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"The prosperous years of sword cultivation are not a situation that you can imagine as a child!" The old man's somewhat cloudy eyes suddenly revealed a trace of yearning.

Immediately his eyes fell on Xu Lin's body, and the old man smiled a little gloomily: "Perhaps, you are also a hope!"

Xu Lin really couldn't understand what this old guy wanted to say, but the old man continued: "The sword goes sideways, maybe it can be successful, a specialization, isn't this also in line with the artistic conception of sword cultivation?"

Laughing at himself, the old man's gaze at Xu Lin became more and more uneasy, like a greedy hungry wolf, finally found the meat he had been craving.

"From now on, every afternoon, you will scoop two hours to come to me to practice your sword!" This is said strictly, and no resistance is allowed, even if Xu Lin wants to fight, he really doesn't have the courage.

Just when Xu Lin hesitated, the old man suddenly sneered and said: "In the world, how many people are kneeling in front of me, and the old man is too lazy to take a look, but now that you have such an opportunity, you have scooped it up!"

Xu Lin hurriedly waved his hand and said, "How dare the juniors, it's just ......"

The old man snorted coldly, didn't say anything for a long time, and even closed his small eyes, waved his hand at Xu Lin, and said in an impatient tone: "Get out!"

Xu Lin hurriedly bowed his hand, and then bowed his head: "Thank you, senior." But just as Xu Lin was about to step out of the threshold, he heard the old man suddenly mutter: "If you want to truly integrate "Blood God Son" and "Lingxi Yijian True Solution", you can do it with your doll that has not dried up and the fetal hair has not retreated?"

Xu Lin's body suddenly froze in place, the expression on his face was as ugly as it was, and in his heart, it was even more of a monstrous wave, wave after wave slammed on Xu Lin's chest, and the sweat had already penetrated his clothes unconsciously.

When an invisible killing intent just sprouted in Xu Lin's heart, the old man who was still sitting on the kang glanced at Xu Lin with slanted eyes, and the corners of his mouth also showed a cold smile and said, "Just you?"

This sentence is like the ice water of the cold winter wax moon, drenching Xu Lin from head to toe.

Indeed, with the present self?

Xu Lin lowered his head, looked at the right foot he had already taken, and then smiled fiercely, then slowly retracted his foot, and when he turned around, he looked up again, Xu Lin's face was full of insincere and kind smiles.

"How dare the juniors!"

"It's not that you don't dare, it's just that you haven't reached that strength yet. ”

The sarcasm in and out of the old man's words made Xu Lin feel uncomfortable, and his blood was almost boiling, but he was forcibly suppressed by Xu Lin.

"But I like it!" The old man's small eyes suddenly shot out of a fine light, and there was even a hint of fanaticism in his gaze that could make the sun and the moon darken.

"Staying on Kunlun Mountain, for so many years, I have been thinking, why that person was able to do so much, and why, even in the current years, he can still be so rampant?"

Xu Lin knew who Old Man Zhao was talking about, there was no doubt about the Demon Lord!

"Domineering!" the old man's tone was heavy, and at the same time, he answered: "Ruthless!"

Xu Lin looked at Old Man Zhao silently, looking at his true temperament at this time, in Xu Lin's heart, he even agreed with these words!

"Luck is not a thing, in the world, who dares to say that their luck is soaring?" Speaking of this, Old Man Zhao's eyes were already full of mockery, only to hear him continue: "Those heroes, those who can achieve world-class martial arts, those heroes who have justice in their hearts, are lucky, such people are not nothing, but too few!"

Moving his gaze to Xu Lin's body, after the old man Zhao looked Xu Lin up and down, he raised his eyebrows and said: "The old man admits that he has read countless people, and if you want to talk about luck, you have a little edge, but you have not taken it all, and the reason why you can live to this day is only because of your ruthlessness, but also because of your occasional flash of inspiration." ”

The former Xu Lin certainly understands that cruelty is his nature, but what is this flash of inspiration?

seemed to see Xu Lin's doubts, and the old man Zhao explained with a sigh: "Born in heaven and earth, some people are extremely dull, some people are pretentious, and there is another kind of person who can clearly recognize their own shortcomings and seek solutions in an instant. ”

Xu Lin seemed to understand a little, but Old Man Zhao continued: "Talent, what is talent, that is a flash of inspiration at the beginning of heaven and earth!"

Looking at Xu Lin, Old Man Zhao stopped talking, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely painful, and then in the distortion, Old Man Zhao whispered a few times to himself, but Xu Lin didn't hear it clearly, but when Old Man Zhao fell his gaze on Xu Lin again, he smiled.

This smile made Xu Lin cold, it was definitely not kindness!

What about malice? Yes, but not all.

"You have a talent for envy, I knew it when I first saw you. The old man's gaze had a hint of greed, but then he continued: "Jealousy is human nature, but today, I suddenly understood that the first meeting of that day was for today, and God gave you to me!"

In the low laughter, there was a touch of crazy energy, and the old man Zhao's wrinkled black face was already hideous at this time, Xu Lin seemed to have seen another evil ghost, and he was stretching out his scarlet tongue towards him at this time. And on that face, there is an impressive smile, but it is even more terrifying.

Xu Lin was completely confused at this time, not only did he not understand, but he also didn't understand this old man who looked like a demon, what did he want to get from himself, was he another "bloodstained Taoist?"

Maybe he saw Xu Lin's thoughts, maybe he didn't bother to guess at all, Old Man Zhao was completely immersed in his own world at this time, when his eyes met Xu Lin again, I don't know why, Old Man Zhao suddenly frowned, and then shouted with a hideous face: "Why are you still here?"

Xu Lin was stunned for a moment, but then, he immediately turned around and left, this dilapidated hut, Xu Lin didn't want to stay for a while. When he looked flustered and staggered out the door, he suddenly realized that he was so scared, and at this time, his heart was completely occupied by fear.

"Remember to come to practice swords every afternoon!" There was no sound around, only the sound of the wind rustling from time to time, but the sound just now sounded in Xu Lin's mind, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which broke Xu Lin's heart again.

This is the only thought that Xu Lin has in mind now, but if this damn old man reveals his secrets to the public, is there still a place for him to hide in this world?

Let's not talk about the monks in the righteous path, the first one who doesn't let go of himself is probably the bloodstained Taoist, if he knows that he is still alive, this guy is estimated to be able to put aside the qiē in his hand, and he will kill himself first.

When he returned to Moon Peak, Xu Lin's expression was in a trance, his face was as white as paper, and he was completely pinched in his hand, this was the first time that Xu Lin had left the bloodstained Taoist. Even in the Langya Secret Realm, when Xu Lin faced the demon lord who had changed color in the world, he didn't do this, but on Lianxia Peak, the place where Xu Lin thought it was the safest, Xu Lin encountered the biggest crisis in his life.

Xu Lin thought silently, and many thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind, but these unrealistic thoughts were rejected by Xu Lin one by one, and suddenly, Xu Lin felt that he was so weak and powerless.

He staggered a few steps, walked to the outside of the kitchen, and sat on the edge of the wall, at this time the sunset had appeared, and the blood red color in the sky was so vivid, and even for a moment, Xu Lin felt that between the world and the earth, there was already a scene of rivers of blood.

The desperate thought in his heart could never get rid of it, no matter what Xu Lin did or thought, this sense of fear was always there.

"Bloodstained Daoist, Old Man Zhao, Demon Lord!" Xu Lin muttered the names of these people, and in the blood-red sky, the mouths of these three people suddenly appeared, making Xu Lin's heart even more like a knife cut, it was a real knife cutting, and Xu Lin was scarred.

When dinner was ready, Xu Lin's expression was still in a trance, not only Wang Dazhu saw the problem, but even several senior brothers had the same question, but Mingru was there, but there was no one today.

Xu Lin stood under the peach blossom forest, smelling the wisps of fragrance brought by the evening breeze, somehow, the taste that he likes very much on weekdays, but at this moment, it is like drinking a sip of white water, and the food is tasteless.

This night was very long for Xu Lin, Senior Brother Mingyuan came over once, looking at the worry in his eyes, Xu Lin just shirked that he had encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, and when he beat Senior Brother Mingyuan away, looking at the free and easy back, Xu Lin was so envious.

Old man Zhao! Xu Lin wanted to scold loudly a few times, but he couldn't, so he could only endure it and endure it all the time.

The gloom in his eyes, the bloodshot in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth trembling from time to time because of anger, Xu Lin clenched his fists, and couldn't help but think fiercely: "One day, I will tear you alive!"

Blood flowed out of his fingers, and his nails had been deeply pierced into the flesh, which was not enough for Xu Lin, it was really not enough, he wanted to get pleasure from the pain, let this pleasure paralyze his fear, so Xu Lin worked harder, harder, harder!

With a long exhalation, Xu Lin summoned the blood jade sword again, holding the cold sword body, feeling the pain in his hands, this time, Xu Lin finally breathed with relief, and he was also extremely tired and lay on the table.

"It turns out that I still only have you!" Xu Lin sighed a little sadly, but the hand holding the blood jade sword was getting tighter and tighter.