The old man's eyes are deep and ancient, like a vast starry sky, the sky and the sky are clear and extinct, and the sun and moon stars are all about it, and they are not human.

“Who?”

Wang Xiong's face was tight, blocking in front of the blue color body, and watching the people.

And the blue color heart in the eyes of the flowering, there is an incredible light, hesitant: "You are ... the green ancestors?"

"What?“The Green Master?”Wang Xiong stood still.

"I can't think of the bamboo sword door now, and some people can recognize the old man's door-sisters."The Lord smiled, and smiled like a spring breeze.

The blue color heart was confirmed, and immediately fell to the ground with great excitement: "Disciple Blue color heart worships the ancestor!"Your portrait of your grandfather is still hanging in the Zizhu Hall at the gate, so the disciple recognized it at a glance.

The disciples dared to ask the grandfather to return to the door to preside over the big picture, let us restore the ancient glory of the bamboo sword gate, and remove the demon rebellion, and I am just getting better!"

Wang Xiongben also wanted to go forward to see, but he thought about it, but he did not set out, just because he suddenly remembered that he was no longer a man of the bamboo sword door.

“How easy is it to talk about me, so what’s the point?”

His Holiness smiled at himself, and he looked at the blue color heart and said, "I was swept out by the bamboo sword door as early as three hundred years ago, and I no longer call myself a bamboo sword gate disciple."

But after all, the gate of the bamboo sword is kind to me, and I cannot bear to see its inheritance cut off, and today I will give you a complete sword sutras, but it will cause and effect in the past."

The words fell, the Qing Xuan Buddha reached out his finger, a golden light crossed the void, fell into the head of the blue color.

The blue color heart can't help but the body trembled, suddenly felt the endless immensity of the characters into a martial arts classic, filled the mind, it is the bamboo sword gate passed down for countless years of the town spirit of the spirit - "green bamboo sword Sutra".

When she returned to God again, she found that she had lost the figure of the Qing Xuan Buddha in front of her.

“Where is the grandfather, the grandfather?”Blue asked anxiously.

"He's already gone."Wang Xiong Dao.

“Going away?Alas, it is a pity that if the ancestors of Qingxuan will return to the gate, it is enough to destroy Lin Xuan and the Dajiang Gang, and move their fingers.

Revenge is up to us.

Now with a complete green bamboo sword, our bamboo sword gate will rise rapidly, and in the near future, I will be able to cut Lin Xuan under the sword!”Blue hearted indignation.

Wang Xiong opened his mouth and tried to persuade Blue Heart to stop being an enemy of Lin Xuan, but he felt difficult to say, he knew it, and said it in vain.

"Brother, let's go, and immediately return to the gate."

“Sister, I will not go back.”

"Why?Do you really want to be a dog for Lin Xuan?”Blue heart cold face.

“Sister, if you are a person without faith, what kind of face is based on the world?”Moreover, if I do not go back to the Lord, he is likely to anger the door, with his current strength, it is not difficult to destroy the entire bamboo sword gate.Sister, how much you take care of me, I believe you will be able to lead the door to strength.I am leaving!”

Wang Xiong looked at the blue color heart, gritted his teeth, and turned away decisively.

Blue color heart want to retain, but feel very powerless, can only helplessly watch Wang Xiong gradually away.

"Sister, I will definitely improve my strength as soon as possible, kill Lin Xuan in the future, and bring you back from him!"You are waiting for me!”

After a long time, she bit her silver teeth and left the General Temple and headed for the mountains to the west.

Soon after the two left, a sad figure came out from a corner behind the temple.

This is a ragged, bruised teenager, his body criss-crossed countless wounds, many places have revealed the white bones of Sensen, his right hand has disappeared, leaving only the broken wrists bare.

Under the long hair, the original handsome face was pale, and a pair of cold eyes glittered with the resentful light, which made people dare not look at it.

“Lin Xuan!Wang Xiong!The Blue Heart!All that I can do to this day is to be given to you.Wait for me, I won’t let you go.”

After a night of fighting, he finally escaped from the crocodiles.

He knew that his reputation was greatly reduced now, and his hands were mutilated, and if he returned to the bamboo sword gate, he would become the laughing stock of the same door, and it would be difficult to raise his head in his life.

In addition to the teacher, he has another place to go, that is, the god feather helper.

The granddaughter of an elder of the Shenyu gang was very devoted to him, and although the woman was ugly and fat, compared with the blue sister of the city, there was a difference of cloud mud, but now he seemed to have no choice.

With some hesitation, he walked to the North River Pier.

...

In the camp account, Lin Xuan closed his eyes and knees, his hands were stamped, the robe was windless, and his body was surging, like a burning oven, making the surrounding air bulge.

Blow up!

The surrounding air shook, and Lin Xuan opened a meridian.

He did not stop the pulse, just because he felt that the cells in the body still had a huge amount of energy, and there was still room for power after only opening a meridian.

Blow up!

Blow up!

Blow up!

I opened four veins and then stopped.

Lin Xuan opened his eyes, slowly got up, the bones in the body were clamoring, and the blood flowed in the blood vessels, even faintly issuing the trickle of the stream, making the land under his feet tremble slightly.

After entering the seven layers of the spirit body, each opening a meridian, not only to increase the strength, but also to the operation of the overall force is more flexible, the momentum is soft and soft, the power is far better than before.

“Blooding is very small.However, this cultivation speed does not satisfy me, and I hope that tomorrow night's auction will not disappoint me."

Tomorrow to the end of the month, every month there will be an auction on the last day of the city, there should be some rare Lingbao Lingdan, Lin Xuan is looking forward to it.

Out of the tent, but saw a large number of helpers gathered at the door, layers of guards, vigilant vigilance outside, like a big enemy.

“What’s going on?”Lin Xuan's strange way.

“Lord, are you finished?”Zhao Kun rushed over, his face heavy, “It is Zhao Iron Tiger coming!”

“Huh?”

Lin Xuan's sword was slightly raised, and his heart was strange.

Didn't you already know the snow to manage your own men?How did this tiger get out?

“How many people have come?”Lin Xuan asked.

"Three, Zhao Tihu only brought two of his men."Zhao Xuan Dao.

“Go and see.”

Only three came, certainly not to come to do it, Lin Xuan also wanted to see what Zhao Tienhu wanted to do.

The sun is shining in the sky, and the sky is clear.

Zhao Tiehu was in an ordinary black robe, and his cold face was like a knife, full of firmness and majesty.

His left arm and sleeve fell with the wind, the only left of his right hand was behind his back, looking expressionless at the alligator bay in the east, holding his eyebrows lightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

His two men stood ten meters away like two wooden piles, hand-held shanks, nose-to-nose, and a trained soldier.

"I don't know that Mr. Zhao came in a big way, Lin Xuan missed the welcome, and I also hope that Mr. Zhao will forgive the sins!"

Lin Xuan came with a smile on his face.