Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

The old jailer didn't think much, and asked casually, "Is there anything else?" He thought that Lin Shuguang had nothing else to do, but unexpectedly Lin Shu asked on a whim, "Do you have or know where there are books that teach blacksmithing, senior?"

"Forging..." The old jailer frowned, scratched his beard, and muttered to himself, "There are forging techniques, but if you want to learn this stuff, you'd better go to the master's door, but this kind of teacher's door is not unless you practice it. To become a top master, in Xuanyuan City is still not respected.

In the course of martial arts, cultivation is the most important thing, and forging alchemy is just a sideshow..."

Deliberately wanting to dispel Lin Shuguang's thoughts, he just saw that his eyes were firm, and the little old man swallowed his words again. There are generally some exercises that have been destroyed by sects."

"If a sect is destroyed, shouldn't the exercises be confiscated directly from above? How can an auction house get it? Could it be that this auction house has a great background?" Lin Shuguang asked curiously.

The old jailer nodded, but kept his voice low, and said in a tight-lipped manner: "Indeed, the owner behind this Shenxiu auction house is actually opened by the current Lord Shenhong, who is the younger brother of today's sage... But those people won't rely on it. The background suppresses the price, Shen Honggong has always paid attention to the word rules, so this Shenxiu auction house is quite reputable in Xuanyuan City.”

Lin Shuguang thanked him.

After the old jailer left, he simply continued to practice in the lounge.

Probably the story of the beheading of the old witch spread in the prison yesterday. There are rumors that the old witch, a veteran strong man who made good use of mental power, was cut into eight pieces by Lin Shuguang, and his death was extremely ugly.

Therefore, Lin Shuguang's fame increased greatly for a while, but it was because of his fierce reputation. He didn't dare to interrupt his cultivation now.

When it was near noon, the Song food came over with a lunch box.

"Let it go." Lin Shuguang pointed to the table, and Song Huan hurriedly placed the lunch box on it carefully.

Lin Shuguang didn't say much, and when he left the lounge, Song Huanshi followed him carefully and respectfully, still carrying a few lunch boxes on his back, and no one knew whether there was any food in it.

"Where is he locked up?" Lin Shuguang asked casually.

Song Huan stole a glance around and said in a low voice, "Turn left in front of the second room."

Lin Shuguang nodded.

The two were walking on the damp and dark corridor, and the lunch box on Mr. Song's body tinkled from time to time, which seemed quite crisp in the current deadly atmosphere.

Lin Shuguang didn't stop anything, and led the way without saying a word.

Food Song Song had to try his best to control these lunch boxes.

As the two approached and passed through the dead zone, there was gradually some anger in the air, and more and more prisoners were finally detained. Some people were guarding the door, their hands were locked, and they looked at Lin Shuguang numbly. And Song Food.

Some people looked at the two with a wicked smile...

Gradually, there was a faint whisper in the air.

"It's him..."

"it's him……"

"I heard that the stinky girl from the Demon Moon Sect died terribly..."

"This young man looks thin and tender, but he didn't expect his mind to be ruthless."

"It would be great if you could enter my magic way..."

While whispering, Song Huanshi watched Lin Shuguang's face carefully, and followed behind him to the door of his benefactor.

Lin Shuguang silently glanced at the hunched middle-aged man inside. It was obvious that this man had suffered some kind of torture. His clothes were covered with bloodstains, but it was estimated that he had suffered for too long, so there was no bloodstain and he remained motionless. The ground was hunched in the corner.

"Little brother Lin, can you let me in, just for a while." Song Chuan pleaded softly.

Lin Shuguang silently opened the door, stepped aside and said, "Don't make it difficult for me, as soon as possible."

"Many thanks, little brother Lin." Song Huanxi's face brightened, he hurriedly stepped over, "Benevolent... benefactor... it's me."

Lin Shuguang turned his back.

The surroundings just felt extremely cold.

Behind the sound of the cord

A few minutes later, Song Huan came out with tears in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Lin, thank you."

"Small thing." Lin Shuguang locked the cell door again.

The two walked away from the same place.

"Where did he learn from before?" Lin Shuguang asked casually on the way.

Song Huashi was stunned, but he knew that Lin Shuguang was actually asking about the benefactor he had just met, but shook his head and said, "I don't know too well, in my impression, he was almost a powerhouse in the God Transformation Realm before, and later he had another I haven't seen you for a while...I think I came from a famous family, but Naihe fell into this situation. He is so stupid..."

Lin Shuguang calmly glanced at Song Huan.

When they got to the lounge, Huanshi Song cupped his hands and clasped his fists together, "Thank you, Brother Lin this time. I dare to ask, did Brother Lin offend anyone?"

Lin Shuguang raised his eyebrows: "How do you say it?"

Song Huashi approached and whispered: "I also venture to guess that little brother Lin will take turns to watch the night tomorrow without any accident. As far as I know, in the black prison, usually at least two people come to watch the night in groups, but I I accidentally saw the shift list, but Brother Lin is alone..."

Lin Shuguang seemed to have thought.

The front foot, Qiao Shanheng, brought up the matter of the night vigil strangely, but now he has been virtually "isolated" on the list. I'm afraid this matter cannot be separated from the guy who made a stalk from Qiao Shanheng.

Song Huanshi whispered again: "Little brother Lin, this vigil is extraordinary. The black prison was built on the ancient battlefield, so in the middle of the night, ghosts often haunt... It's not a ghost, but a black prison array. The influence of the law made some residual demons have self-awareness, and many people kept vigil at night, and their blood was strong, and those demons did not dare to come to find trouble...

But if it is one person, it is inevitable that he is weak and weak. Even if there are those criminals who attract those demon souls, their qi and blood are not comparable to that of normal people... I have the love of Brother Lin, so I dare to say these words. The shift list will be released in the afternoon at the latest, and Lin Xiaoge is now making a reconsideration, and there may be a turning point..."

"It's okay." Lin Shuguang shook his head.

He was worried about how to find the sacrifice. Since there would be ghosts at night, it was convenient for him to do it alone.

Song Huashi was stunned when he saw this, thinking that he heard it wrong, he cupped his hands and hugged, "Little brother Lin, be careful with everything."

After finishing speaking, he retired with a lunch box.

Lin Shuguang played with the booklet and remained silent.

Where does a guy get the chance to know so many things?

There is also the so-called "beneficiary" in prison... The identity and background are correct, but whether it is a benefactor, I am afraid that this Song Huan knows best.

The reason why he brought Song Huanshi to meet people is to know the real purpose behind this person.

Back then, when he deliberately turned his back, Song Huanshi was peeking... But Song Huanshi would never have imagined that Lin Shuguang would go out of his body.

I saw with my own eyes the foodie surnamed Song, fumbling around on the "beneficiary", as if he was looking for something, and finally found a plum blossom.

The plum blossom was not taken away by the food Song Song, but was destroyed on the spot.

What does the plum blossom represent?

And who is that "beneficiary"?

What is the true identity of Song Huanshi?

Lin Shuguang suddenly felt that this was quite interesting.

He originally thought about whether this Song Cuisine had hidden evil intentions, so he took the risk, and also thought that if this person dared to harm him, he would turn his face and sacrifice this person on the spot.

But unfortunately, this Song Cuisine has no intention of harming anyone.

"I am afraid that this person has another identity. Although the detained person is shown as a Jianghu Loose person on the file, I am afraid that there are some forces behind it... As long as you don't mess with me, it has nothing to do with me."

Lin Shu disc-legged and continued to practice.

time to afternoon.

Qiao Shan led someone to look for him, he opened the door without saying hello, slapped a piece of paper on the table, and sneered, "Lin Shuguang, didn't I tell you, don't watch the night alone, you Look at you, but you are not compatible with your own people, and no one wants to watch the night with you at all, so I can only bother you and watch the night alone from tomorrow night."

"Get out of here when you're done." Lin Shu sat on the bed with bare legs, not opening his eyes.

Qiao Shanheng narrowed his eyes, and the people around him scolded him on the spot: "Lin Shuguang, you are too rude! Why don't you roll over and confess to Qiao Bantou!"

Lin Shuguang opened his eyes.

When looking over, Qiao Shanheng looked at him with a sneer.

The other people shouted loudly again: "What are you doing stupidly, roll over - bang!"

No one could see Lin Shuguang's actions clearly, let alone that Lin Shuguang would dare to do it.

In the blink of an eye, the man who scolded him was thrown to the ground by Lin Shuguang.

"Lin—" He was full of shame and annoyance, and before he could speak, Lin Shuguang stepped on the man's face with an indifferent expression, swallowing all the angry words behind him, "What are you? You can also order me?"

"Lin Shuguang, if you dare to do something to the same door, don't let Sun Gai go!" The young man on the left of Qiao Shanheng drew his sword on the spot.

Lin Shuguang looked at it indifferently, "It's not too much for me to beat him if you insult my fellow student. If you dare to use the sword, I will let your head fall. If you don't believe me, try it."

Do not believe it?

This familiar tone made Qiao Shanheng's brows jump, and the man beside him hesitated, did he stand up, "Lin Shuguang, have you had enough trouble?"

Lin Shuguang sneered, "Stingy, show any tricks directly, you can fight with life and death, but don't bring this kind of cheap stuff. After all, it's you, not me, that loses."

Stingy bag... Qiao Shanheng didn't know when he got such a nickname, his brows jumped again, suppressing his anger, and said coldly: "I'm here to tell you that starting from tomorrow night, you will be alone here. Watch the night here, I don't have to deal with you at that time, you can take care of your own life! Let's go!"

He turned first.

Others hurriedly retracted the sword into the scabbard, and before he could take a step, Lin Shuguang's unsalty voice came from behind him, "Take this waste away." , hurriedly got up to help.

The three walked out of the door.

The figure of Qiao Shanheng actually came back again, standing alone at the door, staring at Lin Shuguang coldly, "Yesterday in the beast mountain, did you encounter the blazing snake?"

"I don't understand, get out." Lin Shuguang was not polite at all, and closed the door with a flick of his hand.

Qiao Shanheng ate a closed door, and his face was extremely ugly. He wished he could break through the door and rush in now to tear Lin Shuguang into eight pieces.

Finally, thinking of the rules of the black prison, he walked back with a livid face.

After leaving the sword prison, the companion next to him whispered: "Boss Qiao, this Lin Lin is too arrogant!"

Qiao Shan had a cold face, "Tomorrow night, he will be vigil alone, and he will feel better."

The man on the side looked at Sun Gai, whose face was covered in blood, and said hesitantly, "Lin Shuguang's strength doesn't seem to be as bad as we thought. I couldn't see how he made his move just now."

As soon as this was mentioned, Qiao Shanheng naturally thought of seeing Lin Shuguang and the Blazing Snake in the Beast Mountain yesterday.

"Even if we join forces, Chi Yan Snake may not be able to fight. That stinky boy surnamed Lin is definitely not an opponent. Recently, I asked you to check the Chamber of Commerce. Do you have any clues?"

The companion smiled bitterly: "I checked, but there is no whereabouts of the blazing snake, could it not be done by the people from the black prison?"

"I can't rule out this possibility... Damn it!" Qiao Shan was secretly annoyed.

In the sword prison, Lin Shuguang didn't expect that Qiao Shanheng knew about the blazing snake and touched his chin.

"The blazing snake is the black prisoner's pet. Did he find out that his pet was killed so quickly?"

After hesitating for a while, Lin Shuguang interrupted the thought, "No, even if the Black Prison Emissary finds out that the pet has been killed, it will not let Qiao Shanheng handle the matter, let alone make a sound. Qiao Shanheng's tone seems to be It's not because of this, it's like the prey has been robbed..."

Rubbing his chin twice, Lin Shuguang seemed to be thinking about finding a scapegoat...

"It's not a big deal. If a snake dies, it will die. Besides, who would dare to say that what I have in my hand is related to the blazing snake?"

Glancing at the roster, Lin Shuguang glanced at the time but didn't take it to heart.

As soon as the afternoon came, Lin Shuguang left the Sword Prison with great strides, as if he was eager to go to the Shenxiu auction house, and walked like a fly for a while.

In the attic not far away, the black prisoner saw this scene and raised his eyebrows slightly, "It is rumored that the Sword Sword Sect attaches the most importance to the word rules, this son left on time... It's quite unique."

There was a person lying on the bench next to him, and he said casually: "Baojianzong has sent such a disciple for so many years. I think it is definitely not an ordinary person."

Black Prison kept his gaze unchanged, and suddenly coughed twice, a trace of blood appeared on his palm.

The man lying down hurriedly got up, "You can't hold back your cold poison anymore?"

The black prisoner shook his head lightly, "No problem."

"Harmless fart!" The man walked to the side, turned out to be a handsome young face, stretched out his hand and grabbed the black prisoner's wrist, as if he was feeling the pulse, and frowned for a moment: "When you plot against you What is the origin of man?"

"I don't know."

"Forget it, you are just a piece of wood, and it doesn't make sense to talk to you. If you use the blazing snake and snake gall of the True Fate Realm, you can suppress it for a while. I remember that there is a beast mountain. How does it look now?"

"The blazing snake without the True Fate Realm can't evolve no matter what, it's okay, everything will come slowly." The Black Prisoner shook his head, as if he didn't care about the cold poison on his body.

The young man scolded, "If something really happened to you, those people would definitely bury me alive. Forget it, I'll go to the auction house to see."

Just started.

The black prisoner suddenly said, "Monsoon..."

Before finishing speaking, the young man said with disgust: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid, and I won't shake your injury so that the whole world knows about it."

The Black Prisoner was silent again, watching the young man disappear from him.

After a while, he also disappeared into the darkness.

"Holding Sword Sect... Lin Shuguang... Interesting."