Drunk in the world, fate, the fate of the person in the middle of the heart Chapter 32
Hearing this, the half-lying man laughed three times like a madman, and then lowered his head, and his words were extremely remorseful: "Yes, fifteen years, how many fifteen years can a person have in this life?" If not, if it wasn't for that woman, how could it be? He hadn't spoken for a long time, and this time he was agitated and coughed violently.
After a moment of silence, the man continued: "At that time, I was arrogant, and I only felt that only martial arts attainments were the highest, and everything else was inferior, not to mention their skillful skills. I don't think about how chic and comfortable I was in the first half of my life, but I was trapped by Zhang Ersuo's carving insect skills for half my life. ”
It turned out that this person's name was Lin Xuanjian.
Li Shangyang said on the side: "It's also fortunate that his senior brother's old thing is still alive, and he is outside this underground palace at the moment, otherwise there will only be one way to attack today." ”
Lin Yu's eyes were still lowered and he didn't answer, Xu was already making up his mind in his heart, but he just said to himself: "Li Yulou heard from somewhere that we have a book of inherited sword books in the same line of sword gods. Over the years, every time Chongyang passes, he will come here and ask me where the sword spectrum is. Senior brother, let me ask you, you and I have been under the master's disciple since we were young, when did you hear that there was a sword book in the swordsmanship you learned? Could it be that before Master flew to the west, there was really any sword book that was passed down to you?
Relying on the long hair that covered his face and gradually getting used to the light, he raised his head to look in the direction of Li Shangyang, but he couldn't see the other party's face clearly because of the candlelight.
Li Shangyang hesitated for a moment before saying, "Sword spectrum? What kind of sword spectrum, but it is really unheard of, where did the evil obstacle ever come from? ”
Lin Xuanjian suddenly said: "Yes, the two of us have eaten and slept together since childhood, where did we have the time to practice what swordsmanship, besides, in the first two years of the master's west, it was only better than the swordsmanship to defeat the two of us, if there is really any advanced swordsmanship in the world, how can there be a reason not to cultivate itself?" It seems that it is really his yellow robe, and his greed is becoming more and more insufficient. As for where it came from, it was never mentioned. ”
Li Shangyang nodded incredulously. The man only saw the candlelight moving slightly on the opposite side, and before he could speak, Li Shangyang preemptively said: "There will be a patrol guard coming to change the guard later, let's move quickly, and there will be time to catch up after going out." ”
Lin Xuanjian jumped up from the wall, only to see that this person was extremely tall and thin, two heads taller than Li Shangyang, about eight feet taller.
The two of them came out of the dungeon, and the four sides were already quite bright, Wei Jing hurriedly took out a piece of black silk cloth from his arms and folded it into a narrow strip, ignoring the strange smell from Lin Xuan's body, stepped forward to cover his eyes, and called: "Uncle Lin." ”
Zhang Suo on the side had already woken up, and exclaimed loudly: "Uncle Lin? Lin Maniac, you are Lin Maniac! No wonder... ”
Before the words fell, Lin Xuan stepped forward and stretched out his giant-like slender palm in the shape of an eagle's claw to slam the lock door, making a crisp 'click' sound, accompanied by faint white smoke.
I saw that his palm was loosened, and Zhang Suo's old body fell to the ground like mud, leaving five charred black fingerprints, and he was no longer alive.
The palm of his hand rose and fell to take someone's life, Lin Xuanjian seemed to be interested, turned to face Li Shangyang and said: "Senior brother, you and I haven't fought for many years, and let the old man try your martial arts to improve geometry!" With that, he rushed towards Li Shangyang with his palm.
Seeing this, Wei Jing hurriedly stepped forward to resist with his palm. The two palms collided and made a low 'bang', Wei Jing was shocked by the force of his palm, and he retreated three feet uncontrollably and fell back to sit down, while Lin Xuanjian stood in place.
Lin Xuanjian said: "Boy Wei Jing, what are you doing when you come forward to stop it?" However, your martial arts are not as good as they were back then, presumably because you have been with your senior brother for a long time, and you don't want to cultivate your skills. ”
Wei Jing was able to get up at this time, his entire right arm hung weakly at his side, and he reluctantly spoke after taking a breath: "Uncle Lin, Your Majesty was attacked by someone a few years ago, and his internal injuries have not healed so far, so I am afraid it is still inconvenient to fight with others." Besides, although our juniors are quite clumsy, but there are still some benefits in the past ten years, I think you have no distractions over the years, and the realm has broken through, but it seems that the younger generations are lazy. ”
As soon as these words came out, Lin Xuanjian couldn't be more useful when he heard it, and said with a heroic smile: "Your kid's compliment has not changed at all, that ghost place is dark, and there is nothing else to do every day except meditation and cultivation, and there has been a breakthrough in cultivation a few days ago." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Li Shangyang and asked, "Sneak attack?" Was it also hurt by that evil obstacle? ”
Wei Jing opened his mouth and said: "Your Majesty was slapped by Wang Cen, the commander of the forbidden army, many years ago, and his internal injuries have not healed yet. ”
Lin Xuan's brows furrowed and said, "Wang Cen? I remember that kid was just an ordinary first-class master, how could he be hurt by him? Besides, with your cultivation, senior brother,
Only then did Li Shangyang speak: "The previous internal injuries are no longer in trouble. ”
Lin Xuanjian followed closely and said: "Senior brother, now that my heart-burning decision has reached the ninth layer, you and I will join forces and set off to the palace tomorrow to take Li Yulou's life." "I was already quite anxious between the words.
Li Shangyang said lightly: "Over the years, my cultivation has not made any progress, but I am afraid that it will be difficult. Besides, as far as I know, three years ago, his mental method had broken through to the middle of the ninth layer, and now even if you and I join forces, there is nothing we can do about him. ”
"How so? Even if there is no bottleneck, it will take a full thirty-two years to accumulate cultivation from the eighth to ninth layers, not to mention that when it reaches the middle level, the age of the evil obstacle is only more than forty, how can the cultivation skyrocket? It's impossible. ”
Li Shangyang was silent for a moment before slowly continuing: "Crazy, you should have known from the time you took him as an apprentice when he was a child that someone was born with the talent of Tianzong and inherited half of the numerology. ”
Lin Xuanjian was greatly disappointed: "It seems that this revenge is difficult for me to avenge in this life." Then he laughed miserably and said: "It's okay, my madman Lin can be the master of the first person in the world in this life, and it is not in vain to come here." ”
I only heard Li Shangyang beside him say next: "In recent years, I have also accepted an apprentice, and the talent is not below it. ”
"Oh? When the two of us went to that farmer's house, we also persuaded you to accept another baby, what did you say at that time, saying that you would never accept apprentices in this life, and you would bring this body of martial arts into the imperial mausoleum, how could you put away apprentices now. As for the ability to compare with talent, I categorically do not believe it. Lin said.
Wei Jing stood aside and answered in a timely manner: "Uncle Lin, that's true, that kid has been practicing swords for ten years, and now he is on par with a first-class master in terms of swordsmanship, but he has seen less and is a little immature." ”
Li Shangyang said: "This kid is even higher than Li Yulou's evil obstacle in terms of tricks and understanding, but when he was a child, he encountered a catastrophe and was slapped by Wang Cen, fortunately separated by my body in my arms, and I have been protected by my own pure internal force for many years, so I saved my life." But there are also aftermaths, the meridians of the whole body are invaded by fire poison, not only will they attack every few days, but ordinary internal skills cannot be practiced. ”
Lin Xuanjian suddenly said angrily: "I see, that's why I came here with all my strength, in order to ask me to pass on the secret of burning my heart to him, so as to turn the fire poison in my body." It's really a good calculation. ”
Li Shangyang said earnestly: "Why do you bother to say this, this world's great search for a hiding place is like the difficulty of climbing to the sky, if you have already found this place, why bother to ask that child to be in dire straits for more than ten years." Moreover, with this talent, there will be a battle with that person in the future, and your enmity with him will be avenged. ”
"And where is this kid now?" Lin Xuanjian paused and asked, it seemed that he had been moved by Li Shangyang's words.
"Count the days, and I will be in Beijing in another month."
As the three of them spoke, the light of day was gradually brightening, and dawn had arrived. Li Shangyang stepped forward and lifted Zhang Suo's stiff body, which had been dead for a long time, and threw it into the deep valley. Then the three of them showed their light skills and ran to the northeast.