Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 114 The dark tide surges, and the group of enemies shows up

Fengsheng City, branch of the Longmen Chamber of Commerce.

Wearing a plain shirt, Ji Jing walked past the jade railing with a smile as warm as the morning sun.

After Shen Lin was swallowed by the Purple Horned Crown Fish, Su Yi took Xiao Xue Poshi away from Qijuezong and returned to the Longmen Chamber of Commerce branch of Qijuezong.

Now that Su Yi has left, Ji Jing naturally has no need to stay in the Qijuezong. After all, being a junior disciple of the Qijuezong and being bound by the rules of the sect, compared with being a rich young master of a chamber of commerce and being unfettered, fools know How to choose.

Without Shen Lin on the side to "respond", these days, Ji Jing's little life is quite nourishing, the only dissatisfaction is that Sister Su Yi is still thinking about the dead guy, and has been depressed and sad. There is a smiling face, which makes Ji Jing quite unhappy.

Of course, Ji Jing is not worried, after all, Su Yi and Shen Lin have only known each other for a few days, how deep can their relationship be?Come to think of it, it will be okay after a while.

Hehe, for such a lowly guy like Shen Lin, how could his life be so favored by Su Yi?No, it really died!Thinking of this, Ji Jing was greatly relieved, and his smile was a little bit brighter.

A maid came towards him, holding a cup in her hand, with a helpless expression on her face, she was one of Su Yi's maids, Rose.

"Young servant, see Master Ji Jing," she looked up to see Ji Jing, bowed quickly, and made a salute.

"Well," Ji Jing smiled slightly and nodded, "Gao Rose, miss, still don't eat?"

"That's right!" Rose frowned, "It's been more than two months. Apart from being in a daze in the room, miss, she just went to see the little lion all day long, and her body was supported by the bigu pill. It's really worrying." .”

"Give it to me!" Ji Jing stretched out his hand to take the cup from Rose's hand, "You step back first! I'll go and persuade Sister Suyi, how can I do without food."

"Well," Rose nodded, looked at Ji Jing gratefully, and said, "Then please trouble Master Ji Jing, we must persuade our lady to always rely on Bigu Pill and not eat, it's not a problem at all!"

"Okay, go and get busy with other things!" Ji Jing smiled slightly, dismissed Rose, and walked towards the pavilion where Su Yi was.

Ji Jing was holding the box cup, the fiery light in his eyes flickered, full of longing.

This is an opportunity, a rare opportunity.

Not long after Shen Lin's death, Su Yi was at the most vulnerable and hollow moment in her heart, and her line of defense was the weakest. If Ji Jing stepped in at this time and gave her comfort and care, it would surely get twice the result with half the effort. fairy beauty.

More importantly, the Su family of the Longmen Chamber of Commerce has only one heir, Su Yi. If Ji Jing can get Su Yi's heart, it means he has the support of the entire Su family. Su's family business.

For Ji Jing, this is the most important thing.

While thinking about it, Ji Jing had already walked to Su Yi's boudoir.

"Sister Suyi, can I come in?" Ji Jing gently knocked on the door and asked.

There was no response inside.

Ji Jing didn't care, and gently opened the door: "Sister Suyi, I'm coming in!"

A woman in plain clothes appeared in the room, sitting by the window, looking at the distant sky, leaving only her long hair, which was blown by the wind, leaving a faint fragrance in the room.

"Sister Suyi," Ji Jing put the box cup in his hand on the table, and took out a series of delicacies, "The weather is getting colder, you have to pay attention to your body, come, drink some hot soup, and warm yourself up!"

"Thank you, no need," Su Yi's voice was cold, even though he was polite, there was a kind of indifference that kept people thousands of miles away.

"Sister Suyi," Ji Jing frowned slightly, "You have to take good care of your body!"

"Although Shen Lin is a talented person, his death is really regrettable," Ji Jing continued, seeing that Su Yi didn't speak, "but the dead is dead, you still have to live well!"

"I see," Su Yi's voice was still cold and indifferent, "put your things down! If there is nothing else, Brother Ji Jing, Su Yi is going to rest."

"In that case," Ji Jing also knew that haste makes waste, and he didn't want to make Su Yi unhappy by rushing forward, so he nodded, "Then brother, let's go first, remember not to forget to eat."

Say it!Ji Jing slowly exited the door, closed the door, and left the room.

After Ji Jing left, Su Yi slowly turned her head, all kinds of emotions returned to her with a soft sigh: "Hey!"

In this mere two months, Su Yi's temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Her face used to be as pure and pure as a white lotus, and full of aura, but now, it was a little whiter, like snow, but it was as white as white, but it lost a little bit of vitality, and looked haggard instead. There was a touch of morbid weakness.

She walked slowly to the table, turning a blind eye to the delicacies on the table, but tightly holding the white jade lotus in her hand, dazed in a daze.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and an old woman's voice came: "Miss."

Su Yi slowly put away Yulian: "Come in."

A grey-haired old lady walked in: "Miss, the little lion's background has almost recovered, miss, the medicine can be stopped."

"Almost?" Su Yi smiled slightly, "But it's still a bit worse, isn't it?"

After finishing speaking, Su Yi smiled slightly, took out a small jade bottle from her cuff, and handed it to the old woman: "Grandma, I'm sorry for your inconvenience."

"But Miss, your body." The old woman looked at Su Yi distressedly, "It's just a snow soul lion, why should Miss? The old slave begs Miss to take care of herself!"

"It's okay," Su Yi waved his hand, "I will come sooner or later that day, so what's the matter a few days earlier or later? Qiu Xue is regarded as a brother by Shen Lin, so no accidents can happen. I am doing this for Shen Lin's sake." Do what you can!"

"Miss."

The old woman wanted to say something, but was waved away by Su Yi: "Mother-in-law, go down! I want to rest."

"Hey!" The old woman sighed softly, closed the door and retreated helplessly.

"Did you really die like this?" Su Yi sat at the table, whispering to herself, her voice was hollow, making people want to cry.

Just then, there was another knock on the door.

"Come in!" Su Yi said calmly without looking back.

The door was gently pushed open, and a figure in white walked in.

As one of his feet stepped in, there was a leisurely flute sound in the room, which was sincere.

Su Yi's body trembled, and she turned her head slowly.

The seven-foot body, the plain white linen clothes, and the thin but tall body all look so strange together, but the plain clothes are just as easy to recognize.

Not only because of the blue bamboo stalk, but also because of the extremely deep and deeply hidden hot emotions revealed in those scorching eyes, like a volcano, deep and scorching hot.

"I'm back," the sound of the flute gradually died down, the man put down Yun Lanxiao and said slowly.

Su Yi's face showed a trace of anger that had not been seen for a long time.

Duanfeng Mountain, in a high pavilion of Lingyun.

"Senior Brother Fei Lian," Duan Hong walked in slowly, clasped his hands together, and respectfully said to the man with his hands behind his back, "I'm out of the gate."

Fei Lian turned his head slowly and said, "He's back."

"Huh?" Duan Hong was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't react, "Who?"

The corner of Fei Lian's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "You are the only opponent in this class of disciples."

"The only one." Duan Hong was startled, "Shen Lin!"

"He's not dead?" Duan Hong lowered his head, murmured, his body trembled slightly, not fear, but excitement, "Great, I finally have a chance to defeat him openly."

"Defeat?" Fei Lian sneered, "He directly pinched off Chang Fei's Blood Lotus Sword with his hands. I'm afraid his strength has already surpassed that of a mid-stage master. Can you defeat him?"

"Brother, don't worry," Duan Hong said confidently, "I have also gained a lot from this retreat. With the help of sufficient elixir, I have broken through the first-class middle stage and reached the first-class late stage. I have already reached the level of Dacheng. It is enough to defeat ordinary masters in the middle stage, and Shen Lin may not be my opponent."

"That's good," Fei Lian smiled slightly, pointing to a square wooden box on the stone table in the pavilion, and said, "Look here."

"Yes," Duan Hong nodded, stepped forward, and gently opened the box.

scare!
What was contained in this box was the head of Tiemu, the blood flowing from the neck was still steaming, obviously he had died not long ago.

"Senior Brother Fei Lian, what's the meaning of this?" Duan Hong remained calm, closed the box back, and said calmly, "Why did you kill Young Master Tiemu?"

"No, I didn't kill Tiemu. Tiemu was secretly killed by Shen Lin because of a feud with Shen Lin," Fei Lian said indifferently, "So, in the competition ten days later, you must avenge Tiemu, understand ?"

"If you can defeat and kill Shen Lin," Fei Lian said with a slight smile, fiddling with his fingers, "I can use the favor of avenging Tie Mu to make the decision for you and ask the Tie family to get you back." mother, return her body of freedom..."

"What!" Duan Hong's body trembled, and he quickly knelt down, "Duan Hong! I must go all out!"

"Okay," Fei Lian laughed, a blue light flashed in his hand, and a blue soft sword was already in his hand. It was not Qing Chan, but what could it be? It is a seventh-grade profound weapon. Now, I will give it to you, and ten days later, you can use this sword that Shen Lin used to take his head back."

"Obey!" Duan Hong held his sword in both hands and bowed.

Jingchen Island, on a sea cliff.

"Miyamoto-kun," a masked man with a knife in a tight black cloth knelt on the ground, facing a man in red, said, "The news has been confirmed, Shen Lin is not dead, and now he has returned, go to Longmen The chamber of commerce has gone."

"Okay!" The man in red turned around, the hatred in his eyes was like flames, filling the sky, "Since Shen Lin is not dead, I, Miyamoto Huhuo, can avenge my younger brother with my own hands. Shen Lin's head is placed on my father's desk, my father will definitely look at me with admiration and make me his heir."

"Miyamoto-kun," the masked man continued, "According to the spies' report, Shen Lin seems to have favored his maidservant as soon as she came back. Maybe we can start with that maidservant."

"Okay!" Miyamoto's Fox Fire clapped his hands, "That's the way to do it! If you cast a net, Shen Lin will surely be doomed!"

Sheri Hall.

Two middle-aged men were playing chess. Suddenly, one of the men with a sword on his back said slowly, "Junior Brother, do you still remember that pair of alien beasts, the Snow Soul Lions, more than two months ago?"

"Senior Brother, why did you suddenly ask?" Another man held a black chess piece in his hand, his tone was indifferent, "Didn't it already beheaded? It's just that I didn't get the little Xueposhi and Xuepoguo, it's just a little regrettable."

"No," the man with the sword on his back smiled slightly, "They have appeared."

The black chess in the junior brother's hand was crushed immediately, his eyes were shining, but his tone was still calm and indifferent: "Oh! Really? If that's the case, why didn't the senior brother go get it?"

"Because it's too late," the senior brother smiled slightly, "but now we have the opportunity, we only need the help of the junior brother to block that old idiot from the boxing sect, the snow pogo lion and snow pogo fruit must be ours."

"Hehe, senior brother was joking." Junior brother picked up another pawn, "The snow pogo fruit is a rare treasure, since it was obtained by others, how can it be kept?"

"You don't need to worry about this way," the senior brother smiled warmly, "I have my own secret technique, which can extract most of the essence of the Xuepoguo from that person's blood. Er Zhuji, as for the little lion, it belongs to your junior brother, how about it?"

"So," the younger brother finally showed a cheerful smile, "I'm short of a mount, so I won't refuse. Brother, if you need it, just talk, and I, Sheritang, will definitely help with all my strength."

Shen Lin didn't realize at all that an invisible net had gradually spread and enveloped him.

　The murderer who killed Xue Poshi and his wife appeared.Want blood, want blood, awesome!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)