Chapter 369: Yumu

What is the meaning of Zhao Yan’s words is only a trivial matter. Now, what makes Shi Jie frown is that in the face of the worry-free battle, how should Lin seek?
There is no need to doubt at all, if Lin can't find a war, and spend the worry-free character of the worry-free, absolutely dare to use all means to avenge Lin Xun!
"Mom, this woman is really troublesome."
Ishigaki couldn't help but snorted.
"I said it, just hand it over to me."
Lin Xun smiled, his right arm injury has recovered at an amazing speed, and there is only a shallow scar on the back of his right hand.
Only the scar can heal, and the provocation and blow brought by the worry-free flower, but Lin Xun will not forget it.
So far, he has experienced many sinister killings. He was once threatened by Xiao Jianjun Xie Yutang with his sword. He was once suppressed by the ruler.
Nowadays, it has been ruined by unscrupulous and unscrupulous killing. If this tone is tolerated again, then there is no difference between him and Lin, who will only shrink and bear the head!
"This battle, I have to go!"
Lin’s voice is unpredictable.
"This……"
Both Shi Jie and Ning Meng were hesitant.
It’s a worry-free and hateful thing, but she is an extremely powerful tyrannical character. It can be proved that she can enter the
Daowu Bieyuan
of Qinglu College within one year.
Don't look at her now that only the middle of the Linghai period is perfect, but even the general Linghai late strong is not her opponent!
In the children of the family gates of the Forbidden City, talking about the strength between the young and strong players in Linghai, this flower can be ranked in the top 100!
This ranking does not seem to be amazing, but we must know that there are many gates in the Forbidden City, and there are so many amazing people. They can be in the top of the level of Linghai, and they are the top of the same generation. The presence.
Lin Xuncai has just advanced to the early days of Linghai, although the combat power is extremely abnormal, but compared with the worry-free, it is inferior.
Under these circumstances, there is no way for Shijie and Ningmeng to be optimistic about Lin’s decision.
"This matter is up to me. I am responsible for it by myself. Lin Xun, you don't have to be embarrassed for it. The future Lin family still needs you to take charge of the overall situation, so you can't let any mistakes happen!"
Meng Xuefeng, who has never been open, said, "There is a decisive color between the looks."
Shi Yan and Ning Meng were together, but I did not expect that this storm was not caused by Lin Xun, but related to his cousin!
But I saw Lin looking cold and cold: "If I have such an idea, I will never save you at that time. I have to say it again, this thing, when I am alone, I will be arbitrarily!"
Lin Xuefeng's face changed, his inner emotions stirred up, resentment, self-blame, jealousy, sadness, and moving... the incomprehensible complexity.
"I……"
Lin Xuefeng opened his mouth and said, Lin was patted on the shoulder and smiled. "Don't worry, everything will be handed over to me."
"Well, since I’m looking for your idea, this is the case.

Ishigaki also spoke, and it is obvious that Lin’s will has not been changed.
"Would you like to help the buddy, first seriously hurt this stinky girl, so that she did not have the opportunity to participate in this battle?"
Ning Meng suddenly proposed.
Although this plan is somewhat sinister, it is an extremely effective way to make Shi Yan and Lin Xuefeng's eyes shine together.
"No need to."
Lin Xun shook his head and refused. He was dark and deep, and he was thinking about the color of his thoughts. "This war is not an opportunity for me."
"what chance?"
Ning Meng could not help but ask.
Shi Yan thought a little while he understood it. He said: "You want to take this battle and make a name for yourself in the Forbidden City?"
"Almost like this."
Lin Xun did not deny it, but he had more ideas. If he can win, he will have an inestimable advantage in his future efforts to defend his heart with the prestige of suppressing flowers and worry-free!
What "the weakest gatekeeper in the Forbidden City", let these titles go to hell!
"I didn't mean to pour cold water, I want to ask you, if..."
Ning Meng just spoke, Lin Xun knew what he was going to say, and replied directly, "I will not consider the possibility of failure in this battle!"
The sound is loud and sound.
"Alright! When you win, I will have a feast in this golden wedding, and celebrate for you!"
Shi Yan said with a generous.
Lin searched for a moment and said: "I don't dare to go to the banquet you arranged. If it is like tonight, I should be crazy."
When Shi Jie looked sad, Ning Meng couldn't help but laugh.
......
When Lin Xun came out from Qianjinyixiaolou, it was late at night.
Zhu Laosan drove Bao Biao, first sent Lin Xuefeng back to Beiguang Lin, and then carried Lin Xun and drove toward the heart.
On the way, Lin Zhong also understood the accident that occurred on the floor of Qianjinyixiao. It was anger and worry.
Lin Zhong clearly opposed the fact that Lin Xun decided to go to the appointment and spend no trouble after three days. However, he also knew that he could not persuade Lin Xun.
"Zhong Bo, when you return to Washing the Heart Peak, you will hand over the one hundred and nine hundred thousand gold coins to Mr. Lingbi and tell him that no matter what method is used, he will improve the strength of the heart-washing peak as soon as possible."
Lin seeks to open his mouth and hand a storage bag to Lin Zhong.
This huge sum of money was given by Shi Jie, but it was a while ago, and Lin searched for the money auctioned by Shi Jie’s seven kinds of sacred materials.
Originally, it was 2.2 million gold coins, offsetting the 300,000 gold coins that Lin Xun had borrowed from Shi Jie, leaving the 1.9 million gold coins.
After a slight calculation, I know that every kind of spiritual material has an average price of more than 300,000 yuan!
With this huge sum of money, it can be said that Lin Xun has solved many urgent needs, at least for a period of time, no longer have to worry about making money.
"Young master, why is this?"
Lin Zhong is awkward.
"I have a hunch that in the days to come, there will be more trouble to find the door, and the time left for us is not much."
Lin Xun took a deep breath and looked very grim. "We Lin Family wants to rise. Not only will it be rejected and contradicted by the side forces, but it will also be interfered by the outside world. We must be prepared for this."
Lin Zhong’s eyes narrowed and he looked at the young and calm face of the young boy. He couldn’t help but flash a hint of emotion. The young master’s tempering through these days was obviously different from the first time he entered the heart of washing the heart...
He began to adapt to his identity and began to shape his own majesty and tolerance.
And this is exactly the path of transformation that every person in charge of the clan power must pass!
......
Back to the heart of the wash, Lin Xun trail came to the edge of the mountain, the moon is rare, the sea is like a sea, the mountain is cold, and the young hair is blown.
Hey!
After a while, Lin looked for a knife, and the figure was like a rainbow, and he played the knife in the wind of the mountains.
The knife is also the road, the road is a knife.
Stepping into the spiritual sea, feeling the world and the earth, the martial arts repairs have also changed, and began to enlighten and control the power of the heavens and the earth.
It was also until this time that Lin Xun discovered that the power of Tianyuan Knife, which he had mastered, now shows its true power.
Such as the star-style, although the power of the past is strong, but it is difficult to hurt the strong level of the spirit sea level, the reason is not that this power is limited, but that he is too shallow.
Nowadays, once the star-style style is displayed, it can ignite the world and the earth, and the power is more than twice as powerful as before!
Another example is the "moon-style", the power is even more incomparable, and the gods are infinite. If you wrap around a bright moon, you will shake the mountains and rivers and kill the general trend of everything.
At this time, Lin Xun was in the nature of heaven and earth, and he practiced the "moon-style".
Under the moonlight, the figure of the teenager moved in the sea of ​​clouds, with long hair fluttering, the blade was bright, and the sky was shining.
His face is quiet, black and faint, as if he has forgotten everything that happened in the golden floor, immersed in a kind of selflessness.
Despicable.
In practice, it means to be proud of it, and forget it!
Just like this, Lin seeks a knife to move with the heart, like a clear breeze in the moon, like a stream of water, no trace can be found, full of a transcendental interest.
"As always, he is practicing the knife again, and he has no eagerness to make every effort to quickly improve the cultivation. It seems that the three-day battle has no effect on him."
In the distance, the coffin is thoughtful.
Xiao Yan also nodded secretly.
Lin's state at the moment is extremely natural and self-forgetting. His temperament is indifferent, and if he is worried, it is impossible to be so calm.
In another place on the mountain peak, there is a luxuriant ridge. Before the Mao dynasty, Lin Zhong looks at the mountain, and from time to time, there will be a different color flashing through the pupil.
"Wu Dao, Wu Dao, Wu Zhi Dao, the young master, he began to take the martial arts and master the real battle."
Lin Zhong murmured, "In that year, when I was in the late Linghai, I began to understand this truth... I really don't know when the young master advances to Dongtian, he will control the power of the avenue..."
"Who said that the power of the avenue of artistic conception must be promoted to the hole in order to control?"
Suddenly, there was a muffled voice in Mao Yu, no need to guess, naturally Zhu Laosan is undoubted.
"When I was killed on the battlefield, I had seen a young man, with the mid-term training of the Linghai, mastering the artistic conception of the fire in the Five Elements Avenue. Under the sword, the fires were thousands of miles, and the thousands of mountains were incinerated. It is unparalleled in the world.

Zhu Laosan’s voice was indifferent to the rock, but it made Lin Zhong move.
Who is this son?

"A non-imperial monk, only know his name Chen idle."
Lin Zhong stunned, his eyes gazed at the foothills and looked at Lin Xun, who was solo in the moonlight clouds. If he thought: "So, you think that the young master can look at it before the cave." The power to the artistic conception of the avenue?"
"do not know."
Zhu Laosan’s answer was very simple, and Lin Zhong’s look could not help but lag.
Half-sounding, Lin Zhongcai said: "Even if the young master can't do this step, his current martial arts strength is enough to be proud of the Linghai!"
There is another unspeakable sense of pride between the gods.