Returning
Chapter 1174:Returning
Looking at Lin Xuan's back disappeared at the door, the face of the emperor won turned somber, and the killing machine bursting in his eyes: "Hm, don't know what to lift!"
"The emperor won brother without anger, Lin Xuanben is not in the plan, he can join is certainly a good thing, do not join is not related to the big picture."
A sound of a negative test sounded, and then the tall figure of the two cloaks came out from behind the wall.
If Lin Xuan is here, he should be able to recognize that one of the two is Yu Tianhang and the other is Yu Guangqi.
Di Win gloomy glanced at the sky, said: "to stimulate the magic seed, need to devour a lot of luck, we prepared a few martial arts sky, I am afraid not enough, if Lin Xuan can join, the province will save us countless trouble."
Yu Tianhang shook his head and sneered, “When the sword enters the high tide, will there still be a lack of military pride in it?”
"That's it, but it's a pity that Lin Xuan didn't get hooked."
"Well, we'll get ready as soon as we can, and there's not much time left."
“Will Lin Xuan inform these guys?”
“Someone has to believe him too.Besides, he knew nothing about our plans. . . .
...
Lin Xuan walked out of the Suzaku Building, and there was a faint haze between the eyebrows.
I don't know why, after seeing the emperor win, his heart fainted a little uneasiness, as if his own passive involvement into a whirlpool.
“Lord, where are we going next?”
"Come back to the state as soon as possible."
“Yes.”
Yan Hui took out the flying boat, the people fished in, the boat vacated, and under the watchful eyes of many people on the street, gradually disappeared into the sky in the southeast.
Seeing that the flying boat disappeared, several people in the crowd immediately quietly withdrew from the crowd and disappeared into the street corner.
It is clear that they reported to their respective masters on the whereabouts of Lin Xuan.
However, they did not know that when Lin Xuan's car flew out of the imperial city three hundred miles away, a helmeted figure took out the boat, lowered the ground, called out a mount, and drove to the imperial city.
Yes, this guy is Lin Xuan.
At this moment, he carried a black iron helmet on his head, which he had brought with him more than a decade ago, in the Colosseum of Sirius, so he also won the name of a iron-headed brother, and even caused a wave.
This black iron helmet comes from the tiding, the effect is only one, that is, to cover the appearance and breath.
This black iron helmet has been left in the corner for many years, and it is only used today.
He went back, there was only one purpose, that is, to keep an eye on winning, and he wanted to see what this guy wanted to do and what he relied on.
Although he did not intend to participate in the plan of winning, this did not prevent him from watching the lively.
This time, he came to the opposite side of the Tianjian Building, entered the third floor of a restaurant, chose a window-by-window, while drinking wine, while admiring the scenery outside.
At the same time, he continued to look at the inheritance of the dragon god son in his mind to see if he could find out other mysteries.
Time is gradually passing.
As the day passed, the street in front of the Sword Tower became more and more lively.
Every day, a large number of warriors poured into the Tianjian Building, but they were delayed.
Obviously, these people all entered the three-story sword tasting meeting.
Three days have passed, the sword will be expected to carry out an important stage, inside from time to time the news, who who who bids on the weapon of God, who who is recognized by the famous sword, in public by the sword master, etc.
All kinds of news spread in the restaurant, making the restaurant very lively.
At this moment, no one noticed that an ordinary, true warrior with a black iron helmet, drank three days of wine in the bag room alone.
There is no doubt that this man is Lin Xuan.
In the past three days, Lin Xuan has seen many former acquaintances at the door of the Tianjian Building, such as the rock peak of the stone magic, the sharp sky of the bone demon, the Qingshi of the demon lake, the clear cursiveness of the Mujia family, the blue color of the bamboo sword, and so on.
He even saw his brother Shen Jianchuan at the end of his day.
However, Lin Xuan did not contact with these acquaintances, even Shen Jianchuan.
This is not his current identity, forget the former brotherly feelings.
But because there are too many enemies, any emotion, it is possible to become his flaws and bring danger to those around him.
However, for his former brothers Wang Daquan and Shen Jianchuan, he was not really insatiable.
Over the years, he has secretly sent people to Wang Daquan and Shen Jianchuan, creating several unexpected opportunities, so that the two people have a good harvest.
However, Wang Daquan, the dead fat man was lazy and mama, neglected to cultivate, and cultivated to the first stage of God's state, he stood still, and then began to live a long-sirving day of drunkenness and death, with countless wives and concoctuses around him, and dozens of sons and daughters.
Shen Jianchuan is very different, he is dedicated to martial arts, and now has cultivated to the middle of the celestial transformation, and has become quite famous among the younger generation in the martial arts world.
In general, Lin Xuan is now famous in the world, and if Shen Jianchuan wants to come to Linxuan, he can do it at any time.
But since he had not come, he must have had his own intention, and Lin Xuan did not change his trajectory.
Recalling the three brothers of the past year fled Tianxiang City, in the hard days of working in the town of Yulong, Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel sad, and he drank a few more cups.
But that is only.
Time can not go back, now the three brothers, each embarked on a different road, and then think that as in the year, it is impossible to gather in a large bowl to drink and eat meat.
Suddenly, Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, but he found the trace of God winning.
“What?How did these guys get together?”
Lin Xuan's eyes were a little doubtful and a little curious.
At this moment, he not only found the emperor winning by pretending to be dressed up, but also found the sky and the light of the sky with the emperor.
These three guys have hidden their looks and cultivation, and incarnated into three god-in-laws, with a group of homers, they entered the Tianjian Building.
When the three of them entered for a while, Lin Xuan also got up to settle the account, went out of the restaurant, and went to the Tianjian Building.
Once again came to the third floor of the sword tasting meeting, Lin Xuan found that today is more lively than a few days ago, more crowded, on both sides of the spacious street, the stalls are lined, the shoulders are rubbed in the road, crowded, and all kinds of sounds are noisy.
Lin Xuan is just a small monk in the realm of God at this moment, and there is no empty flight, only to squeeze around in the crowd, not far from the embellishment behind the emperor and others.
Half a day later, the emperor won, Yu Tianhang a line of people, stopped near the Sword Pavilion, in the road under the stalls, even began to sell things.
They sell all kinds of groceries, treasures, medicine, and spiritual grass, but the grade is not high, which is fully in line with the identity of their god-in-arms.
Lin Xuan saw this scene, there are also sample, in the road under the stalls, out of some did not come and thrown into the Manbao Temple of garbage resources, began to sell.
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