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The thirty-fifth hermit

The so-called method is not that easy to think of.

At this point, the two factions are fighting fiercely, and Zhuo Hongri has even more ulterior motives. He wants to take advantage of the fact that the head of Jintai is not in the Taishan faction to repeat the tragedy of seven years ago. If he wants to end this fight, he must force Zhuo Hongri.

Hong Sun, the instigator of the dispute, came down, but how easy was it?

Several methods flashed through Zhao Zheng's mind, and then sank like rising waves.

The first thing he thought of was inducement, and he thought of telling Zhuo Hongri the hiding places of several treasures, using this as a bargaining chip in exchange for peace for the Taishan sect. However, the feasibility of this was too low, even if he told Zhuo Hongri the treasures.

Zhuo Hongri might not believe him if he told her his hiding place, and even if he did, he might not agree to retreat. This method is really not even worth a gamble.

The next thing he thought of was to cede land for compensation, and persuade the current people in charge of the Taishan Sect to agree to further shrink the jurisdiction of the Taishan Sect. First, he would give some sweet treats to the crazy dogs of the Three Sword Sect, and wait until the head of Jintai came back before making other plans.

.But the feasibility of this method is not high, because Zhuo Hongri will not agree 90% of the time, and it is even impossible to give the Taishan faction a chance to negotiate. After learning that Jin Tai was not in the door, Zhuo Hongri no longer had any worries and was determined

A murderous intention.

It seems that it is no longer possible to force Zhuo Hongri to leave through gentle means such as negotiation. For the current plan, the only way to force Zhuo Hongri to leave is to use some tough means. But the head of Jintai is not here, and the faction within the

At most, the remaining ones are only tenth-level heavenly warriors. These masters can't get any advantage from Zhuo Hongri, let alone force the latter to go down the mountain.

"No, the master of the eleventh level in the Taishan Sect is not just Master Jintai!" Zhao Zheng was thinking about it. Suddenly he remembered a person. This person has been hiding in the Taishan Sect for many years.

No one knows of his existence, and he is considered a standard hermit. This person is a member of the Taishan Sect, but he has lived in seclusion all year round. Seeing the catastrophe faced by the Taishan Sect, he should not stand idly by. This person is the same as Jin Tai.

He has the cultivation level of the eleventh level, which is a head higher than Zhuo Hongri, and he has enough strength to force back the three sword sects led by Zhuo Hongri.

Visiting this person is also part of Zhao Zheng's plan. It's just that he has too many things to do and hasn't made time to do it yet, so he has delayed it until now. Taking this opportunity today, he must pay this person a visit.

People are dying.

Whether the Taishan Sect can survive this disaster today depends on whether his trip goes smoothly.

He made up his mind and retreated quietly. When no one was prepared, he disappeared into the woods on the roadside. The hermit lived in an inconspicuous cave in the mountains. It was very hidden there.

I don’t know the place. It’s hard to notice. Moreover, the terrain surrounding the cave is very complicated, which further increases the concealment of the cave. After he got away from the crowd, he gradually increased his speed, using all his internal energy, and galloped all the way.

The matter concerned the safety of many people in the Taishan faction, and it was extremely urgent. He did not dare to delay or neglect at all.

After about an incense stick, he finally ran into the depression between the mountains and approached the cave. He looked around, observing the surrounding environment and comparing it with the environment in his memory. He observed it for a while

, he suddenly discovered that the landform of a place exactly matched what he had remembered. His heart skipped a beat, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He jumped there in one stride, walked straight to a group of huge piles of rocks, and moved one of the boulders away. Behind the boulder was another boulder. He repeated his trick and moved this boulder away as well.

.These two stones are like a mysterious veil. After the veil is lifted, the entrance to the cave is revealed!

“This is it!”

Zhao Zheng's eyes lit up. In order to see more clearly, he stretched out his palms while looking at Gong Yun's eyes, stimulating his internal energy, causing the palms to faintly glow with the strange light of three yuan's internal energy. In this light, there was white

, the three colors of gold and green complement each other, representing three different internal forces.

Under the light, the situation inside the cave was clearly visible. It was nearly half a foot high and narrow, and the width was narrower. There was a faint sound of wind flowing inside, and the sound of dripping water could be heard.

The hermit lives in this unknown cave, and he lives in the deepest part.

Zhao Zheng was so anxious that he wished he could pull the hermit out and go to the mountain gate. However, he couldn't do it too hastily, so as not to offend the hermit. He had no choice but to suppress his anxiety and patiently take a step into the cave.

I walked forward. The further I walked, the more obvious the sound of dripping water became, and the land became moister and softer when I stepped on it.

"Wow..."

Later, a small underground waterfall appeared in front, like a water curtain, lying halfway across the road. The sound of dripping water came from this small waterfall. This waterfall came from an underground river, which happened to penetrate into the cave.

On the only way. This coincidence shows the uncanny workmanship of nature and the magic of creation. The water falling from the small waterfall accumulated on the ground, forming another underground river, winding into the cave, with only a few stones slightly higher.

On the water surface, people can step on it and walk through it.

Zhao Zheng stepped on these stones above the water and walked forward step by step. He deliberately did not use Qinggong, but made a clear sound of footsteps. This sound of footsteps was equivalent to a knock on the door, which could serve as a reminder to remind the person.

Someone came in.

Stepping on several stones, we walked for a while. A dirt road appeared in front of us that was higher than the flowing water. The flowing water flowed to both sides of the dirt road. The land and flowing water were accompanied by each other and extended towards the cave. Keep going forward.

The cave twists and turns downward and gradually becomes wider.

This road finally led to a spacious hinterland. Suddenly, the front suddenly opened up. The surrounding area was more than ten feet wide. Let alone people walking in it, even running horses was not a problem. Above the hinterland, there were several direct passages.

The vents on the ground are each as thick as a wrist. Some faint light falls from these vents, illuminating the place. There are many humanoid patterns carved on the surrounding walls, and some people hold knives.

, some people hold swords, the patterns are simple but chic and vigorous, containing many clever moves.

In the center of the hinterland, there is a stone table and a stone chair. Sitting on the stone chair is an old man. Sword slave, I don’t know, they are all old people, but compared with the old man in front of me, they are nothing.

This man is considered an old man only if he is not old enough. He has reached a certain age, his body has lost all vitality, and is about to run out of fuel. The hair on his body has fallen off, and his skin has become wrinkled.

It clings to the bones and is truly skinny. He has no clothes and only uses a few pieces of animal skin to wrap his body. What makes him even more aged is his eyes. His eyes are chaotic, with only two points left.

Bai Yi couldn't find any trace of his spirit. At first glance, he looked like a mummy excavated from an ancient tomb, rather than a living person.

Warriors can delay aging and prolong life. However, they cannot withstand the slow baptism of time. No matter how high their martial arts skills are, they will eventually die of old age.

This mummy-like old man is an old hermit who has been hiding in the Taishan sect for many years. His name is Lin Qingfeng. In terms of seniority, he is three generations older than Jin Tai. Even Jin Tai has to be respectful when he sees him.

He was called Grand Master Uncle. He has lived for hundreds of years, longer than some warriors of the same level. He can be regarded as the longevity star among warriors. People outside thought he was dead, but in fact he

He has been living in seclusion in the Taishan sect, no longer interested in worldly affairs, and spent every day before his death with peace of mind. Every day that passes, he will be one step closer to death.

Zhao Zheng stopped at the edge of the hinterland and did not go any further. There was an indescribable pressure on Lin Qingfeng, which made him dare not approach rashly. He was thinking about a suitable opening statement, but found that this was a rather serious matter.

Difficult things.

This deadlock lasted for a while. Fortunately, Lin Qingfeng broke the deadlock before Zhao Zheng. He sat motionless and did not turn to look at Zhao Zheng. He lightly opened his dry lips and said, "You shouldn't have come, except

No one should come here except me." The voice was old and hoarse, as if a patient was struggling to say it before dying.

"I'm sorry." Zhao Zheng swallowed and said apologetically. He should indeed apologize for disturbing an old man's secluded life.

"Now that you know you are wrong, just leave here obediently, pretend you have never been here at all, forget everything you saw, let alone talk to others."

Zhao Zheng had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders and could not leave, so he had to change the subject shamelessly and said: "Old senior, may I ask your name, why are you staying here?"

"My name is none of your business, so why do you have to ask me so many times? Young man, not all things in the world have answers. Sometimes, it is better not to know than to know. There is nothing in the world.

It's just a waste of time. Why do you need to cause more trouble to yourself?" Lin Qingfeng advised, "You should leave quickly. This will be good for you and me."

"Senior, there are many sword techniques of Taishan Sect carved on the stone walls around here. It can be seen that you should have a close relationship with this sect. Old people are often more capable than young people. As old as you are,

You don’t need to guess to know that he is a martial arts master. If I guessed correctly, I would like to ask you, senior, to do a favor for the Taishan Sect. Now the Taishan Sect is facing a life-and-death crisis, and a master like you must help.

Only then can we have a chance to resolve the matter and prevent Mount Tai from turning into a river of blood and destroying all living beings." Zhao Zheng didn't have time to talk about anything else, so he simply went straight to the point and talked about the purpose of coming here.

"Life and death are determined by destiny, and everything has its destiny. Dynasties and dynasties have their end, let alone a martial arts sect. Is it possible that the Taishan Sect can survive forever? Everything in the world will perish once the time comes.

.This is like slash-and-burn farming. There must be a spark to start a prairie fire, and then plants can grow. Maybe the Taishan Sect deserves this disaster today, so it’s better not to force it." Lin Qingfeng said calmly, without being shaken by it at all, just like the Taishan Sect.

It's like it has nothing to do with him.

"Senior, you can't say that. It is true that everything in this world will end one day, but before that day comes, you have to make some efforts. If your home is on fire, should you just watch the house burn down?

When encountering such a disaster, of course we must try our best to save it. The Taishan Sect is now at the point of life and death. Whether it is life or death depends entirely on you, senior. For the Taishan Sect, you are the water to put out the fire. Since

You have a connection with the Taishan sect, so you can't just ignore it!" Zhao Zheng said anxiously.

"You can find this place and categorically claim that I have a connection with the Taishan sect. It seems like you know me very well." Lin Qingfeng said and slowly turned his head, staring with his eyes that were only white.

Looking at Zhao Zheng, he slowly asked, "Why is this?"

"Senior is suspicious. I am a young elder of the Taishan Sect. I like to wander around in the mountains and forests on weekdays. I accidentally discovered this cave and saw your old man here. At that time, I had various reasons.

After thinking about it, I didn’t bother you rashly. Today, the Taishan Sect encountered a sudden disaster and was in danger, so I thought of you in a hurry. I hope that the seniors will be noble and help the Taishan Sect." Zhao Zheng explained and begged. He said to

Lin Qingfeng bowed deeply.

"You have found the wrong person. I have washed my hands of myself and lived in seclusion for many years. I will no longer be involved in any affairs in the world. There are too many troubles in the world. Once I get involved, there will be no end."

"Senior, you can't help yourself in the world. How many people in this world can retreat from the world? No matter how many times you wash your hands with a golden basin, you still can't escape from the world. You are in the Taishan Sect.

Are you really going to watch the Taishan Sect being destroyed in one day?"

"When you are in the rivers and lakes, you cannot help yourself..." Lin Qingfeng repeated this sentence and suddenly fell into deep thought, "It is well said, once you enter the rivers and lakes, it is as deep as the sea. As long as you step into the rivers and lakes, you will never be able to control yourself again."

I can’t get out. It seems like my old bones can’t expect peace before I die.”

"From the senior's tone, it seems that he agreed to help?"

"As you said, since I have an inseparable relationship with the Taishan Sect, how can I stand by and watch? Tell me, what trouble did the Taishan Sect encounter?"

"Senior, the matter is urgent, I can only keep it short." Zhao Zheng briefly told what happened in a few words. He did not mention the grudges seven years ago in detail, but mainly talked about Zhuo Hongri's murder.

After Lin Qingfeng listened, he nodded slightly, his expression remained calm and did not cause too many disturbances. For a person like him who has lived for hundreds of years, there are very few things that can cause him to have emotional fluctuations. He

Slowly stretched out his palm, pointed it at the open space next to him, and with a brief breath of palm power, clouds of green smoke were sprayed out from his palm. The smoke fell on the ground, rolled several times, and then condensed into a humanoid figure.

The shadow was exactly the same as Lin Qingfeng himself, as if carved from the same mold.

After a martial artist reaches a certain level, he can release two different auras. One kind of momentum is reflected by personality and other aspects, such as Zhang Tiemian's judge, or Zhuo Hongri's giant sword; the other is exactly the same as the martial artist's body.

The aura, such as the figure sealed in the Nine Meridians and Six Yuan Jing, or the aura of Jin Tai.

The momentum Lin Qingfeng released this time clearly belonged to the latter.

"Let my momentum accompany you to deal with the people of the Three Sword Sect." Lin Qingfeng said.

"Senior, Zhuo Hongri has the cultivation level of the tenth level, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique he has learned is even more unique. With just one momentum, I'm afraid..." Zhao Zheng saw that Lin Qingfeng only released a momentum, not

I deigned to go there, inevitably feeling a little worried.

"Don't worry, the mountain gate is not far from here. This aura and I have a mind-to-heart connection and can transfer our inner strength to each other. This aura used to be no different from my own." Lin Qingfeng assured.

"It would be great if this were the case. It was just because the junior was worrying too much."

"Okay, let's go." Lin Qingfeng pointed at the entrance of the cave with an imposing manner, then reached out and grabbed Zhao Zheng's shoulders, like a chicken, and rushed into the cave entrance with Zhao Zhengfeng.

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Zhao Zheng was carried around by the momentum released by a martial arts master for the second time today. This feeling was not very pleasant, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly. But things were urgent now, and there was no time to complain about this.

Lin Qingfeng's momentum was slightly faster than Jin Tai's momentum. In an instant, he rushed left and right, leaving the dim cave and reaching the vast mountain forest outside. Then there was another rapid turning point, that is

Like a rainbow penetrating the sun, it rushed towards the mountain gate of Taishan Sect. The distance was not close, but it still only took a few breaths to fly to the place.

In contrast, it was mainly due to the conversation that we wasted some time, but the progress was much faster and there was no delay at all.

When they got close, Lin Qingfeng did not rush over, but chose to land on a big tree and hide among the lush leaves. He put Zhao Zheng down, stood side by side with him, and looked at the mountain gate.

After such a long time, the mountain gate has undergone a lot of changes. Under the fierce impact of the battle, the mountain gate has collapsed to the ground and turned into a pile of rubble. The surrounding flowers, plants and trees have also become a mess.

It's unbearable. Apart from that, Jin Tai's momentum can no longer be found around him. He must have been destroyed by Zhuo Hongri. The person responsible for fighting Zhuo Hongri now is Thunderbolt Swordsman, one of the three swordsmen of Mount Tai. With thunder, these two people are in mid-air.

You come and I go, killing ghosts crying and gods howling, the sky is dark and the earth is dark.

It stands to reason that the person who is the most angry and wants to fight Zhuo Hongri the most is the leader of the Weiwu Hall, Hei Wuchang. Chang Yong is right, but he is not as strong as Zhuo Hongri, and he will die if he goes up. Therefore, he does not waste his life, but persists.

The sword remained among the Taishan sect's crowd, watching the enemy's plundering formation for the thunder.

Fortunately, the battle was limited to Zhuo Hongri and Lei Ming. The other members of the two sects were still in a confrontation, and no melee broke out. This greatly avoided the increase in casualties. If a melee broke out, how many people would die?

An unknown number.

"Senior, the man with the sword is Zhuo Hongri. To capture the thief, capture the king first. As long as you defeat him, everything will be easy." Zhao Zheng pointed at Zhuo Hongri in mid-air and introduced to Lin Qingfeng beside him.

road.

"What can't be beaten without defeat? I'm old and don't like fighting, so I'd better have a good chat with him first. I think he will listen to me, an old man, and leave obediently." Lin Qingfeng said calmly. In mid-air

In his eyes, the fierce battle seemed like child's play, and it failed to arouse his interest at all.

"That Zhuo Hongri has evil intentions and is unreasonable. I'm afraid I won't be able to convince him with just a few words."

"He will listen to me, don't worry." Lin Qingfeng agreed immediately, then narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Zhuo Hongri, "Junior, you have to be merciful and merciful, why are you so aggressive? You

If you don't leave a way for others to survive, others will not leave a way for you. In the end, you will only harm yourself. Listen to my advice, you'd better withdraw your troops and retreat quickly."

These words passed into Zhuo Hongri's ears, like the echo of the valley, vibrating back and forth in his ear helix. With each vibration, the volume would increase several times. When he said the words "Get back quickly"

As he spoke, his voice actually increased to the point of thundering and dragon roaring!

The sound entered his ears, shaking continuously. Zhuo Hongri felt a stabbing pain in his ears, which made his head hurt. Under the influence of the severe pain, two streams of blood oozed from his ears.

With his violent fighting movements, he was thrown into the air and disappeared.

Zhuo Hongri was shocked and turned pale. He quickly used his kung fu to seal his ears, suppressing his hearing and forming an invisible barrier in his ears. He made a feint move, then distanced himself from Lei Ming, and blasted into the air.

The voice said: "Who is using the sound transmission method to hurt me?"

"You don't need to worry about who I am, I'm just a disciple of the Taishan Sect. Originally, I didn't want to get involved in this dispute at all, but now that the matter has fallen on my head, I can't refuse. After all, I am a disciple of the Taishan Sect.

People like you can't watch you go out to kill people in the Taishan Sect and destroy this place." Lin Qingfeng continued to speak using the sound transmission method, transmitting every sentence into Zhuo Hongri's ears. Under the influence of his internal power, Lin Qingfeng continued to speak.

Next, these words actually penetrated Zhuo Hongri's defense, and still exploded in the latter's ears, causing a shock like a tsunami.

Zhuo Hongri's face became even more ugly, and his eyes widened. During the fight with Lei Ming, he took the time to scan around for the person who was transmitting the message, but he missed it and found nothing. It seemed like him

This kind of tenth-level heaven warrior who has reached the realm of "unity of heaven and man", when looking for a person, not only uses the five senses, but also relies on the special "sensation of heaven and man" to sense the natural movements of the surrounding world.

Subtle changes are used to find the target you want to find. This kind of perception is extremely sensitive and will never be missed. If the target cannot be found using this perception method, it proves that the other party must know how to block this perception!

Blocking the perception of heavenly beings is not something that ordinary people can do. Only warriors who have also reached the tenth heaven realm or even higher realms can shield this kind of perception.

"Stop looking, you can't find me. Even if there is a one level difference between warriors, there is a world of difference. I am an eleventh-level heavenly warrior, one level higher than you. If I start a fight, you will never be able to do anything."

You are definitely no match for me, so you better stop showing off and retreat obediently." Lin Qingfeng continued to transmit the message.

These sentences were like waves pushing up layer by layer. Each sentence was stronger than the previous sentence. It exploded in Zhuo Hongri's ears, pierced his defense, and made his ears spurt with blood!

The ability to block the perception of heaven and humans, coupled with this terrifying sound transmission attack method, both directly prove the unfathomable strength of the sound transmitter.

Zhuo Hongri was shocked and angry, and said fiercely: "Hitting people with hidden arrows is nothing. If you are a hero, you should come out and fight me, Zhuo!"

"Sigh. I'm not a hero, I'm just an old man with half his foot in the coffin." Lin Qingfeng sighed. Although he sighed, the strength of his voice did not weaken at all, but became more forceful.

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Zhuo Hongri was hit again in both ears, and the injury worsened. It had already affected organs other than the ears. If he was hit a few more times, his life would be in danger.

Lei Ming, who was on the opposite side, saw blood suddenly spurting out of Zhuo Hongri's ears. He thought it was caused by a mistake in his luck. He quickly seized the opportunity and launched a life-threatening attack. He was in a similar situation to Zhao Zheng.

, belongs to the Yi Tou Master, and he has learned some kung fu from other masters before. The sword technique he is performing now is the sword technique he learned before joining the Taishan Sect. This sword technique is called "Thunderbolt Sword Technique".

When he rises up, he can release thunderbolts and lightning, which is extremely powerful. Moreover, his aura is exactly the image of Thunder God. His whole body is covered with lightning, which complements his thunderbolt sword skills.

I saw Lei Ming use the move "Thunder and Lightning". He raised his sword and stabbed forward heavily. The thunderous aura behind him also followed his movement, stretched out his big claw-like hand, aimed at the tip of the sword and struck it.

The power of this move doubled. When the sword tip passed by, a bolt of lightning sword energy was inspired, like a ball of electric beasts, roaring and rushing towards Zhuo Hongri. If you were hit by this ball of lightning, you would know without guessing.

What will be the result?

Zhuo Hongri was attacked from two sides, and he was in a hurry for a while. He had to seal his ears and search for the traces of the speaker, and he also had to find a way to deal with Lei Ming's attack. He aimed at the oncoming lightning sword energy, and quickly

Unparalleled, he swung three swords in a row, making the three swords form the shape of "rice". This move is a move in the Tianzhu Sword Technique, called "Qi Killing Style", which is specially used to deal with sword energy and sword energy.

, attacks such as strength. Each move in Tianzhu Sword Technique is named in the format of "Zhu a certain style". In addition to "Zhu Qi style", it also includes Zhu sword style, Zhu palm style,

There are many moves such as the fist-killing style, the foot-killing style, the heart-killing style, etc., which cover almost all the martial arts moves in the world. They are indeed the best sword techniques.

Under the chop of the Qi Killing Style, the Lightning Sword Qi was scattered in all directions, part of it dissipated invisible, and more of it bounced into the distance. However, Lei Ming's move was not just that simple, it was releasing the Lightning Sword Qi.

After that, he immediately circled to Zhuo Hongri's feet at lightning speed, raised his sword and stabbed him forward, launching further pursuit.

Zhuo Hongri's hands were so weak that he quickly turned somersaults in mid-air, shifted his body to his head and feet, turned the blade, used the sword-killing style, and met Lei Ming. The two collided head-on, and reached a critical moment. But

At this moment, Lin Qingfeng opened his voice and said a few more words to him, causing his ears to crackle and the pain to be unbearable. Affected by this, he was half a beat too slow in his attack, and the thunder took the upper hand.

, a sword cut through his right arm. This sword contained the internal power of lightning, which not only wounded his flesh and blood, but also transmitted lightning into his body, causing half of his body to become paralyzed.

Under the attack from these two aspects, he has no chance of winning. And judging from the performance of the messenger, he does have the cultivation level of the eleventh heaven. He is not talking big words. He has no worries about leaving the mountains.

With no choice but to use firewood, he had no choice but to retreat bitterly.

"Taishan sect, you first killed my father, and then hurt me with a hidden arrow today. A gentleman takes revenge. It will not be too late in ten years. I will definitely avenge this revenge!" Zhuo Hongri shouted, retreated a distance, and fell.

In front of the people of the Three Sword Sect, he waved his hand towards the foot of the mountain, "People of the Three Sword Sect, let's withdraw!"

There were still people in the Three Sword Sect who were not convinced and wanted to continue fighting, but what they got in return was Zhuo Hongri's scolding. Seeing that the leader's ears were bloody, these sect members obviously suffered a big loss and did not dare to disobey the order anymore. A group of

The man held a knife and retreated back to the camp step by step.

Lei Ming refused to give up and wanted to pursue him. Lin Qingfeng immediately sent a message to him instead: "Young man from the Taishan Sect, as the saying goes, don't chase after the poor enemy, just let him go. The Three Sword Sect and our Taishan Sect have the same ancestor.

, People are not close to art, and art is not close to ancestors and masters. For this reason alone, it is not easy to kill all the people of the Three Sword Sect."

"Who are you? How dare you call me junior?" Lei Ming had just experienced a big battle, and his blood had been aroused. At this time, the fighting spirit was still there, and his words were inevitably more angry. He couldn't tell where the messenger was.

Where, so I can only speak directly and cannot answer by means of sound transmission.

"Not to mention you, even your leader Jin Tai is a junior in my eyes. Even if you call me grandpa, you won't suffer at all. When you fought with that junior Zhuo Hongri just now, it was me.

I used internal force to damage his ears, which gave you an opportunity to take advantage of. If it weren't for my help, I'm afraid you wouldn't be Zhuo Hongri's opponent. The few Tianchu sword skills he used just now are quite powerful.

Not bad." Lin Qingfeng said calmly.

Hearing this, Lei Ming's eyes trembled, and his anger subsided a bit. He searched around according to the source of the sound, but could not find the messenger. He could not be traced. This alone

It is definitely not something that an ordinary person can do. And judging from the few words Zhuo Hongri just shouted, it seems that there is indeed someone hiding in the dark who carried out a sneak attack on Zhuo Hongri. The messenger said this

There was still some credibility in what he said. He believed it in his heart, so he changed his tone and said loudly: "Which senior are you?"

"You don't need to ask any more questions. I don't want to come out to see you at all. At this point, I just want to be quiet, that's all. Listen to my advice and don't pursue it any further. I only promise to protect the Taishan Sect for you.

I won’t help you kill the people of the Three Sword Sect. Besides, my old bones can’t bear the torment anymore. I can’t go too far.”

"Senior, but the people of the Three Swordsmen Sect bully others so much, how can we just let it go? It doesn't matter if you don't want to take action. I am willing to do it for you and end it with the people of the Three Swordsmen Sect." Lei Ming gritted his teeth and said. Just now he watched.

The leader's momentum was knocked out by Zhuo Hongri, and anger rose in his heart. At this time, his hostility towards the Three Sword Sect was no less than that of the impulsive Chang Yong.

"If you insist on dying, I won't stop you. Everyone has their own destiny, and you can't force it." Lin Qingfeng really shut his mouth and stopped stopping anyone.

Lei Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he hesitated a lot. After all, the word "send to death" is a harsh word for anyone.

After such a delay, the people of the Three Sword Sect had already retreated a long distance. The other people of the Taishan Sect also flew into the sky and stopped Lei Ming. The leader also included Le Shishi, the leader of the sect who had just had his acupoints unlocked.

Under these obstructions, Lei Ming gradually calmed down and finally gave up the idea of ​​pursuing him.

With a good player like Lei Ming not taking the lead in the pursuit, and with the strong resistance of Le Shizhi and these people, the rest had no choice but to give up and stay near the mountain gate obediently.

Looking at the people of the Three Sword Sect who were gradually going away, Zhao Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. With his help, the Taishan Sect finally resolved this crisis and avoided the recurrence of the tragedy seven years ago. Only then did he feel relieved.

After getting out of the air, I glanced around the mountain gate and found that except for Jin Tai's momentum, no one else was damaged. This can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

After the people of the Three Sword Sect were far away from the mountain gate, under the leadership of Zhuo Hongri, they suddenly accelerated their retreat, flying into the air one after another, gradually moving away.

"This matter is over, I will take you back to the cave." Lin Qingfeng raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Zheng's sleeve, lightly jumped into the air, and flew away in the direction of the cave. Although he was careless

He flew out, but happened to avoid everyone's eyes, and no one saw his figure. This is naturally a wonderful skill only possessed by eleventh-level warriors.

After the crisis, Zhao Zheng felt a lot more relieved, and a big stone finally fell to the ground. He thought he could live a peaceful life after returning from Mixiang Valley, but he didn't expect to encounter another incident that was even more dangerous than the last time.

It can be said that things are going up again and again. It seems that Zhuo Hongri will not let it go, and who knows what things he will do to harm the Taishan Sect in the future.

In fact, both the encounter in Mixiang Valley and today's crisis of annihilation can be regarded as "big events". But Zhao Zheng did not expect these things to happen, because these things were all "scripts"

"Outside of things, it seems that because of his arrival, certain things have changed the original trajectory and begun to develop in directions he could not expect. This situation reminded him of the "butterfly effect". He only traveled through time.

The coming butterfly came to the Taishan Sect, flapped its wings gently twice, and then caused two storm-like disasters.

If he hadn't presented three prescriptions to Yu Ling'er, Yu Ling'er wouldn't have started refining the jade muscle ointment. If he hadn't refined the jade muscle ointment, he wouldn't have gone to the Mixiang Valley to collect medicine. If he hadn't gone to the Mixiang Valley to collect medicine, he wouldn't have

The whereabouts will not be exposed, giving the Three Blade Sect an opportunity to take advantage of, and it will not further trigger today's crisis!

He just did this one thing and it triggered so many chain events. If he does more things in the Taishan Sect in the future, it will definitely cause more unpredictable emergencies!

As his strength increases, his influence on the entire world will gradually increase. Under this chain influence, the "script" will definitely have more and more significant impacts! I am afraid that in a few years, what will happen to the world of Jianghu?

He could no longer predict what big event would happen. This made him feel a little disappointed, but he also had some expectations, and his mood was a little complicated.

Fortunately, no matter what changes occur, the world is still the same world, with bloodshed and love and hatred. No matter whether the script changes or not, he can still fight for his own world in this world and fulfill his destiny.

That unfinished knight’s dream!

It didn't take long for Lin Qingfeng's aura to bring Zhao Zheng back to the cave where he had previously lived in seclusion. This aura put Zhao Zheng on the ground, and then walked straight to the main body. Lin Qingfeng stretched out his palm and touched his aura lightly.

He snorted it back into his body.

"Senior, thanks to your help this time, we were able to protect the Taishan Sect from disaster. I know that you are indifferent to fame and wealth and do not ask for anything in return, but I still have to say thank you to you on behalf of the entire Taishan Sect." Zhao Zhengshen

Give a gift and say it sincerely.

Lin Qingfeng did not reply, but bent forward, opened his withered mouth, and vomited a mouthful of blood on the stone table. How much blood can be left in a body like his mummy? It can be said that every drop of blood is

, are the essence of his life, the precious nutrients that support his survival. After vomiting the blood, his face suddenly changed drastically, becoming even more ugly than before, a truly deathly gray color.

Zhao Zhengda was taken aback. He did not expect such a thing to happen. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Senior, are you okay?"

"Do I look like I'm fine now?" Lin Qingfeng wiped the remaining blood on the corner of his mouth and asked without answering.

Zhao Zheng's expression darkened, and he suddenly understood that Lin Qingfeng had used some magical method to injure Zhuo Hongri just now. This move must have consumed a lot of energy and had a serious impact on Lin Qingfeng's old and decayed body, which was like a candle.

This kind of internal injury will definitely cause Lin Qingfeng to lose his longevity and shorten his life. This situation should not have happened in the first place. It was also an emergency caused by his "butterfly" flapping its wings. In his heart

She felt a little bit regretful, so she apologized: "Senior, it's all my fault that you got hurt like this."

"Oh, everything is fate, and you have no control over it. If the King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, how can he keep you until the fifth watch? At such an old age, I have lived for so many years, and I am worthy enough. Even if I die now, it will not be a pity.

. I have been hiding here for so many years and no one can find me, but you bumped into me. You and I are destined to be together. Based on this fate, you and I will make a deal." Lin Qingfeng sighed.

, said leisurely.

"Transaction? What deal?" Zhao Zheng asked. (To be continued...)

ps: A big chapter of 10,000 words!


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