Three years to kill Lin Aolong?
Yuan Duxiu opened his mouth and closed it again. His heart was in a mess and he didn't know what to say.
He once heard that there are people in the world who are born with knowledge. According to Buddhism, people are born with wisdom. His younger brother seems to be such a person.
However, it is said that Lin Yaolong possesses a divine body, possesses the power of nine bulls and two tigers, and is extremely talented. He is as good as Blue Narcissus. Not only did he become a member of Wanfa Pavilion, but he is also suspected of being inherited from the ancient princes.
Compared to Blue Narcissus, which is neither impressive nor leaky, its reputation is much more resounding.
The only person he offended was Lin Yaolong's younger brother, Lin Yaobai. He already had no way to go to heaven and no door to the earth. If he wanted to kill Lin Yaolong, it would still take three years...
How can this be?
Even if it were passed down from the ancient princes, I'm afraid it would be impossible.
"Hand over your things and get three years of asylum. You don't have to worry about the rest."
An Qisheng didn't explain much.
This world is far more complicated than he imagined, and gathering intelligence cannot be done overnight without releasing the Three-Hearted Blue Soul Boy.
He is not a big talker. If Yuan Duxiu had not wanted to leave, he would not have said this to him.
After that, he ignored Yuan Duxiu, yawned, and fell asleep again.
Babies' bodies are weak, especially their brains, and they are prone to drowsiness and drowsiness.
Although he can resist, this body is extremely fragile, but he can only let nature take its course to avoid further impact.
Looking at his sleeping little brother, Yuan Duxiu felt heartbroken.
My younger brother was born with Su Hui. If he hadn't encountered a certain calamity, he would have become a prodigy who could dominate the world, and even have the potential to become a prince.
pity......
He sighed inwardly, and did not believe what he said about killing Lin Erlong in three years, but he also made a decision in his heart.
.......
Blue Water City is located on the bank of Lailong River, but it is not a square city, but like a long drinking dragon.
The closer you get to Lailongjiang, the more prosperous it becomes.
The most prosperous place is the City Lord's Mansion located on the Lailong River, which looks like a hanging dragon's head.
Before arriving at the City Lord's Mansion, the sound of rushing and violent water could already be heard.
Yuan Duxiu opened the curtain and saw the river, which was hundreds of miles wide and like an inland sea, rolling eastward like a dragon. One after another "water dragon wood" collected from Mishan Mountain supported a huge mansion.
Hanging dozens of feet above the river, that is the city lord's palace of Blue Water City.
"arrive."
In front of the bridge beside the river, the boy stopped the carriage.
He is not from the City Lord's Mansion, and ordinary people are not qualified to enter the City Lord's Mansion.
Yuan Duxiu got off the carriage.
Lan Liu stood on the bank of the river with his hands behind his back, overlooking the rolling Longjiang River.
The river comes from the west and rolls like a dragon. The river is majestic and the waves are so big and fast that it is difficult for other boats to walk on the river.
"Come with me."
When Yuan Duxiu arrived at the bank of the river, Lan Liu didn't look back and walked towards the city lord's mansion unhurriedly.
Yuan Duxiu gritted his teeth and followed.
But he only had one hand and one leg, so it was very difficult for him to follow, but he followed without saying a word, crossing the bridge that was more than ten miles long, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat.
In front of the city lord's palace, Lan Liu turned around and looked at Yuan Duxiu with a flash of appreciation in his eyes: "Okay, you are qualified to see my young master."
He had already gathered his spiritual form, and it was only a snap of his fingers to move people a hundred miles. The reason why he didn't do it was naturally due to his considerations.
Yuan Duxiu's face showed bitterness, and he could only shake his head as he could not speak.
"Young master has big things to do when he comes back this time. It's just a way to see you. You have to take advantage of it."
Lan Liu patted Yuan Duxiu on the shoulder: "Then Lin Yaobai used a secret method to cut off your hands, feet, and dragon veins. I couldn't save you, but the young master has no problem."
Yuan Duxiu nodded.
The first step of the practice is to "convince the Qi and refine the form", which pays attention to using the Qi of heaven and earth to refine one's body, and determines the potential based on the quality of the body. The shape he cultivated is the "Twelve Wind Dragon Form", and when it is perfect, it will also have twelve wind dragons Power.
Unfortunately, his martial arts was abolished, and his dragon veins were cut off by Lin Yaobai's heavy hand. The Twelve Wind Dragons collapsed and became nothing more than a useless person.
Otherwise, even if his tongue is bitten off, he can stimulate the blood to grow a new one.
The City Lord's Mansion in Blue Water City has no doors or walls. There are gates everywhere, but there are no gates everywhere.
Looking from the bridge, one can already see the many pavilions, pavilions and rockery palaces among the water vapor. Although the Tiancheng City Lord's Palace is not necessarily grand, it is several times more powerful than the Yuan family's house back then.
Walking into it, there seems to be an invisible barrier separating the inside and outside. The sound of the rushing water from the outside is already too low to be heard. Unlike ordinary riverside houses that are full of moisture, this city lord's mansion is located where the river is lapping, but there is no moisture at all inside.
I saw people coming and going, and countless servants were busy, seemingly preparing for a banquet.
"The young master will be accompanied by fellow disciples when he returns this time. He will be arriving soon, and the master is preparing for a banquet..."
Lan Liu nodded and stopped in front of a small courtyard.
Bowing slightly: "Master, we are here."
There was no sound inside.
Lan Liu bowed and stood up until he heard a warm voice coming from inside.
"Brother Yuan, don't be surprised. On the way to Tianding, I encountered Fa Wushe, a true disciple of the Mieqing Dao. We fought for several days. Although he was seriously injured, he also lost some of his vitality."
At the same time as the warm and gentle voice sounded, there was sparkling light outside the courtyard gate, like a big river flowing by.
Yuan Duxiu only felt the water waves surrounding him, and it seemed that he had already arrived in the courtyard in just an instant.
It is said to be a courtyard, but in fact it is a pavilion independent of the city lord's palace, located in the center of Lailongjiang River.
The river is rolling, and the water vapor is lingering around the pavilion. In the haze, a young man can be seen standing with his hands behind his hands, his white clothes moving with the wind, as misty as an immortal coming to earth, or as if an immortal is about to ride away in the wind.
He was tall and straight, wearing nothing else but a jade hairpin on his head, which was tied into a bun.
Yuan Duxiu looked at him and felt that this person was so perfect that there was no flaw at all, which made him feel ashamed. No wonder he was named an immortal.
Its aura is as ethereal as clouds, but it seems to be consistent with the river water, which makes people feel a sense of awe for no reason.
When Yuan Duxiu looked over, a pair of eyes as faint as river water also fell on him, and paused for a moment on An Qisheng, who seemed to be sleeping:
"This is?"
Yuan Duxiu could not speak, nor could he clasp his fists. He could only bow slightly to show respect.
"But is this how you were born?"
Blue Narcissus waved and asked Yuan Duxiu to come into the pavilion. She seemed to be much more interested in the 'baby' in her arms: "In this case, it can be regarded as a vision."
His attitude was gentle, but Yuan Duxiu was still a little nervous.
Lan Liu shook his head:
"How could my young master be harmful to a little child?"
"Any appearance that is different from ordinary people must be different from ordinary people, but these visions are not always good."
Blue Narcissus glanced at it, feeling slightly regretful.
This baby's origins were deficient and inherently deficient. Even if there should have been anything magical about it, it was all in the past.
Although it can be compensated, it is not as perfect as being born perfect.
Pa da ~
As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and a ray of water burst out, split into two, and hit Yuan Duxiu's crippled legs and arms like a substance.
Click~
It seemed like some invisible shackles had been broken.
Yuan Duxiu's body trembled, and he felt a sharp pain spreading throughout his body along with his blood. Even though he was used to the pain every day, he still couldn't help but groan.
"Lin Aolong was willing to give it up. He passed the severed hand to his younger brother."
Lan Narcissus glanced at Yuan Duxiu indifferently: "I heard that you obtained the 'True Form of Extinguishing Law' handed down from the ancient Qishan Road?"
His eyes were warm, and when they fell on his body, he felt like the sun was shining on him, which eased Yuan Duxiu's pain.
He nodded: "Not bad."
He spoke subconsciously, but when the voice came out, he was suddenly startled.
Lin Yaobai cut off his dragon vein with a heavy hand that day. Under the severe pain, he accidentally bit off his tongue. He has been unable to speak since then, and he has gradually adapted to it.
A sound was made at this time?
But the next moment, I felt the sparkling light all over my body, and I realized that this light was probably the 'spiritual form' of the blue narcissus.
But, can the spirit phase still be used in this way?
He has discovered that there is a fake 'tongue' formed by water in his mouth.
"Qishan Dao is also an ancient sect, but it's a pity that it's too old. Their secret method may have been the best in the world at that time, but it is nothing compared to the current practice world. It is not Lin Aolong who is interested in the true form of the extermination method. .”
Blue Narcissus stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Liu Bo: "Although it may not be better than the past, Naqishan Road was not a first-rate force back then. Their things have been of little use after thousands of years."
There was once a great master in the spiritual world who said that the present may not be better than the past, and the past may not be better than the present.
He is somewhat interested in ancient inheritance, but he is not determined to obtain it. The true shape diagram of the method of destruction can only be regarded as average among many ancient inheritances.
If you are passing by, take a look. If you are not passing by, you may not even go there even if you take a look.
"Um?"
Yuan Duxiu was slightly startled, and suddenly felt a little lost in his heart.
Is it true that the things that I regard as treasures are not valued by others at all?
He would not doubt what Blue Narcissus said, because he had already handed over the 'True Shape of Extermination' to him, and there was no need for him to deceive himself.
"But I don't have anything else."
Yuan Duxiu smiled bitterly.
He seemed to be living in the same world as Mr. Lan, but he seemed to be from two different worlds.
This illusion made him feel slightly sour.
"You can keep the True Shape of the Extinguishing Law for yourself, but you, although your qualifications are not first-rate, can still be my sword-wielding boy."
Blue Narcissus glanced at him, and her eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts: "The destiny of heaven and earth, people have their own aura, your death is only for an instant, and it is your fate to meet me.
Of course, he shouldn't die. "
A boy holding a sword?
Yuan Duxiu's lips twitched. If it had been before, he would have refused this kind of question without even thinking about it, but now...
Looking down at his little brother in his arms, he fell silent.
After a moment of silence, Yuan Duxiucai slowly spoke: "Master Lan, if I were your boy holding a sword, could I still avenge my Yuan family for being destroyed?"
"Wanfa Tower is the first-class sect in Dongzhou, and Lin Aolong is one of the true successors of Wanfa..."
Blue Narcissus' white clothes fluttered, her breath was like a fairy, and her voice was as gentle as water vapor: "If you become my boy holding a sword and want to take revenge, I will not help you, and I will stop you even if you don't know why."
He is very calm.
Wanfa Tower and Taiyi Sect are both on the right path. The boy holding a sword under him certainly cannot kill the true successor of Wanfa Tower.
But Lin Erlong was extremely domineering and would not allow others to touch his family. If he wanted to take revenge and kill his younger brother, he would have to confront him.
He was not afraid of Lin Aolong, but he also did not want to fight to the death with him.
Hearing these words, Yuan Duxiu breathed a sigh of relief: "So, I have to thank Mr. Lan for his kindness... As a son of a man, I would rather die if I don't avenge this!"
"Yuan Duxiu! If you miss today's opportunity, you will definitely regret it."
Lan Liu couldn't help it any longer, and he shouted in a low voice: "This is your chance to jump out of the fish pond and see the world. Don't think twice!"
He still had a good opinion of Yuan Duxiu. If not, he wouldn't bother to talk to him at all.
Yuan Duxiu just shook his head and said nothing.
He didn't know if he would regret rejecting it in the future, but at this time, he really didn't regret it.
"I don't know the suffering of others, so why should I persuade others to be generous? After all, I can't do it."
Blue Narcissus turned her back, and her voice drifted over:
"In this way, leave behind the true form of the extermination method, and I can protect you for ten years. Within ten years, no one in Lanshui Town will dare to kill you.
After ten years, it depends on your destiny. "
After saying this, Yuan Duxiu felt the water around him flicker, and the next moment, he could no longer see the pavilion and the elegant Master Lan.
What appeared in front of him was Lan Liu's expressionless face.
This time, Lan Liu didn't say another word and walked away, extremely unhappy.
Feeling the disappearing 'tongue' and looking at Lan Liu going away, Yuan Duxiu tightened his arms and then hooked his little brother with one arm.
He leaned down and traced traces on the hard stone wall with his fingers.
He drew the 'true shape diagram of the method of destruction' in his memory.
Then he bowed three times, turned around and left.
