Chapter 2022 Rogue
"I didn't expect that I would be defeated by you. ? ? Lie Wen ??? ??????"
Lian Yun coughed up blood and gave Ling Xian a complicated look, full of resentment and bitterness.
He used Ling Xian to plot against Lin Yannan.
This made him feel that he was a clown, funny.
"You lost to the leader of the alliance, not me." Ling Xian sighed softly, although this was just an illusion, he was still very grateful to Lian Yun.
After all, this person taught him the wind chasing step and the empty hand. Without these two methods, he would not be able to accumulate thousands of family wealth by stealing.
"No, I lost to you."
Lian Yun smiled sadly and said, "I thought you were just my chess piece, but I didn't expect that you are the real chess player."
"I have no intention of harming you, if you want to blame it, you can only blame you for using me." Ling Xian sighed, Lian Yun not only used him, but also wanted to cut the grass.
If this person had no intention of killing him, he would not have died today.
"I regret it, I regret choosing you."
Lian Yun took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "You are not something I can control, nor anyone else who can control you."
With that said, he took out a few taels of silver from his bosom and said, "I once said that when you can be on your own, I will return the few taels of silver to you. Now, you can take it."
"You still have..."
Ling Xian sighed, although the pieces of silver all looked the same, but he was sure that this was the first piece of silver he had stolen back then.
"Take it, you can play the two grandmasters with applause, enough to be on your own."
Lian Yun let out a long sigh. He thought he had overestimated Ling Xian, but he still underestimated it.
"You are the one who is being calculated, I am not being calculated."
Lin Yannan's eyelids jumped, and the word 'playing' in Lian Yun's mouth stung.
"No?"
Lian Yun smiled,
Said: "You are calculated by me and used by him, you are the saddest person."
"When death is imminent, how dare you sow discord?"
Lin Yannan's eyes turned cold, and he said, "He and I are unshakable allies, and you can't provoke even your tongue."
"It's not provocation, it's just emotion."
Lian Yun gave Ling Xian a complicated look and said, "Congratulations, you got the last laugh."
After he finished speaking, he cut off his meridians and completely lost his breath.
"It's over..." Ling Xian sighed softly, and built a tomb for Lian Yun, which was considered to be a repayment of the kindness of this person's teaching.
Then, he handed the jade slip to Lin Yannan and said, "The festival between you and me will be written off."
"Don't you want to practice this method?"
Lin Yannan took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "This is the magic of immortal cultivators, and there is a chance to shatter the void."
"Not interested in."
Ling Xian smiled lightly, his ability at the moment is enough to allow him to steal thousands of family wealth, and there is no need to learn other methods.
"It's fine if you don't know. Knowing that this method has the opportunity to shatter the void, but being indifferent, really surprised me."
Lin Yannan sighed with emotion, his eyes were a little gentle, and he was a little more appreciative.
"I'm not interested in Broken Void." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and bowed his hands towards Lin Yannan: "Farewell."
"Wait a minute."
Lin Yannan hesitated and said, "If you don't have a place to go, why don't you come to my house and be a guest of honor?"
"I want to be a big thief." Ling Xian smiled lightly.
"Everyone has their own aspirations, I'm not reluctant, but you'd better be a robber."
Lin Yannan's eyes were deep and she said, "Otherwise, don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings."
"I don't dare to be a chivalrous character. I can only say that I don't steal from those who have accumulated virtues and do good deeds, and I don't steal from those who are poor."
Ling Xian chuckled lightly, and disappeared like the wind.
…
Lian Yun was one of the five great masters, and his death shook the whole world.
All the people in the rivers and lakes were shocked. I didn't expect that the Pirate Saint, who overlooked the rivers and lakes with the attitude of the emperor, would fall.
At the same time, people in Jianghu also remembered a name, Ling Xian.
Although people in the world don't know the specific details, a fool can see that Lian Yun's death has nothing to do with Ling Xian.
And with third-rate power, it is undoubtedly quite amazing to let a grandmaster fall.
Therefore, Ling Xian became the most eye-catching person in the arena. He was in the limelight for a while, and there were people in the alleys talking about him.
And as time went on, more and more people talked about him.
Just because he did a lot of feats.
There is a corrupt official in the south of the Yangtze River, who is greedy and perverts the law, and fishes the common people. Many people in the rivers and lakes want to get rid of him.
But this person has a lot of disciples, and without exception, they are all good players in the arena, even if they are first-class masters, there is nothing they can do.
However, this person died at the hands of Ling Xian.
The silver taels he was greedy for ink were also distributed to the people by Ling Xian.
There is a bandit village in Guanxi, who commits evil and evil, and has reached the point of anger and resentment.
But because the owner of the village is a first-class expert, for more than ten years, this village has been making waves, and no one dares to provoke it.
However, Ling Xian dared.
First-class masters, he was unable to kill, but he stole the treasure house of the bandit village, and then invited three first-class masters to completely destroy the village.
In addition to these two feats, Ling Xian also made a lot of great things, which shocked the people in Jianghu and admired them.
Gradually, the word "robber" fell on Ling Xian.
The fledgling boy regards him as an idol, the long-established hero wants to drink 300 cups with him, the young lady in his boudoir regards him as his dream lover, and the pivotal senior thinks that he will succeed Lianyun and become the fifth great man. Grandmaster.
In a word, Ling Xian is famous in the rivers and lakes, even in the temples far away from the rivers and lakes, he has heard of him.
But just when he was in the limelight, he disappeared without a trace as if he had evaporated from the world.
Some people say that he offended someone who can't be bothered and died in a barren mountain, and some people say that he was tired of the world and kept his name incognito.
Gradually, people stopped talking about Ling Xian, just like fireworks, only a moment of brilliance.
…
The breeze came, and the bamboo leaves rustled.
Ling Xian's white clothes are like snow, her eyes are deep, and she is as elegant as an exiled immortal.
He is not dead, but he has accumulated thousands of family wealth, and there is no need to steal.
"It's almost there, and soon, you will be able to escape from the illusion."
Ling Xian smiled lightly, and a hint of anticipation flashed in her star eyes.
Thief Immortals is a great existence that is famous for eternity. Although it is not an Immortal King, it is not far from it.
His method is definitely an invincible technique that swept the heavens, and it was not inferior to the pacifying and tranquilizing immortal fist, and even surpassed the pacifying divine fist in some aspects.
Not to mention other things, just talking about the mysterious footwork displayed by the descendants of the robbery made Ling Xian's heart unceasingly.
"I don't know if my performance in the illusion can satisfy the Thief Immortal, and whether I can achieve the true inheritance..."
Ling Xian said to himself, Thief Xian said, depending on his performance, if he is satisfied, he will teach him all the methods.
If he is not satisfied, then he can only get a part of the method, and it is impossible to get all of it.
"Hopefully, I can do my best to get the True Inheritance of Thief Immortals."
Ling Xian murmured, and suddenly felt that the void was distorted, and the sky was falling apart.
After that, the scene in front of him changed. It was no longer a green bamboo forest, but nine towering and heavy mountains for nourishing the soul.