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Text Chapter 168 Soul-Chasing Sword Technique

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    Standing up tremblingly, Yan Lin staggered to the edge of the small lake not far away, knelt down on the shore with a plop, put his face on the water and stared at his appearance in the water, but after seeing clearly  , he was completely disappointed, Scar!  His face was actually covered with deep scars, more than one, and several scars of different depths were crisscrossed across his face.  "Hey! Forget it, you can't force anything. Although my appearance is ruined, at least my body is still intact. When the injury is healed, I can try my luck outside. If I am lucky enough to learn some martial arts secretly, that's fine.  Yes, at least I won't be inactive and just mediocre." Putting his hands down from his cheeks with difficulty, Yan Lin said with a wry smile. However, at this time, he also made up his mind. Since he came to the world of martial arts, he should become a  A famous person in the world does not seek to be famous, but to be famous. It is not his character to do nothing.  The rainstorm was getting heavier and heavier, and there seemed to be no intention of stopping. Although Yan Lin was frustrated and didn't care about the violent storm, but after calming down for a while, he decided to find a place to settle down first. He turned around and looked around.  Soon, he saw at a glance the dilapidated wooden house on the edge of the small lake. Although it was a bit dilapidated, it was still habitable. At least the roof did not seem to be broken, and it was more than enough to protect it from wind and rain.  Yan Lin felt happy in his heart. He had just arrived in this strange world and it was better not to have contact with outsiders for the time being. Even if he wanted to contact him, he had to wait until his injuries were completely healed. Otherwise, he might be plotted against him. Although he  No wealth.  But the god of death is looking for you, and you can't hide even if you want to. What's more, this valley is so beautiful. Not only is the environment elegant, but no one will disturb you. It is absolutely reliable to recuperate here, but food is difficult to provide.  Stand up.  Yan Lin wanted to walk towards the wooden house.  But after only taking two steps, he stopped. He turned back and stared blankly at the body of Xianxiang not far away. An idea soon filled his mind, yes.  He wanted to search the body.  Based on his many years of experience watching martial arts movies.  Any person in the martial arts world will have something of value more or less on his body. If he is lucky, he might find a martial arts secret book.  "Shen Lang is a great hero. He shouldn't be doing things like searching corpses!" Yan Lin thought thoughtfully. The knights in his memory all regarded money as dirt, and general secret books were also looked down upon. Although this incense stick  He is very famous in the world, and he can fight with Shen Lang for more than ten rounds, but what kind of person is Shen Lang?  Would he like Xianxiang's martial arts?  This is obviously impossible.  Thinking of this, Yan Lin couldn't help but feel happy. Just because Shen Lang doesn't like him doesn't mean he doesn't like him. After all, Yixianxiang is also a figure with good martial arts skills. If an ordinary person can fight against Shen Lang for so long?  Who is Shen Lang? Among the martial arts officials, besides Happy King, it is really difficult to find the second one who is his opponent. Of course, the plotter is another matter. After all, no matter how high a person's martial arts is,  It's impossible to be on guard all the time, there's always going to be a mistake.  "Xixianxiang! Don't let me down. Whether you can gain a foothold in the world depends on you." After praying silently in his heart, Yan Lin limped towards Xixianxiang. His feet were a little  The pain made it difficult to walk normally, but it was nothing serious. He believed that he would get better soon. Soon, he came to Xianxiang's body. Without hesitation, he started groping on the body, looking very anxious.  Because he was worried about one thing. It was raining so hard. Even if there was a secret book on the body, wouldn't it be soaked by the rain?  Soon, Yan Lin had an extra bag in his hand. It was an ancient money bag, somewhat similar to a sachet. The money bag was bulging. When he opened it, he found that it contained five large ingots of silver.  There is also the word twenty taels engraved on the bottom of the silver. From this point of view, the whole package adds up to one hundred taels. It is easy to get one hundred taels of silver. This is a big gain.  Holding the money bag, Yan Lin showed admiration on his face. It is said that a gentleman loves money and gets it in the right way. It seems that this is indeed true. At least Shen Lang did it. He could easily get the one hundred taels of silver.  He left, but he was unmoved at all and went to collect his reward. If it were Yan Lin himself, he would not be able to do it.  Putting the money bag into his chest clothes, Yan Lin continued to fumble, but he searched all over Xianxiang's chest clothes and found nothing. Yan Lin was unwilling to give up and continued to fumble in other places, including his arms, back, and thighs.  , calves, and even the inside of the crotch were not spared. However, except for a fire fold, nothing else was found.  "Could it be that this is my life?" Yan Lin was a little unwilling, with a look of helplessness on his face.  Yan Lin is not an arrogant man. He is very calm and knows very well that in the world of martial arts, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. No matter how big your backer is, you will be slaughtered one day. If you don't have the ability to impress others, no matter how powerful you are, you will be killed.  If you can speak eloquently, others will understand you from the bottom of your heart.I miss you, but I just won¡¯t show it. If you want to gain a foothold in the world, you must learn at least one powerful martial art.  Although he is a time traveler, Yan Lin is not stupid enough to think that he has any advantages, just because he knows who the protagonist is?  Or maybe you know the direction of the plot and then show up at a critical moment to make a shocking statement?  ridiculous!  If you have the real ability, you can still tell the truth, but if you don't, just by talking, you are simply asking for death. You must know that people gather with like, and things separate from others. If you are not with them, you are a scum!  He's so scumbag that he can kill you without blinking an eye.  In addition to good memory, Yan Lin feels that he has another advantage, which is "self-knowledge!".  Reluctantly, he punched the wet soil with his fist. Yan Lin was about to get up and go back to the cabin to talk. But at this moment, his eyes suddenly caught sight of Xixianxiang's boots. These boots were very unusual, although their appearance was ordinary.  , black boots, but Yan Lin had never seen anyone tie a rope on his boots. He lowered his head and looked at the boots on his feet. Sure enough, there were none. Could it be that there was something weird in Xixianxiang's boots?  .  Yan Lin's heart suddenly suddenly thought of this, he quickly moved to the soles of Xianxiang's feet, blocked the heavy rain with his body, and then untied the rope bit by bit. Finally, a left boot was taken off, but it was empty.  , and tipped the boots downwards, but nothing fell. Suddenly, Yan Lin's heart felt cold.  Putting his hand tremblingly on the other foot, Yan Lin untied the rope tremblingly. His breathing also became rapid at this time. If there is a secret book in it, his future will be bright. He only needs to become a dragon one day.  However, if not, he would still have to work hard at the bottom of the world, living a life where he never knew when he would be slaughtered.  This time, it took Yan Lin a long time to untie the rope. Moreover, when he was halfway through untying it, the slip knot turned into a dead knot because of his shaking hands. There was no other way. Yan Lin lowered his head without hesitation and used his own  His teeth bit open the rope on his boots. Although it was very frustrating, Yan Lin didn't care. If he wanted to become stronger, he had to sacrifice. If he couldn't bear this humiliation, how could he be proud of himself in the future?  .  Taking a few strong breaths, Yan Lin slowly took off the boots, bit by bit, without missing a beat. Suddenly, a blue cover appeared inside the boots. Yan Lin was overjoyed and quickly pulled it out with one hand, only to see the top  The four characters "Soul Chasing Sword Technique" were clearly written on it.  "Soul Chasing Sword Technique!" Yan Lin was extremely excited and secretly thought that Xixian Xiang was really capable. Judging from the name of this sword manual, it couldn't be an ordinary secret book. Thinking of this, Yan Lin immediately put the secret book into his clothes and used his hand to  Crossing his hands and covering them tightly, he was a little lucky. Fortunately, a thread of incense tied the rope tightly, and there was not a drop of rain on the secret book.  Holding the secret book, Yan Lin stood up and walked quickly towards the wooden house not far away. It was raining heavily now, and it would not be too late to wait for the rain to stop before disposing of Xianxiang's body.  The door of the wooden house was already open, as if it had been damaged. After Yan Lin entered the house, he quickly raised a door panel on the ground and blocked the door tightly so that the heavy rain outside would not reach the house.  , the strong wind will be relatively light. From now on, this will be Yan Lin's home. After looking at it carefully, it's not bad. There are tables, stools, and straw that can be used as a quilt.  ??Picked up the straw straws scattered on the ground, and then Yan Lin concentrated on spreading the straw straws in the innermost corner. After tidying it up, it felt okay, so Yan Lin lay down. It was very warm and felt like home.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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