Chapter 74: Fame, Dragon Heart, Blade WallThat night. The information from Minjiang Prefecture spread like crazy, and even reached the branch altars in cities along the Minjiang River, the Twelve Caves of Cangshui, and even the ears of many large and small forces. The sixth branch of the Xu family really made a fool of itself this time. The abandoned son-in-law who had been bullied for many years turned out to be a talented person who had been patient for many years. He even threatened to take Xu Hailong's head personally in three months. This scene is so classic! Many heroes and celebrities in Jianghu turned into people of fun, waiting for three months to see whether Song Lin really had the courage to go to Minjiang Prefecture in person and take off the head of Xu Hailong, the Hidden Dragon Sword. His sword was not vegetarian! I believe that Minjiang Prefecture will be very lively in three months. Boom~~ "Is that the voice again?" At Qingyuan Lake, Song Lin was standing on a flying boat, heading towards the Yulan Market. Hear sounds. He quickly put his ear to the bottom of the boat.
Boom~~ There was another distant vibration. "It's a heartbeat!" This time Song Lin heard it clearly. The strange sound seemed like a heartbeat, coming from a very far distance through the river. "strangeness." He held his chest, and the baby-headed dragon heart actually beat rhythmically with the strange heartbeat. "Something's wrong!" "Something is wrong!" He had a bad feeling in his heart, "I must find a quiet place as soon as possible to stimulate the potential of the Duck Killing Fate and transform the Infant Head Dragon Heart into the Gluttonous Heart." Having a foreigner's heart hidden in one's body is indeed not the right thing to do. Wow~~ The flying boat broke through the water and accelerated. After a while. Song Lin followed the stream into the Yulan Market, carried the flying boat and walked towards the lame old blacksmith's house. Knock knock~~ "Who is it late at night?" The old blacksmith opened the door with sleepy eyes. Take a closer look. There was a figure standing in front of the door, carrying a long object on his shoulders, which looked like a coffin in the night. "Oh my god! You're here to see me off in the middle of the night!" "Shh~~" Song Lin put his finger on his mouth and whispered, "Speak softly, I'm wanted now, don't draw attention."
"You also know that you are wanted? And you still dare to come here?" The old blacksmith had a dark face and snorted, "Come in and hide your flying boat." "Thank you, Master." Song Lin nodded. A few moments. The two of them sat opposite each other in front of the light, staring at each other. "Why don't you speak?" asked the old blacksmith. "Why don't you ask me?" Song Lin said. "..." There was silence. The old blacksmith stared, and finally said, "I just found out today that you are actually that woman's son. Old Chen hid it well enough!" “Heh, heh~~” Song Lin could only smile awkwardly. "I've really boarded your pirate ship." The old blacksmith said helplessly: "Tell me, what trouble did you come here for today?" Hear the words. Song Lin asked doubtfully: "You don't know?" The old blacksmith rolled his eyes: "I should know?" Song Lin said, "Uncle Chen went on a long journey. When he left, he asked me to find you. He said he left something for me." "What?" The old blacksmith was obviously stunned. thing? He frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up. "I know, it's that thing! This old man actually left it for you?" "There?" "That's it!" So... where exactly is that? The moon and stars are rare. Two flying boats were traveling across Qingyuan Lake.
Quietly crossed the Baiping Ferry and entered the turbulent Minjiang River. for a long time. Song Lin suddenly found that the route he was taking was becoming more and more familiar. "Isn't this the way to the bighead carp's nest?" He was wondering when the old blacksmith in front stopped the flying boat and pointed to the stone cliff above. Said: "Do you know Qinggong?" "know a little." "Come with me." As soon as he finished speaking, the lame old blacksmith took a few steps and leaped onto the steep cliff like a swift. Song Lin looked up and was stunned for a moment. This old cripple's agility...I'm afraid it's even better than his Youyou agility? Is there any normal person left in Qingyuan Lake? Huhu~~ The two climbed for a while and finally stopped at the foot of a cliff. The old blacksmith pushed aside a piece of vines, and a secret cave suddenly appeared before his eyes. "here it is……" "I'm afraid he hasn't been here for 10 to 20 years. It seems like you really win his heart, and he actually gave this place to you?" Haven’t been here for 10 or 20 years? Song Lin was puzzled. A cave that has been idle for many years. Why does the old blacksmith still treat it like a treasure? "There, go ahead!" He handed a knife to Song Lin, a very old and rusty fish-butchering knife. "What is this?" Song Lin took the fish-butchering knife, looking confused. "The knife that Old Chen used in the past is almost rusted into ashes. But without this knife, you wouldn't be able to walk more than three meters into the cave." The old blacksmith explained. "Oh?" His words immediately aroused Song Lin's interest, and he asked, "Are you not going in?" "I don't practice swordsmanship, am I going to die in here?" The old blacksmith rolled his eyes and said, "You should stay here and practice hard for the time being! If you can step into the 30-meter area inside this cave, you may get unexpected gains!" He smiled mysteriously. He jumped down from the cliff and moved a few times, his speed was three times faster than before. Odd people! Those who can make friends with extraordinary people are indeed very capable.
Song Lin sighed in his heart. Stood for a moment. He jumped off the cliff, carried the flying boat and the box of Tai Sui soil, and easily jumped back onto the cliff. then. Holding a torch in one hand and a rusty fish knife in the other, he stepped into the mysterious stone cave. Quiet. The depth of the deep stone cave was unknown, and the stone walls were covered with knife marks covered with dust. It seemed that someone had practiced knife skills here diligently for decades. call-- When Song Lin stepped into the cave, a breeze immediately caused pieces of dust to fall from the stone wall. The knife marks on the stone wall seemed to suddenly come alive, twisting and extending in his eyes, and suddenly turned into pieces of cold knife light that attacked him. "What the hell!" Song Lin was shocked. He subconsciously took three steps back and raised the fish knife in his hand. The knife light suddenly disappeared. Take a closer look. The knife marks on the stone wall are still there, and the knife light just now seemed like an illusion. “Hiss… This is the sword’s will! Every knife mark on the stone wall contains the sword’s will!” Song Lin took a deep breath. The world is so big, there are indeed masters everywhere! What is the state of mind of the old fisherman in this life? for a long time. Song Lin finally figured out the wonders of this place. As long as he held the fish-cutting knife that the old fisherman had used, he could move unimpeded for three meters in the cave. Once he let go, he would have to face a series of strange knife attacks. Even with his current strength, it would be difficult to resist. The further inward he went, the scarier the knife light became. After three meters, even a fish-cutting knife couldn't protect him. "Unless I can learn and decipher the artistic conception contained in the knife marks on the stone wall within the first three meters. Then, the knife meaning will resonate, and I will be qualified to enter the deeper areas..." Having learned the sword techniques from the stone wall, which are inherited from the past, he naturally would not be attacked by the sword intent on it. "This is a perfect trial site!" Song Lin touched the knife marks on the stone wall, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind. Thirty meters later...will there be unexpected gains?
Is there anything more valuable than the 'knife skills' on the stone wall? Song Lin estimated that he could walk thirty meters. His swordsmanship level is probably not inferior to any swordsman below the Divine Mansion Realm! Although the old fisherman did not admit that he was his master, he was better at teaching than any famous teacher in the world. Aren't the knife marks on the knife wall more suitable to be a teacher than any secret manual of magic skills in the world? "bring it on!" Extinguish the torch and step forward. call-- The knife marks suddenly turned into thousands of knife lights, deeply imprinted in Song Lin's pupils. Suddenly. The blade light suddenly changed, and it was like hundreds of bright "suns" whistling in the void. "Park Yang Dao?" The first level of the knife wall in the stone cave was actually the Puyang sword technique that he had practiced thousands of times! “Hahaha… If we only talk about the comprehension of the Park Yang Sword, I, Song Lin, believe that I will never lose to anyone.” ding ding ding ~~ The dense contact of the sword lights was like a big sun colliding head-on with meteorites. this moment. Countless insights come to mind. this moment. Song Lin seemed to have returned to his previous life, when he was practicing swordsmanship with Sun Er by the Minjiang River. He seemed to hear a voice in his ear: "Duck Killing Fate is activated - you are destined to eat birds, and you are the calamity of all birds. You are born with amazing swordsmanship comprehension..." A warm feeling filled his heart and almost made him cry. Thank you all for your tips and monthly ticket support today. I feel very much that your kindness has been received! Next, I will control the plot carefully to make the quality better and better. love you yo! By the way, the monthly ticket amount is still more than 2000 away from 100. Brothers who have tickets can give some so that you can have a chance to draw a prize. Otherwise, the extra 900 tickets will be wasted.
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