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Chapter 111 Sunset in the Green Forest

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    In the blink of an eye, it was the morning of the day after tomorrow. According to the words of the owner of the Nanliang Xia family, they tidied up the courtyard and cleared the facade to welcome the pope and the three families to discuss the issue of compensation for killing Lin Qi and others.

    But at this time, there were only a few people in the Xia family, and the courtyard was covered with fog, and there were dead leaves and willows scattered in front of the hall, and no one took care of it.  The gatehouses around were also closed and silent, as if there were bursts of snoring, and there was no attitude of welcoming guests at all.

    And above the main pavilion, there are two people sitting and talking.

    One of them had a face as white as paper, and was quite bulky wrapped in several overcoats, but even so, his hands and feet were still trembling, as if he was seriously ill.

    The next person was an octogenarian who offered a book of hot tea that was full of aura.

    "The patriarch has been suffering from a cold for two days since he came back. How about going to find a famous doctor who is good at it?"

    The two who spoke were the head of the Xia family and the old man.

    Patriarch Xia took a sip of hot tea and coughed lightly.

    "It's not in vain. My wind-cold is not caused by weakness. It's caused by the sword-cold air that invaded my body that day when I was exercising with Hall Master Yan. After seventy-seven forty-nine days, I will be able to recover from the cold air."

    The old man also said angrily when he heard the words.

    "The people of the Shangzong are really deceiving people, why did they hurt my patriarch for no reason."

    Patriarch Xia signaled the old man to shut up after hearing the words.

    "This matter will not be mentioned again."

    The old man didn't mention it, and asked again.

    "The patriarch promised to mediate the conflict, why didn't he order preparations at this time?"

    Patriarch Xia also sighed softly at this time.

    "He calculated the geometry back and forth, but in the end it was still nothing, and he won't come."

    The old man heard that he didn't understand and just wanted to ask again, but he saw that the patriarch had closed his eyes and rested, and he didn't seem to answer anymore. He was just guessing in his heart.

    Why don't you come?

    Whether the Pope has come or not, the Pope will naturally come, or in other words, the Bible is on the way.

    ?From Qingyang Town to Nanliang Country, there is a green bamboo forest along the way, which is a must-pass, and the pope and his party traveled here with a dozen or so people.

    The Pope's trip was for negotiations, so he only brought a dozen relatives with him, and because of the rush of time, many matters in the church have not been fully resolved. After all, it is a major event of conversion.  This trip also traveled lightly, and they walked in such a hurry that they didn't even catch a carriage, so they were somewhat unhappy along the way.

    But walking to the forest sea here, you can see green bamboos surrounded by green mountains, and the morning glow has not dissipated, and the purple air is everywhere, which is a good scene.

    While walking and watching, I couldn't help but relax and my pace slowed down a lot, and I was thinking about it.

    "For many years, I have been driving by this road, and I have never noticed that this place still has such a scenery. Since the situation is not stable now, I can't stay here to appreciate more."

    Thinking of the trivial matters in the church, the congregation frowned slightly, and lowered their heads to look at the dead leaves under their feet. The severed right hand behind the back of the hand was tightly wrapped but the faint phantom pain still emerged from time to time.

    After walking a certain distance, he couldn't help but feel a little funny when he heard the rustling sound of dead leaves breaking under his footsteps.

    ?I also think that I have become the only pope, and the now powerful religion must be even stronger in my own hands.  After the negotiations, I must include this place in the scope of my strength, otherwise I can move the teaching circle into it.

    It's just that I'm old now and I'm afraid it won't be long. Thinking of the change of the pope's complexion here, but then I think that now that I am cultivating with the void alchemy, it will not be difficult to break through the alchemy with the help of the power of the sect.  Even with five hundred years of life, he can live a lot longer.

    Thinking of the pope, the laughter continued to echo in Lin Hai. At this time, he felt the achievement and the power he had longed for, and he was very happy in his heart.

    And amidst the Pope's laughter, a gust of wind blew head-on. The wind was not strong, and the forest tops were making noise, and there were many bamboo leaves falling.

    The Pope was immersed in joyful fantasies, and did not pay attention to the blowing wind and the falling leaves.

    And maybe the sound of the wind was a little louder, or maybe it was because the bamboo shoots were rubbing against each other louder, and he was getting old again.

    Never heard of it, the bamboo leaves behind him fell and wiped the necks of the accompanying believers.

    The leaves fell silently, and the thin red lines were sprayed in the rising sun scattered through the bamboo forest. The emerald bamboo, the bright red, and the rising sun were all intertwined behind his back.

    There was no sound when they fell to the ground, and gusts of sword energy took over the bodies of these fallen believers without making a sound.

    The Pope naturally didn't know, and he continued on.

      Thoughts in his mouth and thoughts in his heart, he is in a very good mood at the moment, but after walking for a long time, he can't help but feel thirsty and call out.

    "Teacher brings water."

    Called out and stretched out his left hand, but he couldn't reach the kettle for a long time. He was surprised and then turned around to look.

    On a bamboo forest road, who else is there besides myself.

    "I misremembered, I really came out alone."

    The Pope is a little messy, he doesn't know why, today seems to be different from the past.

    "Maybe I really didn't bring anyone out."

    After finishing speaking, the Pope bowed his head and continued on his way.

    Not far away, a person appeared on the side of the road, pulling a piece of silk to lightly wipe the sword in his hand.

    The Pope was puzzled, and when he walked in, he saw that the hairs on the man's back suddenly stood on end.

    The man also stood up and said.

    "Pope, this road does not go to Nanliang country."

    The Pope swallowed his saliva.

    "This way, go to Nanliang State, I will keep walking. You can see that I am very old and I have been walking for many years. I can't go wrong. I have important things to go to Nanliang State."

    The man chuckled.

    "That doesn't work either, I advise you to go back."

    Hearing this, the Pope tightened his heart, clenched his left hand and suddenly spilled a handful of gray sand, then turned and ran.

    The sand is not ordinary sand, but a treasure, but it can't stop a sword light from penetrating.

    The Pope only felt a sharp pain behind his back, knowing that he was not his opponent, he endured the severe pain and continued to run, but luckily the man did not come after him.

    After running in the opposite direction for a while, there were two more people blocking the way in front, one fat and the other disabled.

    Upon seeing this, the Pope summoned two fire snakes to entangle him and planned to flee, but at this moment he felt a sudden pain in his dantian, and he lost most of his mana. The power of the fire snakes was greatly reduced.

    The two men broke through the fire snake and came straight towards the pope, who was cut into three by the two swords.

    But then it turned into a puddle of clear water and sprinkled on the ground.

    At this time, the Pope appeared on a path in the bamboo forest.

    "Fortunately, I escaped with water, but when did I get caught in the way of sealing mana, this is not the way to go back as soon as possible."

    As the pope said, he ran towards the forest path, leaving two bloody footprints along the way.

    After running for a while, the Pope found that the path ahead had ended, and there was a dilapidated temple there.

    At this time, the pope's back was in unbearable pain. He glanced at the ruined temple and planned to hide inside, but the ruined temple was so abrupt that he would be discovered, so he prepared to choose a way to escape.

    But at this moment, he felt a murderous aura boiling behind him.

    Turning around, he saw a young man with his eyes closed and a golden sword shining in his hand.

    "Hahaha, it's still you, it's still you, I knew I'd kill you long ago! I just wanted to let you meet Shu Zhaoqing, but you have achieved such a situation. You are my nemesis!"

    The Pope shouted angrily, took out a string of magic beads and hit Lin Qi, the magic beads scattered in the air and turned into meteors shooting at Lin Qi!

    That person was Lin Qi, Lin Qi full of killing intent!

    Seeing the dharma beads coming all over the sky, Lin Qiyun's Hunyuan Sword Art is going backwards!

    In an instant, the sword energy swept down all the dharma beads, Lin Qi stabbed with a sword, and there was a rustling sound when the wind broke through.

    Although the pope was seriously injured by Feng Dantian, he exploded his potential under the pressure of his life. He shook the bamboo forest with his palm, and the air wave spread and broke the bamboo.  Lin Qi cut his palm with his sword, and the family-inherited sword made a clanging sound.

    The sound of the sword, followed by the heart and intent of the sword!

    The vertical and horizontal sword energy swept continuously, the green bamboo fell down, and the pope backhanded with a palm attack after being stained with blood!

    Lin Qi was repelled by a palm and rolled several times in the forest.  Standing on the ground again, Lin Qi's arm was cut by bamboo strips, and his flesh was opened, dripping blood dripped on the bamboo shoots under his feet.

    But Lin Qi didn't say anything, and put his sword back into its sheath.

    The murderous intent in my heart is worth a thousand words.

    "Damn you!"

    ? Like lightning piercing through the bamboo forest, the sword light swayed in the air like a human voice. The pope knew and guarded against that lightning sword.  He waved his hand and spread out the barrier to prevent Lin Qi's sword.

    But he didn't know the sunset after the sky flash.

    Lin Qi Tianshan was broken, and then changed his sword move, turning the sword, flicking the setting sun and slashing the sword.

    The sword passes, not the setting sun.

    Instead, change the trick.

    Setting sun!

    The figures intertwined, Lin Qi retracted the sword behind the Pope, and he turned and left.

    But the pope stayed where he was, looking at the scorching sun with slanted eyes without god, and said softly.

    "Chaoyang is still, too, dazzling."

    After speaking, the Pope's head fell to the ground.

    Lin Qi goes away by the scriptures, and the scorching sun rises by the scriptures.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)After speaking, the Pope's head fell to the ground.

    Lin Qi goes away by the scriptures, and the scorching sun rises by the scriptures.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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