Floating clouds

Chapter 20

"We want this!"

A haughty voice came, a young man had already inserted himself in front of them, pushing the heavy meeting away, he held his head high, looked at the shopkeeper arrogantly and said: "I want it."

Zhonghui said angrily: "This is what we set our sights on first!"

The young man looked Chonghui up and down, and said contemptuously: "So what do you like, I am the one who wants to buy now."

Lin Mingqi had never seen such an unreasonable person, and said angrily: "Since we are the first to look at it, we should buy it. At your age, don't you understand that first come, first served!"

The boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was taught by this little guy like Lin Mingqi that he didn't know how to come first and then come first, so he slapped Lin Mingqi with a slap.

Everyone thought that the little girl was going to suffer, but instead of hearing the applause, it was the boy who said "Ah!", and his wrist was firmly grasped by the heavy society, almost crushed.

The strength of the heavy meeting is infinite, and the hand can be broken with a little force. He said with a sullen face, "You try to hit her."

A girl next to the boy hurried forward and said, "Quickly let go, don't you guys know that fighting is not allowed in the city? Brother, how are you?"

Lin Xinglu and Cheng Jun had already walked in, Lin Xinglu didn't have a sword, he stood there, looked at the young man with cold eyes, and said: "You want to hit my little junior sister, my junior brother will stop you, this is not a fight, He just put his hands a little heavier when he stopped, and he was just careless."

As soon as the spiritual energy in the boy's body moved, he was about to strike hard, but Lin Sheng stopped him.Lin Sheng's two hands were like iron tongs, firmly locking the young man's hands. The woman was weak and weak, she was so anxious that she burst into tears, not knowing what to do.

The young man cried out: "You guys are so brave, don't you know that I am a disciple of the Kunlun Sect! How dare you treat me like this! You trash surnamed Nan, you dare to bully me with others. When you go back, I will make you look good!" .”

Standing aside, Cheng Jun turned pale, and suddenly said: "My surname is not Nan, and I have never been to the Nan family, so you don't have to threaten me like this."

Lin Mingqi said: "Second Senior Brother, do you know what the Kunlun School is?"

Chonghui said: "I haven't heard of it, but it seems that it should be a school that specializes in stealing things and threatening people."

Lin Mingqi said: "Then why do they want to rob us instead of others?"

Chonghui said: "Because he thinks we are easy to bully, that's why he wants to rob. If it were someone else, he wouldn't rob."

Lin Mingqi said: "Oh, I know, this is called bullying."

The two of their partners sang together with a crisp voice, and the crowd couldn't help laughing.

The boy was so blocked that he couldn't speak, he said angrily: "You, you!"

"Linsheng, let's go after shopping."

Lin Xinglu pulled Cheng Jun around and left, Lin Mingqi and Zhonghui made faces at the young man, and followed him out.

Cheng Jun lowered his head, walked beside Lin Xinglu, and said: "I am originally surnamed Nan, and my mother is from the Central Plains. The head of the Nan family conceived me when he took refuge in the Central Plains. Once his enemy died, he ignored my mother's imminent death." After giving birth, I went back overseas, so I took my mother's surname, and later when the master was traveling, he accepted me as a closed disciple, and the surname Nan came to recognize me again."

Central Plains, what a friendly place, Lin Xinglu said: "I am also from Central Plains."

Cheng Jun looked at him in surprise and said, "Really?"

Lin Xinglu said: "Really, and I also have a name. Not only is my surname not Lin, but I am also called Ah Zhu. If you have never heard of it, I will also pretend that I have never heard of it."

Cheng Jun smiled softly. There are many people in this world who expect their surname to be Nan, but it is definitely not him. He just thinks it is a shame and a blasphemy to his mother. Everyone thinks that his glaring is good or bad, but Lin Xinglu understands his feelings , he looked at Lin Xinglu's cold face, and suddenly felt a strange emotion.

The episode of the Kunlun School did not affect the mood of Zhonghui and Lin Mingqi. The two of them went shopping again and again, wishing they could even buy a bamboo cup for drinking water.

When it was getting dark, they went out of the city gate, but they were stopped by people halfway.

It was the young man who had had a dispute who blocked the way. This time he brought two helpers, but the woman who shed tears without saying a word disappeared without a trace.

"Who are you! Good dogs don't get in the way, go away!" Chong Hui said.

When the three people were told by him, their expressions changed, and they were furious. One of the young men with a big mole on the corner of his mouth said: "Oh, I see, isn't this Fu Yunxu's Taoist robe?"

"Fu Yunxu, I heard that they were still making alchemy for Master Qin a few days before the head of the sect." The young man who had been beaten by the reunion showed a look of sudden realization.

"Hahaha, it really is a small sect, and the head of the sect has to be ordered by us, even if you carry our shoes, you are not worthy!"

Chonghui scolded: "We are a small sect, but all we teach are orthodox swordsmanship, junior sister, tell me what they are learning."

Lin Mingqi blinked his big eyes, and said with a smile: "I know, they are the dogs who stand in the way of learning."

"Hmph, you're only good at opening your mouth, Mr. Meng, I'll teach them a lesson first."

The young man with a matchmaker's mole rushed forward first, drew his sword, and ran towards Zhonghui.

In the blink of an eye, Chonghui had already punched out, he was so powerful, and with a "bang", the boy was punched three feet away by Chonghui.

Everyone was stunned, the young man was knocked aside, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, there were three broken teeth in it, his face turned pale immediately, and cursed: "You bastard, you dare to hit me, Uncle Shen, help me quickly."

"Presumptuous!" The one who hadn't spoken all this time drew out his sword and stabbed at Zhonghui.

While the wind was running fast, the gorgeous sword was blocked by a cold light, and the same sword, unpretentious and cold, was blocked between Chonghui and the sword.

"Who are you talking about being presumptuous!" Lin Xinglu stood aside, his eyes were gloomy, and he could shoot ice scum.

"We are disciples of the Kunlun Sect. How dare you connive at our disciples and hurt us? What is it?" The young man surnamed Shen was arrogant, and his sword was full of murderous intent. It was obvious that he wanted to put Lin Xinglu and others to death.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in his hand shook towards Lin Xinglu.

With a flash of Lin Xinglu's sword light, there were already thousands of changes, a set of 'mountains and waves', densely packed, rushing towards the person coming.

When meeting with senior senior brother Zhonghui, how could he stand by and watch? Flying forward, grabbing the matchmaker's mole and beating him fiercely, Lin Mingqi's swordsmanship is low, Lin Sheng protected him, carefully watching Lin Xinglu and Chonghui, in case they made a mistake .

The young man surnamed Shen is also an elite in the sect. The two of them are inseparable from each other. The Kunlun swordsmanship is exquisite, and Lin Xinglu responds to all changes without change. With just a few sword moves, the changes are infinite and the momentum is amazing. The momentum of the waves.

Lin Xinglu became more and more fierce as he fought, he mastered several sword moves, and his sword energy was even more impermeable. The "Nine Turns to Chaomu" mentality was running at high speed. Cooperating with the sword moves, unknowingly, the aura in the dantian was circulating, converging into one The small sword stands on the dantian.

Shen Ke was forced to retreat by more and more fierce sword moves. Seeing that Shen Ke showed his flaws, Lin Xinglu stabbed Shen Ke's heart with a sword, and Shen Ke suddenly pulled the matchmaker mole beside him to him.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the blade of the sword sank into the chest of the matchmaker Mole, and blood gushed out. With an expression of disbelief on his face, he let out a thud and lost his breath.

Lin Xinglu's hands were shaking.

He pulled out his sword tremblingly, looking at the gray face of the matchmaker and the blood-stained ground, he almost wanted to vomit.

It turns out that killing people is as simple as cutting tofu.

He looked at his hands, his face pale.

He has held a pen in his hand, turned over a book, practiced with a sword, and been beaten, but he has never killed anyone.

Everyone was stunned by this change, and they were taken aback for a moment, then suddenly a figure strode towards Lin Xinglu from the sky, and before he could see his face clearly, he slapped Lin Xinglu with his palm.

This palm carried the exercises, and threw Lin Xinglu a hundred meters away. Lin Xinglu spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow', and the hand holding the sword no longer trembled.

"Big Brother!"

Everyone gathered around Lin Xinglu, calling him anxiously.

"Which sect disciple are you, you dare to hurt my Kunlun disciple's life!" An old man with a gray beard and a voice like a bell came.

Lin Sheng had already drawn out his sword, and stood in front of Lin Xinglu with a solemn expression.

This person's cultivation is already above him.

Zhonghui shouted: "Your Kunlun disciples were the ones who did it first! You are not a good person if you attack and hurt people without asking indiscriminately!"

The old man let out a cold snort, let go of his aura, and pressed down on the children. The aura made them almost unable to lift their heads, and the heart sword that Lin Xinglu had just assembled was crumbling.

The old man said: "I have strict discipline in Kunlun, and Meng Shu is the son of Peak Lord Meng, how could he fight with you, you not only hurt people, but also talk badly, I will teach you a lesson for your sect today!"

The young man whose wrist was grabbed by Zhonghui when he bought the puppet said proudly: "Master, it was they who provoked in the city first, and we acted."

Zhong Hui forced himself to curse and said: "We don't need you to teach us a lesson, but it turns out that you are not a good thing after looking at your age. No wonder Kunlun disciples only grab things outside."

"You are so disrespectful at such a young age, I will teach you a lesson first." The old man's sleeves fluttered, and a palm flew towards Chonghui. Lin Changchang's sword swung horizontally to block the palm, but the sword in his hand collapsed even more up.Lin Mingqi said: "You are unreasonable!"

Lin Xinglu's face was pale, showing a sneer.

It turned out that if he didn't kill others, others would kill him.

Just because the old man is stronger than them, so what he says is what, this.

Someday, someday.

Old and new hatred grew wildly in Lin Xinglu's heart, he almost gritted his teeth, his gaze was like a sword, fixed on the old man.

The old man's heart shuddered when he looked at him coldly, and he secretly thought that it must be a curse to keep this person, so kill him.

His palm strikes again, knocking Lin Sheng over, and hitting Lin Xinglu with a palm. His palm is strong, like a mountain, pressing down on Lin Xinglu.

Lin Sheng turned over and faced Lin Xinglu with a 'crack' sound, and the sound of bones breaking, but he dispelled most of that palm force, and the rest of the palm force hit Lin Xinglu, and Lin Xinglu's already crumbling heart sword instantly fell apart. There was only a little sword intent left, a fishy sweetness in his mouth, a black light in front of his eyes, and he passed out.