"Uncle." Lin Lan said respectfully.

"Lan'er, sit down and eat something." Lin Liang signaled to sit beside him. Lin Liang looked at some of the people present. Liu Sun, Cao Huang and others surprised him, especially Huang Zhong, but it seemed that they were all uncle's friends who didn't ask much and started chatting with Lin Liang.

Su Yanxing stared at Lin Lan, the first person in the Tianjian Sect, the leader of the Tianjian Guard, and the peak of the entire Chinese martial arts. The Great Sword Emperor Lin Lan, the Sword Emperor, has already been the supreme title. He added a big word to him on the Sword Emperor. It is said that the senior sister had had an intersection with him, but later she changed her whole body.

Lin Lan glanced at Su Yanxing without saying a word, and looked up at the red clouds, "Heavenly? What a missed name."

Ye Cang and Lin Lan nodded and showed off for a moment, and there was no other communication. After all, they were not familiar with each other, and Lin Lan had a deep indifference after seeing through the seven emotions of life and death.

Ye Wushuang felt even more trembling. Damn, how many big shots are there at this table? Damn, this is the Great Sword Emperor, the world's top powerhouses recognized by the Blade Dragon smiled bitterly and didn't dare to say much. He didn't know the level of the Great Sword Emperor, but if he wanted to destroy himself, he probably couldn't react. The reputation of the Lin family of the Tianjian Sect is not fake.

Other clans didn't care much about this young man.

Song Yin looked at Ye Cang, "I have the chance to try your sword again."

"If you can't beat me, why bother to bring shame to yourself?" Ye Cang said seriously.

"Uh, you..." Song Yin smiled immediately, "I think it's all a competition."

"It depends on your mood..." Ye Cang did not refuse. By generation, he was Lele's father's aunt, Lele's aunt, so he still had to give some face.

"I think you can participate in the sword contest at Tianjue Peak." Lin Lan said to Ye Cang.

"??" Ye Cang looked confused and smiled, "The top swordsmen in China will discuss swords at Tianjue Peak in the Tianyun Pool every 20 years. This year is the year of the swordsmanship, and the third day of next month."

"Oh, I will go and have a look, thank you." Ye Cang respected Lin Lan more respected. After all, Lin Lan's strength was there and she couldn't beat him... She was simply disdainful of such people as Song Yin, and she still had to roll her eyes.

Lin Lan knew that Ye Cang had fulfilled his uncle's wish and was very grateful to him. Looking at Lin Le, he might have been too cold at the beginning. When he was pursuing the enlightenment, everything became unfamiliar. Lin Sen Taizu was right. When he was young, I was eager to be righteous, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, love, hatred, and sorrow. But now the higher I stand, the less these feelings. Except for the uncle, I am unable to let go, I almost lost everything... There is only the three-foot green breeze in my heart, proving myself that when I meet my father in the future, let him see that Lan'er has not let go of his reputation.

Lin Liang praised Lin Lan as she was eating skewers. Sometimes she was a little angry with Lin Lin. For more than two hundred years, Lin Lan missed Lin Lin very much. I remember when he was young, I told him that his father was hunting treasures on the other end of the starry sky and would come back one day.

When Lin Lan was a child, she would often ask me when Lin Lin would come back. She always answered before the time was coming. Gradually, he stopped asking. She just often looked at the starry sky after practicing, as if she was waiting for something. She felt bad. He lost his mother when he was born and was alone. He claimed to have fulfilled his responsibilities as an adoptive father, but in the end he could not give him a true complete family childhood. He remembered Lin Lan when he was seven years old, and was about to fall asleep in his arms. He murmured, "Uncle, can I call you dad..."

Lin Liang remembered Zhuge Zhan, and he failed to fulfill his father's responsibilities. He rarely went back to visit and teach his son all year round. All he had was a letter to warn him. He touched Lin Lan's hair lovingly, "Of course, as long as you are willing..."

"Well, dad..." Lin Lan fell asleep soundly.

Lin Liang sighed, Lin Lin's boy...

Some other world.

"Congratulations to the head master for refining the supreme magic weapon, the chrysanthemum destroyer! Promote our sect's power! The power is strong all over the world, and it is invincible overseas! The enemy..." An elder who has changed his evil spirits and returned to the right.

"Enemma, what are the enemy?" Lin Lin held a magic weapon like a vajra, and countless knots on his body made people feel cold all over his body. Looking at the elder, "It's all your fault! I can't catch it!"

"Ah!!! My py!!" The elder's scream resounded throughout the sky and became the first victim of magic weapon.

"The head of the sect is mighty!! I am the only one in the world!!" All the elders and disciples.

"Well, have you had anything happened these days in my practice of magic weapons?" Lin Lin yawned.

"The wild witches in the Nanmantian declared war on us, and under the banner of upholding justice, they slandered us as evil, cruel, vicious and despicable evil people!!!" The old monster of Lushui said indignantly, "This... Master! Can you bear it!? If it were me, I would have...ah!!! My xx!!!!"

The old monster of Green Water fell to the ground to cover the back garden, woo, when will this day be the end? Sorry, I must reincarnate as a good person in the next life, woo...

"You are talking too long, it has disturbed others' thinking... It's true." Lin Lin said angrily. The other elders and disciples in the hall all took a breath. No one dared to say anything at this time, for fear that the next person to be stabbed in the anus would be himself. This thing is obviously much more terrifying than the previous model of magic weapon.

"Xiao Hei, what do you think?" Lin Lin asked the old demon of Black Mountain on his left. The old demon of Black Mountain was wet with cold sweat and swallowed. What should I do? Wipe the sweat "Little Hei disciple, I am stupid, I am not as stupid as Master, if you want, I hope Master, you will decide and lead me to the path of justice!!!"

"Ah!!!xx!!My xx!! Ah!!!!"

"You said this last time. I have a good memory! There is no sincerity at all... Xiaoshi punishes me... Remember next time."

"..." The old demon of Black Mountain was crying bitterly at this moment, whispering, "Woo, kill me, you can't live this day, before."

The rest of the people fell silent again, and suddenly felt that the Nanmantian seemed... what they said was a little reasonable... As far as everyone knew, everyone here was a strong man galloping in a certain place before they came in. Although most of them were famous demons and evil sects like the old demons in the Black Mountains, many of them were scattered people, both righteous and evil, and some were righteous people, but there was another characteristic of the entry, that was... they didn't have eyes at some time or at a certain place, offended the head of love who wandered around.

"What do you think of that little Hong?" Lin Lin pointed to the third person on his right hand with the chrysanthemum destroyer. He was a woman with a charming and beautiful red robe. Although she seemed beautiful, she was actually notorious in the world. The heart-wrenching banshee Wenhong.

Wenhong's body trembled for a moment, and her lips turned a little white in an instant. "Well, master, I think Nanmantian should persuade them to move towards light like he persuaded us to go to light, so that the evil people can feel the love and care of your new magic weapon, become our companions, and walk together towards the future and the road of justice you lead!!!"

"Well, Xiaohong said it's good, then that's the decision." Lin Lin's words made Xiaohong breathe a lot of relief, looking at the Black Mountain Old Demon and others, Humph, I can't even say anything, and I have been practicing for hundreds of years. At this time, the chrysanthemums were heart-wrenching and painful, as if the chrysanthemums of the soul were repeatedly pulled and tortured "Ah!!! Master!!! Ah!! I was wrong!!! I was wrong!! Pull it out! Please! Master!! I was wrong!!!!"

"I can't help but slipped...hehe." Lin Lin's innocent and innocent smile was the beginning of everyone's nightmare. Everyone looked at the few people who were not as good as death on the ground, swallowing their saliva. You can't help but want to test the feeling.
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