MTL - Battling Records of the Chosen One-Chapter 11 Ins and outs

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This punch is as hot as a wind!

It is the sixth move of marching fists - 烽火燎原.

This trick is very familiar. He has been playing more than once before, but when he saw the punch that Lin Xun made, he suddenly noticed a completely different taste.

The boxing wind is too blazing, like wildfires burning on the wilderness, overwhelming, like a broken bamboo!

Is this also a bonfire?

Lu Xun’s thoughts flashed.

Hey~

The fists of the two have collided together, the air makes a dull pop, and the harsh screams suddenly scatter.

Hey!

Lu Xun only felt that his fingers were almost broken, and a painful pain, the whole body was flung out, and could not help but make a sigh.

If he didn't do his best in time, this single shot could be hit hard!

How can this little thing be so strong?

Lu Xun’s heart was awkward, a 12-year-old thin boy. He thought that he could deal with him enough. Who ever thought that this seemingly weak boy was actually a sly character.

"Good boy! Look for your account next time!"

Lu Hao had realized that the situation was not good. When he stood firm, he fled and fled, and several breaths had disappeared into the night.

Lin Xun did not chase, and looked at the escape, but he was secretly relieved, and this felt a burning pain in the body meridians.

Although the blow just succeeded in repelling the recklessness, it consumed nearly half of the spiritual power of Lin Xun. This is not a problem. The key point is that Lin Xun has been excavated from his body since childhood and his body has become vulnerable. The extreme is that you can't bear too much violent spiritual power.

Like this marching fist, although it is a widely-based basic boxing method in the Imperial Army, it also has its own unique merits.

This boxing is big and big, and it is just like no rushing. It is like a thunder. If you are doing it, you need to mobilize your own spiritual power and run it around your body.

If the meridians are too fragile, they cannot withstand such a violent method of exercise.

According to Lin's current body condition, it is the limit of his body's ability to display the full power of "the fire and the sky".

Like the last two strokes of marching fists, "the sea of ​​anger destroys the mountains" and "the **** ten parties" is even more violent and fierce. If Lin Xun is strong and self-appreciating, he will only lose his body and lose more than hesitate.

Call ~~

Standing in the ground-filled courtyard, Lin Xun took a long sigh of relief and remembered the beginning and end of this battle tonight, could not help but fall into meditation.

"It seems that the leader of the village guardian Lian Rufeng and others obviously does not welcome their arrival. Why are they doing this?"

Lin did not understand.

"Lin Xun, can I come in?" The voice of the village chief Xiao Tianren sounded outside the door.

"Xiao Bo is pleased to enter, the kid is in a hurry to find you." Lin seeks to converge, and quickly opened the door to welcome Xiao Tianren.

"Just..."

Lin wanted to say something about his mouth, but he was sighed and sighed by Xiao Tian. "I already know, this thing does not blame you."

Lin sought to frown: "Xiao Bo, I came here early, I don't know about the situation in the village. It happened suddenly tonight. It made me a little surprised. I wonder if you can point the younger one or two?"

Xiao Tian was in the courtyard with his hands on his back. He watched the battle in the ground, and there was a twilight in his face. He said, "I didn’t even think that even the peak would actually slap your hand to an outsider. So it seems that he has been bent on the Qingyang tribe."

Lin Xun thoughtful, Qingyang tribe? He has heard of this place. The living materials needed by the villagers in Jinyun Village need to be exchanged for the Qingyang tribe.

Even Lvfeng, the guardian of the garrison, has been responsible for this incident, carrying a package of goods from the village, and rushing back and forth between the Qingyang tribe and Jinyun village.

"Lian Rufeng is the highest person in the village, and the prestige in the village is quite high. He is not like this. It is only after his son was sent to Donglin City for practice. It has changed."

Xiao Tianren said slowly, "The child is very smart, and he is also the most talented child in the village. In order for him to go further on the road of practice, even the father of the peak has paid a great price. Asked the patriarch of the Qingyang tribe to come forward and help to send the flight to Donglin City and enter the most famous martial arts building in the city."

Lin was quietly listening and not interjecting. He knew that things were definitely not so simple.

Sure enough, Xiao Tianren quickly revealed the answer: “A child from a poor country wants to practice and talk about how easy it is. It’s just a daily expense. It’s a small fortune. Even the peak is to make your child’s peace of mind cultivate. I started to pay attention to the village."

"As you know, Lian Feng is the leader of the village guards. He is responsible for transporting the Linggu in the village to the Qingyang tribe to exchange materials. In the past few years, the materials exchanged in Jinyun Village are equivalent to the empire. The value of three hundred copper coins, in recent years, the materials he has exchanged have gradually decreased, and even several times have returned empty-handed."

When Xiao Tianren said this, the voice had brought a touch of anger. "If it is for the sake of flying and practicing, he will deduct some of his belongings. Everyone can understand it, but now he has become more and more serious. The less you come, the more it has begun to threaten the lives of villagers in the village, which is too much!"

Lin Xun suddenly remembered that when he saw Lian Rufeng in the daytime, this guy could hang a piece of "Purple Sandalwood Wood" carved pendant, which is expensive and can reach ten empire silver coins.

Ten silver coins, that is equivalent to a thousand copper coins!

At the same time, even the top of the peak wears a pair of "spirited boots" that are much higher than the "red sandalwood wood" pendant.

At that time, Lin Xun was strange. A poor villager in the depths of the 3,000-odd mountain, even if he had the innate four-level "opening" level of cultivation, it is impossible to have such expensive things.

But now Lin seeks to understand that these years, even the peak should be the convenience of taking advantage of the position, secret selfish deduction of a large amount of wealth.

Xiao Tianren suddenly sighed: "I also reminded Lian Rufeng how many times, let him converge, do not be too ugly to eat, as long as it does not threaten the life of the villagers, I will not interfere, but unfortunately, he has Being blinded by wealth, I can’t come back."

Lin asked: "Today you quarrel with him in the ancestral hall, is it because of this problem?"

Xiao Tian nodded and said: "Yes, the materials he brought back this time are the least in recent years. It has completely affected the lives of the villagers. In the days to come, everyone will have to eat and use them to survive the storm. It is."

Between the old look, there has been a sorrow and anger.

"It is indeed excessive."

Lin sought to frown, but he didn't say much.

"How can it be? The only one in the village is the highest, and only he is familiar with the route and connections to the Qingyang tribe. Without him, the villagers want to live here and become more difficult."

Xiao Tianren reluctantly sighed.

Lin Xun Shen said: "If you say this, this is like a peak. It is a matter of fancy that Yunyun Village cannot be separated from him, so he dares to be so unscrupulous."

Xiao Tianren nodded with a sullen face.

Lin searched for a long time and said: "But why did he send someone to deal with me tonight? Could it be related to his involvement in the Qingyang tribe?"

"This is exactly what makes me worry."

Xiao Tian was worried and worried. "I have a feeling that even Feng Feng must be secretly planning what is unfavorable to Jinyun Village. If he is successful, all the villagers are afraid of being implicated."

Lin Xun’s mind confirmed his own speculation and said: “So, maybe because of my sudden arrival, let the company even have some suspicions, so send someone to test my details to prevent damage. His plan?"

"Your guess should not be wrong."

Xiao Tianren looked at Lin Xun with some surprise. He did not expect him to be a 12-year-old boy. He had such a keen and intelligent insight.

"now it's right."

Lin Xun’s slightly pale face was a touch of ease. “As long as you understand why, you don’t have to worry about anything.”

"You are not afraid to send people like you to deal with you?"

Xiao Tian couldn't help but ask.

"I already know this, and naturally I will make corresponding defenses. As long as I can't kill me, I will let them pay an unbearable price one day."

Lin searched casually, his eyes were clear and calm, and his lips were stunned with a smile, but the contents of the words revealed a chilling embarrassment.

This is Lin Xun, the thin and weak appearance of humans and animals, and it is unbelievable by ordinary people. Otherwise, it is impossible to survive stubbornly in the dark prison.

Mr. Deer taught him the means of survival and an unyielding heart, warmth like the sun, and the guards and prisoners of those mine prisoners let Lin find clear and realize that what is true darkness and cruelty.

Xiao Tian’s sly gaze for a long time, he said: “You really are not like a 12-year-old boy.”

Lin Xun smiled and shrugged: "But I am only 13 years old this year."

Xiao Tianren waved his hand and stopped talking about it. He said: "Lin Xun, you already know the situation in the village. Do you still have to decide to stay here? You have to think clearly, if you stay, it means there is There may be many dangers."

Lin Xun did not hesitate: "Leave! Why don't you stay? This is the first place where I came to the Zihuang Empire. I will not go anywhere before I am ready to go to the next destination."

Xiao Tianren saw this, no longer said more, took a shot and looked for a shoulder, saying: "You are different from other peers. I don't have much to advise you. Since you decided to stay, you are the one in Jinyun Village. F, I don’t have much strength in this old bone, but I will do my best to protect you."

Said, Xiao Tianren has turned and gone.

Lin looked for the old man to leave, and for a long time he stretched out a long waist and muttered: "I am afraid of things, but it is not the character of my forest search..."

This night, Lin Xun did not meditate as usual. Instead, he was sitting alone in the dark for a long time, and finally got up, and through the dim starlight overflowing from the window, he opened the old wooden box again.

Then, Lin Xun put the [Yanhuangshushu] and the mysterious [dark gray pencil] on the desk in front of him, taking a deep breath and sitting in danger.

This evening, after Lu Hao escaped from Lin’s home, he hurriedly left Jinyun Village and came to a small hill outside dozens of miles. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net