Chapter 4: The Storm (4)

The internal strength of the scholar is pure, the good and evil are difficult to argue, the internal force is free to send and receive, and within fifteen steps, it can hurt people invisibly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Mr. Lin was relieved when he saw him walk in and sat down on a stool next to the door.

He was afraid that the three of them would be against the guests, and he would be restrained everywhere, so he said: "If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, the three of you will come, and you don't know what is going on?"

The scholar looked at Mo and Gu, the two of them looked sluggish, obviously frustrated, his mind moved, and he thought secretly: "Mr. Lin's martial arts are superb, and he is also unique in the world in medicine, although he has not seen him for eighteen years, but he has grasped the key point of Mo Danqing and Gu Hanshan in every move, and he has improved his kung fu at the twilight." I need to be careful. ”

Thinking of this, he also said while taking precautions: "The sect master's life is in danger like morning dew, it is really not allowed to happen, just now Lord Mo Xiang has already told you, the three of us made an oath in front of the sect master's bed, if we don't find you to meet the five peaks of Lushan this time, we will apologize for our sins." ”

Mr. Lin stretched out his hand and said, "I know, please go back, forgive the old man for being difficult to help." ”

The scholar said: "Wait, Lord Lin Xiang, don't you want to know the reason?"

Yun Xi knelt on the ground, gradually feeling weakness in his knees, soreness in his legs and feet, and suddenly there were three more people holding instruments in front of him, so he had to struggle to support him.

He is smart by nature, after listening to the conversation between the four of them for so long, and hearing the title of "Lin Xiang Lord" of the scholar who asks for life, he has vaguely known that this neighbor on the shore of the South Lake was once a group of people with the scholar and others, and these people came late at night to ask him to go out of the mountain and save what "Master of Ten Thousand Sects".

At this time, the eldest brother Yun He was unconscious, and Yun Xi wanted to open his mouth to call, but he was afraid of the might of a few people, so he had to hold back. He said first, if Mr. Lin didn't save his eldest brother, he would kneel down, and just prayed in his heart: "Tianwu Water God, please be merciful and bless my eldest brother to be safe and sound." [Note: Tianwu is the name of the god of water.] "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" has a saying, "The Valley of the Rising Sun, the god says Tianwu, is for the water bo." ”】

On the other hand, he was also thinking: "These three people who came are fierce, it is best for Mr. Lin to send them away, and then quickly grab medicine for the eldest brother." ”

After thinking about it, I only heard Mr. Lin say coldly: "The old man is no longer a person in the rivers and lakes, what grievances and hatreds, the sect leader and the incense master, are all old things, why mention it again......? Whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with me, and now I'm just a rural villager, and I just want to enjoy my old age in this Wuchang city in peace. Between the words, it seems to involve the past, and there is an indescribable flavor in the words.

The scholar said: "Mr. Lin, you are a person of the rivers and lakes in life, and you are a ghost of the rivers and lakes when you die. ”

Mr. Lin raised his eyebrows and asked, "What?" The scholar said, "You and the sect leader used to celebrate the festival, we don't know about it, and we don't dare to speculate and comment." But how can a manly man stand up to the heavens and the earth, so why should he never forget the past? Not to mention that Feng Kyushu played that vicious and shameless trick to secretly harm the sect leader......

When Mr. Lin heard the words "Feng Kyushu", his eyes lit up, and he wanted to ask, but he forcibly stopped and said: "I have no intention of dabbling in the entanglement in the martial arts. From the day I walked down Hanyang Peak, I secretly made up my mind, 'From now on, the mountains and rivers will be long, and they have nothing to do with me', I have made up my mind, and you don't need to say much. ”

After a pause, he continued: "Since you have made a vow, going back is a dead end, it is better to go to the end of the world from now on, find a place where there are no people, and end up in the mountains and forests." ”

The scholar said: "Mr. Lin......" Mr. Lin said: "No need to say any more, please go back!"

The scholar rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, since that's the case, we can't use force." As he spoke, he reached out and inserted his hand into the belt of his clothes.

Mr. Lin saw this, took a step back abruptly, and shouted, "Why be aggressive?"

The scholar said, "Mr. Lin doesn't need to panic. He took out a letter from his bag, raised his hand, and said, "Mr. Lin is determined about something, what can the husband say? This is a letter written by the sect leader before going down the mountain, you can open it and take a look." "As he spoke, he was about to throw it over.

Mr. Lin said: "Wait!" looked at him carefully, and saw that he was standing upright, not cheating, so he said: "Throw it over." ”

The scholar threw his arm at him. Mr. Lin didn't take it with his hands, the sleeves of his robe were rolled, and he didn't have a hidden weapon in it, so he put his mind at ease, took the envelope, saw that the fire paint was intact, carefully uncovered it, pulled out the letterhead contained in it, and slowly unfolded it.

Just glanced at it, and felt that it was inappropriate, "Huh": "This is not the sect leader's ......" He was about to say "This is not the sect master's handwriting", but before the "handwriting" could be exported, he heard a "clang" sound, and the sword of the book was raised, which had reached the left shoulder.

Mr. Lin's eyes were quick, and the envelope in his hand was thrown hard, hitting the door of the scholar who asked for his life.

The scholar seemed to be extremely frightened, and did not dare to wave his arm to block, and with a detour of his long sword, he picked it away. The sword body touched it, and suddenly felt a shock from the tiger's mouth. In his heart, he expected that Mr. Lin would throw it lightly, and it would be as powerful?

Mr. Lin threw out the envelope, sank his feet, and used all his strength to make a move "Qianxun Iron Lock" to seal the vital points of the whole body, and in an instant, he changed from offense to defense.

The sword pointed at the sky, the tip of the sword trembled, and asked, "Mr. Lin, are you determined not to go to Lushan with us?"

Mr. Lin said angrily: "The old man has said everything, should you be a fart?"

The life-seeking scholar said unhurriedly: "If it is not the day when this long sword licks the blood and returns to the sheath today, it is the time when the life-seeking book runs to the Yellow Spring." As he spoke, the sword in his hand still trembled, like the head of a green snake shaking when it encountered an enemy, and the shadow under the oil lamp was even more terrifying.

Once the "life-seeking sword" in the hands of the life-seeking scholar is unsheathed, if he does not kill people, he will never return to the sheath, and some Jianghu people give him the title of "life-seeking scholar". Over the years, he has galloped south of the Yangtze River and become famous all over the world, and even people who practice martial arts in the frontier can't help but be surprised when they hear his name.

Mr. Lin saw Yun Xi kneeling on the ground, and Yun He fell asleep on the chair, his heart softened, and said: "Since the life-seeking sword has been unsheathed, it must be beaten, go out and fight, so as not to hurt the innocent." ”

The scholar said: "These two little children are not related to you, it is rare for you to be so compassionate." After staring at Mr. Lin's face for a moment, he suddenly laughed and said, "Mr. Lin, you have the luck to try it, but you grabbed the two 'Quchi Acupoints' and 'Qingling Acupoints' on the arm of the letterhead, can you feel a faint pain?"

Mr. Lin was taken aback, and hurriedly rushed to his arm, and felt that the two acupoints of "Quchi" and "Qingling" were as painful as acupuncture, and he was furious, his face was like a black cloud, and he shouted: "Despicable villain, you took advantage of my unpreparedness to smear the envelope with the poison of 'a thousand heartbreaks'!"