After walking out of the killing arena, Lin Huang disappeared without a trace again.
None of the three major forces found Lin Huang.
On the contrary, Song Hanshan appeared in a remote tavern and sat in front of the slightly tired young man in white, "I don't understand!"
Lin Huang looked at Song Hanshan who had suddenly arrived, raised his glass and said, "If you don't understand anything, I can explain it to you."
"You are going to die, why do you still go to the killing arena? It is not difficult for you to win thirty games in a row, but if you talk about winning a hundred games in a row, you are just asking for death."
Song Hanshan poured himself a glass of wine and shook his head flatly, "Don't you even want to die... in the hands of this king?"
"For the sake of fame, isn't it?"
Lin Huang smiled indifferently, "The passing geese leave traces, and the passing people leave their names. Since we are born as humans, we have to leave something behind when we walk in this world. We cannot suppress a world or an era with one person. So let's
People in Baizhan City or Taixuan Territory remember that a person like Lin Changsheng once existed. He came and fought, so that’s good!"
"This doesn't look like you!"
Song Hanshan said calmly.
"This is me. In everyone's heart, there is a desire for fame, wealth and strength, isn't it? I am not Song Changling, who only reads books of sages. Nor am I the group of monks in the Buddhist Kingdom of the West who explore the world of mortals. I am just
An ordinary man."
Lin Huang laughed.
Song Hanshan still shook his head and tapped his fingers on the table, "Perhaps you want to show your potential to the world. In this way, you can gain the favor of a big force. As long as you have enough potential and value, then this big force may be able to
Can you stop me for you? Or you want to directly change my opinion of you and not kill you because you cherish your talent."
"That seems to make sense."
Lin Huang nodded in agreement, "But no matter how powerful the power in the Taixuan Domain is, it's just the domain master building. Can they stop your twin saints Song Hanshan? No matter how powerful the power is, can it be bigger than the Song family of the Vermillion Bird Divine Domain? I
It’s not that stupid, and you’re not that stupid either!”
"So I came to you, hoping you could help me solve this mystery!"
Song Hanshan said bluntly.
Lin Huang shook his head and said with a smile: "You want to kill my enemy. Everything I do is to find that glimmer of hope. Do you think I will tell you my plan?"
Song Hanshan raised his eyebrows, "I always thought that even though I wanted to kill you, you should be a brilliant person. If you hadn't offended the Song family, the two of us might have become gentlemen. Putting aside the hatred
, you and I should be able to talk about anything with our temperament.”
Oh……
Lin Huang chuckled lightly, "I said I'm just a mortal, not as thorough and profound as you think. Now, I just don't want to offend you!"
Song Hanshan's arm holding the wine glass paused. After a moment of composure, he smiled instead of angry, "If you don't say it, don't say it. I'll just think about it slowly. I just want to remind you once again that even if the King of Heaven comes, I will not stop him."
I, Song Hanshan, can't stop killing people. Even if you can gain a huge reputation and let the world see your potential, your current approach is still too stingy and will not be successful."
Lin Huang lowered his head and did not reply, but smiled silently.
Song Hanshan also stopped talking.
The two of them were sitting in the tavern, drinking quietly.
"How is Song Changling doing?"
Lin Huang suddenly asked.
"You disappeared for a few days, and he thought I had secretly killed you. He heard the news about you very early in the morning, and went to the killing arena with a book." Song Hanshan's mouth showed a slight smile.
A smile.
Lin Huang also smiled.
"Tell me, if Song Changling knew that I was killed by you, would he study hard and seek revenge from you one day?"
Lin Huang said.
"Won't!"
Song Hanshan smiled confidently, "I am his second uncle. Even if he doesn't recognize anyone, he will recognize me. At most, he will have no contact with me until death. After all, the meaning of friends cannot be compared to the thickest blood.
"Family love over water".
"This is the best thing."
Lin Huang smiled sincerely, and then said: "But the more books he reads in the future, the deeper he will understand. If you are still so conceited and act like this, it won't necessarily be the case."
"I am a measured person!"
Song Hanshan laughed and said.
Lin Huang helplessly shook his head, "I heard that an ancient book appeared in Baizhan City. It is said to have been left by a great scholar three thousand years ago!"
Song Hanshan suddenly frowned and his eyes fell on Lin Huang, thinking a little.
"I naturally know this matter. As long as it is something Changling needs, I will help him get it. But by saying this suddenly, you have set up a trap in the auction house, waiting for me to step in.
?”
"What do you think?"
Lin Huang raised his head and stared at Song Hanshan with a smile on his face.
"It shouldn't be possible!"
Song Hanshan shook his head and rejected his idea, "After all, Baizhan City is too small, and I am invincible. Even if there is a huge situation in the auction house, it cannot trap me."
Lin Huang did not reply, but drank a glass of wine by himself.
Song Hanshan lightly tapped the table with his fingers, "Forget it, just pretend that you still remember Song Changling before you die, as a friend in your heart, and be generous!"
"Not as noble as you say."
Lin Huang shook his head.
Song Hanshan smiled coldly, and after drinking the last glass of wine, he stood up and walked outside the tavern.
"Is the game of cat and mouse fun? I have been looking for that glimmer of hope. If I find it, you won't be able to kill me. I wonder if you will regret it and didn't slap me to death in time?"
Looking at Song Hanshan's leaving figure, Lin Huang suddenly spoke.
Song Hanshan paused in his steps, tilted his head slightly and said, "The four best things for me in my life are to guard Song Changling, to guard my wife, to fight lions against rabbits, and to raise tigers.
Now, I am raising tigers to create trouble. When you find that glimmer of hope, I will fight the lion against the rabbit."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Hanshan had disappeared into the tavern.
Lin Huang withdrew his gaze and sipped the slightly astringent and spicy wine in his mouth, as if there was a lump in his heart.
Not long after, Lin Huang knocked the wine glass in his hand, stood up and left the tavern, heading towards the killing arena.
…
Outside the killing arena.
The dark palace square was already filled with people.
On the night before, only a thousand people entered the underground palace.
Last night, there were three thousand people.
But it was only dusk now, and there were actually tens of thousands of people crowding outside the Black Hall to watch the battle. Looking at the crowded crowd in front of him, Lin Huang raised his eyebrows slightly and put on a dark cloak.
, covering his cheeks to avoid being recognized.
Then Lin Huang was squeezed into the crowd by the people behind him.
At the very front near the entrance to the underground palace, Song Changling was dressed in Tsing Yi. He was crowded and sitting on the ground without any image at all. He was protecting the little girl Tang Xiaoqi in his arms. Looking at his embarrassed appearance, he knew that he was being bullied.
"Song Shuden, when will Brother Changsheng come? If he enters the underground palace while we are not paying attention, he will be beaten to death."
"Don't worry, it's not dark yet. If you want to enter the underground palace, there is only one way. As long as he dares to show up, I will break his legs and drag him back to Wutong Courtyard. I will never let him die."
"Don't hit my immortal brother!"
Tang Xiaoqi said angrily.
"Then I'll reason with him!"
Song Changling Road.
At this moment, a young man wearing a dark cloak appeared next to Song Changling, squatted down, touched Tang Xiaoqi's head, and said with a smile: "What do you want to tell me?"