As this shout came out, he saw a girl in simple clothes pushing a wheelchair towards the fishing village avenue.
Sitting in the wheelchair was a gray-haired old man. The old man was as skinny as wood, with a withered face, and weak breath, looking like he was terminally ill.
"Father?"
The bearded man here shouted and ran over: "Why are you out?"
"If I don't come out, I'm afraid you will die in the hands of others. I ask you to practice hard on weekdays, but you don't practice. You spend all your time eating, drinking and having fun, wasting your time. At your age, you can't even beat this little brother. You
How dare you claim to be a descendant of me, Zhan Yidao?" The old man snorted coldly.
"Zhan Yidao?"
Lin Yang was startled, and suddenly thought of something, and asked Shen: "Could it be that your Excellency is the legendary sword god, Zhan Yida?"
"It's me." The old man in the wheelchair nodded.
Lin Yang was greatly surprised.
After looking at the old man, he couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that the famous and powerful swordsman would be reduced to a wheelchair. It's really a hero's twilight years."
He had actually heard of Zhan Yidao's name when he was very young.
At that time, Zhan Yidao was very powerful in Yanjing.
One man, one sword, challenged the strongest man in Yanjing. For three days, countless super powerful beings came forward, but they were unable to catch Zhan Yida's blows. Even some hidden powers came forward, but they still could not subdue Zhan Yida.
All the heroes of Yanjing were defeated by him.
Three days later, Zhan Yidao left Beijing in despair, leaving behind only the legend of the Sword God.
Later, someone said that he went to Beihai to fight the Beihai Sword God.
Some people also say that he went to Nanshan to compete with the nine Buddha monks.
Open the sky with one knife.
A knife split the ground.
Split the mountain with one knife.
Cut off the sea with one knife.
However, all of them are just rumors. No one knows where the Sword God has gone and how far his strength has improved so far.
People only know that this is a god-like existence.
However, Lin Yang never thought that this legendary person would actually meet in such a remote fishing village...
"I don't want to be a hero. I'm just a useless dog that was chased and cornered with no way out! Little brother is too praised." Zhan Yidao said calmly.
"Desperate?"
"Little brother, I'll tell you the truth. Most of your people were arrested, but Quanzi didn't know it. It was all done by these fishermen. I was in trouble here a few years ago. I healed here and stayed with Quanzi temporarily. Quanzi had nothing to do.
I will teach the villagers some boxing skills in exchange for food in the house. I don’t want these villagers to be greedy and aggressive. They keep giving Quanzi good wine and food, and let Quanzi come forward to solve some troubles for them. This kidnapping and blackmailing of you is also relying on
Quanzi, Quanzi is so drunk by them every day that he can't tell right from wrong. This time I have offended you all because I failed to discipline him well!"
After Zhan Yidao finished speaking, he tilted his head and shouted: "Xiong'er! Come here!"
Zhan Xiong was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward bravely.
"Go, kneel down and apologize to this little brother!" Zhan said with a sharp knife.
"What? Father? You want me to kneel down to him?" Zhan Xiong was shocked.
How could his son, a majestic swordsman, do such a humiliating thing?
"If you don't want to kneel down, then you go and defeat this little brother! If you can't do it, I can only blame you for not being as skilled as others! Now that you are allowed to kneel down, you are already getting a huge advantage. If it were an ordinary enemy,
If you don't fight against the other party, you will die, do you understand?" Zhan Yidao snorted coldly.
Zhan Xiong opened his mouth and was speechless.
"Still not kneeling?" Zhan Yidao shouted.
Zhan Xiong trembled all over and had no choice but to bite his teeth, clenched his fists, bent his knees and knelt down...
"Yes...I'm sorry, sir, please forgive me..." Zhan Xiong said in a painful voice.
"Why aren't you sincere? Make your voice louder! Be more sincere!" Zhan Yidao shouted again.
Zhan Xiong's face was almost distorted, and he felt extremely unwilling.
But his father forced him so hard that he had no choice but to close his eyes and shout: "I'm sorry, sir, I know I was wrong! Please forgive me!"
After saying that, he knocked his forehead hard towards the ground.
Bang!
This one is very loud.
Full of sincerity.
The old man hurriedly looked towards Lin Yang and clasped his fists in salute: "Little brother, please spare the dog, I am here to apologize to you!"
Lin Yang was silent for a while, looked at a few people silently, and said calmly: "Zhan Yidao, although you are the god of swords, but now you are covered with scars, terminally ill, and do not have much life. I am not afraid of you, and I am not afraid either."
You, I am not familiar with you, why should I betray you?"
Zhan Xiong's expression changed.
The old man did not say a word, his face remained calm. He looked at Lin Yang and said sincerely: "Little brother, although I am currently disabled and do not have much strength to fight, I can see that your strength is by no means ordinary.
! If Zhan Xiong’s actions are not enough to quell your anger! Then, we can only let you deal with it. After all, all of us together may not be your opponent! Your Excellency... do it! "
When they heard this, everyone around them turned pale and frightened.
"Old sir, you...what do you mean by this?"
"Have you given up?"
"No, old sir, you must have a way, you must have a way!"
"Old sir, you must save our fishing village!"
The village chief and others panicked, holding the old man's thigh and crying.
But the old man was indifferent.
At this moment, he can't even protect himself, so how can he pay attention to these greedy guys?
"Sir, I have offended you. If you want to kill or chop me into pieces, come at me. Don't hurt my father!" Zhan Xiong suddenly raised his head and shouted at Lin Yang.
"Don't you think this is childish? What qualifications do you think you have to bargain with me?" Lin Yang said calmly.
Zhan Xiong was startled for a moment, gritted his teeth secretly, and said nothing.
Lin Yang ignored him, stared at Zhan Yi Dao for a while, and walked towards him.
Everyone suddenly became nervous.
"Father!"
Zhan Xiong stood up suddenly, extremely anxious, and was about to go over, but the old man raised his hand to stop him.
"Don't mess around!" Zhan Yidao shouted.
Zhan Xiong's anxious eyes were bright red and he stared at Lin Yang.
If Lin Yang dared to have any ill intentions towards Zhan Yidao, he would definitely rush forward with all his life.
However, Lin Yang did not do anything to hurt Zhan Yidao. He just stood in front of him, looked at Zhan Yidao, then raised his arm and took his pulse.
After a moment, Lin Yang spoke.
"Are you poisoned?"
"Little brother, you still know medicine?" Zhan Yidao was a little surprised.
"Know a little bit."
Lin Yang said calmly, and then touched Zhan Yidao's arms for a while, then pulled off the blanket covering his legs.
As soon as the blanket was pulled away, a foul smell came out.
Then a pair of shriveled and shriveled legs appeared in everyone's sight.
Many people around pinched their noses and frowned.
Lin Yang also stared closely.
"What's wrong with his legs?" Ma Hai asked blankly.
"Nerve necrosis, muscle atrophy, vitrified bones, basically useless." Lin Yang said calmly.
"This is all thanks to the poison in my body." Zhan Yidao sighed and said hoarsely: "I thought I was known as the God of Swords, but I ended up like this in my later years. It's really a trick of fate."
"Father, I will definitely visit famous doctors to find an antidote and cure you." Zhan Xiong said with tears in his eyes.
"It's useless. There is no cure for my leg, and the poison cannot be cured. Now I can live day by day! This is all fate..." Zhan Yidao said hoarsely.
"Father!" Zhan Xiong knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
People around him were also filled with emotion.
A generation of sword gods, so miserable, it is really unpredictable...
But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly spoke.
"Who said it can't be solved?"
"Um?"
Zhan Yidao was stunned.
Zhan Xiong also raised his head suddenly: "What did you say?"
