Chapter 1272 The Sword God Smiles (End)

Lin Yan's words were like a steel knife, cutting deeply into He Yang Shinci's self-esteem.

If the person who said this was an arrogant and ignorant second-rate figure, He Yang Shinci would not care.

But... these words seemed very harsh when they came out of Lin Yan's mouth.

Because everyone who hears her say this will involuntarily admit that what she says is true.

"Hmph..." Two seconds later, He Yangxinci snorted with a smile, and continued, "I don't know what the King of Hell is, but the King of Hell is not the King of Hell. In short, if you are also a member of the Central Plains Wulin, then you are the best. Sounds good... starting from today..."

He Yang Shinci originally wanted to tell Lin Yan that he was preparing to unify the martial arts in the Central Plains, but he didn't expect...

"Little girl, who did you learn martial arts from?" Lin Yan didn't even pay attention to him. After saying "It's up to you," Lin Yan let go of the white horse's reins and walked a few steps forward. , came to Feng Meiyu and asked her a question.

"I..." Feng Meiyu was stunned for a moment when she was questioned. After all, the Lin Yan in front of her looked much younger than her. As soon as she opened her mouth, she called her "little girl" in an elder's tone, which surprised her a little. , "...I learned it from the secret manual."

"I see..." Lin Yan nodded slightly, "If I'm not wrong...you should have practiced several internal mental techniques at the same time based on your own guesses without any knowledge of martial arts. ...As a result, the meridians, energy, and blood are all messed up and the body is damaged.”

"You..." After hearing this, Feng Meiyu's expression changed suddenly, because what the other party said was completely correct, "...Senior!" The next second, Feng Meiyu changed her name to Lin Yan, "Could it be that Senior can cure me? Method?"

"Yes, I have."

When Lin Yan said these two words, Feng Meiyu's face showed a look of surprise. She was about to ask the other party for help again, but unexpectedly, Lin Yan's right hand turned into a palm and pressed it on her Tianling Cap.

When she was still the "King of Hell", Lin Yan's martial arts had reached the realm of heaven and humans. Now she took action again, using methods that ordinary people could not understand at all.

At the moment, her palm came very slowly and lightly, and could even be described as gentle, but it was such a palm that made everyone around her think, "I would never be able to avoid this move." .

"Uh-ah-"

A few seconds later, Feng Meiyu suddenly showed a look of pain and screamed.

Under Lin Yan's palm, Feng Meiyu knelt down on the ground without any resistance, and then greasy blood began to ooze from the pores on her body...

The amount of filth was unbelievable, like balls of mud that had been squeezed out of the body, and gushed out of Feng Meiyu's clothes. The dent that Feng Bujue had previously made with his positron cannon now happened to be the "ditch" that accommodated the dirt.

After a while, Lin Yan stopped doing anything without taking a breath, and stood up with her hands closed: "This is the 'method' you want..." For her, there was no need to explain too much with such a simple effort. Just do it directly and say, "I have sorted out your meridians and qi and blood. From now on, as long as you don't follow that weird method of practicing Qigong that you learned on your own, you will be fine."

When she said this, Feng Meiyu, who was covered in blood, was kneeling on the ground and gasping for air. At this moment, Feng Meiyu's appearance had undergone an astonishing change... She had changed from the morbidly obese leader of Baimei to the graceful figure of the past. The graceful and beautiful Feng'er.

"Senior!" Feng'er, who had regained her original appearance, looked at Lin Yan excitedly, "Senior's great kindness... Feng'er will never forget it!" Her name for herself also changed, "As long as Senior says a word, Even if you are acting like a cow or a horse..."

"I have a horse." Lin Yan interrupted Feng'er with the same nonchalant look, "You can't be a cow or a horse with your body, so you should be a good person."

Feng'er didn't know what else to say, tears couldn't stop falling from her eyes. She grabbed her dirty and obviously too large clothes with her hands and stood up slowly. Although the feeling of the clothes wrapped around her body was quite uncomfortable, if she didn't hold on so tightly at this moment, the clothes would basically fall off like a bed sheet.

"Hey! Woman, I haven't finished speaking yet!" When Feng'er stood up, He Yangxin spoke again and said to Lin Yan, "Listen to me...from today on..."

"Master Feng Lao, I haven't seen you for many years, but you have become less and less popular." As a result, Lin Yan ignored He Yang again, then walked forward, and said to Brother Jue in front of him, "But... you seem to have met Got into some trouble."

At this time, at Brother Jue's request, Cheng Yong had put him down; Wang Qiong, Cheng Wei and He Yang Jingzi, who were originally hiding in the dark, had also arrived near Brother Jue.

"Haha... not bad." Feng Bujue said with a smile, "Since you are here, I won't have any trouble."

"Are you so sure that I will help you?" Lin Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing.

"What do you think?" Feng Bujue asked, still smiling.

After a short silence, Lin Yan also smiled.

This smile was truly captivating, as beautiful as a dream, as if it could melt even the coldest heart in the world.

Lin Yan had not smiled like this for many years, and she could not remember the last time she smiled from the bottom of her heart.

Although she gave up her identity as "King of Hell" over the years, she was still unable to live like an ordinary person.

Without goals and burdens, she is free, but also lonely.

No one in this world knew her anymore, and she didn't want to get acquainted with those stupid people who were still wallowing in the mortal world.

Compared with people, she prefers to deal with this world and this world...

Therefore, she goes to many places every year and sees different scenery.

She would go to the snow-capped mountains to look for plum blossoms in winter, go for an outing outside the country in early spring, travel overseas in midsummer, and go to Burial Heart Valley to enjoy cherry blossoms in late autumn...

Also entering Taoism through martial arts, Lin Yan's current cultivation level has already surpassed that of Cao Qin back then; except for her white hair, not even the years can leave any traces on her body.

At this time, Lin Yan was more like an "immortal" than a human being.

The troubles in the world are meaningless to her. After one hundred years old...she will no longer count her age.

For such a person, what other things in this world can touch her?

Undoubtedly...there are only "old friends".

Not to mention that Feng Bujue was a benefactor who had "renewed kindness" for Lin Yan. Even if he was an enemy, Lin Yan would save him...

When time erases all the people in your memory and continues to change everything in the world, you will discover how precious memories are.

This subtle emotion can only be experienced by those who live a very long time.

"Asshole! I'm talking to you!" Just as Lin Yan smiled, He Yang Shinci on the other side finally broke out unbearably...

It was okay to be despised after calling himself the "Sword God", and then ignored twice in a row. This was a shame and humiliation that Heyo Shinji had never experienced before.

He ignored the conversation between Lin Yan and Brother Jue, picked up his blunt sword and attacked from behind, striking Lin Yan's head with a vertical slash.

"It's really annoying..." Lin Yan just muttered slightly impatiently, then turned around and raised his hand, and with a movement that seemed unhurried to others, he easily pinched the three fingers of the left hand. The blunt edge of the sword slashed at him.

When the sword edge was stopped by her careless movement, He Yang Shinci's face twitched...

Not believing in evil, he exerted his strength again, trying to push down the blunt sword, but no matter how hard he used it, the blade held by Lin Yan would not move at all.

"Is it also the work of the 'Sword God' to attack others from behind?" When Lin Yan looked at He Yang Shinci, the smile on his face had disappeared and was replaced by a look of disgust.

"With the sword in my hand, I can defeat all the heroes in the world. Of course I am the God of Swords!" He Yang Shinci did not flinch. He had his own theory, "Only you people from the Central Plains who are seeking fame and reputation can do this." Will you struggle with the fallacy of "attacking from behind and winning without using force"... According to your opinion, if the weapons used by the two sides in the duel are different in quality, does it mean that they can win without using force because they are of different ages and practice martial arts? The years are different...isn’t it unfair?”

"Do you think so..." Lin Yan heard the words and muttered, "Well... that's fine." She paused, "At least after I defeat you, I won't be said to be a great person." Bully the little ones'.

Her words made He Yang Shinci a little confused again.

He Yang's martial arts is the "way of strength" and pursues "killing" and "victory"; killing and victory are "persistences" that only people in the secular world can have.

This kind of "persistence" is exactly the threshold that blocks the road of "entering the Tao through martial arts"; therefore, He Yang Shinci cannot walk on the road of "Tao", and he will not understand why the person in front of him looks so... Young women will regard themselves as "seniors" everywhere.

"Then... according to your theory..." After a while, Lin Yan let go of the opponent's sword and continued, "As long as you are defeated by my sword today, it will prove... that I am the real sword god. ,Right?"

He Yang Shinci took advantage of the situation and sheathed his sword, retreated a few steps, and stood at a distance where he was most confident in the duel: "The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy... If you can really beat me, it is natural to call me the 'Sword God'. He paused for half a second and looked at Lin Yan with empty eyes, "But... where is your 'sword'?" He looked at the other person from top to bottom. Lin Yan didn't look like he was hiding anything. The appearance of the sword, "Could it be that... you are using a soft sword hidden in your belt?"

Hearing this, Lin Yan showed disdain. She slowly put her hands behind her back, stood proudly, and gave a strange response: "Where is your sword?"

This seemingly simple question actually shocked He Yang Shinci.

There is indeed a sword in his hand, but that doesn't mean anything...

The realm of "sword in hand" and the realm of "sword in heart" are as different as clouds and mud.

He Yang Shinci is very clear about this, because... he is also a person who has reached the state of "no sword in hand, but sword in heart".

Otherwise, he would not have used this long, blunt sword with no opening and no scabbard as a weapon.

"Hmph..." After thinking for a few seconds, He Yang Shinci made a fist with his left hand and lightly tapped his heart, "My sword... is here."

"Oh..." Lin Yan continued with an almost lazy attitude, "Then my sword is also with you."

"What did you say...?" This time, He Yang Shinci really couldn't understand.

"Whether it's the sword in your hand or the sword in your heart..." Lin Yan continued, "You think it's yours, but actually... it's not."

"Can that still be your thing?" He Yang Shinci felt that the other party was making a fuss, so he said something back in a strong tone.

"Alas..." Lin Yan sighed, "You won't understand even if I tell you..." She showed a look of compassion, "Go ahead, when you lose... you'll understand."

"Don't worry..." Heyang Xinci was also unconvinced, he immediately got ready, "I will do it without you telling me..."

Before he finished speaking, the whole person rushed over like a meteor.

Heyang Xinci obviously did it on purpose... His last half sentence was just a means to let the other party relax their vigilance; in this situation, people often subconsciously think that the other party will finish speaking before making a move, but Heyang just suddenly shot a cold arrow when he was halfway through speaking.

Although this method is not complicated, it is indeed very effective. In the past... many top masters in Japan were defeated by his sudden sword.

And this sword of Heyang Xinci is also the strongest one in the sword method he created with his life's efforts - the ultimate secret of the divine sword flow, the three-way halo moon.

This is the most evil and murderous sword in the world, and it is also the pinnacle of the martial arts followed by Heyang Xinci.

At the moment when the sword style appeared, Heyang Xinci turned his figure into flowing light at a speed that even shocked the players.

Instantly, the sound of the sword breaking flesh and blood suddenly rose!

In a blink of an eye, Heyang Xinci's figure reappeared, and the blunt sword in his hand, for some reason... actually pierced his own heart...

"Do you understand now?" Lin Yan stood there, not moving a step, and no one saw what she did at that moment.

But that is no longer important. What is important is... In his dying moments, Heyang Xinci did understand something...

It turns out that above the "swordless realm", there is a higher realm; those who reach that realm have no sword in their hands and no sword in their hearts.

The real sword god does not need to ask, nor does he care "where the sword is".

At the last moment, Heyang Xinci also smiled, with a bit of misery in his smile, but there was no regret in his eyes.

For a swordsman, being able to die at the hands of an opponent like Lin Yan, and being able to understand his own insignificance and the true meaning of the sword through death... then he will definitely die without regrets.

"I thought you wouldn't kill him." At this moment, Feng Bujue had recovered from the side effects of [Fighting Demons] and drank a bottle of survival value supplement; although Xu Huaishang and Juanmeng wanted to stop Brother Jue from recovering blood, considering that Lin Yan was present... they really didn't dare to act rashly.

"I really didn't intend to kill him." Lin Yan turned his head and looked at Brother Jue and said, "Whether he can survive depends on himself... If there is still a little bit of benevolence in his sword, he may not die. Unfortunately, his martial arts has no benevolence, it is simply a bloody road paved with death..."

"Oh... that means he deserves to die." Feng Bujue said while quietly approaching He Yang Xinci's body.

At this moment, except for Lin Yan, everyone knew what he was going to do...

"What are you going to do?" Therefore, the person who would ask this question could only be Lin Yan.

"Take something." When Feng Bujue replied, he had already used a very skilled corpse-searching technique to find the "Sword Dance Grass Notes" from He Yang Xinci.

When he took the item, the system prompt immediately rang in his ears: [You have obtained the ownership of the "Sword Dance Grass Notes"]; and the other three players, as expected by Brother Jue, heard the system prompt [The main task has failed].

"Is this the Sword Dance Grass Notes?" Lin Yan asked calmly when Brother Jue put the item into his bag.

"Oh?" Feng Bujue guessed something from the other party's question, and tentatively continued, "You also know about this sword manual?"

"Of course I know." Lin Yan spoke frankly, with nothing to hide, "Even if I am no longer a person in the martial arts world, this kind of news that is known to everyone... How can I not know it?"

"Then..." Feng Bujue rolled his eyes and said, "You should not have any thoughts about this sword manual... right?"

"No." Lin Yan replied in a very normal tone.

This was very convincing when she said it. After all, even if Pei Min, who wrote the Sword Dance Grass Notes, was resurrected, he would probably not be her opponent...

"Oh." Feng Bujue also responded casually, and then said, "Then why are you here today..."

"I want to go out for a walk." Lin Yan replied.

If someone else said this, it would definitely be considered nonsense... How could it be such a coincidence? On the day when the Sword Dance Grass Notes appeared here, you happened to be passing by for tourism?

But, Lin Yan said... It doesn't seem to be wrong.

"Hey~ What a coincidence! I just want to go out too." Feng Bujue heard it and immediately took advantage of the situation and continued, "Since it's on the way, how about... we go together for a while and chat for a few words?"

"Okay, I wanted to chat with you too." Lin Yan replied casually, and then she went over to lead the white horse and continued along the main street of Linlu Town.

Feng Bujue quickly approached Lin Yan, only one person away from her, and walked forward with her shoulder to shoulder.

"Boss Wang, our deal is still valid, don't worry." Before leaving, Brother Jue did not forget to give Wang Qiong a reassurance; after all, Wang Qiong was also one of the contenders for the "Sword Dance Grass Notes". In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Feng Bujue was very considerate and greeted the NPC first, meaning - "I will give you the Sword Dance Grass Notes later, but not now."

Wang Qiong is also a smart man. According to his idea...it would be better to let Brother Jue take the sword manual away first; as long as Brother Jue stands near Lin Yan, both his people and the sword manual will be absolutely safe.

On the contrary, if Brother Jue gives the sword manual to Wang Qiong now, Boss Wang will be embarrassed, because the other two groups of players and the martial artists ambushing around are potential threats to the holder of the sword manual.

However...for Xu Huaishang and the others, Feng Bujue's current behavior is a bit of a cheating move; if he does this, if the other two teams dare to attack him, they will most likely be defeated by Lin Yan in seconds.

But if they don't take action, an hour later, Brother Jue can chat and win the script...