Chapter 183, Lin Futu, a disciple of the Sword King
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"Two junior sisters, don't be rude to guests!"
With black hair and black clothes, a slender figure, and his hands pinned behind his waist, as soon as the man in black came out, the entire scene seemed to be attracted to him, and everyone's attention was focused on him.
"Big brother!"
The two little girls saluted obediently, and then the girl in white muttered softly, "Who knows if they are guests......
"Senior sister!"
The man in black scolded softly, then turned his head and said to the bald heads slightly apologetically: "A few guests, I'm very sorry, the family master was cultivating to hone his sword intent a few days ago, and he told us not to disturb him if there is nothing to do. So a few of you'd better come back. ”
"Bastard, what do you mean by you conclusing that we're okay without even asking us anything?" said one of the bald monks, who was immediately dissatisfied, stepped forward behind him and shouted roughly.
"Yilin, shut up!"
"Senior Brother Ren, he ......"
"You're in love!" Although the tone was calm, a trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of this Senior Brother Ren, and the eyes looking at Yilin became a little gloomy.
“...... Sorry, gaffe!"
Being stared at by Senior Brother Ren, Yilin's heart jumped, and then he remembered his identity, and quickly lowered his head to apologize to the man in black, and then retreated to the back and stopped talking.
After drinking his junior brother, Ren Yan, who was a group of monks and senior brothers, bowed slightly, made a Buddhist salute, and said to the man in black: "I didn't come to disturb the sword king's meditation, but to be entrusted by someone, and it was the 'old gentleman' of Cai's mansion who asked me to come and ......."
Call......
Before Ren Yan's words were finished, there was a gust of breeze in the hut, which was not slow, but it shocked the hearts of everyone present, and the shock made most of the monks present churn and their hearts beat faster. Only Ren Ren, who cultivated the highest, turned pale as usual, frowning slightly.
“...... The king of swords, the younger generation is ......"
"Ladies and gentlemen, please come with me. ”
This sound of wind seemed to be a signal for the man in black to enter the door with Ren Yan and the others.
It's finally in the door! But this is only the first level! There are still a lot of problems behind it, if you want to invite this Northern Heavenly Sword King, you can't be tough, because this is the Forbidden Peak! Where the Northern Heavenly Sword King lives in seclusion, any rude people have been turned into fertilizer in the woods under the Black Magpie Cliff, and those lush green trees are all irrigated with human blood. The mountain breeze of this black magpie cliff carries a trace of blood all the time, and it is said that it is because of this. What's more, there is also the Lin family......
“...... In this way, there will be Lao Gongzi!" Ren Yan nodded slightly, and at the same time exhaled in his heart, he could finally meet this sword king senior. Although I had heard from my uncle that he had a strange temper early on, before we had officially met, this shelf alone flew up.
"Your Excellency. ”
A monk who was originally admiring the scar came over and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, I would like to ask, which famous master forged a good knife did the Sword King use when he practiced here, it is really a famous knife weapon that breaks stones and divides gold!"
"Hehe, the distinguished guest misunderstood, those are not the traces left by the Sword King. The man in black smiled slightly, and said with a little pride: "That's the knife mark left by our disciples when they practiced. ”
This time it hit everyone's hearts like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the monk who asked the question looked at the smiling man in front of him in a daze, "Unexpectedly, it's Your Excellency...... Please ask your Excellency's name. ”
"In the next, Fu Tu, Lin Fu Tu! The chief disciple of the Sword King is also. Lin Futu smiled, representing the pride of his own warriors!
Surnamed Lin?
There is nothing wrong with having the surname Lin in other places, but within this Qi Tianfeng, anyone with the surname Lin cannot be ignored......
With such a thought, Ren Yan took a few monks to follow Lin Futu and slowly walked to the woods in front.
Lin Futu walked in the forefront, although his pace and cadence were slow, but for some reason, Ren Yan and the others just couldn't keep up with his forward speed. can only barely keep it from falling behind.
Walking and walking, within the tree-lined path, Lin Futu's speed became faster and faster, and even Ren Ren felt that something was wrong. Before he could say anything, Lin Futu had already disappeared into the path with rapid steps.
"Senior Brother Ren, something is very wrong here! We have seen it when we were outside before, and it is only a few tens of meters away from the Sword King's house, but how long have we walked so far, why can't we see the destination far away?" Dolin followed Ren Ren's side, and said with some surprise.
"It's a formation!" Ren Ren's voice was quite flat, "It seems that the Sword King's predecessors want to test our sincerity." Then let him see what the Prime Minister's Mansion's subordinates are capable of!"
Beyond the shade.
The black and white girl stood behind Lin Futu, looking at the shade formation that had not sounded all this time.
"Senior brother, do you think they will be able to come out?" asked the girl in black softly.
"Hehe, those big bald heads are sparse and ordinary, I guess, they must be dizzy from going around in circles. The girl in white interjected with a grin.
Lin Futu smiled and patted the shoulders of his two junior sisters, and said softly: "Don't underestimate anyone, there are no wonders in the world, these monks are simple! Master is also from the Prime Minister's Mansion, so he will know what terrifying energy this place has." ”
Before he finished speaking, there was finally a noise in the shade of the trees over there, and after a few muffled sounds, Ren Yan walked out with his junior disciples. A pair of wise eyes looked at Lin Futu and nodded lightly.
After passing through the tree-lined path, the group finally came to the hut of the Northern Heavenly Sword King.
Lin Futu first knocked lightly on the door, and then respectfully shouted into the door: "Master, the distinguished guests have arrived. ”
After a while, there was no response from inside the door, and Lin Futu whispered to the people behind him: "Master may be meditating, distinguished guests, please come with me first, but please keep quiet, Master does not have any consciousness when meditating, only the instinct of the body, if you alarm Master, you will be killed in an instant." ”
Such a domineering declaration can only appear in this Northern Heavenly Sword King, but Ren and a few people feel that it is not an exaggeration at all, just because before they came over, the 'old gentleman' had told them the story of this Northern Heavenly Sword King!
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