Start with one punch

Chapter 64 Pay homage to your brother
Muyang County, Qin Mansion.

Lin Huaian went to the Book Pavilion, where Dianshan practiced physical training all day long, like crazy.

"Uncle." Dianshan stopped practicing when he saw Lin Huaian. With his tall and burly body, he stood there, more energetic than before.

Lin Huaian smiled and grabbed his wrist to check if there was anything abnormal: "What floor is it on?"

Dianshan did not resist and replied: "Uncle, it's already the sixth floor."

Lin Huaian nodded: "The progress is rapid."

Dianshan chuckled. He didn't expect that he was so old. When he was about to be buried, he was pulled by his uncle and came back to life. Now he was called a "rapid progresser". Thinking about the past, he wanted to enter those mountain gates. At that time, everyone said that his talent was extremely poor and he was not suitable for martial arts training. Compared with today, the contrast is huge.

"I'm leaving the house later, so I need you to be more careful and beware of foreign enemies intruding." Lin Huaian said directly that seeing Dianshan was one purpose, but more importantly, he needed someone to protect Qin when he was away. Home.

Otherwise, he would rely on the guards of the Qin family. The opponents he provoked would be enough to wipe out the Qin family several times.

Dianshan did not hesitate, and patted his chest with his burly arms, like a stone hitting a soldering iron, making a gnawing sound: "Don't worry, uncle, Dianshan is here, and the Qin family is here."

Lin Huaian nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said: "If there is really a powerful opponent that you can't deal with, just leave the Qin family alone and just protect Xiao Hua'er and leave..."

Dianshan was silent. He had stayed in the Qin family for most of his life and had a deep bond with the family. He basically knew everyone in the family. He had watched many of the younger generations grow up, so he didn't care about it. People can't live with it on conscience, but his life was saved by this uncle. He couldn't refuse and could only erase his own thoughts.

Sighing: "Don't worry, uncle, I understand the importance and will definitely protect the young lady."

Lin Huaian smiled: "Don't be so pessimistic. I'm just taking precautions. In a few days, no one in Jiangzhou will dare to take ideas from the Qin family."

Dianshan didn't know why and didn't ask. Weng Sheng answered yes.

After coming out of the bookstore, Lin Huaian did not tell anyone, avoided sight, quietly left the Qin Mansion, and went directly in the direction of Wang Jiangshan.

He is not interested in the ten famous swords, but he is quite interested in the thirty thousand spirit stones. Whether Zhang Nanli can get the spirit stones in the future or not, he doesn't care. With the ten famous swords in his hands, how to solve them is naturally up to him. things.

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Looking at the mountains and rivers, a carriage stopped steadily at the foot of the mountain.

The carriage was driven by a man, wearing a white robe, who looked gentle and elegant, like a fair-faced and handsome scholar.

On the top of the mountain, Yan Bu frowned and stared at the man at the bottom of the mountain, watching him climb to the top of the mountain step by step.

There's something special about this guy...

This is Yan Bu's feeling. A master's sixth sense is the sharpest and he has an early understanding of danger. This man gave him a feeling of extreme danger. Every step he took made the pressure in his heart increase. .

"Brother, someone is here again? Kill him?" Several gangsters nearby also noticed something strange and gathered together to look at the man walking up.

Yan Bu shook his head: "I can't see through this person..."

Several people around him were surprised: "Brother, are you the Grand Master? You can't even see through it?" Yan Bu sighed: "If it were normal, I would probably just glance at it and not pay too much attention to it. Maybe I wouldn't find anything unusual. But lately, I've been noticing I paid attention to every move around me and took a few more glances, only to realize that something was not right and I felt a little panicked."

Several men next to him also fell silent. The eldest brother said something was wrong, so what else could they say.

At this time, the man in white had already climbed to the top of the mountain, standing on the rocky platform, looking around, he could see the scenery below.

"Who is your Excellency?" Not far away, Yan Bu looked wary.

Lin Huaian turned his head and said calmly: "Give me the sword."

Yan Bu didn't reply, his aura surged, and he stood there like a sharp knife, ready to explode.

Lin Huaian remained calm and stood still, estimating how much strength it would take to kill this man with one punch.

"Sir, Yan Bu, why don't you make a friend? These ten famous swords are very important to me. My brother is imprisoned in the Kingdom of Wei. In the hands of the King of Wei, I need to exchange it for my brother."

Yan Bu suddenly lost his momentum, his tone was helpless, and he was much more polite. Among masters, one's momentum can often tell the difference. The person opposite gave him the feeling that if he dared to move, he would die.

He is the Grand Master, but this person is stronger than the Grand Master, so what level is that?Is there a realm above the Grand Master?This is simply unheard of.

Yan Bu didn't dare to move, and the people behind him didn't dare to move either. They were all silent and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Guanshan gangsters?" Lin Huaian recalled that he seemed to have encountered two Guanshan gangsters before with the Haihe Gang.

Yan Bu on the opposite side nodded immediately as a response.

Lin Huaian glanced at the fierce Guanshan bandits opposite and said, "I don't need friends. You can give me your sword. It's okay if you don't give it. I'll go and get it myself, but in the end, you all will die."

A few drops of sweat dripped from Yan Bu's head. The man in front of him was not easy to talk to.

After thinking for a while, Yan Bu gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, even if I give you the sword, we will still die because we have all seen your appearance."

"So, I don't expect myself to live, but I am still willing to hand the sword to Sir. I don't regret dying. I just want to beg Sir to let my brothers go. I understand them. As long as I personally agree to something, I will never say it. , I can guarantee that they will never talk nonsense in the future."

Lin Huaian did not respond and glanced at several people: "Are you willing to give me the sword this time? Are you going to Wei to save your brother?"

Yan Bu gritted his teeth: "We are brothers over there, and we are brothers here too."

Lin Huaian nodded: "Give me the sword. I won't kill you, and I will even find a way to rescue your brother, but you have to do one thing for me."

Yan Bu did not hesitate after hearing this, and walked over with the sword box containing ten famous swords, handed it to Lin Huaian, and said: "I trust you sir. With your ability, there is no need to deceive us. It's just , King Wei didn’t get the sword, I’m afraid he won’t be able to save my brother, and the furious King Wei will definitely take it out on him, which will bring disaster to him..."

Lin Huaian took the sword box and said calmly: "The King of Wei spent so much money and even did not hesitate to lure you out. This shows how important these ten famous swords are to him. If he cannot get the swords, he will never kill you." Brother, you just need to tell him that the sword is in your hand, but if you want the sword, you must let him go first, and as long as you keep dragging him, you can keep your brother safe."

Then, the tone changed, "If my guess is wrong, King Wei really killed your brother, I did not keep my promise, I broke my promise, after that day, I will go to Wei State, kill King Wei, and pay homage to your brother. "

(End of this chapter)