I saw that between the two people in the field, the sword light and sword shadow, tossing and turning, the two weapons were danced into two cold lights, colliding together from time to time, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

Lin Hao watched it for a while, but he couldn't see the fame, but he felt that the fight between the two was very lively and good-looking, and he couldn't tell which were high moves and which were defeats, and as for who was smarter, it was not something that he, a layman, could understand.

Is it time to decide the winner? Lin Hao said softly, and sure enough, the person who made the knife below had thrown the knife aside, one arm was bleeding out carelessly, and the other hand was pressing the wound, and his face was full of iron blue, and he seemed to be not convinced. It's no wonder that these two people have similar martial arts, just now they accidentally fell for the opponent's trick, and they missed one move and lost.

After looking at it for a while, Lin Hao felt that it was not interesting, turned around and walked back, it had been a long way from the cliff, and he could still faintly hear their noise, how these people dealt with the dispute between them in the end, Lin Hao would not care much about it.

When he returned to the house at ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Hao suddenly sat on a chair in front of his house unusually, looking up at the dark starry sky, looking at the bright moon, thinking about something.

It has been more than three years since he left home, and since he went up the mountain, he has been practicing the mantra almost every day, and he has no time to worry about his family, so he has never gone down the mountain to go back. It's just that people take home most of the silver they receive every month, and he only receives a letter written by Uncle Wan every year to report the safety of his parents, and the content of the letter is very small, except for telling him that everything is okay at home, other things are rarely mentioned to him.

It's just that he knows that the life at home is much better than before, the eldest brother has started a family, and all these changes have changed because of the money he sent home, but Lin Hao is sensitive to the greetings from a few letters, and the family treats him more and more politely, and even politely has a feeling like treating a stranger, which made Lin Hao very scared at first, and he didn't know how to deal with it. But as time passed, for some reason, this feeling of fear naturally became dull, and the image of his relatives at home gradually blurred in his mind.

In fact, if you think about it, compared to Lin Hao, Lin Hao's father and Lin mother's time together is limited, and there is no deep emotional foundation. Only like tonight, when he touches the scene, will he miss his relatives at home again.

Lin Hao put his hand on his chest, Lin Hao now has an indescribable feeling of depression in his heart, he can't control his emotions, his body is not right, the qi and blood in his body began to tumble non-stop, and the energy from cultivation is also ready to move.

This terrible word suddenly appeared in his mind, Lin Hao stood up, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down. Now that Master Han is gone, he has only one to deal with the crisis in front of him.

How could he go crazy for no reason, Lin Hao still felt a little puzzled. Although now is not the time to get to the bottom of the problem, the most feasible way to solve this problem once and for all is to find the cause of the madness from the root.

Lin Hao raised his head and looked around, but did not find anything eye-catching. He touched his chin with his right hand, could it be because of his state of mind?" Lin Hao wasn't sure, but now he couldn't hesitate any longer, the condition in his body was even worse, and he could lose control at any time.

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