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On the endless golden yellow grassland, countless weeds are like the lion's mane, and there is a layer of ripples from time to time.
The mountains are undulating in the distance, and they are endless and gray-black.
Between the steppe and the foothills is a transitional zone from yellow to black. One person riding a brown-red horse, slowly stepping on the grassland weeds.
The hoof of the horse's hooves continued to sound. The man on the horse was white, carrying a black-colored sword. It looked like a 30-year-old with a mustache on his lips. It seemed to have a kind of solemn meaning.
"Through this grassland, it is into the land of Yuefu."
The person on the horse is the Lin Xin who left the Zongmen. He didn't bring any followers, but he was alone, riding a horse with dry food and drinking water. These days, when he was resting on the road, he began to ponder the new approach, the materials needed for the formation, only a part of the Zongmen, and some of them need to be searched separately. To this end, he had to leave alone, and he planned to go to the black market on the way back and buy the materials he needed.
"To the left is the direction of the black market, and it has to speed up."He took a mask from his arms. This is still the result of murder in the original trial. For so many years, he is still using it, and his practicality is first-class. Many times he relies on this mask and hiding the law, so that he can safely enter and exit the black market. Not recognized as an identity.
As he walked forward, he was preparing to turn the horse head and turn left. Suddenly he saw a black daoist standing in the grass in front of the half man. The daoist looked into the side and fell straight on him. Face.
"Lin Shizhen, don't come innocent."There was a scar on the daoist's face, like a cockroach crawling on the left cheek, looking at Lin Xin's line of sight, with a hint of murder.
Lin Xin has a heart.
"It turned out to be Huang Songzi brother."After he was promoted to a formal disciple, Huang Songzi, who is also a formal disciple, can naturally be replaced by a brother.
"The brothers are standing here alone, aren't they waiting for me?"He looked around but didn't see anyone else.
Huang Songzi has not seen for many years. I heard that I came back from the town of Magic Cliff a while ago and was injured in Zongmen. I didn't expect how long it would take to find myself. It is obvious that the injury on his face is not light.
Lin Xin didn't believe that the other person was boring and had nothing to do before he ran to the border to hang out.
Huang Songzi grinned.
"I don't think I haven't seen you for so many years, my teacher is not, my brother. The younger brother, you are more and more exquisite, still on the seventh floor. ”
"The brothers have something to say."Lin Xin said indifferently. The other party is at least Qi Refining eight-layer master, really want to fight, he is not an opponent. But he does not believe that the other party will be so hands-on.
Huang Songzi screamed twice.
"The younger brother is refreshing."He walked slowly to the front. "I heard that the younger brothers and sisters have a good deed and self-built Lingxin Villa. Every year, hundreds of Bright Light Talisman Swords are provided for Zongmen, saving a lot of unnecessary losses for Zongmen. Therefore, the Zongmen elders told me to wait for the younger brother here. ”
"Wait for me to do?"Lin Xin has a deep heart.
"Of course it is to discuss how to increase the output of the sword."Huang Songzi smiled. "In these years, the Lingxin Villa is rich and rich, not only has spared no effort to worship Zongmen, but also spares the support of the disciples who have been sent to Zongmen. It seems that the output of the younger brother can still be mentioned. ”
Lin Xin looked at each other.
"The output of Fujian has reached the limit. I can't do anything more, I don't dare to bully this. ”
"It's ok."Huang Songzi is a smile, "Zongmen elders let me tell you, he can provide auxiliary craftsman, and raw materials, etc., the younger brother alone provides a sword for the Zongmen, after all, the power is not caught, my elder said, For the stability of the rear of the Zongmen. He is willing to help the younger brother to increase your output without compensation. ”
"Oh?"Lin Xin sank and knew what the other person meant. "The elders worked so hard for the Zongmen, and the younger brother admired them. ”
"Of course, as an elder. Some things may not matter, but my younger generation is going to fight for it. I mean, in the future, the sword of the mountain village, it is best to supply my elders first, as for the price, naturally will not treat you badly. ”Huang Songzi is a poor view. Directly show the meaning.
Lin Xin's eyes are slightly cold.
This is to monopolize the business of the sword in his villa, the price? One sentence will not be ill-treated to you. Whoever believes in this way, when you give a price that is barely low and can't be lower, who can he talk to?
"The business of Fu Jian, there is also a copy of my ancestor's elders. I can't do this alone, but I need to ask for it."Lin Xin first thought of it, Grandma Yu. Every year, he would take the initiative to send a gift to Grandma Yu. As a compensation for her asylum business, the villa has been doing nothing for so many years, because Grandma Yu is backing.
Now Huang Songzi suddenly popped up, and actually dared to reach out and join the sword business. This group of people sent some materials and people to get the white food from the income of his hard work.
How much is the manpower material worth?
Lin Xin sneered, but she was more worried about Grandma Yu.
"Don't ask for it, Grandma Yu, a few days ago, played against the Vermilion Bird Sacred Hall elder in the town of Magic Cliff, and unfortunately died together." Huang Songzi sighed and made a sad color. But the joy in the eyes can't hide it.
“Grandma Yu is dead?!”Lin Xin didn't think that Grandma Yu of the Foundation Building Period would die! "impossible! ”His voice was high and his breath was somewhat unnatural.
“Grandma Yu is a Foundation Establishment, how could it be so easy?”
"In fact, I was there at the time and saw the two elders of the Holy Court in front of and behind. In order to cover the departure of the elders, the elders were desperately delayed." Huang Songzi said that he also sighed.
"Well, Lin Shidi, I don't wander around with you to talk nonsense." Tell the truth. The production of your villa deliberately reduced this matter. It used to be blocked by the elders. It has already been a problem. Now that the elders are dead, the meaning of Zongmen is that you must increase production. ”
Lin Xin is silent. Huang Songzi This is a direct tearing of the skin.
"There must be a thousand swords a year, handed over to the sect. In addition, the income you get from the sword, the sect is 80%! ”Huang Songzi looks indifferent.
"80%!?"Lin Xin's eyes are getting more and more up. "Brother, are you sure you are not kidding? ”
"This is not a joke, nor a request or negotiation. This is an order. ”Huang Songzi’s face is also light. “It’s time to give you money that you have earned for so long. It’s time for Zongmen to train you for so long.”
Lin Xin smirked.
"Senior brother, this is hard for a strong man."
"originally. Zongmen means to let you stay at the headquarters, concentrate on the swordsmanship for the Zongmen, but with the help of my elders, you can get the opportunity to stay in the Lingxin Villa. otherwise. Originally they were preparing to change to a person who was a repressor at Lingxin Villa. ”Huang Songzi slowly said, "I mean, you know?"
Lin Xin took a deep breath. He knew that if he did not agree, it would not only be the owner who would change the owner. Even his own, he will be left at the headquarters by Zongmenqiang, and he will become a craftsman who specializes in swords, and even for the rest of his life, he may not be allowed to leave the door.
He also knows the experience of those who are the masters. The more precious the qualifiers, the more closely they are controlled and monitored.
"I understand." He tried to suppress the anger and killing of his heart. He understood that it was necessary to move his hands. He would not say that he could not beat Huang Songzi, even kill him. There will be more and more masters in the back of the Zongmen, he can go, but the villa can't, parents can't, Lingling can't have friends who are good friends with him, can't.
“The younger brother is a smart person,” Huang Songzi said. “In this case, you don’t have to worry about what I’m doing, and there will be other people coming into contact with you. It’s good to talk to him at that time. ”
Lin Xin clenched his fist and nodded slowly.
Huang Songzi gave him a piece of things.
"This is the order of our own talents. In the future, you will be my deacon. Rest assured, as long as you do well, my divisionmaster will not treat you badly. ”
Lin Xin can only barely call it. After catching the order, he has roughly guessed who is behind the people of Huang Songzi.
Obviously the other party dared to threaten him so brazenly. Already in the Zong has an absolute advantage.
"Brother!"Suddenly he yelled at Huang Songzi, who was about to leave.
"What about the younger brother?"After completing the task, Huang Songzi’s attitude was very good and he returned.
"I remember that she still has a family at the elders. How is the situation now?"Lin Xin asked.
"After the incident, the elders' homes were also unpredictable, and there were magical demon people secretly sneaking into. Even killing twenty-three people, and then a big fire will burn the house. When I went to the elders of Zongmen, it was a pity that was a pity. "Although he regretted his words, his tone was a bit of a sigh, and Lin Xin’s heart was sinking.
What magical demon, what secretly sneaked in, everything is an excuse!
This is the Zongmen cleaning, the rebel is such a end! This is a naked demonstration against him!
"What else is there to ask the younger brother?"Huang Songzi stared at Lin Xin.
"There is no brother to go slowly."Lin Xin tried to calm the sound.
"That's good, the younger brother is good."Huang Songzi laughed and turned and left.
Lin Xin looked at him quietly on the horse. Until it completely disappeared at the end of the field of vision.
"drive!"
He slammed his ass, turned the horse's head, and galloped in the direction of the Grandma Yu family.
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A few days later.
Song Song Wansong City.
A large house on the outskirts of the city has been burnt into a black ruin, and the surrounding area is cold and clear, and there are no people who have lost their lives.
Lin Xin took the horse and walked alone in a coke-like house. The original magnificent garden courtyard was full of raging fires. The ground is a bit of black.
There were still some burnt black ash left in the room. All the bodies were gone, obviously it had already been processed.
Lin Xin resisted grief and walked in the yard trying to find traces of the murderer's remains. But after a round of turn, I couldn't find any problems. The other party was really clean.
Out of the government, he looked up and the bustling people on the streets still lived as usual, as if the fire in the yard had no effect on them.
Under nothing, he took the horse, bought some dry food and drank it, and slowly went out of the city.
Along the horse carriageway out of the city, he looked up at the endless wild grasslands around him, and his heart was very empty. Grandma Yu had always thought that he was a rather stern teacher, even if he has no potential behind, she did not completely disregard him, but still take care of the villa, so many years, he also learned that Grandma Yu is not the kind of value of the people, not because he sent a gift every year to shelter the wind and rain, but did not think, The last time she went out, she deceased so soon.
Walking and walking, the side suddenly hit a unkempt little cockroach.
"Great Master, do a good job, give it something to eat."
A pair of sparkling eyes stared at Lin Xin, holding a broken bowl in his hand.
Lin Xin threw a little copper coins and was about to leave. Suddenly the eyes swept into the little shackles and the clothes on the outside were exactly the same.
He swept the neck of Otaru again. Although it was dirty, he could see a hint of whiteness and delicateness.
"Okay, let's go, I am not in the mood to pay attention to you."His heart was tight, pretending to wave with impatience.
The little eye circles are a little red, but I still try to hold back, blink, and ran away.
Lin Xin took the horse forward and walked a distance. He felt that there was no sight in his body. He tied the horse to the side of the road and picked up the baggage and quickly returned.
Soon, at a corner outside the wall of Wansongcheng, he found the little beggar who had been begging.
"uncle!"When Xiao Xiao saw him, he couldn’t help it anymore. He threw himself into his arms and burst into tears.
"You are a small fight?!"Lin Xin was originally just listening to the voice and some doubts. Now it is more certain that this little sister is the child who survived in the government. (To be continued. )
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