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Chapter Thirty-Five The Devil's Calamity (Part 2)

This attic looks a bit old, with the beams and walls covered with marks by time.

The attic is hidden in the mist, adding a bit of mystery to the attic that has protected this land for nearly a thousand years.

To outsiders, the mysterious, powerful and noble attic is like home in Lin Haotian's eyes. As soon as he reached the door, he yelled, like a child being bullied outside.

As soon as he finished speaking, a "bang" sound came, and Lin Haotian's figure rushing into the pavilion stopped, covering his face in disbelief.

Through the fingers, you can see some blushing finger marks on Lin Haotian's face. If Lin Haotian took his hand away, he would definitely see the slap marks on his face.

Lin Haotian's eyes turned red in an instant. Even the current head of the Sword Pavilion, Xu Ningqing, would not attack him, nor would he even say a harsh word to him. In this Sword Pavilion, there was only one person who could treat him like this, and only one person dared to treat him like this.

This person is Lin Haotian’s master, the former master of Shijian Pavilion. According to seniority, he is Xu Ningqing’s senior brother.

Xu Ningqing was very young when he entered the school, but the old pavilion master at that time took a fancy to this talented disciple at first sight and accepted Xu Ningqing directly. Therefore, Xu Ningqing seemed much younger than Lin Haotian's master in terms of age, but the two of them were actually among the same generation.

Everyone in the outside world knows that Lin Haotian is the successor of the Master of the Sword Pavilion and the Young Master.

This is true, but the outside world thinks that Lin Haotian’s master is Xu Ningqing. His master is indeed the head of the pavilion, and he is indeed the young pavilion master, but he is just Xu Ningqing’s nephew.

It is precisely because of this that he was so cautious about Xu Changan. Even though Xu Ningqing left Xu Changan since childhood, Lin Haotian was afraid that Xu Ningqing would pass the position of the head of the pavilion to his son in order to compensate Xu Changan.

Moreover, what worries Lin Haotian even more is Xu Changan's talent.

Xu Chang'an practiced for only two or three years, and he could reach the realm of a young master. He also had great combat power and made many achievements outside Chang'an City, which forced him to be on guard.

Even inside Shijian Pavilion, this matter was discussed. After all, according to the situation at that time, not everyone had the courage to stand up.

The influence outside Chang'an City even surpassed Fengwu Mountain and Manxue Mountain.

That time, it was enough to show Xu Chang'an's character, courage and determination to sacrifice himself.

Lin Haotian hated him a little, hating why it was not me who encountered these things at that time.

Thinking of this, he became more and more hated and envious of Xu Changan.

I envy him for his courage to stand up, and I hate him for his courage to stand up.

Lin Haotian gritted his teeth, looked at the attic and lowered his head, his eyes were red, and he didn't speak or dared to take a step forward.

Although, he was able to enter and exit this loft without restraint.

"Okay, don't embarrass you, come up." An old voice came from the attic, with a little fatigue in his voice.

When Lin Haotian heard this, he hurried to the attic.

The highest level of the attic.

He has been here countless times since he was young, but this is the first time he dared not push the door and enter directly.

Today, it was the first time that his master had tried to teach him a lesson, and in front of everyone in the cabinet.

"Do you know why you got that slap?"

There was no sound inside and outside the house, and in the end the old man couldn't hold back and spoke first. Every time a child made a mistake, the parents must be speaking first, except for those who are good at quibbling.

Although he was outside the house, Lin Haotian still lowered his head. After a long time, he did not urge him to answer.

He opened his mouth with difficulty and finally said, "For this matter, the disciple should report to the master first. He should not yell outside the pavilion, which is not conducive to unity."

After Lin Haotian finished speaking, he pretended to be calm. He could only be sure that the master did not know what he was doing outside. Otherwise, not to mention his position as the young pavilion master, it would be a little bit more to say whether he could go out alive.

His heart beats very fast, faster than ever.

Lin Haotian closed his eyes and swallowed with difficulty, using these expressions and small movements to relieve his anxiety.

"As a leader, the most important thing is to know when to say what. Your uncle and I both have hope for you, so you don't have to think too much."

Lin Haotian was relieved when he heard this.

"But Xu Changan is indeed already possessed by the devil..."

Before he could finish his words, the old voice interrupted him.

"This is not something you should worry about. You are the young master, just do your duty as the young master. Now Chang'an is facing reform and reform and strengthening the country, which is a good time for you to make achievements. You must know that every master has achievements. I saved the Ji family, but in the era of your uncle, someone in the Ji family dynasty dared to make the 9 dragon talisman. At that time, the world's fortune was scattered. If it was allowed to develop, it would inevitably lead to the chaotic times of the Warring States Period. Your uncle forced the world's fortune to gather, and helped the Xuanyuan family by himself, forcibly continued to a dynasty."

Lin Haotian listened carefully and knew that this was the exam before the Pavilion Master. The master told him about this, which was also a reminder and a reference for him.

"Facts have proved that your uncle has a good vision. Whether it is Xuanyuan Chutian or Xuanyuan Rende of the Xuanyuan family, they all know that people can use it well. Unfortunately, their family has insufficient luck..."

Halfway through the words, the old voice came to an abrupt end.

Lin Haotian was stunned. If he had been a master before, he would give a tactful tip, but as soon as he said this half sentence, he would give a direct way to answer it. As for how to answer it, it would be fine.

A sigh came from the room.

"Okay, remember your uncle comes back and apologizes to him."

Lin Haotian knew that his master was tired, and since childhood, his master treated him sincerely.

He thought about it, then knelt down and kowtowed twice respectfully.

...

Walking out of Shijian Pavilion, pinched the jade talisman with his hand, and walked out of the formation that hid and protected Shijian Pavilion. Lin Haotian raised his eyes and saw Uncle Fu.

There are two people he has been grateful for throughout his life.

The first one is his master. It should be said that the master is more appropriate, raised him and cared for him very much; the second one is Uncle Fu, who is loyal to him and devoted himself to him.

"Young Master, what do you say about the old Pavilion Master?" Uncle Fu naturally knew why Lin Haotian came back, and even how he framed Xu Chang'an, it was all controlled by Uncle Fu himself.

"Young Master, is the old master beating you?" Uncle Fu seemed to regard Lin Haotian as his junior, with his eyes full of love and heartache. He looked at Lin Haotian's face and gently stroked it.

Lin Haotian grabbed the old man's hand and smiled and said, "This is the reminder that the master gave me to do what I should do."

"Maybe? Your assessment for the young master..."

Lin Haotian nodded with a smile on his face. As long as the assessment is completed, the position of the Pavilion Master will not be able to escape. Even if the man is Xu Ningqing's son, he will not be able to take the position of the Pavilion Master from him.

"Let's go to Chang'an and make achievements!"

After saying that, he looked in the direction of Chang'an.

Uncle Fu was also full of joy and followed Lin Haotian forward for two steps. Lin Haotian suddenly stopped.

"By the way, Uncle Fu, the plan will be the same!"

...

Xu Changan and the others walked all the way. Along the way, they found someone monitoring him and Li Daoyi, but they did not take action. There were even several groups of people monitoring them, including demons and humans. They looked like assassins, but more like assassins protecting the two.

Xu Changan, the human spy's secret agent, could figure it out. This must be the eldest prince's men. He still remembered the assassin who assassinated him. It was the pressure from that boy that made Xu Changan sing and sing in the sword, thus realizing part of the "Breaking Sword Art".

But why do people from this demon clan seem to be protecting him again?

Xu Changan was puzzled and he was not confused about this issue.

However, when they entered another city, they saw a piece of news that shocked them!

It was still a notice, but the wording is now much more stern, and a picture on the back was drawn.

It is said that a young man with a red sword carrying a bloodthirsty spirit. He has already slaughtered more than a dozen villages. The court no longer offers rewards, but instead keeps the people away. He also ordered the worshippers from various cities to quickly capture the person. According to Li Daoyi's hearsay, even the worship pavilion in Chang'an appeared, just to catch the young man with a red sword carrying a red sword. Mobile phones                                                                                                                                                                                                        �

Xu Changan frowned and glanced at the red big sword behind him.

This matter was obviously for him.

However, Xu Changan couldn't think of who he was, and he couldn't guess.

...

In the chilly drizzle, a boy passed by a village with a red sword on his back. He finished his work and even had a bloody smell on his body. According to common sense, he doesn't want to use swords again today.

The village was peaceful, and the people who went out to do business in the city had not come back yet, so naturally they didn't know what was going on outside.

Seeing a boy walking in the rain, when he saw him, he greeted him warmly.

Although the village was poor, under the efforts of Xuanyuan, everyone was well-fed and well-dressed. After eating and wearing warmly, people's hearts became warmer.

"Little brother, summer is hot and humid, and it is easy to get sick in the rain. Come in and sit down quickly. Aunt will give you a sip of hot soup. If the rain stops, then set off."
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