Three jars of unparalleled wine came out of nowhere, but they were found in the Huangquan Mountains, a place rarely visited by anyone. I wonder if this wine will be covered in dust and make people heartache? Or maybe ordinary people are simply not qualified to drink this unspeakable wine.
Is that why you hide from the world and remain unknown?
Tasting the three jars of fine wine, Lin Huanran seemed to be carrying the dense aroma of the wine. Although he was not drunk, he had the artistic conception of a wine fairy. His eyes were closed tightly like an old monk in meditation, and the medicinal power of the three fine wines was flowing endlessly in his meridians.
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"Huh." Exhaling a mouthful of the wonderful aroma of wine, Lin Huanran slowly opened his eyes.
Unexpectedly, after making wine this time, the benefits I got far exceeded my imagination.
Illusion level is no longer as trivial as Qi transformation. The gap between each level is not small. If you want to advance to a level, you need to accumulate and practice hard over a long period of time to succeed. Although it does not require mental understanding, it does require strong perseverance.
But Lin Huanran seemed to have found a shortcut to practice martial arts. After drinking good wine, his skills gradually increased. In just one night, Lin Huanran had been promoted from the peak of the fourth illusion to the peak of the sixth illusion. If others saw this scene,
I'm afraid he will commit suicide immediately.
The gap between the two illusions has disappeared overnight. This kind of training speed and this kind of training method are difficult for anyone to accept. But this is the capital of Po Tian Sword's arrogance, and this is what he relies on to proudly break the sky. As Po Tian Jian,
How can Lin Huanran, the Heavenly Sword Master, be compared to an ordinary person?
In the Bian family, Zhang He and Bian Ruxuan stood aside. The two had been married for a long time and were already a couple of gods.
At this moment, Bian Tiefeng, the head of the Bian family in Aoki City, is also in the hall. This is the head family of the Bian family, and it is also one of the large families in the Haoyang Kingdom. The deputy master Fei Ying's letter is naturally sent to this family.
The Bian family in Aoki City has ceased to exist in name only, and the merger of the two families is not a secret.
"Zhang He, what do you think?" At this time, sitting at the top of the Bian family is the head of the family: Bian Tiehe. This man is a hero, not angry but powerful, and is considered a first-class figure in Haoyang Kingdom.
"Exaggeration." Zhang He said simply.
This letter was then circulated to everyone, "Uncle, I have also seen Lin Huanran Ruxuan, but he is just an unrealistic person who speaks arrogantly. What we need to pay attention to now is not such a small person."
Bian Tiehe obviously loved Bian Ruxuan very much, and a soft smile actually appeared on his face, "Since Ruxuan also said it, then let's just burn it down. As for Tianrui Pavilion, it is a good target for utilization.
They use it to contain the families in Aoki City, which is our purpose."
Zhang He walked aside and burned the letter, with a look of disdain on his face, "Today's Tianrui Pavilion has declined, but I am scared to death by such waste." Under the flames, the deputy master of the letter could be seen mulling over every word.
Unfortunately, Zhang He's eyes were full of contempt for Lin Huanran, and he didn't care at all.
Aoki Castle is still bustling with traffic and people coming and going. The dazzling array of products around is dizzying.
Lin Huanran was still walking through the streets of Qingmu City in a black robe. After careful consideration, he decided to discuss it with Mr. Su. The most important thing was Mr. Su's words about the situation, which made Lin Huanran curious. Now
What happened to Haoyang Kingdom? The auction house was actually affected.
The auction house was visible, and Lin Huanran turned into a side alley. Mr. Su's expression that day made it clear that the matter was more secretive, and Lin Huanran did not want to go in openly through the door of the auction house.
Walking in a deserted alley, Lin Huanran frowned, and a black shadow quickly passed behind him. Lin Huanran stood motionless.
In the blink of an eye, he was surrounded. There were two expressionless people standing on top, bottom, left, and back. Lin Huanran's expression remained unchanged, "If it were anyone else, I would definitely say that you are a talented person and very brave, and you can actually do everything without being surprised.
Always calm in times of crisis, but unfortunately, you can't hide it from me." Zheng Qingshan walked out from directly in front of Lin Huanran.
"What do you mean?" Lin Huanran was blocked here. It was obvious that others were prepared.
"Stop pretending, do you think I don't know who you are? Lin Huanran." Zheng Qingshan said coldly.
Lin Huanran took off his black robe, then wiped off his disguise, revealing his true face, "It seems that you are not sent by Mr. Su to greet me."
Zheng Qingshan chuckled, "Who is behind you? If you don't tell me, I will be happy to teach you a lesson."
Zheng Qingshan could not forget the shame of the last time. Lin Huanran also recognized that the person in front of him was the person who followed him last time, but he remained calm and said, "I don't know how you found out, but you look like this.
I hid it from Mr. Su."
"Mr. Su? Who is he? Now I am in charge of the auction house." Zheng Qingshan said coldly.
"It seems that the auction house in Aoki City has come to an end." Lin Huanran said calmly.
A trace of vein suddenly appeared on Zheng Qingshan's forehead, "It seems that you are toasting instead of eating the fine wine. In this case, I will teach you some lessons." His eyes signaled, and the two people behind Lin Huanran suddenly stopped.
He rushed up, obviously trying to capture Lin Huanran.
Zheng Qingshan had a proud smile on his face, and it was effortless to deal with a waste.
A strong wind came from behind, Lin Huanran's expression remained unchanged, and the Dawn Sword suddenly appeared in his right hand. Lin Huanran dodged the menacing two men with a very casual side step, and walked around behind them.
The sword penetrated the heart of one of them like a meteor across the sky.
However, the man did not die on the spot. Instead, he turned around and tried to grab Lin Huanran's Dawn Sword, as if what was stabbed was not his heart.
The other person saw his companion was fatally injured, but his face showed no signs of change, and he still rushed over without fear of death.
With a cold snort, the Dawn Sword suddenly opened like a blooming flower. The strong sword energy along the sword's body caused the Dawn Sword's own reaction. The sword energy penetrated his heart and immediately exploded his chest.
The idea of a deadly counterattack turned into nothingness in an instant.
On the other side, Lin Huanran pointed two fingers of his left hand, and dozens of sword energy surged away like a waterfall. At such a distance, it was impossible for this person to avoid, and in an instant, a blood hole like a whirlpool appeared on his chest.
But his hand grabbed Lin Huanran's sleeve, "These people are all dead soldiers, be careful." Potian reminded him that many powerful people ended up capsized in the ditch just because of their carelessness. These dead soldiers are all dead soldiers.
It will bite you even if you die, so never underestimate the enemy.
"I won't make the same mistake again." Lin Huanran said calmly, and with a push of his left hand, the powerful force immediately knocked the dead soldier away and hit the wall hard, leaving behind
A shocking blood red.
"How is it possible for you?" Zheng Qingshan's eyes widened. He clearly saw how two of his men were killed by Lin Huanran. They were clean and neat, without any sloppiness. This was by no means a waste, a newcomer who had just come out of the world.
People can do it.
At this moment, he vaguely knew that there was a reason for his failure in tracking, and he also vaguely suspected that maybe there was no background behind Lin Huanran?
"I will use you to sacrifice the sword today." Regardless of the ridiculous thoughts that flashed in Zheng Qingshan's mind, the sword energy in Lin Huanran's body burst out, and the alleys were covered with sword marks, but Lin Huanran stepped step by step like a messenger from hell.
towards Zheng Qingshan.
"Sword Rain Breaking the Sky!"
In the deserted alley, countless screams appeared, and the street was silent. Everyone looked at each other. They didn't know what happened. Some brave and curious people finally couldn't help but go in and take a look. Suddenly
Purgatory appeared before their eyes.
There were corpses covered with blood lying everywhere, and there were splashes of blood all around. The whole alley seemed to be covered with sticky blood, and a strong smell of blood came to your nose. When you stepped on it,
The blood can even cover the toes, and many people can't help but make the sound of vomiting.
Not only that, some strange marks can be seen everywhere on the walls and the ground, which seem to have been scratched by some sharp weapons. There are also some fragments of weapons placed on the ground.
"What happened?" Although vendettas are commonplace, this kind of situation is extremely rare.
"Look at their corpses." One of the old Jianghu grabbed a corpse and found that his body was full of blood holes, as if some small weapon had penetrated the body. Because of this, everyone would lose too much blood.
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But the initiator of all this: Lin Huanran, Zheng Qingshan, who was holding on to his limbs and bleeding, pale and trembling, sneaked into the auction house.
"Is this here?" Lin Huanran was in a basement, surrounded by dim candlelight.
This is the dungeon of the auction house. It used to be a warehouse for storing things. Later, because it was not exposed to the sun and many things were affected by moisture, it was changed to a dungeon for imprisoning traitors.
Lin Huanran seemed to be carrying a cat that couldn't resist, walking step by step along the dark path. The blood on Zheng Qingshan's body kept dripping, making dripping sounds in this quiet place, which seemed strange and eerie.
The sword energy penetrated his limbs and made him unable to resist. Lin Huanran knew that something must have happened in Sunan City, so he forced Zheng Qingshan.
"Who is it?" The two dead men guarding the dungeon discovered Lin Huanran. Just as they were about to take out their weapons, they found that Lin Huanran had disappeared. Just when the two people were surprised, they felt a chill on their necks at the same time, and the strength of their bodies gradually increased.
disappeared, and Lin Huanran had already withdrawn the Dawn Sword and walked inside without looking back.
Boom, the bodies of the two people fell to the ground like this. Zheng Qingshan's eyes were filled with horror. Is this a waste rumored to be in Qingmu City? Is this a weapon that Shangwu Continent despises? Are you kidding me? Thinking that you still want to take revenge on him
, I laughed at myself for a while.
Only by personally experiencing this kind of terror and power can we know how terrifying the sword is.
"I, I have, brought you, brought you here, let me, let me live." Zheng Qingshan said with difficulty.