69novels Chapter 36 Lin Jian's Sword Forest Experience
Chapter 36 Lin Jian's Sword Forest Experience
Those who are not in the world are not afraid of ghosts and gods but fear people; those who are in the world are not afraid of common people and ghosts.
Lin Jian walked a few steps towards the sword forest, and suddenly a dark wind blew up on the flat ground, and the cry of unknown creatures came from the depths of the forest.
The footsteps paused, and Lin Jian suddenly realized.
Why did he listen to He Changsheng so much, even agreeing to such an unreasonable thing.He should be tougher and dare to resist when it is time to resist!
Because of fear, Lin Jian's mental activities were much richer than usual.
After he made an excuse, he immediately turned around and prepared to go back.
Looking back, Lin Jian was dumbfounded.
He just walked a short distance. According to common sense, the road to leave should still be behind him.But when he turned his head, there were trees behind him, so there was no way to turn back.
"He Changsheng!" Lin Jian couldn't help roaring.
Usually cheap is not accounted for you!Being cheated by you is a daily and nightly thing!
Lin Jian kicked the stone at his feet hard.
After he kicked it, he suddenly wondered, why does this stone grow so neatly?Not like a stone, more like animal horns.
The floor next to Lin Jian suddenly vibrated, feeling the danger, Lin Jian ran away quickly.
"Roar!" A huge monster stood up.
It turned out that he was standing on the back of a monster just now, and kicked the horn of the sleeping monster hard.The monster was furious, staring at the instigator with its huge eyes, and stepped on the ground with both feet, as if preparing to rush over.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Sensing the crisis, Lin Jian held the Kongshan sword and ran on the road with no direction.
Lin Jian, who lived for 13 years, all of his uncontrollable and tragic deeds were concentrated after getting along with He Changsheng.
That monster was sleeping soundly, but was suddenly kicked awake by a brat. He was very angry. He chased Lin Jian without stopping, and never let him go lightly.
According to Lin Jian's foot speed and the running speed of the monster, Lin Jian estimated that he would be overtaken soon, and then his head would be bitten off.
At the time of life and death, Lin Jian's mind quickly recalled the incantation of the Floating Curse.
"Slap!" After the monster caught up with Lin Jian, it immediately stretched out its huge claws and slapped it down.
At the critical moment, the floating spell that Lin Jian had recited three times finally took effect, he floated up, and flew away before the monster's claws came down.
It's just that Lin Jian didn't fly very far, and the floating spell didn't last, and he fell down.
The monster made a sound.
Seeing Lin turning around, he always felt that the monster was grinning as if it was laughing at him.
It was too late for him to judge, because that monster chased after him again.
"How can the things raised in Fuxiyuan be as virtuous as the people in Fuxiyuan, so stingy!" Lin Jian complained.
The monster's nose was venting, and Lin saw it.
All in all, Lin Jian was chased by the monster and ran for a long time. Just when he was about to be exhausted, the Kongshan sword in his arms blew slightly.
It seemed to be reminding him of something.
In an instant, He Changsheng's voice sounded in Lin Jian's mind.
"Don't always defend, attack."
Lin Jian's tongue unconsciously licked his dry lips, and then he stopped suddenly.
Maybe it was because he kept running away, but the sudden stop frightened the monster, and its pace slowed down.
Lin Jian turned his head, and then, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right, he pulled out the Kongshan sword.
The Kongshan sword was unsheathed, and a cold breath rushed over, ethereal, lonely and boundless chill.
In fact, Lin Jian occasionally didn't understand why He Changsheng would use a sword like the Kongshan Sword, which didn't match his temperament.
When the Kongshan sword was unsheathed, the entire sword mountain suddenly shook.
Lin Jian was taken aback, and quickly stepped on the ground with his feet.
The monster saw the Kongshan sword, and flinched on his face.
Lin Jian followed He Changsheng's example and waved Lin Kong.
Echoes from the empty mountain are endless.
The monster quickly lowered its face, trying to avoid Kong Shanjian's attack.
And then... nothing happened.
Lin Jian didn't use the Kongshan sword to strike a sword wind.Lin Jian raised his head and looked at the monsters, both of them were very embarrassed.
The monster was played by Lin Jian, thinking of his embarrassing behavior after being frightened just now, he became even more angry.It raised its head to the sky and roared, rushing towards Lin Jian.
"I am %&#&#@." Seeing that Lin turned his head and ran away, he said a lot of inappropriate words in a hurry.
It is difficult to completely eradicate his inferior roots, and he can cover it up at ordinary times, but at such fatal moments, it will be exposed.
"Puff." A voice came from the scabbard.
Lin Jian lowered his head, and a familiar paper man crawled out of the scabbard.It stood on the scabbard, then jumped hard, onto Lin Jian's shoulder.
It is He Changsheng's paper figurine.
"Help me! Help me!" Lin Jian hurriedly called for help.
The paper figurine leisurely swung a sword on his shoulder.
Its meaning is simple.
Hack, chop, save yourself.
Lin Jian had already swung his sword, but he still said the same words: "Help me, save me!"
He had seen the paper man's infinity, and knew that He Changsheng would be able to save him if he stuffed the paper man into the scabbard.
Seeing that he was stubborn, the paper figurine was not in a hurry, it was as stable as Mount Tai, and even sat down on Lin Jian's shoulder, raised its legs, and fanned itself slowly.
It's so hot today.
Why is this paper figurine's personality exactly the same as He Changsheng's?
Lin saw that he was angry when he saw it, so he grabbed it with his hands, and then threw it at the monster.
If you don't save me, save yourself!
Lin Jian's original intention was to let the paper figurine fight the monster, but unexpectedly, the paper figurine stuck to his hand. When Lin Jian made the throwing motion, he had already followed Lin Jian's hand and ran back to his shoulder .Its movements are light, and its running movements are very unbeatable.
Because of this episode, the monster had already arrived in front of Lin Jian.
Being kicked awake by Lin Jian, coupled with being fooled by Qiu, he is now furious, opening his bloody mouth, facing Lin Jian.
On Lin Jian's shoulder, the paper figurine raised Erlang's legs again.
Lin Jian had no choice but to quickly swing the Kongshan sword and swing the sword again.
The Kongshan sword seemed to be conscious, when Lin Jian really wanted to drive it, he finally responded.
A sword wind blew out and rushed towards the monster.
The monster was hit, and there was a scar from left to right on the body, and blood flowed out.
It froze for a moment, then ran away crying.
Lin Jian: "..."
He suddenly felt that he was a heinous villain.
The paper figurine stretched out its short hand and poked Lin Jian's cheek.
Lin Jian glared angrily and said, "What do you want?"
The paper man pointed above him.
above?
Lin Jian was standing on an ancient tree soaring to the sky at this time, it was gloomy, and countless tree roots were hanging down, moving with the wind.
The paper figurine shook its feet.
After seeing this, Lin realized that he wanted to leave the shelter of the tree.But he was still a step behind.
The roots of the thousand-year-old tree moved and climbed up from Lin Jian's back, wrapping around his hands, his feet, and... his neck.
The paper man sat firmly on his shoulders, followed Lin Jian's body, and was lifted into the air by the ancient tree.
The thousand-year-old tree strangled Lin Jian's right hand, trying to make him let go of the Kongshan sword.But Lin Jian was unwilling to let go even if his hand was strangled until the veins bulged.
Seeing that he was so stubborn, the thousand-year-old tree kept lifting him up.
It didn't take long for Lin Jian to be lifted to a height of more than ten meters.
People were at a high place and saw part of the sword forest, and the wind in the forest was very strong.
The paper figurine sat on Lin Jian's shoulders, with his hands down, grabbing Lin Jian's clothes, and facing the wind to prevent himself from falling.
It has no face or features, just a pale and flat piece of paper.
But from its movements, it can be seen that it seems quite excited.
So high, so windy, so cool.
Wow! ! !
"Wow!!!" Unlike it, Lin Jian shouted directly.
He will surely die if he falls.
When the paper man heard Lin Jian's voice, he remembered that there was a poor man under his feet.It put its hand in a position similar to its mouth, and seemed to cough. When it was about to guide Lin Jian, it heard Lin Jian's voice.
"release."
These two words are the way of using Lingling.
Lin Jian didn't seem to remember that the use of speech spirits is strict and difficult. Only those with absolute power can make speech spirits effective, and the influence of speech spirits on spirits is lower than that of humans.
Just when the paper figurine thought it was useless, the vines wrapped around Lin Jian's right hand suddenly let go of him.
The paper figurine was taken aback.
After gaining freedom, Lin Jian turned the Kongshan sword and cut off the vines that entangled his hands and feet.
In an instant, Lin Jian fell from a high altitude.
Lin Jian used the floating spell in mid-air and landed safely.
His way of coping is very smooth.
The paper figurine held onto his hair tightly, it almost fell off Lin Jian's body just now.
After Lin Jian landed, he held down the paper figurine with his hand, and then ran away with it.
The paper figurine was held down by Lin Jian, and with his head up, he saw the thousand-year-old tree drooping its vines again, and regained its calm appearance.
Just now, it wasn't Lin Jian's words that took effect, but Kong Shanjian felt his danger. When Lin Jian's hand shook the sword, the sword wind swirled and cut off the vines.Because the tree vines were not hurt with the intention of cutting, the tree vines were not cut off, but they were also hurt, and their strength was loosened, so Lin Jiancai gained a moment of freedom.
But his timing was good.
"He Changsheng asked you to come?" Lin Jian asked while running.
Pressed by him, the paper figurine suddenly struggled.It kicked its feet, waved its hands, and was throwing a tantrum.
"Eldest brother asked you to come?" Lin Jian suddenly understood the reason for his back and forth, and changed his statement.
The paper figurine came out from between Lin Jian's palms, stood on his shoulder again, and nodded.
He Changsheng handed the Kongshan sword to Lin Jian, and at the same time stuffed a paper man into the scabbard.When Lin Jian drew out his sword, the paper figurine had a chance to come out.
Lin Jian finally found something to vent his anger, he grabbed the paper figurine and frantically shook his arms.
The paper figurine was stunned by him.
Seeing that the paper figurine made a dizzy and nauseous motion, Lin Jian put it back on his shoulder again.
After the paper man recovered, he stood up on Lin Jian's shoulder, and then kicked him in the neck.
No pain, no itching, Lin Jian let him go.
With the company of the paper figurine, Lin Jian suddenly felt more at ease.
He and the paper figurine ran around in this sword forest, were chased by monsters, met man-eating flowers, almost fell into the cliff one moment, and almost stepped into the flames the next moment.
The biggest problem is that eight or nine days have passed, and there is no sword here.
At night, Lin Jian rested in a cave.
He has learned basic spells now, at least he can use fire spells to light firewood.
Seeing the fire rising, the paper figurine backed away a few steps automatically.
Seeing its timid look, Lin Jian laughed twice, and then sat down on the hay.The paper figurine was always nestled in his arms, unwilling to go to other dirty places.
Lin Jian took out the 30-day Youth League that Ah Er Sai gave him.After all the dry food was gone, this was all he had left.Lin Jian summoned up his courage and took a bite.
"Ouch." This is something unpalatable.
It's not that the taste is a disaster, but the taste is very strange, and this thing has no taste at all. If you have to say it, it's like chewy wood.After Lin Jian took a bite, he was not hungry immediately, and at the same time, he didn't want to take a second bite.
As expected, it is a 30-day green ball that is hard to eat, but after taking a bite, you will not feel hungry for ten days.
"Ouch." Lin Jian propped his hands on the hay, with his head down, and an urge to kill Ah Er surged in his heart.
Since he has researched such useful things, can't he improve the taste?
In this sword forest where there is only one living person, no one cares about Lin Jian's psychological activities no matter how colorful they are.
Lin Jian suddenly felt a little lonely.
He hugged his knees and looked at the fire with a little haze.
The paper figurine seemed to sense his emotions, climbed up his shoulders along his clothes, and rubbed his cheek.
Lin Jian was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the paper figurine.
The paper figurine sat on his shoulder, dangling its feet.
Lin Jian narrowed his eyes to look at it, then tilted his head and stared at it.
Although it was just a piece of paper, it really felt like He Changsheng.
With He Changsheng, you are not afraid of heaven and earth.
In Lin Jian's heart, He Changsheng is synonymous with omnipotence.
Lin Jian closed her eyes in peace.
The paper figurine kept vigil silently after he fell asleep.When Lin Jian completely fell asleep on the hay, the paper figurine walked out of the cave.
Above the sword forest is a long river of stars.
The paper figurine made a movement of pulling clothes, sat down on a fallen leaf, and quietly admired the sky.
Everything deserves a moment of solitude and laziness.
In order to survive in the Sword Forest, Lin Jian skillfully used the Five Elements Technique, and even used the Kongshan Sword in style.As he took his second bite of the 30-day youth regiment, he finally saw a sword stuck in the floor.
The sword was shining red, and there was another sword not far away.
Lin Jian followed the direction of the sword and walked up.
The paper figurine stood up excitedly on his shoulders, and it seemed to have a premonition that Lin Jian had found his destination.
There are more and more swords scattered, and the front is getting hotter and hotter.
Because in front of them is hot lava.
"Don't stand on my shoulders. If there is a gust of wind, it will be dangerous. You will die if you fall on the flames." Lin Jian opened his clothes and motioned for the paper figurine to enter, "Come here."
The paper man thought for a while and thought it made sense, so he got into his clothes and poked his head out from the skirt.
This is Sword Tomb.
After the disciples of Fuxiyuan died, the sword would be sent to this place.With the death of the master, the famous swords also fell asleep in this place.Perhaps, one day they will have new owners, and new and suitable people will come to take them away, or they just sleep silently.
When Lin Jian stepped into the sword mound, the Kongshan sword behind his back began to scream.
In response to Kong Shanjian, the swords here began to tremble.
"I'm still wondering why the swordsmen are so restless recently. It turns out that it's because an old friend has returned, Kongshanjian." An old voice sounded.
Lin Jian looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a strange-looking old man sitting next to the lava and forging iron.
"Are you the sword spirit?" Lin Jian asked.
Jian Ling glanced at Lin Jian, "You're a young disciple from Fuxi Academy again, why are you carrying the Kongshan Sword, where is He Changsheng?"
He didn't stop his hammering.
Lin Jian heaved a sigh of relief, he finally found the sword spirit, "Brother asked me to bring this sword here, and said that you would make me a sword that suits me."
Sword Spirit raised his head, looked at Lin Jian several times, and then lowered his head to strike iron again.
Lin Jian was a little scared, and he asked, "You don't want to?"
"You said you want a sword that suits you best?" Sword Spirit asked.
Lin Jian nodded.
"The most suitable sword for you is in your hands." Sword Spirit said calmly.
Lin Jian lowered his head, in his hand was...
Kongshan Sword.
Lin Jian understood what he meant in an instant. He thought for a while, and immediately said: "This is the sword that the elder brother let me hold temporarily. He said, you will make a sword for me."
The sword spirit finally stopped. He looked at Lin Jian and sighed. Then he suddenly threw the hammer in his hand at Lin Jian.
Lin Jian had gotten used to being attacked suddenly in the past ten days, he saw the movement of the sword spirit, and quickly recited the mantra, and the Kongshan sword flew out of the scabbard, defending Lin Jian against the attack.
The Kongshan sword collided with the hammer, making a piercing sound.
The hammer flew back into the sword spirit's hand, and the Kongshan sword fell into Lin Jian's hand again.
"He Changsheng has tossed this sword too much." The sword spirit knew how He Changsheng used the sword from the sound, "Give me the sword, and I'll fix it."
Seeing that he was not malicious, Lin handed him the Kongshan sword.
Jianling picked up the Kongshan sword, sharpened it, and chatted with Lin Jian.
"I still remember what happened that day." As soon as the sword spirit recalled, the past scenes came to his mind, "He Changsheng entered the sword forest, bullied all kinds of creatures he met along the way, and when he got tired of playing, he flew to Where I am."
Lin Jian twitched the corners of his stiff mouth and made a sound: "Hehe."
He could imagine He Changsheng's viciousness from Jian Ling's helpless words.
"His purpose of coming here is the same as yours. He wants me to make a suitable sword for him." Sword Spirit said frankly, "I said, a sword suitable for him cannot be made in a short while, and it will take a long time He just looked like he thought I was useless and that he was annoying, and then he said that he would just take a sword here and leave."
There are many swords here, and many people have taken away the swords of old people.The man chooses the sword, and the sword also chooses the man.
"At that time, the Kongshan sword was on his right hand."
He Changsheng didn't even think about it, he took the sword closest to him, and wanted to leave.
"Kong Shanjian didn't want to go with him, and let out a wailing sound, which made the whole sword forest tremble. This was Kong Shanjian's refusal." The sword spirit said, "Then... He Changsheng used his magic power to suppress Kong Shanjian, Make it irresistible, and then take it away. The Kongshan Sword does not belong to He Changsheng, and He Changsheng's behavior is..."
"A bully who robs civilian girls?" Lin Jian answered.
The paper man lying in Lin Jian's skirt punched Lin Jian again.
"Yes, yes, yes." Jian Ling felt that Lin Jian's description was very graphic, "It's like a bully randomly abducted a beautiful girl on the side of the road. The girl struggled and shouted that I don't want it, and then the bully got even more excited. Drag her away with brute force."
Lin Jian rubbed his temples, he had a headache.
"This kind of behavior is disgusting! But there is no way." Because the bully is really vicious and domineering, "When he walked away with the Kongshan sword, he also said that he felt that the Kongshan sword was destined for him. I am the spirit of the sword, and I understand the Kongshan sword. What are you talking about, Kong Shanjian said, I have no fate with you. But He Changsheng ignored it and took Kong Shanjian away."
"But I think senior brother uses the Kongshan sword quite well." Lin Jian spoke for He Changsheng.
Hearing the words, Sword Spirit sneered and said, "Hmph."
Lin Jian smiled awkwardly.
"But you..." Jian Ling gave Lin Jian a strange look, "It's really related to Kongshan Sword."
Lin Jianwen was stunned.
"If you really want a sword that suits you best." The sword spirit sharpened the Kongshan sword, and then lifted it up.
The Kongshan sword emitted a dazzling sword light.
The sword spirit said, "This is the one."
Lin Jian was silent.
The sword spirit handed the Kongshan sword back to Lin Jian, and said, "You have got the sword that suits you best, so you can go."
Lin Jian put the sword back into the scabbard, but he didn't leave.
Sword Spirit scratched his head puzzled.
"No." Lin Jian said firmly, "This is the sword of my elder brother."
His meaning is very clear, he will not become the master of Kongshan Sword.
He Changsheng's things are He Changsheng's things, and he doesn't covet them.
"Haha." Sword Spirit laughed twice, then quickly put away his smile, and said to Lin Jian, "Then you go, there is no suitable sword for you here."
Lin saw that he was unwilling to forge a sword for himself no matter what, so he got up and left here.On the way, Lin Jian stood still.
The paper man looked at him suspiciously.
Lin Jian moved quickly, pulled out a sword stuck on the side of the road, and then ran quickly.
paper man:"……"
Lin Jian is worthy of being a student with amazing learning ability. He imitated everything and forcibly took away a sword.
Impressed by Lin Jian's behavior, Jian Lingling stopped forging the iron for a while, showing his helplessness. Afterwards, he continued to forge the iron without being affected.
After Lin Jian got the sword, he stepped on the floating curse, and after a quarter of an hour, he saw the road to leave the sword forest.
Counting it, Lin Jian has been in Jianlin for thirteen days.
After Lin Jian came out, he didn't see a single person.It is impossible for a group of brothers and sisters from Fuxi Academy to come to pick me up.Lin Jian had no choice but to use the floating spell to fly into their yard.
As soon as he arrived, he found that Tang Zhi and the others were chatting together again.
"Lin Jian has been in the sword forest for thirteen days. I don't know if it's safe? Has anything happened?" Tang Zhi said, with worry in his tone.
Lin Jian thought, even if you still have conscience.
Ah Yi said: "If it is really dead, then there is no other way, let's recruit students again."
As soon as he said it, everyone laughed.
"You are really the most heartless people in the world!" Lin Jian was furious, and hit a fireball down.
"Haha." Ah Yi stretched out his hand, easily defusing Lin Jian's fireball.
Lin Jian went down from the sky.
"You're back!" Sanhuang stepped forward excitedly, pinching Lin Jian's face.
Lin Jian looked at them dissatisfied.
"Little fool, we knew you were coming out, so we were joking." Sanhuang grinned.
Lin Jian didn't think it was funny at all.
"How about it, what sword did you get?" Ah Er was more concerned about this point.
"Yes yes yes, show us the sword you got!" Everyone booed.
Lin Jian put down the Kongshan sword and lifted up his prize.
The sword shone brightly.
"Oh, it looks good!" Everyone applauded together.
Lin Jian's eyes sparkled.
Although it is said that this sword is not the most suitable for him, and he snatched it back like a slave girl, but in conclusion, it was brought back from the sword forest by him through untold hardships.No matter how much it rejects him, he may not be able to control it well, but Lin Jian swears that he will use this sword well and take good care of it.
He is now the master of this sword.
Everyone applauded louder, and they could see that Lin Jian was really happy.
At this time, Aozhu suggested: "Do you want to try the sword?"
"Try the sword?" Lin didn't know how to try it.
"Yes, yes, let's try it and see what is so special about this sword." Everyone thought it was reasonable.
"Then let me help." Gu Huan drew out his saber, then pointed at Lin Jian, the sword light was cold.
This is Gu Huan's sword, splashing tears.
"Try to attack each other with swords." Ao Zhu instructed Lin Jian.
Lin Jian and Gu Wei stood facing each other, holding swords in each other's hands.
Gu Wei moved his hand, and then quickly slashed at Lin Jian with his sword.
At this moment, a murderous aura struck.
Lin Jian subconsciously raised the sword in his hand to block Hua Splash's tears.
The two swords collided with each other.
"Crack!" The sound of the sword was earth-shattering.
"Wow, this sword can be so loud." Ah Si was stunned.
"Wow, from my point of view, this sword looks like..." Shi Fang had an ominous premonition.
Tang Zhi's eyes were better than theirs, so he covered them in advance.
Hua Splash is still in Gu Wei's hand.
And the sword in Lin Jian's hand was split into two and broke.
He spent more than ten days in the sword forest, unable to eat well or sleep well. The sword he had obtained so hard was gone the first second the disciples of Fuxi Court made his debut.
Everyone: "..."
Gu Wei silently put away his sword and prepared to run away.
Lin Jian looked up at Broken Sword, and suddenly, a tear flowed from his eye socket.
"Gu Wei!" Everyone challenged Gu Wei who broke Lin Jian's sword.
"I just exerted a little force!" Gu Wei felt that he had been wronged.
"Who proposed to try the sword?"
"It's Aozhu!"
"Aozhu!!!"
A group of people fought on their own, Lin Jian picked up his broken sword and smiled bitterly.
In order to make Lin Jian happy, this group of people began to lose their integrity and made many unrealistic vows.
"Blame me, blame me. If you need anything in the future, I can be a cow or a horse."
"Blame me, blame me, can I give you my sword?"
"Blame me, blame me, hit us."
……
Today is also a noisy day in Fuxi Courtyard.
In the evening, He Changsheng went back to his room. As soon as he opened the door and went in, he saw the Kongshan Sword placed on the table.
He walked in and saw Lin Jian lying on his bed.
He Changsheng felt that his skin was really itchy, and asked, "Do you want to die?"
Lin Jian heard He Changsheng's voice, raised his head from his bed, and looked over.
Lin Jian cried until his eyes were swollen, and when he saw He Changsheng's face, tears flowed down his face.
He Changsheng: "..."
Moonlight streams in through the window.
He Changsheng was sitting on the edge of the bed, Lin Jian was lying on his lap, hugging He Changsheng's waist, sobbing.
Ugh.
He Changsheng propped his head helplessly.