Zongwu begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 12 Reminiscing about past grudges and resentments

"Brother Qi, this is my friend Xiao Se!"

Lei Wujie approached Qi Lin, and the first thing he did was to pull Xiao Se over and introduce him to Qi Lin.

Xiao Se's face was full of helplessness, but he still cupped his fists and said: "Xueluo Villa, Xiao Se!"

"Boss Xiao, nice to meet you!"

Qi Lin had a smile on his face, and his eyes scanned the other person's body.

The former Yong'an King, now Boss Xiao, huddled under his fox fur coat. Although his face looked very young, his lazy demeanor was like that of a retired old man.

"Boss Xiao seems to have a hidden health problem. I have some medical skills. Do you want me to take a look?"

Xiao Se raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Mr. Qi also has medical skills?"

"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit!"

"You kid is so ignorant here. Have you memorized the formula I just taught you?"

Qi Lin rolled his eyes, "I just said so much to them, didn't you understand a word of it? I want to send Wuxin to the Dafanyin Temple area first, and then I can go south."

Qi Lin nodded silently. Aunt Xinyue was at the Jianxin Tomb, and Uncle Lei must be accompanying her. Plus King Li Su, their safety would definitely not be a problem.

Qi Lin frowned, looked at Wu Xin, and then at Xiao Se, wanting some specific news.

"Okay, we'll set off early tomorrow morning!" Qi Lin clapped his hands and told his plan.

Xiao Se said: "If you pay back my money, I will leave immediately. If I can't come up with five hundred taels of silver, I will pester you."

Lei Wujie covered his head and nodded repeatedly.

Qi Lin shook his head. He was not sure how the Wushuang City people in Xueyue City would react.

"Look for my sister!" Lei Wujie said with a silly smile: "Master Lei Hong told me that my sister is in Xueyue City. As long as you pass through Dengtian Pavilion, you can find my sister. She knows my parents'

whereabouts."

As Qi Lin spoke, he came up behind Lei Wujie and pointed at his back. The coldness of the Ice Soul Qi penetrated deeply into Lei Wujie's heart, easing the pain caused by the burning of the heart by the Fire Technique.

"Hey!"

Lei Wujie let out a cry of pain, covering his heart, his face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What does distressed mean? Is this a word used to describe the relationship between two men?"

Then he turned to look at Xiao Se: "Then Boss Xiao also wants to accompany you?"

Before Xiao Se could answer, Lei Wujie shouted: "Brother Qi, you are going to Xueyue City too. What a coincidence. Let's go together!"

Especially Lei Hong and Lei Yunhe, they treated Qi Lin as a family member and greeted him every time they met.

"I'm usually pretty stupid, but when I encounter martial arts, I become smarter?"

"That's good. You have stayed in Leijiabao for more than ten years, and this time you come out to see the world."

Qi Lin saved Lei Mengsha's life, and Lei Jiabao regarded him as one of his own.

Qi Lin directly knocked Lei Wujie on the head and said angrily: "This set of Bingxin Jue is a new technique that I created based on my experience in practicing Bingso XuanGong and focusing on meditation.

There is no harm without comparison. Before leaving Mu Liang City, Qi Lin had no idea that his skills were so powerful.

"Although I don't know why Lei Hong didn't speak up, there must be other hidden reasons."

"It seems that you can only follow Xiao Jie and continue walking!"

"Are you feeling distressed?" Qi Lin smiled strangely.

"Courage is admirable, but strength is not enough!"

Qi Lin dug into his pocket and then spread his hands: "I don't have that much money!"

My skills five years ago were not strong enough, so how could I have the ability to create new skills?"

He has never seen someone so out-of-the-box like Qi Lin, who seems to have no track of what he does.

Hearing another familiar name, Xiao Se looked at Qi Lin with more and more curiosity and strangeness.

"Whether it's kindness or resentment! Let's go to the Dafanyin Temple together to understand it!"

Qi Lin is really not being polite. Compared with Doudou who can innovate and create various new prescriptions, he only knows how to use Liuqi Pavilion's medical skills, so of course he has a basic understanding.

"I will teach you a set of Ice Heart Techniques. If you practice more, the yin and yang will be harmonious, and the ice and fire will be harmonious, and you won't have the pain of burning heart veins in the future!"

Qi Lin let go of Lei Wujie's wrist and pointed at his heart.

"Okay!" Lei Wujie patted his chest with his remaining left hand, and then asked: "Brother Qi, will you come with us?"

Anyone who is familiar with Qi Lin knows that he carries seven swords on his back, practices seven sword techniques, and practices seven different sword ways.

Xiao Se immediately straightened up and asked, "What's wrong with Lei Wujie?"

"Of course!" Lei Wujie puffed up his chest again.

Xiao Se glared at Qi Lin with great disgust and held out five fingers: "I feel sorry for my money. This silly boy owes me five hundred taels of silver. If you can afford it, I will leave immediately and never look back.

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Xiao Se leaned against the pillar lazily and turned his head sideways.

"So anxious!" Lei Wujie scratched his head in surprise, "We don't have to wait for Senior Brother and the others?"

Even if Lei Hong reproduces the fire burning technique, he can only use medicine to reconcile the fire that attacks the heart, but cannot completely eradicate the shortcomings of this secret technique.

He was not familiar with Qi Lin, so he couldn't say these words.

"Five years ago, after I rescued Aunt Xinyue, I went straight into Muliang City and never came out again. I don't know where Uncle Lei and the others went."

"You have helped our family so much, and now that something happens to you, I can't just stand by and watch."

"By the way, Brother Qi, do you know where my parents are now?" Lei Wujie's big eyes were shining with desire. In his memory, Qi Lin was almost omnipotent.

Xiao Se acted like a rogue in the market. He was reluctant to part with the five hundred taels of silver, but he was also curious about the mysterious Qi Lin and Wu Xin.

Wuxin leaned into Qi Lin's ear and whispered: "Five years ago, after King Langya's rebellion, Emperor Mingde ordered that Li Xinyue be deprived of the title of Qinglong Guardian, and she was imprisoned in Jianxin Tomb, ordering her not to take a step."

"Then Brother Qi and I will go to that big Yin Temple together!"

Lei Wujie volunteered and tried hard to look like he had the courage to take responsibility, but he was still too young and jumped up and down, so he was not convincing at all.

"If you had come a few days earlier, when I killed the 'Long Bow Chasing Wings, Hundred Ghosts at Night' main altar, I would have had not just five hundred taels, but five thousand taels."

Qi Lin touched his nose, not sure if there was something fishy here, so he advised: "Xiao Jie, since Uncle Hong said so, just go to Xueyue City and break into Dentian Pavilion. When the time comes,

If you have any questions, just ask your sister directly."

"I almost forgot you silly boy." Qi Lin grabbed Lei Wujie's wrist and asked while examining his injuries: "If you're not practicing martial arts with Uncle Hong in Leijiabao, why are you going to Xueyue City?"

Qi Lin took back his hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Jie, do you still want to follow me to Dafanyin Temple?"

"This time I am going to Xueyue City to treat people."

"There is such a good thing, brother Qi, why didn't you take it out earlier?" Lei Wujie seemed to be complaining, but he was actually surprised.

Qi Lin looked at Wu Xin.

Wu Xin smiled and said: "Look at what I do, and if you have any plans, just tell me. I will never object."

Everyone dispersed, and at dawn the next day, they left Sangu City on horseback and headed north.

Whisper for support!

(End of chapter)