Chapter 4 The sword light at night

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The sunset has gone, twilight has arrived, and a few stars are shining in the sky, dotted with the dark starry sky.

From the west gate of Fuzhou Prefecture, go straight from the bluestone road of Ximen Street... there is a magnificent mansion a hundred feet away. A flag was displayed on the left and right sides of the mansion, and the four black characters of Fuwei Escort fell horizontally between the two flags.

Along the way, Lin Pingzhi talked endlessly. His admiration for Ran Ran was as great as kneeling down and bowing before offering him tea. The other four people also said yes, and looked at the child in Ran Ran's eyes. If he opened his mouth, Lin Ping would Ping Zhi was afraid that he would immediately perform the ceremony of apprenticeship.

However, even if he is willing to kowtow, he will not accept apprentices at will. Due to progeria, it is still unknown whether he can live to be thirty years old, so why would he want to accept apprentices and teach.

Several people walked into the door of the escort agency. The other four people had gone to heal their injuries. Lin Pingzhi led the way. Apart from looking slightly embarrassed, he was not seriously injured. The two of them arrived at the hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Lin Zhennan sitting on the Grand Master's chair, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Lin Pingzhi shouted: "Dad! The child is back, look who is here!"

Lin Zhennan opened his eyes and saw a man with silvery hair and a young and handsome face. He stood up suddenly, went forward and clasped his fists and said: "It turns out that it's Shaoxia Ren who's visiting. It's my escort who neglected me. Please sit down quickly."

Ranran smiled and replied: "The chief escort is very polite."

As he sat down, tea was served by servants. Lin Zhennan stood outside the hall and gave some instructions to the servants. When he came back, he did not continue to sit on the Taishi chair, but sat down with him.

Before the two of them spoke, Lin Pingzhi recounted what happened not long ago.

After hearing this, Lin Zhennan couldn't help but blame him for a few words, and then thanked him: "My son has little experience in the world of martial arts and doesn't know the importance. Thank you very much for Mr. Ren's help."

Ran Ran said calmly: "In the past three years, the chief escort has also helped me bring a lot of medicinal materials. What I ordered Young Master to do just now was just a piece of cake. I just did it casually. There is no need for you to be so polite."

After hearing this, Lin Zhennan had a kind smile on his face, but before he could say the polite words, he continued casually: "Although I don't have a deep friendship with your escort agency, there are some things I should talk to you about."

Lin Zhennan and his son were stunned. Father Lin said, "Young Master Ren has something to say, but there is no harm in saying it."

Randomly took a sip of tea and said slowly: "You already know the surname of the man I injured is Yu, but you don't know that the man's name is Yu Renyan, and he is the son of Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng Sect and the master of Songfeng Temple. "

Lin Zhennan was surprised and said: "This is actually happening. Then Young Master Ren, aren't you..."

Randomly waved his hand and said: "I don't need you to worry. What I want to tell you is that the Qingcheng Sect has set its sights on your Lin family. To be precise, it is your Lin family's evil sword manual!"

When Lin Zhennan heard this, he laughed a little and said: "Is Mr. Ren overly concerned? Lin's reputation in the world is two points, his martial arts is two points, and the remaining six points are all thanks to friends in black and white. The Fuwei Escort Agency is here. The Lin family's evil-fighting swordsmanship is not as magical as the rumors in the world. It is just a bit of fame and fame left by the ancestor Yu Yin. Master Yu Guan is the leader of the Qingcheng Sect, so martial arts is not a problem. Today's He is a rare master in the martial arts world, why should he care about my Lin family's evil swordsmanship?"

Randomly said: "It's the sword manual to ward off evil spirits, not the sword technique to ward off evil spirits that you and others have learned."

Lin Zhennan frowned and said, "Is there any difference?"

Randomly said: "Your Lin family ancestor Yuan Tu Gong relied on the seventy-two 'evil-proofing sword techniques' to defeat both black and white invincible opponents. Among them, the one who was defeated by his sword was Chang Qingzi, the former leader of the Qingcheng Sect. But Ziyuan After Tugong, the evil-repelling sword skills of the descendants of the Lin family are common. From the outside, this means that your descendants of the Lin family are not good at studying and have never truly realized the power of the evil-repelling sword skills. So what they want is not the evil-repelling sword skills, but the evil-repelling sword skills. It’s a sword manual to ward off evil spirits. If others look at it, if your Lin family can’t practice it, they may not be able to do it.”

After a slight pause, he smiled casually and said: "After all, it is a fact that Yuan Tugong swept through the martial arts in seven provinces in the past. Chief escort, do you think they believe in the sword manual for warding off evil?"

At this point, Lin Zhennan was finally moved.

Ran Ran continued: "I can also tell the chief escort, in addition to the two people from the Qingcheng sect, there are actually people from the Huashan sect in the wine shop! Their purpose is also for your Lin family's evil sword manual."

At this time, Lin Pingzhi said with a confused look on his face: "Brother Ren, there is nothing else in the wine shop..."

Randomly said: "The old man in the wine shop has a stiff face and no change in his expression. He is exactly what he looked like after the disguise, and so is the little girl."

Lin Zhennan had a sad look on his face, but he forced a smile and thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Ren, for letting me know. Lin will handle it carefully."

Ren didn't say much after seeing this, but a servant just walked in, holding a small brocade box in his hand.

Lin Zhennan said: "This is the 'Queen Bee Honey' that Ren Shaoxia asked my escort agency to purchase in southern Xinjiang."

Open the brocade box at will, take out the porcelain vase from inside... Uncover the flower on the top of the porcelain vase, and suddenly a strong floral scent will hit your nostrils. Just a slight sniff is refreshing.

"It's indeed 'Queen Honey'. Well, it's time for me to leave."

Lin Zhennan stood up and said, "It's getting late. Why don't you, Young Master Ren, rest at your house for a day?"

Lin Pingzhi also said: "Brother Ren, won't you stay in Fuzhou for a few more days?"

Ran Ran shook his head slowly and said: "No, it's better for the head escort to take what I say more seriously. To be honest, in Hengzhi's view, your Lin family is in great danger."

When the words are over, people leave.

After Zui Yi left, Lin Zhennan stood in the hall and thought deeply. Until Lin Pingzhi saw Zui Yi off and came back, he couldn't figure out how serious this incident was.

But these have nothing to do with his arbitrariness. What needs to be said has been said. It is up to the Lin family whether to listen or not.



Late at night, I left Fuwei Escort Agency at will and walked on the bluestone road of Ximen Street.

In this peaceful and prosperous age, there was no such thing as a curfew and the city was closed at night, so the city gates were still wide open, and there were many merchants and travelers coming and going.

He had already read the evil-repelling sword manual in the Lin family's old house on Xiangyang Lane, but Yiran had no intention of practicing. He did not read the evil-repelling sword manual for any reason other than out of curiosity!

In the final analysis, the Lin family's evil-fighting swordsmanship just lacks the Qi training method, so it cannot recreate the glory of the evil-fighting swordsmanship of the past.

Walking out of the city gate of Fuzhou City, the night was getting darker... However, the waxing moon hung high on the treetops and the toad light fell on the path, so it didn't look so dim. Instead, the hazy silver glow could still be seen ten feet away.

Suddenly a beam of light shone in front of his eyes.

The bright moon is bright and clear, and the moonlight is as gentle as water, but this beam of light comes suddenly and sharply. This is sword light!

Just flick it at will and there will be a crisp "ding" sound!

The sword light was knocked away by him with one finger, and then another sword light flew up from his right back, hitting his back and heart directly.

He made a mistake with his foot, and no one knew how he moved his steps. His feet transformed in a very strange way. The man actually moved sideways to the left like a ghost, and the sword behind him naturally flew out from his side.

He used his sword at will and slashed it down behind him. The sword had already reached the wrist of the person in front. There was only a "crack" sound, accompanied by a scream.

"ah!"

The man fell to the ground, and the sword in his hand fell into any hand. The man turned around in embarrassment, his wrist bones were broken, and he covered his right hand with his left hand. He was originally lying on the ground, but now he looked casually, with deep fear in his eyes.

Someone from the front shouted: "Stop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword was withdrawn.

But, the fact is... before he shouted, the sword was already out. After the words, the sword was pulled out along with the blood. The sword was pulled out from the throat of the man on the ground.