Xianwu world shuttle system

Chapter 81
Chapter 93: Fooling Fireworker Toutuo
"Junior Sister, this way please." Lin Qing made a gesture of invitation and said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior brother." Zhou Zhiruo smiled and entered the room arranged by Lin Qing for Zhou Zhiruo.

Seeing this, Lin Qing snorted softly, turned around and left. In the world of the leader of the Demon Cult, basically everyone is black, especially this week Zhiruo, who is scheming enough.

Zhang Wuji is also an ambitious and tolerant person in the movie. If Zhang Wuji in the novel is like this, what else can Zhu Chongba do?
When he came to the cliff of Houshan that day, looking at the bottomless abyss below, Lin Qing hesitated for a while. To be honest, the Nine Suns Scripture was not very tempting to him, but he could get through the second channel of Ren and Du. , and became a strong martial artist, which made Lin Qing's heart flutter.

In Yitian Tulongji, Zhang Sanfeng is at the advanced level of a martial artist, and there is also a Fireman Toutuo. It can be said that Zhang Sanfeng is already invincible in the world, comparable to the existence of martial arts. Unfortunately... the world restricts him, if Zhang Sanfeng can go there In the foreign world where he is, a proper warrior is even higher.

"System, is there a way to get Zhang Sanfeng to mainland China?" Lin Qing asked after pondering.

"Yes, the host needs to occupy this world." The system replied in a second.

"Invade this world?" Lin Qing asked puzzled.

"This world is a small world. If the host can bind himself to this world, he can create an ascension channel. Let the strong in this world ascend to the world where the host is." The system explained.

Lin Qing suddenly became uncertain. This matter has advantages and disadvantages for him, but he has not yet thought of this.

"Let's talk about it later." Lin Qing said calmly after pondering for a while.

"call--!"

The cold wind howled, and feeling the coldness on her cheeks that was like a blade, Lin Qing shrank her neck, but her eyes did not flinch at all.

The 1000-meter-high cliff, as an ordinary person, would not even dare to approach it, but Lin Qing was ready to jump directly.

"Whoosh-!"

The eardrums were swollen, and the whistling wind blew past the ears. Lin Qing jumped down from the sky, and Lin Qing felt as if his whole body was burning, rubbing to make a fire...

There were beads of sweat on his forehead at this moment, and he did not dare to be careless at all. His eyes were fixed on the cliff beside him, and from time to time he would use the ladder cloud to borrow strength to slow down his fall.

After all, once there is an accident, there is absolutely no place to die.

"Dum, thump, kick."

The toes lightly made "intimate" contact with the mountain wall. Seeing that the bottom of the cliff came into view, Lin Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thorn--!"

At this moment, a vine pierced through the air.

Feeling the sound of breaking wind coming from his ears, Lin Qing secretly thought in his heart, it is indeed so!

When he jumped off the cliff, he had anticipated this situation, so he naturally thought of a solution. Although he is in midair at the moment, it is extremely difficult to borrow strength, but it does not mean that he can only let others Slaughter!

He took out a long sword directly from the system space, and the sword intent burst out.

Cut the vines to pieces.

"Huh? Boy, what kind of swordsmanship is this? It shouldn't belong to the Wudang sect. Who are you?"

There was a sound of surprise, and then, just a "bang", a big stone ball with the height of two people appeared in the valley.

If you look carefully at this big stone ball, you will find that an old man with an ugly face has his limbs tightly tied to the stone by thick vines, as if his whole body is embedded in it.

Fireworker Tutuo!

The only person in the world who has mastered the Nine Layers and Nine Suns!

"The younger generation, Song Qingshu, is a disciple of the Wudang School for three generations, and my father, Song Yuanqiao, is the eldest disciple of Master Zhang Sanfeng!" Lin Qing said neither humble nor overbearing.

He is not afraid of Huo Gong Tutuo. If he can't be beaten, we can still run away, right?
"Hahahaha, so it's Zhang Sanfeng's disciple!"

Huo Gong Tutuo couldn't help laughing, and his words were full of arrogance: "Since I jumped off the cliff, I haven't eaten meat for a long time, so it's just the right time to beat your teeth as a sacrifice!"

"Senior, wait a minute. This time, I want to teach me the Nine Suns Magic Art, so that I can get through the two veins of Ren and Du." Lin Qing said calmly.

"Hahaha! I can teach you, but you have to call Zhang Sanfeng a bastard." Fireworker Toutuo laughed and joked.

Lin Qing smiled slightly, naturally he couldn't scold Zhang Sanfeng, even if he scolded him, he wouldn't necessarily teach him.

Lin Qing bowed respectfully and said with a smile: "Senior, don't worry, it's impossible to scold the master. I will never scold the master in this life, but I have a way, senior, to make you better than my master."

The words 'better than Zhang Sanfeng' were like some kind of magical spell, which made the expression of Huogong Toutuo suddenly become extremely exciting.

"Boy, what can you do, tell me!"

Hearing this, the smile on Lin Qing's face remained unchanged, which was already expected.

After all, in the original book, Huogong Toutuo is cute and silly, and Zhang Wuji easily used the aggressive method to get Huogong Toutuo hooked.

Why can't Lin Qing do it?

"Senior, don't worry, if you teach me the Nine Suns Divine Art, will I be your disciple?" Lin Qing asked with a smile while fanning a handful of folded jade paper in his hand.

"Of course, the old man taught you the Nine Suns Divine Art and of course you are my disciple." Fireworker Toutuo nodded, he still knew this simple truth.

"Then if I walk the rivers and lakes under the identity of the senior, and defeat the Wudang Seven Heroes or even my master, wouldn't the senior win my master in a different direction?" Lin Qing smiled, with a sly look similar to a fox.

As soon as this remark came out, Fireworker Toutuo fell silent immediately.He has lived alone in this valley for more than ten years, and his mind is not very bright.

In addition, what Lin Qing said happened to hit the most important thing in Huogong Toutuo's heart.

People in the Jianghu are most concerned about the word "fame and fortune", and they are most worried about having no successors, but Lin Qing's words clearly pointed out these two points.

No matter how extreme Huogong Toutuo's temper is now, he couldn't help being moved by Lin Qing's proposal.

And seeing that Lin Qing's cultivation is not weak, his age will definitely not exceed 20 years old, and a master-level master who is less than 20 years old will have more face when he speaks out.

"Boy, let me ask you, are you willing to take this old man as your teacher?" Fireworker Toutuo said.

Hearing this, Lin Qing smiled faintly and said calmly: "Senior Mingjian, I have joined the Wudang Sect, and I am afraid that I will not be allowed to join the sect. If senior accepts me as a registered disciple, then think about it, the registered disciple can defeat the Wudang Seven Heroes or even the Seven Heroes of Wudang." My master, wouldn't his reputation be raised to a higher level?"

"That's reasonable. I'll accept you as a registered disciple today and pass on your miraculous skills." Fireworker Toutuo laughed out loud, extremely proud.

Lin Qing was also extremely proud. He could directly break through the martial arts master immediately. It was a win-win situation.

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