As the cry spread out, I saw a girl in plain clothes pushing a wheelchair along the fishing village Avenue.

Sitting in the wheelchair is a well-known white haired old man. He is as thin as a wood, with a withered face and a weak breath. He looks extremely ill.

"Father?"

The man with the beard on this side called out and ran to him quickly: "how did you come out?"

"If I don't come out again, I'm afraid you'll die in the hands of others. If you don't practice, you'll eat, drink and play all day, and waste your time. Even this little brother can't beat me. What face do you have to call yourself the descendant of Zhan Yidao?" The old man is cold.

"Zhan Yidao?"

Lin Yang was stunned and suddenly thought of something. He asked: "are you the legendary god of the sword, Zhan Yidao?"

"It's me." The old man in the wheelchair nodded.

Lin Yang was surprised.

Looking at the old man, I can't help feeling: "I didn't expect that the famous God of swords was reduced to a wheelchair. It's really a hero's death."

In fact, he heard the name of Zhan Yidao when he was very young.

At that time, Zhan Yidao was powerful in Yanjing.

One person, one knife, challenged the most powerful people in Yanjing. For three days, I didn't know how many super powers appeared, but I couldn't catch Zhan's attack. Even some of the hermit powers appeared, but I still couldn't subdue him.

Yanjing heroes are all beaten by it.

Three days later, Zhan Yidao left Beijing disappointed, leaving behind the legend of the God of the sword.

Later, it was said that he went to the North Sea to fight against Beihai sword God.

Others say that he went to Nanshan to compete with the nine Buddhas.

A knife opens the sky.

It's a split.

A knife cuts the mountain.

A knife cuts the sea.

However, all of them are just rumors. No one knows where the God of sabre has gone and how advanced he is so far.

People only know that this is a god like existence.

However, Lin Yang never thought that this legendary man would meet in such a remote small fishing village...

"the hero is just a useless dog who has no way to go! Little brother, that's too much. " Zhan Yidao said calmly.

"Desperate?"

"Little brother, to tell you the truth, most of your people are caught without your dog's knowledge. They are all done by these fishermen. When I was in trouble a few years ago, I stayed here to heal my wounds and stay with the dog. When the dog has nothing to do, he will teach the villagers some Kung Fu in exchange for the house food. I don't want these villagers to be greedy and aggressive. They keep giving the dog good wine and food to show up To solve some troubles for them, this kidnapping and extortion depends on the dog. The dog is so drunk that he can't tell right from wrong. I've offended you. I can't discipline him! "

Zhan Yidao said and said, "Xiong ER! Come here

Zhan Xiong was stunned and stepped forward.

"Go, kneel down and apologize to this little brother!" Zhan Yidao sinks.

"What? Father? Do you want me to kneel for him? " Zhan Xiong was surprised.

How could the son of the God of sword do such a humiliating thing?

"If you don't want to get down on your knees, you can beat this little brother! If you can't do it, you can only blame your skill! Now that you kneel down, you've got a great advantage. If you're an ordinary enemy and you don't fight against each other, you'll die. Do you understand? " Zhan is very cold.

Zhan Xiong opened his mouth and was speechless.

"Don't you kneel yet?" Zhan had a big drink.

Zhan Xiong shivered and had no choice but to bite his teeth, clench his fist, bend his knees and kneel down...

"I'm sorry, sir, please forgive me..." Zhan Xiong said in a low voice.

"Why is there no sincerity? Louder! Be honest Jen's a knife and drink again.

Zhan Xiong's face is almost distorted, and his heart is extremely unwilling.

But his father was so forced that he had no choice but to close his eyes and yell, "I'm sorry, sir, I know I'm wrong! Please forgive me

With that, he knocked his forehead to the ground.

Bang!

This one is very loud.

I'm very sincere.

The old man looked at Lin Yang and said, "please spare the dog, I'm here to make amends to you!"

Lin Yang was silent for a while, looking at several people silently, and said faintly: "Zhan Yidao, although you are the God of Dao, now you are covered with scars, terminally ill, and you don't have many lives. I'm not afraid of you. I'm not afraid of you, and I'm not familiar with you. Why should I sell your face?"

Zhan Xiong's face changed.

The old man didn't say a word, but his face was still calm. He looked at Lin Yang and said sincerely: "little brother, although I'm disabled now, and I don't have much strength to fight, I can see that your strength is extraordinary! If Zhan Xiong is not enough to calm your anger! Well, we can only leave it to you. After all, we may not be your opponents if we add a piece! Sir, do itHearing this, all the people around were pale and frightened.

"Sir, what do you mean

"Give up?"

"No, sir, you must have a way, you must have a way!"

"Old man, you must save our fishing village!"

The village head and others were in a panic, holding the old man's thigh and crying.

But the old man was indifferent.

Now he can't protect himself. How can he deal with these greedy guys?

"This gentleman, I offended you. If you want to kill or cut, come to me. Don't hurt my father!" Zhan Xiong raises his head and shouts at Lin Yang.

"Don't you think that's naive? What qualifications do you think you have to bargain with me? " Lin yangdan road.

Zhan Xiong was stunned. He clenched his teeth and didn't say a word.

Lin Yang ignores him, stares at Zhan Yidao for a while, and walks towards him.

All of a sudden, people became nervous.

"Father

Zhan Xiong suddenly gets up and is about to pass, but he is stopped by the old man.

"Don't mess around!" Jen drinks with a knife.

Zhan Xiong's eager eyes are bright red, staring at Lin Yang.

If Lin Yang dares to have any evil intention to Zhan Yidao, he must rush up with all his life.

However, Lin Yang didn't do anything to hurt Zhan Yidao. He just stood in front of him and looked at Zhan Yidao. Then he raised his arm and called his next pulse.

A moment later, Lin Yang opened his mouth.

"Are you poisoned?"

"Little brother, do you know medicine?" Zhan Yidao was a little surprised.

"A little bit."

Lin Yang light way, and then in Zhan Yidao's arms touched for a while, then pulled off his blanket on his legs.

As soon as the blanket opened, a stench came out.

Then he saw a pair of atrophic and shriveled legs appear in the public's line of sight.

Around a lot of people pinching their noses and frowning.

Lin Yang is also staring.

"What happened to his leg?" Ma haileng said.

"Nerve necrosis, muscle atrophy, bone vitrification, basically abandoned." Lin yangdan road.

"It's all due to the poison in my body." Zhan Yidao sighed and said hoarsely, "I think I'm the God of swords, but I've come to such an end in my old age. It's really a good fortune."

"Father, I will visit all the famous doctors to find an antidote for you." Zhan Xionghu's eyes burst into tears.

"It's useless. My leg can't be cured, and the poison can't be solved. Now I can live a day! It's all fate... "Said Zhan Yidao hoarsely.

"Father Zhan Xiong fell on his knees and wailed.

People around are also full of emotion.

A generation of God of swords, so miserable, it's really hard to predict...

but at this time, Lin Yang suddenly opened his mouth.

"Who said it couldn't be solved?"

"Well?"

Zhan was stunned.

Zhan Xiong also raised his head abruptly: "what did you say?"

"I mean, he can get rid of the poison!"

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