Auto Chess in the Heavens

Chapter 32 Who will practice the evil sword manual

An hour later, the group came to Huayin City and found an inn to stay.

"Master Lin, Mr. Lin has something to ask!" Lin Lang said.

Lin Zhennan said politely: "Why should Xiao Lang be so unreasonable, you are the great benefactor of my Lin family, don't say one thing, it is a hundred things, as long as I Lin Zhennan can do it, I will never refuse!"

Now, the Lin family is in constant trouble, and the three of them are counting on Lin Lang.

Although Lin Zhennan said that you are not polite, but in action, he is the most polite one.

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Lin needs a real evil sword manual!"

"what?"

Mrs. Lin screamed, then pulled Lin Lang, and said earnestly: "Xiao Lang, you can't learn that harmful evil sword manual!

You are still young and still have a lot of time, so don't put too much pressure on yourself.

How can you be worthy of the ancestors of your Lin family after learning the evil sword manual? "

"Mother is right, Brother Lin Lang, don't let yourself get overwhelmed!"

Lin Pingzhi also persuaded him from the sidelines, he now knew what was going on with his Lin Family's Evil Resisting Sword Manual!

If he wanted to practice magical skills, he had to leave the palace first, no wonder his parents never let him know the reason.

Practicing the Evil Resisting Sword Manual means that you will have no children and grandchildren from now on!

Lin Lang couldn't laugh or cry when he heard these words, he didn't say that he wanted to learn.

"Pingzhi, Mrs. Lin, you all misunderstood. I didn't say that I wanted to learn it myself. I wanted this evil sword manual to be used for other purposes."

Mrs. Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a bad mood: "Xiao Lang, if you didn't say it earlier, we will be very worried."

"That's right, it's too scary!" Lin Pingzhi echoed.

Lin Zhennan looked hesitant, and said: "Xiao Lang, the evil sword manual is my Lin family's unique skill, this matter..."

Mrs. Lin pinched Lin Zhennan, and said angrily: "What kind of nonsense is a family tradition that has ruined our family like this, why keep it?"

"Oh, ma'am, stop, stop..." Lin Zhennan cried out in pain.

Since the great changes in the Lin family, Madam's temper has become more and more irritable, like a gunpowder keg, which explodes at the slightest touch. Lin Zhennan has suffered a lot these days.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi quickly persuaded his mother to stop.

Then he persuaded Lin Zhennan: "Father, you just agree! There is no evil sword manual, so who can practice it?"

Mrs. Lin glared at Lin Zhennan, and said, "You can keep the evil sword manual."

Lin Zhennan clutched his blue arm, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"It's okay to keep it, and I will let you practice the evil sword manual!"

Lin Zhennan's face turned pale when Mrs. Lin's words were astonishing.

"This... madam, don't be joking."

"It's fine if you don't practice, then hand over the Evil Resisting Sword Manual to Xiao Lang!"

"This...let me think about it."

"It's up to you, you can practice, or leave it to Xiao Lang, choose one of the two."

"This……"

Looking at the two couples, Lin Lang couldn't laugh or cry, Mrs. Lin really became more and more tough.

In the end, after Lin Zhennan "deliberated", he "considered the overall situation" agreed to Madam Lin's "suggestion" and handed over the evil sword manual to Lin Lang.

After parting with the three members of the Lin family, Lin Lang returned to his room.

Looking at the shabby cassock in his hand, he couldn't help but raise a weird smile.

Throwing the cassock on the table casually, Lin Lang lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, a black shadow suddenly appeared outside the room.

A trace of misty smoke seeped into the room from the window, and Lin Lang's breathing began to become indistinct.

After a while, there was a slight knock on the door and it was gently pushed open.

The figure moved lightly, walking towards Lin Lang silently.

When passing by the table, the figure suddenly paused, his eyes locked on the worn cassock on the table.

Under the bright moonlight, he vaguely saw a few large dark red characters.

Evil Resisting Sword Manual!

Shocked, the figure grabbed the cassock with a hint of joy in his eyes.

Then he looked at Lin Lang on the bed, his eyes became fierce again.

"brush!"

A sword light flashed in the darkness, and Lin Lang was going to be decapitated in the next moment.

"clang!"

A flash of sword light approached the bed in an instant, blocking the deadly sword.

The figure's face changed, and he saw a black-clothed swordsman jumping up from the quilt, and the sword was shining brightly, which caught him by surprise.

"Not good! It's a trap!"

Seeing that there was nothing he could do about it, the figure lightened his feet and quickly fled away.

The black-clothed swordsman watched the opponent disappear into the night, and did not pursue him.

He looked at Lin Lang who had fallen asleep on the bed, his old face under the scarf felt helpless.

"Hey! I, Liu Zhengfeng, unexpectedly met such an unreliable chess master. I am really unlucky!"

Then he tapped Lin Lang's neck lightly, and Lin Lang woke up slowly.

"Hmm... I feel dizzy."

Lin Lang rubbed his head, looked at Liu Zhengfeng, and said casually, "He's here?"

Liu Zhengfeng nodded: "The chess master guessed right, Yue Buqun really followed here, and even used a lot of smoke."

Lin Lang regained his strength and asked, "Is the neighbor okay?"

"It's okay, Wangcai didn't make a sound."

"Ah That's good."

Lin Lang felt relieved, and let Liu Zhengfeng hide by his side before falling asleep. This trick really worked.

Then he looked at the table, and the evil sword manual was nowhere to be seen.

"Chess Master, why did you send the Evil Resisting Sword Manual to that hypocrite Yue Buqun?" Liu Zhengfeng asked puzzled.

"Hehe, if Yue Buqun is too weak, it would be too boring!" Lin Lang laughed.

Liu Zhengfeng thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "The chess master has long planned to take Yue Buqun for his own use?"

"That's right, Yue Buqun who doesn't practice the evil sword art is not the real Yue Buqun!"

"Why is the chess master so sure that Yue Buqun will give up himself to practice the evil sword manual that requires his own palace?" Liu Zhengfeng asked again.

Lin Lang said confidently: "He will definitely practice!"

Yue Buqun only needs to take a look at the Evil Resisting Sword Manual, and he will find that this Evil Resisting Sword Manual is somewhat related to his Huashan School.

Yue Buqun has the Sunflower Book of Cruel Moves left by the Huashan School back then, and he can guess the real power of this evil sword manual just by comparing them!
If we put more pressure on Yue Buqun at that time, he will definitely not be able to stand the temptation of peerless swordsmanship and practice this set of swordsmanship.

After Yue Buqun had mastered the evil sword manual and made great progress in martial arts, Lin Lang went to harvest again. It was so sour, I couldn't believe it...

Liu Zhengfeng looked at Lin Lang's expression and shook his head in order not to say more.

"By the way, since the evil sword manual is a quick success method, you can achieve it within a year or two, so why not..."

Lin Lang suddenly thought, instead of looking for chess pieces everywhere, it is better to cultivate chess pieces by himself!
Thinking of this, Lin Lang felt excited.

He seemed to have seen the scene where, with a wave of his big hand, countless top swordsmen who had practiced the evil sword art swarmed up and stabbed the enemy into a hornet's nest.

When this idea appeared in my mind, it was out of control!
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