A pot of turbid wine toasts this life

Lin Yong carried the long sword and let the rain wet his clothes.

The drizzle continued, and a few birds stopped at the gate of the ruined temple. Suddenly, they all looked in the same direction alertly.

A man appeared at the temple gate. He was dressed in tattered clothes, and the rain was dripping from the ends of his hair. Lin Yong narrowed his eyes and glanced at the ruined temple. Suddenly, the birds that were hiding from the rain under the eaves spread their wings and fled.

He walked to the gate of the ruined temple alone with a long sword, and looked inside, but there was no one.

He's here to kill people, and since there's no one, it's not convenient for him to stay here.

Lin Yong found a few rags in the broken temple, wrapped the long sword, and carried it in his hand.

If he wanted to kill people in the past, as long as it was the head that the sect wanted, he would go with a sword, and he would not scruple about anything. On the contrary, he still enjoyed the gaze of others after the killing, the reverent and fearful gaze.

But now he has changed.

He began to become a little afraid, how could a person who was determined to reveal his identity and not even want his life to be afraid?

He was afraid, he was afraid that he would be seen by that kind girl when he killed someone. He didn't want to show anything else in front of her, he just hoped that he had always been the little beggar who was bullied and a little cowardly in her heart.

So, he wrapped his sword.

He doesn't want to wait for the rabbit, he is not stupid, and he also believes that Hong Shao and others are also not stupid rabbits.

Moreover, he ran out of time.

Lin Yong's waist straightened, not as stiff as before, and his hair was brushed back, revealing a delicate face.

At this time, he is more down-to-earth than ever.

He was not afraid of that Shushan disciple anymore, nor was he afraid of his former senior brother, he carried his sword and walked to the streets of the town with his head held high.

He didn't believe that Hong Shao's group of people could really disappear out of thin air.

......

A group of people in white came out of the inn, they were all dressed in white, and a green lotus was embroidered on the cuffs and collar. The leader frowned and prepared to leave, this was the third day they had stayed in this town.

The disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect conducted a carpet search of the entire Jingmen Prefecture in order to find this traitor who colluded with the Demon Dao and killed his junior disciple.

There were five rounds of searching, and in each round, hundreds of disciples divided into dozens of teams came out to search various towns and their surroundings.

Moreover, in order to prevent this Lin Yong from being ferocious, the ordinary Huixi Realm disciples were not his opponents, and the Qinglian Sword Sect also assigned a small grandmaster to each team. With the leadership of the little grandmaster, there is no danger of meeting Lin Yong.

Today is the third day in this town, and they are about to leave.

The next round of search is coming soon, and the disciples of this Qinglian Sword Sect must rush to other places.

"Hey, do you think we can find Senior Brother Lin like this?"

One of the men at the back of the group asked his companion.

"You still call him Senior Brother?" The person who was asked was very surprised, with a hint of fear on his face, he poked his head into his junior brother and said, "Did you hear, he killed all the junior disciples who had been following him before." ”

As soon as he said this, the person who had questioned him earlier only felt a cool breeze on his back.

"Talk less, do more. ”

A cold voice came from the front, and the two immediately lowered their heads and clasped their fists and replied, "Yes, Senior Brother Mo." ”

The "Senior Brother Mo" in their mouths is the leader of this team, and he is also a little grandmaster, this Senior Brother Mo is not smiling on weekdays, always with a cold face, even if he brings their group of junior brothers out, the communication between them is very limited.

Their communication is only the promise of the junior brother to the senior brother.

"Yes. ”

"Good. ”

These are the two sentences that Senior Brother Mo will react to, and Senior Brother Mo will only nod to them when he hears these two sentences. In addition, this Senior Brother Mo will not gossip with them for more than half a word.

In the past three days, they searched the town, searched the surrounding mountains, the surrounding rivers, and the caves that could enter people, but there was no shadow of Senior Brother Lin.

I got out of the inn and prepared to rush to the next town.

But this Senior Brother Mo stopped, he stared at the person standing in front of him.

He knew Lin Yong, and there was a time when Lin Yong and pugs generally followed behind Ning Zhiyuan, so he had seen Lin Yong.

It is said that at that time, Lin Yong wanted to introduce his sister to Ning Zhiyuan, but the young sect master didn't have any idea at all, and after seeing him help himself all day, Ning Zhiyuan was also a little embarrassed, so he instructed Lin Yong for a few days, and took him to meet some senior brothers.

This Senior Brother Mo is the Senior Brother I knew at that time.

Lin Yong held the long sword wrapped in cloth, and suddenly raised his head, just in front of Senior Brother Mo's eyes.

"Lin Yong. ”

Senior Brother Mo stopped and spoke lightly.

Lin Yong looked a little flustered, lowered his head, bit his lip, and still held the long sword and hugged his fist and said, "Senior Brother Mo." ”

"I don't deserve it, and I don't dare. Senior Brother Mo said lightly.

These simple six words hit Lin Yong's heart, he remembered several junior brothers who followed him to Quxia Town, and when he died, his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief, they really couldn't figure out why the senior brother he had been following would take his own life.

Senior Brother Mo said seriously. ”

"Since you still call me Senior Brother Mo, why don't you go back to the sect together?"

Lin Yong lowered his head, gritted his teeth, raised his head and stared at Senior Brother Mo's eyes and said, "Returning to the sect is just a death, and it is the same if I die wherever I go." However, I hope that Senior Brother Mo will give me a little time, and I will do something, and when I am done, I will come back to confess. ”

Senior Brother Mo didn't answer him.

"A few hours will be enough, trust me. There was a hint of pleading in his words.

Senior Brother Mo looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Why should we believe you if you even kill your junior brother?" shouted someone from behind.

Lin Yong lowered his head.

He was ashamed, and he also knew that with his own strength, he couldn't escape the palm of this Senior Brother Mo's hand.

The rain kept falling, and there was water on the streets.

The raindrops hit the street, and Lin Yong seemed to hear his own heartbeat and the frequency of the raindrops.

A sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart.

I obviously want to do a good deed, why is it so difficult.

Buddhism has a cloud: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground." "He didn't want to be able to become a Buddha on the ground, he just wanted to have a few hours.

Bad people always seem to have a smooth time when they do bad things, but if they want to do a good thing, they have a lot of difficulties.

Once again, the world made him feel powerless, his ordinary birth gave him a heavy blow to his ambitions, and the mark of a bad guy made his redemption extremely difficult.

Lin Yong could only bow his head, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, his knee touched the ground, stirring up a puddle of stagnant water.

Even Senior Brother Mo, who was usually cold, jumped in his eyelids, he still remembered that the white-clothed young man who followed Ning Zhiyuan was as arrogant as a white swan. Although he is their senior brother, this young man always tilts his head.

I don't know what to go through before I let a proud teenager, a former genius, kneel in front of me.

"What you want to do, if I can do it, I will not shirk. ”

Senior Brother Mo finally said something with a little human touch.

"Kill ......" Lin Yong hadn't finished saying the word "kill" yet, Senior Brother Mo said angrily: "If you don't change your dead nature, who else do you want to kill?"

"If you have the slightest remorse, you can be arrested, follow me back to the sect, and wait for the sect to fall!"

When Lin Yong heard this, his face turned bitter and he stood up.

A sneer appeared on Senior Brother Mo's face: "If you really can't change the dog to eat, you almost cheated you!"

"Are you sure you can escape from me, though?"

Lin Yong swallowed his saliva and opened the rag, revealing the long sword that followed him.

"I don't know, I'm going to have to give it a try. ”

Senior Brother Mo picked up the long sword in his hand, the long sword was level with his eyes, and he slowly pulled it out.

There aren't many people in the town, and it's a rainy day, so there's no business. When the shopkeepers saw this tense posture, they immediately closed the door.

Before the long sword was unsheathed, a red sword light suddenly appeared.

Senior Brother Mo hurriedly dodged with all the junior brothers, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that there was one more person in front of him.

He carried a hat and a large black sword in his hand.

Senior Brother Mo was only in charge of looking for Lin Yong, and he didn't know anything else. As for the matter of Quxia Town, I only know a little about it.

After all, his identity and status are there, and there are some things that he can't possibly know.

"Another remnant of the Demon Dao!"

Senior Brother Mo looked at the hat man and said.

The hatsman raised his head slightly, expecting a face to appear, but he didn't expect to see a mask.

"The devil is small, don't dare to show up!"

This person is naturally Xu Changan, he has the heart to explain, but he can't explain it.

Even if he used the Shu Mountain Sword Technique, he used the identity of Dou Su Feng to explain the red sword qi. can help Lin Yong explain these two sentences clearly, and this Lin Yong has indeed done a lot of hurtful things before.

Since the explanation was not clear, Xu Changan did not explain it anymore.

He sighed and said to Lin Yong: "I'll help you stop him, and you can solve the others." ”

Lin Yong took a deep look at Xu Changan, nodded heavily, and rushed towards the juniors behind Senior Brother Mo.

At this point, the whole street seems a bit noisy and cluttered.

The sound of rain and the sound of long swords clashing were mixed together, and the cyan sword shadow was also a little dazzling.

But there were two people with long swords in their hands, standing motionless in the rain.

Xu Changan and that Senior Brother Mo.

On the two of them, one of them was green, and the other was red, but no one did anything.

Senior Brother Mo swung his sword, and a huge green mang surged towards Xu Changan.

Xu Chang'an made a wrist, the long sword shook, and a red mang appeared and the green mang canceled each other.

After this seemingly simple sword, both of them knew that the other party was not simple.

Senior Brother Mo looked at Xu Chang'an, listening to the sound of the long swords striking behind him, he knew that Lin Yong was about to escape.

He tightened his hand on the long sword, and Xu Changan's voice came.

"It's best not to make a move until you're sure. ”

Senior Brother Mo was stunned for a moment.

He had no doubt that the mysterious man in front of him with a hat and a mask was definitely not weaker than him.

If those juniors and disciples can block Lin Yong, it is naturally the best. But Lin Yong is the elder brother of the junior brothers, the strongest person of that generation, it is difficult to kill, but it is said that it is just a breakthrough, but it is simple.

Senior Brother Mo didn't make a move in the end, and Xu Changan naturally didn't make a move.

Seeing Lin Yong break through, Xu Changan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He is reluctant to do it, if he does, whether it is using "Ten Thousand Swords" or "Ben Lei", it will bring some trouble to the two elders who are good to him, and may even discredit the two major sects.

Senior Brother Mo stared at Xu Chang'an, and stretched out his hand to stop those juniors who were going to pursue Lin Yong.

"Can you report your name, so that Mo can go back and have an explanation. ”

Xu Changan thought for a while and said, "Lan Dao, say hello to Elder Li Xinyin on my behalf." Also, about Lin Yong, I will give you a satisfactory answer. ”

So saying, he turned and left.

Senior Brother Mo looked at Xu Changan's back, his face was a little gloomy, and then he looked in the direction of Lin Yong's escape and sighed.

He turned back to the somewhat embarrassed juniors and said, "Let's go, go back to the inn first." ”

......

The town is not big, and Lin Yong stayed for more than ten days, so he became familiar with it.

He searched all the possible hiding places for Hong Shao and the others, and finally found the group of beggars in a forest.

To his surprise, he saw the girl tied to the tree from a distance.

Lin Yong hid in the woods, looking at the group of beggars, he wondered why Miss Hui was kidnapped.

Hong Shao picked at his nose, weighed the kitchen knife in his hand, and slapped Miss Hui in the face.

"You're very bold, do you think you're scared of you with a kitchen knife?"

Miss Hui looked at him fiercely and spat in his face.

Hong Shao touched his face, wiped the saliva with his hands, and sniffed it under his nose, and then said: "Sure enough, I don't know how long I haven't touched a woman as a beggar, and I even feel a little gentle with my spit." ”

As he spoke, he burst into laughter.

Miss Hui's lips kept trembling, and she naturally knew what this sentence meant.

Sure enough, Hong Shao unbuttoned his belt.

"Brothers, those who see have a share, big brother comes first. ”

He laughed out loud, smugly.

Miss Hui didn't say a word, and now she was tied to a tree, and she couldn't do anything, and two lines of tears crossed her cheeks.

"What are you crying about, don't you want to kill me? Do you still want me to die?

Hong Shaocai took off his pants and suddenly let out a miserable scream.

I saw blood on both legs, and there was one more thing on the ground.

Hong Shao turned his head to look, and saw the little beggar who was bullied by them on weekdays walking over step by step with a long sword.

"Bastard!" Hong Shao was carried away by the pain and anger, and he didn't think about what it meant to be able to hurt him from such a distance.

"Beat him!"

Hong Shao gave an order, and everyone rushed up.

Lin Yong didn't leave his hand, his sword aura was rampant, and soon the dozens of beggars in the township who were in trouble lay on the ground.

By the time Lin Yong looked for Hong Shao, his figure was gone.

Lin Yong walked to the tree and untied Miss Hui, Miss Hui looked at him with some fear in her eyes, this is not the little beggar who is hiding in the corner and eating noodles.

"I'm sorry. ”

Lin Yong lowered his head, and his voice was very small.

Hong Shao picked at his nose, weighed the kitchen knife in his hand, and slapped Miss Hui in the face.

"You're very bold, do you think you're scared of you with a kitchen knife?"

Miss Hui looked at him fiercely and spat in his face.

Hong Shao touched his face, wiped the saliva with his hands, and sniffed it under his nose, and then said: "Sure enough, I don't know how long I haven't touched a woman as a beggar, and I even feel a little gentle with my spit." ”

As he spoke, he burst into laughter.

Miss Hui's lips kept trembling, and she naturally knew what this sentence meant.

Sure enough, Hong Shao unbuttoned his belt.

"Brothers, those who see have a share, big brother comes first. ”

He laughed out loud, smugly.

Miss Hui didn't say a word, and now she was tied to a tree, and she couldn't do anything, and two lines of tears crossed her cheeks.

"What are you crying about, don't you want to kill me? Do you still want me to die?

Hong Shaocai took off his pants and suddenly let out a miserable scream.

I saw blood on both legs, and there was one more thing on the ground.

Hong Shao turned his head to look, and saw the little beggar who was bullied by them on weekdays walking over step by step with a long sword.

"Bastard!" Hong Shao was carried away by the pain and anger, and he didn't think about what it meant to be able to hurt him from such a distance.

"Beat him!"

Hong Shao gave an order, and everyone rushed up.

Lin Yong didn't leave his hand, his sword aura was rampant, and soon the dozens of beggars in the township who were in trouble lay on the ground.

By the time Lin Yong looked for Hong Shao, his figure was gone.

Lin Yong walked to the tree and untied Miss Hui, Miss Hui looked at him with some fear in her eyes, this is not the little beggar who is hiding in the corner and eating noodles.

"I'm sorry. ”

Lin Yong lowered his head, and his voice was very small.