Immortal Sword Master

Chapter 177: Undercover (below)

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Nan Shunqing also blushed. His third hand was very powerful, but he was a little embarrassed. Every time he used it, he would tear a big hole in his pants or belly.

Fortunately, the big hand stretched out longer and longer, and soon it spanned more than ten meters, and grabbed the leader of the big witch who was flying into the air. With a puff, the huge witch burst out with great force, and the big witch was in pain and couldn't help it. There was a cry, and the sound of being squeezed was heard.

Nan Shunqing sneered, grasped with both hands again, and easily brought out ten white light sword auras, flying out like crescent moons, and shooting towards the surroundings.

The seemingly irregular sword energy had a faint silver light, and all the red mist and wooden stakes were cut off without any hindrance.

Xue Zhu and the others followed suit at this time, rushing out one after another, and the Tongming Talisman sword exploded, cutting off the surrounding wooden stakes that were no longer guarded.

Gradually, the red mist in the woods dissipated, leaving only the stabbed killers in the Red House lying on the ground unable to move.

Judging by their faces, they couldn't even commit suicide, so they could only stare viciously at Lin Xin and his party.

As soon as Nan Shunqing withdrew her third hand, she immediately pulled the big witch back. He drew his sword with his right hand, and suddenly a series of swords flashed across.

The great witch was cut into two pieces by a sword like a watermelon. She didn't even have to resist, and she died instantly.

The strange thing is that there is no blood shot out of his body.

Withdrawing the third hand and allowing the corpse to fall, Nan Shunqing's face flashed red.

"Teacher, I'm shocked."

He turned his head and cupped his hands.

Lin Xin looked at him, and didn't know what to say for a while. Even he had to fight the big witch to know how good she was, but now this guy just grabbed her and killed her directly. I can't even resist.

The gap between them is indeed... ..

"I didn't expect you to grow up so fast..." Lin Xin said with emotion.

Nan Shunqing laughed and said.

"No matter how fast I grow, I will always be Master's disciple."

There was a hint of relief in Lin Xin's eyes. Although Nan Shunqing has a bold personality, she has always been very filial and respectful.

"By the way, teacher, I made a special trip to come back this time. I participated in the encirclement and suppression meeting as a casual cultivator, so..."

He flipped his hand and took out something.

It was a small brown box, which was gently stuffed into Lin Xin's hand.

"This is?"

"This is something I want the teacher to keep for me. There is a note inside, I hope you can take a closer look."

Nan Shunqing's very solemn attitude made Lin Xin attach a little importance to this box.

He took it and put it away carefully.

"So you're leaving now?"

"Time waits for no one. If I stay too long, I may not be able to catch up with the team. I don't want to say too much. The teacher is very kind, and Qing'er will leave!" Nan Shunqing smiled, and her body collapsed. It turned into a small piece of paper figurine, slowly fell, and burned into fly ash in mid-air.

"This is the technique of body substitution?!" Xuezhu and the others were also startled. It turned out that Nan Shunqing, who showed his power in front of everyone and slaughtered the great witch in the Red Chamber, was just a paper man made by body substitution technique. ? !

In that case, no one can really tell how high Nan Shunqing's cultivation is now...

Lin Xin looked at the flying ashes of paper figurines, and silently put away the box.

"This is not a mere substitute technique. He did come back, it should be some kind of positioning technique, and a kind of supernatural power to attach certain cultivation bases to the paper figurine. Qing'er...has already surpassed me."

He had to admit this, the apprentice he had painstakingly cultivated for so many years finally surpassed himself as a teacher. This mood is undoubtedly complicated.

"Clean up the grounds. Let's go back."

he said casually.

"Then the owner, what about these people?"

Xue Zhu asked in a low voice. It's just that while he was talking, his eyes still stayed where Nan Shunqing left, with a faint look of envy and longing. It seems a little absent-minded.

"Take it away and go back to the villa. A big witch died in the red building. I won't be as indifferent as before. Qing'er is outside, it's dangerous..."

Lin Xin's eyes flickered.

"Where's the Huayaozhu? How to deal with it?" Not far away, the priest surnamed Yao asked with a pale face, covering the wound on his chest.

Lin Xin looked at Hua Yaozhu lying among the witches, her face was full of panic and unwillingness.

"No...don't kill me! I didn't mean it, I just, I was just fascinated for a while... Teacher, teacher don't kill me!!"

She yelled again and again, but her abdomen was pierced by Nan Shunqing's sword energy, and she was firmly nailed to the ground, unable to move.

"She is a possessed witch! Not Hua Yaozhu!" the monk surnamed Yao said with a look of hatred. "Villa Master, I implore you to personally interrogate and execute her!"

Lin Xin didn't say much, just glanced at Hua Yaozhu who was still begging desperately.

"Kill it early, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

He turned around, ignored it, and walked directly towards the villa.

Over there, the monk surnamed Yao looked ruthless, and walked in front of Hua Yaozhu.

"Dare to conspire against me, let me injure me..." As soon as the blade was raised, he stabbed Hua Yaozhu's chest.

Boom!

Suddenly, a mass of black matter flew over from the side, hit his sword blade, and knocked him away.

"who!"

The crowd immediately became alert.

I saw a white figure flickering for a few moments, appearing directly in front of Hua Yaozhu, blocking the blade of monk surnamed Yao.

"Uncle Yao, it's not Zhu'er's fault, she was just possessed, her nature is not bad, it's not her fault, I implore Uncle to let her live!"

It was Lin Zhen who came here!

"Zhen'er!" The monk surnamed Yao has a good relationship with Lin Zhen, the young owner of the villa. Seeing him appearing in front of Hua Yaozhu, he was a little stunned. He had retreated for a long time, so naturally he didn't pay attention to Hua Yao Zhu and Lin Zhen get stuck together all day long. At this time, seeing Lin Zhen blocking the front, he was a little at a loss.

He couldn't make up his mind for a while, and turned his head to look in Lin Xin's direction.

Lin Xin, who hadn't left completely in the distance, also turned his head, looking at Lin Zhen who suddenly appeared from a distance.

"Daddy!" Lin Zhen begged, looking anxiously at Lin Xin.

Lin Xin turned around completely, and calmly stared at the son he had raised for twenty years.

"Now, do you know the prerequisites for possessing a body?"

"Baby....Baby... I know." Lin Zhen was also dejected, and couldn't help lowering his head, not daring to meet his father's gaze.

The possession of the Red Mansion actually requires the full consent of the person possessed from the very beginning. Otherwise, it would be impossible to exert such a perfect strength.

After all, Hua Yaozhu is just a mere foreign master.

"Since you know, why do you want to protect this witch?" Xue Zhu said coldly from the side. She only takes orders from Lin Xin, and has never thought highly of Lin Zhen, the young master. She has excellent aptitude, if it wasn't for her deep hatred and her lack of knowledge. It is estimated that joining Xianmen is also a disciple of Qi training.

"I..." Lin Zhen was speechless.

"Many of my villa disciples were killed by this demon girl. Could it be that these lives will disappear because of a few words from your young village master?" Xue Zhu said without any politeness.

"You should also know that I can't let her go." Lin Xin also shook his head slightly.

Lin Zhen raised his head again. The eyes are firm.

"I won't let you kill Zhu'er just like that! If you want to kill, kill me first!!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Lin Xin was stunned, but even Xue Zhu, the monk surnamed Yao, and the hidden guards of the surrounding villas couldn't help opening their eyes wide.

At this moment, a red shadow sprang up behind Lin Zhen, and Hua Yaozhu recovered a little strength and jumped up. Grab Lin Zhen's throat firmly, and hold him hostage from behind.

"Whoever wants to come over, I will kill him!"

Hua Yaozhu's eyes are blood red, which is obviously a standard sign of a witch in the Red Chamber.

Lin Zhen was caught off guard, and even the nearby monk surnamed Yao did not expect that Hua Yaozhu would actually attack Lin Zhen who was desperately defending her.

"Let us go, otherwise, I'll kill him!!" Hua Yaozhu laughed twice, like a strange bird, making people shudder.

Lin Zhen even showed disbelief in his eyes. He turned his face slightly, ignoring the blade on his neck, wanting to look back at Hua Yaozhu.

But he was firmly pressed down by a strong force, unable to move.

"Pearl...."

He couldn't believe it. Mixed with tinges of heartbreak and pain.

Lin Xin stood in the distance, quietly watching the overlapping figures of the two. Seeing the painful look in Lin Zhen's eyes, as if being torn apart.

He also seemed to have returned to the wedding banquet that day, An Ying's last desperate and hurt eyes still echoed in his mind.

And when Lingling finally left, she was infatuated and helpless. The last beautiful dance on the frozen lake.

He slowly drew out the red flower sword, and the sound of the thin blade being unsheathed was very clear in the forest.

"Now, have you heard..."

Lin Xin raised the blade. leaning against the ear.

"The sound of flowers blooming."

Ding.

Suddenly, there was a soft cry, and the red flower sword suddenly burst into countless afterimages of red lines, like the last rays of the setting sun on the water surface, the arrogance faded, and it flew out.

The red thread circulated, split into two between Lin Zhen and Hua Yaozhu in an instant, and flew back to Lin Xin's scabbard.

Lin Zhen was taken aback for a moment, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the red flower blade. When he reacted, he suddenly felt the blade on his neck drop slightly. Drops of blood flowed down his neck, but he couldn't feel any pain at all.

From a distance, he saw Lin Xin close his eyes, the red light of the sword was sheathed, and he turned and left.

Behind him, he faintly felt a limp body leaning against his back.

"Zhu'er..." He froze all over, and turned around slowly, but Hua Yaozhu saw Hua Yaozhu's eyes wide open, looking at him quietly. The blood line in the throat became clearer and thicker, and fresh blood flowed out.

"So fast... ."

No matter Xuezhu, Yao Gongfeng and others present, they were all in a trance by Jianming, and when they reacted, they saw the red light returning to their sheaths, and everything was over.

The distance of tens of meters is only between square inches.

"The way of the mind and the eye of the sword. The red flowers are singing."

Lin Xin walked towards the distance, and Lin Zhen knelt down behind him, covering his face with his hands and crying.

"If this is the inevitable price of growth, the sooner the better."

"Now, don't blame me..."

With a flash of his figure, he disappeared in place in an instant.

In the woods, only Lin Zhen's mournful cry echoed continuously, and everyone in the villa surrounded him, and no one said a word. (.)