Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 20 Neither owes each other 【Part [-]】

Shen Lin slowly opened his eyes and woke up from the coma.

He subconsciously touched the knife beside him, but found nothing, and couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

Keeping the sword inseparable from the body is an essential quality for a swordsman. When a swordsman puts his saber at will, then the day of his death is not far away.

Fortunately, on the small table next to Xiangmu's bed, Fengyue Dao was lying quietly, the red blade looked breathtaking.

Shen Lin thought about it for a while, and some memories came flooding back in his mind, he seemed to have remembered something, then looked at his body, and couldn't help frowning.

I have already changed into clean new clothes, and I am now in an antique hut.

There are several landscape paintings hanging on the walls of the room, the artistic conception is lofty, elegant and peaceful, and sandalwood is burning on the table, and the fragrance is overflowing.

Beside him, little Xue Po Shi Qiu Xue was sleeping peacefully, peaceful and quiet, very cute.

Shen Lin sorted out the messy memories, and finally remembered.After helping Su Yi take drugs, he took Su Yi into Fengsheng City, but in front of the Longmen Chamber of Commerce, he was poisoned and fainted.

What happened after that, maybe it was discovered and rescued by the people from the Longmen Chamber of Commerce!he thinks.

Shen Lin circulated her internal force, looked inside her body, shook her head and gave a wry smile.

At this moment, his body was so chaotic that he couldn't express it.

In fact, during the first confrontation with the old seventh in black, Shen Lin had already suffered serious internal injuries due to the huge disparity in internal strength.

Afterwards, he not only forcibly pulled out the needles for Su Yi, but also ran long distances with Su Yi on his back, and even absorbed the residual poison in Su Yi's body with his mouth.

It can be said that Shen Lin's current health is worse than Su Yi's.

"It's over." Shen Lin patted the head of the little Xue Poshi Qiu Xue, causing it to shake its head and smack its lips, as if it was dreaming some sweet dream.Its form is so cute that it seems to melt all the hard things in the world.

Shen Lin's face softened a bit, he smiled slightly, got up slowly, picked up the Qing Chan Sword on the table, tied it around his waist, then carried the Fengyue Saber on his back, picked up the little Xue Poshi, and walked out of the room.

After leaving the door, a unique fragrance entered the nose.Shen Lin, who is familiar with hundreds of books, knows that it is the fragrance of Qingming flowers. This flower is very precious. The fragrance of the flower can calm people's hearts, help warriors practice, and reduce the risk of madness. Generally, only the top leaders of the top forces are eligible to enjoy this kind of fragrance. treatment.

After all, she still wasn't used to the feeling of being under the fence, Shen Lin shook her head, and walked slowly towards the distance.

He had no intention of interacting with the big forces, because no one knew more about the filth and the inside story among the big forces than him. Now that Su Yi had been saved, he should also leave.

With a knife on his back, Shen Lin held the sleeping little Xue Poshi in his arms, and walked slowly in this manor. He avoided all the guards along the way, and wanted to leave quietly, not wanting to arouse the attention of the master. Notice.

After all, there are too many secrets about him, and if nothing else, it is just a matter of inheriting the precious mirror. If a big force finds out, Shen Lin will definitely die, no surprises.

While thinking about it, Shen Lin searched for the exit of the manor. For Shen Lin, this was not difficult, but after a while, he had already found the gate of the manor.

There are several pairs of squad guards at the gate, looking at their breath, each of them is a second-rate or above master, and the captain of the guard is a super master in the first-rate mid-term.

Just a martial artist who looks at the gate of the branch has a first-class mid-term cultivation base. The strength of the Longmen Chamber of Commerce, one of the top ten chambers of commerce in the Great Song Empire, really cannot be underestimated.

"Forget it," Shen Lin looked at the wall that was more than ten feet high, knowing that with his current physical condition, he would never be able to cross the wall, even with his supernatural powers.

I can only leave through the gate, hoping that the guard saw me yesterday.Shen Lin hugged the little Xue Poshi and walked slowly towards the gate.

"Stop," at this moment, a stern voice sounded from behind Shen Lin, the voice was a little cold and anxious, as if afraid that Shen Lin would leave.

It has to be said that life is full of plots, Shen Lin turned around helplessly and looked at the speaker.

It was a man about eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in plain snowy white tiger fur, with a white snow-patterned dragon pendant around his waist, and his boots were also tanned from the skin of a white boa.

Behind him is a middle-aged man in black, with a strong breath and full of energy. His palms and fingers are covered with thick calluses. He is obviously a first-class master who has practiced horizontal palms such as iron sand palms, and his combat effectiveness is incredible. underestimate.

"You can't go," the man caught up and shouted, "Stop!"

Shen Lin looked at the visitor indifferently: "What's the matter?"

The man stood in front of Shen Lin, looked down at the young man who was half a head shorter than himself, and said proudly: "Sister Su Yi told me to take good care of you, so you can't leave."

He stretched out his hand towards Shen Lin: "Come back with me!"

Although he was talking about taking care of him, Shen Lin, who was proficient in the Bing Xin Jue, had long since lost his comprehension ability. From his eyes, what he saw was not caring, but deep jealousy and malice.

If you go back with him, wouldn't you put your own life and death in the hands of others?

Knowing that people can only rely on their own Shen Lin, they will never hand over their own safety to others.He glanced at the person who came, and said indifferently: "No, I want to leave."

The visitor sneered and said, "How can my Longmen Chamber of Commerce allow people to come and leave as soon as they say they come?"

"If you reveal the secrets of my Longmen Chamber of Commerce," Shen Lin has been in a coma since entering the Chamber of Commerce. This is an obvious fact. This person used this reason to force Shen Lin to stay, but he was labeling him indiscriminately. Obviously, he wanted to harm him. "Didn't we suffer a great loss?"

"So," the visitor suddenly smiled uncharacteristically, "Brother, come back with me!"

"Go back with you?" Shen Lin smiled contemptuously, "Then disappeared?"

Although Shen Lin is only less than 14 years old, she is mature in mind, comparable to an adult, and can see through the inexplicable hatred of the visitor towards herself at a glance, so naturally she will not believe the other party.

He moved his feet and moved towards the gate. At this time, he was in the place where others were lying, and the way to get out as soon as possible was king.

"Stop!" the man yelled, and he yelled at the guard at the door, "Stop him, Master!"

The guard at the gate had already discovered the conflict between Shen Lin and the man, but he saw the scene of Shen Lin returning with Miss Su Yi on his back yesterday, and he knew that this master and Miss Su Yi had a very close relationship, and neither master could afford to offend them. , so I dare not intervene in the conflict between the two.

But now that the man in white had spoken, he had to make a decision.

"Stop," the chief guard had no choice but to stretch out his hand and stop Shen Lin.

"Don't force me," Shen Lin said indifferently, and the top mortal Fengyue knife was out of its sheath, which was a long-prepared sword drawing technique.

At this moment, as if the ancient swordsman had possessed his body, Shen Lin's energy and spirit were all attached to the blade, and it was integrated with the Fengyue Baodao and Rendao, completely in line with the law and power of this world.

The purest knife technique, the most direct knife technique.

Fast, accurate, ruthless, and an invincible momentum.

At this moment, even the first-class mid-term guard chief couldn't help but feel a sense of invincibility in his heart.

It has to be said that Shen Lin is a peerless genius. After experiencing the previous battles, his understanding of sword drawing has been greatly improved.

He even walked out of his own way, understood Fu Hongxue's way of the sword to the extreme, and walked out of his own way of the sword.

This knife belongs to Shen Lin's sharp edge, which has been prepared for a long time, and when it comes out with one move, it is like a thunderbolt in the sky hidden in the void, which can smash everything and nothing can stop it.

The light of the sword was restrained, and Shen Lin stood indifferently. His knife had been inserted back into the scabbard, and he was holding it in his left hand. He said it lightly, leaving only a faint smell of blood in the air.

The head of the guard touched his throat and couldn't help being shocked.

On his own throat, a two-inch long shallow gash was actually drawn, and blood flowed out slowly, as long as it was a little deeper, he would definitely die.

People who have cultivated to the first-class level are naturally not idiots, and they will not think that Shen Lin made a mistake. This is just the other party's mercy.

"You have no intention to kill," Shen Lin walked towards the door indifferently, "I won't kill!"

"Uncle Zhong," the man saw that the first-class mid-term guard leader couldn't stop Shen Lin for a moment, so he couldn't help turning his eyes to the middle-aged man beside him for help.

This is one of his father's generals. He has already reached the first-class peak state, and he is only one step away from entering the half-step master state, and then he can be promoted to the supreme state of the master and achieve the status of a master.

And the horizontal palm technique he practiced, the red sand palm technique, is a super martial art at the master level, which complements his martial arts realm and complements each other, even a master at the half-step master level can compete with one or two.

It must be an easy task for this middle-aged man named Uncle Zhong to stop Shen Lin.

"Boy, you stay here!" Uncle Zhong yelled, his palm was like a red jade, and he stamped on Shen Lin's back.

(End of this chapter)