Immortal Sword Master

"For the teacher ... The last secret ... I leave it to you ... don't ... let me be the teacher, disappoint ..."

Gao Linxin just opened his eyes, and before he could figure out what was going on, he saw an old man in a costume robe in front of him sadly holding a yellow book in his hands, his eyes widened, and he took a breath.

The old man's eyes were full of expectations and hopes, and his thin hands fell down, and he no longer had strength. Eyes widened and could not be closed again.

Zhe Lin stood beside the bed blankly, totally unaware of what happened.

"Master !!!" Suddenly, a sharp cry sounded suddenly from behind him.

In the oblique stab, a ponytail girl in yellow trousers and a long coat rushed to the old man, crying sourly.

Lin Xin woke up and looked around. He was standing in a small wooden house, surrounded by brown wooden walls, made of round logs that were randomly cut. To a touch of woody fragrance, but more of a strong Chinese herbal flavor.

"Brother ..." A delicate voice sounded from behind Lin Xin, choking a little.

Lin Xin turned around blankly and saw two brothers and sisters with similar looks standing behind him. They were also in gray clothes, like the unbuttoned clothes of ancient China. They were all tied with belts around their waists. .

What the **** is going on here? ?

Lin Xin's mind was lumpy. He only remembered that he was still drinking tea, sitting at the computer, discussing issues with netizens, and then felt sleepy. He was ready to lie down on the table and rest a little, but he didn't expect this second. To such an inexplicable place.

"What should I do now? Brother?" The two brothers and sisters looked dull, and apparently had a low IQ.

Xin Lin covered her forehead and didn't know what was going on.

He reached out his finger and pointed at himself.

"I ask you, what's my name?"

The two siblings blinked and blinked.

"Brother."

"I mean the name." Lin Xin was helpless.

"..."

Two brothers and sisters looked at each other.

"Lin Xinru."

"......." Lin Xin felt that there was a root in his brain and he wanted to jump out.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"No .... Nothing." Lin Xin was a bit weak, "I want to be alone ..."

He walked out of the wooden house and felt like he was doing a costume show. There was a high threshold at the door, and the outside sunlight hit the threshold, as if broken.

Two pieces of gold hit the floor inside and outside the house, which is very dazzling.

Out of the wooden house, there was a golden outside, and a small old pine tree grew in the middle of the small courtyard. The sun shattered through the pine needles and shook it like a golden sand.

The breeze blew through, Lin Xin's expression was indifferent, he looked up and down, wearing a black dress similar to a robe, his hair tied, and leggings tied to his feet. The white cloth tape looks dirty at the first sight ...

"This is really ..... totally inexplicable ..." He squatted down, covering his head, feeling like a mess in his head.

My own memory, this body's memory, is like mashing paste together.

There was a weeping cry behind him, and the group of younger brothers and sisters were still in distress.

Zhe Lin's new mind gradually sorted out some information about the current situation.

Lin Lin Xinru ... his current name is the son of a wealthy merchant in the city under the mountain, the young master, the master of this small martial art, from a young age, the father is still there, the old lady is not there, there is an uncle who is an official.

The main thing is not these, but this world is completely different from the previous world.

Zhe Linxin recalled the residual memories in his mind, no cars, no planes, no electric lights, nothing ...

He is sitting in the courtyard of the Red Pine Road Museum on the Red Pine Mountain. The Red Pine City at the foot of the mountain is his hometown. From the youngest to the oldest, the farthest place he has ever remembered is the Hashi City more than a hundred miles away.

There is a desolate area around the ，, except for the deep mountains which are barren forests, and there are countless beasts.

Humbling, Lin Xin managed to sort out his situation. He was wearing it ... After a few days of shock, can't believe it, doubt, after running around, he finally recognized the current situation, that That is, he can't go back ...

I spent a few days on the mountain. Four people arranged Master ’s body and buried it in the cemetery behind the mountain road museum. According to his wishes, there were only four people living in the entire Red Pine Gate.

Gao Linxin also gradually figured out the situation around him.

Their martial art is called Hongsongmen, and it is a very small martial art. However, it is said to have had a good history.

Inside the yamen, the two brothers and sisters with problematic IQs, Lu Yun and Lu Yu, were adopted by the Master from an early age and grew up here. Talent is average, but focus on loyalty.

There is also a sister-in-law, An Ying, who also came to learn martial arts from the foot of the mountain. In fact, she is the one who really presses the field. The force is the strongest.

Hongsongmen's Zhenmen swordsmanship Hongsong swords have been practiced to the point where she is pure. When I go out to fight, I always rush to the front. But this woman is reckless and likes to use force to solve everything. Often dragged by his family, he was saved by his brother's money after many accidents, and then entered the Red Pine Gate by coincidence.

However, his brother is actually more sparse in swordsmanship, but it is better than brother and sister Lu Yun. If it weren't for the family's wealth to support the food and drink of this martial art, he would not be able to turn him into this master.

"Brother, someone is here. It's Hengdaomen!"

On the sixth day when he came to this world, Lin Xinru was studying the words in this place carefully. He sat in the room, his door was knocked open, and Lu Yun rushed in, his face full of anxiety. call.

"Hengdaomen?" Lin Xin suddenly hesitated, and suddenly remembered that this Hengdaomen was also a small gate, in a nearby hilltop, and also a martial arts school founded by a martial artist in Kaiwu Museum in the city.

"What are they doing here?" He asked, laying down the book in his hand. I feel a little bad.

"It must be fine!" Lu Yun cried. Rush to Lalinxin.

"Where is your sister An Ying?" Lin Xin's first thing was not to get up, but to sit still in his seat.

"She has gone first! She said she wanted to negotiate with the other party." Lu Yun saw the old man still sitting in the chair, and he was suddenly anxious, "how can you not move, old man!"

"Immediately ... Immediately!" Lin Xin was a bit soft-legged and had been staying in a civilized society. Wherever he encountered such troubles, he tried to keep his face calm, but he couldn't hold the armrest of the chair with both hands.

At this time, there were human voices outside, and a series of footsteps seemed to have gathered at the gate of the Dao Pavilion.

"Where's the Matsuba Dodo of Hongsongmen? I, Huo Hengdao, did you hurt my disciples last month. Do you want to give a statement today?"

The voice of a rough man came in from the outside.

说法 "Argument? What is it? Lao Tzu's sword is an argument !!!"

Wu Anying's voice suddenly sounded, and then there was a cooing sound, the sound of various clan collisions. Actually hit directly!

"Sister started playing! Brother! Fast! Fast!" Lu Yun yelled in tears.

"It's fighting? Isn't it too straightforward to say no bullshit!" Lin Xin felt a terrible heartbeat. "Isn't it in the movie that the name of the dish should be reported before the ancient fights ... oh no name Is it? ... "He was confused, but tried to calm down.

"What's the matter." He felt his voice tremble a bit, "We'll be late ... and we can catch them by surprise ..."

"No, Brother, I am afraid of Sister! I am afraid that Sister is too heavy! That is to kill someone!" Lu Yun yelled in tears.

"what?"

"Hurry up! Hurry up, now only master can you hold her, hurry up, it will be too late if you don't go !!!" Lu Yun was sweating on his forehead.

"Bed!" Lin Xin felt 10,000 grass horses passing by.

The sound of ping-pong ping outside gradually diminished, and there were occasional screams.

Zhe Linxin was finally pulled out by Lu Yun.

In the courtyard of the courtyard, three or four strong men were lying on the ground, and a black-faced man was fighting with his sister An Ying, and his sword and ping-pong banged into a ball of silver.

The two men pushed over for a while, then retired, and wandered around in the yard. The black-faced man jumped back immediately, withdrew from the battle group, panting like a cow.

"Okay! It's indeed Ansong of Red Pine, today I admit it! Go!"

An Ying was wearing a green tights, with a dazzling black belt around her waist, and her pale face was slightly flushed and sweaty, but because of her years of martial arts, her body was very slim, her legs were long, her legs were slender, and her legs were straight The horse's tail hangs behind his head, so although the facial features are only neat, they are quite a goddess of sports.

"It's not easy to want to go!"

Seeing the opponent wanting to run, An Ying raised her eyebrows instantly, a flash of murderousness flashed in her eyes, and she rushed up to kick. But at this moment, Yu Guang in the corner of her eyes reached Lin Xin, who walked out of the door. Suddenly the right leg was retracted, and the eyebrows that had just been raised softened.

"Brother, what you see, don't blame me, it's their first move!" This guy wicked sue first. Immediately raised both hands innocent.

"I ... I ..!" Huo Hengdao of Hengdaomen almost spit out old blood. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com He rushed out without saying a few words when he came to the door, yelling Drive directly. See you! He just came to the door and wanted to negotiate well to see if he could compensate him a bit, and he didn't plan to fight at all ...!

Gao Linxin looked at the bright sword and beat his drum straight. Although he had been mentally prepared, he really knew that he was still a little bit frustrated when he saw this kind of fighting scene.

He knew, whether it was Anying, who seemed innocent, or the black-faced brave man Huo Hengdao, who was holding the knife, he was a real dead man.

He is a big brother by name, but he knows clearly that his force is not enough for others.

Fortunately, he was not a master who was motivated by force. He was basically equal to zero, but because the Red Pine Gate is almost supported by his family, everyone eats, drinks, and eats Lazar. Money support. So both An Ying and Brother Lu Yun respect him. Although he was not good enough in the Daoguan, he was in charge of the big guy's rice bowl.

"What are you doing ?!" Huo Hengdao obviously couldn't beat An Ying, at this time a worried expression on his face. Some disciples on the ground also managed to get up on their own at this time, but some of the arms were obviously broken, some of their fingers were severed directly, and others were pale, obviously suffering internal injuries and blood vomiting. A place.

Huo Hengdao has also heard of the situation of Hongsongmen. Originally, he thought that the strongest Korean pine road had died, and he could still be a little cheaper. An Ying, who did not expect it, was so powerful! This little Guiyuan Gong is almost on the second floor, right?