Killing Lin Xunlong in three years?

Yuan Duxiu opened his mouth and closed it again, his heart was in a mess, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

He once heard that there is life in the world and knows it. In Buddhism, he is a person born with Su Hui, and his younger brother seems to be such a person.

But Lin Xunlong is said to have a divine body, born with the power of nine bulls and two tigers, and his talent is unparalleled.

Compared with the blue narcissus's invisible mountains and water, its reputation is even louder.

It was only Lin Xunbai, Lin Xunlong's younger brother who he had offended. He had nowhere to go, and it would take three years to kill Lin Xunlong...

How can this be?

Even if it is the inheritance of the ancient princes, I am afraid it is impossible.

"Hand over things and exchange for three years of asylum. You don't have to worry about the rest."

An Qisheng did not explain too much.

This world is far more complicated than he imagined. Without releasing the three-hearted blue soul boy, gathering intelligence is not something that can be done overnight.

He is not a big talker. If Yuan Duxiu hadn't separated from his intentions, he would not have said this to him.

After all, he ignored Yuan Duxiu, yawned, and fell asleep again.

Babies' bodies are weak, especially their brains, and they are very prone to drowsiness and lethargy.

Although he can resist, this body is extremely fragile, but he can only go with the flow, so as not to affect more.

Yuan Duxiu felt distressed when he looked at his younger brother who was sleeping soundly.

My own younger brother was born with Su Hui, if it hadn't been doomed, I'm afraid he would be a arrogance who can dance the wind and clouds in the world, and even have the potential to be a prince.

pity......

He sighed in his heart, but he didn't believe in the words of killing Lin Xunlong in three years, but he also made a decision in his heart.

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Blue Water City is located on the banks of the Lailong River, but it is not a square city, but a long drinking dragon.

The closer to Lailongjiang, the more prosperous it is.

And the most prosperous place is on the Lailong River, like the city lord's mansion hanging in the air.

Before arriving at the City Lord's Mansion, the sound of the rushing and violent running water could already be heard.

Yuan Duxiu lifted the curtain of the car, and saw that the river that was hundreds of miles wide, like an inland sea, rolled eastward like a dragon, and the 'Water Dragon Wood' collected from the Qishan Mountain supported a huge mansion.

Hanging dozens of feet above the river, that is the city master's mansion of Blue Water City.

"arrive."

Before the bridge by the river, the boy stopped the carriage,

He is not from the City Lord's Mansion, nor is the City Lord's Mansion qualified to enter.

Yuan Duxiu got off the carriage.

Lan Liu stood by the river with positive and negative hands, overlooking the rolling Longjiang.

The river water comes from the west and rolls like a dragon. The river is magnificent, the waves are big and fast, and it is difficult for ordinary boats to walk on the river.

"Come with me."

When Yuan Duxiu arrived by the riverside, Lan Liu didn't look back, and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion in a hurry.

Yuan Duxiu gritted his teeth and followed behind.

But he only had one arm and one leg, and it was very difficult to follow, but he followed without a word, and walked over the bridge more than ten miles long, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

In front of the city lord's mansion, Lan Liu turned his head and looked at Yuan Duxiu with a flash of admiration in his eyes: "Okay, I'm qualified to see my son."

He had already gathered his spirit forms, and it was only a snap of his fingers to lead people to move a hundred miles. The reason why he didn't do it was naturally due to his considerations.

Yuan Duxiu's face was bitter, unable to speak, she could only shake her head.

"Young master has something important to do when he comes back this time. Seeing you is just passing by. You have to take good care of it."

Lan Liu patted Yuan Duxiu on the shoulder: "Then Lin Xianbai used a secret method to cut off your limbs and dragon veins. I can't save you, but the son has no problem."

Yuan Duxiu nodded.

The first step of cultivation is 'convincing one's qi and refining one's form', pays attention to using the qi of heaven and earth to refine one's body, and determines the potential based on the pros and cons of the form. Power.

Unfortunately, his martial arts was abolished, and the dragon veins were also cut off by Lin Xianbai's heavy hand.

Otherwise, even if the tongue is bitten off, he can urge the blood to grow again.

The City Lord's Mansion in Blue Water City has no doors or walls, there are gates everywhere, and there are no gates everywhere.

Looking from the bridge head, you can already see the many pavilions and pavilions between the water vapor and the rockery palace. Although it may not necessarily be the grand and magnificent palace of Tiancheng City, it is several times stronger than the Yuan family's house.

Walking into it, there seems to be an invisible barrier separating the inside and outside, and the sound of the surging water outside is already low and inaudible. Unlike ordinary houses by the river, the tide is very deep.

I saw people coming and going, and I don't know how many servants were busy, as if preparing a banquet.

"Young master is coming back this time, and he is accompanied by his fellow apprentices and brothers. He will be there soon. Master is preparing for a banquet..."

Lan Liu nodded and stopped in front of a small courtyard.

He bowed slightly: "Master, someone has arrived."

There is no sound inside.

Lan Liu bowed and couldn't stand up until he heard a warm sound like water coming from inside.

"Brother Yuan, don't be surprised. On the way to Tianding, I met Fa Wupari, the true disciple of the Dao of Extermination of Love. They fought for several days. Although he was seriously injured, he also hurt some vitality."

At the same time as the warm and watery voice sounded, there was a sparkling wave outside the courtyard gate, like a big river flowing by.

Yuan Duxiu only felt the water waves surround him, and it seemed that he had arrived in the courtyard in just a moment.

It is said that it is a courtyard, but in fact this is a pavilion independent of the city lord's mansion, in the heart of Lailongjiang.

The big river is rolling, the water vapor lingers around the pavilion, and in the haze, a young man can be seen standing with his hands behind his back, his white clothes moving with the wind, like a celestial being immortal, and like an immortal going to ride the wind away.

He was tall and straight, with nothing else in his body except for a hosta on his head, which was tied into a bun.

Yuan Duxiu looked at it, only to feel that this person is perfect and can't find a single flaw at all, which makes people feel ashamed, no wonder, they are named after immortals.

And its breath is like a cloud, but it seems to be in harmony with this river, which makes people feel awe-inspiring for no reason.

When Yuan Duxiu looked at him, a pair of eyes like river water also fell on him, and stopped for a moment on An Qisheng who seemed to be sleeping:

"This is?"

Yuan Duxiu couldn't speak, and couldn't clasp his fists, so he could only bow slightly to show respect.

"But that's how you were born?"

Lan Shuixian waved and let Yuan Duxiu enter the pavilion. He seemed to be more interested in the 'baby' in his arms: "So, it can be considered a vision."

His attitude is gentle, but Yuan Duxiu is still a little nervous.

Blue Six shook his head:

"What kind of character is my son, how could it be detrimental to a child?"

"The appearance that is different from ordinary people must be different from ordinary people, but these visions are not all good."

Lan Narcissus glanced at it, feeling a little pity.

The origin of this baby is deficient and congenital insufficiency. Even if there is something magical about it, it has already passed.

Although it can be compensated, it is not as good as natural perfection.

pat~

As he said that, he flicked his fingers, and a ray of water burst out and split into two, hitting Yuan Duxiu's abolished leg and arm as if it were real.

Kacha~

It seems that some invisible shackles have been broken.

Yuan Duxiu's body trembled, only to feel a sharp pain spreading throughout the body along with the blood. Rao was already used to the daily pain, but he couldn't help but snorted.

"Lin Xunlong is willing, this broken hand has been passed on to his younger brother."

Lan Shuixian glanced at Yuan Duxiu lightly: "I heard that you have obtained the 'True Form of Destruction' that was handed down from the ancient Qishan Dao?"

His eyes were warm and moist, but there was a sense of sunshine on his body, which eased Yuan Duxiu's pain.

He nodded: "Yes."

He opened his mouth subconsciously, but when the voice came out, he was suddenly shocked.

Lin Xianbai severed his dragon vein with a heavy hand on the same day. Under the severe pain, he accidentally bit off his own tongue. Since then, it has been difficult for him to speak, and he has gradually gotten used to it.

At this time, there was a sound?

But in the next moment, I felt the sparkling light all over my body, and I woke up. This light is probably the 'spiritual appearance' of Blue Narcissus.

It's just, can the spirit form still be used like this?

He has discovered that there is a fake 'tongue' formed by water light in his mouth.

"Qishan Dao is also an ancient sect, but unfortunately it is too old. Their secret method was probably the best in the world at that time, but it is nothing compared to the current practice world. ."

Lan Narcissus stood with her hands behind her back, looking at Liu Bo: "Although it may not be better today than in the past, Naqishan Road was not considered a first-class force back then. Their things have been used for thousands of years, and after all, they are of little use."

In the world of practice, there was a great man who said that today is not necessarily better than the past, nor is the ancient better than the present.

He has some interest in the ancient inheritance, but he is not determined to obtain it. The true shape of the destruction of the law can only be regarded as ordinary among many ancient inheritances.

If you pass by, take a look. If you don't pass by, you probably won't be able to go if you take a look.

"Ok?"

Yuan Duxiu was slightly startled, and suddenly felt a sense of loss in her heart.

What you regard as a treasure, is it that others don't look down on it at all?

He would not doubt Lan Shuixian's words, because he had already given him the 'True Figure of Destruction', so there was no need for him to deceive himself.

"But I don't have anything else."

Yuan Duxiu smiled bitterly.

I seem to be living in the same world with this young master Lan, but it seems that they are already two worlds.

This illusion made his heart a little sour.

"You keep the true shape of the extermination of the law, but you, although your qualifications are not first-class, you can barely be my sword-wielding boy."

Lan Shuixian glanced at him, her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the heart: "The world is full of luck, people have their own qi, your death is only in an instant, and it is your fate to meet me.

Naturally, not damn. "

Sword boy?

Yuan Duxiu's lips twitched. If it had been, he would have refused this kind of question without even thinking about it, but now...

Looking down at the younger brother in his arms, he was silent.

After a moment of silence, Yuan Duxiu slowly spoke: "Master Lan, if I were your sword-wielding boy, would I still be able to avenge my Yuan family's destruction?"

"Wanfalou is a first-class sect in Dongzhou, and Lin Xunlong is one of the true inheritors of Wanfa..."

The blue daffodils fluttered in white clothes, her breath was like a fairy, and her voice was soft like water vapor: "If you are my sword-wielding boy and want to take revenge, I will not help you, and I will stop you."

He is very calm.

Wanfalou and Taiyi are on the same path, and he holds a sword under his seat, so of course he can't kill the true inheritor of Wanfalou.

But Lin Xunlong was extremely domineering and would never allow others to touch his family. If he wanted to take revenge and kill his younger brother, he would have to confront him.

He wasn't afraid of Lin Xunlong, but he didn't want to fight him to the death.

Hearing this sentence, Yuan Duxiu breathed a sigh of relief: "In this case, I have to thank Master Lan for his kindness... As a son of man, if you don't avenge this revenge, you'd rather die!"

"Yuan Duxiu! If you miss today's opportunity, you will definitely regret it."

Lan Liu couldn't help it, he whispered: "This is your chance to jump out of the fish pond and see the world, think twice!"

His impression of Yuan Duxiu is still quite good, if not, he would be too lazy to talk to him.

Yuan Duxiu just shook his head and said nothing.

If he refused, he didn't know whether he would regret it in the future, but at this time, he really didn't regret it.

"I don't know that others are suffering, why should I persuade them to be generous? After all, I can't do it."

Blue Narcissus turned her back ~lightnovelpub.net~ and the voice drifted:

"In this way, leave the real picture of the destruction of the law, I can protect you for ten years, within ten years, no one in Blue Water Town will dare to kill you.

After ten years, it will depend on your fortune. "

After saying that, Yuan Duxiu could only feel the surrounding water waves flickering, and in the next instant, the pavilion and the fluttering young master Lan could no longer be seen.

What appeared in front of him was Lan Liu's expressionless face.

This time, Lan Liu didn't say a word, and left with a flick of his sleeves, extremely unhappy.

Feeling the disappearing 'tongue' and looking at Lan Liu who was far away, Yuan Duxiu tightened his arms, and then hooked his little brother with one arm.

Leaning down, he ran his fingers across the hard stone wall.

He drew the 'True Figure of Destruction' in his memory.

Then he bowed three times, turned around and left.