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Chapter Eighty-Eighth, Compassion



They have different paths and do not want to conspire with each other. Whatever Huashan's choice is, it is up to them whether he will listen or not after he has advised him.

The grace of saving my life, the grace of teaching, at worst, I will do my best to protect the inheritance of Huashan.

Time flies by and it has been three months since Lin Yan recovered.

In the past, he just practiced randomly without sorting it out.

After these three months of sorting and classifying, Hunyuan Palm Technique has been practiced very proficiently. As Mu Renqing said, his qualifications are extremely good. Although he is a little older than Yuan Chengzhi, his qualifications are not as good as those of Yuan Chengzhi.

Yuan Chengzhi is much higher, and his current skill is no longer comparable to Yuan Chengzhi's.

Hunyuan Gong, although this skill takes a long time and is very slow to produce results, there is no risk of going crazy when practicing it, and it is extremely powerful after it is practiced.

The inside and outside of the body are cultivated together. When facing an enemy, each move will be naturally and internally connected, and it can defeat the enemy inadvertently.

When Hunyuan Gong is fully accomplished, it will be even more invincible and invincible.

For him, this is the only choice.

Lin Yan, who was practicing in the wooden house, suddenly opened his eyes and heard the movement outside.

Just as he was about to stand up and walk out, a woman appeared directly in front of the door.

He had never seen this woman before, and she was too powerful, so the person who came was not good.

Seeing that the woman was rather pretty, holding a sword in her hand, and with an indifferent look on her face, she couldn't help but said: "Young lady, you are intruding into our Huashan sect without permission, but there is no one who bullies my Huashan sect?

"Listen to my words and retreat. I will treat the girl as if she has never been to Huashan, and I will not hold the girl responsible for trespassing on our Huashan sect. If the girl doesn't listen, Xiao Ke will have to send the girl away in person."

The woman sneered and said: "Mu Renqing is not in Huashan, and only a pretty boy like you is here, what kind of trouble can you make?

I didn’t come to Huashan just when I wanted to, what can you do to me? But you, young man, with a loud tone, let me try your skills."

After saying that, without slowing down his movements, this sword was about to stab his left shoulder.

Lin Yan sneered and said: "Humph, you don't know what is good and what is bad, just look at your palms!"

He has practiced Hunyuan Gong for more than ten years and has achieved great success. Even Mu Renqing, it is not easy to kill him.

This palm was struck with extraordinary power, and the girl's sword was directly knocked down.

"roll!"

The woman stood knowing that she was definitely no match for the freak in front of her, so she left unwillingly.

Soon after, Mu Renqing returned to the mountain, and he went down the mountain to practice after telling Mu Renqing.

After coming down from Huashan, we headed all the way towards Shanxi. There was not much delay along the way.

Along the way, I saw that all the people were wearing ragged clothes and were so hungry that they looked yellow and thin. What was worse, they were digging tree roots in the mountains and forests to cook them.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel pity in my heart. Thinking of the time when I couldn't help myself, I couldn't help but feel compassion.

When I arrived in the county town, I found an inn to stay and ate in the hall, but I heard a lot of noise outside the inn.

In front of the inn door, I saw an old man in commoner clothes and a young woman being surrounded by a large number of servants. The leader was pulling the old man's clothes and loudly said: "Old man Cheng, if you are wise, I will treat you like this obediently."

I will give my granddaughter to the county magistrate, otherwise you and I will never be able to stay in Minxi County in the future."

The old man in civilian clothes was still holding a guqin, and he seemed to be a craftsman. At this time, he looked panicked and said to the servant: "Master, please let me go."

The leading servant said nonchalantly: "If I let you go, I will lose my job. Today, you have to obey whether you obey or not."

The old man in civilian clothes took his granddaughter and knelt down in front of the servant, begging for mercy.

Lin Yan looked slightly cold, and with a flick of his finger, a few pebbles hit the arrogant servant silently.

I walked up to him, patted his face, and looked at him carefully.

"Although troubled times are not easy, your conscience is darkened.

People with dark hearts and no limits in their actions are just beasts in human skin."

The grandfather and grandson were grateful and thanked him profusely. Lin Yan nodded and let them leave.

Clean up the evil servants, have a meal, and continue to travel the mountains and rivers the next day.

It's just a matter of patting the horse and heading north towards BJ City.

Half a month later, in BJ City, the moonlight was shining all over the place and the ground was filled with silver ashes.

Lin Yan was sitting alone in a restaurant, eating snacks. He had always liked to eat delicious food, so when he arrived in the capital, he naturally wanted to try it.

After all, the capital is the capital. Although the world is in chaos, the capital is still prosperous and cannot be compared with other local counties.

This restaurant is also quite high-end, and the people who come in and out seem to be all dignitaries.

He came to the capital just because he wanted to see the last emperor, Emperor Chongzhen, in the Forbidden City. During the Ming Dynasty, the emperor guarded the country's gates and the king died in the country.

Emperor Chongzhen would rather hang himself in Meishan than surrender, which made him somewhat impressed.

Moreover, he was indeed conscientious during his reign, but it was a pity that the mess left by the previous emperors could not be so easily cleaned up?

No matter how diligent you are, it will be difficult to save a building that is about to collapse.



The so-called night with dark moon and high wind is a good time to do things.

He took advantage of the darkness and jumped directly into the palace of the Forbidden City.

Although the walls inside the palace are high, they can't stop him, but the palace is really too big.

I have never been to this place before, so I am a little confused.

Fortunately, I met a young eunuch and kidnapped him. After interrogating him, I found out where Emperor Chongzhen was staying at this time.

Knocking the little eunuch unconscious with one palm, he walked towards the Heart Cultivation Hall.

The palace is naturally heavily guarded, with one sentry every five steps and one post every ten steps. From time to time, there are also imperial guards patrolling the palace.

If it weren't for the supreme lightness skill of Divine Movement, it would be difficult to walk safely in this palace.

Soon, Lin Yan touched the top of the main hall of Yangxin Hall.

It was already late at night, but the lamps and candles were still burning in the hall, illuminating the entire hall.

Above the main hall, on the dragon throne behind the imperial table, a middle-aged man with half silver hair and a yellow robe was holding a candle and reviewing the memorial.

At this time, Chongzhen was frowning, with a worried look on his face, looking at each memorial and sighing from time to time.

Lin Yan quietly tapped the acupuncture points of all the guards and eunuchs waiting outside the hall, and then walked step by step into the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart.

When he heard someone coming in, Emperor Chongzhen didn't even raise his head, he just said: "Wang Cheng'en, when is it?"

Lin Yan looked at the middle-aged man on the dragon chair with half-black hair and still marking the memorial with a red pen and jade. He really thought he was diligent.

At this time, Emperor Chongzhen was only in his early thirties, but he looked as if he was more than fifty years old.
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