Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 139 Kunlun Mountains, Encounter with the Juggernaut

"Brother Shen Lin, Xiongba is too conceited," Duanlang's indignant voice came out from Feilin Pavilion, "I and Nie Feng have similar backgrounds and talents, why Xiongba only accepts Nie Feng? Instead of accepting me as a disciple?"

"Sure enough, you still haven't held back? Although your xinxing has improved, you are still a child's xinxing, so frizzy," Shen Lin sighed secretly, opened his eyes, looked at Duanlang, and said seriously, "Duanlang, what do you think? Is there no one in sight?"

"Brother Shen Lin, dominate him."

Shen Lin interrupted Duanlang's words: "Is the meaning of your existence only to be appreciated by Xiongba? Could it be that Xiongba doesn't appreciate you, so you give up on yourself? If so, I'm really ashamed for your Nanlin family."

"This..." Duan Lang looked at Shen Lin steadily, "I didn't mean that, but"

"Duanlang, you have to know that strength is the only way to be respected and recognized at any time." Shen Lin stood up from his seat, "Nie Feng is only appreciated by the leader Xiong because of his luck. For the sake of my disciples, I am still an ordinary disciple for the time being and have no real power. But I, relying on my strength, can become the deputy gang leader in one fell swoop."

"With strength, you don't need to rely on anyone's appreciation at all, or in other words, with strength, everyone will appreciate you." Shen Lin smiled slightly, revealing her confident temperament, "I say this, do you understand?"

Duan Lang hesitated for a moment, his eyes lit up: "Yes! As long as you have the strength, what can't you get?"

"Brother Shen Lin," Duan Lang suddenly knelt down, "Can you teach me martial arts?"

Shen Lin looked at Duanlang who was kneeling on the ground in astonishment, and couldn't help but hesitate.

To be honest, Duanlang's talent is unquestionable, even if compared to Fengyun, he is not far behind, and in the second part of the world, he even became the most powerful person for a time.

However, in contrast, Duanlang's character has made countless people despise him.In this person's heart, it seems that there has never been anyone else's position. He has been betraying and scheming all the time. His life has not had the slightest sunshine.

Although there were some personal circumstances and Huolinjian's influence factors, Shen Lin still couldn't help feeling grudges.

After all, the country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change, and Duanlang's nature is uncertain, Shen Lin is really worried.

"Forget it, give him a chance!" Shen Lin sighed secretly, already made a decision in his heart, so he will test Duanlang first, if his current temperament is still pure, then give him a chance, if his nature If it is unbearable, then there is no need for Shen Lin to waste time.

"Duanlang, your martial arts are basically masculine, and most of what I practice is cold martial arts. I am not suitable to be your master." Shen Lin shook his head slightly, and said, "I will pass it on to you. The Bone Forging Chapter of the Book of Changes can improve your bones again. If you can study hard and practice hard, and then refine the martial arts taught by your father, in the long run, you will be enough to become a talent."

"That's it! You think about it carefully," Shen Lin turned and walked into the back hall.

Duanlang clenched his fists tightly, staring at Shen Lin's back, in his eyes, childish hatred slowly sprouted, after a while, Duanlang stood up slowly, and walked out of the house.

"Okay, you all look down on me, you all look down on me," Duanlang gritted his teeth, his voice was cold, "Okay, one day, I will definitely trample you all under my feet, under my feet! Let you regret it, let you regret it!"

In the back hall, Shen Lin quietly watched Duan Lang's leaving back, sighed softly, and was speechless.This is still the result. Sure enough, is this the nature of Duanlang?

The opportunity has been given to him, but he didn't seize it himself. Sometimes, the opportunity is just like this. If you pass by, you can't blame others.

A white pigeon flew past Tianjiao and landed slowly on Shen Lin's shoulder.

"A month has passed, have you finally found it?" Shen Lin hooked the corner of his mouth, took off the letter from the carrier pigeon's leg, and slowly opened it.

"It seems that there is news," Shen Lin cast his eyes on the note.

Kunlun Mountains, Wangji Xuefeng sent disciples, but there was no news.

Sixteen characters with different meanings.

A month ago, Shen Lin sent [-]% of his elite force to search for frozen snow mountains. In the past month, Shen Lin searched for more than a dozen ice caves, but he didn't find what he wanted.

It made Shen Lin ask himself more than once, is it because the Dugu Sword Master has not started to retreat, and his plan is too early.

From the looks of it now, maybe Shen Lin's plan was not a problem.

The elite forces of the Tianxiahui cannot be wiped out by ordinary people. There is a [-]% possibility that the person who makes the move is the sword master of Wushuang City - Dugujian.

Originally, Shen Lin sent people to search, but it was just a chance. Unexpectedly, the Juggernaut has really started to retreat. If this is the case, Shen Lin's plan can also start.

At least, Shen Lin, who has an upgraded version of Fengshen's legs, footsteps, and foot shadows, is absolutely capable of escaping from a sword master who has not comprehended Sword 23.

"Come here, bring my horse," Shen Lin strode out of the door, jumped onto the bay red horse rewarded by Xiong Ba, and disappeared into the distance with a single ride.

The Kunlun Mountains stretch for hundreds of miles, with countless peaks, among which there are many towering peaks, covered with snow all the year round, extremely cold, and Wangji Snow Peak is one of them.

Shen Lin rode his horse and galloped wildly, and finally reached Wangji Peak two days later.

"Deputy leader!" As soon as Shen Lin arrived at Wangji Peak, a disciple from the Tianxiahui got the news and came up to meet him.

"Well, have the bodies of those disciples been found?"

"Well, just yesterday, the disciples found their bodies under the cliff of Wangji Peak. They were all killed by a sword through the heart, and there was no second wound on their bodies."

"Oh?" Shen Lin's eyes lit up, and under the leadership of many disciples, he came to the Kunlun branch of Tianxiahui.

Seven corpses were placed in the lobby, silently.

These seven people are the elites of Feilin Pavilion under Shen Lin's command, and they are all above first-class cultivation bases. Now they are all pierced by an arrow, and there is no room for struggle at all, which shows that the people who shot them have great skills.Shen Lin felt even more confident.

"Get out of the way, I'll take a look at their wounds," Shen Lin walked forward slowly, and lifted the clothes of a dead man, revealing his wounds.

"Vice gang leader be careful!" Before the subordinates had time to warn, a sharp white sword energy shot out from the wound of the deceased, and slashed towards Shen Lin.

"Good time!" Shen Lin whispered, pointing to a sword, and went up to meet him, "Awakening of Insects!"

The two sword qi met in the air, gradually disappeared into the invisible, and broke through together.

"Sure enough, Holy Spirit swordsmanship!" Shen Lin's eyes were burning, and he was already thinking about it.

Rootless Water, Swordless Qi, can compete with Shen Lin's Waking of Insects Stance. Who else is there besides the Sword Master Dugu Sword who has cultivated in the way of the sword with such a fierce aura?
Sure enough, the Juggernaut Dugu Jian lives in seclusion here, retreating to comprehend, sword 22!
"You guys stay here well and bury the brothers well," Shen Lin walked out the door indifferently, "I'm going to meet that expert at the summit, no matter what happens, you don't come up, understand?"

After all, the Xueyin knife on Shen Lin's back was out of its sheath, like a blue dragon flying out of the sea, flying towards the peak, and Shen Lin also flew up, stepping on the knife, it was impressive to capture the dragon.

After half a stick of incense, Shen Lin had already climbed the peak of Wangji. Shen Lin looked around and finally found a hidden cave: "Your junior, the world will Shen Lin, and meet the senior sword master."

There was no movement, the cave was silent.

Shen Lin shook his head helplessly, and could only increase his voice: "I have heard that Dugu Sword Master of Wushuang City has been in the world for decades, and has never met an opponent. Why, even a junior like me dare not meet?"

"You and I will meet each other in the world, why are you arrogant children so reckless and insist on disturbing the old man's cultivation?" An indifferent voice came from the cave, and immediately after that, a man in a plain white gown with beard and hair The white-haired old man came out slowly, his body was filled with sword energy like a mountain, overwhelming the world.

This person is Dugu Sword Saint.

(End of this chapter)