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Chapter 163 Lin Zhanqing's parents(1/2)

Lin Zhanqing has been back to Liuyun Mountain for four or five days, and the injury he suffered that day has not healed yet.

In fact, the injury this time was not serious, but Lin Zhanqing's meridians were blocked because of it.

In addition, Lin Zhanqing has been injured several times in the past six months, and the injuries have accumulated, so he must take good care of himself. Otherwise, he may become an old disease and suffer from it ever since.

I heard that Lin Zhanqing was injured and everyone came to see her.

Han Molin specifically asked about Lin Zhanqing's injury.

After knowing that it might be related to Lin Zhanqing's parents, Han Molin just asked Lin Zhanqing to have a good rest and did not want to say anything more.

Lin Zhanqing couldn't figure it out and couldn't get any answer.

If according to what Han Molin said before, Lin Zhanqing had to achieve the same martial arts skills as his parents and become invincible in the world before he could know the truth, then Lin Zhanqing might as well just be disappointed and despairing.

Dongfang Wan had long understood the meaning of Liuyun's Three Swords, and Gu Xi Yanhan had also understood the meaning of Three Liuyun's Swords.

I'm afraid that in a few days, Ping Ziyan, Yu Wen, Du Yuan, and even Han Yuning, Tong Die and Qu Bingxin will understand the meaning of Liuyun's three swords.

But it was Lin Zhanqing, who had no trace of Liuyun Sanjianyi at all.

Lin Zhanqing became more and more depressed.

His originally cheerful personality became increasingly dull.

Although the previous Lin Zhanqing was completely different from the playful and playful personality of his childhood, he was still cheerful at least.

His current appearance is that he has a gloomy face all day long and his eyes are dull.

Like a living dead.

Han Yuning still took good care of Lin Zhanqing, but Dongfang Wan only came to see Lin Zhanqing with everyone.

He said a few words of comfort like others.

Lin Zhanqing just agreed politely and continued to feel depressed.

Lin Zhanqing didn't want to do anything except one thing.

Practice swordsmanship, practice swordsmanship day and night.

Even if you are injured, it will only reduce the intensity of each sword practice, but it will not reduce the number of sword practices at all.

From day to night and until late at night, Lin Zhanqing spent all his time and thoughts on practicing swordsmanship.

I only hope that the Liuyun Three Sword Intentions will reveal their traces as soon as possible, but unfortunately, until now, there has been no news.

Lin Zhanqing became even more depressed and practiced swordplay even more crazily.

He doesn't care about worldly affairs, and he doesn't socialize with his brothers.

It's like he's crazy or crazy.

Han Yuning's concern only received lukewarm and increasingly polite thanks.

There was no news from Dongfang Wan again, let alone any plans to meet Lin Zhanqing.

However, there are rumors in the world that there are many people who like Dongfang Wan, and there are many people who pursue Dongfang Wan.

As for what Dongfang Wan is thinking?

Lin Zhanqing didn't know and didn't want to know.

Lin Zhanqing is practicing swordsmanship. The only thing Lin Zhanqing knows and is dedicated to is practicing swordsmanship.

Late that night, at the transition between autumn and winter, the cold wind was particularly cold.

Every tiny wisp of wind in Liuyun Mountain is like a bone-piercing knife.

Lin Zhanqing was completely numb, his eyes were empty and his limbs were numb.

He moves like a puppet, but he still practices his sword without stopping.

No one comes to disturb, or no one dares to disturb.

Lin Zhan had given instructions early in the morning that no one was allowed to disturb him except those who came to deliver meals at noon and evening.

Even this is very unkind, unreasonable and outrageous.

But Lin Zhanqing doesn't care about all that. All Lin Zhanqing wants is to practice swordsmanship.

There is no news from Liuyun Sanjianyi in the dream.

The truth about his father and mother hangs like a knife in his heart, and it is still far from being solved.

Lin Zhanqing couldn't do anything, all he could do was practice swordsmanship.

Practicing the sword in such a numb way makes it impossible to concentrate on it.

All movements are just shells

In empty actions.

There is no soul, let alone any understanding of Liuyun's Three Sword Intentions.

But Lin Zhanqing had no choice.

Let yourself calm down, Lin Zhanqing can't do it.

Lin Zhanqing couldn't stop herself from being depressed.

Lin Zhanqing couldn't do it to restore her spirit.

All Lin Zhanqing can do is practice swordsmanship.

Lin Zhanqing finally exhausted all her strength and collapsed on the grass. Looking at the sky, she didn't know what she was thinking.

But at this moment, there was a hint of disturbance that reached Lin Zhanqing's ears.

Lin Zhanqing knew what this meant, and immediately stood up and looked around.

At this moment, a small dagger landed five steps away from Lin Zhanqing's left hand.

There seems to be a note on the dagger.

Lin Zhanqing picked up the dagger and carefully opened the note, only to see that it read:

If you want to know the truth about your parents, go to the foot of the mountain.

Lin Zhanqing looked carefully in the direction of the dagger and didn't hear anyone.

Anyone who wants to throw a dagger should be at least two hundred steps away.

The people two hundred steps away have already retreated far away.

Being able to sneak into Liuyun Mountain means that this person's martial arts will never be weak, at least not weaker than his master Han Molin.

If you continue to chase at this time, you will definitely not be able to catch up.

Lin Zhanqing was hesitant whether to go to the foot of the mountain to find this person.

Lin Zhanqing did not doubt whether what was said on the note was true or false, because even if it was false, Lin Zhanqing would still go.

Lin Zhanqing only considered whether there would be any danger after going down the mountain.

If the other party came to kill me, he would think of a way to lure him down because he was concerned about the many masters on Liuyun Mountain.

Going to the foot of the mountain is basically the same as death but no life.

But on second thought, this kind of thing is basically impossible.

Even if it is at the foot of the mountain, it is still the foot of Liuyun Mountain.

If there is any movement, it only takes a moment for the seniors from Liuyun Mountain to arrive.

If there is really a need, Liuyun leader Wang Daofan will definitely take action.

After all, challenging the majesty of the sect at the foot of the mountain is a taboo in the entire martial arts world.

No sect can sit idly by.

Moreover, even if they were sure to use thunderbolt means to kill themselves in an instant, Liuyunshan would definitely not spare them.

I'm afraid no one can bear Liuyunshan's anger.

Lin Zhanqing thought about it again and again, and finally made up his mind.

He folded the note and put it away carefully, then threw the dagger to the ground.

Fly down the mountain and fly away.

After a while, when I arrived at the foot of the mountain, there was indeed a person there.

He is a middle-aged man dressed in black, tall, with a square face, sharp eyebrows, and a few wrinkles on his forehead.

Since he didn't wear a mask and dared to recognize people with their true faces, I guess it was not because of a guilty conscience.

Lin Zhanqing walked forward cautiously. When he was close, he first bowed his hands and bowed. He asked respectfully:

"Senior, is this note yours?"

"Yes, it's mine."

Lin Zhanqing's face was full of joy, and the frown that had been frowning in the past few days was also relaxed. He said:
To be continued...
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