Chapter 6: The Nightingale Inn (4)
"The Nanshan faction sincerely invites you, if you are interested, please put it on your right index finger, just like this. ”
Before the words fell, the great monk flashed his figure, raised the right hand of Tang Ying who was lying on the ground, and put a ring on it.
"Bullshit Nanshan faction, have done so many hurtful things in the past two years, do you really think others don't know?" the gentleman glared at the monk and scolded.
In an instant, the silver light flashed, and a steel needle pierced the throat of the gentleman's fan.
"Amitabha, Xiao Lingxin, you take Sect Master Tang back first, monk, I want to talk to these donors. ”
The little monk showed his figure from the wall, as if he had been by the wall from the beginning, never moved, and the next moment he flashed to Tang Ying's side, this figure was even more weird than the big monk. I saw her hold Tang Ying above her head and fly out of the window.
Everyone couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when they looked at this scene, this kind of body style can no longer be described as first-class in the rivers and lakes, and it is still a child.
The person who is even more frightening is the smiling monk in front of him.
The great monk took out a small bottle from his arms, poured the strong water in the bottle on the body of the gentleman fan, and with a cup of tea, the body of the gentleman fan was melted without a trace.
The great monk slowly clasped his hands together, as if he was fanning the gentleman, and muttered: "If you don't join my Nanshan faction, please make it clear that you can leave after taking a sip of this water." ”
The heroes looked at each other, but no one said anything.
Lin Feibai closed his eyes and breathed for a long time, and his physical condition improved. When the little monk took Tang Ying away, he was ready to step forward to stop him, but his body was top-heavy and his heart was weak.
Since he was a child, Lin Feibai has discovered that he has a strong ability to heal himself, other children have been bruised, fallen and fractured, and it will always take a while to recover from their original state, but he has no troubles in this regard. Even if you break your leg, you can rest under the tree for a few hours, and you can trot home for dinner in the evening.
Seven years ago, the Liu family came to the Lin family to seek revenge, Liu Jianxin, the head of the Liu family, and the Lin family's family fought for three days and three nights, and Lin Feibai's father suppressed Liu Jianxin with the vigor of swordsmanship. Liu Jianxin did not give up, the death of his beloved wife hit him too hard, he believed that the death of his beloved wife had a great relationship with Lin Feibai's father, so Liu Jianxin pretended to retreat, but poisoned the water source of the Lin family.
After Lin Nantian, the head of the Lin family, received the news that the Liu family wanted revenge, he kept letting the women and children hide in the cellar, while the men fought the enemy in the courtyard. Seeing that the Liu family retreated, just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, who expected that everyone would die of poison in their sleep that night. The next day, Lin Feibai woke up, only to see corpses in the cellar and courtyard, and the Lin family had no life except Lin Feibai.
The great monk spoke, breaking the silence in the hall: "Everyone is so humble, the monk is deeply pleased. Silly boy, come here, you put this ring on your hand first. They are all heroes with heads and faces, and they are embarrassed to be the first people. ”
Lin Feibai got up and walked forward slowly.
The big monk looked at Lin Feibai's steady steps, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, thinking that this stupid boy had no internal skills, but he was able to get rid of the influence of the incense in such a short time, and they all said that the boy's urine detoxified all kinds of poisons, and he was afraid that he would not pee his pants.
The smile on the big monk's face was even stronger, as if he had smelled the smell of urine, he picked up the ring on his hand and handed it to Lin Feibai.
"I'm sorry, but your sect doesn't have a good reputation, and I don't want to join. ”
The smile on the big monk's face froze, and he secretly said that this stupid boy was too ignorant.
The great monk's right hand moved slightly, and the ring shot like a meteor towards Lin Feibai's eyebrows.
Suddenly, the sword light flashed.
Lin Feibai's sword was still in the sheath, but the ring was cut into two pieces.
"What a fast sword. ”
The hearts of everyone present were tight, and the sword came out between the lightning and flint, and the speed of this shot was enough to make people marvel.
The great monk frowned, staring at Lin Feibai's hand, and at the same time picked up an iron sword on the ground.
The cold wind howled at this moment, and the nightingale was blown away by the yin wind, not daring to make any more sound.
The great monk made a move, slashed out a sword without any fancies, and the whole person also melted into the sword.
The great monk's sword was like lightning and flint in Lin Feibai's eyes, and Lin Feibai moved with it.
At this time, the second sword he learned was a sword that contained vitality and warmth.
At this moment, the great monk seemed to see the junior sister who was strangled by his own hands, and her smile was still so charming where Lin Feibai was standing......
The great monk's hand trembled, and in this moment, the sword shadows intertwined, and his face was slashed by the wooden sword, spilling dots of blood.
The great monk didn't feel pain, and the moment the wooden sword slashed across his face, it was like a kiss from his junior sister, crispy and numb, refreshing and refreshing......
It was just a blink of an eye, and the great monk's thoughts turned over the river, and he quickly stabilized his mind and stared at Lin Feibai's sword.
Cold sweat crawled all over the forehead of the great monk, and the sword intent displayed by this young man in front of him was really terrifying. This kind of sword intent should only exist in legends.
The great monk's eyes narrowed, and he threw the iron sword at Shen Lin, shot out a few steel needles casually, and escaped through the window.
Lin Feibai raised his sword to block, but who expected that the wooden sword was broken by the great monk in the confrontation just now, Lin Feibai hurriedly raised the scabbard to block it.
The iron sword stopped, but the steel needle pierced into the shoulder.