Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 37 Sword One (Second Update)
Back in the Lin Mansion, Wentian asked the injured person to heal quickly, and after making arrangements for Shahu and the other three, he returned to his room.

And at this moment, Lin Yefeng in the wooden house in the backyard had a smile on his lips.

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"200 million gold coins?" Looking at the space ring in his hand, Wentian's eyes lit up.

This space ring was obtained from Shahu. He did not expect that Ji Zhuoguang was willing to trade 200 million gold coins in order to deal with them.

It has to be said that the Lin family's financial resources are still far behind those of the Ji family's royal family. In terms of financial resources, perhaps only the Qian family can compare with the royal family.

Wen Tianzheng was worried about money, but he didn't expect that the other party would automatically deliver it to his door. In this way, the things he wanted to do would be much easier.

"Ji Zhuoguang, you are really a good person!" He couldn't help sighing.

If these words fell into Ji Zhuoguang's ears, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood. He really couldn't steal the chicken this time, and it was a loss.

"I didn't expect that everything happened in advance. It seems that the one in the palace can't sit still anymore. According to the calculation of time, the next move of that person should be..."

Thinking of this, Wentian's eyes flashed, and he immediately stepped out of the room and walked towards Lin Yefeng's wooden house.

Sensing Wentian's approach, Lin Yefeng in the wheelchair suddenly raised his head, his body emanating a fierce killing aura, like the Fengshen general ten years ago, who has awakened again.

"What's the matter?" He looked at the sky in surprise.

Because he knew that if there was no important matter, the nephew in front of him would not easily disturb him.

"How is Uncle San?" asked Tiandan.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Lin Yefeng's face: "Thank you kid, I believe that after a while, Third Uncle won't have to rely on this wheelchair anymore."

"Since that's the case, my nephew wants to ask my third uncle for something. To be precise, I can only rely on my third uncle now." Wentian's expression suddenly became serious.

Um?Lin Yefeng, who noticed this, quickly became serious: "What's the matter?"

"I think third uncle sent a message to someone in the name of General Fengshen." Wen Tiandan said.

"In the name of General Fengshen?" Lin Ye's expression suddenly changed after hearing the news.

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After a long time, Lin Yefeng's face was gloomy, and he asked in a cold voice, "Qiantian, this matter is not trivial, where did you get this information from?"

"Third uncle! If you believe in Wentian's words, don't ask, we don't have much time left!" Wentian stared at Lin Yefeng intently.

How could he easily tell about his own rebirth, and even if he told it, no one would believe it.

But time waits for no one, and he can only prepare as soon as possible.

After Lin Yefeng was silent for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Wentian carelessly: "Your boy is indeed more and more difficult to see through."

Wentian looked up at the sky, only to see a twinkling star passing by in the night sky, leaving a long trace...

At the same time, Qian Fuzhong.

When the strong man of the Qian family told Mr. Qian everything that happened tonight, Mr. Qian and Qian Fufu became more and more shocked when they heard it, and finally showed a look of shock.

"You mean, that kid just relied on physical strength to defeat a large group of Yuan Lian Jing, and there are quite a few of them in the late Lian Yuan?" Qian Fufu's eyes widened.

"That's right! Based on my preliminary estimates, this person should be hard to come by in the Yuan Lian Realm, unless someone from the Spirit Transformation Realm makes the move." The monk said after a while.

Hearing this, old man Qian's eyes flashed, and he said immediately, "Did he ever use a sword in battle?"

"That's right, did he use a purple long sword?" Qian Fufu's expression changed, and he also realized it.

"sword?"

"No! From the beginning to the end, he is fighting with physical strength."

The monk shook his head slightly, and he couldn't help being curious about this in his heart, wondering why his master asked such a question.

"Okay, it's none of your business here, step back!" Mr. Qian pinched his beard, as if deep in thought.

Seeing this, the monk bowed his hands and left.

After the monk left, Mr. Qian flashed a light of wisdom and said: "It seems that there are many secrets hidden in that kid."

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Wentian slept soundly that night, but there were quite a few people in the entire capital, so it was destined to be a sleepless night.

Early the next morning, Wentian called Shi Zhong.

Shi Zhong was originally Lin Yefeng's subordinate. Ten years ago, he fought with Lin Yefeng on the battlefield, but since that battle, he has stayed in Lin's mansion.

"Brother Shi, I have an important task for you." After speaking, Wentian took out a letter from his arms.

"Master, this is?" Shi Zhong said with a surprised expression.

Immediately, he saw that Wentian's expression suddenly became serious.

"Go to the land to the east of Chiyue, and hand this letter into the hands of General Zhendong, Lei Hongfeng. Remember, this matter must be done in secret, and must be handed over to General Lei Hongfeng." Wen Tiandao .

"General Lei?" Shi Zhong's expression changed.

But not long after, he regained his composure, nodded and said, "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely complete the task."

"Brother Shi, please!" Wentian patted Shi Zhong on the shoulder.

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After Shi Zhong left, Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he muttered in his mouth: "I have done everything I should do, but I don't know what my Lin family and my third uncle have in Lei Hongfeng's heart." status?"

Immediately, he returned to the basement.

The purple light flashed, and a purple long sword was in his hand, it was Broken Star.

"Thunderbolt Sword Style!"

After saying these words, he stood up and began to close his eyes lightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Not long after, I saw him suddenly opening his eyes, holding the heavy broken star, and began to swing the sword again and again...

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In a remote valley, a young man in green clothes stood quietly on a boulder with a long sword on his back.

He closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something, and unconsciously, an ethereal aura began to emanate from his body.

As if because of this, a gentle wind began to appear in the air, gently brushing over the boy's clothes and hair, causing them to flutter.

But not long after, the aura on the boy's body seemed to be strange. From the ethereal feeling at the beginning, it gradually became fierce and violent.

Also at this moment, there seemed to be a heavy breath gushing out of the air, as if it was a harbinger of the coming storm.

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes and shot a gaze like a sword blade. His body stood upright like a sword, as if turning himself into a sword, which could pierce the sky.

"Exit!"

As soon as the words "unsheathed" came out, with a whoosh, the long sword behind him suddenly shot up into the sky. The long sword hummed, exuding amazing sword energy, and spinning in the air like a dragon.

At this moment, the young man waved his hand, and the long sword flew back. With the sword in his hand, a peerless force emerged from the young man, just like at this moment, he transformed into a terrifying swordsman.

Immediately, I saw the boy suddenly move forward with his sword.

"Sword One!"

A sword thrust out, like thunder and lightning shocking the world, and like a gust of wind, as soon as the sword light came out, there was a slight sound, but there was a pierced sword hole in the huge rock tens of meters away from him.

The power of a sword, although there is no thunderous sound, can completely penetrate a ten-meter-high boulder, which shows how superb the young man's swordsmanship is.

If Wentian was here, he would definitely recognize that this is the young man in green shirt with sword in Xianfeng Pavilion that day. (Today I am busy at work and have no code words, so I changed the saved manuscript, I really want to cry)
(End of this chapter)