Chapter 7, Breaking into the Cold Spring
Lin Zheng left his horse at the bottom of the mountain and walked up the mountain on his own.
The location of the Cold Spring Sect is like the absence of a trace of the Nine Swords Sect, it is a natural dangerous place, with smooth high cliffs on three sides, and only the road that Lin Zheng took is the only way to ascend the Cold Spring Sect.
Soon, when Lin Zheng came to the mountain gate of the Cold Spring Sect, there were already dozens of disciples of the Cold Spring Sect waiting, and the first few of them even had masters who had left the mortal realm and reached the True Yuan Realm.
"Bold thief, break into my mountain gate, hurt my protΓ©gΓ©, today you don't want to go down the Cold Spring Mountain Range again. The eyes of the middle-aged man in the True Yuan Realm at the head were full of annoyance, the hundred-year-old sect of the Cold Spring Sect was crisscrossing the Nine Continents, and now although it is declining, when did it fall to the point where the next generation could trespass at will.
"Your Excellency misunderstood, I didn't break into the sect, but the disciples of your sect really couldn't make sense, so I only made a move as a last resort, and I only stunned them and didn't hurt their lives. Lin Zheng clenched his fists and explained.
"Is what he said true?" the middle-aged man looked at a young disciple behind him with a panicked expression.
"Late, the juniors don't know, the juniors only saw a few senior brothers to ask, but they were shocked out and there was no movement, the juniors thought ......" The man stumbled and couldn't say clearly.
The middle-aged man frowned, originally he was instructing everyone to practice martial arts, but such a new disciple came to him in a panic and said that someone killed the Cold Spring Sect alone and would soon arrive at the mountain gate, so he came in a hurry with everyone, but it turned out to be such an oolong.
"Anyway, you also hurt my disciple of the Cold Spring Sect, don't think about the cold spring water, please go back." The middle-aged man also had helplessness in his heart, most of the disciples recruited by the Cold Spring Sect over the years were such soft-footed shrimps, and the revival of the sect was far away......
"Isn't it true that the Cold Spring Sect can exchange treasures for treasures? I came with a heavy treasure, only in exchange for a small bag of cold spring water, and the excess will be regarded as compensation for your sect, how about it?" Lin Zheng said with a smile.
"Heh, kid, don't say that my Cold Spring Sect is stingy, if the heavy treasure you took out can really make up for the loss of my Cold Spring Sect disciples, I will not blame you for exchanging it for Cold Spring Water. The middle-aged man still couldn't wait to go back to practice this group of soft-footed shrimp at this time, and just wanted to wait for Lin Zheng to take out the treasure before directly refusing to accept it, which also seemed to be his Cold Spring Sect atmosphere.
"This thing is not enough to make up for the loss of the Cold Spring Sect?" Lin Zheng took out a black piece of coal.
"What is this, are you blind to my Cold Spring Sect? I can't recognize your briquette?" The man behind the middle-aged man who was always trembling knew that Lin Zheng did not kill anyone, and the elders of the sect were no longer afraid again, but to make sarcastic remarks in order to save face.
"This is?" The middle-aged man's eyes showed solemnity, and he stepped forward to Lin Zheng's side: "This is, Xingchen Steel? Unextracted Xingchen Steel?" The middle-aged man finally confirmed.
"What?" the man who ridiculed Lin Zheng turned pale.
The middle-aged man quickly reacted, understood that he had lost his temper, and coughed dryly: "This thing is enough." β
"That's fine. Lin Zheng smiled and put away Xingchen Steel.
The middle-aged man understood that he had offended someone before, and the other party didn't want to exchange with him easily, so he turned around and walked towards the Cold Spring Sect: "Please come with me." β
Lin Zheng slowly followed.
The middle-aged man took Lin Zheng to a quiet room and hurried out.
Lin Zheng was not in a hurry, he drank the tea by himself, and as he expected, the Sect Master of the Cold Spring Sect came in person.
"This is Lin Xiaoyou?" The Sect Master of the Cold Spring Sect was an old man with white hair and beard, sitting opposite Lin Zheng with kind eyebrows.
"Lin Zheng, I've seen my predecessors. Lin Zheng clenched his fists, but did not get up.
The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he still smiled: "Sure enough, he is a talent." β
"However, how do you know that the Star Sword, the treasure of my Cold Spring Sect, is damaged, and I urgently need Xingchen Steel to replenish the sword?!" The old man's momentum suddenly became fierce.
"Is the Xingchen Sword damaged?" Lin Zheng showed a different color, and then quickly recovered: "Coincidence." β
"Whether it's a coincidence or not, my Cold Spring Sect will not do the black thing of the shop's big bullying, since you brought a heavy treasure, I will naturally give you Cold Spring Water, come with me." The old man put away Xingchen Steel and stood up and walked out of the quiet room.
Lin Zheng hurriedly followed.
Along the way, I went through layers of checks, and every time I passed through Lin Zheng, I would feel that the air became colder, and finally before I came to the cold spring, it was still cold and biting, and ordinary people were afraid that they would freeze to death here directly.
Test me?" Lin Zheng looked at the old man and smiled secretly in his heart.
"Fetch your own cold spring water. The old man stood aside and watched.
Lin Zheng took the water bladder and was about to take the spring water, but just when Lin Zheng's hand was about to touch the cold spring water, the old man suddenly stopped.
"Stop!" The fierceness in the old man's eyes decreased by a few points, in fact, this was also a test of Lin Zheng, to see if Lin Zheng really came unprepared, or had already planted eyeliner in the Cold Spring Sect, and now it seems that Xingchen Steel is indeed a coincidence.
"You can't easily touch the cold spring water under the flush, so I'll take it. The old man took the water bladder and filled it with a full bag of cold spring water, and did not close the lid until it could no longer be filled, which is really as he said, the Cold Spring Sect did not do the big deception of the shop.
"Thank you. Lin Zheng clenched his fists again, and then followed the old man out.
What no one noticed was that a dark shadow quietly remained by the cold spring pool.
When Lin Zheng and the old man walked away, Yan Liang suddenly appeared and plunged into the cold spring.
The water of the cold spring is cold and piercing, once the martial artist below the punch touches it, the meridians will freeze, if he does not decisively give up the part that touches the cold spring water, he will slowly freeze his whole body and die, but Yan Liang just feels that the water is very cold with his strong internal force......
Soon, Yan Liang came to the bottom of the cold spring, and a round orb that bloomed brightly illuminated the entire bottom of the cold spring, Yan Liang stepped forward and easily took this orb, and from then on, there was no cold spring water in the Cold Spring Sect.
It's just that the old man didn't know about this matter, and he was sending Lin Zheng down the mountain.
After making sure that Lin Zheng was far away, the old man was also relieved, and for some reason Lin Zheng always had a feeling of unease here.
"Got it?" Lin Zheng asked.
Yan Liang appeared behind Lin Zheng with a wet body, and took out the orb from his arms: "It's done." β
Lin Zheng nodded, took out clean clothes from the bookcase and gave them to Yan Liang: "Change into clothes, send the beads back to Shuzhou, use it as a great foundation to train new martial artists, and then come to look for me." β
"Yes. Yan Liang changed his clothes and didn't ask Lin Zheng about his safety, the Heavenly Master's order was absolute, so he disappeared beside Lin Zheng.
After Lin Zheng also left, the son who was hiding in the distance finally opened his eyes and walked out: "The luck of the Cold Spring Sect is exhausted, let's extinguish it, the cold spring water is of great use to us." β
The four guard-looking people nodded, and the three thousand swordsmen walked out of the forest with the sword obtained from the Nine Swords Sect in their hands, and killed the Cold Spring Sect.
The man who looked like a son also walked out in person and faced the old man who had taken Lin to fight for cold spring water before.
"Breaking through the thirty tricks is already a master of the immortals, you have broken through the fifty tricks and should be among the top thirty masters in the world. Childe laughed.
"Lin Zheng is in a group with you?" The old man's expression showed unwillingness, but the strength of this person in front of him was too much higher than him, even if he was unwilling, it would be useless.
"You say his name is Lin Zheng?" Childe's eyes lit up slightly, did it turn out that Lin Shan was a fake name?
The old man has already got the answer.
"Spare you from dying. Childe said, a palm hit the old man's forehead and shattered his original spirit, and a kick in his dantian abolished his martial arts.
The spirit was shattered, and the old man suddenly became stupid and stupid, and ran down Hanquan Mountain in a mad way.
"Whoever takes me to the cold spring, I will go around who will not die. "Gongzi stood on the battlefield that was already silent, and said lightly, with him blocking the only pillar of the Cold Spring Sect, the three thousand swordsmen are almost invincible in this Cold Spring Sect.
"I! I'll take you!" The man who had been frightened by Lin Zheng and stammered rushed out of the crowd at this moment and came to Childe.
"Traitor. The middle-aged man from the Jade Lake Realm glared at this person.
The man turned a blind eye and sneered at the child: "I'll take you to the cold spring, you spare my life, okay?"
"Good. Childe smiled and followed behind him with a dozen people holding huge wooden barrels.
"This Cold Spring Sect should be destroyed, a group of soft-footed shrimp who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, that Lin Zheng broke into the mountain gate, and as a result, he took out a piece of Xingchen Steel and took him up the mountain without blame, how can the sect be established in the world?" On the way, this person has no shame and keeps criticizing the weakness of the Cold Spring Sect, and establishes himself as a helpless person who is just upright and just a helpless person who will betray the sect if the Cold Spring Sect is too corrupt.
"What would you do if it were you?" asked Childe with a deep look in his eyes.
"If it were me, no matter what, I would also kill Na Lin Zheng at the mountain gate, and follow the example of the Dragon City Walled City to hang his head above the mountain gate of the Cold Spring Sect to warn people from all sides, and see who dares to break into the Cold Spring Sect. The man said, speaking with great pride, and chopping off his head with a knife in his hand, and slashing it in the air.
Childe frowned, but did not speak, but followed the person all the way to the cold spring.
"Childe, this is it. The man nodded.
"You just said that you were going to kill Lin Zheng?" Childe's eyes were cold.
"Huh?" The man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Childe and didn't dare to speak.
"Buried alive. Childe said no more, and in the midst of the man's weeping, he ordered his men to break his hands and feet and bury him deep in the snow.
"Idiot. The guards who followed Gongzi couldn't help but scold, Gongzi cared about Lin Zheng so obviously, this person didn't notice it at all, but still wanted to kill Lin Zheng in front of Gongzi, and no one could save him if he died.
"Let's take a look, the Cold Spring Orb is still there. Childe ordered one of his men to enter the cold spring.
After a while, the man burst out of the spring and shook his head in disappointment at Gongzi: "The Cold Spring Orb is no longer there, I'm afraid that Lin Zheng took the Orb away, should we chase it?"
"Don't worry, these cold springs are enough, let's put the spring water away first. Gongzi shook his head, turned around and took out the map: "Nine Sword Sect, Hanquan Mountain Range, I'm afraid he has also been to Confucianism, and it should be the Zhulong Walled City ...... behind."
"You take a hundred people to carry cold spring water, and the rest will follow me to the Dragon Walled City. After Childe finished speaking, he turned around and walked out and returned to the front of the Cold Spring Sect Hall.