After the man in the green shirt broke Zhao Wujia's qi wall, he withdrew his swordsmanship, he stood there independently, and Zhao Wujia had a cautious look on his face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You've taken the name of the Sword Master, what are you doing here?" Zhao Wujia asked vigilantly.

Yang Chen, who was eavesdropping, was taken aback in his heart, this man in green shirts, could it be the legendary Sword Saint Lin Invincible?

"Think about the past, the cold-faced Bodhisattva, walking the rivers and lakes, not smiling, and speaking bluntly about the world's affairs, how chic and graceful was it?" The man in the green shirt looked at Zhao Wujia and sneered: "I didn't expect that I would be reduced to such a beggar today." ”

Zhao Wujia didn't care at all, he shook his head and said, "Who hasn't been young yet?" People always get old. ”

"I don't argue with you about these nonsense things." The man in the green shirt suddenly said, "I came today to ask you to calculate a hexagram for me." ”

"You're here to tell me?" When Zhao Wujia heard this, he seemed to be a little relaxed.

"Oh?" The man in the green shirt frowned slightly and said, "Could it be that you are here, what else is there to see?" ”

"Nope!" Zhao Wujia hurriedly shook his head.

"You say that, but it intrigues me." The man in the green shirt set his eyes on the thatched house, and his sharp eyes swept over, Yang Chen hurriedly hid aside, not daring to look directly at the man in the green shirt.

Zhao Wujia was worried that the man in green shirt would find Yang Chen's traces, and hurriedly said, "You came here today, what kind of hexagram do you want me to count for you?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the man in the green shirt dispelled the idea of continuing to visit the thatched house.

"I want you to do the math, who will win and who will lose in my battle with Wen Nanshan?" The man in the green shirt asked.

"What? Are you going to fight a decisive battle with Wen Nanshan? Zhao Wujia asked.

"Not bad." The man in the green shirt spoke: "I, Lin is invincible, I have cultivated my swordsmanship to this realm, looking at the entire rivers and lakes, who will be my opponent?" ”

Yang Chen was shocked in the house, he didn't expect that this person was indeed the Sword Saint Lin Invincible, and the Wen Nanshan in his mouth, if Yang Chen didn't guess wrong, he must be the pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion.

These two people have never been defeated in the rivers and lakes, but they didn't expect that this Lin Invincible would dare to challenge Wen Nanshan, so it seems that the Famous Sword Pavilion is indispensable.

"Hmph." Zhao Wujia snorted coldly: "If it is about swordsmanship, except for Wen Nanshan, there may not be no one who is your opponent." ”

"Haha, tell me, in today's rivers and lakes, besides Wen Nanshan, who else is my opponent?" Lin Wushu asked.

Zhao Wujia shook his head and said: "Even if you are invincible in the world now, ten years later, a hundred years later, what is the use?" ”

"You don't understand that." Lin Wushu said: "People live in the world, if they can be invincible in the world, what kind of happy life is this?" ”

"Wen Nanshan single-handedly founded the Famous Sword Pavilion, based on the rivers and lakes, which famous person does not respect him for three points?" Zhao Wujia said: "His comprehension of swordsmanship, as early as more than ten years ago, is far better than you, back then he was kind enough not to let you make a fool of yourself in front of the people in the rivers and lakes, but just suppressed you with profound internal skills, now why should you be embarrassed again?" ”

Lin Wuyi's face suddenly fell, his right arm reached out, and he slapped Zhao Wujia in the face in the air, throwing Zhao Wujia a few meters away.

"You dare to taunt me?" Lin Wushu snorted coldly: "Believe it or not, I can kill you with a sword?" ”

Zhao Wujia fell down on him, but he slowly got up, his cheeks slowly swollen, and said with a wry smile: "You can naturally kill me with a sword, and how many people in the rivers and lakes can block your sword might?" ”

Zhao Wujia said this only according to the facts, but when it fell on Lin Wuyi's ears, he thought that this Zhao Wujia intended to flatter himself, and the murderous intent he had just now slowly retreated.

"At that time, my Nine Shadows Sword Technique had not yet been completed, and with a youthful spirit, I intended to go to Wen Nanshan and win the title of the first in the world." Lin Wushu shouted: "Although he showed his might, let me retreat in the face of difficulties, now, my Nine Shadows Sword Technique has reached the divine realm, do I still need to be afraid of Wen Nanshan?" ”

Lin Invincible's Nine Shadows Sword Technique, when it was displayed, had the power of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, when it was not yet completed, it had already defeated all the masters of the world, if at this moment, as he said, it had reached the god realm, then it may not be impossible to fight with Wen Nanshan.

He sighed and took a compass from his bosom.

Lin Wuving's face rose with joy, and he smiled: "Heavenly Destiny Compass? ”

Zhao Wujia ignored that Lin Invincible, after he took out the compass, he sat cross-legged on the ground, fiddling with the compass with both hands, and suddenly on the compass, bursts of golden light were emitted.

"Huh?" After Zhao Wujia saw the golden light, his face was shocked.

"What did you figure out?" Lin Wudi asked nervously: "I fight with Wen Nanshan, who wins and who loses?" ”

Zhao Wujia said: "According to the hexagram, you should belong to the image of defeat!" ”

Lin Wuyi's face rose with anger, and with a wave of his hands, a fierce sword qi swung out, shattering the compass in front of Zhao Wujia.

"You ......" Zhao Wujia was furious, this Heavenly Destiny Compass was a treasure of his master, and it could count all the things in the world, but he didn't expect that it would be destroyed in the hands of this invincible Lin today.

"I'm invincible in Lin, the people of the rivers and lakes have the name of the Sword Saint, my martial arts have been extraordinary, you say I can't even beat an old man who washes his hands in a basin?" Lin Wushu shouted.

Zhao Wujia slowly stood up, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "The so-called destiny is difficult to violate, with your mentality, it is doomed, you can't win against Wen Nanshan, haha......"

Lin Wuyi raised his hand and slapped Zhao Wujia's shoulder, and suddenly Zhao Wujia's body was knocked away and passed out, Lin Wuyi waved his sleeve robe angrily, and his body jumped and disappeared into this bamboo forest.

Yang Chen hurriedly rushed out, and he rushed to Zhao Wujia's side to check Zhao Wujia's injuries.

Seeing that this Zhao Wujia's face was pale and there was no breath, Yang Chen couldn't help but worry, could it be that this Zhao Wujia was killed by Lin Wujia with a palm?

This Lin is invincible, and he really deserves the title of Sword Saint, Zhao Wujia's martial arts are not under that Jin Wusheng, but he can't even catch a few moves of Jin Wusheng, let alone Zhao Wujia.

Even if he is as strong as Zhao Wujia, he can't stand Lin Invincible's palm, and Zhao Wujia just calculated that Lin Invincible is going to be defeated by Wen Nanshan.

Yang Chen's martial arts of these people, no matter what, couldn't catch up, and he couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

"Zhao Wujia, you and I have the grace to save your life, I can't imagine that you will die here today." Yang Chen looked at Zhao Wujia's body and said, "You and I are finally fated, I will bury you for your good life, so as not to expose your corpse to the wilderness." ”

Thinking of Zhao Wujia's death, the poison in his body was about to attack, and his own life could not be saved.

However, when he was dying, Yang Chen didn't have any worries, he acted all his life, brightly, he turned up Zhao Wujia's body, and when he was about to drag him to be buried, Zhao Wujia snorted: "Stinky boy, don't disturb Lao Tzu's dream!" (To be continued.) )