ruan Xiaohu and the others, pacing back and forth, a strange glint flashing in his eyes.

"The Shi family has Shi Shouhu such a gentleman, and he thinks it is also a nest of snakes and rats, for the sake of disaster in the township, if Shi Shoulong is allowed to win the world, hundreds of millions of Li people will definitely fall into fire and water! Xing vowed to uphold justice, I wonder if Ling Xuzi Daoyou is willing to help me? ”

Before Lin Xing's words fell, the eyes of several people in the room were focused on him.

Ling Xuozi almost jumped up, he forcibly followed the words of refusal in his patience, walked briskly, and came to Lin Xing's side, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Are there any other options in the next place?"

"Yes."

Lin Xing's eyes were smiling, and he glanced back at Ling Xuzi, and hope suddenly rose in Ling Xuzi's heart, but Lin Xing's words next made Ling Xuzi fall into an ice cellar.

"From, or die." The smile in Lin Xing's eyes turned cold, and Ling Xuzi couldn't help but shudder.

Ling Xuzi's body stiffened, and then his smile became extremely natural, and he stroked his palms and exclaimed: "Brother Xing really cares about all the people, and he is really a model for my generation of monks. ”

"Seeing the heroic posture of the criminal brother below, I can't help but make a big splash of poetry, and today I am in the autumn rain, and I improvise a poem:

The east wind is drizzling and the autumn is blowing,

Thousands of miles and eight wildernesses are the same cloud.

The Venerable Master took this oath today,

Ling Xuji heard about it. ”

Saying that, Ling Xuzi knelt on the ground neatly, looking excited to see the gods, and he couldn't bear to throw himself to the ground and bow and worship.

Lin Xing couldn't help but look sideways.

This person's cultivation is ordinary, but he can export chapters, and he can also bend and stretch, and he is a talent.

"This song "Autumn Rainy Day and Punishment of the Master of the Wood" was written in a bit of a hurry, but it is very close to my heart, these bottles of pills, let Ling Xuzi Daoyou dispose of them." Lin Xing stretched out his hand and took out a few bottles of pills such as essence qi pills from the storage bag containing sundries.

Ling Xuozi didn't really throw himself to the ground, he hurriedly jumped up when Lin Xing stretched out his hand to support him, and took advantage of the situation to catch the few bottles of pills that Lin Xing threw over.

"Thank you, brother criminal, for the medicine."

Ling Xuzi smiled all over his face.

At this time, Ling Xuozi had already decided in his heart that as long as he didn't endanger his life, even if he was beaten half to death, he would follow the Torture Wood Master in front of him.

In less than three days, I got so many pills.

In the past, Ling Xuzi couldn't even think of it, and there was such a good thing as pie in the sky.

Lin Xingshennian glanced at the sundries bag a few times, and at this time, in his storage bag for sundries, there were only three remaining pills, and they were all Bigu pills.

He glanced at Ling Xuzi, who was covered with red light on the side.

"It seems that in the future, it will be very useful to refine more of these low-level pills." Lin Xing thought about it and put his hand on Ruan Xiaohu's shoulder.

The rickety man on the side instinctively wanted to block in front of Ruan Xiaohu, but he didn't dare to collide with Lin Xing no matter what, so he had to be secretly anxious on the side.

"Do you want revenge with your own hands?" Lin Xing's gaze met Ruan Xiaohu's, and asked lightly.

Ruan Xiaohu's eyes widened when he heard this.

……

Lin Xing returned to Cave No. 37 three days later.

After bidding farewell to Ling Xuzi and handing him a few newly purchased jade talismans, Lin Xing stood in front of the cave mansion and quietly watched Ling Xuzi's distant back.

He took out a blank jade slip from the storage bag and probed into it with a divine thought.

At this time, there were two poems in this blank jade slip, both of which were written by Ling Xuozi, and Lin Xing didn't know what to think, so he burned them in the jade slip.

He entered all the poems written by Ling Xuzi three days ago, "Autumn Rainy Day and Punishment of the Wood Master", of course, he used simplified Chinese characters from his previous life.

Now, only this familiar word can give Lin Xing some different feelings.

The deep exhaustion made Lin Xing drowsy.

Five spirit seals were planted one after another, and five people, including Ruan Xiaohu and Xiong Tieshan, were accepted as spiritual servants, and the spiritual power and divine soul power in Lin Xing's body were consumed a lot.

It only took a few breaths to burn the jade slip, and since there was no big consumption, Lin Xing put away the jade slip, took out the jade talisman that opened the cave formation, and was just about to pinch it.

Sudden change!

Swish!

A cold light struck, heading straight for the back of his neck and slashing down, Lin Xing's expression remained unchanged.

The black qi lingering on his body came out of his body, condensing into a handprint with black gas, and then he kicked his legs sideways, twisted his waist and turned his hips, and shot a thunderous palm backwards.

"Soul Lead!"

The handprints suddenly struck, and there seemed to be a terrible roar from them, and an astonishing chill spread in all directions.

Click!

In the flash of light, the flying sword that slashed at the back of his neck was trapped in the black sizzling handprint, frozen into an ice lump, and trembled from time to time.

Lin Xing's divine thoughts quietly spread out, his eyes swept around the Cave Mansion of No. 37, and there was still no harvest for a long time, while he was vigilant, he opened the Cave Mansion Defense Array with one hand, and slowly retreated into the Cave Mansion.

Inside the cave.

"The corpse yin trick and the Xuan Soul Channel, the mixed performance is so extraordinary." Lin Xing looked at the handprint with black gas in front of him, took a long breath, and reincorporated the black qi on it into his body, lingering on the surface of his body, revealing the flying sword that was frozen into an ice lump inside the handprint.

At this time, the flying sword, with the magic circle blocking, the amplitude of the tremor has become smaller.

This is a high-level magic weapon flying sword.

Lin Xing's divine thoughts were overlaid on it, forcibly erasing the divine soul imprint in it.