Chapter 104: The Sword of Damocles on the Head
He took a sharp breath, and was instantly startled, and the vast internal force in his body poured out at this moment, and there was no reservation.
Whale swallowing refers to the huge amount of swallowing that of a whale like a whale swallowing fish and shrimp when it eats. This is the immortal move created by the martial arts master back then, who was inspired by the observation of the silkworm eating.
Lin Luo inhaled and exhaled, and in an instant, he swallowed and exhaled, increasing his internal qi several times.
The reason why "Immortal Silkworm" made the ancient warriors smell and change color was its terrifying internal qi throughput. Think about it, whales and silkworms, two creatures of such extreme size, yet have the same throughput, how terrifying it must be?
But that's the case with silkworms.
Dozens of minutes after the insect eggs turn into silkworms, they can eat mulberry leaves day and night, until they spit silk, they can swallow silkworm leaves without sleep, and accumulate energy for their final cocoon into silk.
"Drink!"
Looking at the middle-aged man who swept through the air, Lin Luo let out a long roar, and the massive air that was swallowed into his body burst out of his body, turning into an air arrow, and coming straight towards the middle-aged man.
This is the air that is consumed after being exhaled, and although it is only an air arrow, it also has an unstoppable power.
The middle-aged man didn't plan to dodge at all, and with this air arrow that broke through the air, he struck Lin Luo's Heavenly Spirit Gai with one palm.
"Hmph!" Lin Luo snorted lightly, his hands condensed, and he hit it instantly.
"Eat the whale!"
Like an ocean of internal force, it gushes out in an instant.
"Boom!"
The middle-aged man flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. The majestic force directly annihilated his palm power in this devastating palm power. His entire right arm was directly shattered by Lin Luo's palm.
The bones of the hand pierced directly into the back, revealing the white bones clinging to the flesh in horror. At the same time, the air arrow that Lin Luo spit out also hit the middle-aged man's chest, sinking into the skin of the other party's chest by half an inch.
"Poof, poof, poof!" The middle-aged man flew upside down seven or eight meters away, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood in a row. The blood in his chest was also pouring wildly.
"Whew!"
Lin Luo let out a long breath, after this trick was completed, the internal qi conceived in his body was also empty. The whole person is frivolous in his feet, and he has a feeling of prostration.
"Not good!" Lin Luo secretly exclaimed: "Although the power of this cannibalization whale swallow is terrifying, it instantly exhausts its internal strength, which is extremely dangerous. It seems that in the future, this trick must not be used as a last resort!"
However, at the moment, all three are not lightly injured. Especially the middle-aged man who was hit by the "cannibalization whale swallow", the meridians of his whole body were damaged, and he had completely lost his combat effectiveness.
Even if you can't use internal force, it's more than enough to deal with these three people.
"Da!" Lin Luo stepped on the middle-aged man's chest and said murderously: "Say, did you invite the gunman who attacked me in West Lake tonight?"
"Gunman?" The middle-aged man frowned and snorted coldly: "We ancient martial arts people never disdain to use guns. Besides, an ordinary gunslinger of your level may not be able to kill you!"
"Not you?" Lin Luo's expression changed drastically.
Why aren't they the ones who point to everything? I have come all the way and thought about it for a long time, but I have long been unable to find a reason to prove that the person who assassinated him was not the one who did it.
But the middle-aged man didn't even think about it, so he denied it. And, from the look in his eyes, it was clear that he wasn't lying at all. Or rather, he didn't bother to lie at all.
It's not, it's not.
"No wonder!" Lin Luo exclaimed, remembering a few points that he had doubts along the way.
For example, since he had only assassinated himself at night, how could he have only been a few hours and immediately go to the vicinity of Situ Mansion to keep an eye on him? Lin Luo had always had this doubt before, but because he was preconceived and determined that it was them who assassinated, he didn't think much about it. Thinking about it now, the middle-aged man obviously didn't know that he had been assassinated not long ago.
For example, if it was really them, the phone call that Monk Lotus had in the car would be very redundant. It was this phone call that made Lin Luo completely affirm the identity of the middle-aged man.
Besides, if they were the ones who attacked them, they should know that the real purpose of their coming to West Lake was to find them. Since he knew that he was coming to them, why did the middle-aged man make up so many lies to attract him?
Thinking of this, Lin Luo suddenly realized.
His assassins were others.
But who could it be?
Who else could there be?
A chill rose in Lin Luo's heart.
A strong opponent is not scary, what is scary is that you don't even know who the opponent is. This was true of the attack on the Temple of the City God, and it is the same for tonight's attack. Could it really be related to his own life experience? Is it the force behind it?
But his identity has not been exposed at all.
"Okay, even if it's not you, why do you want to kill me three times and twice, what do I have to do with you!" Lin Luo's eyes froze, and he turned to the lotus monk who was leaning against the corner.
"Celebrating the festival?" "Monk Lotus laughed debauchery: "The Wang family's evil species, you should have died in Yanjing eighteen years ago." We have been lurking here for eighteen years, living in the most shabby places, living an inhuman life, all thanks to you!"
Hearing "Eighteen Years", "Yanjing", and "Wang's Evil Species", Lin Luo's expression changed.
"What did you say?" Lin Luo rushed to the Lotus Monk with an arrow step, grabbed the monk with one hand, and shouted angrily: "Eighteen years ago, Yanjing, what do you know? Who sent you?"
Lin Luo had already affirmed that this lotus monk was here for himself.
It seems that his identity has been exposed.
"Haha, it's really the Wang family's evil seed!" The lotus monk laughed wildly, his eyes showed a fierce light, and his right hand, which was hidden behind his back, suddenly took out a sharp vajra and stabbed at Lin Luo.
"Look for death!" Lin Luo shouted angrily, holding the phoenix eye fist in his hand, and instantly hit the lotus monk's chest.
At the same time, the right hand that grabbed the collar of the flower monk immediately retracted, and with one move of the gauntlet, he blocked the stabbing vajra.
"Bang!"
The Lotus Monk was knocked out again.
Lin Luo was stepping into the two-word clamp sheep and horses, and immediately caught up, like a tiger pounced on food, pounced on the lotus monk. The "bloody blade" at the ankle flashed a cold light in the moonlight.
"Say, who sent you! Also, what's going on with the Wang family's evil seeds?" Lin Luo roared.
Liang Rongqiao only told Lin Luo that his real home was in Yanjing, not the Lin family's old mansion in Mingzhu. His identity is not just Lin Xiutu's son.
But the specific background was never told to him.
Liang Rongqiao said that he would not tell him his true life experience until Lin Luo did not have enough strength.
Lin Luo also secretly checked his father's Yanjing trajectory.
But the strange thing is that in Yanjing eighteen years ago, there was no man named "Lin Xiutu" who appeared on the stage of Yanjing. Even, even Pearl City, the man who once created a legend, was forgotten overnight.
His wealthy family and his legend were wiped out in the long river of history overnight, and there was nowhere to follow.
"You don't even know your own background?" Monk Lotus looked at Lin Luo who was dazed, and laughed wildly: "It's sad! After so many years, those old guys who desperately rescued you back then didn't even tell you your life experience." ”
"Old guys?" Lin Luo's eyes twitched slightly.
Could it be that Master was not the only one who saved him back then? What about the others?
"It's okay if you don't know. Monk Lotus looked at Lin Luo, and said in a cold voice: "Dying in a daze may be much better than dying after you know the truth." After all, even the Wang family can't accept you!"
Roar.
Lin Luo let out a low roar, the sharp blade was against the neck of the lotus monk, and said with a murderous aura: "What do you know?" tell me everything, otherwise if this knife goes down, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to say it." ”
"What is there to fear from death, I chose this path, and I am ready for this. But don't try to live too long. The lotus monk's eyes were red, his scarlet long tongue licked his lips, and he said with a strange smile: "Your identity, I have already sent someone to inform the sect." I'm on Huangquan Road, I don't have to wait too long to wait for you. At that point, I can tell you everything about you. ”
Lin Luo's eyes narrowed, the blood in his hand flashed, and the major artery in the neck of the Lotus Monk was cut off with a knife.
"Gollum...... Gollum ......" Lotus Monk let out a painful breath in his throat, and he grabbed his neck with both hands, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, but there was an indescribable sense of relief.
Like, it's not death.
It's a relief.
Lin Luo looked at this kind of look, and there was no reason for a palpitation in his heart. What is it that makes this Lotus Monk die safely? What is the huge background behind them? Also, what is the Xuanmen in Huineng's mouth?
Solved the lotus monk with one sword, and the lame old man not far away, without waiting for Lin Luo to make a move, took the long sword in his hand and killed himself.
The middle-aged man sat on the ground, and at some point there was an extra cigarette in his hand.
"Do you want to smoke one?" The middle-aged man threw the cigarette case and lighter to Lin Luo, who walked over. In his eyes, there was a calm indifference, which made Lin Luo a little surprised.
In terms of strength, he may be much higher than the Lotus Monk. But it can be seen that he is a few years younger than the Lotus Monk. Moreover, it seems that he knows far less than the Lotus Monk.
Lin Luo took the cigarette and took out one and lit it. Then he sat straight in front of the middle-aged man and sucked it up with him.
After a few minutes, both cigarettes were smoked one after the other.
"Your ex-wife's story is very exciting, it should be true, right?" Lin Luo looked at the middle-aged man who was slightly blessed and asked in a deep voice. He deliberately took over this topic at that time, and he also wanted to test how the middle-aged man would respond. Unexpectedly, he went on to tell this sad story.
If he hadn't experienced it, he would definitely not have said it so impeccably, and almost deceived the scheming Lin Luo.
"Not bad. The middle-aged man stared at Lin Luo and said in a deep voice, "You are really a little similar to that person." If I could choose again, I probably wouldn't have chosen to stay in Xuanmen back then. ”
After saying a word, the middle-aged man's eyes were round, his breath was completely extinguished, and he actually broke his meridians and committed suicide.
Lin Luo, who has experienced countless baptisms of death, has long been accustomed to this kind of thing.
Looking at the three corpses lying across the courtyard, he twitched his eyes again. It wasn't until the anger in his heart gradually calmed down that he began to get busy.