The Mystery of His Life Chapter 36 Yang Sanwan

The clouds and mist were gradually lifted by the early sun, and the eastern sky was white, and a peaceful world seemed to be still sleeping.

"Collapse!"

A burst of shouts was like a pebble suddenly falling on a deep pool, stirring up layers of waves between the heavens and the earth, startling a large number of birds chirping and flying out of the dense forest not far away, and the lush leaves were "whooshing" by the wings of the birds.

A figure with flowing steps descended from the sky.

I saw that the misty purple qi and the dark copper light that exuded a fierce aura were twisted into a "rope", condensing a little at the shoulder peak on his left.

As he approached the towering giant tree that the three of them were hugging, he quickly made a series of coherent and delicate movements such as sideways, kicking, and turning, and suddenly twisted his shoulders to lean against the dark and sunken trunk of the old tree.

There was a "boom" sound, and a strong energy entered the inside of the main trunk of the old tree, only to see it explode from the inside to the outside in an instant, and suddenly the dust and smoke were rolling, and the sound shook the sky.

The dust that filled the air gradually dissipated, revealing the old trees that had split into most of the trees in the forest, and the sawdust that had been raised all over the sky.

"Bang bang. ”

"Master, this trick is so powerful, why haven't I seen you perform it? I don't know what it's called?"

A cloth-robed monk was covering his mouth and nose, fanning the smoke and dust, and when he saw the appearance in front of him, he couldn't help but clap his hands in horror and exclaim.

"Name. Lin Changsheng smiled and dusted off the dust floating on his body, and after hearing Xuanzang's words, he groaned slightly, and then said with a light in his eyes: "Then it's called a landslide!"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for creating his own Xuan-level high-grade martial art: Backing the landslide!"

"Reward a chance to draw a prize. ”

"Is the lottery starting?"

"What?!" The color of joy instantly filled Lin Changsheng's face.

This trick "backing the landslide" was actually inadvertently germinated by Lin Changsheng.

He got inspiration from the Bajiquan movie he had observed in his previous life, and tried to instantly compress the cold Northern Darkness Purple Qi at any point in his body, and then immediately burst out, thus generating explosive energy.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that Cangwu Body Refining had reached the Skin Refining Realm, he wouldn't dare to try it casually.

The lethality of this move can be said to be Lin Changsheng's strongest move at this stage, but it can only be used as a killer move.

Because the biggest flaw of this trick "backing the landslide" is that it will consume a large amount of spiritual energy in an instant, and it will damage the meridians.

Then there must be a surprise, once the other party is on guard, the lethality will be greatly weakened.

"Good name, good name. Xuanzang nodded and praised, with light in his eyes, he hung his head and touched his nose, and glanced at Lin Changsheng from time to time.

"Gotta get it, don't be a sycophant. ”

"Want to learn?"

"I'll have time to teach you later. ”

"You can't practice this trick for the body yet. ”

Lin Changsheng said with a smile, when he saw Xuanzang's appearance, he already understood what he was thinking in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his leg and give him a kick.

"Got it, got it. ”

"Eh, master, don't hit me. ”

Xuanzang smiled, covered his ass and hurriedly ran away, and Lin Changsheng kicked him into the air.

"I'm going to Peicheng tomorrow. ”

"I already promised Miss Ruoxuan a few days ago, and this is still half a day away from Peicheng, so I can't delay it any longer. ”

"Will you come with me?"

Lin Changsheng put away the smile on his face, and stared at Xuanzang solemnly.

"I... This..."Xuanzang couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and he was a little hesitant.

He didn't say it, Lin Changsheng had already guessed what the reason was.

"Are you worried that the Black Tiger Village will come to the village again to loot?"

Xuanzang raised his eyes full of worry, scratched the back of his head and nodded heavily.

"In that case, let's go to the thief mountain tonight to make an end. Lin Changsheng's pupils narrowed, he snorted coldly, and slapped out the big palm print of purple qi carrying the cold qi.

"Boom-"

At a glance, the many trees on the trajectory of the Xuan Ming Divine Palm were uprooted upright, and some were even directly blasted into wood slag fragments.

Xuanzang's eyes widened, and he stared at this terrifying blow dumbfounded, and couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

"Keep practicing!"

"Boom!"

Lin Changsheng raised his eyebrows and drank lightly, then knocked a chestnut on Xuanzang's bare brain, and then landed on Xuanzang's ass with a kick.

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

Xuanzang, who was hiding in a hurry with his buttocks and fleeing three zhang away, secretly glanced at Lin Changsheng, and hurriedly took out the Shenxin Zen staff and began to practice the "One Hundred Singles and Eight Ways Staff Method".

......

The afterglow of the sunset dyes the corner of the sky red, the clouds reflect the sunset, the sky is red as drunk, the evening breeze carries the coolness of autumn, with the twilight layer of the forest is dyed, and the fallen leaves flutter with the wind.

"Bell, bell!"

A rapid sound of gongs reverberated in Guangshui Village, followed by dense horses' hooves stomping on the ground and neighing.

Puffs of dust and smoke from far and near, gradually revealing a group of bandits with scarves riding mountain ponies.

The entrance of the village was already full of obstacles, and the villagers of Guangshui Village were nervously holding all kinds of farm tools, and their eyes were very jealous to look at the people in the Black Tiger Village who were about to come in front of them.

"Yo, well-informed. ”

The guy with the eagle nose and a wide mink coat at the head couldn't help but smile when he saw the defense line laid in advance, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Why did my group of brothers in Black Tiger Village die tragically? If you don't take out 5,000 lower grade spirit stones today, Lao Tzu will raze your Guangshui Village to the ground!"

A majestic and ferocious aura rolled up the dust and sand on the ground, and he looked around at the villagers, then drew the spear behind him, and pointed at the crowd and asked viciously.

When the villagers heard this, they all looked at each other, their faces turned pale, and their hands involuntarily clenched the farm tools in their hands, and some of the timid ones couldn't help but tremble with their legs, and looked at the fierce Black Tiger Village owner vigilantly and silently.

"You bandits!"

"The village chief will go to Peicheng to report to the official in the early morning!"

"At this hour, Lord Headcatcher is probably approaching. ”

"Prepare to die. ”

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy broke free from his mother's obstruction, stepped forward and pointed at the people in the Black Tiger Village a foot away and scolded angrily.

"Oh?" Yang Sanwan was shocked when he heard this, and a fierce color gradually rose on his pitted face, and he waved a spear in his hand, and commanded many thieves with a gloomy face: "Without further ado, brothers kill me!"

"Da Da Da-"

"Hiss!"

"Kill!"

I saw twenty or thirty sturdy ponies carrying many bandits, and the egg-sized eyes were glowing with neighing red light, and the thick hooves of the horses were raised, and they were rushing towards the entrance of the village in an irresistible sweeping force.

When have you ever seen such a scene?

One by one, they couldn't help but throw down their weapons in fright, their lips trembled, and they hurriedly escorted their wives and children back to the house and locked the doors and windows.

"Boom!"

The defensive line, which was piled up with bags of stones and sand, was instantly broken out.

"Kill!"

The bandit with a bandana of various colors on his back jumped off the horse, and began to rush towards the houses with a fierce face with a knife in his hand.

"Whoosh-"

I saw that the starry cold light appeared in the center of the eyebrows of the heads of dozens of thieves who were kicking the door in an instant, and the next moment the movements in the hands of these thieves suddenly stagnated, and they all collapsed to the ground, losing their breath.

Yang Sanwan at the entrance of the village was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly kicked off the horse, drew his spear with one hand, and intercepted the cold mang.

"Bell!"

The cold light collided with the shadow of the gun, and there was a crisp sound.

Yang Sanwan's eyes were a little frightened, there was actually a thin sword in the cold light!

Then he felt a strong force from the tip of the gun, his hands couldn't help but shake violently, a slight tingling sensation climbed up his arms, and his body couldn't help but take two steps back, and the tail of the gun stuck into the ground, stabilizing his body.

"You are the owner of the Black Tiger Village?"

A green shadow stretched out his hand to take the thin sword that flew upside down, narrowed his starry eyes and looked at Yang Sanwan, who looked like a bandit leader, and said coldly.

Lin Changsheng saw through this Yang Sanwan's cultivation at a glance, and he was about to approach the middle stage of the Martial Sect Realm.

"Exactly, I don't know what kind of sect the little brother is?" replied with a frown.

At the same time that Lin Changsheng was looking at him just now, he was also looking at Lin Changsheng, but he couldn't see through what kind of cultivation the young man in front of him was.

The age of his early twenties, his extraordinary temperament, and his unfathomable cultivation have to make Yang Sanwan jealous.

With his intuition of many years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, he told him that the young man in front of him was either a disciple of the Great Gate Sect or a famous family, and he couldn't be easily provoked!

"You don't need to know!"

"Get out of here with you mud legs, I'll spare you for your life. ”

Lin Changsheng said with a calm face.

"The little brother gave Yang someone a face. ”

"You and I take a step back, I don't kill innocents. ”

"After receiving the money, I will leave immediately, and you will not block the financial path of my Black Tiger Village. ”

"Isn't that good?"

Yang Sanwan put away his gradually gloomy expression, and a smile squeezed out of the corner of his mouth and said to Lin Changsheng.

Lin Changsheng stared at him coldly, but he didn't make any response, and then slowly raised the sword in his right hand and pointed directly at Yang Sanwan on the opposite side.

"Toast and don't eat, eat and drink!

"Jiaolong goes to sea!"

Seeing this, Yang Sanwan was no longer verbose, shouted angrily, and swooped towards Lin Changsheng with a fierce face dragging a spear.

I saw that his footsteps were illusory, and after a solid foot, he kicked the ground and poked out with a shot, as if he had turned over the river and the sea, and the momentum rushed towards Lin Changsheng with the sharp gun.

Seeing this, Lin Changsheng's face did not change, his knees suddenly bent slightly, and he jumped into the air with a "Teng".

"Bang-"

Lin Changsheng had just risen in the air, and the open space under his feet was instantly blasted through a hole by a gun.

"Woohoo!"

I saw that the terrifying spear in the billowing dust and smoke had not completely dissipated, and in an instant, it turned and shot head-on, and it was about to stab Lin Changsheng in the chest!

Lin Changsheng's eyes flickered, he shook his wrist and twisted his arms, and hurriedly put the thin sword in his hand in front of his chest, and layers of dark copper instantly crawled all over the skin of his body.

The shadow of the gun fell directly on Lin Changsheng's chest, making a "bell" sound. For mobile phone users, please browse FO to read, and it is more convenient to read in the palm of your hand.