Lin Yan's words, like a steel knife, deeply cut He Yang Xinci's self-esteem.
If the person who said this was an arrogant and ignorant second-rate character, He Yang Xinci would not care about it.
But... Lin Yan's words were harsh when they came out of Lin Yan's mouth.
Because, everyone who hears her say that will involuntarily admit that what she said is true.
"Hmph..." Two seconds later, He Yangxin snorted coldly for the second time, and continued, "I don't know what the hell is not the king of hell. Anyway, if you are also a member of the Central Plains Wulin, then it would be best Listen... as of today..."
He Yang Xinci originally wanted to tell Lin Yan about his plan to unify the martial arts in the Central Plains, but he didn't expect...
"Little girl, who did you learn your martial arts from?" Lin Yan didn't even pay attention to him. After saying "It's up to you", Lin Yan let go of the white horse's reins and walked forward a few steps , came to Feng Meiyu and asked her a question.
"I..." Feng Meiyu was also taken aback when she was questioned. After all, Lin Yan in front of her looked much younger than her, and she was a little surprised when she called her "little girl" in the tone of an elder as soon as she opened her mouth. "... I learned it from the secret book."
"So that's how it is..." Lin Yan nodded slightly, "If I'm not mistaken... You should have practiced several middle and low internal methods at the same time based on your own guesses without any knowledge of martial arts... The result Just training meridians, qi and blood all messed up, and ruined the body."
"You..." Hearing this, Feng Meiyu's expression suddenly changed, because what the other party said was completely correct, "...Senior!" The next second, Feng Meiyu changed her address to Lin Yan, "Could it be that senior has a way to cure me? "
"Yes, I have."
When Lin Yan said these two words, Feng Meiyu's face revealed an unconcealable surprise. She was just about to ask the other party for help again, but unexpectedly, Lin Yan's right hand melted into a palm and pressed down on her celestial cap.
When she was still the "King of Hades", Lin Yan's martial arts had reached the realm of heaven and man, and now she made a move again, using methods that ordinary people could not understand at all.
Right now, her slap came very slowly, very lightly, and it could even be described as gentle, but it happened to be such a slap, but it caused everyone around to think "I would never be able to avoid this move" .
"Uh-ah-"
A few seconds later, Feng Meiyu suddenly showed pain and screamed.
Under Lin Yan's palm, Feng Meiyu knelt down on the ground without any resistance, and immediately after, the pores of her whole body began to ooze greasy blood...
There was an unbelievable amount of dirt, like lumps of mud that had been squeezed out of the body, gushing out of Feng Meiyu's clothes sticky. The dent that Feng Bujue had blasted out with the positron cannon before now happened to be a "ditch" to accommodate this dirt.
After a while, Lin Yan stopped her actions without panting, and stood up with her palms together: "This is the 'how' you want..." For her, this kind of effort does not need to explain too much, just directly What to do is, "I have sorted out your meridians and qi and blood. From now on, as long as you don't use the strange method of self-understanding, you will be fine."
When she said this, Feng Meiyu, who was bloodstained all over her body, was kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath; at this moment, Feng Meiyu's appearance had undergone an astonishing change... She had changed from the morbidly obese Baimei leader to the graceful and graceful woman she was back then , The beautiful Feng Er.
"Senior!" Feng'er, who had returned to her original appearance, looked at Lin Yan excitedly, "Senior's great kindness... Feng'er is unforgettable!" She also changed her address, "As long as senior says a word, even if you don't care about me, I will give you a lot of money." It's like a cow and a horse... "
"I have a horse." Lin Yan interrupted Feng'er with a nonchalant expression, "Your body is not enough to be a cow or a horse, so you should be a good human being."
Feng'er didn't know what else to say, tears could not stop falling from her eyes. Grabbing her dirty and sticky clothes, which were obviously too big, she stood up slowly. Although the clothes wrapped around her body felt quite uncomfortable, if she didn't hold it like this at this moment, the clothes would basically slip off like a bed sheet.
"Hey! Woman, I haven't finished my words yet!" When Feng'er stood up, He Yangxin spoke again and said to Lin Yan, "Listen to me... from today..."
"Master Feng, I haven't seen you for many years, but you haven't changed much." As a result, Lin Yan ignored He Yang again, then walked forward, and said to Brother Jue in front, "But...you seem to have met Some trouble."
At this time, at Brother Jue's request, Cheng Yong had already let him go; Wang Qiong, Cheng Wei, and He Yang Jingzi who had been hiding in the dark had also arrived near Brother Jue.
"Hehe... It's okay." Feng Bujue smiled, "Since you're here, I don't have any trouble."
"Are you so sure that I will help you?" Lin Yan's eyes flashed a hint of teasing.
"What do you think?" Feng Bujue asked with a smile still on his face.
After a short silence, Lin Yan also smiled.
This smile is really overwhelming, sweet like a dream, as if it can melt even the coldest heart in the world.
Lin Yan hasn't smiled like this for many years, and she can't remember the last time when she smiled from the bottom of her heart.
Over the years, although she gave up her status as "King of Hades", she still couldn't live like an ordinary person after all.
Without goals and burdens, she is free, but also lonely.
No one in this world knows her anymore, and she doesn't want to get acquainted with those stupid people who are still rolling in the world of mortals.
Compared with people, she prefers to deal with the world and the world...
Therefore, she goes to many places every year to see different scenery.
She would go to the snow-capped mountains to look for plum blossoms in winter, go outing outside the pass in early spring, travel overseas in midsummer, and enjoy cherry blossoms in Buried Heart Valley in late autumn...
She also entered Taoism through martial arts, Lin Yan's current cultivation has already surpassed that of Cao Qin back then; except for her white hair, even the years can't leave any traces on her body.
Lin Yan at this time is more like a "fairy" than a human being.
The troubles in the world are meaningless to her, and after a hundred years old... she will no longer calculate her own age.
For such a person, what else in this world can touch her
Undoubtedly... there are only "old friends".
Don't say that Feng Bujue is Lin Yan's benefactor who has the "reinvention grace", even if he is an enemy, Lin Yan will save him...
When time erases all the people in your memory and constantly changes all the things in the world, you will find out how precious a treasure memory is.
This kind of subtle emotion can only be realized by those who have lived a very long time.
"Bastard! I'm talking to you!" Just as Lin Yan showed a smile, finally, He Yang Xinji on the other side broke out unbearably...
It's okay to be underestimated after claiming to be "Sword God", and then to be ignored by the other party twice in a row. This is a shame and humiliation that He Yang Xinci has never experienced.
He didn't care about the conversation between Lin Yan and Brother Jue, he picked up the blunt sword and charged from behind, striking Lin Yan's head with a vertical chop.
"It's really annoying..." Lin Yan just muttered a little impatiently, then turned around and raised his hand, and with a movement that others saw as unhurried, with the three fingers of his left hand, he easily pinched the chopstick. To the edge of his blunt sword.
When Jian Feng was stopped by her careless movement, He Yang Xinci's face twitched...
Unbelievable, he exerted his strength again, trying to push down the blunt sword, but no matter how much strength he used, the blade pinched by Lin Yan did not move at all.
"Is it also the 'Sword God' who attacked others from behind?" When Lin Yan looked at He Yang Xinci, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of disgust.
"With the sword in my hand, I can defeat all the heroes in the world, so I...of course I am the sword god!" He Yang Xinci did not flinch, he had his own set of theories, "Only you people from the Central Plains who are trying to win fame can do that." Stuck on the fallacy of "sneak attack from behind, victory without force"... According to your opinion, if the weapons used by the two sides in the duel are different, is it also a victory without force? The ages of the two are different, and the years of martial arts training Is it unfair to be different...?"
"Do you think so..." Lin Yan mused after hearing the words, "Well...that's also good." She paused, "At least after I win you, I won't be said to be 'bullying the small with the big' '."
Her words made He Yang Xinci a little confused again.
He Yang's martial arts is "the way of strength", and what he pursues is "killing" and "victory". Both killing and victory are "persistence" that only people in the secular world have.
This kind of "persistence" is exactly the threshold of "entering Taoism with martial arts"; therefore, He Yang Xinci will not be able to walk the road of "Tao", and he will not understand why the one in front of him looks so Young women will regard themselves as "senior" everywhere.
"Then...according to your theory..." After a while, Lin Yan let go of the opponent's sword and continued, "As long as you are defeated by my sword today, it will prove... that I am the real sword god, right? ?”
He Yangxin took advantage of the situation to withdraw his sword, retreated a few steps, and stood at a distance that he was most confident in the duel: "Win the king and lose the bandit... If you can really win against me, it is only natural to be called 'Sword God'." He paused for half a second, then looked at Lin Yan with vacant eyes, "But... where is your 'sword'?" He sized him up from top to bottom, Lin Yan didn't look like he was hiding a sword "Could it be... you are using the soft sword hidden in your belt?"
Hearing this, Lin Yan showed disdain. She slowly put her hands behind her back, stood proudly, and gave a strange response: "Where is your sword?"
This seemingly simple question actually shocked He Yang Xinci.
He does have a sword in his hand, but that doesn't mean anything...
The realm of "sword in hand" and the realm of "sword in heart" are like clouds and mud.
This point, He Yang Xinci is very clear, because... he is also a person who has reached the state of "no sword in hand, but sword in heart".
If not, he would not have used this narrow blunt sword with no opening and no scabbard as a weapon.
"Hmph..." After thinking for a few seconds, He Yangxin clenched his fist with his left hand and tapped his heart lightly, "My sword... is here."
"Oh..." Lin Yan continued with an almost lazy attitude, "Then my sword is also with you."
"You said... what?" This time, He Yang Xinci really couldn't understand.
"Whether it's the sword in your hand or the sword in your heart..." Lin Yan continued, "You think it's yours, but it's not..."
"Can it still be yours?" He Yang Xinci felt that the other party was playing tricks, so he replied with a strong tone.
"Oh..." Lin Yan sighed softly, "You don't understand..." She showed compassion, "Go ahead, when you lose...you will understand."
"Don't worry..." He Yang Xinci was also dissatisfied, and he immediately put on a posture, "You don't need to say, I will come out..."
Before he finished speaking, his whole body rushed like a shooting star.
He Yang Xinci obviously did it on purpose... The last half of his sentence was just a way to let the other party relax their vigilance; Just in the middle of the talk, he suddenly cast a cold arrow.
Although this method is not complicated, it is indeed very effective. In the past... many top masters of Dongpu were defeated by his sudden sword.
And this sword of He Yang Xinci is also the strongest form in the swordsmanship that he devoted his whole life to create - Divinely Passed Extreme Sword Style · Ultimate Profound Truth · Santu Obscure Moon.
This is the most evil and deadly sword in the world, and it is also the pinnacle skill of the martial arts that He Yang Xinci followed.
The moment the sword style appeared, He Yang Xinci turned his figure into a stream of light at a speed that shocked even the players.
Suddenly, the sound of the sword piercing flesh and blood suddenly rose!
After a blink of an eye, He Yangxin's figure reappeared, and the blunt sword in his hand, for some reason... pierced through his own heart...
"Do you understand now?" Lin Yan stood where she was, without moving a single step, and no one saw what she did at that moment.
But that is not important anymore, the important thing is... As he was dying, He Yang Xinci did understand something...
It turns out that above the "No Sword Realm", there is a higher realm; those who have reached that realm have no sword in their hands and no sword in their hearts.
A real sword god doesn't need to ask, and doesn't care about "where is the sword".
At the last moment, He Yang Xinji also smiled, with a bit of misery in his smile, but there was no regret in his eyes.
For a swordsman, to be able to die in the hands of an opponent like Lin Yan, and to be able to understand his own insignificance and the true meaning of the sword through death... Then he will definitely die without regret.
"I thought you wouldn't kill him." At this moment, Feng Bujue had recovered from the side effect of [Fighting Demon Arrival], and had taken a bottle of survival value supplement; They really wanted to prevent Brother Jue from recovering his blood, but considering Lin Yan was there... they really didn't dare to act rashly.
"I really didn't intend to kill him." Lin Yan turned to look at Brother Jue again and said, "Whether he survives depends on himself... If there is still a bit of benevolence in his sword, he may die Will not die. Unfortunately, his martial arts have no benevolence and righteousness, it is simply a bloody road paved with death... "
"Oh... That means he deserves to die." Feng Bujue approached He Yang Xinci's body calmly while talking.
At this moment, everyone except Lin Yan knew what he was going to do...
"What are you going to do?" Therefore, the person who would ask this question could only be Lin Yan.
"Take one thing." When Feng Bujue replied, he had already used a very skillful method of searching for corpses to touch "Jian Wu Cao Ji" from He Yang Xinci's body.
When he got the item, the system prompt immediately sounded in his ears: [You have acquired the ownership of "Sword Dance Grass"]; and the other three players, as Jue expected, heard it. [The main task has failed] system prompt.
"This is the story of sword dance and grass?" Lin Yan asked calmly when brother Jue put the items into the bag.
"Oh?" Feng Bujue guessed something from the other party's question, and tentatively continued, "You also know about this sword manual?"
"Of course I know." Lin Yan speaks frankly and has nothing to hide, "Even if I am no longer a member of the Jianghu, this kind of news that everyone knows... How can I not know?"
"Then..." Feng Bujue rolled his eyes, and said again, "You don't have any idea about this sword manual, do you?"
"No." Lin Yan replied in a very normal tone.
It is still very convincing for her to say this, after all... Even if Pei Min, who wrote the sword dance grass note, is resurrected, he is probably not her opponent...
"Oh." Feng Bujue also put on a very casual look, responded, and then said, "Then why are you here today..."
"I want to go out for a walk." Lin Yan replied.
To another person, this reason would definitely be regarded as nonsense... How could there be such a coincidence? On the day that Jian Wu Cao Ji appeared here, you just happened to be traveling
However, Lin Yan said that... There seems to be nothing wrong with it.
"Hey~ what a coincidence! I just want to leave the customs too." Hearing this, Feng Bujue immediately gave an excuse to get off the donkey, and continued, "Since we are on the way, how about... let's go together for a while and chat for a while ?”
"Okay, I also wanted to chat with you." Lin Yan replied casually, and then she went to lead the white horse and continued along the main street of Linlu Town.
Feng Bujue moved as fast as he could to the place just one person away from Lin Yan, and walked forward side by side with her.
"Boss Wang, our business is still counting, don't worry." Before leaving, Brother Jue did not forget to give Wang Qiong a reassurance; To avoid extra complications, Feng Bujue greeted the NC thoughtfully first, meaning—"I will hand over the Sword Dance Grass to you later, but not now."
Wang Qiong is also a smart person, according to his idea... In fact, it is better for Brother Jue to take away the sword manual first; as long as Brother Jue stands near Lin Yan, then both his people and the sword manual are absolutely safe of.
On the contrary, if Brother Jue gave the sword manual to Wang Qiong right now, Boss Wang would be very embarrassed, because the other two groups of players and the martial arts people ambushing around are potential threats to the holder of the sword manual.
It's just... For Xu Huaishang and the others, Feng Bujue's current actions are a bit of a joke; if he does this, if the other two teams dare to attack him, the result is likely to be given by Lin Yan. Go back in seconds.
But if they don't do it, after an hour, Brother Jue can chat and win the script...
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