An hour later, the group arrived at Huayin City and found an inn to stay in.
"Master Lin, I have a favor to ask of you!" Lin Lang said.
Lin Zhennan said politely, "Xiao Lang, why are you so reserved? You are the great benefactor of our Lin family. Let alone one thing, even a hundred things, as long as I, Lin Zhennan, can do it, I will never refuse!"
Nowadays, the Lin family is in constant trouble, and the three of them are counting on Lin Lang.
Although Lin Zhennan said "Don't be polite", in his actions, he was the most polite one.
Lin Lang smiled and said, "I need the real Sword Manual of Exorcism!"
"What?"
Madam Lin screamed, then pulled Lin Lang aside and said earnestly, "Xiao Lang, you can't learn that harmful Sword Manual of Exorcism!
You are still young and have plenty of time, so don't put too much pressure on yourself.
How can you be worthy of your Lin family ancestors if you learn the Sword Manual of Exorcism? "
"Mother is right, Brother Lin Lang, you must not let this get you down!"
Lin Pingzhi was also trying to persuade him. He now knew what the Lin family's Sword Manual of Exorcism was all about!
If one wants to practice magical skills, one must first castrate oneself. No wonder his parents never let him know the reason.
Practicing the Sword Manual of Exorcism means that you will have no descendants from now on!
Lin Lang was at a loss for words after hearing these words. He didn't say that he wanted to learn it.
"Pingzhi, Madam Lin, you all misunderstood. I didn't say I wanted to learn it myself. I want this Sword Manual of Exorcism for other purposes."
Mrs. Lin breathed a sigh of relief and said unhappily, "Xiao Lang, you didn't tell us earlier. We were so worried."
"That's right, it's so scary!" Lin Pingzhi echoed.
Lin Zhennan looked hesitant and said, "Xiao Lang, the Sword Manual of Exorcism is the Lin family's unique martial art. This matter..."
Madam Lin pinched Lin Zhennan and said angrily, "What a crap family secret skill! It has harmed our family to this point. What's the point of keeping it?"
"Ouch, Madam, stop, stop..." Lin Zhennan cried out in pain.
Ever since the great changes in the Lin family, the lady's temper has become more and more violent, like a powder keg that can explode at any time. Lin Zhennan has suffered greatly these days.
Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi quickly persuaded his mother to stop.
Then he advised Lin Zhennan, "Dad, just agree! If the Exorcist Sword Manual is left, who will practice it?"
Madam Lin glared at Lin Zhennan and said, "You can keep the Sword Manual of Exorcism."
Lin Zhennan covered his blue arm and suddenly had a bad premonition.
"You can keep it, I'll let you practice the Sword Manual of Exorcism!"
Mrs. Lin's words were shocking, and Lin Zhennan's face turned pale.
"This... Madam, please stop joking."
"It's okay if you don't want to practice, then give the Sword Manual of Exorcism to Xiao Lang!"
"This... let me think about it."
"It's up to you to decide. Either you practice it, or you hand it over to Xiao Lang. Choose one of the two."
"this……"
Lin Lang looked at the couple, his face neither knowing whether to laugh or cry. Mrs. Lin was becoming more and more aggressive.
In the end, after Lin Zhennan "carefully considered" it, he "considered the overall situation" and agreed to Mrs. Lin's "suggestion" and handed the Sword Manual of Exorcism to Lin Lang.
After parting with the three members of the Lin family, Lin Lang returned to his room.
Looking at the tattered cassock in his hand, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Throwing the cassock on the table, Lin Lang lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
After an unknown amount of time, a dark shadow suddenly appeared outside the room.
A wisp of smoke seeped into the house from the window, and Lin Lang's breathing began to become faint.
After a while, the door made a slight sound and was gently pushed open.
The figure moved lightly and silently towards Lin Lang.
When passing by the table, the figure suddenly paused, his eyes fixed on the tattered cassock on the table.
Under the bright moonlight, he could vaguely see a few large dark red characters.
The Sword Manual of Exorcism!
The figure was shocked and grabbed the cassock, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
Then he looked at Lin Lang lying on the bed, and his eyes became fierce again.
"brush!"
A flash of sword light flashed in the darkness, and the next moment Lin Lang would be beheaded.
"clang!"
A flash of sword light appeared at the bedside in an instant and blocked the fatal sword.
The figure's face changed, and a swordsman in black suddenly jumped out from under the quilt, with a sharp sword, catching him off guard.
"Oh no! It's a trap!"
Seeing that there was nothing he could do, the figure stepped lightly and quickly flew away.
The black-clad swordsman watched the other party disappear into the night and did not pursue him.
He looked at Lin Lang who was fast asleep on the bed, and his old face beneath the veil showed a look of helplessness.
"Alas! I, Liu Zhengfeng, actually met such an unreliable chess master. I am so unlucky!"
Then he gently touched Lin Lang's neck, and Lin Lang slowly woke up.
"Hmm... I feel dizzy."
Lin Lang rubbed his head, looked at Liu Zhengfeng, and said casually, "He's here?"
Liu Zhengfeng nodded. "Master Qi was right. Yue Buqun followed us here, even resorting to the despicable smokescreen."
Lin Lang recovered and asked, "Is everything okay next door?"
"It's okay, Wangcai didn't make any noise."
"Well, that's good."
Lin Lang felt relieved and asked Liu Zhengfeng to hide by his side before going to bed. This trick really worked.
Then he looked at the table, but the Sword Manual of Exorcism was gone.
"Master, why did you give the Sword Manual of Exorcism to that hypocrite Yue Buqun?" Liu Zhengfeng asked in confusion.
"Haha, it would be too boring if Yue Buqun was too weak!" Lin Lang laughed.
Liu Zhengfeng pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Has the chess master long been planning to recruit Yue Buqun as his own?"
"That's right, a Yue Buqun who doesn't practice the Sword Manual of Exorcism can't be considered the real Yue Buqun!"
"Why is the chess master so sure that Yue Buqun would sacrifice himself to practice the Sword of Exorcism that requires castration?" Liu Zhengfeng asked again.
Lin Lang said confidently: "He will definitely practice!"
If Yue Buqun only takes a quick look at the Book of the Sword of Exorcism, he will find that the Book of the Sword of Exorcism has some connection with his Huashan Sect.
Yue Buqun had in his hands the remaining moves of the Sunflower Manual left behind by the Huashan Sect. By comparing them, he could guess the true power of the Sword Manual of Exorcism!
If we put more pressure on Yue Buqun, he will definitely not be able to resist the temptation of the peerless swordsmanship and will practice this swordsmanship.
After Yue Buqun mastered the Sword Manual of Exorcism and made great progress in his martial arts, Lin Lang went to harvest him again. The pain was unbelievable...
Liu Zhengfeng looked at Lin Lang's expression, shook his head and said nothing more.
"Oh right, since the Sword Manual of Exorcism is a quick-fix method that can yield success within a year or two, why not..."
Lin Lang suddenly thought that instead of looking for chess pieces everywhere, it would be better to train the chess pieces himself!
Thinking of this, Lin Lang became excited.
He seemed to see the scene where, with a wave of his hand, countless top swordsmen who had mastered the Sword of Exorcism rushed forward and turned the enemy into a hornet's nest.
Once this idea appeared in my mind, I couldn't stop it!
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