Chapter 20: Battle of the Grandmasters

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Lin Lin looked at the Jiajiazhuang disciples who were coming, his eyes full of disdain, and he turned his attention to Chang An.

"A bunch of clowns, brothers Chang An, how dare you fight me."

The Jiajiazhuang disciple behind Chang An said angrily

"Mr. Chang, don't listen to him. Let's go up together and cut this thief into pieces."

Chang An shook the sword in his hand and remained silent. Rationally speaking, there was no need for him to agree.

He is not a warlike person, but at this moment he has just stepped into the master realm, and he also wants to verify his own strength, and Lin Lin, who is also a master at the moment, is indeed an excellent opponent.

He silently looked to the south. Moreover, there was still a big battle waiting for him there. At this time, he urgently needed to make an estimate of his own strength.

After weighing it again and again, he nodded, turned around and said to the Jiajiazhuang disciples behind him

"You guys exit the courtyard first."

The disciples in Jiajiazhuang had no choice but to retreat.

The moment the disciples exited the courtyard, Lin Lin moved. The flute at his waist was already in his hands. The sound of the flute began slowly. Chang An felt a buzzing in his head, and the lingering sounds continued to pour into Chang An's ears. .

His eyes were blurred, and he shook his head vigorously. The internal energy emanated from his body, and the protective air wall unfolded on its own, trying to resist the demonic sound from penetrating his ears.

Lin Lin sneered, how could the wall of inner strength block Yinliu.

In an instant, Chang An's mind felt cool, and the lingering voice dissipated in an instant. He didn't know why, but he was shocked to find that Lin Lin was already standing in front of him, looking at him indifferently.

Chang An only heard a sharp and passionate flute blasting in his ears, and his chest felt like a slap from life.

"bump!"

Lin Lin's flute sound contained fierce energy, and the wall of internal energy outside Chang An's body was instantly penetrated, and the wild internal energy knocked Chang An away.

Chang An took a dozen steps back and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at Lin Lin seriously.

It was rare for him to fight such a strange opponent in his life. Even a person who was not warlike like him had his fighting spirit aroused at this time.

A cold light flashed in Lin Lin's eyes, and the sound of Mi Mi appeared again. Chang An pointed at Lin Lin in the distance, and a faint inner force shot out from the fingertips. At first, it was like an invisible sharp arrow, but the further he moved forward, the inner force became more and more powerful. It was weak, but after shooting two feet, it collapsed on its own.

Chang An frowned. Although he had just ascended to the Grandmaster realm, because of Yan Sihai's elixir, he was confident that his inner strength was as deep as any other Grandmaster. He had just tested it himself, and the fingers inspired by his inner strength The force cannot reach two feet away at most, but even if the two people are four or five feet apart, Lin Lin can still spread the inner force into his ears with the help of music, confusing his mind.

The melancholy sound invaded Chang An's ears again. Chang An looked at Lin Lin irritably. Big beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead. His body was trembling slightly as he used his internal strength to resist the sound of the flute.

But just like before, when he tried his best to resist the sound of the flute, Lin Lin came to him again at some point, and the sharp flute sound once again impacted Chang An's eardrums.

"boom!"

Chang An was blasted out again.

Chang An was spitting out blood, but his mouth was grinning unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

Although he was four to five feet away, Lin Lin could still use music to confuse people's minds. But if he wanted to cause real damage to Chang An, he still had to stand very close to Chang An. Lin Lin's previous two consecutive attacks were indeed It was completed in front of Chang An.

The sound of Mi Mi sounded again. Lin Lin looked at Chang An as if he were looking at a dead person. This time Chang An would be greeted by a death blow.

When Chang An was about to fall, he threw the long sword in his hand towards Lin Lin with great force. However, his mind was completely disturbed by the sound of the flute at this time. His right hand lost strength. The long sword was not thrown out at all, but was inserted into Chang An's body. on the ground.

Lin Lin sneered when he saw this. He quickly rushed to Chang An and played the flute in his hand again.

"boom!"

Lin Lin looked at Chang An in surprise. His body was penetrated by an inexplicable force in front of Chang An, and his chest was dripping with blood. He was still holding the flute in both hands, and his mouth was round. He wanted to blow the flute, but he couldn't. Using his strength, he tried to take a deep breath, but he could no longer gather the air because his chest was pierced.

The flute made a low hiss, and Lin Lin's eyes were full of disbelief. He wanted to ask why. His body fell slowly. As he fell, he saw the long sword stuck in the ground. Right at his feet.

The sword body was filled with true energy. He seemed to know why. He looked hard at Chang An again and found that this time, Chang An did not have a wall of internal energy gathered around him.

He smiled knowingly and moaned with a weak breath

"It turns out that you have even learned the sword energy of Jiange."

Chang Jing looked at the fallen Lin Lin quietly, pulled out the long sword on the ground, and exhaled a long breath, secretly glad that although the sword energy of the sword pavilion could hurt people from a distance, the actual range was very small, but At a distance of a few feet, the power drops sharply. Therefore, even the masters of Jiange and above rarely use such useless skills.

Of course, if this move is used in the hands of a figure like the Sword God, it will be a completely different world.

At the critical moment, he estimated where Lin Lin might appear, gave up using his internal power to protect himself, and chose to bet all his internal power on that sword energy. Fortunately, he won the bet.

After a moment of trance, Chang An's body also fell down. He was seriously injured and his internal strength was exhausted. He was already at the end of his strength.

One day later, Wuyuan.

Chang An wakes up from inside the house.

"elder brother."

Chang Sheng flew into Chang An's arms, Chang An bared his teeth, and was hit by Chang Sheng in the chest, and the pain swept over him.

"Ahem, Sanliang, please be gentle."

Chang Sheng pouted his mouth, his face full of grievances.

"Brother, if you don't wake up, I will..."

Seeing this, Chang An quickly patted Chang Sheng on the head and coaxed her to say

"Okay, it's all brother's fault. Don't let Sanliang worry about it in the future."

Chang Sheng snorted aggrievedly, hugging Chang An tightly and refusing to let go. Chang An had no choice but to keep coaxing her.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open and Jia Yuan walked in.

Chang An looked outside and saw Jia Yu'an dressed in white, with his left sleeve hanging empty.

shocked

"Master Jia, you!"

Jia Yu'an's clouds are calm and the wind is gentle

"It doesn't matter."

But Chang An was relieved immediately. It was already a blessing for Jia Yu'an to be standing here properly. After all, he had previously thought that Jia Yu'an would die in the hands of Shi Mengxiong.

"Now that Master Jia is back, Shi Mengxiong..."

Jia Yuan said calmly

"died."

Chang An smiled bitterly, the undefeated scholar Jia Yuan really lived up to his reputation and defeated the great master as a master.

Chang An looked at Jia Yuan apologetically.

"Master Jia Village, I failed to fulfill what I promised you. This time Jia Village lost seventeen disciples, and their things were also obtained by them."

Jia Yuan said

"That's what I'm here for."

Before Chang An could speak, he continued

"You don't need to apologize. You've done a good job. As for the lost things..."

Chang An asked

"Master Jia, what on earth is that?"

Jia Yuan smiled, sat at the table, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and said lightly

"That's what I'm talking about. This thing has been in Jiajiazhuang for thousands of years. Countless generations of Jia family members have been thinking about it for thousands of years, but they still haven't figured out what it is. But I didn't find out until recently. This thing actually has something to do with you.”

Chang An looked confused

"How can something thousands of years old be related to us?"

Jia Yuan continued

"Do you know why this courtyard is called Martial Arts Academy?"

Chang An thought for a while

"Is it related to Jia Wu, the ancestor of the Jia family?"

Jia Yuan nodded.

"The reason why this courtyard is named Wu Yuan is because this is the school ground where Jia Wu's ancestors fought against each other. It was later changed into a courtyard. However, for thousands of years, no one except the previous owners of the village can do it. We live in this courtyard. In fact, even the previous owners of the village almost never lived here, but found another courtyard. This is the respect that the previous owners of the village had for their ancestors."

Chang An said quickly

"Such a great honor, if I had known about it earlier, how could I dare to live here."

Jia Yuan smiled

"If I let you take charge of Jiajiazhuang for one day, you will be considered one of the previous owners of Jiajiazhuang, so you don't need to feel too much pressure."

Chang An smiled bitterly

"Even so, the owner of the village praises me too much."

Jia Yuan said

"I said that Jian Zong said that you are trustworthy, so I will naturally trust you unconditionally. Although the item is lost, you have done a good job. This time the enemy attacked you, you can also protect the Jia family. Zhuang Yougong."

"Back then, Jia Wu's ancestor broke through the void here, entered a different space, and then soared away. This was a legend widely circulated in the world. However, what they didn't know was that Jia Wu's ancestor did not leave immediately. Three days after Wu broke through the void, a crack opened in the void again, and the ancestors threw something from another space."

Chang An looked at Jia Yu'an in surprise. These words were truly shocking. Everyone knew that Jia Wu broke through the void and left the world, but they had never heard that Jia Wu had brought something back from the world.

Chang An immediately thought of a possibility. That thing must be closely related to longevity. Otherwise, why would You Mansion go to such trouble to obtain this thing from Jiajiazhuang.

Chang An did not interrupt Jia Yuan, but listened quietly. Jia Yuan continued.

"That day, the crack was opened again, and ancestor Jiawu threw a seed from the crack."

Chang An recalled that when he and Chang Sheng entered the martial arts academy for the first time, there were green sprouts all over the ground. He also recalled that Lin Lin turned over all the soil in the yard.

Only then did they realize that what they were looking for was the seed.

"That seed is no different from an ordinary seed, but the strange thing is that the disciples in the village tried all kinds of methods, whether they were instilling internal power or planting, they couldn't make the seed germinate."

"For thousands of years, our Jiajiazhuang has exhausted the wisdom of countless generations, but we have been unable to make even a slight change in that seed. As time went by, we gave up, and the owner of my grandfather's generation planted it. Once inside the martial arts academy, let it fend for itself."

Chang An asked

"But when we came to the martial arts academy that day, we clearly saw green sprouts all over the courtyard. What method did you use to make them sprout?"

Jia Yuan glanced at Chang An and Chang Sheng mysteriously.

"This is the most important reason why I let you live in the martial arts academy. From the moment you came to Jiajiazhuang that day, the seeds in the martial arts academy sprouted."

Chang An opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe what Jia Yu'an said.

He smiled bitterly

"Master Jia, please stop making fun of us."

Jia Yuan looked at him with a half-smile and said

"Do you think I'm kidding you?"

Chang An stared at Jia Yu'an for a long time, his face gradually became serious, and he was sure that Jia Yu'an was not joking with him.

"Master Jia, you are saying that the arrival of me or Sanliang caused this seed to germinate."

Chang Sheng raised his head blankly, looked at Chang An, and then at Jia Yu'an.

Jia Yuan asked again

"Do you remember Mo Bei's painting?"

Chang An rubbed his head and waved his hands.

"Stop, Master Jia, you have said enough, I need to digest it."

Jia Yuan said with a smile.

"It's not that you haven't thought of this, you just don't want to talk about it."

Chang An was silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jia Yu'an smiled.

"That's it. Although I don't know what you are going to do specifically, if Jiajiazhuang needs help in the future, Jiajiazhuang will not refuse... Jianzong's death will always cause some splash. "

Chang An nodded and said to himself

"Yeah, there's always something to splash."

Jia Yuan took one last look at Chang An and Chang Sheng.

"Today is already the eighth day of July. You don't have much time. It's time to go."

Chang An managed to stand up with the help of Chang Sheng and bowed deeply to Jia Yu'an.

"Master Jia, thank you for taking care of me these days."

Jia Yu'an left slowly, leaving a few words before leaving.

"Don't forget, you only did one of the two things you promised me."

Chang An shook his head helplessly, feeling very troubled.