Immortal Sword Master

"It's okay ... The villa is working normally now, as long as there are no major problems, basically nothing is wrong with me, rest assured." Lin Xin looked back and smiled.

Xiao Lingling has a great advantage, that is, if Lin Xin does not want to say, then she will never ask, but just smile slightly and turn the topic away.

"Lingling."

"Yep?"

"You say, is there any monk who can use a variety of different instruments by one person, I mean more than two instruments." Lin Xin asked in a low voice.

Xiao Lingling is well-informed. She has read more books than Lin Xin over the years because she can't leave the yard. The only pastime in it is reading, except for painting, calligraphy, and painting.

When she heard this question, she didn't ask it, just thought about it.

"some...."

"Oh?"

"I have seen from some classics and classics, not to mention the other three major classics, that is, our Pine Forest Sword School, there are predecessor Imperial Envoy sword array, and one person envoys dozens or hundreds of swords.

"Is the formation law?" Lin Xin nodded, and he knew that.

"There is also the idea of ​​deification. It is said that there is a decency that can make the monk mentally divided and can manipulate many magic instruments at the same time. Although each magic instrument is not as powerful as a single instrument, it is also powerful. Great. "Xiao Lingling did not disappoint Lin Xin.

"There is another."

"Also?" Lin Xin was surprised.

"Of course." Xiao Lingling laughed. "The last one is the method of the demon Tao. I heard that there has been a real monk in history, with ghosts and grievances as the core, driving thousands of magical instruments, everywhere they go. No one can beat him, but he is invincible. But it is only a legend, and it is not true. "

"Good Lingling, thank you for your advice." Lin Xin laughed and hugged her and kissed her.

Xiao Lingling was so ashamed to hide immediately, the two were playing in the room for a while. Lin Xincai got dressed and left the bedroom.

As usual. He still methodically practiced swords, practiced internal skills, sipped tea, handled affairs and checked intelligence. The internal injuries sustained by the machete noodle man in the front, soon after the conditioning of the medicine and self-recovery of the internal medicine, he was almost better.

His strong defensive skin made the opponent's power penetrate only a trace of aura. So the injuries were not serious.

Just after finishing the business, he walked out of the side hall and chatted with Sanyuan Zen Master for a walk in the back garden.

Suddenly Gongsun Li hurriedly entered the garden. Quickly approached towards the two.

"Zhuangzhuang! Something went wrong!" Gongsun looked dignified, and the first sentence made the two hearts startled.

"What happened?" Lin Xin knew that he was not a joke person. If he said that, it must have been a serious matter. He put a smile on his face and calmly said.

"Brother Lin disappeared and was robbed just on the way back from the dam! According to the inspection site report. The news from the government's head catcher said that it should be the best master shot!" Gongsun Li briefly introduced.

"What happened to my father ?!" Lin Xin sank. "What happened?"

"A section of road in front of Tiger Eye Gorge! Our people have passed first."

"Go! Go and see!"

Lin Xin decisively.

The sun is setting. The faint sun sprinkled on the loess hills.

On a driveway in a depression on the hillside, more than a dozen corpses were lying horizontally and vertically.

A carriage almost fell apart and fell to the ground. The carriage was like a half-opened box with many blood spots on it.

The officials were all in red. It has been fenced around to prevent others from approaching.

Some good people passing by and people from the rivers and lakes gathered together in twos and twos, looking at the situation from afar, discussing the situation in a whisper.

Soon Lin Xinyuan rushed to the village with a line of black and green clothing.

"Chen Choutou, did you find anything new?" She asked in a hurry, Chen Yong, the head of the government who was still investigating.

Chen Yong is a famous **** catcher near the nearest Qingzhu city. Many difficult cases were solved, but at this time he was also frowning.

"The situation is actually very simple."

"Please Chen Choutou make it clear." Lin Xinyuan said positively.

"It is estimated that there are two people. From the perspective of the footprint, it should be a man and a woman. Among them, the man's shot should be to solve the owner of the team within 30 minutes, and then take away Master Lin." Drooping down, "I can see that the other party's purpose is clear, and the intention is not in the least muddled. I'm afraid ....."

"Afraid I came directly to my Lingxin Villa?" Lin Xinyuan helped him continue.

"Good ..." Chen Yong nodded.

In recent years, the behemoth of Lingxin Mountain Villa has been rampant in Yuefu, and no one dares to say anything. Behind it is the Songlin Sword School, one of the four ancestors, as the gate of Xianmen. I have to say that the other party is very courageous.

He did not remember such a major event for years.

"It's so brave ..." Lin Xinyuan also felt that things were tricky.

"The one who dares to move my villa, and is still Master Lin. It seems that the other party's plot must be great!"

Lin Xinyuan waved his hand, and a group of masters behind him stepped forward to examine each wound carefully.

After a while, a mountain horse galloped, the horses stopped, and the people above them rolled down. One of them in front had five sword blades, a gloomy face, and a majestic temperament. He was about thirty years old. Middle-aged man.

He is followed by Sanyuan Zen Master, Ou Yinghong and other famous villa masters.

"The owner!"

"The owner!"

The masters of the surrounding villas saluted, Lin Xinyuan also saluted.

"Brother, someone deliberately targeted us!"

Lin Xin looked so calm, nodded.

"Honger, come and see."

Ou Yinghong nodded, and started to walk around the scene, her little nose twitched, as if she was smelling something.

Lin Xin motioned for the people around to be quiet, not only the government, but also the crowds on the sidelines slowly quieting down.

"Is this guy a big show? Even the government officials give him face."

Among the crowd, a chubby but short teenage beggar couldn't help whispering.

"Snoring!" An old beggar who was pulling him to watch the lively bemused suddenly, lowered his voice.

"Why more terrible?" The young beggar was a little dissatisfied, but his voice did go down.

"That's the owner of my villa in Lingxin Mountain, and the owner of Linxin is the strongest suppressor in my entire Yuefu environment. He has sent people to solve any weird things in these years, and other places The situation is different. Every time we send people out of Yuefu, we can solve it with ease. "

"It's so powerful!" The beggar also wandered from other places. Song Guo's food production has been reduced in recent years, and the locust plague has caused people to live a dull life. He also heard that Yuefujing is relatively rich, safe, and stable. Behind the team, mixed with An Ningxiang all the way to Yuefu.

"Exactly." A man from the river and lake also showed interest, "You should come from other places, little beggar, so I don't know. I have Lingxin Villa in Yuefu, and there is no threat and danger, everyone can be safe and secure. The stable farming life, marriage and childbearing, plague and locust plague are also supported by the staff of the villa. They have spent a lot of money to help the civilians to cure diseases and deliver porridge for free. Therefore, we have only flourished in recent years and have become more prosperous. . "

"Yeah, there have been several new towns in Yuefu recently, and many outsiders have come to our territory with the caravan." Another said.

"In my opinion, if the owner of the villa is not financially amazing, and has his own way of making money, I am afraid I can't do these good things."

"Yeah, there is no such a waste of financial resources even if we want to do it in other places, which is our Yuefu."

"It is indeed our blessing that the owner of Lin Zhuang can come to my Yuefu."

Everyone, you say a word to me about the good weather of Yuefu in recent years, praise the benefits of Lin Xin, and hear the eyes of the little beggar getting brighter. Suddenly he heard that there were free places to eat and drink.

"You can eat and drink for free here?" He couldn't help asking. "real or fake?!"

"Of course it's true. As long as you can pass the tests there, you can eat and drink, and learn wushu. It's all free! This is the Jinrentang, which is generally established in the village of Yuefu by In order to give poor children and talented people a chance that they have never encountered. "

The little beggar's eyes brightened.

"That ... then they don't accept some weird people?" He asked a little later.

"Come on!" The man casually said, "their typing means that as long as they can pass the test, no matter how weird or lonely you are, they will provide food, drink and accommodation for free."

"So good ..." The little beggar was obviously tempted. He grabbed a messy black hair, reached into his arms, and pinched a bit of a hard object.

"go!'

At this point, the people at Lingxin Mountain Villa had checked them out, carried all the corpses on a stretcher, and quickly began to leave.

The little beggar looked far away ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ saw the Lin Zhuang, who had five swords on his back, was strong and well-proportioned, and was very imposing. At this moment, he was turning over a white horse and a team of experts followed him , Pa Ma Yang went away.

"Good prestige!" The young beggar stared at Lin Xin, who was extremely envious, with his eyes, "If I can do this in the future, it will be worth it even if I die ..."

"Let ’s go, you have to enter the city as soon as possible, otherwise the city gates will be closed and we will be hungry." The old beggar pulled him a hand.

"Oh ..." The beggar responded quickly, but his eyes were still enviously staring at the distant Lingxin Villa.

"In my lifetime, Nan Shunqing, even if he can reach the highest level of family martial arts practice, it is estimated that he is far from reaching such a state." He struggled and struggled.

"Maybe I can also join Lingxin Villa through Jirentang!"

This idea was just in his life, and it was as if weeds were burning endlessly, and one after another began to spread in his mind. (To be continued ...)

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