Han Ting's words were very simple, but just such ordinary words made Xinghun notice a little different, or a place of doubt. It is not strange that the maid's humiliation was suddenly named a concubine and suffered the humiliation of abuse. The key to the problem is why Lin Jian was targeted solely. You must know that Lin Jian did not have the physique of "Unsing the Sword Heart" at that time, and why his mother used iron sheets when washing clothes. Isn't this too coincidental?

"Tiepian, Miss Han, are you sure you heard it wrong or remember it wrong?"

Xinghun said such strange words, let alone Han Ting, even Zhao Tianqi looked at him. Lin Jian, as the protagonist, never said anything from beginning to end, as if the things that everyone said were not his. However, after Xinghun said these words, even he looked at him with a puzzled look on his face.

What a person Han Ting is? Just thinking about wisdom, she is better than Bai Xue, and even surpasses Xinghun in some places. After thinking for a moment, she looked at Lin Jian's iron plate on his knees and nodded seriously and seriously: "I can be sure, very sure, that's what Lin Yong said at that time. Besides, the evidence lies on Lin Jian's legs. Is this fake?"

Xinghun's expression suddenly became strange, and he nodded with a smile: "This is interesting. Why is Lin Jian's mother the only one who was bullied? Even if she gave birth to a prince, she would be rich at most, and eventually become a idle prince without real power, and she had no power to compete for favor with them. If the emperor today is a strong person, if it is not good, he needs to be buried with him!"

"Besides, Lin Jian was still young at that time and was not qualified to compete for anything. Is it necessary to target such people? Are the concubines in the harem idle and had their heads clamped by the door?"

"I accidentally saw from ancient books that some people born with special physiques, after experiencing the ups and downs of life, will open up the most mysterious power of their body. Lin Jian, who holds the iron piece, can burst out the powerful power of his internal strength due to the impact of anger and resentment, even though he has never practiced martial arts, it is not a strange thing. But in his opinion, all this was too coincidental, as if someone had arranged it in advance."

"Those people have received pleasure, but the price of this pleasure has caused them to bear the biggest loss in their lives."

After these words came out, except for the Star Soul and the three of them, Zhao Tianqi and Lin Jian's eyes changed, and their faces were extremely difficult to see. Things were already very strange back then. The words of Star Soul made things even more strange. It would be fine for Zhao Tianqi, but Lin Jian was different. You must know that it was his mother who gave him life and his beloved mother. The roaring anger rushed forward, and the sharp aura burst out, and the flesh pierced like a sharp sword made the human flesh hurt. Although there was suppression of Taoist real methods, the bloodthirsty anger could not be concealed no matter what.

If Xinghun is right, it is that "people with a heart" who know their physique in advance. In order to stimulate the true power of "Tongming Jianxin", he designed his miserable life. Xinghun only felt that things were becoming more and more interesting, and mobilized all the curiosity in his heart, and even the originally drowsy laziness disappeared.

"Then what?"

The Star Soul question made Han Ting a little surprised and said, "What then?"

Xinghun said: "I'm talking about the blood-stained palace after the next."

Before Han Ting could answer, Lin Jian took the lead and said, "I'll talk about it! Maybe even the eldest brother doesn't know what happened next. Even if he knows some, it may be only part of it."

Seeing that Lin Jian was deliberately untied his heart, especially when he was willing to repeat the incident that year, Zhao Tianqi had no intention of stopping it. Instead, he smiled as if waiting for something. His sword-practicing eyes were cold, his voice was even emotional, and he said, "After the incident broke out, all the concubines in the harem were killed by me one by one, even the queen. When his father Wen Xun arrived, he saw that the matter could not be restored, so he imprisoned me in his palace. But before he could think of the way to deal with it and the result, I found the then Master Zhao, who found the Taoist sect's best elixir for me. After taking it, it could make people fall into silence for a short time. Not to mention breathing, even the beating of the heart would stop completely."

"The spirit will fall into darkness. If there is no antidote, it will completely die in ten days. This is a elixir designed by Taoism specifically for sacrifice of one's life. It is either a martial arts breakthrough in the Jedi counterattack or a permanent artistic conception of death."

"President Zhao brought my "corpse" back to Taiyi Sect. Since then, I have never left here. To this day, no one except the master, knows that I am still alive. The royal family genealogy has erased everything about me, I am afraid that no one except my name knows that I am still alive."

After hearing this complete meaning, Xinghun finally understood the so-called "gift" of Zhao Tianqi. He hoped that he would take Lin Jian away. Although he didn't understand what the two had, he hoped that he could give him a new life, which was quite a bit like Bai Aotian's intention to see him at the beginning. Not to mention Lin Jian's talent and personality, just with the physique that is clear about the sword heart, if Xinghun gives up, he is afraid that he will not even be as good as a fool.

"Sword King, do you have time to listen to my explanation and analysis."

Lin Jian smiled and said, "Tell me! Oh! No, I should talk about your exchange conditions first. I never believe in any good things about "pie falling from the sky"."

"If you think what I said makes sense, your life will belong to me from now on. I will find out what happened back then for you and give you the power of revenge to help you accomplish everything. Of course, you will be my slave in the future. Don't think about putting on any stinky airs, royal family, or princes here. This will become your past."

After hearing this, Lin Jian raised his head and laughed. His eyes never left Xinghun from the beginning to the end. But from this moment, he spoke seriously and seriously: "I want my life and life, of course, but I, Lin Jian, only obey the strong. If you are talking about the facts and have the ability to defeat the commander, it is not difficult to follow you. Of course, if you are defeated by me, you will not only find out everything about me, but also do your best to help me, and promise to never appear in front of me again."

"This is a man's promise and a man's oath. Do you dare to agree?"

When Xinghun nodded, he praised: "The strong are respected, this is my choice. If you don't have such courage, I need to worry."

The nine-story tower is located in the back mountain of Taiyi Daomen. It was originally the widest square except for the Daozu Hall, so there was no need to change the place when the two fought. Since that was the case, it was too fast and too late, so naturally it was solved by cutting the mess with a quick knife.

Shenqu, who was sitting cross-legged, did not stand up, but picked up the iron piece on his legs with his left hand. It turned out that Lin Jian was a left-handed man, and he naturally used a left-hand sword. There is not no left-hand sword in the Chinese world, but both sword cultivators and left-hand sword techniques are very rare. You should know that the left-hand sword is completely opposite to the right-hand sword. Although the power is even greater, the lethality and combat power are more powerful. In contrast, the sword moves are also more weird. If there is no speed and consciousness, it will often hurt the sword cultivator himself before he hurts the enemy.

The iron sheet was as thin as a cicada's wing in Lin Jian's hand. Although it was just an ordinary iron sheet, it was more sharp than the yellow-grade weapon produced. When the silver-white light of the waning moon fell, the iron sheet even reflected the faint light.

When his left hand turned, Lin Jian had already arrived in front of Xinghun. Seeing this situation, Han Ting flashed to the side with a chuckle. Bai Xue seemed to take action intentionally, but was blocked by Xinghun. Under his instructions, he could only retreat. No matter when or where, Bai Xue would never go against Xinghun's intention. This is not only respect for the master of Yanyu Tower and maintaining his supreme authority, but also care and love for Xinghun, the younger brother.

At this moment, Lin Jian did not use all his strength at all. Not to mention that his curled knees had not fallen yet, but his right hand was behind him, it would be clear that he had only used three-point strength. If Star Soul could not even take this attack, then there was no need for the two of them to compete. More importantly, Lin Jian had not used his real killer move yet, and Tongming Jianxin's physique had not yet been used.

Lin Jian's body rushing towards him is now just relying on his own internal force to support him.

The sharp side of the iron piece attacked towards the face, but the star soul did not look panicked. The power in the middle of the Great Martial Arts was fully stimulated, and a powerful momentum came to the impact. Under the pull of the internal force, the black fan in his hand opened and presented a black landscape map. When the internal force was laid out, the black lines hunched out, and the fan of Shu Jin just blocked the iron piece.

The black and white fan was designed and created by Bai Aotian and specially used to match the Yin and Yang Fan Dance technique. Bai Xue once said that it was a work, and even had a middle-level Xuan-level level. Before the Star Soul broke through the Martial Master Realm, there would definitely be no problem with this Yin and Yang Fan. The whole body of the fan bone was made of hundreds of refining cold iron, and the sharp edge of its tip even exceeded the strength of the fan bone itself.

Not to mention the fan of Shu Jin, it is made of silk thread drawn by a hundred years of bamboo. Whether it is the needle-moving technique or the layout and outlined landscape drawing, the design is required for strength, otherwise how can we withstand the powerful destructive power of the martial artist? Once the fan of Shu Jin is opened, it will definitely be without any problem to resist the attack of the earth-level magic weapons and weapons.

When Xinghun knew everything clearly, even he was shocked. Bai Aotian once said that this Yin-Yang Fan Dance technique was something he wanted for his friends who were friends in life and death. This shows that the thoughts and energy he had put into others, and even his love made Xinghun envious.

However, at this moment, Han Ting saw Lin Jian's sword skills and spoke in surprise: "The Taoist sect's unique skills, the lower-level martial arts of the earth level, and the sword-controlling technique."

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Chapter completed!