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In the early morning, there are still a few faint cool mist floating in the air. The early merchants and farmers had already gone out, either to see the goods or set up stalls. A high sentence and a low sentence shouted. It's busy, but it's full of peace.

In the distance, the figure of a young man in a green robe walked slowly. With a sword behind him. The expression was indifferent. Quietly walked through the crowd. When the merchants and peasants saw this, they looked surprised for a moment, and then began to shout again. For them, this kind of thing is commonplace. I don't know how many martial artists have walked on the street every day, and even if they do, they will know how much kung fu. When their children go out, they are also dressed like this, carrying a sword on their backs for self-defense. In fact, it is all children who play at home, and when they play with swords, they are not necessarily strong by their fists.

A man in the prime of life pushed a large cart of vegetables out of the alley, just blocking the way of the young man in the green robe. "Hey. Boy, let me, the car is dirty, I won't lose money if I wipe my clothes!"

The green-robed young man slowly stepped aside, his expression calm. The middle-aged man snorted 'soft guts', and then with his arms strong, the cart rolled forward. People came and went to greet him. Apparently all familiar. Maybe the man in his prime didn't have time to look at the road, and the car hit a bluestone on the side of the street. Suddenly, the vegetables tied to the cart toppled over to a small stall along with the cart. A little girl at the stall turned pale with fright, and forgot to dodge.

Passers-by who saw this scene exclaimed. The middle-aged man's expression changed, and his arms were fierce, but it was too late. The cart slammed into the little girl. The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and his mind exploded. I'm going to kill someone.

But a moment later.

"Remember, be careful next time. A cold voice sounded. The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and found that the young man in the green robe had turned over the cart that was about to fall crooked with one hand, and put down the little girl who had not recovered from the panic with the other hand.

Looking at the panicked little girl, a complicated color flashed in the eyes of the young man in the green robe, stroked the little girl's messy hair, turned around and walked towards the city more firmly. There were a few sounds of surprise and a faint 'thank you', and then the voice faded inaudible.

"Lin Zong. You really don't think about it. After turning a few streets, a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the young man in the green robe.

Lin Zong turned his head, only to find a purple-clothed middle-aged man standing on the canopy of a tree on one side and looking at him quietly. "Thank you Senior Long for your help all the time, Lin Zong is grateful. The juniors have already decided. Pick up Kasumi no matter what. ”

"Alas. You're a lot like your father. Sometimes it's too stubborn. Is it just that with your strength, you can break into the Lin Mansion?" Long Sheng shook his head lightly.

Lin Zong's expression turned cold, "Senior, you want to stop me?"

Long Sheng nodded lightly, "Although your flying knife is good." But your cultivation is too low, and it won't help if you go, but you will lose your life in vain. I don't want to watch you take risks. ”

"Seniors, this is the housework of the younger generation, and I don't have to worry about the seniors to interfere. Even if my seniors used to have some friendship with my parents, it didn't stop me. Lin Zong quietly pulled out his long sword, "Even if you die there, the younger generation will have no regrets!"

"Hmph, what a good one with no regrets, let's see if you have that ability!"

Long Sheng snorted coldly. The tip of his foot tapped on the branch, and his figure crossed a long arc. Before Lin Zong's eyes could take his eyes off his afterimage, he found a large hand grabbing his neck. There's no room to dodge!

Under the sense of crisis, the body naturally responds optimally and leans to one side. The long sword in his hand pulled a sword flower, and quickly pointed diagonally. At the same time, the toes quickly hit the ground, the body spiraled sideways, and the long sword also flipped to block Long Sheng's next attack.

"Awareness is good. But what you are in front of is an innate martial artist, can you stop it with some fancy moves? As soon as Lin Zong stood up, he found that the big hand was closer to his neck. This time, there was no time to avoid it.

Long Sheng smiled lightly and grabbed it faster. As long as Lin Zong is captured and enlightened again, he should be able to dispel his thoughts of suicide. If it really doesn't work, he will take Lin Zong away from the northwest and will never come.

It's just that the next moment, he grabbed a soft diaphragm, and unexpectedly, he grabbed it slightly.

This time, Lin Zong quickly walked away. Flashed out of his range again. looked at Long Sheng coldly.

This time, Long Sheng didn't attack again, his face changed for a while, "You broke through to the Xuan-level realm? How is it possible, how did you break through in just a few days?"

Lin Zong looked at him quietly. Silent.

Long Sheng seemed to be happy and worried, closed his eyes and sighed: "Okay." They're already waiting there, and I can only pester. For the rest, I'm powerless. If you escape from the Lin Mansion、、、、、、, go to the bamboo forest outside the city to find me. There's news there's what you want to know、、、、、、"

Let's talk about it. I didn't see how his body moved. I saw that his figure seemed to decrease rapidly, and when the last sentence fell, his figure had disappeared from Lin Zong's eyes.

Lin Zong's eyes flashed with complexity. Looking at the noble and gorgeous mansion in the distance, a faint murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

In the distance, the dragon roared, releasing a powerful momentum, and then two other powerful momentum bloomed in the tall mansion, forcing the dragon to force over. In an instant, a thunderous voice resounded through the gloomy sky. All the masters above the Xuan level in the city raised their heads one after another, and then quickly rushed to this side. Lin Zong's eyes flashed, he thrust his long sword into the scabbard on his back, and strode towards the noble mansion.

Vermilion lacquer red door, carved beam flying phoenix. The two squatting bronze lions stand on both sides like door gods. A vast atmospheric high wall that extends beyond the eye.

It seems to be no different from the last time I came. There is still not a single guard in front of the door. It's just that there is no longer the alternative correspondence of Old Man Mo behind the door, and there is no peace and tranquility. Out of thin air, the sky above the mansion was filled with a sense of desolation.

Lin Zong slowly pushed open the tall red door. There were two rows of well-equipped guards. As if they were facing a great enemy, they pointed their swords and guns at Lin Zong.

"Stop him, don't let this scum of the family run away!" A leader-like man waved his hand, and all the guards quickly blocked the door and locked Lin Zong inside.

Lin Zong glanced at them lightly. That indifference, for no reason, made everyone feel cold. He didn't dare to step forward to arrest him for a while, and watched Lin Zong turn around and walk along a remote path towards the mansion. This was the path that Lin Zong had often walked before, and when he was beaten or frightened outside, he walked along this path to the only small courtyard that made him feel warm. It seems like yesterday.

The guards behind him looked at each other for a moment, then looked at the leader one last time. With a cold snort, the leader waved his hand and followed behind Lin Zong coldly with a few people. Lin Zong himself was willing to walk into the courtyard, and he didn't bother to do it.

In the compound where Lin Yiyue was. Two groups of people stood facing each other.

Lin Yuechang held his hands and looked cold. Beside him, Lin Yuba revealed a fierce aura all over his body, and his face was murderous.

Behind them, followed by four old men in green robes, their beards were white, and at the same time they released an aura that was not inferior to that of Lin Yuechang's two brothers. Zhang stood calmly on the side, and lightly explained something to an old man who looked like a housekeeper. And Lin Yuanchong, Lin Yuanlong, Lin Yuanjie and others stood a little back, looking at Lin Yueyuan, Lin Yiyue, Lin Fang, Huo Sanpang and others opposite with a sneer.

Some of the family disciples looked at each other, looking back and forth, undecided. There are even some who don't know who Lin Zong is to deal with.

"He's really coming. Seeing a subordinate running to report, Lin Yueyuan's face was ugly. Lin Yiyue, Huo Sanpang and others turned pale and miserable. With the strength of one person, how many people can handle it? .