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Chapter 28 Chapter Ten: Going Home, Hugging Cranes and Singing

Wulin Inn.Sunday roll 步飛煙 6077Words 2023-02-05
Li Zhixian's two fingers were still clamped on the sword, the force was like a sea dragon, roaring towards him, shaking his head and tail, he suddenly had a feeling that no one could resist this force!This power seems to penetrate the heaven and the earth and be independent, shining down on all living beings like a bright moon, no one can resist it, and no one can resist it!Li Zhixian's heart skipped a beat, and his body suddenly jumped into the sky.The force swept past him and stopped suddenly. Come is empty talk, go extinct. Li Zhixian fell slowly, and suddenly felt a sense of illusion in his heart.The coming and going of this power is too sudden, but the deep hatred contained in it seems that it will not fade away for thousands of years.Li Zhixian felt a burst of desolation in his chest, as if all hopes were abruptly pulled away by this hatred, and became dazed and unreal.In the blink of an eye, the stool he was sitting on just now turned into dust and scattered all over the ground.

The magistrate of Li Zhi raised his eyebrows sharply, and hissed, "You son of a murderer who killed his mother and father!"The sleeves of his robe flicked, and he grabbed Ling Baohe. Ling Baohe's body sank, and his long sword swung upwards obliquely.Li Zhixian's body swayed, and he pointed at the spine of the sword.The Qinghe sword let out a humming sound and then bent sharply. A trace of paleness flashed across Ling Baohe's face. He gritted his teeth and drew out his long sword. Li Zhixian sneered and said: Do you know?Your Immortal Art is actually designed to be passed on to you by me, so are you going to use it to kill me now?

He pushed it out with a palm: Do you know how much effort I put in to obtain this Immortal Art!You don't know what's good or bad!As soon as he raised his palm, a gust of cold wind blew up in the hut. Li Zhixian's body moved with the wind, crushing the gust of wind into a real pillar of wind, and rushed towards Ling Baohe: "I'm going to wake you up today!" That pillar of wind contains the internal force of Li Zhixian's more than ten years of self-cultivation, which is very powerful. Ling Baohe felt that his whole body was being blown sharply, and Jian Guang was suppressed by the wind, and suddenly went dark.But his personality is always sacrificing his life for death, he would rather bend than bend, and immediately shouted loudly, and threw the Qinghe sword in his hand violently!

Li Zhixian sneered, the wind pillar was not fading, he snapped out his fingers, and grabbed the flying Qinghe sword.Unexpectedly, the power contained in that sword was extremely fierce, with Li Zhixian's cultivation base, he couldn't help shaking his whole body, and the castration of the wind column also eased! What Ling Baohe wanted was this moment of opportunity, so he jumped on him and shouted: Let's die together! Li Zhixian said angrily: Who will die with you!A palm rushed out.There was a slight breeze in the palm, and the room was very chilly. The charcoal fire on the small stove made a few soft noises, and it was frozen abruptly.Ling Baohe was completely unafraid, turned his hands, and went straight to greet Li Zhixian's palms.

Li Zhixian sneered and said, "How could my icy palm be blocked by your immortal ability?" Ling Baohe gritted his teeth and said nothing, and just as his hand touched Li Zhixian, he made a soft sound, and a line of ice rose slowly, from the palm of his hand to his arm, attacking his chest. Ling Baohe tried his best to use his kung fu to resist the growing chill, but Li Zhixian's kung fu was so high that the ice line didn't stop at all. Li Zhixian shouted: "Today, as long as you kowtow to admit your mistake, our father and son are still father and son. I will pass on this kind of miraculous martial arts to you sooner or later. Are you still obsessed with it?"

Ling Baohe's eyes suddenly lifted up, and there was a deep ice-cold in his eyes.Li Zhixian felt a burst of fear for no reason. Ling Baohe scolded in a low voice: Die!Bloodstains suddenly splashed all over his body, and quickly swam across his body like a thin dragon.For a moment, he was like burnt ceramics, his whole body was covered with thin cracks.Bright red blood rushed out from the crack, but it didn't drip. It all turned into a misty blood mist, covering Ling Baohe.In an instant, an unbelievably strong sword energy rose from Ling Baohe's body, suddenly went straight to the sky, and then fell towards Li Zhi County like a meteor!

Li Zhixian said in amazement: "The heavenly demon disintegrates Dafa!"The expression on his face changed drastically, and he avoided it with all his strength. Ling Baohe used his last remnant of skill and grabbed his palms tightly. Li Zhixian shouted: Let go!You can't hide like this! Ling Baohe said lightly: Isn't that better? Li Zhixian shouted, "I'll give you whatever you want!"No don't kill me! Ling Baohe's body trembled suddenly, and the sword energy swirled in the air, and struck down with a bang!The clear green light danced like ten thousand snakes, the brilliance was chaotic, and the tyrannical zhenqi collided with each other, forming a violent explosion and overflowing to the surroundings.

Tie Hen raised his hands to cover his face, and when the shock wave gradually calmed down, he raised his eyes and saw Li Zhixian and Ling Baohe lying on the ground covered in blood.But one south and one north, the two father and son still refused to be together in the end.Tie Hen watched all this quietly, feeling that even the pain was gone.He's a law enforcer, and legally speaking, both of them are criminals, and he should both be arrested, but for some reason, he just wants to go away quickly, go to a small wine shop, have a drink, get drunk and unconscious, don't See these two again.For the first time, he had a slight doubt about his duty.

Li Zhixian's body moved, and his eyes slowly opened.He looked around in disbelief, and suddenly laughed: I am not dead!I am not dead! Seeing his pale hair and his withered face full of greed for life, Tie Heng couldn't help feeling disgusted. Li Zhixian turned over and sat up, and said, "Even the mighty Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa can't beat me to death. If I survive a catastrophe, there will be future blessings. It can be seen that my official career is more than just a county magistrate."Little bastard, aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment for treating you like this?

Ling Baohe lay on the ground, motionless. Although the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa can instantly increase a person's power by three or four times, it can also absorb its essence.Although Ling Baohe practiced the Immortal Kungfu, his life force and his tenacity were strong, but under the attack of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, he was also powerless.I just felt like there was a huge hole in my body, and the remaining vitality couldn't help pouring into it, and the consciousness of life became weaker and weaker.In a daze, he saw a gentle smile flashing in front of his eyes, calling his name softly.The voice was like the wings of an angel slowly enveloping him, and the faint light filtered out all the pain in the world, and carried him to the unknowable heaven of ninefold happiness.

Ling Baohe opened his mouth in a murmur, and spit out two vague words: Empress! Li Zhixian said angrily: "If you die, you will still be called mother!"I, Li Tongtong, don't have a useless son like you!I'll kill you now!He summoned up his remaining power and staggered towards Ling Baohe. Tie Hen said in surprise: No! Li Zhixian turned around suddenly, and said viciously: "Nonsense!When my county magistrate speaks, there is no place for your little catcher to intervene!The facial features on his face were twisted together, and his eyes were full of light, which seemed to be crazy.Tie Hen's heart trembled again. Li Zhixian shouted: "My own son, what do I like to do with it, how can others ask?"I gave birth to him, even if he was beaten and killed, no one can control him! Tie Hen said in a deep voice: Life and death are important matters, no one can decide arbitrarily.With me here, I won't allow you to kill him.Li Zhixian, you have done enough evil, come and surrender with me. Li Zhixian laughed wildly and said: Iron hate!What are you, dare to speak to me like that!I will kill you and him together today, let's see why you don't tolerate it!With a twist of his wrist, he struck Iron Hen critically. Although he was seriously injured by Ling Baohe's Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, he was still full of real strength. With this palm strike, Tie Hen hastily received the move, and his body shook. Li Zhixian didn't stop, and slapped him again.Tie Hen missed the opportunity with the first palm, and now he was attacked like a storm, and he was flustered for a while, and he felt that the stale air in his heart and lungs was getting heavier and heavier, and the strength in his hand was getting weaker and weaker. Li Zhixian's beard and hair were full, and he laughed and said: "Tiehen, I will crush you to death!"Can you still arrest me?come!come!He kept laughing wildly in his mouth, and kept pushing out his palms.The power of his palm surged unsurpassed, Iron Hatred first penetrated the yin and yang, and it was hard to resist for a while. Tie Hen said coldly: Man cannot conquer the sky, even though you are strong today, there will be a time when you will be weak.There will always be plenty of evil, Li Zhixian, don't take chances! Li Zhixian said angrily: Nonsense!If I want to kill you, it proves that God has favored me, and I will be prosperous in the future, and I will enjoy it! Tie Hen said angrily: I have always admired your official rank, even just now, I really thought you were sincerely repenting, and I was still hesitating in my heart whether to forgive your sins, but you are just pretending!It turned out that he was just a power dog who abandoned his wife and was greedy for profit!While speaking, his body suddenly snapped from the middle as if squeezed by gluten. Li Zhixian's thunder-like palm force immediately emptied out, Tie Hen's body folded like a ghost, and was already tightly pressed in front of him, word by word in a deep voice: "The sky net is restored, not leaking!"The true energy of yin and yang is spit out suddenly! A trace of panic flashed in Li Zhixian's eyes, before he could retract his palms in time, he was sent flying obliquely by Tie Hen.Tie Hen hated him for his hypocrisy, and this punch was merciless, Li Zhixian's chest cracked several times in the air, and the ribs on his left rib were broken by the potential force of Tie Hen's fist. Tie Hen stared coldly at Li Zhixian who was crawling on the ground like a dog, full of contempt in his heart. Li Zhixian slowly got up, waved his hands at Tie Hen, and said urgently: "You don't want to fight, I will bring you to justice!"As he spoke, he coughed while clutching his chest.Dark red blood overflowed from his chest, wetting all his clothes.His eyes suddenly became very strange, staring at his chest, he couldn't lift it up. A shiny sword tip suddenly pierced through him, piercing him. Although Ling Baohe's voice was panting, it was still gloomy and cold: You don't need to be brought to justice! Li Zhixian let out a slender scream, and his power suddenly sucked back. Ling Baohe was grabbed by him and fell in front of him in the air. Li Zhixian's face was ashamed, and he murmured: Son!son!He suddenly laughed wildly, he killed well, he killed well, he was ruthless, his relatives did not recognize him, he was indeed my own flesh and blood! Ling Baohe looked straight at him, and said coldly: We are just father and son in blood, I wish I could shed all the blood on my body so that I can get rid of all ties with you. Li Zhixian's face turned for a while, and he said in a hoarse voice: Good!good!His words are full of bitterness, but no matter what, I will always regard you as blood in blood and bone in bone.You want to get rid of me?I will make you unable to get rid of it for the rest of your life! His hand suddenly covered Ling Baohe's celestial spirit cover, and he took a deep breath.Tie Hen felt like an illusion in front of him, and Li Zhixian's body gradually sunken with this deep inhalation.He rubbed his eyes vigorously, but found that this was not an illusion. Li Zhixian was breathing against his luck, turning his whole body's power into white light, and pouring it directly into Ling Baohe's body. Ling Baohe hissed: No!Get your dirty hands off! Li Zhixian chuckled and said, "It's too late."He staggered back suddenly, and slowly sat down on the grand teacher's chair in the hall, looked at Ling Baohe from a distance, and said: From now on, you will never be able to get rid of it. The true energy I injected cannot be dissipated by myself, so, For the rest of your life, my true energy will remind you that you are my son, Li Tongtong, and even the heavens cannot change it! Ling Baohe let out a long and shrill cry, and suddenly punched out!Li Zhixian could no longer dodge this punch, he was stuck to the back of the chair like a piece of meatloaf.The Taishi chair made of mahogany exploded and shattered into tens of thousands. Li Zhixian had a strange smile on his face, and said softly: Son, you will live forever as my shadow from now on.His neck finally couldn't bear the weight of his head, and it snapped! The blood, like a coquettish red lotus, bloomed evilly and brilliantly in the night sky. Ling Baohe hugged his head and screamed miserably, as if extremely happy, but also as if extremely painful.His eyes gradually widened, and turned into a strange purple again!The purple color expanded bigger and bigger, and Ling Baohe's breathing also became thicker.Tie Hen's heart sank, and he was secretly on guard. Ling Baohe swept out his palms, and a tyrannical sword energy surged up from the ground. He roared: That's not the case!no!The sword energy chirped and chirped, suddenly condensed into a brilliant light, and exploded in front of Tie Hen.Ling Baohe pushed out both hands, knocking Jian Guang straight at Tie Hen! At this time, his martial arts had advanced greatly, and the sword light was blazing, and he actually filled this small small room. With the momentum of the sword, he rushed forward, as if the entire small room was lifted by him, and threw it towards Tiehen! Tie Hen didn't dare to be careless, using the kung fu of the golden snake wrapping silk, his body immediately turned into an extremely thin and soft strip, twisting at will, avoiding waves of surging attacks.Ling Baohe shouted suddenly, and the sword light suddenly doubled, and the starlight splashed away.In an instant, it seemed that the sky was filled with tangible and invisible sword energy. Although Tie Hen's movement was weird and strange, he felt that he could no longer dodge! I saw Tie Hen twisting his body, suddenly shouted loudly, and struck out with both fists!As soon as he spat out his fist strength, it turned into two thunderbolts and exploded in front of him.Tie Hen's kung fu continued to urge, and the sound of thunderbolts bursting continued, breaking Ling Baohe's tyrannical sword light away. Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Ling Baohe withdrew his sword suddenly, and Tiehen's palm hit the air. After a moment of stunned, he saw Ling Baohe's figure was in the air, his sword was swinging, and it turned into a huge light pillar, protecting his body, and slammed towards him. Tiehen ran over! Tie Hen groaned in his heart. For some reason, Ling Baohe suddenly went mad again. Could it be that, as his father said, this evil shadow will be poured into his body along with the true energy, and it will never be eliminated? Tie Hen shook his head, not knowing what to do.He is just a head catcher, he may be good at catching prisoners, but if you ask him to analyze the mentality of the prisoners, it is completely useless.Seeing that Ling Baohe's offensive is getting more and more fierce, it is really hard to say.Do you really want to fight him to the death here? Suddenly, the sound of piano came from outside the county government office. Ling Baohe's purple eyes suddenly jumped, he stopped abruptly, and raised his head to carefully distinguish the sound of the piano.Seeing his strange expression, Tie Hen stopped attacking immediately. The sound of the piano outside the wall turned around a few times, gradually became deeper and deeper, and the sound of the piano curled up and went away. Ling Baohe shouted: Who are you! The sound of the piano ding-dong outside the wall, but no one answered.Ling Baohe retracted his sword and rose, unfolded his lightness kung fu, transformed into a big crane, circled in the air, and chased him out.Tie Hen was curious, and followed him out of the fence. Only Li Zhixian's mutilated torso was left in the room, sitting on a chair, while his bloody head rolled down to the foot of the red furnace, his blank eyes still turned upwards, staring at the boiling teapot, as if in repentance, It seemed to be asking again. In any case, his whole life was completely wrong! After Tie Hen found out, he saw Ling Baohe standing at one end of the long street, opposite him stood a man in gray robe, the two faced each other quietly, without saying a word. After a long time, the man in gray robe said calmly: Don't you know me? With a wave of Ling Baohe's hand, a sharp sword energy burst out, cutting a long gap in the ground of the long street.He shouted: I don't know anyone!Everyone in this world should be killed, and I will not let anyone go! Have you forgotten?Didn't we have an agreement that martial arts are not used to satisfy one's own desires, the best way of revenge is to make the world no longer have injustices.Twelve years ago, we made a high-fiving oath by the Daming Lake and planned a great plan together. How come you forgot all of them? Ling Baohe suddenly interrupted him and said: Don't talk anymore!My head hurts so much, please stop talking, kill me! The man in gray robe shook his head and said: Your life is very precious, it's not worth sacrificing for such trivial things.This world is not your world, nor is it the world of some people. One day, you will find that it is not worth it to care about these grievances.because His voice became deep and deep: because our life has more important meaning. The guqin in his arms suddenly rang, and the sound of the qin vibrated several times, and the purple in Ling Baohe's eyes danced involuntarily. The man in gray robe sighed: Go to sleep, when you wake up, you will be fine.His pupils radiated a flowing light, which bulged and filled his entire eyes.Under the moonlight, the colors in his pupils fluctuated, getting darker and darker, and the pupils overlapped. Ling Baohe raised his eyes involuntarily, staring at the gray-robed man's eyes.These two bright lights faintly attract and resist each other.The guqin in the hands of the man in gray robe kept tinkling, and the sound of the piano curled up, making the purple in Ling Baohe's eyes stronger and stronger. Finally all the gloomy lights merged into one, and the light in Ling Baohe's eyes became fainter and fainter. He leaned over the gray-robed man's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.The man in gray plucked a few notes lightly, and only waited for Ling Baohe's breathing to stabilize before he stopped, allowing the curling sound of the piano to dissipate at the end of the long street. He turned his head, with a faint smile on his face: Tie Butou? Tie Hen looked at him silently without making a sound. The gray-robed man's eyes flickered a few times, and Fang said: Tie Butou's martial arts is so high, it seems that he can accept this invitation from the God of Wealth.He shook his hand, and a bright red invitation card slowly floated towards Tie Hen.Tie Hen grasped it with his hands, releasing the yin and yang qi, and Ling Kong grabbed the post in his hand. When he unfolded it, it was an ordinary God of Wealth post. The red paper was painted with a golden God of Wealth, and the side of the God of Wealth was golden. Ingots.There is a word on each ingot, which is connected together: July 14th, the Temple of the God of Wealth.There is neither a heads up on the top nor a signature on the bottom. But after Tie Hen saw this post, his figure immediately flitted out. What will happen to Ling Baohe?What will happen to himself?What will happen to the two ladies of Ironwood Castle? Why did Li Zhixian not kill him when he was imprisoned, and why did he personally deliver porridge to him?Where did their father and son's martial arts come from? He can't take care of all these, he only has one thing in mind now: July fourteenth!Temple of Fortune!He had to get there on time! Today is the third of July. This headhunter who is upright and upright and strives for the way of heaven is the third guest in our martial arts inn. Please look forward to the sequel "Wulin Inn‧Yueque Juan‧Dancing World"
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