"Mr. Lin, if you don't admit defeat, I won't be polite!"
After fighting so many moves, Lu Qingyun found out that Lin Yuantu's internal strength was not too strong.
In his eyes, the evil-fighting swordsmanship he learned from the castrated version of the Sunflower Book was nothing more than this. Apart from being faster, there was nothing surprising about it.
"Humph, I'm still afraid of you!"
I haven't met such an arrogant person in many years.
After being able to dominate five provinces for decades, even if Lin Yuantu fasted and chanted Buddha's name, he lost his temper when he heard such words.
Knowing that he could not win with his weird movements and lightning-fast swordsmanship alone, he had to use his internal strength to quickly resolve the battle.
He poured all the energy in his body into the long sword, and the green sword immediately emitted a bloody halo, and bursts of strong murderous aura spread from the sword.
The master is perfect.
wrong!
Lu Qingyun felt a little strange.
Then I thought about it and had a guess in my mind.
The sword technique to ward off evil is a sword technique that he learned from the fragments of the "Sunflower Book". It is inherently defective, making it impossible for him to improve after reaching the level of master perfection.
In addition, the penis has been cut off, and the body has become incomplete. As the age increases, the internal strength will continue to lose, and the state of the master's perfection will become empty, without the support of the master's perfect internal strength.
This explains very well why Lin Yuantu is unwilling to give up the Millennium Ginseng.
He wanted to use this treasure to maintain his realm and increase his internal strength.
Lu Qingyun was not afraid of fighting him with his inner strength. He drew a circle with his left hand and brought his right palm to his chest.
The extremely powerful Jiuyang Qi began to condense in front of his right palm.
A huge dragon head began to condense and take shape.
"Mr. Lin, I urge you once again to give up resistance and hand over the thousand-year-old ginseng."
"snort!"
Lin Yuantu was never willing to hand over the thousand-year-old ginseng like this, knowing that if Lu Qingyun continued to gather his inner strength, he would have no hope of winning.
With a flick of the long sword, he attacked.
Lu Qingyun has exhausted all his benevolence and righteousness, and has tried to persuade her many times to no avail, so he will no longer hold back.
The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms were struck out with the words "A strong dragon has regrets".
The huge dragon head rushed towards Lin Yuantu with unparalleled power.
Wherever it passed, all the green bricks were broken into pieces, and they were carried by the strong wind and rolled into the virtual dragon body.
Lin Zhongxiong and Wang Yuanba watched with wide eyes.
They had never seen a battle between masters, and such terrifying pressure made them afraid to breathe.
As soon as Lin Yuantu's long sword suddenly touched the dragon's head, the sword immediately broke into several pieces.
Knowing that something was wrong, he wanted to pull away, but his internal strength could not support his realm. He slowed down for a breath and was swallowed by the dragon head.
"ah!"
Lin Yuantu screamed and was knocked away by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
He fell heavily to the ground, and blood oozed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. It was terrible!
"stop!"
Lin Zhongxiong pounced on Lin Yuantu and shouted to Lu Qingyun: "Master Lu, I am willing to hand over the thousand-year ginseng. I just ask you to let my adoptive father go."
"Can!"
Lu Qingyun agreed simply. He persuaded her again and again, but he had no intention of taking Lin Yuantu's life, but he didn't agree.
"Go to the secret room and take out the ginseng!"
Lin Zhongxiong said loudly to his son Lin Zhennan.
Then he took out a pill from his chest and stuffed it into Lin Yuantu's mouth.
Lin Zhennan quickly rushed into the escort agency, and not long after, he ran out holding an exquisite long box.
Lu Qingyun didn't know how to check the age of ginseng, and his eyes signaled Xue Muhua to come forward.
Xue Muhua took the long box and opened it in front of everyone.
At first glance, you can tell that the ginseng in your hand is definitely not young.
He reached out and took it out, put it in front of his eyes and observed it carefully, then smelled it again and frowned.
"Boss Lin, are you sure this is Millennium Ginseng?"
"Of course, I asked several experienced old gentlemen to take a look at it, and they all said it is a thousand-year-old medicine."
"Oh, I can't blame you. Even ginseng customers who have been dealing with ginseng all year round will be misled by this subtle difference. It's really a slight difference and a huge mistake!"
Xue Muhua sighed. He is a miracle doctor, so he naturally has a unique method of identification. According to his calculation, the ginseng in his hand is only nine hundred years old at most.
Nine-hundred-year-old ginseng and thousand-year-old ginseng are actually not much different, but the smell is more intense, and most people really can't tell the difference.
"Why, isn't this ginseng a thousand years old?"
Lu Qingyun frowned.
"Uncle, the head master, is one to two hundred years behind."
Xue Muhua shook his head.
This ginseng is already regarded as a precious medicine, but there is a difference of one or two hundred years, not a thousand years, and the effect of the medicine is not enough to completely cure Ah Zhu's injuries.
Lu Qingyun really wanted to scold her.
It took a lot of time and effort to get here, but this is the result.
"Uncle Master, although this ginseng cannot cure Miss Azhu, it can still be regarded as a semi-precious medicine. My nephew is adding some medicinal materials to brew it. Miss Azhu can increase her life span by two years after taking it."
Xue Muhua knew that such a result would definitely disappoint the head master, so he quickly explained.
"Okay, then please prepare it as soon as possible."
"This is what a nephew should do."
Xue Muhua saluted and ran towards the carriage. He wanted to prepare the elixir as soon as possible.
Lu Qingyun took out a Nine-turn Bear Snake Pill from his arms and flicked it into Lin Zhongxiong's hand.
"This is the sacred healing medicine of my Lingjiu Palace. You can give it to Mr. Lin, it may help."
After speaking, he looked at Granny Yu and said, "Take one hundred thousand taels of silver as the cost of purchasing ginseng."
Lin Zhongxiong clenched his fists.
what is this?
Injured someone, stole ginseng, and then came to be a good person and give him medicine and money?
Does Fuwei Escort Agency lack this little medicine and money?
But the situation was pressing, and Lin Zhongxiong had no choice but to signal Lin Zhennan to take over.
Lu Qingyun clasped his fists, tiptoed, and flew onto the horse.
All the girls from Lingjiu Palace got on their horses, and Feng Asan turned the car around.
"Set off."
Lu Qingyun whispered and led everyone towards Liaodong again.
Lin Zhongxiong called to his bodyguards, took a stretcher, and carefully carried Lin Yuantu into the bedroom in the backyard of the bodyguard office.
"Zhongxiong, dad is dying, don't take revenge for the Lin family.
Lu Qingyun is young and has already reached the master level in cultivation. If nothing happens, he will most likely be promoted to the grand master level. Even if you have mastered the evil sword technique, you still cannot be his opponent. "
Lin Yuantu spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Father!"
Lin Zhongxiong clenched his fists and made a slight crunching sound.
"The belongings in the old house in Xiangyang Lane, Fuzhou must be taken care of... and kept well... The descendants of the Lin family are not allowed to look at them, otherwise there will be endless disasters. We must... remember them well."
Lin Yuantu's breathing became rapid, he tilted his head, stared at Lin Zhongxiong closely, and said intermittently.
"Yes, foster father!"
Lin Zhongxiong knelt on the ground and raised three fingers.
Lin Yuantu had a smile on his face.
When he was young, he went astray in pursuit of advanced martial arts. He died at home when he was old, and he had filial sons and grandsons at his bedside. God was not kind to him.
