As soon as Lin Bixie said these words, the black mountain bear who was drinking and eating meat put down the wine bowl in his hand, the Yinshan bandit Yu Liancheng withdrew his arm around the beauty's waist, and all the green forest heroes in the entire mountain temple fell silent.

Even the Big Muscle Team and Top0 Team in the distance were stunned, and then looked at Deng Xian.

Deng Xian was also stunned. He did not expect to meet Lin Bixie here, the NPC requested by Blood Bodhi. Moreover, this NPC was obviously the beggar they met on the first day down the mountain. It also seemed to be the main plot of the North and South Green Forest.

By.

After a moment of silence, Deng Xian looked at the aerial video screen and said:

"Let's check the situation first."

In the mountain temple, after Lin Bixie finished speaking, his head banged three times on the ground, and then he knelt down.

It took a long time for the entire mountain temple to recover from the silence, replaced by countless discussions.

"This is Lin Bixie, the Lin Bixie who was wiped out by the Dian Cang sect?"

"Other than him, who else would dare to impersonate Lin Bixie? I heard that he killed a disciple of the Dian Cang sect and suffered this misfortune."

"Then you are lagging behind in the news. It is said that the Dian Cang sect fell in love with the twenty-year-old Cicada Sword from Shanhe Escort Agency."

"Nonsense, since the Twenty-One Year Cicada Sword is so powerful and makes even the Dian Cang sect jealous, how did the Shanhe Escort Bureau get wiped out?"

"This is not clear, but I heard from the older generation in the martial arts world that Lin Tianfeng, Lin Bixie's grandfather, used the Cicada Sword for twenty-one years to suppress almost no one in the southern martial arts world. He had not met anyone in the martial arts world for more than thirty years.

Defeat, it can be seen that the twenty-one-year cicada sword is indeed an unparalleled swordsmanship, but in their generation, the twenty-one-year cicada sword no longer has its edge."

"Maybe the descendants of the Lin family have slacked off. There are too many things like tiger father and dog son."

"It's a pity that I have such a unique skill. If I were a descendant of the Lin family, I would definitely practice it day and night."

Under countless discussions, Lin Bixie was unable to refute. He wanted to say that he was absolutely serious and hard-working in practicing the Twenty-One Year Cicada Sword. He had studied and practiced diligently for more than ten years, but he was not as powerful as his grandfather at the time.

His father had been training hard for thirty years, and it was the same.

The General Outline of the Cicada Sword in the Twenty-One Years said that only when there is no cure can one achieve great enlightenment and nirvana, but Lin Bixie could not realize anything at all.

Lin Bixie even wondered if the sword manual was fake. Perhaps the most important part of the sword manual was lost due to his grandfather's sudden death.

Black Mountain Bear and Yu Liancheng, the two representatives of the North and South Green Forest, were also looking at Lin Bixie at this time.

The extermination of the He Bodyguard Bureau was a major event in the martial arts world, and the North and South Green Forests, who had a close relationship with the Shanhe Bodyguard Bureau, naturally knew about this matter. After all, Lin Bixie's father sent a large sum of money to the North and South Green Forest School every year. Such a golden sum

The Lord was exterminated, and he must know why.

However, they knew that they had no intention of interfering. If the Lin family had not been wiped out, then it would still make sense to save them. After all, they were the donors who took the initiative to give money every year, and now there was only one person left in the Lin family, so saving people

It doesn't have much meaning, or it doesn't have much benefit.

Jianghu is about profit, not loyalty. This is cruel, but very realistic.

"Nephew Lin, please get up first. Your father and I are considered acquaintances. Let's talk if you have anything to say." It was Yu Liancheng who spoke.

But Lin Bixie still couldn't kneel down and said: "Mr. Yu, I just want to ask for justice. Please Mr. Yu and all the seniors from the North and South Green Forests give me justice."

Hearing this, Yu Liancheng shook his head and said: "We can't give you justice. We are the green forests of Wuthering Mountains, and we are not the ones who uphold justice. I don't know how many people still want to ask for justice from me. You want to ask us for it?"

I'm afraid I've found the wrong person."

Speaking of this, Yu Liancheng paused and said: "But if you want a place to stay, then I can still afford it. Even the Diancang sect has to sell me a face, so I can help your Lin family."

the last point."

"Is there really no other way?" Lin Bixie said with a pale face.

Hearing this, Heishan Xiong said: "Boy, the world is like this. We can't do anything about it. At most, protecting you would be the end of our benevolence. But if you fight for your own merit, you may have a chance to take revenge twenty years later. You have to fight for your own life after all.

Others can't give you justice, so in this world, it only makes sense to talk with big fists."

"You have to fight for your life after all. Can't others give you justice?" Lin Bixie's face turned even paler.

The North and South Green Forest was already the most likely opportunity for revenge that he could think of, but Black Mountain Bear and Yu Liancheng directly shattered his illusions and made it clear that they would not give him revenge.

Does he have to wait another twenty years for a chance?

And does he really have a chance to take revenge twenty years later?

What does he mean by himself in front of the entire Diancang sect?

The Diancang Sect stood tall in the world a hundred years ago, and it will still stand tall in the world a hundred years later. But what does the fact that he was exterminated mean nothing?

For a moment, Lin Bixie felt like he had lost his soul. He didn't even know what he should do next.

Looking at the lost Lin Bixie, Heishan Xiong shook his head and said:

"Another fool who was beaten stupid by the Jianghu. The Jianghu can't be that good. What I like most here is to torture the poor. Xiong Zhi, bring me here and see if I can save my soul. If I can't, I will

You have to raise a fool."

"yes!"

Xiong Zhi heard this and walked down, bringing Lin Bixie over. Lin Bixie, who had lost his soul, was brought to Black Mountain Xiong without any struggle.

Yu Liancheng looked at this scene and said: "Black Mountain Bear, it seems I was the first, right?"

"Yu Liancheng, don't pretend to be who you are. You're just interested in the Twenty-One Year Cicada Sword. If you can't grasp this thing, it's up to me, the Black Mountain Bear." Heishan Xiong said unceremoniously.

Yu Liancheng raised his head and said, "What? You want to take action?"

"I want to take action, but I'm thinking that I have to wait until the negotiation is over before fighting. What, you want to take action now?" Montenegro Bear didn't give in at all and stood up directly.

Yu Liancheng laughed when he heard this and said, "Just wait, I'm not in a hurry. I'll leave it with you first, and I'll take it back after the official completion."

After saying that, Yu Liancheng hugged the beauty's waist again, and as Lin Bixie's farce ended, the worship at the Mountain Gate continued as if nothing had happened, but no one else attracted as much attention as Lin Bixie.

"This script is wrong. Shouldn't it be a plot about thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, and don't deceive young people into poverty?" Azu from the distance in Dongcheng touched his chin with a puzzled look on his face.

"The one you're talking about is He Shuang Wen, but this is obviously a be, a cup placed on the coffee table." The Zu'an artist shrugged.

"There may be a day when the cup will turn around. How do you know that he has no chance to rise up?" Dongcheng Azu said with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Look at these people, none of them want to help him get revenge. It's too difficult to change the story of a cool male protagonist. He has to meet his grandfather first." Zu'an artist said.

Show your hands.

"I think there is a plot about him, and this plot is related to us. It depends on whether we can send people to Blood Bodhi." Deng Xian touched his chin and said.

Deng Xian didn't believe it, and he even felt that there might be a big plot about this person.

"So it's still possible that this is a cool article?" Dongcheng Azu said excitedly.

"Perhaps, we can take another look. This conference will not be too simple. Let the anti-aircraft gun team take it easy. Let's drag our hands back for a while until the effect of my really non-vegetarian mushroom soup shows. Then if possible, try not to eat it.

Lin Bixie was blasted to death." Deng Xian said.

"Okay, but what if I'm really not a vegetarian and I don't make poisonous mushroom soup this time?" the donkey from the production team asked.

The man with twelve-pack abs curled his lips when he heard this and said: "This probability is even lower than Azu's. It is basically equivalent to winning the first prize in the welfare lottery. That guy has never failed to make poisonous mushroom soup."

"That's good, but as far as I know, the anti-aircraft gun team's artillery skills are really poor. Let them aim and shoot, but it will be less likely to be injured." said the donkey of the production team.

"Then let them target and fight. Anyway, if it is an important plot character, then it must have a protagonist's aura. You see, Blood Bodhi can't be killed even if it is hit by gunpowder in the face." Deng Xian waved his hand.

"Damn it, do you really want Lin Bixie to live? Lin Bixie will thank you in person when he comes." Dongcheng Azu said in shock.

"There is no other way. This raid on the North-South Green Forest Conference is much more important than a hidden mission."

Deng Xian said calmly: "The production team has also set up the artillery. When the time comes, we will come to a center to bloom. That is when the poisonous mushroom soup takes effect, and the scene will probably have a bit of a smell."

While Deng Xian was instructing each team to prepare, the worship at the mountain gate was also completed. After most people were directly eliminated, the entire North and South Green Forest Conference completely entered the theme, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

Only then did people seem to notice that the North-South Green Forest Conference was originally intended to deal with the friction between the North-South Green Forest Road and not to recruit people.

This kind of conference may break out at any time, and bloodshed is nothing more than a common occurrence.

But Deng Xian didn't pay attention to this. What he noticed was that my non-vegetarian food was also served, and the smell of mushroom soup could be smelled from a long distance away.

And smelling the smell of the mushroom soup, Deng Xian knew that he would definitely not be able to do this. Not every NPC could practice the skill of fighting and spraying at the same time.

This kind of technical difficulty is too high, and these NPCs simply cannot control it.

Especially that Yu Liancheng, the more he pretends to be a gentle and elegant young man, the more his character will fall apart later.

On the other hand, the rude character of Black Mountain Bear probably won’t collapse too much.

If you want to ask why Deng Xian understands so clearly, well, it would make me sad to say too much!

I'm not a vegetarian, but that guy's mushroom soup was so delicious, I still remember it fresh.

"Next, we should talk about your Nanlvlin's behavior of crossing the border. Yulian City, you don't have anything to say to me?" Heishan Xiong said directly at the beginning.

But Yu Liancheng said calmly: "What can be said? Any high position in the world must be occupied by a virtuous person. Obviously you are not virtuous enough, so we have to replace you."

"You son of a bitch, you are really good at farting, and you are also virtuous. You are a bandit just like us. Well, they are all evil things, and you still serve them. You are such a stinky shameless person.

." Montenegro Bear cursed directly.

Yu Liancheng was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he took a spoonful of mushroom soup, blew on it, drank it and said:

"Even bandits have three, six or nine levels. For example, I am the first level among bandits, and you are much worse. Just like this mushroom soup, I am the best part of the mushroom, and you may be the best part.

The part that was removed.”

"You are said to be fat and you are out of breath. The best part will eventually enter my stomach and come out the same."
To be continued...