Chapter 1508 good strength! (1/2)
Lin Tian looks at the picture and says, ”ghost iron, who gave it to him?”
”It's Qin Fu,” he said
Lin Tian understood and asked, ”what about Qin Fu?”
”I don't know.” Wufeng shook his head, and Lin Tian said, ”go, take me to Jianhong.”
Jianhong, when he heard about this man, he was a little timid. ”My elder martial brother, he is not only good at painting, but also good at swordsmanship. He even has Linggen. It's said that it's Xiangen.”
”Sagan?”
”Yes, it's very powerful, Sanger, and it's not easy.”
Lin Tian smiled, ”if you say that, I'd like to fight with you.”
”You really want to go?” he hesitated
Lin Tianen said, ”lead the way.”
After a while, he came to an inn, which looked very calm, but when he came there, he could meet several disciples of the painting immortal hall and respectfully said, ”painting elder martial brother.”
”How about elder martial brother Jianhong?”
”He's upstairs resting.”
The painting Wufeng immediately took Lin Tianlou. During the climbing, the painting Wufeng was very uneasy and stared at Lin Tian. ”That adult, my elder martial brother Jianhong, he looks very gentle on the surface, but he has a strong heart at the bottom of his heart.”
”A strong heart?”
”Yes, if he knew the sword was here, he would clean you up.” The painting was windless, and Lin Tian said with a smile, ”I want to ask him what happened to the sword!”
The painting looks at Lin Tian strangely without wind. ”Are you really not afraid of him?”
”There is nothing to be afraid of.” Lin Tian didn't care about it, but Wufeng had no choice but to come outside and knock on the door, ”brother Jianhong.”
”What's the matter?” There was a cold voice inside, and I could feel the cold everywhere. But the painting was windless and tensed, ”elder martial brother Jianhong, someone wants to see you.”
”Who?”
”Here, he, take your sword.” Wufeng didn't know what to say. He had no choice but to say something. But the people in the room immediately opened the door.
”Duang”, a loud noise, the door burst open, and the cold air inside forced out.
The cold air turned into a hand, and Lin Tian wanted to take the frost sword from Lin Tian's hand. Lin Tian put up the frost sword and said with a smile, ”want to take the sword?”
”Who are you?” The other side found that Lin Tian was quick to start, unlike ordinary people who asked strangely, while Lin Tian looked at the chill and said, ”show your face.”
At this time, the chill disappeared, and the people inside stared at Lin Tian.
Lin Tian saw that the other side was a young man, and his breath was really strong. He asked, ”how did this sword come?”
”How can I tell you?” That sword Hong doesn't take Lin Tian seriously, but Lin Tian says with a smile, ”you'd better tell me.”
”Shall I not say?”
”Then try.” Lin Tian smiled at him, but Jianhong stared at him when he didn't expect that he would be threatened by a weak person. ”It seems that I have to let you know my strength.”
With that, Jianhong's chill flew out again and turned into countless swords.