Lin Xin's forehead chills and he feels his heart beating violently.

In the darkness, the two of them stood one after another, and the shadow just sneered and walked to the side of the chair to sit down.

"What did the senior brother say before his death? He would actually hand over the secret book to you, a yellow-haired boy."

Lin Xin's heart turned sharp and immediately realized what this person was saying, and at the same time he understood the identity of the black shadow.

The uncle who was once missing from Hongsongmen, his master's junior brother, Bo Yunzi. It is said that he was one of the two masters left by Hongsongmen during his glorious period.

"Haha... It turns out that it is Master Bo Yunzi?" He felt a little trembling in his heart, but he calmed down. "You want secret skills to give them to you. As long as you come to the door openly and ask for them, can you still not give them to you?"

He knew that Bo Yunzi was a powerful and powerful man who killed people without blinking. He was insulted by his master and injured the old man to the ground and left. It is said that he had committed bloody crimes many times in many places, and he was a real thief!

It took him so much time to encounter such a fatal thing again... Lin Xin finally knew why there were almost no people living in the wild in ancient times... There was no self-protection power in his relationship, living alone outside basically means dying...

He swallowed his saliva. The more this happened, the more calm he had to calm down. He quickly threw away the secret skill in his hand and threw it to Bo Yunzi.

"You're so happy." Bo Yunzi didn't seem to have expected this guy to be so backless, so he gave him the most precious thing in the door.

Bang.

He caught the secret book with one hand and flipped it around casually. Then the faint moonlight made his face look worse and worse.

Lin Xin was moving at the edge and didn't dare to move. He felt like his chest was facing him. The tip of the knife was so close, as if he would be cut by himself when he moved.

Seeing Bo Yunzi's face gradually getting worse, his heart slowly rose.

Bo Yunzi had a thin face, wearing a black Taoist robe, and his long hair tied into a Taoist bun, which looked no different from the Taoist True Man, but as he looked through the secret book, his face became more and more distorted.

"Okay, okay...!! I am worthy of being my senior brother, and I will never forget to tell me before dying! It's so good!!" Bo Yunzi's face suddenly became fierce.

call!

Suddenly, he stretched out his palm and hit Lin Xin's chest like lightning. A fishy wind suddenly rolled up, making a whistling sound in the room.

Lin Xin's mind turned pale and wanted to dodge, but his body felt stiff and completely out of control.

I'm going to die...? I'm going to die......!

His heart seemed to be as if it was electric shock for a moment, and even his thinking seemed to be frozen. He could only watch the black palm get closer and closer to his chest.

Bang!!

Suddenly, a large door panel suddenly appeared in front of the palm, blocking Lin Xin's chest.

The surging palm force instantly shattered the yellow-brown door panel into several pieces, two of which hit Lin Xin's chest hard. He felt his chest stuffy and he couldn't help but fly backwards.

"Senior Brother!!!"

Under the moonlight, he felt a slender figure appearing in front of him quickly, and the silver sword light was sheathed out.

choke!!

Bo Yunzi's palm was slashed hard by the sword light, and he actually made a dull sound of wood.

"Huh? Xiao Guiyuan Jue? There are still disciples in this sect who can practice Xiao Guiyuan Jue?" Bo Yunzi showed a strange look on his face, and took a few steps back to look at the girl blocking him.

The one who stood in front of Lin Xin was An Ying, who had worked hard in the room. At this time, she was wearing a gray cloth close-fitting pajamas and holding a bright long sword in front of her.

"I want to harm my senior brother, I'll fight you!!" An Ying's face turned pale, not sure if it was the moonlight problem or other reasons.

Bo Yunzi laughed strangely, as if he disagreed. He looked at Lin Xin who was lying on the ground and knocked over a bunch of debris.

"The Hongsong Gate is really declining..." He shook his head and suddenly rushed out of the broken wooden door, like a night owl in the dark, silently disappearing into the night in a few seconds.

Lin Xin had a faint pain in his chest, but he was not seriously injured. He barely got up from the ground. Seeing Bo Yunzi turn around and leave until he completely disappeared into the night, he waited for a while, listened carefully to the movements around him, and confirmed that there was no sound, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

What is strange is that the secret technique on the ground was not taken away, but was just thrown to the ground.

He was about to walk over and pick up the secret technique when he suddenly found An Ying beside him something strange.

When I looked back, I saw that An Ying's face was pale and there was a scarlet blood thread at the corner of her mouth.

"Junior sister, how are you doing?!" Lin Xin was shocked and quickly supported An Ying. He suddenly felt that her body was extremely soft and hot.

"No... it's okay... it's just dizzy... it's amazing..." An Ying's eyes began to circle, and her lips also had a slight blue look.

puff.

An Ying fell directly to the ground. Lin Xin himself felt dizzy and weak, and he couldn't help An Ying at all. He recalled the fishy and stinky wind that Bo Yunzi had just brought about.

"poisonous...!"

He was shocked at the moment. The poison actually occurred so quickly, and he could be poisoned so deeply through the air.

This is his world...it's too unsafe...

Lin Xin felt helpless. Just a few days after that, he encountered so many troubles. His personal safety cannot be guaranteed.

Before he was about to fall into a completely coma, he seemed to see a tall and thin figure walking into the door with two people.

"If you rely on only you, you probably won't even know when you will be removed from the Hongsong Gate!"

Only vaguely could hear this sentence, Lin Xin was completely in a coma and fell on An Ying.

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In a drowsy state, Lin Xin woke up from his coma.

"I'm not dead?"

He felt relieved, he was still on the ground in his room, An Ying fell on the other side of the ground, and her saliva flowed out of her mouth and it looked like she was sleeping soundly.

"stand up!"

A familiar voice came over the side.

Lin Xin was so angry that he heard it that he had goose bumps all over his body, and jumped up from the ground and looked behind him vigilantly.

The early morning light shone in through the wooden window, just opposite a Taoist in black sitting on the bed.

This man's face is thin and his eyes are narrow, giving people a gloomy feeling. It was Bo Yunzi who attacked them last night!

"Master...Uncle Master, it turns out to be." Lin Xin tried hard to stabilize his voice, and a smile squeezed out on his face.

With a change of mind, he obviously immediately understood why he and An Ying were fine. It was obviously this uncle who rescued them.

Seeing that Lin Xin understood, Bo Yunzi nodded.

"My wasteful senior brother ruined this sect like this, but I died easily, leaving such a mess."

He glanced up and down at Lin Xin.

"I have a strong foundation and have no experience in fighting. Any trash like you can become a senior brother... It's really..." He shook his head helplessly. "I didn't expect... one of the four gates at that time... actually reached this stage."

Lin Xin's face turned red when he said it, but he couldn't refute it. He did have the original foundation of Lin Xinru, but he himself was a modern person who had never fought with others. It would be good to be able to stay calm and not be scared to pee.

However, when he heard this, he also vaguely found that Bo Yunzi in front of him was a little wrong, his eyes seemed to be a little unconscious, his face was pale and bloodless, and he was obviously injured.

"I want to stay here for a few days. Go and buy some medicinal herbs for me." Bo Yunzi ordered without hesitation. "Don't think about running, your Lin family is at the foot of the mountain. If you can run, you can't run away."

Lin Xin blinked and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He knew that this uncle was still thinking about the old relationship between the master after all, so they were barely safe.

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Fifteen days later......

Under the thick clouds as white as cotton, in a Sifangyuan Gallery on the top of Red Pine Mountain, two young disciples were neatly practicing the most basic thorns in swordsmanship.

A Taoist in black sat under the eaves, holding a cup of tea in his hand and slowly sipped it. There were two young men standing next to him like servants.

laugh!

The girl in the middle of the yard was wearing a bright yellow training suit, and the long sword in her hand could easily make a subtle sound of breaking through the air every time.

The man on the other side was ordinary, with almost no sound when he set out his sword. The black training suit on his body was filled with gray footprints everywhere.

Lin Xin felt that his wrist was so soft that he could not bear it, but he looked at Bo Yunzi sitting next to him and tried hard to persevere.

Since the last attack, Bo Yunzi seemed to have planned to live here for a long time. Every day during the day, he even urged them to practice the Red Song sword technique and guide them from time to time. At night, he ran to the master's room alone and didn't know what he was doing and kept his door closed.

Although both of them were practicing swords at the same time, Lin Xin clearly felt that Bo Yunzi's gaze was basically on An Ying beside him, and even a fool could see the appreciation and satisfaction of his eyes.

Once the eyes fell on Lin Xin on the side, he suddenly became very impatient. This is how several footprints on Lin Xin got.

well....

He sighed secretly, Lin Xin didn't know how to explain it. Originally, with the foundation of his body, this shouldn't have happened, but since he fainted that day, his eyes seemed to have a ghost, a little blurred.

As time goes by, the past few days have become more and more serious, resulting in his basic skills being regressed instead of advancing.

"My Hongsong Sect has been in a sect for hundreds of years and will never be defeated by you." Bo Yunzi touched the long beard on his chin and said calmly. "I had disagreeable beliefs with my senior brother at the beginning, so I ran away and made a fuss. Now that I have come back, Hongsong has fallen to this point, which proves that my method is right."

He paused and continued.

"This sect has two external skills, one internal skills, one is the Red Song Sword Technique that you all know, and the other is the Poison Sand Palm that I am good at."
Chapter completed!