World of Cultivation

Section 62 Lin Qian

Luo was somewhat proud and shook his head with some regrets: "This is not really a free-spirited sword. It is so easy to reorganize the sword without a flight?"

Qincheng quickly recovered and could not help but sigh: "Incomplete and so powerful, the complete "No Air Sword" does not know how strong it will be?" He could not help but look up at the place where Leiguang disappeared, where there was a crack. And Lei Guang, disappeared without a trace, no traces.

"The power of the ancestors, the ghosts are unpredictable." Proud as Luo, but also to the ancestors, convinced.

"The younger brother is also arrogant. In March, the younger brother can have this achievement. The brothers did not look at the wrong person." Qin Cheng’s eyes showed a satisfied look: "I really look forward to it! I don’t know how Wei Sheng is facing the younger brother. What is the winning percentage?"

Luo can't help but secretly clenched into a fist, and the flames of the icy scorpion are faintly visible: "The sword servant, I want to climb to my head, I don't know how to live!"

"Oh, in a few days, I went to the door to check. The younger brother gave the sister and sister a bad gas. My sister-in-law didn't feel too good during this time." Qincheng smiled: "Unfortunately, Wei Sheng can't catch up with the assessment. Otherwise, that would be wonderful."

For Zuo Mo, Luo Li has never been in the heart. His goal is Wei Sheng, and he is indifferent: "He will always come out."

Qincheng sat down with satisfaction from Luo, and when he returned to his place of residence, he saw many foreign disciples in a hurry. When these foreign disciples saw Qin City, they stopped to salute: "Master!"

"What is so rush?" Qin asked.

These outside disciples looked at each other for a moment. After a while, one person said: "Zuo Mo brother is practicing swords in the river, accidentally washed away by the river, and the head is commanding us to search along the river."

Qincheng heard the words, dumbfounded, waved: "Well, then let's go."

These foreign disciples, such as Meng Dazhen, quickly left. They are not stupid, they do not want to get involved in the dispute between the two disciples.

Qincheng leisurely stepped, the more the heart wants to be more funny, the sword in the river will actually be washed away by the river, such a ridiculous thing, he has never heard of it. This is nothing but funny! He didn't take it for granted, but he had no place in his heart. In his view, Ling Zhifu is of course important, but in this era of swordsmanship, only those who have no ambition will go to farm.

The one who really pays attention to him is Wei Sheng! Only this person will have an impact on his status!

Before Wei Sheng did not appear, his status was extremely stable, and he had long regarded himself as the next generation of the empty sword. However, he never imagined that Wei Sheng, who had never known where it came from, was so strong that it was a direct threat to his position.

His mind is calm and old, he knows that someone is more concerned about the rise of Wei Sheng than him, and that is Luo. How can a person who is so arrogant and arrogant to Luo’s younger brother tolerate a person who was not his own sword servant suddenly climbed to his head? This is more uncomfortable than killing him!

Qincheng’s face sneered, he is not alone. These inner disciples who climbed up from the outer door directly affected the interests of the original inner disciples, and they could have more than one person.

It is the head, and you need to be concerned about the opinions of these people.

Zuo Mo walked along the road. His upper body was naked, and only a pair of crotch was left in the lower body, and his bare legs were barefoot. Occasionally pedestrians on the road saw him, all with a weird expression. But looking at the ice crystal sword he was holding on his hand, no one dared to laugh.

Do not know what the place is, and asked the people to know that there are about five hundred miles from Dongfu. Zuo Mo heart smiled, I did not expect that I was rushed out of the river by five hundred miles. Fortunately, for five hundred miles, it is not too far for him. He is now undergoing a big rise and his walking speed is greatly improved.

He made up his mind, and once he reached the fifth floor of the building, he went to learn a flying law, so as not to encounter such a situation in the future, he could only rely on two legs.

However, he was not in a hurry. He asked several people and said that as long as he followed this road and walked forward, he could reach Dongfu. When you arrive in Dongfu, you are close to Wukong Mountain.

While walking, thinking about the income of these days in my mind, I don't feel tired. Just breaking through, there are many places, not clear enough, there are many things that need to be re-adapted. Although the journey is alone, Zuo Mo does not feel boring.

"This brother, I am bothered, what is the front?"

The left mouse who was thinking of being into the **** was interrupted by a strange voice, and he looked up unpleasantly.

He looked up and stayed for a while.

How **** this world is so much more handsome than a man?

The thought of the subconscious mind in the left.

Handsome, so handsome!

The man in front of him is almost as tall as him, and his eyebrows are star-studded, and he is full of heroic, white clothes, and can't tell the cool air. If the handsome and handsome of Pu Yao is feminine and handsome, the handsome man in front of him is aggressive. This is the first time that Zuo Mo has seen a person who can fight with Pu Yao in the handsome and handsome.

Look at yourself, ribs, half pants, wry face zombie face.

Left Mo is unhappy, very unhappy!

"Who are you? Why are you running here?" Zuo Mo dragged his long voice and looked at each other with his eyes slanted, but here is his back garden.

The other party held a fist and salute: "Little brother Lin Qian, play here, do not know the direction, but also please Xiongtai."

Lin Qian? A listener is a hypocrite! Zuo Mo’s heart stunned.

"Playing?" Zuo Mo looked up and down the other side, then extended his right hand, shaking his thumb and middle finger, the face of the zombie that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, can even reveal the expression "you know".

Lin Qian glanced at it and looked at the fingers of the left Mo, which was inexplicable: "What happened to Xiongtai’s hand?"

When he left Morton, he vomited a bit of blood. He couldn’t help but swear by some anger: "The flame bird that leads the way must have spar. Asking for the road is a paid service, can you understand?"

"Oh." Lin Qian snorted, and honestly took a spar from his pocket and handed it to Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo’s eyes slammed into the boss, and he passed through the spar in lightning.

Hey! Three products spar! This one is actually a three-star spar!

Rich family son! Fat sheep! Kaizi!

In the heart of Zuo Mo, he immediately positioned Lin Qian and asked him if he would take a three-star spar. Only those sons who don’t understand the world will make such a stupid thing. The thoughts in my heart turned, and the tone of the left quickly became very incomparable: "Oh yeah! The help of the rivers and lakes is the true nature of my generation. The Lin brothers are relieved that this area is too familiar for me."

"Oh." Lin Qian seems to understand the nod, but his face is relieved.

"Hey, go ahead, it is Dongfu." Zuo Mo shakes out his only informed details, and then asks mysteriously: "Lin brothers know where Dongfu is?"

"I don't know." Lin Qian asked with enthusiasm.

Sure enough, it is a son! Zuo Mo is both a sly and a contempt. In this year, apart from these rich sons, who has the leisure to play around?

The heart is in the belly, but the mouth says: "This is Dongfu, but one of the 13 towns in Tianyuejie, there should be everything there..." Suddenly thinking that this son is likely to come from a big place, this set of estimates It is difficult to attract the interest of the other party. The peak of the story turns: "Speaking of Dongfu, it was the Dongfu immortal in the same year. A sword broke off the Dongfu Mountain and was built with a half-mountain as the base."

"Awesome!" Lin Qian repeatedly admired, leisurely fascination.

It seems to be a man who has no ability!

Zuo Mo’s heart was slightly loose, and then said: “If the Lin brothers want to swim in the mountains, there are several places to go.”

"Please ask Xiongtai."

Zuo Mo confuses those things he heard on the weekdays: "If you say the scenery, the scenery of Meifeng in the east is the best. If you play with water, the river is a good place, the river is in a hurry, the river is on both sides. The scenery is also very steep..."

He talked nonsense, but Lin Qian listened very carefully.

"Dongfu is somewhat remote, but there are some powerful masters. I saw a thousand Yufu boat that day, hey, it’s scary!"

"Thousands of Yufu boat?" Lin Qian suddenly asked.

"Yeah, the real palace of Akino."

Anyway, it is also a smooth road, the two will go hand in hand, earned a three-product spar, Zuo Mo is also satisfied. This Lin Qianxiu is not high, only slightly higher than the left Momo, Zuo Mo is not afraid of him to engage in ghosts.

For the repairer, there is not much difference between day and night. Although the night falls, the two have not stopped. Although I can't think about the sword, but there is a person who speaks, but it is not lonely. In the left Mo’s stomach, the ink was quickly smashed and turned into Lin Qian’s talk.

Zuo Mo discovered that this is like a fat sheep's son, the knowledge is very profound, listening and listening, he could not help but give some respect. For the first time, he saw such a profound person. Around him, not a single-minded sword, is busy with the mundane, like astronomical geography of Lin Qian, all-round characters, he has never seen.

I don’t know if it’s rare to meet someone who is willing to listen to him. Lin Qian’s talk is very strong, and he talks about the land and listens to his heart.

The two were not slow, and soon they arrived at a place not far from Dongfu.

"Left brother! Left brother!"

Zuo Mo heard someone shouting at him, and when he looked up, he saw several foreign disciples. These outsiders sighed with relief: "I finally found the brother of you! The head is very worried about the brothers, and I am waiting for the brothers."

After that, they can't help but look a little weird. In front of them, Zuo Mo and Lin Qian formed an extremely strong contrast. Next to a super beautiful man, standing with a semi-naked sword, this picture, simply...

Zuo Mo did not pay attention to the eyes of these foreign disciples. He turned and handed the three-crystal spar to Lin Qian in front of his hand. He said with a serious tone: "Lin brothers are like the sea, and they are left to admire. This spar I don’t dare to accept it. On this day and night, the younger brother has benefited a lot, and it is enough to guide the way! Unfortunately, the younger brother will not be able to check the door in the next day, and the Lin brother will have fun!

After that, I couldn’t help but put this three-crystal spar into Lin Qian’s hands.

The outside disciples on the side were wide-eyed and stared at the three-crystal spar.

Lin Qian waved his hand, and Zuo Mo went to the direction of Wushan. Several foreign disciples returned and quickly followed.