Chapter 1272: 1272
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Lin Yan's words, like a steel knife, are deeply cut on he Yangxin's pride.
If the person who said this is an arrogant and ignorant second-class person in the Jianghu, he Yangxin would not care.
But This words say from Lin Yan mouth, appear very harsh.
Because, everyone who hears her say this, can't help but admit - what she said is not empty.
"Hum..." Two seconds later, he Yangxin said, "I don't know what king of hell doesn't have. In short, if you are a member of the Central Plains Wulin, you'd better listen From today... "
He yangxinci wanted to tell Lin Yan the same story about his plan to unify the Wulin in the Central Plains. Unexpectedly
"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 reins of the white horse, walked forward a few steps, came to fengmeiyu and asked her a question.
"I......" When Feng Meiyu was questioned, she was also stunned. After all, Lin Yan seemed to be much younger than her. When she spoke, she called her "little girl" in the tone of elders, which made her a little surprised I learned it from the secret collection. "
"So it is..." Lin Yan nodded slightly, "if I can guess right You should have no martial arts background, based on your own conjecture, and at the same time, you have practiced several inferior internal mental skills As a result, the Qi and blood of the meridians are all in a mess and the body is damaged. "
"You..." Hearing this, Feng Meiyu's face suddenly changed, because what he said was absolutely right, " Senior! " The next second, Feng Meiyu changed her name to Lin Yan, "is there a way for you to cure me?"
"Yes."
When Lin Yan said these two words, Feng Meiyu's face showed the color of surprise. She just wanted to ask for help again. Unexpectedly, Lin Yan's right hand had already turned into a palm and pressed it on her tianlinggai.
When she was once the "king of hell", Lin Yan's martial arts had already reached the realm of heaven and man. Now she once again used a means that ordinary people could not understand.
At present, her hand is very slow and light, and even can be described as gentle. But it is such a hand that makes everyone around come up with the idea of "I can't hide it if I change it".
"Er -- ah --"
after a few seconds, Feng Meiyu suddenly showed the color of pain and screamed out.
Under Lin Yan's palm power, Feng Meiyu fell to her knees without any resistance. Then, her pores began to exude greasy blood
It's unbelievable how much dirt there is. It's like a mass of mud being squeezed out of the body. It comes out of fengmeiyu's clothes. The dent, which was bombarded by positron before, just became a "ditch" to hold the dirt.
After a while, Lin Yan stopped doing and stood up: "this is the way you want..." For her, there is no need to explain too much about this kind of work. To do it directly is, "I have made clear your meridians and Qi and blood. From now on, as long as you don't use the strange method of self understanding, it will be OK."
When she said this, fengmeiyu was kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath. Now, fengmeiyu's appearance has changed dramatically She changed from the morbid and fat leader of white plum to the charming and beautiful Fenger.
"Senior!" Feng'er, who had recovered her original appearance, looked at Lin Yan excitedly, "my great kindness and virtue The wind is unforgettable! " She also changed her address to herself, "as long as you have a word from the elder, you can be a cow and a horse..."
"I have horses." Lin Yan still interrupted feng'er with that disdainful look, "your body and bones can't be a cow or a horse, so you'd better be a good man."
Feng'er didn't know what else to say, and tears ran down her eyes. She slowly stood up, grabbing by her hand the dirty, sticky, and obviously oversized clothes on her body. Although the feeling of the dress wrapped around her was rather uncomfortable, if she didn't hold it like this, it would basically slide down like a sheet.
"Hello! Woman, I haven't finished what I said! " When feng'er gets up, he Yangxin starts again and says to Lin Yan, "listen to me From today... "
"Fenglaozhu, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are not much." As a result, Lin Yan once again ignored He Yang, then walked forward and said to brother Jue, "but You seem to be in some trouble. "
At this time, at the request of brother Jue, Cheng Yong has put him down; Wang Qiong, Cheng Wei and he yangjingzi, who were hiding in the dark, have also come to brother Jue's neighborhood.
"Ha ha All right. " Feng chuckled, "since you have come, I have no trouble."
"So you're sure I'll help you?" Lin Yan's eyes flashed a hint of banter.
"What do you say?" Feng didn't realize the smile was still there. He asked.
After a brief silence, Lin Yan also smiled.
This smile is really like a dream. It seems that even the coldest heart in the world can melt.
Lin Yan, who hasn't smiled like this for many years, can't remember when she last smiled from her heart.
In recent years, although she has given up the status of "king of hell", she can't live like ordinary people.
Without goals and burdens, she is free, but also lonely.
No one in the world knows her, and she doesn't want to meet 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
So every year, she goes to many places to see different landscapes.
She will go to snow mountain to look for plum in winter, go out to guanwai in early spring, travel overseas in midsummer, and enjoy cherry in funerary Valley in late autumn
Lin Yan's cultivation has already surpassed that of Cao Qin. Apart from her white hair, she can't leave any trace of time on her.
At this time, Lin Yan is more like a "Fairy" than a human.
The troubles in the world are meaningless to her. After one hundred years old She doesn't count her age anymore.
For such a person, what else in the world can she touch?
No doubt It's only the "old man".
Don't say that Feng can't feel that he is a benefactor who has a "re created grace" for Lin Yan. 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 memories are.
This delicate feeling can only be realized by those who have lived for a long time.
"Asshole! I'm talking to you! " At the same time, Lin Yan smiles. At last, he Yangxin on the other side can't bear to burst out
After calling himself "sword God", he was despised even though he was ignored by the other side twice in a row, which was a disgrace he Yangxin had never experienced.
He didn't care about Lin Yan's conversation with brother Jue. He picked up the blunt sword and killed him from the back. He chopped it straight to Lin Yan's head.
"It's annoying..." And Lin Yan, just a little impatient to say a, and then turned back to raise his hand, with a look in others not slow action, with the three fingers of his left hand, easily hold the blunt sword cutting to himself.
When the sword front was stopped by her careless action, he Yangxin's face twitched
He did not believe in evil again. He wanted to press down the blunt sword. He could use twelve points of power. The blades held by Lin Yan were still.
"Is it also the sword God who stealthily attacks from behind others?" When Lin Yan looked at he Yangxin, the smile on his face had disappeared and replaced with a look of disgust.
"I can defeat all the heroes in the world with the sword in my hand Of course, the sword God! " He Yangxin didn't flinch. He had his own set of theories. "Only you people in the Central Plains, who are fishing for fame, can get tangled up in the fallacy of" sneaking attack behind the back, winning without fighting " According to your opinion, if the weapons used by both sides are different in quality, will they win or not? They are different in age and years of martial arts Is that unfair? "
"Do you think so..." Lin Yan hears the words and says, "well That's fine. " She paused. "At least when I win you, I won't be called" bullying the small with the big. "
Her words made he Yangxin a little confused again.
He Yang's martial art is "the way of power", which pursues "killing" and "victory"; killing and victory are the "persistence" of people in the world.
This kind of "persistence" is just at the threshold of the road of "entering the road with martial arts". Therefore, he Yangxin can't walk on the road of "road", and he can't understand why the seemingly young woman in front of him always thinks of herself as an "elder".
"Then According to your theory... " After a while, Lin Yan let go of the other side's blade and said, "as long as you are defeated by my sword today, it will prove I'm the real sword God, right? "
He yangci took advantage of the situation, retreated a few steps, and stood at a distance he was most sure of in the duel: "success and defeat If you can really win me, it's natural to call "sword God." He paused for half a second and looked at Lin Yan with empty eyes, "but Where is your sword? " He looked at each other from top to bottom, and Lin Yan didn't look like he was hiding a sword Are you using a soft sword hidden in your belt? "
Smell words, Lin face disdain. She slowly put her hands behind her and stood proudly, giving a strange response: "where is your sword?"
This seemingly simple question shocked him.
He does have a sword in his hand, but that doesn't mean anything
The state of "sword in hand" and the state of "sword in heart" are like the difference between clouds and mud.
This point, he Yangxin is very clear, because He is also a man who has reached the state of "no sword in hand, sword in heart".
If not, he would not use the long and narrow blunt sword with no mouth or sheath as a weapon.
"Hum..." After thinking for a few seconds, he Yangxin clenched his left hand and tapped his heart, "my sword Here. "
"Oh..." Lin Yan said with a kind of almost lazy attitude, "my sword is also there for you.
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Lin Yan's words, like a steel knife, are deeply cut on he Yangxin's pride.
If the person who said this is an arrogant and ignorant second-class person in the Jianghu, he Yangxin would not care.
But This words say from Lin Yan mouth, appear very harsh.
Because, everyone who hears her say this, can't help but admit - what she said is not empty.
"Hum..." Two seconds later, he Yangxin said, "I don't know what king of hell doesn't have. In short, if you are a member of the Central Plains Wulin, you'd better listen From today... "
He yangxinci wanted to tell Lin Yan the same story about his plan to unify the Wulin in the Central Plains. Unexpectedly
"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 reins of the white horse, walked forward a few steps, came to fengmeiyu and asked her a question.
"I......" When Feng Meiyu was questioned, she was also stunned. After all, Lin Yan seemed to be much younger than her. When she spoke, she called her "little girl" in the tone of elders, which made her a little surprised I learned it from the secret collection. "
"So it is..." Lin Yan nodded slightly, "if I can guess right You should have no martial arts background, based on your own conjecture, and at the same time, you have practiced several inferior internal mental skills As a result, the Qi and blood of the meridians are all in a mess and the body is damaged. "
"You..." Hearing this, Feng Meiyu's face suddenly changed, because what he said was absolutely right, " Senior! " The next second, Feng Meiyu changed her name to Lin Yan, "is there a way for you to cure me?"
"Yes."
When Lin Yan said these two words, Feng Meiyu's face showed the color of surprise. She just wanted to ask for help again. Unexpectedly, Lin Yan's right hand had already turned into a palm and pressed it on her tianlinggai.
When she was once the "king of hell", Lin Yan's martial arts had already reached the realm of heaven and man. Now she once again used a means that ordinary people could not understand.
At present, her hand is very slow and light, and even can be described as gentle. But it is such a hand that makes everyone around come up with the idea of "I can't hide it if I change it".
"Er -- ah --"
after a few seconds, Feng Meiyu suddenly showed the color of pain and screamed out.
Under Lin Yan's palm power, Feng Meiyu fell to her knees without any resistance. Then, her pores began to exude greasy blood
It's unbelievable how much dirt there is. It's like a mass of mud being squeezed out of the body. It comes out of fengmeiyu's clothes. The dent, which was bombarded by positron before, just became a "ditch" to hold the dirt.
After a while, Lin Yan stopped doing and stood up: "this is the way you want..." For her, there is no need to explain too much about this kind of work. To do it directly is, "I have made clear your meridians and Qi and blood. From now on, as long as you don't use the strange method of self understanding, it will be OK."
When she said this, fengmeiyu was kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath. Now, fengmeiyu's appearance has changed dramatically She changed from the morbid and fat leader of white plum to the charming and beautiful Fenger.
"Senior!" Feng'er, who had recovered her original appearance, looked at Lin Yan excitedly, "my great kindness and virtue The wind is unforgettable! " She also changed her address to herself, "as long as you have a word from the elder, you can be a cow and a horse..."
"I have horses." Lin Yan still interrupted feng'er with that disdainful look, "your body and bones can't be a cow or a horse, so you'd better be a good man."
Feng'er didn't know what else to say, and tears ran down her eyes. She slowly stood up, grabbing by her hand the dirty, sticky, and obviously oversized clothes on her body. Although the feeling of the dress wrapped around her was rather uncomfortable, if she didn't hold it like this, it would basically slide down like a sheet.
"Hello! Woman, I haven't finished what I said! " When feng'er gets up, he Yangxin starts again and says to Lin Yan, "listen to me From today... "
"Fenglaozhu, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are not much." As a result, Lin Yan once again ignored He Yang, then walked forward and said to brother Jue, "but You seem to be in some trouble. "
At this time, at the request of brother Jue, Cheng Yong has put him down; Wang Qiong, Cheng Wei and he yangjingzi, who were hiding in the dark, have also come to brother Jue's neighborhood.
"Ha ha All right. " Feng chuckled, "since you have come, I have no trouble."
"So you're sure I'll help you?" Lin Yan's eyes flashed a hint of banter.
"What do you say?" Feng didn't realize the smile was still there. He asked.
After a brief silence, Lin Yan also smiled.
This smile is really like a dream. It seems that even the coldest heart in the world can melt.
Lin Yan, who hasn't smiled like this for many years, can't remember when she last smiled from her heart.
In recent years, although she has given up the status of "king of hell", she can't live like ordinary people.
Without goals and burdens, she is free, but also lonely.
No one in the world knows her, and she doesn't want to meet 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
So every year, she goes to many places to see different landscapes.
She will go to snow mountain to look for plum in winter, go out to guanwai in early spring, travel overseas in midsummer, and enjoy cherry in funerary Valley in late autumn
Lin Yan's cultivation has already surpassed that of Cao Qin. Apart from her white hair, she can't leave any trace of time on her.
At this time, Lin Yan is more like a "Fairy" than a human.
The troubles in the world are meaningless to her. After one hundred years old She doesn't count her age anymore.
For such a person, what else in the world can she touch?
No doubt It's only the "old man".
Don't say that Feng can't feel that he is a benefactor who has a "re created grace" for Lin Yan. 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 memories are.
This delicate feeling can only be realized by those who have lived for a long time.
"Asshole! I'm talking to you! " At the same time, Lin Yan smiles. At last, he Yangxin on the other side can't bear to burst out
After calling himself "sword God", he was despised even though he was ignored by the other side twice in a row, which was a disgrace he Yangxin had never experienced.
He didn't care about Lin Yan's conversation with brother Jue. He picked up the blunt sword and killed him from the back. He chopped it straight to Lin Yan's head.
"It's annoying..." And Lin Yan, just a little impatient to say a, and then turned back to raise his hand, with a look in others not slow action, with the three fingers of his left hand, easily hold the blunt sword cutting to himself.
When the sword front was stopped by her careless action, he Yangxin's face twitched
He did not believe in evil again. He wanted to press down the blunt sword. He could use twelve points of power. The blades held by Lin Yan were still.
"Is it also the sword God who stealthily attacks from behind others?" When Lin Yan looked at he Yangxin, the smile on his face had disappeared and replaced with a look of disgust.
"I can defeat all the heroes in the world with the sword in my hand Of course, the sword God! " He Yangxin didn't flinch. He had his own set of theories. "Only you people in the Central Plains, who are fishing for fame, can get tangled up in the fallacy of" sneaking attack behind the back, winning without fighting " According to your opinion, if the weapons used by both sides are different in quality, will they win or not? They are different in age and years of martial arts Is that unfair? "
"Do you think so..." Lin Yan hears the words and says, "well That's fine. " She paused. "At least when I win you, I won't be called" bullying the small with the big. "
Her words made he Yangxin a little confused again.
He Yang's martial art is "the way of power", which pursues "killing" and "victory"; killing and victory are the "persistence" of people in the world.
This kind of "persistence" is just at the threshold of the road of "entering the road with martial arts". Therefore, he Yangxin can't walk on the road of "road", and he can't understand why the seemingly young woman in front of him always thinks of herself as an "elder".
"Then According to your theory... " After a while, Lin Yan let go of the other side's blade and said, "as long as you are defeated by my sword today, it will prove I'm the real sword God, right? "
He yangci took advantage of the situation, retreated a few steps, and stood at a distance he was most sure of in the duel: "success and defeat If you can really win me, it's natural to call "sword God." He paused for half a second and looked at Lin Yan with empty eyes, "but Where is your sword? " He looked at each other from top to bottom, and Lin Yan didn't look like he was hiding a sword Are you using a soft sword hidden in your belt? "
Smell words, Lin face disdain. She slowly put her hands behind her and stood proudly, giving a strange response: "where is your sword?"
This seemingly simple question shocked him.
He does have a sword in his hand, but that doesn't mean anything
The state of "sword in hand" and the state of "sword in heart" are like the difference between clouds and mud.
This point, he Yangxin is very clear, because He is also a man who has reached the state of "no sword in hand, sword in heart".
If not, he would not use the long and narrow blunt sword with no mouth or sheath as a weapon.
"Hum..." After thinking for a few seconds, he Yangxin clenched his left hand and tapped his heart, "my sword Here. "
"Oh..." Lin Yan said with a kind of almost lazy attitude, "my sword is also there for you.
Lin Yan's words, like a steel knife, are deeply cut on he Yangxin's pride. If the person who said this is an arrogant and ignorant second-class person in the Jianghu, he Yangxin would not care. But This words say from Lin Yan mouth, appear very harsh. Because, everyone who hears her say this, can't help but admit - what she said is not empty. "Hum..." Two seconds later, he Yangxin said, "I don't know what king of hell doesn't have. In short, if you are a member of the Central Plains Wulin, you'd better listen From today... " He yangxinci wanted to tell Lin Yan the same story about his plan to unify the Wulin in the Central Plains. Unexpectedly "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 reins of the white horse, walked forward a few steps, came to fengmeiyu and asked her a question. "I......" When Feng Meiyu was questioned, she was also stunned. After all, Lin Yan seemed to be much younger than her. When she spoke, she called her "little girl" in the tone of elders, which made her a little surprised I learned it from the secret collection. " "So it is..." Lin Yan nodded slightly, "if I can guess right You should have no martial arts background, based on your own conjecture, and at the same time, you have practiced several inferior internal mental skills As a result, the Qi and blood of the meridians are all in a mess and the body is damaged. " "You..." Hearing this, Feng Meiyu's face suddenly changed, because what he said was absolutely right, " Senior! " The next second, Feng Meiyu changed her name to Lin Yan, "is there a way for you to cure me?" "Yes." When Lin Yan said these two words, Feng Meiyu's face showed the color of surprise. She just wanted to ask for help again. Unexpectedly, Lin Yan's right hand had already turned into a palm and pressed it on her tianlinggai. When she was once the "king of hell", Lin Yan's martial arts had already reached the realm of heaven and man. Now she once again used a means that ordinary people could not understand. At present, her hand is very slow and light, and even can be described as gentle. But it is such a hand that makes everyone around come up with the idea of "I can't hide it if I change it". "Er -- ah --" after a few seconds, Feng Meiyu suddenly showed the color of pain and screamed out. Under Lin Yan's palm power, Feng Meiyu fell to her knees without any resistance. Then, her pores began to exude greasy blood It's unbelievable how much dirt there is. It's like a mass of mud being squeezed out of the body. It comes out of fengmeiyu's clothes. The dent, which was bombarded by positron before, just became a "ditch" to hold the dirt. After a while, Lin Yan stopped doing and stood up: "this is the way you want..." For her, there is no need to explain too much about this kind of work. To do it directly is, "I have made clear your meridians and Qi and blood. From now on, as long as you don't use the strange method of self understanding, it will be OK." When she said this, fengmeiyu was kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath. Now, fengmeiyu's appearance has changed dramatically She changed from the morbid and fat leader of white plum to the charming and beautiful Fenger. "Senior!" Feng'er, who had recovered her original appearance, looked at Lin Yan excitedly, "my great kindness and virtue The wind is unforgettable! " She also changed her address to herself, "as long as you have a word from the elder, you can be a cow and a horse..." "I have horses." Lin Yan still interrupted feng'er with that disdainful look, "your body and bones can't be a cow or a horse, so you'd better be a good man." Feng'er didn't know what else to say, and tears ran down her eyes. She slowly stood up, grabbing by her hand the dirty, sticky, and obviously oversized clothes on her body. Although the feeling of the dress wrapped around her was rather uncomfortable, if she didn't hold it like this, it would basically slide down like a sheet. "Hello! Woman, I haven't finished what I said! " When feng'er gets up, he Yangxin starts again and says to Lin Yan, "listen to me From today... " "Fenglaozhu, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are not much." As a result, Lin Yan once again ignored He Yang, then walked forward and said to brother Jue, "but You seem to be in some trouble. " At this time, at the request of brother Jue, Cheng Yong has put him down; Wang Qiong, Cheng Wei and he yangjingzi, who were hiding in the dark, have also come to brother Jue's neighborhood. "Ha ha All right. " Feng chuckled, "since you have come, I have no trouble." "So you're sure I'll help you?" Lin Yan's eyes flashed a hint of banter. "What do you say?" Feng didn't realize the smile was still there. He asked. After a brief silence, Lin Yan also smiled. This smile is really like a dream. It seems that even the coldest heart in the world can melt. Lin Yan, who hasn't smiled like this for many years, can't remember when she last smiled from her heart. In recent years, although she has given up the status of "king of hell", she can't live like ordinary people. Without goals and burdens, she is free, but also lonely. No one in the world knows her, and she doesn't want to meet 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 So every year, she goes to many places to see different landscapes. She will go to snow mountain to look for plum in winter, go out to guanwai in early spring, travel overseas in midsummer, and enjoy cherry in funerary Valley in late autumn Lin Yan's cultivation has already surpassed that of Cao Qin. Apart from her white hair, she can't leave any trace of time on her. At this time, Lin Yan is more like a "Fairy" than a human. The troubles in the world are meaningless to her. After one hundred years old She doesn't count her age anymore. For such a person, what else in the world can she touch? No doubt It's only the "old man". Don't say that Feng can't feel that he is a benefactor who has a "re created grace" for Lin Yan. 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 memories are. This delicate feeling can only be realized by those who have lived for a long time. "Asshole! I'm talking to you! " At the same time, Lin Yan smiles. At last, he Yangxin on the other side can't bear to burst out After calling himself "sword God", he was despised even though he was ignored by the other side twice in a row, which was a disgrace he Yangxin had never experienced. He didn't care about Lin Yan's conversation with brother Jue. He picked up the blunt sword and killed him from the back. He chopped it straight to Lin Yan's head. "It's annoying..." And Lin Yan, just a little impatient to say a, and then turned back to raise his hand, with a look in others not slow action, with the three fingers of his left hand, easily hold the blunt sword cutting to himself. When the sword front was stopped by her careless action, he Yangxin's face twitched He did not believe in evil again. He wanted to press down the blunt sword. He could use twelve points of power. The blades held by Lin Yan were still. "Is it also the sword God who stealthily attacks from behind others?" When Lin Yan looked at he Yangxin, the smile on his face had disappeared and replaced with a look of disgust. "I can defeat all the heroes in the world with the sword in my hand Of course, the sword God! " He Yangxin didn't flinch. He had his own set of theories. "Only you people in the Central Plains, who are fishing for fame, can get tangled up in the fallacy of" sneaking attack behind the back, winning without fighting " According to your opinion, if the weapons used by both sides are different in quality, will they win or not? They are different in age and years of martial arts Is that unfair? " "Do you think so..." Lin Yan hears the words and says, "well That's fine. " She paused. "At least when I win you, I won't be called" bullying the small with the big. " Her words made he Yangxin a little confused again. He Yang's martial art is "the way of power", which pursues "killing" and "victory"; killing and victory are the "persistence" of people in the world. This kind of "persistence" is just at the threshold of the road of "entering the road with martial arts". Therefore, he Yangxin can't walk on the road of "road", and he can't understand why the seemingly young woman in front of him always thinks of herself as an "elder". "Then According to your theory... " After a while, Lin Yan let go of the other side's blade and said, "as long as you are defeated by my sword today, it will prove I'm the real sword God, right? " He yangci took advantage of the situation, retreated a few steps, and stood at a distance he was most sure of in the duel: "success and defeat If you can really win me, it's natural to call "sword God." He paused for half a second and looked at Lin Yan with empty eyes, "but Where is your sword? " He looked at each other from top to bottom, and Lin Yan didn't look like he was hiding a sword Are you using a soft sword hidden in your belt? " Smell words, Lin face disdain. She slowly put her hands behind her and stood proudly, giving a strange response: "where is your sword?" This seemingly simple question shocked him. He does have a sword in his hand, but that doesn't mean anything The state of "sword in hand" and the state of "sword in heart" are like the difference between clouds and mud. This point, he Yangxin is very clear, because He is also a man who has reached the state of "no sword in hand, sword in heart". If not, he would not use the long and narrow blunt sword with no mouth or sheath as a weapon. "Hum..." After thinking for a few seconds, he Yangxin clenched his left hand and tapped his heart, "my sword Here. " "Oh..." Lin Yan said with a kind of almost lazy attitude, "my sword is also there for you.
