This fist is as fast as the wind and as strong as fire!

It is the sixth move of marching fist - the flames of war.

Lu Zheng was familiar with this move. He had used it more than once before, but when he saw Lintian's punch, he suddenly noticed a completely different smell.

That fist is too fierce and surging, like a raging wildfire on the wasteland, overwhelming the sky and earth, as powerful as bamboo!

Is this also a beacon fire?

Lu Zheng's mind flashed.

Bang~

The fists of the two had collided, and the air made a dull explosion, and the harsh scream suddenly dispersed.

Pedal pedal!

Lu Zheng felt that his fingers were almost broken, and a sharp pain pierced his heart. His whole body was lifted out, and he couldn't help but utter a stuffy hum.

If he hadn't done his best in time, this blow alone could have suffered a heavy blow!

How can this little thing fight so well?

Lu Zheng was shocked. He was just a thin boy of 12 or 13 years old. He thought he could be caught easily. Who ever thought that this seemingly weak boy was a cruel character.

"Good boy! I'll settle with you next time!"

Lu Zheng had realized that the situation was bad. As soon as he stood firm, he quickly ran away, and several breaths had disappeared into the vast darkness.

Lintian didn't chase him away, but he was relieved when he looked at him and ran away. Then he felt a burning pain in his meridians.

Although that attack successfully defeated Lu Zheng, it consumed almost half of Lintian's spiritual power, which was nothing. The key was that Lintian was dug out of his original spiritual veins since he was a child, and his meridians became extremely fragile, so he couldn't bear the fierce operation of spiritual power.

Although this boxing is the unique foundation of the army, it can also be spread in the army.

This fist opens and closes in a big way. It's strong without casting. It's as powerful as thunder and moves like electricity. When it's used, you need to fully mobilize your spiritual power, run around the meridians, acupoints and orifices, and gather between your palms and fingers.

If the meridians are too fragile, they can't bear such a fierce method of exercising power.

According to Lintian's current body condition, being able to exert all the powers of "flames burning the sky" was the limit of his body bearing capacity.

Like the last two moves of marching fist, the "raging sea destroys the mountain" and the "bloody battle between ten sides" are more violent and fierce. If Lin Xun tries to exert himself, he will only damage his body, and the gain is not worth the loss.

Call~~

Standing in the messy courtyard, Lintian took a long breath and thought deeply about the beginning and end of the battle tonight.

"It seems that Lian Rufeng, the leader of the village guard, and others obviously don't welcome their arrival. Why do they do this?"

Lintian didn't understand.

"Lintian, can I come in?" The voice of village head Xiao Tianren sounded outside the door.

"Xiao Bo, please come in quickly. The boy has something urgent to find you." Lintian gathered his mind and quickly opened the door to welcome Xiao Tianren in.

"Just now..."

Lintian opened his mouth to say something, but Xiao Tianren sighed and waved, "I already know, it's not your fault."

Lintian frowned and said, "Uncle Xiao, I'm new here and don't know the situation in the village. I'm surprised that something like this happened tonight. Can you give me some advice?"

Xiao Tian Ren stood in the courtyard and looked at the chaos of the battle. A look of shame appeared in his face. After a long time, he said, "even I didn't expect that Lian Rufeng would be cruel to an outsider. It seems that he has made up his mind to take refuge in Qingyang tribe."

If Lin Xun thinks about it, Qingyang tribe? He has heard that in this place, the villagers of Feiyun village need to exchange spiritual food with Qingyang tribe.

Lian Rufeng, the leader of the guard, has been in charge of this matter, escorting goods with a group of guards in the village and running back and forth between Qingyang tribe and Feiyun village.

"Lian Rufeng is the highest self-cultivation person in the village and has high prestige in the village. He was not like this. It's just that his whole person has changed since his son Lian Fei was sent to Donglin city for practice."

Xiao Tianren said slowly, "Lian Fei is very clever and the most gifted child in the village. In order for him to go further on the road of cultivation, Lian Rufeng, the father, paid a great price and asked the patriarch of Qingyang tribe to help send Lian Fei to Donglin city and enter one of the most famous martial arts schools in the city."

Lintian listened quietly without interrupting. He knew that things were definitely not so simple.

Sure enough, Xiao Tianren soon revealed the answer: "it's not easy for a child from a poor village to practice. Just the daily expenses are a lot of wealth. In order to make his child feel at ease, Lian Rufeng began to pay attention to the practice in the village."

"As you know, Lian Rufeng, as the guard leader of the village, is fully responsible for transporting the Spirit Valley of the village to Qingyang tribe to exchange materials. In previous years, the materials exchanged in our Feiyun village are equivalent to the value of 300 copper coins of the Empire. However, in recent years, the materials he exchanged have gradually become less and even returned empty handed several times."

Xiao Tianren said this with a touch of anger in his voice. "If he privately withheld some property for the sake of lianfei practice, we can understand, but now he has stepped up his efforts, sent back less and less materials, and has begun to gradually threaten the living problems of the villagers in the village. This is too much!"

Lintian suddenly remembered that when he saw Lian Rufeng in the daytime, this guy could hang a pendant carved from "red sandalwood cloud fragrant wood", which was expensive and could be worth ten imperial silver coins.

Ten silver coins, that's equivalent to a thousand copper coins!

At the same time, Lian Rufeng wears a pair of "holy pattern boots" whose value is much higher than the "red sandalwood cloud fragrant wood" pendant.

At that time, Lintian was surprised that he was just a poor rural villager in the depths of 3000 mountains. Even if he had the cultivation of "Kaifu" level in the innate quadruple territory, he could not have such expensive things at all.

But now Lintian understood that Lian Rufeng should have secretly withheld a lot of wealth by taking advantage of his position in recent years.

Xiao Tianren suddenly sighed: "I also reminded Lian Rufeng many times to let him converge and not be too ugly. As long as he doesn't threaten the villagers' living problems, I won't interfere. Unfortunately, he has been blinded by wealth and can't come back."

Lintian asked, "that's why you quarreled with him in the ancestral hall today?"

Xiao Tian nodded and said, "yes, this time he brought back the least materials in recent years, which has completely affected the lives of the villagers. In the future, everyone will have to live frugally to get through the difficulties."

The old look has brought a touch of sadness, anger and sadness.

"It's too much."

Lintian frowned, but didn't say much.

"But what can we do? Only he has the highest cultivation in the village, and only he is familiar with the route and contacts to Qingyang tribe. Without him, it will be more difficult for the villagers to live here."

Xiao Tianren sighed helplessly.

Lintian said in a deep thought, "if you say so, Lian Rufeng is very fond of Fei Yun Village and can't live without him, so he dares to be so unscrupulous."

Xiao Tianren nodded with a gloomy face.

Lintian thought for a long time and said, "but why did he send someone to deal with me tonight? Is it because he took refuge in Qingyang tribe?"

"That's what worries me."

Xiao Tianren said anxiously, "I have a feeling that Lian Rufeng must be secretly planning something bad for Feiyun village. If he succeeds, all the villagers will be implicated."

Lintian immediately confirmed his conjecture and said, "so maybe it's because of my sudden arrival that Lian Rufeng had some suspicion, so he should send someone to test my details to prevent damaging his plan?"

"Your guess should be right."

Xiao Tianren looked at Lintian in surprise. He didn't think that he, a 12-year-old boy, had such a sharp and intelligent insight.

"That's right."

Lin xunqingzhi's pale face was relaxed, "as long as you understand the reason, you don't have to worry about anything."

"Aren't you afraid that Lian Rufeng will send someone to deal with you?"

Xiao Tianren couldn't help asking.

"I have known this, and will naturally take corresponding precautions. As long as I can't kill me, one day I will make them pay an unbearable price."

Lintian said casually, his eyes were clear and calm, and the corners of his lips were smiling, but the content of his words showed a chilling cruelty.

This is Lintian. Under the thin and harmless appearance of people and animals, he has a decisive and cruel character that ordinary people can't imagine. Otherwise, he could not survive in the dark mine prison.

Mr. Lu taught him the means of survival and an unyielding pursuit, which was as warm as the sun, while the guards and prisoners in the mine prison made Lintian realize clearly what is the real darkness and cruelty.

Xiao Tianren stared at Lintian for a long time, then said, "you really don't look like a 12-year-old boy."

Lintian smiled and shrugged, "but I'm really only thirteen years old this year."

Xiao Tianren waved and stopped talking about this and said, "Lintian, you already know the situation in the village. Do you want to decide to stay here? If you stay, you may encounter a lot of dangers."

Lintian said without hesitation, "stay! Why not? This is the first place where I live in the Obsidian empire. I won't go anywhere until I'm ready to go to the next destination."

Seeing this, Xiao Tian patted Lintian on the shoulder and said, "you are different from other peers, and I don't advise you much. Since you decide to stay, you are a member of Feiyun village. Although I don't have much ability, I will try my best to protect you."

With that, Xiao Tianren turned and left.

Lintian watched the old man leave. He stretched himself for a long time and murmured, "being afraid of things is not my character..."

That night, Lintian didn't meditate and practice as usual, but sat alone in the dark for a long time, finally got up and opened the old wooden box again with the dim starlight from the window.

Then Lintian put the Yellow scroll and the mysterious dark gray seal pen on the desk in front of him, took a deep breath and sat down.

That night, after Lu Zheng fled from Lintian's house, he hurried away from Feiyun village and came to a small hill dozens of miles away.

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