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1765. Chapter One Thousand Seven Hundred Sixty-Five The Story

The next day.

At six in the morning.

Lin Zhong, who finished the night, woke up on time.

Although it took only three hours, it was enough for him.

Lin Chong walked out of the room with his feet and came to the yard.

At the beginning of the winter and early winter, the capital was located in the north, so the weather was quite cold. On the ground with a bluestone slab, it covered a thin layer of white frost.

The bitter coolness spread throughout the body from the soles of his feet, but Lin Zhong was unprepared. He just slowly raised his head and looked at the sky that was still dull.

The surroundings are silent, silent and silent, which is suitable for thinking.

"Xu Weiyang said, Gong Yuanlong was going to assassinate me, and as his status and status should not lie."

Lin Zhong's arms ringing chest, deep eyes: "The question is, why did Xu Weiyang tell me? Do he really want to show me the suspect with me? Is there any other conspiracy behind it?"

"Could Xu Weiyang intends to fight for a mussel, the fisherman is profitable? When I defeat and hurt without a fight, I will come forward to clean up the endgame?"

"Although I don’t think that Iri Zong is so courageous, it must be guarded."

"In addition, Gong Yuanlong's actions, is Chen Hanzhou knowing? If he knows, why does he have been standing on his sleeves? If he does not know, is he have been overhead by Gong Yuanlong?"

All kinds of questions are like a bamboo shoot after the rain, and they continue to emerge in Lin Zhong's heart.

Although Lin Zhong has a keen sense of sixth sense, and his personality is meticulous and calm, he is not omnipotent and omnipotent. For these questions, he also does not know the answer.

However, Lin Zhong can be sure that Gong Yuanlong did do that kind of thing.

He had a few times with Gong Yuanlong, and said no exaggeration to say that the other party did not have the belly and gas that the master of Dan Jin.

"I can't pin my safety on others."

Lin Zhong's eyes slowly became cold and resolute: "No matter what the conspiracy of Gong Yuanlong, what kind of attempt Xu Weiyang had, I should set the plan in advance."

Thinking here, Lin Chong ended his thoughts, a little bit at his feet, and suddenly the empty rose, calmly rushed towards the distance.

He is going to meet an "old friend".

The top of a skyscraper.

A handsome man wearing a purple suit stood alone on the edge of the rooftop, and his fierce north wind rushed to make his shirt sounded, but the man did not feel it.

He just lowered his head slightly, overlooking the magnificent bustling city under his feet.

I do n’t know how long it ’s like this, a man shadow suddenly fell from the sky and fell steadily on the rooftop.

"Come?"

The handsome man's eyes turned slightly like a statue, waking up from the state of God, looking up at Linzhong.

"What's the matter with me?"

Lin Chong's language is calm, no joy and anger.

The handsome man on the opposite side is Xu Jing who has not appeared for many days.

Compared with some time ago, there has been a huge change in Xu Jing.

The biggest change comes from his hair. The original shawl long hair has been broken and cut off. Only the short stubble of about half an inch is retained, which makes him look a little less yin and a little more masculine.

"I'm going to leave the capital."

Xu Jing was inserted in his pants pocket, his expression was relaxed: "Before leaving, he will tell you some words before leaving."

"Master? Du Huaizhen?"

Lin Zhong frowned: "Why don't he tell me in person, but you want you to tell you."

"Who knows."

Xu Jing shrugged: "Maybe he doesn't want to waste time."

"Okay, let's say."

Lin Zhong's thoughts turned sharply, and decided to listen to it first.

Xu Jing did not open immediately, but turned to look at the distant sky.

At this moment, it is at the intersection of darkness and dawn. The light of orange -red light flows behind the clouds. After a night of sleeping, it gradually restores the vigorous and vitality.

Ten seconds later, a round of fiery sun finally broke free of the horizon, released the golden light, and showed its existence to the sky, the earth, and the earth.

Lin Chong and Xu Jing were facing the east, and no one spoke. The brilliant sun fell on the two people's faces, as if putting a layer of Phnom Penh for them.

In the silent atmosphere, time passed quickly.

As the sun rises higher and higher, the sky is getting brighter and brighter.

"The master received five apprentices, I ranked second in it."

Xu Jing finally spoke, and his voice was not bad: "There are masters above me, but I disappeared many years ago. Under me, there are three other brothers. Ning Ye ranked at the end.

"

Xu Jing couldn't fight with Lin Chong's eight poles, but he was still listening patiently, and he didn't intervene at all.

"Among the five brothers, the master's favorite is the third master. The third master is older than me. Martial arts is higher than me. It is only because the entry is later than me and belongs to the art of worshiping the master, so it becomes my brother."

"The master always tells us that the third master is the most like him. If anyone can inherit his mantle in the future, it must be the third master's brother. We are very unconvinced in our hearts."

"Twenty -three years ago, a major event occurred in the martial arts industry. While the master closed, Qianjiazong annexed more than a dozen small and medium martial arts, trying to become a super sect door over the hidden martial arts."

"There are three masters of Danjin in the thousand machines. The comprehensive strength and Zhenwumen, Tianlong School, without the same door, after getting the sub -alliance secret report, the master ordered the third master and the four younger brothers to investigate."

"I don't know why the news leaked, Qianji Zong decided to take the risk. The two younger brothers fell into the trap. In order to let the four masters escape, the third division and brother fought with the three major masters, and eventually died.

I died later. "

"After the master heard the bad news, he sat on the Jianlou for a day and one night, then left Beijing alone, and all over the night."

"Because the death of the third master and the fourth master, the master has changed greatly since then, and has never taken a step out of Zhiguan, and he has become indifferent to the martial arts affairs until you appear."

Xu Jingchang vomited, his eyes looked at Lin Zhong, his eyes seemed to be indifferent, but there was a very complicated emotion: "My third teacher and you have the same surname, a single name, have you heard of it?"

Lin Zhong's face was sinking, and he slowly shook his head.

He understood what Xu Jing wanted to express, but felt very incredible.

"Do you think that I have a blood relationship with Mr. Lin Yuan?" He asked directly.

"It's not that I think, but the master and his old man think so."

Xu Jing smiled faintly: "Otherwise, there are so many geniuses in the world. Why is the master just waiting for you? Even the mind of accepting you as an apprentice?"
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