Immortal Sword Master

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Grabbing the gift box, Lin Xin chased quickly, he remembered Xiao Lingling's stone house.

In the dark night, the freezing rain hit his face in the direction of the rushing wind, cold and bitter.

There are no people in Tingjian Valley in the dark night, only the dark or bright stone house is quietly located, there is no big movement.

The sound of rain slammed on the grass between the stone houses, making a loud noise.

Lin Xin quickly came to Xiao Lingling's stone house and saw that the door of the stone house had just opened. Xiao Lingling was about to enter the door and close it.

He strode up a few strides and pressed his hand against Shimen.

"Lingling, what's the matter with you?" He grabbed Xiao Lingling's hand with his other hand.

"It's nothing Brother Lin, it's really nothing." Xiao Lingling lowered her head, trembling a little.

"Then why did you give me the elixir?" Lin Xinshen cried.

Xiao Lingling was silent and did not answer.

The two stood at the door for a long time, and Xiao Lingling slowly pulled her hand from Lin Xin.

"Brother Lin, I have hurt the internal organs very much, and my sister Tang Dan said that Xiu Wei estimates that there is no way to improve."

She said quietly.

"Those elixir is useless to me. It is better to give it to Brother Lin, it is worse than putting it on a useless person."

"Cultivated for" Lin Xin's mind was stunned.

"Well, I will leave Zongmen to go back to my hometown in a few days." Xiao Lingling looked up, smiled pale, but reluctantly.

"In the future, Brother Lin will take care of himself"

Lin Xin was speechless for a while.

He knew what Xiu Wei meant to Xiao Lingling, but now that Xiu Ling is abolished, it means Xiao Lingling's hopes are gone, and the masters of the family go back. For small places, you can naturally rest easy, but for the core area of ​​the Song Kingdom, like the king's palace, the masters are like clouds, and the first floor is the same as ordinary people, not to mention everywhere. But it's not unusual.

"Brother Lin," Xiao Lingling opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

"Okay." Lin Xin suddenly interrupted her.

"After a few days, clean up and go back to my family with me." His tone was unusually calm at this time,

"???" Xiao Lingling was suddenly surprised, did not expect Lin Xin would suddenly say this sentence.

"But I"

"Break your legs if you run!" Lin Xin grabbed her hand, pulled her to her front, and circled her waist. He faced Xiao Lingling's eyes calmly.

"If you run, I will break your leg. Then I will tie you up with a chain and take you back together."

Xiao Lingling opened her mouth slightly. She didn't know what to say for a while. She was just a little overwhelmed. Her hands were unknowingly ringed around Lin Xin's waist.

"Brother Lin" her eyes were full of emotions, eventually turning into a ray of moving, slowly hugging Lin Xin. Head buried in his arms.

Recalling Xiao Lingling, a girl, she met from the beginning. In the scenes that followed, Lin Xin's heart also had a hint of softness.

This is a woman who can completely belong to herself as long as she is willing.

He hugged Xiao Lingling, feeling the girl's poor and thin body in her arms, and there was no trace of evil in her heart. Some are just calm.

Half a month later

Southeast Song Dynasty, Songjiang.

Jiang level is still. The turquoise green shade reflects the green forests and dense forests on both sides of the strait.

A flat fishing boat slowly flows down the river, the fishing boat is not small or small, the body is gray-brown, and it has a canopy on it. There was a faint sound of bamboo shouting.

The boatman was carrying the bucket, wearing a robe, holding a long pole and then holding the boat forward slowly.

The sky was bright, the clouds were sullen, and the breeze blew gently, bringing waves of ripples on the river, which slowly intersected the ripples of the fishing boat.

The boat moved forward slowly. Inside the boat, there were three young men and women. Two men, each with a gentle temperament, were like scholars, who was tasting wine gently.

The other man looked calmly, holding the yellow paper fan in one hand and tapping the palm gently with the sound of the piano, in harmony with the rhythm.

Another woman has a charming appearance, a white skirt, a black delicate belt around her waist, sitting on the side of the boat tent and gently stroking the piano.

The long strings strummed gently under her fingers, and the clear hole sounds kept coming out.

"Brother Lin, for a few days, the boat is tortured, but you can still have such a good interest. It's rare." The man with a soft smile laughed at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Xin shook his head slightly, and looked at Xiao Lingling playing the piano softly.

"Ling Ling and I just watched flowers on the way home. How could you think of Brother Huang along the way with us?"

"Do you think I think?" Huang Yi helplessly, "Out of the gate, there is no such good practice environment outside, but after the formal disciples have achieved it, they must choose a place to sit as their own town. This time you promote Formal disciple, Elder Yu has gone out of his way to allow you to choose your own family settlement. I was sent to help you deploy the detection matrix. "

"Sit down?" Lin Xin has never heard of this.

"Natural." The yellow shirt smiled, held up the wine glass on the small table in front of it, and gently dazzled, watching the wine sway from the edge of the glass, and then quickly swung back.

"Sit in the town, it is the distribution of resources by the ancestral gate to help you establish the practice point of the outside practice. The effect is much stronger than the stone house of the registered disciple, and various resources will be sent at regular intervals. Formal disciples need to sit around the town. , Suppressing borders and borders of the cation. "

"It's like the Peacock Gate? And the plum sect in my hometown?" Lin Xin thoughtfully.

"Good."

Huang Jie nodded, "Official disciples, not only enjoy better treatment resources, and all the information about the exercises are open, but they also have to undertake heavier tasks. Whether you build a martial art, or grow a family, or build a villa, as long as Everything that Zongmen asks of you is not a problem. "

"No wonder, there are very few experts who practice qi in Zongmen." Lin Xin knew it.

"Yes." Huang Jie nodded, "Except for a small part of the six halls, the practitioners in the Zongmen practiced in charge of maintaining the order and operation of the Zongmen. ... but not through a boat on the Mingshui River, but through a different channel. "

"The formal disciples in Zongmen are all in the position, and the ones who are really stationed in Zongmen are more sublime elders. Even the leaders of the six churches and vice churches often go out and practice qi. Jin Dan is superior, and sometimes a visit to a friend may take several years. "

"I really don't know when I will get to that state." Lin Xin sighed softly.

"Hey, what do you want to do so much? Gu Shishi Menghan, Luo Fuxian Ren Xing Xing Ye. Brother and sister, another song! Dance for the sword!" Huang Jie smiled, and stood up and got out of the boat, Stand at the stern and slowly draw the sword.

at this time. Xiao Lingling smiled and pressed her fingers one by one, and the sound of the piano slowly changed, suddenly becoming clearer and more urgent.

Taking advantage of Jiuxing, the yellow shirt stabbed with a sword. The sword's tip silently and silently bloomed like a silver flower, transmuting countless silver lights, slowly blooming.

The sword shadow beat. For a moment it seemed that he lit up several silver flowers all over his body, like silver plums.

The yellow shirt seemed faintly intoxicated. The body is swaying and flickering, and it looks like flat ground on the stern of the boat less than a meter away. No matter how you move, you can easily and accurately fall back to that small stern foot.

Lin Xin was drinking and looking at the yellow shirt dancing sword. Xiao Lingling looked at herself tenderly from time to time. For a moment it seemed a little intoxicated.

The faint plum blossom fragrance in the wine runs down the nose and into the heart and spleen, which is a feeling he has never experienced before.

The yellow shirt danced and laughed, interpreting the plum with a sword, but admiring Lin Xin did not appreciate any poetic meaning, he did not understand the poetry. But that very good hand is really obvious.

After a hit, the yellow shirt stopped slowly and sat back to the boat. The boatman over there was clapping and admiring, Huang Yi politely thanked him.

Xiao Lingling played, stood up and sat next to Lin Xin, leaning gently on him, just smiling softly and not speaking.

In the past few days, Lin Xin showed his heart, and Xiao Lingling was not allowed to leave anyway, and the relationship was naturally determined. This time I went back to prepare for the family affairs. Xiao Lingling's injury is just that there is no further possibility for repair, but it is not impossible to become an ordinary person and live a good life.

"Brother, your hand is really good for me, it really opened my eyes." Lin Xin did not praise the sword, but praised his skill.

The yellow shirt gently poured himself a glass of plum wine, a little smug.

"There are too many methods of Zongmen's light exercises, but they are only paths that are practiced under the foundation period. It seems that the younger brother has not been exposed to light exercises?"

"Yeah, I just haven't found a chance to practice the light-kung fu." The last time Lin Xin was suffering from light-work, he was fled by Zheng Xiuqin. At this point, naturally, he also hoped that the yellow shirt would give directions. After all, he entered the sect for a year and it was too short.

"There are many types of light exercises. There are three main light exercises in the gates of the sky, the nine-turn ladder, and the Shining. I practice is the nine-turn ladder, which is mainly delicate and suitable for small-scale battles. I have been from a young age. I ’m very interested in Gong Gong, so the other two are also involved. If the teacher is willing, I can teach it for you. ”Huang Yi smiled.

"What are the effects of the other two?" Lin Xin asked.

"Dengtian Zongyun pays attention to the flying height and long-term running speed. The Shining also pays attention to killing the enemy in a small range, but it is the most difficult practice. There are only a few people in the case. One of them is He Tianhe. With the talents of my brother, I do n’t recommend wasting time on the Shining. With the actual combat method of my brother, I suggest that you go to the sky to make a decision. ”

"Why is this?"

"The advantage of Deng Tian Zong Yun Jue is that the more internal Qi, the stronger the effect. And the practice is simple, and will not delay your major return time. The main battle of the master and brother is based on the frontal weapon, which will not consume too much. Qi, so it can take advantage.

The effect of the Shining is a short burst like a teleportation, approaching the opponent quickly, unexpectedly attacking them. It consumes a lot of internal air, and this method is not conducive to manipulating the weapon. "

Lin Xin thought for a moment.

"Brother considers it comprehensively. I'll learn to go to heaven and make a decision. As for the cost, I need to trouble the brother to report back to the case."

He said that he stretched his hand to the right, and Xiao Lingling handed a jade card to him.

"How much does it cost for me to work hard? Please deduct it by yourself." The rewarded 10,000 jade money and jade cards were handed directly to the yellow shirt.

"Aren't you afraid I won't give it back to you privately?" Huangshan laughed.

"Any 10,000 jade money ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Presumably my brother hasn't seen it yet." Lin Xin didn't take it seriously. For a congenital eight-level master, it is still a firm official disciple, how can this money not make him violate faith.

"That's the same." Huang Jie nodded, and began to explain to Lin Xin the general outline of Deng Tian's decision.

Xiao Lingling ca n’t practice even after listening. This minimum effort requires congenital practice, which is not something that ordinary people can practice at all.

As the two talked and asked, the boat slowly drifted down the river and floated far away.

Not long after, Xiao Lingling slept slowly on Lin Xin, Huang Huang was still explaining the essentials, Lin Xin carefully remembered.

Suddenly, shouts came from the side of the river bank outside. As if there were many people chasing someone, shouting and yelling at each other's name. All kinds of curses mixed with local dialects were heard.

Lin Xin gently put Xiao Lingling to sleep on the bench of Zhou Peng, and took off her coat and coat. Out of the boat with himself and the yellow shirt. (To be continued ...)

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