Chapter 99 Poison
If a person wants to learn something or do something, the first thing he must do is to calm down. Only by focusing on his mind can he concentrate on learning.
Otherwise, you want to write poetry, act, learn martial arts and dance, and you may be interested in music and paint a few strokes. Unless you are talented, you will find it difficult to achieve anything.
Wang Lianhua is a unique talent in the martial arts world. She is both civil and military, and has amazing talents. She has learned a variety of knowledge and has a wide range of knowledge. No other person in the martial arts world can match her.
Because he was too complicated and had to learn anything, his martial arts could not reach the peak. Otherwise, with his intelligence, how could he be defeated by Shen Lang repeatedly?
A Fei had only one sword, which made him famous as a flying swordsman, while Fu Hongxue had only one sword, which drew his sword and sheath to distinguish life and death.
They can also have light skills and other means, but they are just auxiliary skills. They have never had one move to truly determine life and death.
Focus, focus, sincerity with the sword, and sincerity with the sword.
Lin Xuan couldn't do as extreme as Ah Fei and Fu Hongxue, but he wouldn't learn whatever he saw.
By integrating the Lianhua treasure mirror, it is indeed far better than Lin Xuan when he enters the Tao. However, even Wang Lianhua cannot do it.
Those who can achieve this step are already the realm of Huang Shang, Zhang Sanfeng, and Master Bodhidharma.
Lin Xuan doesn’t have to learn the treasure mirror of the flower, he just needs to understand the special martial arts of the ancient martial arts world and integrate his own sword skills.
The Lianhua Baojian is not suitable for Lin Xuan, but it is very suitable for Lin Xianer.
Quick and vicious, it can't be matched with Lin Xian'er.
Lin Xian'er couldn't understand these things and was too lazy to think about them.
She has seen Lin Xuan’s ability.
In just a few hours, the famous Fourth Master Long became a hypocrite who everyone called for and beat, and the Shaolin guardian with great martial arts became a corpse.
As long as Lin Xuan is willing, he can pinch her to death, just like pinching an ant to death.
This is the third time Lin Xian'er feels so insecure.
The first time was when she was young, she went to the cliff to sacrifice herself for her father's illness, and prepared to sacrifice herself to jump off the cliff and exchange her own life for her father's life.
The second time was when I was seducing Li Tanhua, I was pressed against my heart by a flying knife.
The third time, it was Lin Xuan who brought it to him.
It is said that things are only three, but the third time has come, Lin Xian'er still feels like an ant.
She doesn't want to do this, she wants to become stronger.
She would never want to reminisce about the despair she was a child again.
Lin Xian'er suspected that the secret book given by Lin Xuan was fake, and also suspected that Lin Xuan had tear off his profound mental methods, leaving only a few flawed evil martial arts.
But no matter how she investigated, she even lured several martial arts masters to explain martial arts to herself, but she did not find any flaws.
In the end, Lin Xian'er could only confirm that the secret book Lin Xuan gave her was true.
Lin Xian'er was not grateful at all, only incomparable humiliation and fear.
People threw the martial arts of "killing me with ten moves" to her like throwing garbage. Do they look down on her or have prepared for it?
Thinking of Lin Xuan's strange smile, Lin Xian'er felt chill all over.
Even if there was a big stove around me, it burned the house like midsummer, Lin Xian'er felt cold.
The deep cold.
Lin Shiyin also felt cold like Lin Xian'er.
The tree fell and the money scattered. There were not many good maids and servants in Guiyun Village. Long Xiaoyun left in a madman and his heart completely dispersed.
There were only a few maids and servants who had been with her for a long time and were willing to stay.
If Lin Shiyin were alone, she would have left long ago.
But she can't. She has a son. Although this son is cruel and vicious, he is also her son.
For Long Xiaoyun, Lin Shiyin must hold on.
This kind mother didn't know that her "defeated son" had recovered and had even recovered her martial arts. She deliberately concealed it for future calculations.
Guiyunzhuang declined, but there were the most beautiful beauty in the previous generation and the most beautiful beauty in the contemporary world. If anyone said that no one coveted it, it would definitely be nonsense.
There are many people in the world who want money but not life, and there are more people in the world who want lust but not life.
So, they were all dead.
A Fei and Tie Chuanjia were guarding outside Guiyun Village. The person who had the idea of fighting Guiyun Village was either pierced by A Fei's throat or his head was broken by Tie Chuanjia.
The Eight Yi of the Central Plains left in shame. Tie Chuanjia "has guilty" that he would not kill them, A Fei will do it.
They are not afraid of death, but they do not want to die.
It is always a bit of skill to be able to live for such a long time for a group of people with low martial arts skills.
At least you know when to move forward and when to retreat.
Tian Qi is also a person who knows how to advance and retreat, so he lives well.
The famous Master Tian Qi, like a servant, was chasing a big cart. On the cart were Lin Xuan and Li Xunhuan.
Lin Xuan found a small stove from somewhere, with meat stewed, wine hot, and three large cakes on it.
The aroma of wine and meat floated out along the curtains of the carriage, making Tian Qi feel even worse in a bad mood.
Not only Tian Qi is in a bad mood, but God is in a bad mood.
The cold wind whistled like a knife. The true energy of the martial arts master can resist the cold, but Tian Qi obviously can't do it.
"Hajiu", Tian Qi sneezes, and two blue noses hung on his face, feeling indescribable discomfort.
In the carriage, Lin Xuan and his two mouths were filled with oil. Outside the carriage, Tian Qi put a hard-cold steamed bun next to his mouth and ate it for a few bites, barely swallowing it.
After decades of walking in the world, Tian Qi has never suffered such a hardship.
I am afraid that all the water in the three rivers will not be washed clean.
Can you resist? Of course not.
Since Li Xunhuan's unique acupuncture technique was easily untie by Lin Xuan, Tian Qi lost his last bargaining chip.
Lin Xuan saved his life because the journey from Guiyunzhuang to Shaolin was long and it was more comfortable to take a bus. He happened to be a coachman.
When they arrived in a town, Tian Qi rushed towards the bun shop with his blood-red eyes and bought a few big meat buns that had just been out of the cage.
Tian Qi, who feels tired of delicacies on weekdays, is full of yearning for ordinary meat buns.
But he couldn't eat it, so he bit it and the bun had disappeared. Lin Xuan popped up a chopstick and knocked down his bun.
"Young Master Lin, killing people is just a lie. Do you want to starve me to death or freeze me to death?" Tian Qi didn't know where the courage came from, and roared at the carriage like a hungry wolf.
"If you eat this bun, you will never feel hungry or cold again. This place is still far from Shaolin. We need a coachman, do you understand?"
Tian Qi was shocked and said: "Buns are poisonous, it's impossible. Those people have eaten them!"
"Whoever the five poisoned boy in Miaojiang's 'Jilu Cave' wants to poison him, 90% of the man can't survive. If he doesn't want to poison him, then that man will never die."
Chapter completed!