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Chapter 158 Killing Sword, Saving Gun

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    Lin Qi was naturally happy to receive such praise from Chen Shiyu, but there was no expression on his face, and Su Jianxin said with a look of shame.

    "It's my senior brother's honor to be praised so highly by brother Shi Yu, but it's just a false name. In comparison, there is still a big gap between Zhang Che and even junior sister Ling. This glass of wine is our two brothers' respect to you."  .¡±

    After finishing speaking, Su Jianxin poured wine for Lin Qi, and the two toasted Chen Shiyu, and Chen Shiyu also raised the glass and the three drank it together.

    "Brother Su, you don't need to be humble. The low-key attitude of the two of you is worthy of my respect. After all, you can achieve results without bragging and devote yourself to cultivating. This kind of behavior is my generation of monks.  I don't like the kind of hypocrites who are complacent about their small achievements and announce to the world."

    After finishing speaking, Chen Shiyu toasted the two of them again, and what he said was very appetizing to Lin Qi.

    "I don't want to hear about it. It's a matter of fact. Those gold and jade appearances are not manly. Brother Shiyu is right. Come, we are having a drink."

    Lin Qi was like meeting a bosom friend with wine, the three of them drank one glass, then drank three more glasses, put down the glass and felt Lin Qi gradually coming.  After all, he hasn't had a drink for a long time since he had a drink at Luohuang Peak, and the feeling of the current atmosphere made Lin Qi want to get drunk again.

    And Chen Shiyu's complexion turned a little rosy after drinking a few glasses in a row. When he looked at the two people across from him, Su Jianxin was also drinking a little bit, and was eating vegetables.  But Lin Qi felt nothing at all, and slapped open the clay of a jar of wine with another palm.

    This time, Lin Qi poured the wine directly into the three bowls, and when he noticed that Lin Qi poured the wine evenly with the eaves of the bowls without any leakage, it also confirmed his guess about Lin Qi.

    "Brother Lin Qi has a strong spiritual sense that I admire. He can achieve it with a single hand of wine and light relying on his spiritual sense. If Brother Lin can see the sun again one day, his strength will definitely be improved to a higher level."

    Lin Qi put three bowls of wine in front of the three of them, and waved his hands.

    "My eyes are not a common pathological disease. Two years ago, my meridians were cut off and my eyes were blind. I searched for famous doctors and medicines to no avail. Fortunately, I found a saint in a small country under my Wuchang sect.  She healed my wounds with Shenshui, but she couldn't do anything to my eyes."

    As Lin Qi spoke, he thought of Shu Zhaoqing from Qingyang Town again, and a trace of sadness flashed in his heart for a moment.

    "As she said, the condition of my eyes is very special, and it's not a bad thing to let my eyes go blind like this. After all, what the mind sees, everything is known. I don't need to really see  Seeing, ignoring, and being able to see. The kind person will still encounter the harm of evil, and the real evil person will still be at ease."

    Chen Shiyu also fell into deep thought when he heard the words. When he collected Lin Qi's information before, he saw that Lin Qi and Qingyang Town beheaded the Pope of the God Sect.  teach.  But these things were carefully sorted out and read by Chen Shiyu for a long time.

    Now thinking about what Lin Qi said, maybe what the saint Lin Qi said is the truth.

    "True and false, false and true. Perhaps as Brother Lin said, there is no difference between seeing and seeing in this world."

    Lin Qi also raised his wine bowl to respect Chen Shiyu.

    "Stop talking, brother, it's rare that you and I hit it off, drink!"

    Immediately he raised his head and cleaned up a large bowl of wine.

    Chen Shiyu also took a look at the big bowl of sake and smiled, then threw his head back and drained it.

    After drinking another bowl, Chen Shiyu already felt a little dizzy. At this moment, he can use his internal force to force the alcohol out of his body.  But he didn't, for Lin Qi, it doesn't need to be like this.  All the people present here are swordsmen, and they are all magnanimous gentlemen.  This kind of behavior is not necessary for Lin Qi and Su Jianxin.

    Just let alcohol paralyze your nerves, at least this kind of carefree feeling, drinking is drinking, and the feeling of drinking happily has never been encountered in Longhu Mountain.

    He could also perceive that Lin Qi didn't have any other meanings, and Su Jianxin did the same.

    The three of them picked up the wine bowls and drank a bowl again. The joyful feeling naturally did not require words. The three of them just put down the wine bowls and looked at each other with a smile, and a deep friendship was formed in such an instant.

    And during this period of time, the middle-aged man on the ghost ring not far away defeated several challengers, and became the most dazzling character in this ghost ring for a while.

    Jin Shanpo and Nanyin also bet on him one after another, hoping that they will make a fortune with him.

    ?He lost, who lost.

    At the moment of lightning and flint, the moment when the black curtain was about to cover the young monk, an inconspicuous black light pierced the light curtain and passed through the mana torrent of the dark curtain.

    The next moment, the black glow pierced the middle-aged monk's arm.

    The shady scene collapsed at this moment, the middle-aged monk took two steps back, his right hand hung down weakly, and drops of blood dripped onto the ground along with his arm.

    "Brother Shi Yu, Senior Brother Su, it seems that I won the bet on alcohol this time."

    Lin Qi smiled and was ready to pour wine for the two of them.

    However, Chen Shiyu said: "There is no rush for now, the wine should be drunk slowly, and there are still changes in the stands."

    Just when the middle-aged monk was defeated, the young monk didn't let it go. He seemed to think that it was not big enough to stop like this.

    There was a hint of viciousness in the corner of his eyes, and when he moved his feet, his figure appeared in front of the middle-aged monk in an instant.

    Immediately afterwards, he kicked the opponent's face, and he kicked the opponent directly to the ground.

    The middle-aged monk turned his head, just about to get angry.

    However, the young monk saw an evil light on his face, and the black light on the fingers of his right hand shone again. This time, the middle-aged monk seemed to feel the smell of blood.

    This young man is not a good stubble.

    At this moment when the blood was about to be seen, the few people hosting Guilei were as stable as Mount Tai, not moving at all.

    And Lin Qi's spiritual sense also clearly felt a trace of murderous intent, a trace of murderous intent that should not have appeared on the arena of fair competition.

    Just as he was about to say a word to stop it, he even pressed his right hand on the hilt of the family-inherited sword. He only needed to use the move of Sky Flash. Although the distance was far away, Sky Flash's speed was sufficient.

    Chen Shiyu also noticed a wave of magic power that appeared on Lin Qi's body at that moment, and stared at Lin Qi with great interest.

    But the next moment, a person rushed onto the ring first.

    A silver gun appeared in front of the young monk almost instantly, the silver gun appeared so timely and so precise, as long as the young monk made a move, the sharp tip of the gun would slice open his chest.  throat.

    "Jianzang Jiaozi, Zhang Che who pointed at the black breath sword, is such a vicious person?"

    Following a faint voice, an equally young figure stood in front of the middle-aged monk.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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