Eternal Sword God

    "Ha ha ha ha!!"

    A burst of laughter.

    At the banquet, Lin Zhiwen, the old man, was bragging with a glass of wine and how he was rescued from the enemy by Lin Xin.

    "At the time, I told you, I am yelling! Cried, you have to kill and kill, you will be embarrassed, sir, if I have a big voice today? I am not a hero! ”Lin Zhiwen blushes his neck and slaps his fingers, and he has a strong style of rivers and lakes.

    On the edge of Lusuo Daoist, Gongsun Li, and the heads of the three major systems of Ou Yinghong sat in a circle, accompanied by drinking, and Lin Xinyuan Huang Yuyang. On the other hand, there are several tables in the village where the forces are leading, and only a few people are stiff and have no expression, most of them are accompanied by a smile.

    "result."Lin Zhiwen snorted, "result my son Lin Xin just showed up and waved his hand."

    He paused. Looking around people are like curious eyes, feeling that everyone is focusing on themselves, he is more proud.

    "I saw a flash of white light! Hey! The man around me, the man was landing at the time! Rolling down, the blood is not my son, pushing me away, I have to pour on me! ”

    Lin Xinyuan and Huang Yuyang looked at each other and were somewhat helpless. Looking at the people around me is mostly like laughing and not laughing. In fact, everyone sees Lin Zhiwen. It is just the essence of bragging. When others are old, they want everything. They start to enjoy it. When they are young, their ambitions are over-achieved by their sons. What else? Not at ease. I just don't know why I started to fall in love with the storytelling. Talking and bragging began to become speechless.

    Zhao Yuniang and other son-in-law were gathering together in another single room in the back. They heard the sound through this bead curtain. They couldn’t help but shake their heads and helpless. Every time for Lin Zhiwen's birthday celebration, there will be a variety of bragging, Lin Zhiwen mouth blows the sky, and the low person is also the right story to listen to the story.

    He actually knows himself, but he is also a pastime.

    Lin Zhen was only ten years old, and she was fed by Lin Zhiwen's little sister-in-law. In addition, there was a little boy who was born with him that year, and he spoke from time to time.

    A group of people ate and blew and blew cattle. Suddenly there was a report from outside.

    'The owner is here! '

    The sound just fell, and the original busy lobby quickly calmed down.

    The white shadow outside the hall flashed.

    A slender figure appeared in the doorway, white belt black belt, and the Safflower Sword was kept at all times at the waist.

    Everyone has got up. Turn to the door.

    "Zhuang is good!"

    The sound of a slight burst of accompaniment continued to ring.

    Lin Xin gently smiled back at everyone.

    "Everyone is free, I just have a look, my father's birthday feast, I personally got a lime from Danfang, as a gift."

    He walked to Lin Zhiwen. Give him a red box in the sleeve.

    "Hey, good son! I won't say thank you! ”Lin Zhiwen smiled happily and took the box.

    Lin Xin also smiled softly and looked at some restrained people.

    "Everyone doesn't have to be restrained. I just have to take a look at it temporarily. I should drink and drink. I should eat and eat, and don't worry about me."

    "爹爹" Little Lin Zhen ran to him and hugged his leg. "When did you teach me the door? ”

    “乖” Lin Xin squeezed his little face. “When you get the basics to the requirements I said. I will teach you the small door."

    The small gate method is the promotion of the basic formula. After mastering, it can describe the complex nature of the characters. Lin Xin has the skills to accelerate the study, but others can not, but can only follow the steps.

    For so many years, he has already supplemented the Dao Foundation of the formation from beginning to end, and he has become the first in the field. Even Zongmen Huang Shan often came to him to ask questions about the French tactics.

    A special seat was reserved for him at the banquet. Lin Xin sat down and whispered for a while with a small Lin Zhen.

    "Hey, how do you have a strange smell on your body?"Xiao Lin Zhen suddenly asked.

    "Weird?"Lin Xin Wei Wei.

    "Zhen'er don't talk."Zhao Yu Niang quickly whispered.

    "No, Zhen'er didn't talk nonsense," Lin Zhen said. Some of the grievances. strange"

    This voice is not big, but many of them are the top of the Inner Force masters, who have excellent hearing and hear this. Suddenly, the hidden vision was directed at Lin Xin.

    Lin Xin smiled slightly.

    "It’s all right. It’s the smell of medicinal herbs in Danfang when I came."

    The people are also slightly relieved.

    "Oh," Lin Zhen was also skeptical.

    Lin Xin just sat for a while and got up and left.

    When he was there, no one at the banquet dared to speak loudly and screamed out loud.

    He just left the room, and the whole banquet was like a dead landscape painting. The atmosphere quickly returned to its original activity.

    Lin Xinyuan’s line of sight is still in the direction of Lin Xin’s departure.

    "I always feel that my brother seems to be getting farther and farther away from us."

    She frowned softly.

    "After all, it is possible to take the helm at the entire mountain. It may be too much pressure, and it is impossible to maintain the majesty in front of everyone."Huang Yuyang guessed.

    "Maybe"

    "Is this year's money all over the place?"

    "Well, all of them are handed in. Some applications for gangs in some places have also been submitted. Go back and look at them."Lin Xinyuan replied casually. The Lingxin Villa manages the security and stability of the Lok House, and the larger gangs must be reported to them. Some victims will also apply for assistance.

    Over there, Ou Yinghong got up and walked over to Lin Xinyuan.

    "Xiaoyuan, have you discovered recently that the owner seems to be getting colder and colder. It looks very gentle, but there is actually a way of refusing people thousands of miles away. It seems like a lot of trouble. ”

    “One point,” Lin Xinyuan nodded slightly. “Maybe the pressure is getting too big recently.”

    "pressure?"Ou Yinghong was silent and did not say anything more.

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    The night is getting thicker, the moonlight is falling on the ground, and a layer of silver ash is applied.

    Lin Xin walked slowly in the depths of the bamboo forest, with no expression on his face. Although his mouth was a touch of softness, it always gave a cold feeling.

    The moonlight is divided by bamboo leaves and swaying. From time to time, the sound of bamboo leaves is heard.

    Lin Xin walked very carefully and was very quiet and quiet.

    Soon in the bamboo forest, I can see two people talking in a whisper.

    The moonlight shines on one's face, and it is Erbai Lin Zhiwu.

    "This event is a deposit of eight thousand two gold." Another person is a soft and charming woman voice, with a little spoiled tone and what is trading with Lin Zhiwu.

    "But the purchase of the villa is not something I can't do to control it." Lin Zhiwu's voice followed.

    "It doesn't matter if you agree with Wu Ye."

    Lin Xin walked slowly out of the bamboo forest. Looking at the two people from the rear.

    He walked silently until he was close to only ten meters and saw the woman. The wonderful woman whose waist is soft like a water snake is constantly drilling into Lin Zhiwu's arms with a charming smile on her face.

    laugh.

    Jianguang flashes. The sound of bamboo leaves blown by the wind is covered up.

    Lin Xin stood behind Lin Zhiwu and saw the woman's eyes wide open. She looked at herself with horror. Her eyebrows slowly split a hole, and the bloody mark went up, cracking the forehead of the head.

    Lin Zhiwu didn't immediately notice that she was holding her hand up and down, but after a while, he suddenly found that the beauty he was holding had become a soft body. Suddenly screamed.

    噗通.

    The woman fell to the ground and the whole head was broken into two pieces. The blood and cerebrospinal fluid spilled out and splashed.

    Lin Zhiwu licked his lips, his face pale, and looked back and saw Lin Xin standing behind him.

    "My children are not my business! She first seduce me! I have never really promised her, never been! ! Really! ! ”

    He slammed pale and shivered.

    Lin Xin just looked at him quietly.

    "Second, this time, you should call me the owner."

    Silence counts.

    "Lin Zhiwu" Lin Zhiwu's face is covered with fine sweat on his forehead.

    "The villa can be for everyone. Already enough, don't have another time. ”Lin Xin said a touch. Safflower Sword was sheathed and slowly continued to walk deep into the bamboo forest.

    Behind him, there is a mountain sanitation to deal with the body. As for Erbo Lin Zhiwu, he actually knows it all the time. It’s just that I’m too lazy to manage, and unfortunately I’m just hitting him tonight.

    In fact, he just came out to distract.

    But who is the letter? No one will believe. Erbo would not believe that he might think that he had been staring at him and waited for him to come out today.

    Walking, unconsciously, he came to the place where he was chasing An Ying.

    The surrounding bamboo has been cut down, and a small bamboo pavilion has been built here.

    There are many fallen leaves in the pavilion. It shows that no one has been here for a long time.

    "I smell on my body?"He walked to the bamboo pavilion and stood still. Lift up the sleeves and smell close to the nose.

    It does have a very slight smell.

    That is bloody smell. No, to be careful, it is the bloody taste of long-waist people, which is different from the blood taste of normal people.

    These days, he himself did not know how many noodles people killed, perhaps one hundred, one thousand, or even ten thousand, and he was somewhat numb. Every night, every night is killed in a crowded place. At the beginning, I will also be concerned about the distinction between men, women and children. It doesn't matter to the back. All the noodles are like animals in his eyes. They are not the same kind. Killing is almost instinct, and Safflower Sword is contaminated with a faint bloody smell that can hardly be washed away.

    "In any case, Connate's temper has accumulated almost, it may be that this time is too ruthless, there is time to go to more bubbles, maybe you can get rid of it"

    He muttered and sat in the bamboo pavilion, so he slept slowly against the bamboo supported by the pavilion. Recently he always likes to take a break.

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    "Ling Ling, in the past few days, I may have to live in Danfang and the secret room, not necessarily back."Lin Xin looked at Xiao Lingling, who was finishing his robes for himself, whispering.

    "Well, don't worry, I'm fine. One person can just pick up Zhen'er and live together."Xiao Lingling smiled. "I haven't played with Zhen'er for a long time. I don't know if he is quilt at night."To be continued. )