Zongwu begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 82: Being ruthless is not ruthless, it’s just a thought [Please subscribe·Please vote]

"Get up!"

Qi Lin patted Xiao Se on the shoulder and motioned for him to stand up.

"it's over?"

Xiao Se moved his body and felt the relaxation he had not seen for a long time.

Although the meridians in his body are empty, he will no longer feel pain in his bones as he did in the past five years if he mobilizes his true energy even slightly.

"Is this the end?" Everyone felt like they were about to climax and then were forcibly interrupted.

You released the Seven Swords and made such a big noise, but it ended in three seconds. Are you still a man?

"You know what the hell, this kind of thing is just a one-time deal, it only takes a few seconds, and it's not like Xiao Se died suddenly on the spot.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand. Just learn something with an open mind and don’t keep talking blindly.”

Qi Lin looked vicious, but in fact he pointed at everyone except Sikong Changfeng in a mocking manner.

Everyone really didn't understand medical skills and couldn't say a word. They could only lower their heads and listen to Qi Lin's spiel.

"Okay, is it interesting for you to tease them like this?"

Sikong Changfeng and Yin Luoxia couldn't tell that Qi Lin was just looking for an excuse to play tricks on these boys like Lei Wujie.

Qi Lin looked at the way Lei Wujie and the others lowered their heads, laughed loudly, and then said to Xiao Se: "I have eliminated all your real skills. You can practice with peace of mind in the future. Well, there is no need for me to teach you any more martial arts."

Something like that?"

"No need!" Xiao Se tilted his head and said, "I have martial arts passed down from my family, which are no worse than yours."

Qi Lin nodded and smiled: "Then you should practice hard, there will be places where you will be useful in the future."

Xiao Se looked Qi Lin up and down, not expecting that he would ask for favors from him. Although it was normal, it did not fit in with Qi Lin's usual free and easy personality.

In fact, Xiao Se had misunderstood Qi Lin. What he said was useful was that Xiao Se had a good talent and would be able to play a role in the battlefields outside the territory in the future.

But Qi Lin won't say anything now, and Xiao Se just silently keeps this feeling in his heart.

"After the treatment is over, all irrelevant people should leave!"

Qi Lin raised his hand and started to chase people away.

Sikong Changfeng said: "You have turned your back on me and don't recognize anyone!"

"Why are you turning your back on me? This is my room. After you have finished watching the fun, what else do you want to do if you don't leave?"

Qi Lin kept waving his hands, beckoning them to retreat.

Lei Wujie smiled and tried to please Qi Lin and said, "Brother Qi, we want to ask you for some advice on martial arts. Why don't you be so ruthless?"

What Lei Wujie said about us was actually dragging Xiao Se along with him.

He simply ignored the fact that Xiao Se was a master in the past, and now he only thought about how to help him improve his skills.

Qi Lin shook his head and said: "If you want to pull out the Tingyu Sword, just think about what you want to do in the future and strengthen your belief in life."

"As for Xiao Se, this guy is of no use to me now. He just needs to practice step by step and he will be fine."

"But……"

"No buts, I won't say goodbye anymore."

"Crack!"

When everyone walked out of the threshold, Qi Lin closed the door without saying a word, and the whole world became pure.

"You really think I'm Doraemon, and you can ask me for anything."

After complaining and muttering a few words, Qi Lin sat behind the desk and read the books in Xueyue City that recorded the customs and customs of the Far West.

Since he wanted to go west, he naturally had to be fully prepared.

It is a pity that although Xueyue City has a rich collection of books, it has been hundreds of years since the fall of the Far West, and there are only some legends and stories left about the place, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Qi Lin tried to find some clues related to reality from this story and legend, but found nothing.

"It seems that we still have to go to Tianwaitian!"

Qi Lin put down the ancient book in his hand and thought this way.

Although Tianwaitian is a force composed of the survivors of Beique, they block the road to the west, and there should be more records than Xueyue City.

…

Qi Lin returned to Cangshan Mountain a few days after he cured Xiao Se's illness.

If it were normal, Li Hanyi would definitely drive Qi Lin away to prevent him from disturbing his sword practice.

But since she decided to turn ruthlessness into emotion, her mood has changed drastically. Not only did she leave Qi Lin behind, but she also no longer practices swordplay every day except eating and sleeping.

Just like this moment, Qi Lin and Li Hanyi were sitting together, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the Cangshan Mountains, chatting like two ordinary people.

"I recently reviewed the Zhishui sword technique taught by my master, and found that I seemed to have misunderstood the meaning of Taishang Wangqing in the past." Li Hanyi hesitated.

When she was with Qi Lin, she originally didn't want to talk about swordsmanship. She wanted to talk about more normal things to build a relationship between the two. However, after a lot of searching, she found that she had been in Cangshan for too long and had nothing to say except swordsmanship.

Said.

Qi Lin saw Li Hanyi's embarrassment and followed her words: "The so-called supreme forgetfulness means abandoning too many personal thoughts in people's hearts and looking at everything from an objective perspective.

And Sister Hanyi, you have pursued too much in the past and abandoned all emotions. This is ruthlessness, not forgetfulness of love."

"You make sense!" Li Hanyi is an emotional person.

She simply couldn't let go of her love for her parents, her brother, and Qilin, and she never tried to do so.

Qi Lin continued to encourage her and said: "People have their own emotions, just like water flowing to lower places and the sun rising in the east and setting in the west. It is a natural law and a normal thing.

If you want to forcibly abandon these feelings, you have to abandon everything, go back to the oldest mountains and forests, and live among wild animals all day long.

However, those who act like that cannot be called human beings. If you don’t follow the general rules of things, you are in conflict with the law of heaven. How can you wield the sword of heaven?"

As he spoke, Qi Lin held his hand in vain, sparks of fire spread out from his palm, and he swung his sword towards the sea of ​​clouds.

Sparks fell in the clouds, just like countless seeds scattered on the ground. They soon took root and sprouted. Thick trunks rose from the ground, and countless leaves rustled.

Finally, the branches bear incomparably bright flowers, blooming with their own beauty among the sea of ​​clouds.

Before long, the petals of the flowers fell, and numerous fruits were born. The branches were bent and fell to the ground, giving birth to more flowers and trees.

Such a back-and-forth cycle continues endlessly, creating a rich Taoist rhyme.

"I see!"

Li Hanyi was inspired by Qi Lin's sword, and felt blessed. He held the iron horse Binghe and swung the same sword.

As soon as the sword was struck, the wind and snow withered. The extremely cold air froze all the flowing sea of ​​clouds on Cangshan Mountain, forming a beautiful picture, including the Qilin Star Fire Dao Tree, which was also frozen in it.

This sword was colder, more ruthless, and full of death energy than all the swords Li Hanyi had wielded before.

But Qi Lin smiled.

Because at the next moment, the cathode and the yang were born, the sea of ​​clouds was unsealed, the boundless cold air turned into warmth, and thousands of trees blossomed. It was warmer and more beautiful than any spring in Xueyue City in the past.

Passionate, unfeeling, all in one thought!

Li Hanyi clearly understood this truth, and the realm that had not moved even half a step for many years finally felt a little looser.

She turned to look at Qi Lin, her eyes full of tenderness. Countless petals reflected her peerless appearance, which could make a man sink.

Qi Lin was no exception. He put his arms around Li Hanyi's slender waist and slowly came closer.

In the sea of ​​flowers, the two kissed together for the first time.

Friends, please support me a lot!

(End of chapter)