As soon as Lin Bixie said this, Heishan Bear, who was drinking and eating meat, put down the wine bowl in his hand. Yu Liancheng, a bandit in Yinshan, took back his hand that was holding the beauty's waist, and the heroes of the green forest in all directions of the mountain temple were silent.

Even the Big Muscle Team and the Top0 Team in the distance were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Deng Xian.

Deng Xian was also stunned. He did not expect to meet Lin Bixie, the npc named by Bodhi, here. Moreover, this npc was obviously the beggar they met when they went down the mountain the first day, and it also seemed to be the promoter of the main plot of the North and South Green Forest.

After a moment of silence, Deng Xian looked at the aerial photography and said:

"Look at the situation first."

In the mountain temple, after Lin Bixie finished speaking, his head buckled three times on the ground, and then he couldn't get up after kneeling.

It took a long time for the entire mountain temple to recover from the silence and replace it with countless discussions.

"Is this Lin Bixie who was destroyed by the Diancang Sect?"

"Who else can you dare to pretend to be Lin Bixie besides him? I heard that he killed the disciples of the Cang Sect and suffered such a disaster."

"Then you will be behind the news. It is said that the Diancang Sect took advantage of his Shanhe Escort Agency's 21 years before the cicada sword was moved."

"Nonsense, since the 21st Cicada Sword is so powerful that it makes the Diancang Sect jealous, how did the Shanhe Escort Agency be destroyed?"

"This is not clear, but I heard from the older generation of the Jianghu that Lin Pixie's grandfather Lin Tianfeng, who relied on the 21-year-old cicada sword, pushed almost no one in the southern martial arts world. He had not suffered a defeat in the 30 years of traversing the Jianghu. It can be seen that the 21-year-old cicada sword is indeed a world-famous sword technique, but in their generation, the 21-year-old cicada sword will no longer be sharp."

"Maybe the descendants of the Lin family have been lazy. There are too many things like this about tiger father and dog son."

"What a pity that I have such a unique skill. If I were a descendant of the Lin family, I would definitely practice day and night without any trouble."

After countless discussions, Lin Bixie was unable to refute. He wanted to say that he had been serious and hardworking in practicing the cicada sword for twenty-one years, and had been diligently studying and practicing for more than ten years, but he was completely inferior to the power of his grandfather.

His father has been practicing hard for thirty years, and the same is true.

The general guideline of the Cicada Sword in 211 said that there is no hope of enlightenment and enlightenment, and the enlightenment of Nirvana, but Lin Bixie could not understand anything at all.

Lin Bixie was even wondering if the sword score was fake. Perhaps the sudden death of his grandfather led to the loss of the most important part of the sword score.

The representatives of the two north and south green forests, Heishan Xiong and Yuliancheng, were also looking at the forest to vague evil spirits at this time.

The destruction of the He Escort Agency is a major event in the martial arts world, and the Nanbei Lulin, which is closely related to the Shanhe Escort Agency, naturally knows this. After all, Lin Bixie's father gives a lot of money to the Nanbei Lulin every year. If such a financial backer is destroyed, you must know why.

However, even though they knew, they had no intention of intervening. If the Lin family had not been destroyed, then it would be meaningful to save them. After all, they were the financial owners who would give money every year. Now there is only one person left in the Lin family, so saving people would not be of much significance, or there would be no great benefits.

The world is about interests, not loyalty. This is cruel, but it is very realistic.

"Nephew Lin, get up first. I know your father. I can say anything." Yu Liancheng said.

But Lin Bixie still couldn't stand up and said, "Mr. Yu, I just want to ask for justice. Please ask Mr. Yu and all the seniors from the North and South Green Forest to preside over the boy."

Yu Liancheng shook his head when he heard this and said, "We can't give you justice. We are the green forests of the Wuwhistle Mountains and are not people who preside over justice. I don't know how many people want to ask me for justice. If you want justice, you may be looking for the wrong person."

Speaking of this, Yu Liancheng paused and said, "But if you want a place to live, then I can still afford it. Even the Dian Cang Sect will sell me a bit of face, which is the last thing I can do to help you Lin's family."

"Is there really nothing I can do?" Lin Bixie said with a pale face.

Heishan Xiong heard this and said, "Boy, this is the case in the world. We have no choice. At most, we can protect you. Even if you are the most benevolent and righteous. But if you are the one who is self-promoting, you may have the opportunity to take revenge in twenty years. You will have to fight for yourself. If others cannot give you justice, this world will make sense to speak loudly."

"After all, I have to fight for myself. Can't others give you justice?" Lin Bixie's face turned pale.

The green forest in the north and south was already the most likely opportunity for revenge that he could think of, but Heishan Xiong and Yu Liancheng directly shattered his fantasy and clearly told him that he would not avenge him.

Does he have to wait for another twenty years before he has a chance?

And will he really have a chance to take revenge twenty years later?

What is he worth alone in front of the entire Diancang Sect?

The Diancang Sect stood on the world a hundred years ago, and will still stand on the world a hundred years later. What can the case of his extermination be like?

In an instant, Lin Bixie felt that he had lost his soul in an instant, and he didn't even know what he should do next.

Looking at the lost Lin Bixie, the Black Mountain Bear shook his head and said:

"Another fool who was beaten stupid by the world. The world is not that good. What I like most here is to torture the hardships. Xiong Zhi, bring me here to see if I can still save my soul. If I can't save it, I have to raise a fool."

"yes!"

Xiong Zhi walked down after hearing this and brought Lin Bixie over. The lost Lin Bixie was taken to the Black Mountain Xiong without any struggle.

Yu Liancheng looked at this scene and said, "Heishan Bear, it seems I was the first one?"

"Yuliancheng, don't pretend if you are a good person. You have been interested in the Cicada Sword for 21 years. If you can't control this thing, you have to be the Heishan Bear." Heishan Bear said unceremoniously.

Yu Liancheng raised his head and said, "What? Do you want to do it?"

"I want to do it, but I'm thinking about how I have to wait until the talk is over before fighting. Why, do you want to do it now?" The Black Mountain Bear stood up without any concessions.

Yu Liancheng laughed and said, "Then wait, I'm not in a hurry. I'll leave the person with you first. I'll get it back until it's officially done."

After saying that, Yu Liancheng hugged the beauty's waist again. As Lin Bixie's farce ended, the worship of the mountain gate continued, as if nothing had happened, but no one was as attractive as Lin Bixie.

"This script is wrong. It shouldn't be a plot of thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, don't bully the young and poor?" Azu, a distant Dongcheng, touched his chin and said in confusion.

"What you are talking about is a cool article, this is obviously a be, a cup placed on the coffee table." Zuan artist shrugged.

"The cup may be a day to turn over, how do you know that he has no chance to rise?" Dongcheng Azu said with dissatisfaction.

"Looking at these people, none of them want to avenge him. If you want to change the plot of a cool male lead, it's too difficult. He has to meet his grandfather first." The Zuan artist spread his hands and said.

"I think he still has a plot, and this plot is related to us. It depends on whether we can give people to Blood Bodhi." Deng Xian touched his chin and said.

How could a NPC that showed such a face in a big plot like the North and South Green Forest Conference? Deng Xian didn't believe it. He felt even more that this person might have a big plot.

"Is it still possible that it is a cool article?" Dongcheng Azu said with an excited look on his face.

"Maybe, you can take a look again. This conference will not be too simple. Let the anti-aircraft artillery team take a little more leisurely. Let's drag our hands and wait until the mushroom soup that is really not vegetarian can show its effect. Then try not to kill Lin Bixie if possible." Deng Xian said.

"Okay, but what if I really don't eat vegetarian food and don't make poisonous mushroom soup this time?" said the donkey from the production team.

The man with twelve abdominal muscles curled his lips when he heard this, "This probability is lower than Azu's, and it is basically equivalent to winning the first prize in the welfare lottery. That guy never missed the poisonous mushroom soup."

"That's good, but as far as I know, the anti-aircraft artillery team's artillery level is really bad. If they are aiming, they will not be easily injured." The donkey from the production team said.

"Then let them aim at it. Anyway, if they are important characters in the plot, then they must have a halo of the protagonist. Look at the Blood Bodhi that is not even hit by gunpowder." Deng Xian waved his hand and said.

"Damn, do you really want Lin Bixie to live? Lin Bixie will thank you in person when he comes." Dongcheng Azu said in surprise.

"There is no way. This raid on the North and South Green Forest Conference is much more important than a hidden mission."

Deng Xian said calmly: "The production team will also set up the artillery. Then we will come to a center to bloom. That is, the poisonous mushroom soup will take effect, and the on-site will probably be a little tasty."

When Deng Xian ordered the teams to prepare, the Baishan Gate was also completed. After most of the people were directly eliminated, the entire North and South Green Forest Conference completely entered the theme, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

It seemed that this time people noticed that the North and South Green Forest Conference was originally designed to deal with the friction between North and South Green Forests, not to attract people.

Such conferences are likely to start at any time, and it is just a common thing to see blood.

However, Deng Xian didn't pay attention to this. What he noticed was that the food I really didn't eat vegetarian food was also brought up, and the smell of mushroom soup could be smelled from a distance.

And smelling the smell of this mushroom soup, Deng Xian knew that these things would definitely not be able to do. Not every NPC would practice the technique of fighting and spraying while fighting.

This technical difficulty coefficient is too high, and it is impossible to control these NPCs' faces.

Especially Yu Liancheng, the more gentle the young man he is in this fashion, the more he will collapse after the character design will be.

However, the rude character of Montenegro Bear probably won't collapse too much.

If you ask why Deng Xian knows so clearly, he will be sad and crying if he says too much!

I really don’t eat vegetarian food, and I still remember it fresh.

"Next, we should talk about your behavior of crossing the border in Nanlu Forest. Yuliancheng, don't you have anything to say to me?" Heishan Bear posted it directly from the beginning.

But Yu Liancheng said calmly: "What can I say? Any high position in the world must be the ones with virtue. Obviously, you are not virtuous enough, so we have to replace them."

"You bastard, you are really a good deal and virtuous person. You are like us, you are a bandit, okay, you are all unethical things, you even brought it up. You are so fucking shameless." The Black Mountain Bear cursed directly.

Yu Liancheng was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he scooped a spoonful of mushroom soup, blew it, and drank it:

"Even bandits are of different grades. For example, I am the first among bandits, and you are much worse. It's like this mushroom soup. I am the most important part of this mushroom, and you might be the removed part."

"You are still panting when you say you are fat. What essence will eventually enter my stomach, and it will be the same when you come out."

Heishan Bear said as he drank a bowl of mushroom soup and said, "You just want to deal with it this time. Don't circle me. If you say it well, I will accept it on the Beilulin. If you say it badly, then we will still see the truth in our hands. I'll want to beat you long ago."

"It's very simple. We can't give up the mountain. But if those people die, we can pay some pensions." Yu Liancheng said slowly.

Since he had eaten Nan Lulin, there was absolutely no reason to spit it out again.

"Fuck you, if you say you don't want to give in, can you keep it?" The Black Mountain Bear said unceremoniously.

"You can try it out." Yu Liancheng directly fought against each other.

And just as the sword was tense, a sound came from outside the mountain temple.

"It is said that the North and South Green Forests hold a conference here. I came here uninvited, but it has disturbed you?"

As the sound rang out, a figure quickly passed over the heads of the crowd and landed in the middle of the mountain temple. He was wearing a yellow robe and a long sword behind his back. The sword energy in his eyes appeared from time to time.

Before he finished speaking, another figure fell into the mountain temple. He was about thirty years old, wearing a blood-colored robe, and was sinister and cold.

"Since it was the Green Forest in the North and South that held a conference, how could they be afraid that the fellow travelers from the world would come? Otherwise, wouldn't they be petty?"

"Then it's reasonable for me to come here."

Before the two of them could stand firmly, someone rushed in from outside the mountain temple again. It was a tall and burly monk holding a huge pure copper Zen stick in his hand and landed on the ground.

At this time, Yu Liancheng raised his head and said, "Diancang Sect's Nanjian Duan Cheng, the Blood River Tower killer Wu Qing, and the Demon-Subduing Master of the White Horse Temple came to enjoy the face. We naturally welcome you. Why not sit down and eat and chat?"

"good!"

Duan Cheng, the Nanjian of Diancang Sect, and Wu Qing, the killer of Xuehelou, bowed down and took the initiative to taste the delicious mushroom soup.

The Demon-Subduing Master of White Horse Temple also nodded, then sat in the center of the two gangs, and tasted the delicious mushroom soup.

When Azu, Dongcheng in the distance, saw this scene, touched his chin and said, "Seed quota 3, I really don't eat vegetarian food and I'm about to achieve new achievements!"

Chapter completed!