"I'm scared"

Although Lin Lingsu didn't say much, as the disciple who followed Lin Lingsu for the longest time and was the most trusted by Lin Lingsu, Zhang Ruhui still felt even colder in his heart, this coldness was not fear, but fear, remembering what kind of person his master used to be, although his personality has changed a little because he has become a human sect, but the nature of the country is easy to change. [Full text reading]

Zhang Ruhui immediately straightened his chest and said, "How come, what am I afraid of, if this kind of calculation really doesn't work, then there is no need to calculate at all, I just need to kill all the people who hinder me, then it will be over, the dead will not calculate people." When it comes to calculations, I may not be as good as others, but when it comes to killing a person, a disciple has the confidence to stand undefeated. ”

When Lin Lingsu heard this, he didn't speak, but he didn't go any further, standing in front of Zhang Ruhui, just like a mountain, which made Zhang Ruhui's heart tighten, and he said with some trepidation, "Master, am I wrong?"

Lin Lingsu shook his head slightly and said, "No, this seat just remembered Mr. Dongpo." What you said is also right, if you deal with a person, when you can't win on one side, you have to go to other aspects to find your own advantages, and for the enemy, the best way is to eliminate, just like Fang La, who will be beheaded tomorrow, no matter how powerful he was at the beginning, he is still powerless to die now, sometimes it is the best solution, don't learn Yu Rongdu, don't learn from me, you can't learn. All you have to do is to be yourself as always, just remember that you are a knife, and it doesn't matter to you who holds the handle. Survival is the most important thing, because no matter how much hatred there is, only by surviving can you get revenge. ”

Zhang Ruhui was a little confused when he heard this, looked at the back of Lin Lingsu's head and said, "Master, I don't understand, what you said seems to be a bit contradictory. ”

Lin Lingsu didn't say anything more, and walked into his room without even explaining.

Zhang Ruhui looked at Lin Lingsu's reaction, and thought for a while, he really didn't provoke the master, so he went to the next room to sleep. As for Lin Lingsu's teachings just now, Zhang Ruhui didn't know which one to follow, just as Lin Lingsu said, Zhang Ruhui had followed him for too long, so long that once he left, this Zhang Ruhui might not be able to survive in this world.

Although Lin Lingsu is a person with a thin and cool nature, he still has such a trace of concern for Zhang Ruhui, who has followed him for so many years, no matter what the circumstances, although he has been dominant, although he has been killed and killed, but today, he is no longer the national teacher who is above 10,000 people under one person, but a monk who can only speak and has a bit of weight.

The position of the head of the human sect is only a means for him to get rid of cause and effect, not a backer that he wants to rely on, because this backer is too big and too far away. At all, he can only rely on his prestige to deter some people, if it weren't for his own cultivation making such rapid progress, I'm afraid that even this palace might not come out today.

"Forty-five years old in vain, fame all over the world. Only remember the old road of Shenxiao, and the three watches of the Mid-Autumn Festival. ”

Lin Lingsu recited this poem composed by Yu Rongdu, the more he read it, the more bitter his heart became, he thought that he still had a lot of time to squander, he thought that his current cultivation was enough to make his life very long, he thought that he had the position of being taught by people to protect him, he thought that he had many reasons to avoid this situation, but after all, with one of Yu Rongdu's poems, all of them were dispersed. Lin Lingsu is not a stupid person, he can have today's status, his head is definitely enough, all his thoughts disappeared when he heard Yu Rongdu reciting this poem, at that moment, he only knew one feeling, Skynet was magnificent and not leaky.

No one understands better than himself that if he soars to the immortal realm in his current state, the things he does are destined to be undetected, it is cause and effect, and this kind of cause and effect will not be borne by any teacher, let alone human teaching. When he soars up with these causes and effects as the head of the human sect, then what awaits him doesn't have to think about it at all.

Every time he thought of this, Lin Lingsu's vest was cold, and he sat quietly on the bed, through the wall, he could see Zhang Ruhui in the room next to him, the expression on his face changed, and finally turned into a long sigh, and said lightly, "I hope you don't let me down." ”

This sentence was very light, so light that no one would hear it except for Lin Lingsu who knew that he knew that he had said such a sentence.

Didn't think about Yu Rongdu and Master Li at all, Lin Lingsu got up early the next morning, and took Zhang Ruhui to a crowded place, there were a lot of people here, it was very lively, and everyone had a little excitement on their faces, but this kind of morbid excitement made Lin Lingsu a little uncomfortable, although he killed a lot of people, but he didn't have any good feelings at all for this kind of person who watched others die and was so excited.

Under Xu Shenweng's response, Lin Lingsu slowly walked through the crowd, came to the side of the prison platform, sat down, and looked at the rows of people who were tied up and kneeling on the wooden platform, Lin Lingsu's face showed a strange smile that no one was aware of.

The people on the platform are the people of Fangla who rebelled in Jiangnan, different from other people who were killed, these people did not have too many mood swings, there was nothing to shout "Eighteen years later, I will be a good man again", and there was no fear of pain, some were just a kind of indifference, a kind of indifference, although they were kneeling on the wooden platform, their waists were straight, as if they were going to do some kind of worship and prayer.

"Do you know them," Lin Lingsu asked softly to Zhang Ruhui behind him.

Zhang Ruhui just glanced at it and said contemptuously, "It's just a bunch of homeless people." ”

Lin Lingsu frowned and continued to ask, "Is there anything different from others?"

Zhang Ruhui didn't even look at it, and immediately said, "Full of blood, maybe among ordinary people, he can be called a good man, he has done some great things, and he will be called a hero, but in the eyes of cultivators, he is just a mortal, Shizun asked, but do you say that they don't use it with others?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ruhui took a serious look at the Fang La and the others, one by one, a little bit seriously, although Zhang Ruhui is a disciple of Lin Lingsu, but for various reasons, he is now just the cultivation of Yuanying, if it is normal, this situation should be regarded as a master, after all, Lin Lingsu's national teacher was only Yuanying cultivation. However, it is very dangerous now, because now is the time of the Shenzhou Catastrophe.

"Master, I found out, I discovered, these heroes, their bloodline, bloodline" Zhang Ruhui suddenly lowered his voice and said.

Lin Lingsu smiled coldly and said, "Why, now they are heroes, it's not that they are outcasts, don't they say that they are full of blood, they are considered strong men, why is it involved in blood?"

Zhang Ruhui's face changed, and she was a little embarrassed by the casualness she was just now, but then she said, "Master, they, they are not people."