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The muscles and veins swelled, the qi exploded, and the surging and tumbling energy did not vomit or unpleasantly, but it could not be vented, intensified, and continued! The huge force that frantically poured into Lin Qian's soul from the Drinking and Hate Knife was not known whether it came to attack him or defect to him, but he only remembered the thrill of burning and burning, which once again led him to a state of slaughter and bloodthirsty unconsciousness. Where is the fastest update of the novel? Please look for the biquge.infobiquge.info of Aishang Novel Network

The thoughts are messy, accelerating and spinning, only the blood light is scattered in front of him, only the bones are left in his ears, and in his heart, there is only one word left, how can he still recognize that the tea man is the tea man, but how can he forget that Yin'er is Yin'er......

Thanks to Ling Dajie's punch to Lin Qian before, he suffered internal injuries at the same time as he entered the demon, and suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground, if it was delayed for half a moment, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Shengnan!" Yin'er was shocked, both for his extremely terrifying eyes and for the fact that he had fallen to the ground at this moment. Regardless of the danger, he stepped forward and knelt beside Lin Qian, Yin'er was in a hurry, holding his face, feeling distressed.

"Don't die girl...... Lin Qian was half asleep, her face appeared in her eyes, and she finally had a trace of sanity.

"This, what's going on?!" Yin'er looked at the tea man with tears on her face, "Senior tea man, please save him!"

And he was back then...... It's exactly the same......" The tea man was a little surprised, no longer delayed, and stepped forward to check the pulse.

"Who?" Yin'er's voice trembled, and Lin Qian sensed that she was scared, so he immediately went to grab her, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.

"Drink and hate the knife Tan Xuan. The tea man said.

Tan Xuan, the name is clear, after the Song family moved south, the first generation owner of the Drinking and Hating Knife, but he died in the disputes of the rivers and lakes at a young age, and he was not able to derive the meaning of the Drinking and Hate Knife to the great cause of resisting gold like his disciple Lin Chujiang, although he wanted to.

Tan Xuan's death can be described as vigorous: he was chopped into pulp in a group fight with thousands of enemies, and all his enemies died in that battle. It's not like Lin Chujiang died under the conspiracy of his junior brother Liu Jun - Lin Chujiang didn't die in the devil, but Tan Xuan definitely is.

No one survived after that one was finished, the only thing that was complete in the battlefield was the hatred knife, Lin Chujiang went one step late, failed to stop it, and watched the master die tragically, perhaps, Tan Xuan himself didn't want to live......

"That year, I didn't have a weak crown, and I saw Tan Xuan as talented as him. Later, I occasionally heard that Lin Chujiang had fallen into the devil. Perhaps this is an indispensable calamity for every generation of Hate Knife masters. The tea man said.

"He's been in the devil before...... But that was a long, long time ago. Yin'er choked up when he recalled, "It was still a few years ago, in the Demon Gate, he fought Jinbei's seven **ten, and then he went through a long time of running-in, and he clearly mastered the hateful knife...... Last year in Bairoku, he didn't even have to deal with off-road so hard, and he never fell into the devil......"

"Miss Feng, you should understand that it was all in the past, a few years ago he was still in the top ten in Jinbei, and with his current level, it will not be as difficult as last year to deal with cross-country in Bailu. The tea man put down Lin Qian's hand, "As the realm continues to improve, the opponents he encounters will gradually become stronger." Every stage of martial arts has its 'degree', and every leap needs to be run-in, readjusted and controlled. ”

Yin'er recalled the allied masters who besieged Lin Qian on the cliff shortly after the top ten in Jinbei, and suddenly understood a little, it was the hatred knife that crossed a whole span, and then encountered the off-road golden knife that can be called a natural enemy last year, Lin Qian obviously went through another leap in that battle of Bailu - "So, the two people from the master hall last night?"

"yes. Under normal circumstances, it should be difficult for him to draw with the master hall, so last night's battle, he must have played extraordinarily, not to mention two people from the master's hall? That is, he had to play twice in a row. The tea man nodded, "Tan Xuan's various signs before his death made me realize a point of view at that time: although the stimulation of the Drinking Hate Knife in adversity can turn around, it is fundamentally a forcible move to self-damage, and it may not be hindered at the time, but it will definitely hurt afterwards-

Once you choose to break out, it is to borrow and control the combat power of the knife several times your own, if you can't control it after borrowing, you may not be able to hold the knife at that time and get rid of it; Lin Qian, he was obviously able to control it a long time ago, as you said, a few years ago or even earlier, he would have taken the combat power of the Drinking and Hate Knife for himself, but if he borrowed too much at one time, and he couldn't immediately transform it into his own beyond that degree, it would be like this now...... In the case of going mad, either kill out of control and relieve the pain, or try to control zhì not to kill, then the combat power will backfire. ”

Any fact is supported by a theory. Yin'er listened to the tea man speak in more detail than anyone else, and knew that it was indeed very appropriate, if the four people in Jinbei were the first-class demon test, and the cliff eight or the off-road golden knife were the second and third, then any person in the master hall, or more than five people of the twelve yuan gods, was a fourth-class test. However, last night's two fights seemed to skip this level and directly hit the two people in the master hall. Lin Qian's outbreak once or may also be controlled, two outbreaks in a row absolutely...... But at that time, he was bent on coming back to save her and the tea man, and he was bent on going back to protect the rebels. And with his personality, how can he kill uncontrollably......

"Then he, like this now, is it because he has suffered internal injuries, or is it because of the backlash of combat power?" Yin'er looked at Cha Weng expectantly, but before he could finish asking, he suddenly felt a sinking in his arm, and Lin Qian couldn't support him and fainted. Yin'er didn't expect it, seeing him unconscious and unconscious, her heart was sad, she looked at his face anxiously, his complexion was no longer like a human being, over the years, he had never been injured so badly, and no matter how hard he tried to probe his snort, he was completely angry! Frightened, Yin'er asked sharply: "How to treat it?!"

The tea man only shook his head and did not speak.

"What do you mean, didn't you just take his pulse!?"

"His pulse is no different from death. The tea man said that Yin'er was shocked on the spot like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he couldn't say a word. How did the tea man say the same thing as Fan Jing on the top of the saw waves back then!

"In fact, yesterday he brought you here, Zihe saw that he was wrong, so he sent him a summary of treatment, and I also knocked on the side of him a little, roughly to him, the war is really important, and there are many complicated characters, but not everything he can do with all his efforts, and not every character he can calculate and master. Such as life, such as national fortune, the number of days of death, non-manpower, the more retrograde, the more tired. Tea Weng said.

"I ...... I'm tired of listening to it, and I can't understand it!" Yin'er wiped her tears and said coldly, not looking up.

"Miss Feng, what he plundered from the hatred knife must be repaid, no matter how he ...... it" Cha Weng was stunned for a moment, and continued, "He was already very tired physically and mentally, and now he is fighting back, so he is afraid of ......"

"No, he's not tired, he likes it very much, even if it's mediocre people who disturb himself, even if he goes against the sky, he likes it too, I accompany him. Yin'er's tears slipped down again, "Although sometimes, I make him tired more than anyone else......"

"But he is very strong-willed, and if ordinary people can't stand it, he may be able to get through. Seeing that he created himself, there was no medical skill that could save him. The tea man helped Lin Qian to the couch, "This is not an injury, but I am afraid it is a curse." Destiny is hard to disobey......"

"I don't listen to you! You're not a master, you're just a cold water pourer!" Yin'er glared at him angrily when she heard the change of color in heaven. At this time, Yinzi came back happily with Shui Chilian in her arms, and was shocked for a long time when she saw the scene here: "Hey, what's wrong with him?"

Yin'er hated it when she looked at it, stood up and immediately patted it: "It's all your fault!" Shui Chilian, who was still enjoying happiness in Yinzi's arms, was beaten by the witch of the mixed world, and ran away with a stabbing sound......

Yin'er, this unconscious guy. She fought Shui Chi Lian for Lin Qian, she felt that Shui Chi Lian was tired of Lin Qian, but she beat Shui Chi Lian away, didn't she add another thing to her poor husband, continue to find Shui Chi Lian? !

After dawn, Lin Qian woke up, and immediately took Cha Weng and Yinzi to leave, after knowing the ins and outs on the way, he was too lazy to scold Yin'er, but laughed heartily, Yin'er only walked beside him with a red face, without saying a word, listening to his loud laughter, knowing that he would not die, so he unconsciously took his arm, held it tightly, and did not let go.

Lin Qian then assured Cha Weng that if he was given time, he would definitely be able to regain Shui Chi Lian, and Cha Weng and Yinzi would temporarily live in Sun Bangzuo's stronghold and wait for news. The tea man nodded, still calm. But Yinzi is different, Yinzi doesn't hate Lin Qian now, but hates Feng Xiaoyin.

"Imagine that the bad uncle scared Shui Chilian away that day, she was good, she beat it away!" Yinzi stretched out her sleeves to wipe her tears, and glared at Yin'er angrily, all the way.

Well, she's even worse by nature. Yin'er continued to blush and bow her head.

The tea man was secretly surprised by Lin Qian, for ordinary people, this kind of pulse has not been around for a long time, but Lin Qian, although this pulse has not changed, it seems that there is no worry about his life for the time being. Tea Weng thought that he should not have completely passed the danger, and at this moment he was trying his best to digest the combat power, although the surface was calm, but the inside must have been burning and wearing.

The most difficult thing in the world is to restrain the desire to kill with one's own will and mental strength. But the more difficult the road, as long as he has walked it, the stronger he can be.

Tea Weng said that Yin'er only had a few months left to live unless there was a miracle, and Tea Weng said that Lin Qian was under the curse of heaven, and it was difficult to disobey the mandate of heaven, and it was not far from death, but it was so unfortunate - Lin Qian was born not to believe in the destiny of heaven, and Yin'er has always been a miracle. Over the years, life and death, Qian Yin has always faced it together, and has never compromised half a time.

"The two of them are just as stubborn, refusing to listen to creation, and wanting to rewrite their lives. Seeing Qianyin supporting each other and walking together, the tea man couldn't help but show a trace of tenderness in his eyes, holding Yinzi's little hand and following them not far away, the tea man looked up at the dawning sky, but his brows gradually tightened again.

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