Second floor, next to the window.

Lin Tian is waiting for the food and drink to come up, looking down at the street from above, and there is a bustling scene below.

Pedestrians to-and-fro come from the north of the Southern Sea, dressed grotesquely shaped, carrying poles, wearing white scarves, wearing veils, bare feet, really dragons and snakes mingle.

“Since ancient times, people’s temperament has not changed much, and most people still like to join in the fun.”

After scanning it with keen interest pleasure, Lin Tian was about to withdraw it. He looked at him, but saw a hunchbacked man with drooping eyebrows, his face full of filth, very wretched.

This is Lin Pingzhi who escaped to Hengshan.

It seems that Fuwei Escort Service still can’t escape this disaster.

Lin Tian shot a chopstick and just landed at Lin Pingzhi’s feet, loudly said:

“The old people meet, come up and have a drink.”

Lin Pingzhi was frightened and flustered. He had been hiding all the way for the past few days. He was very nervous. He didn’t even have a good night’s sleep. He wanted to take revenge day and night.

Lin Pingzhi decided to turn his head and enter the restaurant after seeing the expert who showed his skills last time and impressed him.

Looking at the haggard Lin Pingzhi with hatred in his eyes, Lin Tian said with a sense of:

“In just a few days, the change has been so great.”

Life is impermanent, with fear and ebb and flow.

“I…”

Lin Pingzhi was brought back to memories. A few days ago, he was riding his beloved BMW and was happily hunting in the mountains and forests. His parents are still alive. Live a happy and carefree day.

Now it’s a broken family and a beggar, thinking of the countless white eyes and hardships along the way.

He burst into tears of pain, his voice hoarse:

“Why?”

“Why would someone kill my whole family?”

“Murder is nothing more than revenge, stealing treasures, and venting anger.” Lin Tian said calmly, “Fuwei Escort Service has a treasure that has attracted others’ coveting.”

True It is a sentence: an innocent man treasuring a jade ring becomes a criminal.

In this arena where weak are prey to the strong, strength is respected, the truth is so cruel, the naked law of the jungle.

“What treasure? Although my Lin Family has some money, I have never heard of any precious treasure.” Lin Pingzhi was puzzled.

“A Divine Art.” Lin Tian paused, “sword manual to ward off evil spirits.”

impossible!

Lin Pingzhi showed an unbelievable expression. The Sword Art he practiced was Bixie Swordmanship. His formidable power was very general, but nothing unusual.

“If it’s really Divine Art with formidable power, how could my father, Lin Zhennan, be defeated by that black clothed person, without the strength to fight back, and end up in a tragedy of being extinguish sect?”

Lin Tian saw that he was still kept in the dark, and shook his head gently:

“In those days, your grandfather Lin Yuantu used the Bixie Swordmanship of the seventy-two route, and he was an invincible player in the underworld and in the arena. He made a great reputation and started Fuwei Escort Service.

Lin Yuantu was so imposing for a while, and many people came to him to compete, including the Qingcheng Sect Sect Master at that time, Changqingzi.”

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Seeing that a dusty martial arts past was uncovered and involved his grandfather Lin Yuantu, Lin Pingzhi couldn’t help but ask:

“What happened later? Who won?”

Lin Tian said with a smile: “Naturally it’s Lin Yuantu.”

“Bixie Swordmanship formidable power is amazing, but neither you nor your father know its real practice, that’s why I think this Sword Art is ordinary.”

“Do you know that the black clothed person who defeated your father is the current Sect Master of Qingcheng Sect, the Loose Wind Monastery spectator, Yu Canghai?”

Lin Pingzhi knew the identity of his enemy, and clenched his fists tightly, wishing to take revenge now, but when he thought of his enemy’s martial arts Gao Qiang, he was no match at all.

With a bang, Lin Pingzhi slammed his fist on the table, hating his weakness.

“It turned out to be the Qingcheng Sect, a good Upright Sect.”

Lin Tian sneered, thinking of murdering to seize the treasures,

more than the Qingcheng Sect.

“You want revenge?”

“Of course.” Lin Pingzhi didn’t hesitate.

“It’s not difficult to say if you want to take revenge.”

Lin Tian stretched out three fingers, “I have three strategies of high, middle and low.”

“I beg your benefactor to be merciful and give me some guidance.” Lin Pingzhi kowtowed sincerely.

“The best policy is just one word, gou.

You are young and strong, much younger than Yu Canghai, you just need to find a place to hide and endure for thirty or forty years. , until the end of Yu Canghai’s life essence, his revenge will naturally succeed.

By then, you can even find his grave and smash his body to ashes.”

” What kind of revenge is this, how can I watch the enemy enjoy his old age.” Lin Pingzhi replied in a low voice, obviously not wanting to use this strategy.

Lin Tian sighed, Gou Dao is the most stable method.

“Central strategy, revenge with power.

In this land, the government is the real ruler, and the fighting and killing are just a small circle. If you go to Joining the army, starting as a junior general, and finally being named a Hou and serving as a general, directly leading the army to suppress the Qingcheng Sect, isn’t revenge easy?

Or you go to study and take the imperial examinations, gradually get promoted and become rich, gain power, and even Become the prime minister of under one person, above ten thousand people. At that time, with just one piece of paper, you can make Qingcheng Sect perish.”

Lin Pingzhi never had such an idea, and the pattern was suddenly destroyed. When I opened it, I was stunned for a while.

“This middle strategy requires great wisdom, great perseverance, and even a little fortune.”

Lin Tian lightly shouted, awakening the other party, “Can you do it?”

Lin Pingzhi did not speak, and shook his head in dismay in denial. He still knew this.

“That’s all that’s left, practice the sword to take revenge.

You can choose to imitate your grandfather Lin Yuantu, pay a little price, practice the real Bixie Swordmanship, and practice the Sword. When Art Great Accomplishment, go to Yu Canghai to take revenge.”

Lin Pingzhi was a little overjoyed when he heard the hope of revenge in practicing swordsmanship, and even imagined the picture of Yu Canghai being knifed by his hand.

“As long as I can take revenge, even if I sell myself as a slave, I will work extremely hard all my life. I can accept it.”

Lin Tian smiled bitterly and whispered those eight words:

“If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace.”

Children, this price is not something that an ordinary person can afford.

“What!”

As a man, Lin Pingzhi’s face was extremely pale in an instant, his lower body suddenly softened, and with a plop, he sat on the ground in a daze.

“Leave for now, think about it calmly, and come back to me after you make up your mind.”

After hearing this, Lin Pingzhi barely stood up and dragged his body step by step.

“Dead hunchback, what’s wrong? I bumped into you, Uncle Tian.”

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi didn’t respond, he scolded again: “It turned out to be a fool, really bad luck.”

A man and a woman came to the second floor with the sound of thumping footsteps at the corner of the stairs.

The woman’s appearance is beautiful and vulgar, like pearls and white jade, pure and flawless, and her tearful eyes are just right, which is particularly charming. Although the clothes are large, they can’t cover the lithe and graceful figure.

What a beauty.

Lin Tian turned his head and looked at the two when he heard the foul language calling himself surnamed Tian. Mingxiao these two people should be Tian Boguang, the flower-picking thief, and Yi Lin, the little nun of Hengshan.

Even though Lin Tian has been bombarded by countless beauties at home and abroad in later generations, he has to admit that this little nun is really outstanding and has an extraordinary temperament, like Goddess who is not interested in mundane affairs.

It’s the Goddess of countless young boys’ dreams.

If there are good people in the rivers and lakes, and a list of beauty, beauty, rouge, etc., he estimates that this little nun can at least rank in the top three.

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