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Recently, there have been more people in Dujiang City, and people with swords and swords can be seen everywhere. The safety of the people of Dujiang City has become the top priority of the Dujiang City Government, and they have to apply for military assistance from the Southwest Military Region, so that in addition to many more people carrying swords and swords, there are also many more heavily armed elites in Dujiang City.

In the past 10 years, the martial arts units of the major military regions have been put on the right track one after another, and the troops sent to Dujiang City to maintain law and order are none other than the ace martial arts units of the Southwest Military Region, the Sharp Sword.

On the first day that Lin Fan and the three of them came to Dujiang City, they encountered a battle between the rivers and lakes.

The two people who fought were all people from the rivers and lakes who came to Dujiang to join in the fun, and because of a little friction, they started fighting regardless of the rules. Both of them are martial artists in the late Ming Jin period, and it is very great to move with all their strength, and they move the real fire, that is, they will not only win but also divide life and death, so neither side dares to keep their hands and go all out.

Lin Fan and the three of them didn't intervene, they just watched from afar. Just as the two were about to fight from a remote street corner to the downtown area, the people of the Sword Force arrived.

Although more than a dozen sword members came, only two people made a move. I saw that the two of them attacked a troublemaker, and in just two moves, they subdued the two late martial artists who were fighting for their lives.

The response ability and incident handling ability of the Sword Force are very strong, and thanks to them, the daily security of Dujiang City has been guaranteed.

Qingcheng Mountain is very famous as a famous Taoist mountain, the Qingcheng faction at the beginning is not called Qingcheng faction, but called Qingcheng view, it is later after the country advocates martial arts, Qingcheng view changed its name, called Qingcheng faction. Qingchengguan has been inherited in Shu for a long time, and like Tangmen, it is a one-of-a-kind existence in Shu. Therefore, the handover ceremony of the head of the Qingcheng faction was very grand, but no one who received the invitation of the Qingcheng faction dared not go to the appointment.

"The handover ceremony of the head of the Qingcheng faction will not be held until tomorrow, if Brother Lin is okay, we can go around the foot of Qingcheng Mountain together. Tang Qianshan said.

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "I have something to do, so I'll be out of company for the time being, I'll come back tomorrow and join you in the Qingcheng faction." ”

When Tang Qianshan and Fu Bo heard this, they didn't do much to keep it. After all, when two people from the Tang Sect came, they always had to deal with some people, and Lin Fan wanted to act alone, which happened to be what they wanted.

Lin Fan found a small shop, bought some rice wine brewed by the farmer, and walked towards Qingcheng Mountain with a wine bottle in one hand.

Qingcheng Mountain is very large, in addition to the main mountain, there are many small hills next to it.

Following the trajectory in his memory, Lin Fan bypassed the trees, stepped across the stream, and came to an unknown mountain. Here, you can see the Qingcheng view from afar. There is a dirt bag on the top of the mountain, and there is only a small half of the large bluestone left, and a tomb can be faintly seen.

"Qingshan is still there, but the old face has changed. Master, I'm coming to see you again. "This little earthen bag is Lin Fan's master, the tomb of Jiang Sidao.

Jiang Sidao himself is a Taoist priest, and after taking in Lin Fan that year, he took Lin Fan back to Qingchengguan. Until Jiang Sidao died, Lin Fan buried him on this mountain according to Jiang Sidao's dying words, saying that he was a little unsteady when he didn't see Qingcheng for a day.

A hundred years have passed, and the small saplings of the year have grown into big trees that require several people to hug each other, and the tombstone that was erected is not known why half of it has been broken.

"Master, back then, you told me not to come to worship you every year, but as long as I came to worship, I must bring you a pot of rice wine. Today, I brought you rice wine, Master, please use it. After speaking, Lin Fan spilled the rice wine on the ground.

"Hmm, where did the smell of wine come from!?" Suddenly, a voice appeared, and Lin Fan was excited, and his whole person tensed. With his perception, he couldn't even detect that someone was nearby, which made Lin Fan have to be careful.

"Who!" Lin Fan whispered.

As Lin Fan snorted, he only heard a rustling sound in the woods, and a figure rose up from the sky, stepping on the top of the tree as if walking on the ground, and ran straight towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan clenched his grip on the spear, and he could use his current strongest blow at any time.

When the figure landed in front of Lin Fan, Lin Fan saw the appearance of the person clearly. A dirty robe, with no hair at all, very messy. Only those eyes are like swords, very sharp.

"Do you have wine on you?" asked the old Taoist priest.

Lin Fan nodded, "Yes." ”

"Rice wine?" the old Taoist priest asked again.

Lin Fan nodded again, "Yes." ”

The old Taoist priest's expression changed instantly, and he smiled flatteringly, "Give me some wine to drink." ”

Lin Fan was speechless and threw the remaining little rice wine to the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest took the wine bottle, sniffed it, and then drank it all, and smacked his lips after drinking, looking unsatisfied.

"Little brother, why are you here? Don't you know that this is the forbidden place of the Qingcheng faction?" the old Taoist priest asked.

Lin Fan frowned and said, "When did you have the rule that this is the forbidden land of the Qingcheng faction? Moreover, if a good Taoist temple is not maintained, what sect will be opened by the scholars, and what sect will be established." ”

When the old Taoist priest heard this, the corners of his mouth curled: "Oh, it seems that you know quite well about the Qingcheng faction?"

Lin Fan nodded noncommittally, if it weren't for Lin Fan's obsession with martial arts back then, maybe he would have inherited this Qingcheng concept a long time ago, and where would it be Lin Fan's turn to inherit it from his master's distant nephew.

"Yes, after this Qingcheng concept was changed to the Qingcheng faction, I couldn't get used to staying there. As for why this is a forbidden place, it's actually just to cover up some ugly things. The old Taoist priest said.

"What does it mean?" Lin Fan's heart suddenly jumped, and he suddenly asked.

"Hehe, except for the four olds, Qingchengguan also failed to escape, Taoist classics, martial arts exercises, all were burned. Later, in order to restore the family business of Qingchengguan, the current head ...... "The old Taoist priest stopped talking halfway, but pointed to the tomb behind Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked at the old Taoist priest's fingers, and saw that there was something behind his master's tomb. Lin Fan picked it up, and after looking at it carefully for a long time, he suddenly became murderous!

Like a peerless killing god who had just bathed in the blood of tens of millions of people, Lin Fan's eyes turned red.

"Who is it?" Lin Fan asked in a low voice.

"What?" the old Taoist priest was puzzled, threw away the wine jug, and pulled out the wooden sword behind the slaughter, looking vigilant.

"Yes, just now you said that the current head of the Qingcheng faction did these things, right? In order to restore the family business of Qingcheng Guan, he did this kind of thing to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors? Okay, okay, okay!" Lin Fan suddenly burst out laughing, the entire mountain and forest were shaken, and the birds and beasts were all panicked.

"Who the hell are you?" the old Taoist priest swore that he had never seen someone with such an astonishing murderous aura in his life.

"Lin Xuanji. After Lin Fan finished speaking, he left with a gun, even if the old Taoist priest was a peak martial artist of dark energy, he didn't dare to follow at this moment, Lin Fan's murderous aura was really amazing!

"Could it be...... I'm in trouble again?" the old Taoist priest muttered in a low voice, his eyes dark.

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