Chapter 53
“Good camouflage”

Qin Yuan praised.

Lin Dong came here today to pretend.

"Still not cheating on the record"

Lin Dong reached out and wiped his face, restoring his original appearance.

"The situation is a little wrong, and it will cause trouble for the records. I made a disguise, so please don't blame me."

"will not"

Qin Yuan took out a pen and paper and said, "You came just in time, I'm going to ask you to make a record."

"I?"

Lin Dong hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'm not qualified to be included in the annals of history, am I?"

"enough"

Although the current strength of the Datong Association established by Lin Dong is far from comparable to that of the Zhongzhi Army.

But it is a force that cannot be ignored.

Qin Yuan had a premonition that Datong would become the next waver.

"Then record and ask"

Lin Dong said frankly.

There is a kind of self-confidence between the brows.

Suddenly, Qin Yuan seemed to see Lin Yidong.

"Record?"

Lin Dong asked suspiciously.

"I'm reminded of the first time I met your father 30 years ago"

Qin Yuan coughed, and stopped the topic that was about to go wrong: "What is the idea of ​​the Datong Association?"

"The journey of the great road is also, the world is for the public."

Lin Dong raised his chin slightly.

There seemed to be light in his eyes.

An ordinary sentence seems to possess magical power.

Even Qin Yuan was a little shocked when he heard it.

"What is the Dao? What is the public?"

"The righteous way in the world is the great way, and the common people are the public. No matter whether they are gentry, Gu clan, demons, alchemists, or warriors, they cannot be above the common people."

Lin Dong said seriously.

His eyes are firm and pure.

There is not a hint of false feeling.

Apparently he really thought so.

Unlike his father, he now has the initial ability to do it.

Qin Yuan thought of Lin Yidong's words again.

"They don't do well. Naturally, a group of newcomers rise up to overthrow them. As long as generations continue, the meat eaters will continue to back down."

Qin Yuan picked up the pen, looked at the snow-white paper in front of him for a while, then put it down again, and asked, "What if the meat eater doesn't want to?"

"Then slay the dragon"

Lin Dong didn't hesitate at all.

Qin Yuan thought of a word: The world is an enemy.

……

"Dragon Slaying, hum"

In Wan'an Palace, Zheng Sanfa, who was in the top position, had a sneer on his face.

Below the marble steps.

A large group of warriors standing in two rows also showed smiles on their rough faces.

From south to north, five thousand miles, they have always been the only ones who slaughtered others.

Zheng Sanfa put away his smile and clapped his hands.

A group of unkempt white-robed alchemists squeezed into the hall from the darkness.

The warriors who knew about it a long time ago did not respond.

When the alchemists took out pieces of mountain and sea-level Taoist soldiers, the warriors became restless.

When the alchemists put the bottles of pills in front of the warriors, the warriors were completely restless.

"The elixir is filled with longevity pills, which can prolong life for five years. For warriors, the most uncomfortable thing is the life limit. With these five years, the possibility of you breaking through to the next level has increased."

Zheng Sanfa said.

At least half of the warriors have alchemists in their eyes.

There is no way, the temptation to prolong life is really too great.

At this moment, a group of men in black robes walked in even more unkempt.

A thumb-sized bottle was placed in front of each warrior.

"These people are members of the Gu family. The Gu insects they brought are strength Gu and line Gu. The former can increase your strength by twenty times, and the latter can make you as fast as lightning."

The warriors were shocked when they heard this.

Speed ​​and strength are the things that warriors yearn for most.

"Dare to ask the governor, how much will it cost?"

Wufu asked.

Zheng Sanfa smiled slightly: "Become a big rice bucket"

The warriors were taken aback for a moment, and they all burst into laughter.

After a while, the laughter stopped.

"If you want to, you can choose for yourself."

Zheng Sanfa said.

Only [-]% of the warriors choose, half of them choose strength Gu, and half choose movement Gu.

Just then, another group of people with gray cloaks walked in.

He took off the gray cloak, revealing the face of the demon.

Then, they put down a box in front of each of the warriors.

It's different from before, it's a bit cold.

Not so long ago, the two sides were enemies.

A monster that looks strong on the surface, but the real face is so miserable.

Warriors know better than anyone else.

A warrior sneered and said, "I don't want to become a demon at the mercy of others."

Zheng Sanfa explained: "It's not the picture of Wu Qinxi, but the Sutra of Breathing Qi that the two immortals Zhangting and Ruiyang minored in."

Saying that, he waved his hand.

The boxes are all opened.

The scriptures inside caught the eyes of warriors.

Instantly caught the eye.

"He who eats breath, gods live long..."

Zheng Sanfa added: "The immortals Zhangting and Ruiyang want to exchange this qigong method with us."

What was exchanged, Zheng Sanfa didn't say anything, everyone understood that he was deceiving some people into practicing Wu Qin Xi Tu.

A martial artist questioned: "Why are the immortals Zhangting and Ruiyang suddenly so generous?"

The warriors all nodded.

No matter how you look at it, this is not normal.

Zheng Sanfa smiled slightly: "I also asked Immortal Zhangting about this matter. She said that the catastrophe is approaching, and her husband and wife need enough strength to resist."

The word "Heavenly Tribulation" made everyone in the hall shudder.

Under the catastrophe, all living beings are equal.

It is a sentence they have often heard in recent years.

No way, who told us that everything is given by God.

If you don't want to be struck by lightning, unless the mana is not given by God.

There is no such person in this world.

"This deal can be done"

"Seconded"

At least [-]% of the people picked up the Qi Qi Sutra.

This is enough.

Zheng Sanfa coughed lightly.

The warriors below all raised their heads, and the benefits were over.Not all fools understand that it is time to pay the price.

Zheng Sanfa said loudly: "The people of Datong Association and we are not the same people. There is an old saying that the strong are the first to attack, and the latter will suffer."

After a pause, he said murderously again: "I don't know how many people are members of the Datong Association, so I would rather kill one hundred thousand by mistake than let one go."

"kill"

The warriors said in unison.

The top of the palace was almost shaken open.

The envoys of the Gu tribe, the envoys of the Wuqin Immortal, and the envoys of alchemists who paid a considerable price all showed smiles.

In the next few days, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and there was no sign that the rain was about to come.

The fourth day of the Lunar New Year, midnight.

From time to time, you can hear the unique sound of firecrackers during the New Year.

In the Left History Academy.

In a warm room with a charcoal basin.

"I'm confused, give me money"

"Old Qin, why are you confused again, I want to change seats with you"

An anxious record stood up and said.

"Row"

Qin Yuan switched places with the opponent.

Turning his head to see Yang Huchan's absent-minded look, he asked doubtfully, "Headmaster, are you alright?"

"No, it's okay"

Yang Huchan, who has always been calm, stuttered a little.

Qin Yuan continued to play mahjong.

"You fight, it's a bit boring, I'll go out for a walk"

Yang Huchan got up and left the room.

Someone immediately added it.

After fighting for a while, Qin Yuan suddenly felt that it was not interesting, so he gave up his seat to someone else, and came to the cold stargazing platform.

Yang Huchan is standing on it.

He was motionless, as if frozen.

Qin Yuan thought of Wei Tong who jumped from here last time, and asked, "Headmaster, you won't join the Datong Association, will you?"

Yang Huchan's body shook suddenly, he turned his head to look at Qin Yuan, quickly looked left and right, walked over and said in a low voice: "Hush your voice."

He is really the ancestor of the grass on the wall, and an expert in cooking cold stoves.

Sad to stand still for so many years.

Qin Yuan suddenly had a little admiration for the director.

(End of this chapter)

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