[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

But Ning Yichong's statement still made Dongfang Bubai feel refreshed.

Do you want to learn kendo?Interestingly speaking, Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows, but Tan Zhao didn't care about it, and said directly: "So, what is so mysterious about this sword technique?"

Is it possible to choose the master like the longevity formula?Or rejection?

Tan Zhao's face was full of interest. To put it bluntly, he was too idle to be curious, but it was obvious that Dongfang Bubai didn't intend to say it: "Ning Yichong, sometimes it's better for people in the world to be less curious."

He looked at the other party fixedly, but unexpectedly the other party replied: "Correct me, please call me Ning Sanchong, thank you."

"..." Suddenly wanted to hit someone.

Dongfang Bubai is used to being reckless, and never restrains his desire when he wants to hit someone: "Why don't you try a new sword?"

"Okay!"

People from the Jianghu, if they want to fight, they are afraid they can't find a place. The two found an open space and had a hearty fight. I have to say that there is still a big difference between Ning Yichong with a sword and Ning Yichong without a sword , the sword was in his hand, as if this person was born to hold a sword.

"This seat has some regrets."

Fighting is indeed the best way to vent your inner emotions. Tan Zhao is also rarely satisfied at the moment: "What do you regret?"

"sword."

"Hahaha, it's too late! No!"

That's a pity, Dongfang Bubai is already looking forward to the days when Ning Yichong will stir up wind and rain in the Jianghu. With such a temperament and his sword, he believes that it will be very exciting.

"I've decided." Tan Zhao clapped his hands suddenly.

Dongfang Bubai looked serious and wondered, "What to decide?"

"This sword is called 'Don't Give'."

Dongfang Bubai: ...I really feel wronged for this sword.

But Jian was not alive, and he had no choice but to groan in grievance, so he could only silently accept not giving Jian this stage name. As for the derivative peripheral stage names that may appear in the future, Tan Zhao has not thought of it yet.

After a hearty fight, Tan Zhao suffered from the wind and cold very remorsefully.

This body's resistance is really weak, and all his internal energy of the Longevity Art is used to maintain basic repairs, so he hasn't had a cold for a long, long time.

"Hatch—" It was really sad.

System: Hahahahaha, host, you are not good at medicine, why don't you prescribe prescriptions for yourself?

[…] was an eerie silence.

System: Don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself. If Guo Jia saw you at this moment, he would wake up with a smile, hahaha.

After receiving all the ridicule from the system, Tan Zhao felt even worse. Dongfang Bubai went out to do errands in the morning and didn't come back until the afternoon. He knocked on the door for a while and came in, only to see Ning Yichong wanting to... appearance.

He does not admit that such a person is actually a master of the rivers and lakes who can stand by his side.

"Don't worry, I won't die, really."

"..."

Dongfang Bubai's face was indescribable, in the eyes of Lin Zhennan who had just rushed in, it was a cold face that wanted to kill someone and throw his body away.

"Don't hurt Shaoxia Ning, if you want the sword manual, I'll give it to you."

Tan Zhao rubbed his eyes, and couldn't help rubbing again, he had actually taken the special medicine sold in the system mall, it just needed time for the fever to subside, but right now his eyes were tearing up, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Don't rub it, it's not heroic enough."

"Hey—who are you talking about!"

Lin Zhennan: ...What did he miss?

In fact, Lin Zhennan can’t be blamed, he is a standard straight man, he still remembers the appearance of Dongfang Invincible women’s boss that day, but these days the boss seems to be tired of women’s clothes, and changed back to men’s clothes, and no longer paints his face. It was strange that he could recognize it.

"Boss Lin, you shouldn't have come back," Tan Zhao said.

Lin Zhennan had a bitter expression on his face. After all, it was the Lin family who was pregnant with a treasure but he was unable to wait for it. This was like a five-year-old child crossing the market with gold. He should have guessed that such a day would come, but he did not expect this day to come so early: "No, Ning Shaoxia, this is my Lin family's business, and you shouldn't let your life go to waste."

Dongfang Bubai: ... was inexplicably happy, he suddenly understood why Ning Yichong liked to hide his strength so much.

Tan Zhao pointed to Dongfang Bubai and said, "Do you know his identity?"

Lin Zhennan nodded: "I know I'm not capable of negotiating terms with you, but my son is young, so you can take what I ordered, and ask the leader..."

He sure knows.

Facing Lin Zhennan, Dongfang Bubai's aloofness was revealed again: "Is your life worth anything?"

Translate, how much is your old life worth, can the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect personally take it for you?

Lin Zhennan was sullen in his heart, if he was also excellent in martial arts, why should he be insulted like this, but he has no skills, and now he is on the verge of death, and people beat him to death, that's all.

"I don't know about his life, but mine should be worth a lot of money."

Tan Zhao's voice suddenly came to mind, and Dongfang Bubai took a deep look at him: "You also want to compete with me for the sword manual?"

With the effect of the medicine, Tan Zhao felt much better, at least his eyes stopped crying: "No, actually, Biaotou Lin, you hide and cover yourself like this, and you don't practice by yourself, what will the people of Jianghu think?"

Of course Lin Zhennan knew it well, and couldn't be more clear about it.

"In that case, why not destroy it?"

Lin Zhennan: "..."

"Don't say that it can't be destroyed. It's such a simple thing. If people in the Jianghu don't believe it, you hold a conference to destroy corpses and wipe out traces, and cheat yourself to death. I will know."

"This world is so realistic. You don't have the ability to change it, so you can only adapt to him. Since there is such a powerful sword manual, why don't you practice?"

Tan Zhao shook his head: "Boss Lin, I am not blaming you. In fact, my friend should not be coveting the sword manual."

Lin Zhennan was completely surprised: Your friend?The leader of the Sun Moon God Sect?Dongfang Bubai, the number one martial artist in the world?Are you kidding about Jianghu martial arts?

Dongfang Bubai has a much calmer temperament. Ning Yichong could guess that this person has no ambitions. Otherwise, Zuo Lengchan and Yue are not grouped in the current world, but they are all clowns.

"This is clearly the sword manual of my Lin family. They are coveting my family's treasure. Could it be that the old man is wrong!" After Lin Zhennan was shocked, he was very angry. Fame and fortune, I only hope to be safe and peaceful with my wife and children, but such a request, this world can't tolerate him!

"You're right." Wrong, it's the hearts of the people in this world, "But, Chief Lin, this world doesn't make sense."

Everyone in the world thinks that the rivers and lakes are unrestrained and unrestrained, going in the wind and rain, never getting tired, staying for a few days when tired, running all over the rivers and lakes when happy, fighting with swords, boundless pleasure, but it is really possible to do this... How many people are there?

Tan Zhao also likes this kind of life very much. He is free and unrestrained. He has a few friends, drinks and chats, and doesn't have to think about worldly things. But even he has troubles and entanglements.

"When you are strong enough, you can ignore it." Tan Zhao looked at Lin Zhennan, "Honestly speaking, I admire you very much, Chief Lin."

Being able to resist the temptation and maintain his true heart in this kind of arena, Tan Zhao had discovered the current arena two days ago... There are sect struggles going on in the wind and rain, and he feels tired for them.

Lin Zhennan suddenly experienced vicissitudes. He remembered what his father had said to him before. The strength of the human heart may... really not compare to the strength of force: "The old man would rather be a ruthless person."

"..." This description always feels weird.

"Have you finished? When you're done, hand over the sword manual."

Tan Zhao's eyes twitched: "You're such a disappointment."

Dongfang Bubai bent the corners of his lips: "My lord, I just taught him that the world is dangerous."

Lin Zhennan seemed to be really hit hard, and he didn't refute, just let him go.Tan Zhao had recovered a lot, and Dongfang Bubai did not stop him from following. The three of them walked more and more sideways, until they came to an alley.

"This is Xiangyang Lane where my Lin family's old house is located. Not many people know about it."

The place is dilapidated and remote enough. No one would have thought that the Fuwei Escort, which once shocked the world, was born here, nor would they have thought that the supreme martial arts envied by the world is hidden here.

"Wait a moment, the old man will go to worship the ancestors, and then take out the sword manual."

Tan Zhao nodded, and Dongfang Bubai did not stop them. The two stood under the dilapidated corridor, and suddenly one of them said, "Ning Sanchong, do you think some people are always so self-righteous?"

"...Maybe." So cooperative?

Then the two of them didn't talk anymore, until there was a surprise inside, a cold light flashed in Dongfang Bubai's hand, and an embroidery needle rushed straight away, his needle was very fast, such a hidden weapon, almost no one could dodge it open.

I also don't know how Ning Yichong forged it, this needle is extraordinarily sharp, even gold wire armor can penetrate it.

"Ah—" was the voice of someone screaming.

Tan Zhao was also up and down, and soon landed beside Lin Zhennan. His left hand was scratched, and he was already bleeding: "Boss Lin, are you alright?"

Lin Zhennan shook his head, Tan Zhao quickly applied acupuncture to stop the bleeding, and then looked to the other side of the ancestral hall.

"Who is he?"

Just as Tan Zhao asked this, a series of footsteps came from outside. He looked up and fell into a pair of terrified and worried eyes.

Uh, is there any sewing or something, he wants to hide for a while.

But obviously, although the Lin family ancestral hall is dilapidated, there are no cracks in the ground, and a female voice can only be heard shouting: "Little uncle?!"

This time even Dongfang Bubai was surprised. He looked at Tan Zhao, who had an innocent face. At this time, Yue Lingshan had rushed in, and saw the people on the ground at a glance: "Second senior brother, how are you?"

"..." Is this a relative meeting?

It was at this moment that Lin Zhennan suddenly said, "He wanted to steal the sword manual, it was he who injured the old man!"

Dongfang Bubai looked at Yue Lingshan and the so-called second senior brother with very cold eyes.