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Volume One, Chapter 25, Empty Eyes(1/2)

Lin Zhanqing and Han Yuning had just climbed over the wall and entered the yard.

I didn't expect that the stone slabs were all in mid-air. No matter how good your light skills were, it would be impossible to make any noise. There was no mud in the yard, and it seemed that it was for this.

"Haha, Brother Gong. We're meeting again." Lin Zhanqing scratched the back of his head and asked awkwardly and politely.

"Brother Lin, since that's the case, I can only speak. Junior brothers, come on!"

Gong Yan bowed to Lin Zhanqing and immediately drew his sword.

"Senior Sister Han! You're welcome!"

Lin Zhanqing smiled.

"Junior Brother Lin!"

Han Yuning glanced at Lin Zhanqing with a expressionless face.

Gong Yan himself fought with Lin Zhanqing, and the other three worked together to deal with Han Yuning.

Lin Zhanqing was not worried about Han Yuning at all, and slashed out with a sword. The sword shadow flashed, and the speed was extremely fast. It was quiet and its power was not revealed.

Gong Yan's eyes opened slightly, as if he had seen something amazing. The wide sword in his hand roared and a sword hit him.

With a "boom", Gong Yan took three steps back quickly, while Lin Zhanqing stood still.

"How come your martial arts skills?"

Gong Yan looked incredible. Two or three months ago, he and Lin Zhanqing were still incompatible. Unexpectedly, Lin Zhanqing has obviously surpassed him now.

"Hehe, be diligent in practicing these days."

Lin Zhanqing chuckled slightly at the corner of his mouth, pretending to be mysterious.

The three Ling Jian Sect worked together, not only failed to gain the upper hand, but was suppressed by Han Yuning.

Seeing this, Gong Yan's face turned pale and could not say a word he was holding it back.

But the three junior brothers were increasingly unable to hold on, and they could not defeat Lin Zhanqing, so they were stunned.

Lin Zhanqing was not here to use force, so he stood still and did not take action.

Han Yuning used a sword to draw a semicircle. The three Ling Jian Sect worked together and barely disappeared.

Seeing that the battle continued, Ling Jian Sect could only fight for his life. At this moment, the door of the courtyard was pushed open.

"Several friends, give me a face. Both sides take a step back and forget what to do."

A thin old man in his sixties had gray hair and his eyebrows turned gray. His eye sockets were deep and his face was like dead wood. He was wearing a black satin robe and embroidered with a few weeping willows.

It is the head of the Liu family in Zhilin Villa, Liu Tai, the thousand-armed Arhat!

"Uncle Liu Tai, why are you here?"

Lin Zhanqing hurriedly bowed and said hello. Han Yuning would be blessed.

"Senior Liu! A small matter has disturbed Senior Liu to come and go for a trip in person. I really feel sorry for me."

Gong Yan straightened his body and bowed his hand. There seemed to be no use in his words.

"The younger generation of Ling Jian Sect don't need to worry. On my territory, you can't make trouble, and you can't make trouble."

When Gong Yan heard this, his face calmed down and his body stiffened. He did not answer again.

"Mr. Lin's martial arts skills are rare among the juniors. Uncle was not well received, so he made the junior laugh at me."

Liu Tai smiled at Lin Zhanqing with a hint of apologies on his face like a dead tree. He had no airs of a master, and was as friendly as an ordinary old man.

"Uncle Liu, why did you say this? We are causing you trouble."

The more this happens, the more respect Lin Zhanqing respects Liu Tai. He hurriedly explained.

"Forget it today. Looking back, I'll visit Liuyun Mountain in person."

Liu Tai asked in a negotiation tone, but his expression was majestic. He obviously wanted Lin Zhanqing, to be precise, Liuyun Mountain, so he would definitely be selling his face.

"Uncle Tai said this, of course it's OK."

Lin Zhanqing replied respectfully.

"Several juniors from Lingjian Sect can leave."

willow

Tai turned around, his tone was cold and hard.

"Senior Liu must be against Ling Jian Sect?"

The other three Ling Jian Sect heard it and only Gong Yan asked coldly.

"I never become enemies with others. Don't be far-fetched, junior."

"If we are injured on your territory, you are not afraid that Ling Jian Sect will come to you."

"Hmph! Then let your master come! I'm still afraid that he won't succeed!"

A cold snorted, shocking the four Ling Jian Sect, together with Lin Zhanqing and Han Yuning, all over their bodies shivered.

Only real martial arts masters have such skills.

Gong Yan shivered, gritted his teeth, and asked unwillingly:

"What if the head of Ling Jian Sect came here in person?"

After hearing this, Liu Tai paused a little, and glanced at Gong Yan.

"Zhilin Villa has been going through countless storms for more than a hundred years. I know the preciousness of peace and I also know that people respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot!"

"Chu Longzhong is coming, and Zhilin Villa will be entertained."

"Let's go."

Seeing that there was nothing to say, Gong Yan gave a look to the three junior brothers and bowed to Liu Tai.

"The martial arts of Senior Liu is like a mountain, sun and moon, which makes the younger generation admire him. I have really disturbed these days, and Ling Jian Sect will come to the door to apologize in the future."

"Let's go."

"It's causing trouble for Senior Liu!"

The three of Ling Jian Sect bowed and left with Gong Yan.

Liu Tai watched the four of them leave coldly, without saying another word.

"Senior Liu..."

Lin Zhanqing wanted to speak but stopped.

"It's okay, just tell Elder Liuyun truthfully after going back. I haven't experienced any storm after hundreds of years of friendship."

"yes!"

...

Liguang Town is one hundred miles east, on the official road.

A horse sedan that is not luxurious, but also fresh and unique. The person who drove the car was a man of 27 or 28, wearing a lilac silk robe and a pretty face.

A woman was sitting in the car sedan chair, with a petite figure and beautiful appearance. She was dressed better than a man who was driving a car. She had an earring made of pearls and silver hanging on her ears, which was exquisite and sophisticated. She was holding a girl in her arms, tied with two braids, and didn't cry.

The man's surname is Zhang, and his name is Shan. He runs a garment shop in Wanshui Town, 150 miles away. He has good skills and is down-to-earth and hardworking. Five years ago, he was introduced by a matchmaker and met the daughter of the boss of Moxiang Pavilion who runs the four treasures of the study in Changshan Town. He fell in love at first sight and married the couple. The couple lived a prosperous life.

This time, I took my wife and daughter back to Changshan Town, five hundred miles away, to visit my father-in-law.

There was a sound of horse hooves coming from east to west.

In the horse sedan chair, the woman was a little frightened and hugged the girl tightly.

He asked softly, "Child, is it okay?"

Zhang Shan frowned and said, "Don't worry, it's okay."

Zhang Shan said this, but he thought about it, afraid it was bad things!

The sound of horse hooves became closer, and at the same time, a sound came.

"Who is the ghost under the knife when the grass flies in the mountains? Just for gold and silver, don't ask whether it is right or wrong."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen men in black came roaring on horseback.

The horse sedan was surrounded by layers, but Zhang Shan was not panicked.

In front of the horse sedan chair, a man with a black face with a scar must be the leader of the bandit. He said:

"Hello, this guy. There was no grudge in the past, and there was no grudge in the near future. Our brothers came here just to ask for two wine money. Please don't make things difficult for us."

Zhang Shan looked at the rough man in front of him with expressionless expression. He said:

"If so, it's easy to say. Take it."

Zhang Shan took out a small silk bag from his arms and threw it at the black-faced man.

The black-faced man took the cloth bag and opened it to see it.

"My brother is so arrogant. However, it's not enough for us brothers to drink."
To be continued...
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