Chapter 31 People walk away

Stretched his foot and kicked the patriarch's order on the ground again. Lin Xiong thought about it and finally picked it up. After looking at it quietly for a long time, Lin Xiong suddenly patted off the dust and soil on it with heartache and rubbed it for a long time before carefully entering his income.

"Lin Fenglin Xiaochen!" Lin Xiong stood alone in this empty room and shouted, his voice was as bitter and cold as a night owl.

Then he looked at the narrow secret room with a complicated look and strode out.

Outside, there are people running back and forth in a hurry, shouting loudly from time to time, all holding bright swords with torches. Obviously, Lin Ying's transfer order has been issued.

Lin Xiong smiled and greeted everyone he met as usual, but he couldn't see anything strange. Then it went further and further, and it turned out to be far away from the noisy main building of the Lin nationality.

Standing on a small hill, Lin Xiong enjoyed the cold wind in winter, quietly looking at the lights in the main architectural complex of the Lin people, and his heart was very uncomfortable and angry.

Are you really going to leave this place where you have lived for decades? Where will you go?

He narrowed his eyes and looked quietly for a while. Lin Xiong knew that he didn't have much time left. Qiang put away his anger and felt uncomfortable, and Lin Feng strode towards the warehouse of the Lin clan.

"Second grandpa, we have action tonight. I have to go to the warehouse to see what necessary herbs there are." Lin Xiong said respectfully.

The low room next to the warehouse is quiet and there seems to be no one. Lin Xiong didn't move. He just waited patiently. A lazy voice came from the room for a long time: "You are the patriarch. You can do whatever you want. As for asking for instructions from me, a bad old man?"

"The second grandpa laughed. That's the ancestral rules, and I dare not surpass anything. Although Lin Xiong was very unhappy, he still bowed and said. Holding the wine bottle in his hand, Lin Xiong gently pushed open the wooden door, put the wine on the table and smiled and said, "Second Grandpa, this is my 20-year-old daughter Hong that I bought in Zui Xianju in the vast town. Would you like to try it? Well, these are some wine dishes. He put the wine and vegetables on his right hand on the table in turn.

"Ha ha, the patriarch is bothered." Lin Haiyang's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the wine. Reaching out and throwing the key from his belt to Lin Xiong, the old man waved his hand and said, "Go ahead and get what you want."

"Thank you, second grandpa." Lin Xiong took the key and slowly retreated out and said, "Then I won't bother you. Grandpa, take your time to enjoy it. If you need anything, just let me know."

Lin Haiyang has been unscrewing his daughter Hong for 20 years, took a sip and waved to him randomly to show his understanding.

Lin Xiong opened the Lin clan's warehouse with the key, randomly picked out some medicinal herbs to treat injuries, and then closed the door without locking it. He returned to Lin Haiyang's house and returned the key.

"Second grandpa, I'm leaving now!" Lin Xiong raised a large cloth bag of medicinal herbs in his hand and said, "They are all some medicinal herbs to treat injuries. Do you want to check them?"

"No, let's go." He reached out to take the key and pinned it around his waist. Lin Haiyang, who was obviously drunk, blushed and waved his hand to Lin Xiong randomly.

Leaving the warehouse with medicinal herbs, Lin Xiong threw the thing casually on the roadside. Looking at the Lin clan in the lights in the night, Lin Xiong looked at the scenery of the Lin clan greedily, and then walked towards the Lin clan's martial arts arena.

The martial arts arena has long been illuminated by countless torches like day. Lin Xiong stood on the ring in the center of the martial arts arena and looked at the red faces below who were stained with torches or excited because of the upcoming war. He couldn't help but feel a trace of inexplicable pride. Anyway, I'm still the patriarch now, and the Lin clan is still mine.

Everyone knows our mission this time and its importance. I won't say more." Looking at the excited faces below, Lin Xiong said in a low voice, "I just hope that the left-behind young people can give us a solid rear!"

"Don't worry, patriarch!" A young man of the Lin clan raised his voice and said, "Unless we die, the Lin clan will be intact!"

"The clan is in the dead, and the clan is destroyed!" The remaining part of the people said loudly.

"Good!" Lin Xiong nodded with satisfaction, reached out and pressed down to make the scene quiet down and look at the warriors who were about to go on an expedition and said, "The wind clan was greatly damaged because of the desire to annex the fire clan. This time, we and the fire clan will attack the wind clan together. If we succeed, the pattern of the vast town will change dramatically. And you will be the creators of history!"

The eyes of those teenagers who were about to go on an expedition turned red, and their breathing became heavy in an instant. How many teenagers want to do in their dreams to change society and make history? They only felt their blood boiling, and they wanted to fight immediately to kill the enemy.

"Although we have had a conflict with the fire clan before, I hope you can get rid of the past and fight side by side to kill the enemy this time." Lin Xiong looked at the unwilling soft voice on the faces of the teenagers around him and said, "We don't have the sword emperor sword saints to go on an expedition together. This time, we have to use the high-end power of the fire clan to suppress the wind clan. I hope you can understand."

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." Lin Xiong said loudly, "This time we have common interests with the Huo clan, so we can only fight side by side. When this end and our Lin clan expands again, there will be a time for your revenge!"

Looking at the teenagers who quickly boiled again, Lin Xiong pressed his hands again and looked at them sincerely with a solemn face and said, "I will fight with you this time. And I hope that I will go out with you and triumph with you.

"I hope that everyone we stand on can come back alive and enjoy the joy and joy of victory." Lin Xiong slowly glanced over the rows of young people, suddenly bent down and bowed and said, "Please, you must come back intact!"

Seeing that the patriarch cares so much about their lives and safety, those soldiers who were about to go on an expedition were moved to tears. At this moment, the mood is exciting, and the leader who can think about himself like this will die in this life!

"Okay." Lin Xiong waved his hand and said, "Lin Ying first took everyone to meet the fire clan. Lin Long and Lin Hu, you take a few people to the warehouse with me to move some medicinal materials and injuries to minimize the loss of our Lin clan!"

Hearing this, those young people who are about to go on an expedition become more and more passionate. With this patriarch, they will die without regret!

Seeing that Lin Ying took the lead with the large army, Lin Xiong took Lin Long and Lin Hu to the warehouse.

Because most people go to war, the Lin people seem much more empty. It was deserted all the way.

"Have you put all the poisons away?" Lin Xiong asked Lin Long beside him in a low voice.

"Dad, don't worry! This poison is colorless and tasteless, even if the swordsman eats it, he has no sense of it. When the poison accumulates to a certain time, the Lin people will be a dead city. Hey, let's come back then..." Lin Long said proudly.

"Lower!" Lin Xiong slapped him on the head: "Do you want to make it known to everyone?"

He walked to the warehouse and pushed open the small wooden door of Lin Haiyang. Lin Xiong looked at Lin Haiyang, who was in a coma and showed a sneer: "No matter how high your cultivation and vigilance are, aren't you still obedient to fall down now?"

A strong man at the level of Sword Emperor can see what is poisonous and which is non-toxic at a glance. Wanting to poison a sword emperor, especially a strong man whose feet are placed on the sword fairy door is tantamount to a fool's dream. The vegetables brought to him by Lin Xiong are non-toxic, and the wine is also non-toxic, but the things in the dishes and the things in the wine are supertoxic. That's why Lin Haiyang also said.

With a sound, Lin Long pulled out the long sword on his waist and walked towards Lin Haiyang with a ferocious face: "Stinky old dog, even if you are unrivaled, won't you fall obediently by my father's move? Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time. Today, let me end your dog life and experience the pleasure of killing the sword emperor!"

"Bang!" With a sound, Lin Long covered his red and swollen face blankly and looked at his father's angry face puzzledly.

"What's wrong?" Lin Long said aggrievedly, "This old dog is very cultivated and doesn't listen to us. When he wakes up and finds that we run away, he will definitely chase us. He can destroy us with one finger. Why not take advantage of his poisoning and coma without the slightest resistance to end him, and our threats will be much less in the future!" He was a little smart, not saying that he was a traitor, but a pleasant escape.

"Stupid!" Lin Xiong stuffed his sword back into the scabbard and looked at his aggrieved expression and said angrily, "Do you think I don't want to kill this old dog? It's just that such a powerful poison can only make the old dog unconscious. How can a sword emperor-level master be killed so easily? I bet that as long as he feels a trace of murder and a trace of danger to his life, he will wake up immediately. At that time, do you think you killed him or did he kill you like an ant?

"My father is still smart." Lin Long wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Lin Xiong with admiration.

"Let's go." Lin Xiong was also very unwilling. Obviously, if there is the best one to kill Lin Haiyang, he will have to give up missing it like this. His cultivation is much higher than that of Lin Long, so he can better understand the horror of these strong swords.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Yue Jian frowned and seemed to notice something.