Lin Zhong devoured it, but he subconsciously left one of them, and warmed it by the fire, only to see the flames beating in front of him, and the sound of the branches being burned and exploding.

However, Lin Chong is not a person who can think deeply, just one morning, Lin Chong recovered, and the remaining fish entered Lin Chong's stomach, and from this moment on, Lin Chong silently began to practice swords.

Taking off his shirt, Lin Zhong poured the cold water from the stream on his body, the cold brought Lin Chong endless sobriety, Lin Zizhong twisted his neck, and began his daily life that lasted for many years, standing under the torrent of the waterfall, drawing his sword and collecting his sword.

When the sun sank in the west and the world gradually entered the cold night, Lin Chong stopped, his right arm was now bruised, his muscles were stiff, and he couldn't stop trembling, and in the next six hours, Lin Chong couldn't use his sword anymore.

Lin Chong pressed his trembling right arm with his left hand and walked back, even after so many years, his back was still flushed red by the torrent of the waterfall, but it was not like at the beginning, it hurt when he pressed it.

But then Lin Zhong found an important thing, there used to be Xie Chengxuan, either grilled fish, or grilled pheasant, every time he finished practicing, he took it directly and began to gnaw, and fell asleep after eating and drinking, and then early the next morning, he was woken up by Xie Chengxuan and continued to practice for a day. The fire he had made in the morning had already been extinguished, and there was not even smoke, so it seemed that there was a lot of trouble tonight.

Lin Chong followed the stream, caught a fish again, just to deal with Lin Chong felt troublesome, one hand is really troublesome, relatively speaking, it is better to make a fire, and then it took Lin Chong more than half an hour to get it right, and once again set it up, Lin Chong sat by the fire and thought about the morning.

As a result, Lin Zhong still didn't understand anything, and the shabby scribe couldn't speak clearly, he was also in shock at the time, and now that he thinks about it carefully, this shabby scribe may be the old man who often says hermit.

Grilled fish eaten three times a day, Lin Zhong touched his stomach with some satisfaction, entered the house and lay on the bed, tired, he fell asleep after a while, he completely forgot that some time ago, Nanban was still looking around in this area for the dead body that he released.

......

On the snow-capped mountain where Li Weiming and Yi Ge fought, behind Yi Ge, there was a large group of people, all of whom were hidden in the mountains, staring at the Shushan disciples who were camped at the bottom of the mountain. Yi Ge raised his hand, pointed to the place where Shushan was camped, and said with a somewhat hideous smile: "Kill!"

A large crowd of people rushed through the darkness and stayed close, shouting at the same time, spreading far away in the night, and rushing forward with boundless killing intent.

However, seeing that there was not even a night watchman in the Shushan camp, Yi Ge still felt strange, and after pondering for a while, he seemed to be comforting himself, "These Shushan are miscellaneous, arrogant, these days I have even used strategies, they should have thought that I was alone, and they didn't take into account that I had so many people, and it was not surprising that there was no vigil." ”

After saying that, Yi Ge seemed to think that it was not very possible, his face moved, and finally he was silent.

In the darkness, in a solemn atmosphere, the only few residual lights in the camp also swayed a few times at this time and went out.

A moment later, several rays of light suddenly burst out, and there was a faint sound of swords colliding.

In the brilliant light, the originally silent night burst out with a loud sound that shook the world, piercing the light of the night, and at this moment all rushed towards the barbarians who rushed over.

Yi Ge's whole face was stunned, and he didn't dare to think about what happened next.

It happened suddenly, they didn't expect that Shushan had been prepared for a long time, these people all rushed to kill Shushan suddenly, and they were all unprepared, and they were in chaos in an instant.

However, at this time, the disciples of Shushan rushed out one by one, lifted their swords, and rushed to kill them. And if it is only about cultivation, it is natural that the disciples of Shushan are better, and they have already prepared, this is like a tiger entering the flock, and the barbarians who killed are scattering and fleeing, screaming endlessly, and the bloody breath is scattered everywhere.

And at the forefront, a shining white light is dazzling, it is Li Bingxian, who is known as the genius of Shushan.

Li Bingxian, who has already been famous, shows her strength at this moment, everywhere Bai Mang passes, there are all stumps and legs, and Bai Mang even wraps her master, cutting off all the enemies in front of her.

However, her style of play is completely a lifeless style, completely ignoring the enemies behind her, just the front, and killing all the enemies in front of her, but Chu Tianhe has been following her and solving the rest of the enemies surrounding her for her. In a few moments, a piece of the surrounding area collapsed.

Li Bingxian's ferocity, I don't know how many Nanban fell under her sword, at this moment, she is not at all like the cold, but gentle-hearted swordsman back then.

Later, no one could resist Li Bingxian Yihe, and almost all the people in front of him fled in the wilderness, not daring to face the enemy head-on. There are no worries, the rise of Li Bingxian's killing, holding a long sword, Bai Mang wantonly cut down, flesh and blood flying, and dead bodies are everywhere.

Yi Ge is in a bad mood now, he suddenly feels like a fool, he brought so many people here, and the result was all sent, and he has never seen Li Weiming, you must know that he has fought with Li Weiming several times, for him, this is a difficult opponent, the people in the shadows can easily solve Li Weiming, but let him go now, what to do later, Shushan is just dispatching such a few people, is it possible not to fight next?

Yi Ge watched all the people he brought with him be slaughtered by Shushan, and none of them ran away, and in the end, even if his expression was distorted, he held back his heart that rushed down, the corners of his eyes twitched, Yi Ge sighed heavily, and left resentfully.

Li Weiming came out of a tent lazily, looked at the battle that had ended, and smiled disdainfully: "A barbarian is a barbarian, and he still wants to deceive me, see if I don't beat you back to your original form." ”

At this time, he saw Li Bingxian, who was originally dressed in white, bright as a flower, blood stained her clothes, and her face and arms were also stained with blood, a trace of distress flashed in the corner of Li Weiming's eyes, but he didn't know what to say.

Chu Tianhe followed behind her, with a lot of injuries on his body, Li Weiming saw at a glance that Chu Tianhe was almost the most seriously injured, a big knife was cut on his waist, and other places were scarred everywhere, but looking at his eyes at Li Bingxian, Li Weiming shook his head, and he was always ruthless and wrong.

Li Weiming beckoned people, quickly finished cleaning, and began to pack up his things, ready to change places.