Poof!

"Uh-huh..."

As soon as Ji Qiu stepped into the backyard, he saw Lin Qinghai push the sword hilt forward with force.

In an instant, the tip of the sword went straight into the throat of Cui Jichang, the leader of the thieves, causing him to let out a scream. Then his eyes widened and he became completely silent.

A generation of green forest bandits who had traveled hundreds of miles died completely, which can be regarded as a good deed for the common people around them.

Without such a top-notch expert in charge, the county magistrate of the Yanyun Mountain Bandit Village, which has no leader and has been severely weakened this time, will not allow it to continue to develop.

After all, this is no small achievement, and it is even enough to add something significant to your resume.

Why not do it.

Seeing Ji Qiu approaching, Lin Qinghai relieved his burden, sighed, held the sword in his hand, and bowed to the end:

"If Master Zhenru hadn't come to help me this time, my Lin family's century-old foundation would have been destroyed."

"I, Lin Qinghai, have lived for most of my life and have never truly convinced or worshiped anyone. But what Master did today has made me sincerely convinced."

"Lin Qinghai, on behalf of the 127 people of my Lin's Escort Agency, I would like to thank you, Master, for your life-saving grace!"

The words of the sword-wielding middle-aged man in front of me were sincere and could be called extremely sincere.

In fact, this is exactly the case. Faced with a top-notch master like Cui Jichang, accompanied by dozens of gangsters, attacking late at night, how could Lin's Escort Bureau be able to withstand it with its little weight?

After paying homage, Lin Qinghai waved his sleeves and shouted softly to Lin Yu beside him:

"Yu'er, go and get the sword canon that I showed you in my room. It was created by the ancestor of the Yufu family. It is said to have seventy-two swords in total and can defeat all the martial arts in the world!"

After saying that, Lin Qinghai raised his head, as if he had made some kind of decision, with a decisive look on his face.

"Master Zhenru, in fact, Lin did deceive you before."

"These thieves are really here for some of the inheritance of my Lin family..."

After first apologizing to Ji Qiu, Lin Qinghai let out a long sigh and recounted the whole story.

During the narration, he looked nervously at Ji Qiu's expression from time to time. It was not until he saw that the expression on the face of the young monk in front of him had not changed from the beginning to the end that he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to speak.

Lin Qinghai originally thought that Ji Qiu didn't know about these things, but in fact, for him who had observed Lin Yu's fate, they were just known things.

However, when he heard the middle-aged man in front of him mention the Yueshan Sect, Ji Qiu couldn't help but raise his brows slightly, becoming thoughtful.

This name is not unfamiliar to him.

Master Awakening of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of Xuankong Temple once told him a story about the past of Xuankong Temple.

The key reason why the Xuankong Temple lineage turned from prosperity to decline, and the inheritance was lost, was because the four major families of the six major sects were greedy for the inheritance left by Patriarch Fa Yuan, and then attacked the mountain gate, trying to snatch the inheritance, and then slowly

decline.

To this day, because Patriarch Fa Yuan had a backup plan at that time, those sects and sects have also suffered heavy losses, and some of them have long since disappeared.

But there are still a few inheritances that are becoming more and more prosperous, and even have a faint momentum.

As for why Ji Qiu is familiar with the Yueshan Sect...

Naturally, this is because the Yueshan Sect was one of the sects that once stepped on the mountain gate.

Therefore, when Ji Qiu brought it in subjectively, he naturally had no favorable impression of this sect.

"Father, I brought it."

Holding a well-made scroll, Lin Yu walked over with a solemn expression.

It was already past midnight. Under Lin Qinghai's orders, the escorts outside were all busy disposing of the corpses, but no one came to take care of the situation in the inner courtyard.

Lin Qinghai, on the other hand, led Ji Qiu into the inner hall, looked at the inheritance that his son had brought, took it with great care, then slowly spread it out, lit the lamp, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.

Ji Qiu said:

"Master Zhenru, this is the peerless sword classic left by the ancestors of the Yufu family."

"According to what the old man said before he died, it is a pity that he will not be able to truly enter the gate of the Great Dao in this life. Fortunately, the sword has reached half a step to reach the gods, and he is not weaker than the immortals. I am quite relieved."

"Even when my ancestor passed away, according to my grandfather, some immortals from the Qi Chengfeng family personally came to see him for the last time. He was full of praise for the sword he created and said that he could compare with it.

The magical power of left Taoism is comparable to that of others, and it is unbelievable that it was created by an ordinary person."

"Although I don't know the meaning of this statement, I think I should be praising this swordsmanship for its extraordinary inheritance. I just hate that Lin has a treasure mountain in vain, but his talent is sparse and his knowledge is shallow, and he cannot understand one or two of them."

"This time, Master saved me, Lin, from fire and water. One hundred and twenty-seven people in the escort agency were all saved because of Master. This kindness is more important than Mount Tai and must be repaid."

"Lin thought that the master is an innate martial artist. I only think that ordinary worldly things may not be able to penetrate your eyes, so I hereby summon Yu'er to get this method and present it to the master!"

"Master, please accept it!"

Lin Qinghai clasped his hands into his fists and motioned Ji Qiu to take the scroll with his sincere eyes.

But in reality, he was gambling.

The original purpose of his bet on Ji Qiu was not for this inheritance.

Because only in this way could he pray to Ji Qiu from behind to protect one or two Lin clan members.

Otherwise, facing the innate martial arts talent of the Yueshan Sect, how could Lin's Escort Agency be able to match it, let alone compete with it?

It's like using a mantis' arm as a chariot.

But offering this method is different.

As long as Lin Qinghai is right about Ji Qiu, then after he accepts the inheritance of the martial arts myth from a hundred years ago, he will not ignore the Lin family, but will take care of it for the sake of inheritance.

As for whether they can protect the Lin family.

It has to be said that Lin Qinghai is extremely confident in his family's inheritance.

Although his martial arts qualifications are not very good, he has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he can still tell the depth of his family's sword moves.

The technique of using Qi to control a sword has no such move in the world. If his ancestor hadn't personally said that he had no immortal destiny, he might have thought it was an immortal method!

The young monk in front of him is already extraordinary. If he practices Lin's sword moves, he will be even more powerful. He may even regain the glory of his family, it's uncertain!

"oh?"

Ji Qiu, who originally had no interest in Lin's so-called inheritance, finally showed surprise in his eyes when he heard Lin Qinghai's words, especially the last mention of the left-handed magical power.

It has been recorded in the Sutra of Transcendence.

The exercises and techniques in the Qi refining period are all fragments and are equivalent to the beginning, which is the lowest level of cultivation inheritance.

But even so, it is not possible for people to create whatever they want and get whatever they want.

As for the magical powers and spells of the Left Dao on it, they are even inherited by the great monks who cast the Dao Foundation.

This swordsmanship inherited by the Lin family can actually be praised by those who are suspected of practicing it, saying that it is not inferior to the magical power of the left way?

Is Lin Yufu, the ancestor of the Lin family, really a genius like this?
Chapter completed!