Immortal Sword Master

He intends to spend some time recently, and just say goodbye to the little fat girl when he comes back.

"It's just Brother Lin going here, but what specific destination is there? Where do you want to go?" Wang Jin thought for a while and asked again. "I have had a few famous doctors in Lin'an, but I can trust ..."

"No need to worry about Brother Wang." Lin Xinwan refused, "I didn't know how many medical experts are in this disease, but they are all an argument. I have long understood the root of the solution. It is not a medical problem."

"Isn't it medical ..." Wang Jin heard that he had an inside story. Since it wasn't medical, the other party didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask more.

The two turned aside and talked about other things.

Lin Xin and Wang Jin met on a tour mission half a year ago. Because of the little fat girl, Lin Xin had to accompany her to perform a tour mission to the outer area.

It happened that Wang Jin was the strongest monk in the tour at that time. The two tried it out a bit and found that the other party was of good strength and personality, and they gradually approached and became friends.

After chatting with Wang Jin, Lin Xin customarily got off the boat and returned to the small building where he lived.

The little fat girl was already waiting in the small building in advance. Along with her are two companions, one of whom she has gradually made in these recent missions, and one who can support each other.

"What's wrong? I came back so early. Did I find something or forgot something?"

Ma Jingxuan bowed slightly to Lin Xin respectfully.

"Hong Shi, don't you plan to stay longer?" There was a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.

Although it was only one year, Lin Xin's most difficult tasks in the first few times were to follow her to turn the tide, so that nothing happened to her. If you change to a guardian to accompany the master, I am unlikely to achieve this level.

Multiple critical moments play a decisive role. Let Ma Jingxuan's trust in Lin Xin skyrocket.

"No way, my problem is getting more and more serious. I was seriously injured by a master of magic. Now you can see that all of my skin has problems. If I don't deal with it, I am afraid it will be too late ..."

Lin Xin also said calmly.

"It can't be eliminated by the skills of the Red Division ..." Another worried, "Xiao Xuan, we can't help this matter."

Ma Jingxuan looked dark. Although she has completed many tasks now and Lin Xin no longer has to follow her, she still regards Lin Xin as her biggest backing supporter. That sense of solidity may not be available to anyone else.

My father was busy with official duties all day, and my mother had little time to see her. In such a year, only Lin Xin was by her side.

But looking at the bad situation on the Red Division, it really should be resolved first.

"I also understand that it would be too selfish to ask the Red Master to stay, but in my heart ... I feel a little uncomfortable ..." She said helplessly.

"There is a feast all over the world." Lin Xin rubbed her head gently. "Your life can't always depend on someone's wings. If you want to fly high, you can only fly upwards and fly alone."

"The disciples understand." Ma Jingxuan focused his head.

"It's the same whether it's emotional or spiritual." Lin Xin smiled. "follow me."

He said he took a few people up the second floor of the building.

"It's a fate to meet each other. Your heart is like a child, and you will have achievements in the future. Don't be dragged down by your children's love." Lin Xin went to a small study where he practiced on a weekday.

Take one thing out of the storage bag. It was a volume of booklets with a lot of writing on it. The ink on it was still dry, apparently it didn't take long to write it.

He handed the booklet to Ma Jingxuan.

"This is my last fate."

Ma Jingxuan took it slowly, only to see the densely patterned action patterns of martial arts sword tricks that he practiced on weekdays. Many of them were clearly identified.

Just looking at it, she saw that she hadn't noticed. But where are some of the errors and omissions that are very difficult to correct.

I flipped around, and all these problems were behind me. Even how to enter the next stage of practice is clearly documented.

In such a booklet, how much effort does it take to understand the sword tactics of Kunlin Sword School so thoroughly?

"Red Division!" She was moved by her heart, and raised her head, but she saw that there was nothing in front of her, and the figure just disappeared instantly.

"The key points of your law, I have helped you to record it in the book, and follow the book to correct it everywhere, there will be gains. You and my fate already, don't pass it."

An imaginary voice came from a distance and gently pierced her ears.

Ma Jingxuan's eyes circled red, and she slightly grasped the booklet in her hand, carefully folded it up, and put it in the most personal place.

It can be said that Lin Xincai can be regarded as her true first teacher, and unlike the instructors of the sword school, they are a lot of training.

Lin Xin is a one-to-one individual pointing, and the disease gives her unique training methods from time to time.

She was able to enter the level of sword heart so quickly, and she was an extraordinary one among them.

Originally, she thought that it might be possible to save time again, but did not expect that it would be the result after all.

"Don't be sad, Xuan Xuan. Take the Red Master as your practice. If you and I work hard, there will be a day of goodbye in the future!" Another companion comforted. "The long years of practice, you should worry more about ourselves, after all, the journey is bumpy, and life and death are unpredictable."

Ma Jingxuan nodded slightly.

"I understand. The grace of the Red Teacher can only be reported later."

She showed firmness.

"The Red Master must not be an ordinary monk. I can be a disciple for one year. I am lucky enough to dare not ask for more."

"Since the Red Division left you with the pamphlet, obviously you are looking forward to you. Don't disappoint his old man's hard work." The companion whispered.

"I will!" Ma Jingxuan's eyes were solemn.

*

Standing alone at the head of the boat, Lin Xin watched the approaching reeds approaching, a group of water ducks swam out from the inside, and a small boat carrying the fisherman was also driving deep inside.

Leaving Kunlin Sword School, he rushed towards the new East Branch.

There you can take a floating boat to Naxi, a distant west pole.

Naxi is a large province at a very fine place in Zhongfu because of its distance. So ostensibly, in fact, has always been independent. The power is complex, and it is the best place for many demons to hide. But also because of poor resources. Therefore, the monks do not want to go to muddy waters.

Standing at the head of the boat, he tightened his clothes. Qiufeng was blowing into the neckline, feeling a bit cool. Although he was not cold, he was instinctively used to pull the neckline.

The fisherman behind the boat hummed the small song, it seemed that he was humming in some dialects, and he couldn't understand it. But the tone is pretty good.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the water surface was reflected in orange.

"It's a pity .... I haven't found the origin of that power called" Yin "for so long." He gently took out a silvery mouse-like thing and held it in his hand.

"The Lord of the Red Flower Swords gave me this. I don't know what it does. If I eat it when I'm in serious condition, it can delay the state."

He frowned slightly, and he studied this little thing these days. This thing looks like metal. But there is no Aura wave, no other power wave, just like the real mouse model.

At this time, the body was getting worse, and he remembered this thing again as the relief item given to him by the owner of the Red Flower Sword. It was just that he didn't dare to fully trust many things in Youfu. Even if there is no conflict of interest between Honghua and him, ... after all, his own situation is different from those who enter the Youfu.

Put away the little mouse, Lin Xin took out herring fish lamp again. The light inside was long gone, and the dimming was no different from ordinary little gems.

Thinking slightly. There was a burst of shouting and killing from the shore ahead.

"The Red Ridge Gate is here! The various methods retreat !!"

A bright voice spread from mid-air.

"Good breath!" Lin Xinyao looked in the direction of the sound.

Far away from the shore, in a group of gray sharp buildings, a group of gray-clad people were surrounded by white-handed men in red-ridge doors. In the shouting and killing, they kept trying to break through, but to no avail. Every time he broke through, he was blocked by blood.

A huge white dragon-shaped ghost image is suppressed over the sharp-angled building complex, so that a large area below is surrounded by a white and slender aperture.

Many horse-drawn carriages and boats passed by nearby, but when they heard the name of Redridge Gate, they fled and fled away. There is no lack of low-level monks.

If Lin Xin is not because he can't use auras indiscriminately. Otherwise, you will have to use your device to hurry or speed up the flight. It is unlikely that such accidents will be encountered again.

"The Redridge Gate is here! The various methods retreat !!" The Redridge Gateman on the bank shouted again.

Several people's vigilance stared at Lin Xin. His eyes were full of warnings.

"Isn't this the location of Seven Kills Gate ?!" A middle-aged woman came out with a sword in a small boat following Lin Xin. He looked sternly towards the shore.

"Is Qi Qimen also cleared? Is Yuan Qique really dead?"

A voice came from a carriage on the shore far away.

Lin Xinwu was extremely sensitive and could hear clearly.

"In addition to the top three Chi Ling Huangmen masters in the Red Ridge Gate, the other two are not the ordinary martial arts who can resist."

"There are only ten people on the list, representing the strongest in the government, and three of them are Guangchiji. The strength of the yellow gate has even been rumored to have surpassed the list, becoming the strongest master of magic Taoism ever! Only Jiuque can compete with it Serial ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ How did the Seven Kills Gate get into the Redridge Gate? "

"I heard it was because of refusal to solicit attachment ..."

"How can this be true! If you don't join, you will kill? Is it too overbearing !?"

"This is the way of the demon. Weak and strong, not like the right way. Hey, fortunately, there is a royal repression in the world. Otherwise, Redridge Gate ..."

Lin Xin did not listen. The passersby and the words of the monks had already given him a general idea of ​​what was happening here.

As the boat passed the bank, he saw the last few old women and children in the building group slashed to death by the Redridge Gate. Even the babies still in the midst of it did not let go, the blood flowed to the ground, and no monk monks collected it, it seemed to keep them here to show their might.

The last living creature was completely killed, and the people at Redridge Gate went into the building to search again. From time to time, they could still hear the screams of the children being killed, apparently the hidden living mouth was destroyed. (To be continued.)

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