Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 150 Facing a rich woman, being sensible is the first step!
With a calm mind, Lin Bei presented the scroll of divine will.

With a calm expression, the woman in white stretched out her catkin and made a light move.

There was no surge of qi and blood, nor was there any package of true qi. The scroll of divine intent in Lin Bei's hand floated up and flew into the hands of the woman in white.

"This……"

Lin Bei's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was surging, unable to understand such magical methods.

The county magistrate at the side was also shocked, but seeing that the scroll of divine will was snatched away by others, he couldn't help but say: "Senior..."

As soon as the voice came out, the woman in white turned her head slightly and looked at him.

The eyes of the woman in white are calm, neither sad nor happy, like a pool of autumn water, without any emotion.

But the magistrate of Pinghuai County only felt his scalp numb, and his whole body was chilled to the bone, as if falling into an ice cave.

His throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't speak the rest of the words at all. His lips moved a few times, and finally fell silent.

The woman in white didn't speak, but looked at Chen Lin's mother and son.

Chen Lin was terrified, stepped forward, hesitated for a while, but still gritted his teeth and took out the scroll of spirit from his bosom, and offered it with both hands.

Even Lin Bei handed over the second half of the exercises, even if he was reluctant, he had to face the reality.

With a buzzing sound, the divine will scroll flew out of his hand and fell into the hands of the woman in white.

The woman in white nodded, and the two scrolls disappeared out of thin air, as if they had entered some storage space.

She looked at Chen Lin with no emotion in her eyes. She coughed a few times, a blush appeared on her sickly face, and she opened her lips lightly, "What do you want?"

Lin Bei raised his brows, determined in his heart.

This mysterious woman does not seem to be the kind of person who steals and plunders. She also has a bottom line of principle in her heart, and she will not wantonly bully the weak.

She has compensation for taking away the divine will scroll.

This also means that the lives of Lin Bei, Chen Lin and others are basically safe.

Chen Lin's eyes widened, a little dazed, and he looked at Lin Bei in bewilderment.

This is a subconscious move.

Lin Bei didn't think much about it, and nodded slightly, indicating that he could say whatever he wanted.

According to his judgment, the mysterious woman meant it sincerely, not polite words.

Since this high-ranking person spoke, it meant that he could speak freely, and he would not be angry because of it.

Of course, if you are not satisfied, you will not be given it.

Chen Lin thought for a while, then pointed his finger at the magistrate of Pinghuai County and his confidants, and said through gritted teeth: "These two people are dignified, sinister and cunning, they are in vain as parents' officials, please kill them for me, senior!"

"not good!"

The magistrate of Pinghuai County and his confidantes were all shocked, their scalps burst and their bodies fell into an ice cave: "Senior, senior, don't listen to his one-sided words, we will wait..."

The magistrate of Pinghuai retreated again and again, his face pale, trying to explain while trying to escape.

The woman in white coughed, her eyes rolled, she glanced at him casually, and then slowly raised a finger.

"Do not--"

The county magistrate of Pinghuai stared wide-eyed, full of despair, and felt as if his body was imprisoned, unable to move.

He struggled desperately, but couldn't break free at all.

A strong crisis came, although he did not catch the attack of the woman in white, but he could clearly feel the approach of death.

puff!
With a bright red on his forehead blooming, the Pinghuai County Magistrate's eyes widened, his face was full of despair and disbelief, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

Behind him, his confidant also had a red plum blossom on his forehead, the scarlet was dazzling, and his body fell heavily.

The two died in an instant, with no life left.

They didn't even catch the woman in white's attack at all, they only felt that the crisis was coming, and then they were wiped out of life inexplicably!

Lin Bei and Chen Lin's pupils contracted, and they also failed to catch the attack of the woman in white. They only felt that in the blink of an eye, a wound appeared on their foreheads, and then they fell to the ground and died.

"This mysterious woman is so terrifying..."

Lin Bei's heart trembled slightly, and a feeling of being completely unmatched rose up.

While she was in a trance, the woman in white suddenly turned her eyes to Lin Bei again, sized her up, and finally looked at the Eight-Faced Han Sword in his hand.

"Your sword is not bad. It has a subtle connection with the soul. It seems that you forged it yourself."

Her voice was crisp, and although she used questioning words, her tone seemed to be stating a fact.

She suddenly spread her right hand, and a piece of deep black ore appeared out of nowhere, with silver streaks all over it, and a faint red light shining through it, three colors in one, mainly black, decorated with silver, and the red light was hidden. It was extremely heavy to go up.

"This is tri-color black iron. It is rare in the world and has a price but no market. If you can use it well, you can create a magic weapon."

The woman in white touched her lips lightly, and her voice was clear and sweet, as if a clear spring was flowing and a wind chime was shaking.

With a light lift of the plain hand, the three-color black iron floated and flew in front of Lin Bei.

Lin Bei showed joy, and hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but unexpectedly, Xuantie grabbed it, and a terrifying weight pressed it down hard.

"Good weight!"

Lin Bei's arm sank, his whole body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground in embarrassment!
"Sure enough baby!"

He hastened to use his strength and held it firmly, and then he stood firmly.

Holding the three-color black iron in his hand, it feels like a thousand weights are pressing on his body, making him unconsciously exercise his physical strength.

"A mere piece of iron ore has such a weight. This mysterious woman is really extraordinary. Judging from her attack, she is definitely an existence above the dragon veins. Is it a master? Or a grand master? Or a martial saint..."

Warriors in the Dragon Vein Realm definitely don't have the incomprehensible attack methods of the woman in white, nor can they take out such precious iron ore at will.

Rare in the world, priceless!
In terms of its weight alone, this three-color black iron definitely deserves such an evaluation!

"Thank you senior!"

Lin Bei saluted the other party very politely.

He had already obtained the inheritance of "Gui Yi Xuan Gong" divine intent, and it was worthless. He originally planned to return it to Chen Lin's mother and son.

But he didn't expect that he would get another piece of three-color black iron with no market value out of thin air.

This is simply joy and prosperity, full of luck!

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The woman in white coughed again, this time it was more severe, and her body trembled slightly.

"Senior, are you okay..."

Lin Bei took a few steps forward at the right time, showing his caring behavior.

Facing rich women, being sensible is always the first step.

The woman in white stopped coughing, and two swipes of drunken blush appeared on her cheeks.

"No problem."

The woman in white waved her hand and said two words lightly, indicating that she was fine.

She turned her eyes to Lin Bei again, and for the first time there was a ripple in her clear and beautiful eyes.

uh-huh?

Lin Bei was a little surprised. Could it be that his simple caring behavior directly knocked on the door of the rich woman's heart?

He was a little puzzled, but his rationality told him that this matter had nothing to do with his concern.

Sure enough, rich woman, ah no, the woman in white opened her lips slightly, her voice fluctuated slightly, as if she was a little hesitant: "Your talent... is not bad!"

Good talent?

Lin Bei raised his brows, can he even tell his talent and aptitude at a glance?

He felt that his understanding of the woman in white might have to be adjusted to a higher level.

(End of this chapter)