novelaction Chapter 199: The Zhang family saint’s luck fades, and he makes arrangements for his final affairs!
Chapter 199: The Zhang family saint’s luck fades, and he makes arrangements for his final affairs!
Li Chungang used up his last bit of strength. His body became a little unstable and he was almost about to fall down.
Xu Fengnian hurried forward and grabbed Li Chungang.
"senior!"
Li Chungang then slowly opened his eyes and sighed helplessly.
"I, Li Chungang, have experienced both glory and desolation in my life. With a sword in hand, I will not fear or give up even if the heaven and earth are my enemies."
“But looking back on my life, it is ultimately a mixture of joy and sorrow. Fortunately, I have lived to such an old age and finally left behind a legacy at the end. I have also witnessed the rise of new stars in kendo, so I have no regrets anymore.”
"It is normal for a person to die. Everyone is destined to die. There is nothing to be sad about. Xu Fengnian, you have great talent, but you still have a long way to go in the future. I am afraid I can't accompany you any longer."
"But it doesn't matter. Even if the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, I believe you can turn it into safety."
After he said these words, he turned and looked at Lin Heng.
"Lin Heng, it's really worth it for me, Li Chungang, to have a close friend like you in my life."
"When I was young, I was frivolous. I had ambitions to conquer the world. With a sword in hand, I rarely met an opponent. But these are not worth being happy about. My greatest luck is that I was able to meet you at the last moment. It lets me know that there are still people carrying heavy burdens on this road."
“Even if a hundred years pass and the sword art is no longer ancient, there will still be sword energy lingering between heaven and earth.”
Li Chungang took two weak breaths and wanted to say a few more words, but Lin Heng walked straight past him.
Although Lin Heng didn't look much better than him, at least he looked full of energy.
"Sword God Li, why do you have to tell us about your affairs so early?"
After saying this, Lin Heng directly used his internal energy to inject into Li Chungang's body, and at the same time, a ball of white light was shot directly into his back.
Li Chungang suddenly felt that his Dantian, which had been exhausted, seemed to be surging with endless internal strength. Just now, he felt that he was about to die and estimated that he did not have much time left.
As a result, all of a sudden, it seemed as if everything in his body was slowly recovering automatically, and he couldn't help but feel a little magical.
"Is this the supreme achievement of the Great Spring and Autumn Period?"
Lin Heng withdrew his internal energy and looked very tired.
"That's not the case... It's just some small tricks. But Senior Jianshen should pay more attention to his body. After all, he has suffered a punishment from heaven and is not as good as before."
Li Chungang looked at Lin Heng deeply, and then bowed to him.
"This time it's a life-saving favor!"
Lin Heng shook his head.
"Li Jianshen helped me out of righteousness. There is no favor or indebtedness between you and me. Since Li Jianshen regards me as a friend, I will treat him with sincerity."
After that, Li Chungang and Lin Heng said nothing, but they both understood what each other meant.
Li Chungang sighed.
"Now that everything is over and it's getting late, we will leave first. When we have time in the future, we will definitely visit the Sword Sect in person."
"I have not seen the momentum of you founding the sect with one sword, nor have I seen the geniuses of the current Sword Sect. I believe he will have this opportunity one day."
Lin Heng bowed in the direction of Li Chungang.
"The gate of the Sword Sect will always be open to Sword God Li."
After Li Chungang took Xu Fengnian away, Deng Tai'a stayed there, seeming to be in disbelief.
"It's over so quickly. The battle between heaven and man has been going on for so many years with no result. And now you win?"
Lin Heng immediately looked over.
"Deng Tai'a, the Peach Blossom Sword God."
Deng Tai'a immediately nodded respectfully to Lin Heng.
"Yes, it is me. Xiaoyao Sword Immortal has great martial arts skills and a high realm. He has reached such a level. I believe that as long as Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is here, I should be completely relieved."
Deng Tai'a first complimented him, but in his heart he was very curious about what level Lin Heng had reached now.
The gate of heaven was opened, the immortals were ready to move, and the laws of heaven were brought to the world. Under such power, Lin Heng was only slightly injured.
Moreover, looking at his appearance, he seems to have some strength left, which means that even the whole world’s strength may not be able to do anything to him.
Judging from what Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is doing now, he is now guarding the mountains and rivers with one sword, and guarding the sword path with one sword. He is a well-deserved hero in this world.
Even thousands of years later, when people mention Lin Henglai again, his achievements will still be dazzling.
But his current strength is really terrifying.
If Lin Heng can always maintain his original intention and stick to his sword heart and sword path, then there will be no problem.
But if one day, he goes astray, who can put him on the right track, and who can stop him from killing everyone?
If one day, Lin Heng suddenly gave up his sword heart, perhaps his power would be more terrifying than those immortals, and he would be able to do far more than they could do.
As the saying goes, a man is innocent unless he is in possession of a treasure. Lin Heng’s only shortcoming is that he is too strong.
So there was a hint of fear in Deng Tai'a's eyes when he looked at Lin Hang.
However, all this was just his guess, but such a huge threat was really frightening.
Unless... Lin Heng also has weaknesses.
Seeing Deng Tai'a pondering there for a moment, Lin Heng ignored him and covered his left shoulder with his hand.
He now felt like he was being roasted on a rack and burned by a raging fire.
Although he looks no different from an ordinary person on the surface, only he himself knows how much pain he has to endure.
But Lin Heng was not in a hurry to heal his wounds. He endured the pain and came to Zhang Fuyao, the saint of the Zhang family.
There was a hint of compassion in Lin Heng's eyes.
This Confucian saint who has been in power for a hundred years is finally coming to the end of his life.
The fact that he can still survive in this world is already going against the will of heaven, and it is only with the support of Confucianism that he can survive to this day.
But now, his luck is slowly fading.
The Zhang family saint opened his eyes and saw Lin Heng looking at him, with a calm look on his face.
"Sooner or later, this day will come. You were able to save Li Chungang because the luck of the sword has not dissipated. You do have some methods, which are the right time, right place and right people."
"But Lin Heng, sometimes living too long is also a burden, a heavy burden."
"For hundreds of years, the Confucian school has always been suppressed by the Taoist school. It's not because the Confucian school is not strong enough, nor because the Confucian school cannot produce true masters, but because..."
The Zhang family saint suddenly paused here and shook his head in self-mockery.
"My life will eventually come to an end, but before I go, I want to give you a few things."
Lin Heng was shocked. He had been told about his funeral arrangements twice today.