Invincible little uncle

Chapter 132 135. Gathering (Second Change)

Beijing.

On New Year’s Eve, at the top of the Forbidden City, heroes from all over the world came to gather, and many inns were already full of people. Now, smart businessmen are renting private houses again, and peddlers have taken their stocks and carts to the streets, selling specialties of the capital.

The sound of shouting, dialogue, and argument can be heard everywhere, and it is very lively.

Lin Can was carrying an epee, and there were many vicissitudes between his brows. In this year, he is no longer the original him.

In the battle of Jiangnan Dao, Zhengdao was almost overthrown by that one person, and the major sects that were geographically close to each other began to form alliances again to achieve the effect of reporting to the regiment for warmth and resisting foreign enemies.

In the original Qishan League of Sword Dao, each of you is a hero, and each holds a style of ten thousand swords to return to the wind.

Now because of the heavy casualties, the Qishan League has formed a real alliance, and the unique art of Wan Jian Gui Feng has finally come to completion, and can be taught to the younger generation of elite disciples in order to improve their strength as quickly as possible and achieve Balance with Demon Gate.

Lin Can is one of the disciples who obtained the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Wind.

After three months of comprehension, three months of practice, and by taking some strange fruits by mistake, he greatly improved his skills, and when the autumn waters were flooding, he practiced swordsmanship in the waves of the infinite ocean to the east.

At this time, he was completely different from his frivolous appearance in the great desert before, calm and vicissitudes.

Behind him were the disciples who went out to practice. Lin Can walked in the front. When he arrived at the west gate of the capital, he handed in the certificate of customs clearance and was about to enter the city when a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Brother Lin."

Lin Can turned his head and saw the little sword fairy dressed in white like a fairy with a famous sword on his back. A little cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was still bright, but his hair was full of black hair that suddenly turned into white snow. He was tied up at the end of his arms and hung down behind him.

He heard that Hua Changyang, the head teacher of a little mountain between eyebrows, was seriously injured on the Fengchan platform, and is now almost useless, while the rest of the disciples almost went out to the south of the Yangtze River for revenge, but they ended up in waves He couldn't find a flower, and was wiped out by the Shenwu King Group.

Therefore, the burden of the sect is on this talented swordsman who is in full swing. It is said that this little swordsman seems to have had some adventures during his time facing the wall in the back mountain, and his skills have also improved rapidly. With Jian Suifeng's hard training, he is now able to squeeze into the top three in the hero list.

"Teacher Chang, don't come here unharmed."

Lin Can clasped his fists together.

The two were acquainted, so they went together. They brought their disciples to a restaurant, but they were told that it was full, so they found another restaurant, which was still full. It was not until the third restaurant that there were some customers. As soon as they got out of the wing room, the two quickly moved in, but the rooms were still scarce, so many disciples shared a room with two or even three.

But this is also good, at least there is someone to take care of, as for Lin Can and Chang Chuuxue, they live in a single room.

The waiters cleaned up the two tables, while Xiao Jianxian and Lin Can sat down, ordered a few pots of wine, and ordered some special dishes of the capital. Through the railing beside them, they could see patrols passing by from time to time.

And whenever the patrol passed by, the people in the rivers and lakes on the street immediately made way to avoid it.

Little Sword Fairy sighed: "What is there to be afraid of in these patrolling arrests? What is awesome is the person behind them, the mighty regent who can protect a whole country with one person. I owe him a debt at first, but now, he has ruined it." This is another blood feud."

Lin Can also remembered a lot of things, sighed and said: "The world is impermanent. I thought I could become brothers, but after walking over, I realized that I am very small. It's just that I can't avenge you and me, and it's not you and me. The sect's personal enmity is the enmity of the whole righteous way, let's look at the leader of Hua League."

At this time, the door of the restaurant was opened again, and three yellow-robed monks wearing straw sandals, who seemed to have walked thousands of miles, were preparing to check in again. The businessman hurried up and said respectfully: "Three masters, the Tianzihao wing room has already been prepared."

The three monks were also polite and followed the businessman directly.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Can looked at it, but he really didn't see any tricks.

"It is the most mysterious ascetic monk in Zen. They persist in hard work, and when they find a place of meditation, they will sit cross-legged. It doesn't matter if they don't drink or eat for several days and nights. Improve your cultivation."

As the head teacher, Little Sword Fairy obviously knows more secrets.

Lin Can sneered, "The Tianzihao Wing Room is much better than the one we live in."

"The merchant may be a believer."

The arrival of this monk naturally spread to Xia Guang's ears very quickly, and the whole city was shaken. King Shenwu was still fishing as an old god, but he yawned when he heard the news, and turned to the wind who was kneeling behind him to report respectfully. The factory supervisor said: "Jiehu, be careful when practicing evil skills these days."

Ling Juehu naturally understood his master's intentions. People in the capital are full of miscellaneous eyes. If news of his practice of evil kung fu spread, it would be unnecessary trouble, so he said, "Don't worry, my lord. Since the last time you gave the servant a little bit of internal energy , the backlash of this cold poison is much smaller, and there is no need to use materials as frequently as before."

The material he was talking about was human blood.

"This time it's over, you come to my house and be a servant."

King Shenwu said casually.

The dignified governor of the wind factory is also well-known in the Jianghu, and he is also extremely strong in martial arts. Wherever he goes, there are rows of people bowing down and bowing their heads.

Want such a person to be a servant?
I'm afraid that if others hear it, they will think it is an insult.

But Ling Juehu's eyes showed joy, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you for your cultivation, Juehu."

"Stop talking nonsense, keep an eye on it, there are too many people coming to the world recently, and most of them have hatred against me, eh"

Xia Guang was silent for a moment, "I'll send a nurse to go with you later on to do business, so that I can take care of you, and when you leave the wind factory and come to my yard, he will take over the position of the governor. , how are you?"

"Yes! The servant knows."

"Go down."

Ling Juehu was wearing a dark yellow robe, which was decorated with layers of fallen leaves. In the wind factory, he was wearing a pitch-black cloak. Feminine black hair was spread out from the neckline of the cloak, looking a little gloomy .

"Master."

"Master."

There are eight large stone pillars in this black room that depict the texture of the strong wind. At this moment, the six men in quick suits standing inside have spirited expressions and cold auras. It is known that many of them have died under their command.

These six people are also members of the Thirteenth Shali of Fengchang, and they are also famous in the Jianghu.

"Has Hua Wucheng entered the city?"

Ling Juehu asked casually.

"Reporting to foster father, he is still seven days away from the south gate."

One of the men came forward to report.

"It's really beyond self-control." Ling Juehu laughed coldly, "These self-proclaimed righteous people in the world are really stupid enough to dare to come again before being killed by adults."

His slender fingers tapped on the black-patterned table: "There is a dispute in the capital, remember to tell me as soon as possible, and I will suppress the situation, so that these reckless people who gather in the capital will know that this capital is the king of Shenwu!" The capital of adults.

My lord likes to be idle on weekdays, don't take this kindness as a blessing. Our family can't see it. "

The six people didn't feel anything wrong when they heard the words, and they all said yes.

As for the emperor
They all just ignored it.

The ignorant people of this big week may be afraid of that lord, or even hate him, but whoever really knows the way of prosperity and decline, who doesn't know that this King of Martial Arts can be said to hold the whole country steady with one hand.

He just didn't make any moves, he just sat in the capital, which has a radius of hundreds of miles, and he didn't even dare to haunt a thief.

Although the superintendent was extremely vicious and did not act righteously, he was the only one who admired the King of Divine Martial Arts so much.

Not only because the emperor Tuogu back then, but also because the regent himself is worth fearing, respecting, and following for a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)