Comprehensive martial arts begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 94 Who is the real son 【Please subscribe · Ask for a monthly ticket】

"Do you understand formations?"

Qi Lin looked at Li Fansong who was barely standing, worried that he would not be able to keep up with his footsteps and would fall into the swamp and drown.

"Ah, I only know some knowledge about Jiugong Bagua!"

Li Fansong scratched his head in embarrassment. He is the bottom disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, and he doesn't even understand formations, and it doesn't sound good to say it.

"It's okay!" Qi Lin didn't care too much, grabbed his shoulders, and flew into the swamp.

While his footsteps were moving and changing, he found a way out in the phantom formation formed by thousands of broken swords and swords, leading directly to the valley.

When he came to Jianxin Tomb for the first time, Qi Lin knew how to go about this formation, but he never said it because of the opponent's face.

After walking through the swamp and stepping on solid ground, Li Fansong's eyes lit up, and he pointed to a corner of the mountain wall and shouted, "Mr. Qi, that's the mark left by Fei Xuan."

"Good thing, at least it proves that the little chubby was not swallowed by the swamp!"

Qi Lin let go of Li Fansong and let him go the next step by himself.

It took them a long time to walk along the dark and narrow mountain road before they saw a faint light.

At the beginning, he was very narrow, and he was able to understand people. After walking dozens of steps, he suddenly became enlightened.

Walking out of the cave, the sky is wide open, and there is a small world in the valley
Be a small world belonging to the sword.

There are many sword casting rooms in the valley, and inside are naked men with swords all over their heads, and someone is driving a carriage quickly on the road. Behind the carriage, there is a sword. A perfect sword, the blade of the sword shines with light, it is not ordinary at first glance.

"So many swords!" Li Fansong's eyes lit up.

Qi Lin shook his head and said, "These swords are meant to be destroyed."

"The quality of this sword is good, isn't it? Why ruin it?" Li Fansong asked in surprise.

"Jianxin Tomb only casts the best swords in the world, and any swords that are not top-grade will be taken out and destroyed. I also think it is too wasteful. There is so much steel, what is wrong with doing something!" Qi Lin regretted shook his head.

"Who dares to break into Jianxin Tomb?"

A sharp shout interrupted Qi Lin's narration, and several swords flew in the air, with fierce sword aura, but they only landed three inches in front of Qi Lin, only demonstrating but not killing.

Qi Lin didn't move, and at the same time held down Li Fansong who wanted to rush out, telling him not to be impulsive.

Soon, someone showed up, two men and two women.

These are the sword guards of Jianxin Tomb, the two men are called He Zhi Zhi, and the two women are called Lawless.

They are all twins. They grew up in Jianxin Tomb, they worked with the sword day and night, practiced the Heart Sword Jue, and were able to control the sword with their hearts.

"Four, I haven't seen you for five years, so you don't know me now?"

Qi Lin had met them when he came to Jianxin Tomb five years ago, so he was an acquaintance.

Where to go, lawless, the four of them stared wide-eyed, feeling that the voice was familiar, and stared at Qi Lin for a long time before recalling some details.

"Are you Qi Lin?" Their tone was full of uncertainty, for fear that they would recognize the wrong person in the next moment.

Qi Lin nodded and said, "Yes, it's me!"

The four people who had been waiting in full force relaxed instantly, gathered around Qi Lin, and said in surprise, "Brother Qi, why did you come to Jianxin Tomb?"

Qi Lin rubbed his nose and said, "I did it for a personal matter this time. However, I met a disciple of Zhao Yuzhen, the head teacher of Mount Qingcheng, at the gate. Be careful that he is being chased and killed."

He pushed Li Fansong to the front.

"A disciple of Mount Qingcheng again?" He Qu frowned.

"There was a kid who said he was a disciple of Mount Qingcheng before. If he hadn't used the Taiyi Lion Art, I would have thought he was lying."

"Where is Fei Xuan? Is he injured?" Li Fansong asked anxiously.

Where to go? They gave Qi Lin a look.

Qi Lin nodded before they said, "We put the child in the guest room to rest."

"Well, take Xiao Fansong to meet his nephew!"

With a wave of Qi Lin, Lawless took Li Fansong to the guest room

After they left, where did they go, they approached Qi Lin and asked, "Is there really an army approaching outside?"

They had heard the news from Fei Xuan long ago, but they met by chance, even though they had Qingcheng Mountain's credit endorsement, they did not dare to believe it easily.

However, Qi Lin is different.

His relationship between Lei Mengsha and Li Xinyue, and his relationship with Li Hanyi are there. He is Jian Xinzhong's own family!

Qi Lin nodded and said, "That's right, it was the battalion stationed at the Jianxin Tomb that came. I just don't know whose order they received."

He Qu He never took up this question, they are too clear that such things cannot tolerate the slightest speculation and conjecture.

Qi Lin did not pursue the source now, but instead asked: "What is the old man doing now?"

He Qu replied: "The old man is receiving guests in the Jiange, and the person who came is the commander of the battalion outside the valley."

Qi Lin smiled slightly, and mocked: "Heh, is he brave, or does he want to have a reasonable cooperation?"

Without waiting for where to go, he said again: "Let the old man do his work first! I'll go see Uncle Lei and Aunt Xinyue."

"Then the army outside will do this?" He Qu He never expected Qi Lin to react like this.

Seeing their nervousness, Qi Lin said with relief: "The leaders of those people outside are in our hands, and they won't act recklessly when the dragons have no leader. Don't worry!"

"Uncle Lei, do they still live in the original place?"

"That's right!"

Hearing this, Qi Lin used his lightness kung fu, jumped over the sword casting workshops, and went to the back mountain where there were no people.

Although there was Qi Lin's guarantee, they were still worried about where to go. They went to the sword casting workshop and summoned all the sword guards in case something happened.

Jianxin Tomb, Houshan.

In the past, Mr. Zhuomo, the silver-clothed military lord, and the Zhuguo of Beili, Lei Mengsha, who used to be a middle-aged man with half a head of white hair, was lying on the rocking chair, shaking creakingly.

Li Xinyue, dressed in white, came out of the room and shouted: "Lei Mengsha, it's already noon, I feel like I'm going to wash the vegetables, it's time to cook."

"Come on!"

Hearing his wife's call, Lei Mengsha jumped up, picked vegetables from the vegetable field he cultivated, fetched water from the river, let an ordinary family cook the husband, and began to wash and choose vegetables.

"Hey, Xiao Qi has no conscience, he has been away from Muliang City for so long, and he didn't come to see us!"

Lei Mengsha complained while choosing vegetables, like an empty-nest old man looking forward to his child's return home as soon as possible.

The fact is true, they are trapped in Jianxin Tomb, they have nothing to do all day, of course they hope that Qi Lin and the others will come and see themselves.

Li Xinyue shook her head and said, "I don't know how the relationship between Xiao Qi and Han Yi is? When will I be able to hug my grandson?"

The couple opened their mouths about Qi Lin, and shut their mouths about Qi Lin, and they mentioned their daughter by accident, but it was still incidental.

No wonder Li Hanyi always complains, Qi Lin is Lei Meng's own son, and she and Lei Wujie are like adopted.

"Uncle Lei, Aunt Xinyue!"

Lei Mengsha frowned and said, "I seem to have heard Xiao Qi's voice."

"It's not like, it's me!"

Qi Lin stood in front of them.

　Friends a lot of support ah!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)