Chapter 571 – Strong Face

Wang Lin left the river, walking slowly in the night, the two sergeants behind him, they looked at each other, both could see the incomprehension in each other’s eyes.

In their opinion, this Wang Lin for most of the day, in addition to sneaking around, is to stand by the river daze.

Right now, the sky is dark, but this person is still pacing slowly without any speed.

In the night, the lights in Hongcheng are dimmed, like a city that never sleeps.

Wang Lin walked slowly, his eyes fell in the distance in a rare darkness in Hong City, there, there is a large building, shrouded in an extremely depressing atmosphere.

This aura was filled with death and resentment.

“There is the Hong Prison, one of the four major prisons in Kyoto!” The sergeant behind Wang Lin followed his gaze and whispered.

“Hong Jail ……,” Wang Lin nodded.

“Inside this Hong Jail, the detainees are all felons, this place is heavily guarded, and without an entry/exit token, you can’t enter at all.” The sergeant explained.

Wang Lin took a careful look at this Hong Jail, he had noticed before that there were several powerful demonic auras there, and the strength of this demonic aura was not weaker than Mo Lihai’s, and after a few moments of contemplation, Wang Lin walked towards the Mo Mansion.

After returning to the Mo Mansion, Wang Lin went straight to Mo Lihai’s residence, Mo Lihai was sitting cross-legged in meditation, when Wang Lin pushed the door in, he opened his eyes.

“I’m going to the Hong prison, does brother Mo have a method?” Mo Lihai was stunned and glanced at Wang Lin, he didn’t inquire about the reason, instead, he pondered for a moment and said, “It’s a bit difficult!”

Wang Lin frowned and slyly said, “So it counts!” Mo Lihai smiled faintly and said, “How long will you go there?” “A month!” Wang Lin said.

“Cultivation?” Mo Lihai said with a gaze.

Wang Lin looked at Mo Lihai, nodded, and said, “I need to kill, and within this Heavenly Demon City, if I kill a lot, I’m afraid that it will cause some unnecessary trouble.” After saying this, Wang Lin added, “If I achieve my feat, I will have a greater grasp when assisting you!” Mo Lihai stood up at the words and stared at Wang Lin, saying word for word, “Are you sure?” Wang Lin no nonsense, right hand swung out, its finger cracks within the five killing gas, instantly whistled out, forming five pale dragons, with lightning speed …… straight to Mo Lihai.

Mo Lihai haha laugh, right hand a fist swung out, but see a burst of air-breaking sound came, that five gray gas immediately collapsed. However, Mo Lihai was smiling, his eyes showed a strange aura, and his body retreated three steps.

Only to see that the dispersed gray gas, instantly fused, once again formed five pale dragons, a thick murderous aura spread from it, almost instantly will cover the surrounding, Mo House within the family soldiers, have alarmed, all together to this place.

At the same time, these five killing gas, whistling out, Mo Lihai eyes flashed, once again swung a fist, but heard a burst of thumping and shattering sound in mid-air, five gray gas as fast as lightning, instantly rushed past Mo Lihai’s fists, speeding toward his chest.

Killing gas approaching in a flash, but in front of Mo Lihai seven inches away from a silent and sudden appearance of the curtain of demonic power blocked, was bounced back.

Nonetheless, the demonic curtain in front of Mo Lihai’s body was also shaking violently.

“If this gray gas is more than thousands, can you still crotch this easily ……” Wang Lin said slowly.

Mo Lihai eyes show strange light, this killing gas, he is not the first time to see, two times compared, this time the power is heavier, he said decisively, “a month is too long, I can not do it, but seven days, but there is no problem, the flood prison within the tens of thousands of felons, enough for you to seven days of cultivation! Just wait for me, I’ll give you the exact message in three days!” Wang Lin nodded and turned around to walk out of the room.

Mo Lihai was in the room, his eyes were deep in thought, after a long time, he muttered, “This Wang Lin, really can’t be underestimated, when I exchanged the life of that thirteen for this person’s help, I did the right thing!

Not to mention the power of the palm print, alone this gray killing gas, is extremely extraordinary, this gray gas only five, has not yet played all the power, can vibrate my demon armor, the degree of its sharpness, than some of the demon sword are sharp! This is still second, the most important, this gray gas, there is a change that I can not understand, actually can attract my body vitality!

If you really let this gray gas form thousands of extremely terrible! This Wang Lin, it’s better not to be an enemy with him and keep the current relationship!” He contemplated for a few moments and immediately walked out of the room and hurriedly left for Wang Lin to enter the flood prison to walk around.

Wang Lin did not return to his room, but sat cross-legged in the courtyard, and despite the silence around him, in his ears, there was always a faint zither sound.

Although the sound of the zither is faint, it has a unique flavor that does not dissipate for a long time.

This night, Wang Lin did not cultivate, did not vomit, and even the brain did not go to ponder the killing immortal skills, he just quietly sitting in the courtyard, silently looking at the sky starlight, listening to the heart of the zither …… His figure, in the moonlight pulled out a long shadow, this shadow, in this quiet courtyard, seems particularly depressed.

Only the shadow alone” an altar of the ancient demon city of wine, put in the side of Wang Lin, he picked up from time to time to hear the qin to drink, the shadow of the depression, gradually wave and its body, the depression of the decline, as if melting in the moonlight, drenching in its body, reflecting in its heart.

“I Wang Lin sixteen years old to learn the road, to this day, but has long forgotten the years, I do not know the body ……” Wang Lin picked up the wine altar, drank a big mouth, wine from the corner of its mouth down, dripping on the lapel.

Wang Lin looked at the starlight in the sky, a hint of lonely bin color in his eyes.

“Cultivators, who go against the sky, are destined to be lonely all their lives!”

The sound of the zither was silent, but Wang Lin could vaguely hear it, he wiped away the wine at the corner of his mouth and murmured, “A lifetime of loneliness is necessary to have a heart that seeks the Dao. But the taste of this loneliness, and how many people, can really taste, as this wine, the entrance spicy, into the abdomen but into the hot stream …… starlight moonlight, lonely shadow alone wine, smell the zither tasting life!” “I do not know those ten thousand years of cultivators, how to survive these ten thousand years of loneliness, but know, if the heart is not half touched by the place, the cultivation, only to repair the self-thinking road, not the way of heaven!

Heaven and earth is not benevolent, against the heaven and the cultivator, if the same heart is not touched, it is still not benevolent, to the heart of the heart of the benevolent repair heaven and earth is not benevolent way, how can we call it against the heaven and the cultivation of the word, how to come against the word? That is only to follow the sky!

Since ancient times, those who obey the sky, for the heaven and earth’s favorite, behind this favorite, but the body of ants! My way is not to obey the sky, but to walk against the sky with the emotion in my heart, to cultivate against the Immortals, to seek not only longevity, but more, to get rid of the body of the ants behind it, and this makes it against the sky!”

Wang Lin a mouthful of wine in the altar drink, forward a lift, wine altar fell to the ground, snapped a fall touch, Wang Lin right hand touched his brow, body leaned aside, the color of the eyes did not fall gradually disappeared the moon slowly deep up, as the sand of the fingers, slowly flow away, the early sun rises, Wang Lin opened his eyes, the night, he was drunk …… wine drunkenness. Cooking drunkenness awakening moment, yesterday everything, was deeply buried in his heart, sealed in a location that can not be touched.

Three days of time, a flash, these three days, Wang Lin did not cultivate, he every morning, will leave the Mo House, came to the side of the river to sit down. Waiting for the brief sound of the zither to echo as the painting boat passed by.

That sad zither sound flowed through his heart and soul, passing through from within that sealed memory and entering the depths of his heart.

Smelling the sound of the zither and drinking the wine bought by the sergeant, Wang Lin immersed himself within it and had a different realization.

The woman who painted the boat didn’t know that in these three days, there was a person who was listening to her zither, she only knew that every time the boat passed by, the sadness within her heart would be even more intense, and this sadness flowed along with her jade hands into the zither strings, and was gently played out.

These three days, Wang Lin has lived in peace, away from all the disputes, away from all the killing marks, forget the danger of Tuoseng, forget the Mo Lihai’s appointment, forget his own expectations for the Tripod, he has the zither surrounded by the sound of the piano, accompanied by wine, with three days of time, experienced a short baptism of the heart.

That woman, he never went to see the front, just a back, a wisp of zither sound, will already be enough, if not for Mo Lihai to do a good job of entering the Hong prison, Wang Lin would have been sitting down like this, to continue that dagger of the heart, he did not know how long he would sit down, perhaps, until that zither string collapsed, to the sound of the zither is no longer …

Recovering his mind from the sound of the zither, Wang Lin stood up, glanced at the painting that was fading away, turned around, and left!

At the moment he turned around, the woman on the boat, but turned her head back to look at the river in the distance, she always had darkness in front of her eyes, but this time, the man’s departing figure, but it surfaced in front of her eyes again.

“Ming Xuan, what are you looking at?” A flat voice came from beside the woman.

The sound of the zither, abruptly stopped!

The woman turned her head and slowly lowered it, the jade hand floating on the strings of the zither, gently trembling. This voice, to her, represented heaven, an irresistible fate.

“Your zither sound is too sad, the guest asked you to change it!” In that voice’s blandness, there was an intent that could not be refused.

The woman was silent, with her trembling jade hand, plucking the strings, the sound of the zither changed, as if it was March, a cheerful zither sound, played from within the strings, slowly floating on the painted boat, above the river.

“Very good, play like this in the future.” Just now the voice, once again came the cheerful zither sound scattered, this zither sound although there is a happy intention, but if you listen carefully, that inside, where is happy, is clearly a kind of silent crying…

This crying, contains sadness, with injury, if you use four words to describe, can only be “forced smile!” As it floated, the laughter within the boat slowly mirrored it, but the sound of the zither never blended with it.

Behind that forced smile, flowed a strong bitter flavor, along the zither sound, was hidden extremely deep, Ming turtle know, this zither sound in the sadness, no one can understand.

This zither sound, along with the painting boat and go, gradually drifting into the distance, leaving only the river, the painting boat after the ripples, slowly to the sides of the river pushed away ……