Chapter 2 Chase

Style: Fantasy Author: remaining cupWords: 4711Update Time: 24/01/12 17:46:43
Lin Yang opened his eyes drowsily and found that he was lying on the carriage. Just as he was about to get up, a suffocating pain came from his chest, making him groan.

"Xu."

The driver obviously heard Lin Yang's groan and immediately stopped the carriage. Immediately, the curtain was opened, and Lin Siyuan got in with a haggard and tired face.

"Yangyang, thank God you're awake!" Lin Siyuan held Lin Yang's hand tightly with tears in his eyes.

"Grandpa, I'm fine, don't worry. Where are we going?" Lin Yang looked at Lin Siyuan with distress and remorse. He clearly saw that Lin Siyuan's hair, which was originally only gray, was now white.

"Leave the Lin family, leave Xian'an City, grandpa will take you far away so that they can never hurt you again." Lin Siyuan touched Lin Yang's head lovingly.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa, it's all my fault. It's me who has caused you trouble." Thinking of the scene where Lin Siyuan knelt down in the hall, Lin Yang's tears couldn't stop flowing out, and he wanted to slap himself.

"Yangyang, it's all over. As long as you are well, grandpa will be willing to do anything." Lin Siyuan reached out and wiped away the tears on Lin Yang's cheek.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely avenge this. I will make them all kneel in front of you and confess to you!" Lin Yang gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Lin Siyuan shed tears and said with a smile: "Yangyang, as long as you have this filial piety, grandpa will be satisfied. But Lin Tianhao is Yuan Xiu, and Lin Lang will become Yuan Xiu soon, and it is very likely that he will become a Yuan Xiu even better than Lin Tianhao. Powerful Yuan Xiu, even if you reach the ninth level of martial arts, you will not be their opponent. Grandpa does not want you to seek revenge, as long as you can live in peace for the rest of your life, grandpa will be satisfied."

"Grandpa, didn't you also teach me that strength does not determine victory or defeat? It all depends on man! Moreover, I still have at least a dark vein in my body, and I still have a chance to become a Yuan Xiu after all." Lin Yang was obviously interested. I have no intention of giving up on Yuan Xiu.

"Look at your stubborn temper, you are still the same as when you were a child." Lin Siyuan saw Lin Yang's resolute attitude and stopped trying to persuade him, because no matter how hard he tried to persuade him, it was in vain.

"Grandpa, has the Liu family broken off the engagement?" Lin Yang hesitated for a moment and finally said what he was holding in his heart. After he fell into coma that day, he had no idea what happened next. In his heart, he still had illusions about Liu Fiya.

Having been dependent on each other for many years, Lin Siyuan didn't know what Lin Yang was thinking. He originally planned to wait for Lin Yang to recover for a while, but thinking that the long-term pain would be worse than the short-term pain, he sighed and said: "The Liu family has terminated their engagement with you, and we will let you go again immediately." Liu Fiya and Lin Lang are engaged."

"Fiya? Lin Lang?" Lin Yang didn't believe his ears at all, but he knew that this must be true. Both Lin Lang and Liu Fiya would become Yuan Xiu, and they would be more suitable and reasonable together.

"Yangyang, please be more open-minded. You are just a woman. You are still young. There is no grass anywhere in the world." Lin Siyuan tried to enlighten.

"Grandpa, I want to be alone." Lin Yang let go of Lin Siyuan's hand.

"Okay, you haven't recovered from your injury yet, so you need to rest more." Lin Siyuan shook his head and got out of the carriage. Soon, the carriage began to bump again.



Forty miles east of Xianyang City, there is a dangerous cliff, which the people of Xian'an call Duanhun Cliff.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the one-armed old man tried his best to raise his whip and drove the carriage quickly, hoping to pass the Soul-Desolating Cliff before dark.

Suddenly, the carriage that was traveling to the middle of the Broken Soul Cliff suddenly stopped, and a dozen men in black wearing cloaks whose faces could not be seen blocked the way.

Looking back, the retreat was also blocked.

"Yangyang." Lin Siyuan called in a low voice, wanting to remind Lin Yang, but Lin Yang opened the car curtain first, enduring the pain all over his body, and came behind him.

Lin Siyuan frowned and said in a deep voice: "These people come with bad intentions. I will rush out of the passage later, and you can break out first on horseback."

"Grandpa, let's go together. I won't leave you and run away alone." How could Lin Yang agree.

"Be obedient, Yangyang. With your current injury, staying here will only become a burden to me. I believe grandpa, grandpa will be fine. Although grandpa is disabled, he was once a seventh-level warrior. Even ordinary people can still get hurt. Not until grandpa." As Lin Siyuan spoke, he quietly unloaded the carriage from the horse.

Lin Siyuan was right. Lin Yang might have difficulty even riding a horse, let alone take action now. He staying here would only drag Lin Siyuan down.

"Grandpa, you must be careful." Lin Yang figured out the pros and cons, and quickly made preparations. As soon as grandpa made his move, he would ride his horse to break through.

"Let's go!" Lin Siyuan suddenly shouted loudly. He jumped into the air from the carriage, then swooped down like an eagle hunting prey, and rushed forward to stop the enemy.

Lin Siyuan usually looked old and decrepit, but when he moved his hands, his movements were swift and sharp, and his momentum was overwhelming. He could not see the slightest trace of his old demeanor. Although he only had one arm left, as soon as he landed on the ground, he punched like The rain knocked three people away one after another.

Lin Yang was not slow in his movements. The moment Lin Siyuan flew to the ground, he jumped on the horse's back, pinched the horse's belly, galloped out, and rushed out of the encirclement like an arrow.

"Grandpa, be sure nothing happens to you." The violent jolts on the horse's back constantly aroused Lin Yang's injuries. He gritted his teeth to hold back the dizzying pain and kept galloping.

After about a cup of tea, Lin Yang finally saw the end of Soul Broken Cliff. As long as he left Soul Broken Cliff, it would be difficult for those cloaked men to stop him.

But at this moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded from behind. Lin Yang subconsciously turned aside, and the inch-long dart with a cold light almost shot past his neck. At the same time, the horse under Lin Yang raised its head and screamed, and then fell down. There were several blood holes in the chest and abdomen the size of copper coins, and blood was pouring out.

Normally, Lin Yang would have had a hundred ways to get off the horse unscathed. But now that he was seriously injured, even though Lin Yang tried his best, he and the horse still fell to the ground, causing the horse's blood to spurt out all over him.

Lin Yang struggled to stand up from the ground and saw two men in black cloaks appearing in front of him. One of them carried a corpse on his shoulders, and judging from his face, it was clearly Lin Siyuan.

"Grandpa!" Lin Yang screamed loudly, his eyes red and splitting.

"I'm going to kill you!" Lin Yang rushed towards the two of them desperately, but before he took two steps, he felt his legs were weak, staggered, and fell to the ground again.

The cloaked man carrying the corpse had a tall and thin figure. He threw the corpse on the ground casually, then stepped forward quickly. Before Lin Yang could struggle to get up, he stepped on Lin Yang's chest and said coldly: "Kill." Me? Lin Yang, look at yourself, you are worse than a lost dog now! Haha!"

"It's you! You beast, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!". Lin Yang struggled desperately, but couldn't break free.

Lin Yang had discovered his identity, so Lin Lang simply took off his cloak. He looked down at Lin Yang and laughed wildly: "Lin Yang, when you stepped on me that day, did you ever think that you would be where you are today? Did you? You know, after that day, I swear, I will trample you under my feet, I will ruin your reputation, I will take away everything from you, your glory, your family, and of course your fiancée! Haha! "

In addition, the man also took off his cloak, and he was clearly the eldest elder of the Lin family.

"Lang'er, don't delay, send him down to stay with Lin Siyuan!" The elder was worried that things would change later.

"Lin Tianfang, Lin Lang, you two, please wait for me. I swear, even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go!" Lin Yang suddenly stopped struggling and looked at the great elder Lin Tian with dagger-like eyes. Fang and Lin Lang.

Seeing Lin Yang's sharp eyes, Lin Lang turned away unconsciously, not daring to look at him. As if realizing the cowardice in his heart, a fierce light emerged in Lin Lang's eyes, and the sword at his waist was instantly unsheathed.

Lin Yang seemed to have been waiting for this moment. The moment the sword was unsheathed, he used all his strength to stand up from the ground, and then punched Lin Lang in the chest.

Lin Lang was so stunned by this turn of events that he even forgot to defend himself. Lin Tianfang, who was on the side, dodged over and blocked Lin Yang's fist with his palm.

"No!" Lin Tianfang exclaimed the moment his palm touched his fist, because Lin Yang's punch advanced and retreated, and his purpose was not to attack Lin Lang at all.

But by the time Lin Tianfang came back to his senses, Lin Yang had already used the power of his palm to fly back several feet, and actually fell directly into the deep cliff.

Lin Tianfang and Lin Lang hurried to the cliff, but there was no trace of Lin Yang anywhere.

"Grandpa, you don't need to worry. Soul-Desolating Cliff is unfathomable, and Lin Yang is seriously injured. Unless a god saves him, he won't survive even if he has nine lives." Lin Lang saw Lin Tianfang frowning. He looked at the dark cliff and said bitterly: "It's just to make his death easier!"



"Hey, hey, boy, you won't just burp your fart without any trouble, right?"

"It's so unlucky. Why did you end up with such a useless guy?"

"It's over, it's over. Could it be that I, Feng Zhuiyue, really just disappeared without a trace? I'm not willing to accept it!"

"Boy, boy, you should wake up quickly. I can't hold on much longer."

"Hey, hey, hey, it's over, it's over, my old life is really in vain."



"Who? Who's talking?"

In his daze, Lin Yang kept hearing someone whispering in his ear. He wanted to see who it was, but he always felt like there was a gauze curtain hanging in front of his eyes, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Haha, boy, you finally woke up. God, you are not completely blind after all!"

The nagging voice was particularly clear and real this time. Lin Yang suddenly lifted the gauze curtain, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

The sky was white, the sea was white, everything was white. Lin Yang looked around, not knowing where he was.

"Boy, don't be weird. This is your sea of ​​consciousness. It's a barren sea of ​​consciousness. It's not worth seeing." A nagging voice came from above Lin Yang's head.

Lin Yang looked up and saw a dim humanoid shadow floating in the air. From the shadow's vaguely discernible eyebrows, it could be seen that he was a man with a broad face, a long beard, and a big gourd tied around his waist. old man.

"Don't ask me what the sea of ​​consciousness is, I don't have time to explain it to you. Boy, don't talk, just listen." Xuying spoke very quickly.

Lin Yang clearly saw that the already dim shadow was getting thinner and fainter at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Boy, you were found to be a loser in cultivation with only one dark vein, and then you were humiliated and expelled by your family, and your fiancée broke off the engagement in front of everyone. How can this life experience be so miserable! I am a powerful figure in Zhongzhou. Yesterday, I was still In the wind and rain, today everyone has betrayed their relatives and fallen into a dead end. There is no word that can describe how miserable it is. When I meet you, it is simply worse than miserable! Since we are so miserable, I will give it to you today. A great opportunity!" Xuying paused here and continued: "That's it for the opening remarks. Now prick up your ears and listen carefully to me. I am Feng Zhuiyue, the owner of Zuiyue Tower in Zhongzhou, Of course, you must have never heard of it, so I won’t go on. Now I’m going to teach you two things, the Tianhe Gourd and the Art of Bewitching Gods.”

At this point, Feng Zhuiyue stopped, took off the gourd from his waist, put the mouth of the gourd straight into his mouth, and then asked: "Boy, why don't you ask what the Tianhe Gourd and "The Art of Bewitching Gods" are? ?”

"Senior, didn't you let me speak?" Lin Yang was speechless.

"Did I say such a thing?" Feng Zhuiyue's tone was a little surprised, and then he said with some displeasure: "Boy, I only have a remnant soul left now, and I won't last long. Don't keep fighting. Cut me off!"

As he spoke, Feng Zhuiyue staggered in the air, almost falling down like a drunken person.

Lin Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't laugh. I'm not drunk. I won't be drunk even if I drink a thousand cups." After Feng Zhuiyue stabilized his figure, he waved his hand and sent a green, palm-sized gourd in front of Lin Yang.

"This is the Tianhe Gourd. Whether it is a waste elixir or a finished elixir, as long as you have enough of the same elixir in your hand, it can synthesize and upgrade it for you. My alchemy level may not be as good as that of a first-grade alchemist. But the only ninth-grade alchemist in Tianyuan Continent is me, and he relies on the Tianhe Gourd!" Feng Zhuiyue was obviously a little proud.

"Synthetic upgrade elixir?" Lin Yang was shocked and a little doubtful, but heard Feng Zhuiyue continue: "Can't a dark vein make Yuan Xiu? In the eyes of others, it is indeed a wise saying. But for you who have Tianhe Gourd , but it is a big joke. The probability of activating the dark veins of the single-line vein-activating pills made by poor alchemists is indeed very low, but what about the higher-quality, double-line, triple-line or even four-line vein-activating pills? Activation The dark vein is at your fingertips! Boy, when you meet me, even if you have accumulated virtue for thousands of lifetimes, not to mention you still have a dark vein, even if you don’t have even half of it, I can still make you a Yuan Xiu."

As Feng Zhuiyue spoke, not only did he drift away, but his mouth also drifted away. Fortunately, he quickly realized this, quickly changed the topic, and sent a book to Lin Yang, saying: "This skill The name of the technique is "The Technique of Enchanting the Gods". Although it cannot cultivate Yuanli, it is definitely the top technique for hunting treasures and escaping. Even if I use a heaven-level technique, I will not change it."

"What? You don't believe it? I am able to build such a huge foundation in Zhongzhou, and the "Mystic Art" is indispensable!"

"Hey, why don't you believe me? Forget it, to be honest with you, I do still have a lot of cultivation techniques, but I can't give them to you, because once you practice, Zuiyue Tower will definitely find you soon. With your current strength, there won't be any accidents, and the result is only one word: death!"



"Senior, I never said I didn't believe you!" Lin Yang finally couldn't help but say.

"Since you believe me, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Feng Zhuiyue said angrily: "You know I don't have much time, but you still made me waste my time explaining everything."

Lin Yang quickly fell silent and did not dare to speak anymore, because the remnant soul of Feng Zhuiyue floating in the air was now so thin that only a layer of gauze remained, as if a breeze could blow him away.

For no reason, Lin Yang felt filled with panic.

In less than three days from the pulse measurement to the present, Lin Yang, who fell from the altar and fell into the dust, had seen enough ugly human nature and the harsh world, and even lost his grandfather who depended on him for life. In such a miserable situation, only the drunken and crazy Feng Zhuiyue, who had only a trace of his soul left, made Lin Yang feel the precious sincerity and care.

"Boy, in fact, it is not a blessing to be an ordinary person if you cannot become a Yuanxiu. However, you and I can meet each other because you are destined not to live an ordinary life. The Tianhe Gourd fell into my hands, which is considered a secret investment. , I hope it will shine in your hands."

Feng Zhuiyue changed his previous chatter and became serious: "The Tianhe Gourd is an innate treasure. You must not let anyone know its existence. Otherwise, your fate will still be death. What exactly will I give you? Whether it is chance or the source of death and disaster depends on your own destiny."

"Senior, what can I do for you?" Lin Yang saw that Feng Zhuiyue's face was blurred and knew that Feng Zhuiyue's remaining soul was about to dissipate.

"I am a conscientious boy. After all, God has not completely abandoned me, Feng Zhuiyue." Feng Zhuiyue smiled happily and said: "Boy, don't think about how to repay me first. What you have to do now is to let me Just survive by yourself.”

Before the words could be fully finished, the shadow in mid-air dispersed, and in the blink of an eye there was no trace of him, as if he had never existed.