Chapter 773 The Lost Wild Dog is invincible in the world

The dog night was surprisingly hot, the torches were blazing, and everything in the courtyard was restless, and the dust from the collapse of the corridor was still rising, and there were figures struggling to crawl out of the rubble, their beards and hair disrupted, blood and dust on their heads, looking around, unsteady, and sitting down in a cloud of rubble. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info This is the Vaud Dahao Tian Weishan who went to half his life under a collision, he wiped his eyes and looked at the figure that seemed to have lost his soul and walked forward.

"Mad Tiger" Wang Nantuo got up from the rear.

Thirty years ago, he was a master of the rivers and lakes, and over the years, in the Great Light Sect, he was also a powerhouse for a while. Even in the face of Lin Zongwu, he has never been embarrassed like today.

"Hey, come back."

He said, looking at the other person's back.

"The ...... of the Wicked"

Lin Chong staggered towards Tan Lu on the opposite side, with blood in his eyes. With the flickering of the firelight, Wang Nanda walked up and grabbed him by the shoulders to prevent him from moving.

"I hate your whole family!"

The dull voice was word-by-word, and in the previous miss, the "mad tiger" had already moved to be really angry, his tiger claws were like steel tongs to hold the other party, and Lin Chong struggled in front of him, the distance between the two suddenly opened and shrunk, and in a blink of an eye, he didn't know how many times his body shook, and each other's fists slammed together, dull as thunder. The strength of the claws on Wang Nantuo's hands changed several times in a blink of an eye, and he only felt that the buckled shoulders and arm muscles were like elephants and giant pythons, and he wanted to bounce him away in the struggle.

In the blink of an eye, he grabbed and struggled, and after several fights, Wang Nantuo tore Lin Chong's sleeve, and hit it with a head hammer, and a bang sounded, Wang Nantuo hit another head hammer, the other party avoided it, and slammed his shoulders over, Wang Nantuo "Ah", swung his elbow and slammed it, and the overwhelming force collided together. Wang Nantuo took two steps back, Lin Chong was also smashed upside down, and the surrounding spectators had not yet recovered their breath, Wang Nantuo roared and pounced on the tiger claw, the tiger claw pounced on the opponent's chest, and Lin Chong's punch also slammed up from the side.

The crazy offensive between each other, the fist, the claw tearing, the elbow smashing, the knee collision, the chain of legs tending in, the leg shadow between the whistling like a whip, and then stopped abruptly in the opponent's attack, the sound of the explosion made people's teeth sour, in the blink of an eye, the two people in the courtyard were already full of blood, and several disciples of Tian Weishan couldn't dodge during the fight, or they wanted to step forward to help Wang Nantuo, and before they could see clearly when they got close, they were slammed open, and flew out like a gourd on the ground, and after a thud stopped, If you vomit blood from your mouth, you can't get up again.

They followed Tian Weishan's side, and for a great master like Wang Nantuo, they all sounded as powerful as a god, but at this time, they were shocked, and they didn't know who this down-and-out man was and what happened to him. With his skills, there must be something that doesn't go well.

Tan Lu on the side of the courtyard was even more heartbroken, and took advantage of Wang Nantuo's relentless blocking of the other party, and began to retreat towards the rear. Not far away, Lin Zongwu was standing in the firelight, and he could naturally know Tan Lu's actions at this time, but he only glanced at it and did not speak. There were also terrifying Great Bright Sect protectors around him, who analyzed this man's martial arts in a low voice, but he couldn't see any rules after all.

Lin Zongwu put his hands behind his back and said: "Over the years, the Central Plains has been bandang, and it is not surprising that people in it have their own encounters and enter the martial arts with the Tao. This man's mind was gloomy, and there was a dead air in every gesture, but he had already entered the Tao...... It's really strange, this kind of big master, you really haven't seen it before. ”

Tian Weishan had already come over from the side in embarrassment, and just shook his head: "It's not local." ”

At the other end of the field of vision, the figures of the two collided together, Wang Nantuo grabbed each other, and was about to throw the other party out in the stride, Lin Chong's body was crooked and fell down, there was no discipline, at this time, he pulled Wang Nantuo around, and kicked Wang Nantuo's head in the sky, and his body also rolled out, knocking away the weapon rack on the corner of the courtyard. Wang Nanda staggered and hit the pillar behind him, his forehead was covered with blood, and seeing that the man over there had already stood up with his shelf, he shouted violently, and his feet burst into force, and he crossed a distance of several zhang in a few steps, his body was like a chariot, the distance was closer, and he waved his fist.

The other party was holding a gun diagonally in his hand, his eyes were still looking for Tan Lu who had gone away in the courtyard, and when he turned around, his eyes were empty, anxious, and desolate, and the spear was waved up weakly.

"The way he holds the gun is not right......" On this side, Lin Zongwu was talking in a low voice, his voice suddenly froze, and his eyes widened.

"Be careful—" Lin Zongwu's voice roared out, and under the pressure of internal force, it was pushed in all directions like a huge wave. At this moment, Wang Nantuo had already felt that something was wrong, the spear in front of him was like a giant dragon dancing, but the next moment, the feeling was like an illusion, the other party was just waving the spear crookedly, and it didn't look standard. His rush did not stop, his right fist smashed the body of the gun, and his left fist was already about to rush straight to the middle of the opponent, and the killing intent exploded.

In such an impact, his arms and fists were as hard as iron, and the opponent took the most ordinary spear, and he only had to smash it into two pieces. However, the feeling on his right fist was wrong, and the moment he realized this, his body had already thrown to the side, blood was all over the sky, his right fist had been shattered, and the blood path spread to the ribs. He didn't hit the barrel of the gun, and the tip of the gun went down his fist and pierced it.

Stepping on the ground, the bluestone burst forward, and Wang Nantuo stopped his body and tried to retreat.

The moon stick knife is a lifetime gun, the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, the biggest road is also the most difficult to practice, just because the gun pierces a line, all the damage is on that blade, as long as it passes the front line a little, the distance is narrowed, and the power of the gun body is not large. Even if a grandmaster-level master can turn decay into magic, these principles are the same, but at that moment, Wang Nantuo didn't know how he was stabbed head-on. His body ran wildly, and it took a lot of force to stop under his feet, and the flying bluestone fragments also played a role in blocking the other party's left and right. In the midst of the flying rubble, the man on the other side stabbed him with a gun in both hands.

The simplest Zhongping gun, the spear pierced a line, it seemed to be weak, the tip of the gun seemed to suck Wang Nantuo over, the distance was closer like an illusion, Wang Nantuo's heart sank, and he watched the gun enter through his chest and come out through the back...... Suddenly, a gust of wind struck.

"Who are you?" Lin Zongwu's roar was like thunder, bursting into front of Wang Nantuo, his huge body waved his arms like a demon god, trying to smash the opponent's gun, the other party had already withdrawn the gun body, and stabbed it out again, Lin Zongwu swung it again, the tip of the gun was retracted and stabbed...... Three stabs in an instant, Lin Zongwu also took three times, others only saw his figure flying over, dust and gravel splashing, Lin Zongwu's left robe sleeve turned into a butterfly flying in the sky, Lin Chong's gun was broken, standing there, looking around.

Lin Zongwu's body was like a mountain, standing there, and the next sentence came out: "What is the relationship with Zhou Dong?" At the sound of this name, everyone was shocked, but the man pursed his lips and searched all over the house for his enemy, but at last he could not find it. He held the broken half of the gun in his hand, lost his soul, and the next moment, everyone saw his body rise up, and the half of the gun smashed down towards the top of Lin Zongwu's head: "Wicked-"

"Okay-" The two loud shouts almost rang out together, pushing around, followed by countless sawdust that burst after Lin Zongwu raised his hands to block the barrel of the gun. Lin Zongwu has been invincible in the world for a long time, but the down-and-out man's head was almost insulting, and everyone's hearts beat violently, and then they saw Lin Zongwu kick the down-and-out man away.

The body flew across the courtyard, crashed into the ground, rolled again, and then fell again......

……

Suddenly, it was the mountain temple in the heavy snow, the confusion after entering Liangshan, and the confusion after being kicked away by Zhou Dong......

Lin Chong has long stopped practicing guns, since he was scolded by Zhou Tong, he has stopped practicing the gun he used to have, over the years, he blames himself for himself, and feels guilty, he knows that he shouldn't pick up his master's martial arts again, tarnishing his reputation, but when he dreams back at midnight, he will occasionally remember.

I won't be able to fight those moves.

That's what he thinks.

Forget the gun, forget the past, forget a lot of things in the past, and focus on everything in front of you. Lin Chong told himself this, and he was also at peace with his forgetfulness. However, those guiltes hidden in the bottom of his heart, how can he forget it, the moment he saw Xu Jinhua fall in the blood, what surged in his heart was not even anger, but the feeling that it was finally like this, all these years, he was afraid of these things in his heart every moment, and at every moment of respite, the former Lin Chong was alive in the shadows. He was confused, bitter, angry, and guilty......

For Tian Weishan and others, what they saw this night was just a sad and angry person. For Lin Chong in this matter, there is a sea of people in front of him.

Where there are people, there are rules, and one person can't resist them. How can a small head of the sect fight against Gao Yu? How can an assigned prisoner stand up to the adults? How can people not fall into the grass? His body fell and rolled again, knocking down rows of weapon racks, and his eyes were spinning, but they were all countless figures. It's like in front of Xu Jinhua's corpse, and those countless hands are pulling him behind his back.

"The ...... you can't fight"

"It's the same everywhere......"

"The emperor is a dog......"

"You can live well if you take the money......"

It turns out that so many hands have been pulling behind him all these years......

The bones of the bereaved dog rolled, just like many years ago, he rolled into the darkness from the small courtyard where Zhou Dong was. There was no Zhou Tong here, he rolled to the wall, stood up again, showed an arc on his mouth that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, held five or six weapons in his hand, rushed forward, and smashed at the nearest person.

……

Tian Weishan and the others stared wide-eyed at the scene where the man stood up like nothing after being kicked by Lin Zongwu, and rushed over with a bunch of things, he smashed the knife and gun in his arms into the nearest Great Light Sect Protector, the other party's eyes were round, he wanted to laugh, but he was afraid.

"Your mother...... It's ......"

No great grandmaster would hold a bunch of long and short things and smash people like a villager, but this person's martial arts are too terrifying. Feng Qihe, the protector of the Great Light Sect, subconsciously took two steps back, and the weapon fell to the ground. Lin Zongwu rushed from the other side of the courtyard: "You dare-"

The spear pierced a line, and the clumsy spear burst into the crowd, Feng Qihe suddenly felt that the tip of the spear in front of him had become terrifying, like a crack in an avalanche, silently splitting the earth, and his throat had been pierced in the end. Jing Zhonglin, a helmsman next to him, rushed forward, and flew into the sky with his arm, but Lin Chong suddenly changed a knife and slashed over. Then the largest figure rushed over, Lin Chong swung the knife to kill, the two collided together, and the steel knife in Lin Chong's hand was shattered into five or six pieces of flying, Lin Zongwu's fist came over, Lin Chong's body bullied the past, and he also fought back with his fist, fought a few times, vomited blood and retreated. At this time, Feng Qihe was still holding his throat, and a long gun barrel was pierced through his throat, Lin Chong reached out and pulled it out, and rushed up again with the spear.

The spear roared straight to the door, even Lin Zongwu couldn't help but take a step back and dodge, Lin Chong held the spear, like a broom and smashed it, but the tip of the gun always stopped at a critical time, Lin Zongwu took a few steps back, suddenly approached, and smashed the gun barrel, this wood ordinary gun barrel broke and shattered, Lin Chong still held the gun in his hand, like a mad tiger pounced, the fist with the sharpness of the spear, hit Lin Zongwu, Lin Zongwu waved his hands to unload, and his whole body was hit by Lin Chong and pulled out a step, Then Lin Chong was thrown out.

He is huge in size, although in actual combat, he has also been suppressed by Lu Hongti or some other people, but the internal force is confident that he is truly unparalleled in the world, but at this moment, the opponent turned into a spear and entered the martial arts, and actually knocked him back head-on, Lin Zongwu was also surprised in his heart. When he threw the other party away, he wanted to give him a heavy hand, but the other party's strange body was like a drift, and he flew out, Lin Zongwu regretted this throw, turned around and chased after him, Tian Weishan, who was originally standing in the distance, watched the man fall beside him, and when he wanted to kick over, he was turned into a gun by the other party, and he inserted four fingers into his thigh.

The blood was sticky and smelly, and the thighs were where the blood was, Tian Weishan shouted and knew that he couldn't live: "Kill him!" Kill him—"

Lin Zongwu rushed up: "Get out of the way-" The pair of miserable and desolate eyes also greeted him.

Spear a line.

For so many years, Lin Chong no longer practiced guns in his hands, but how could he not think about it in his heart, so he had the shadow of a gun when he held chopsticks, the shadow of a gun when he held firewood, the shadow of a gun when he held a knife, and the shadow of a gun when he held a bench. The wall has been broken for ten years, so at this moment, people are facing the most bitter gun in the world.

This gun is crazy and eccentric, humble and self-suffering, it has stripped all its face and appearance, and for more than ten years, it has always trembled and dared not move, only at this moment, its only remaining edge, dissolved into everything.

As soon as he got the gun, Lin Chong knew that he didn't know how to shoot, and he couldn't even put the shelf well.

If you don't know how to shoot, you'll be killed, but what does it matter? At this moment, he just wanted to rush to everyone in front of him.

The largest and most powerful figure rushed towards him, and he rushed too, whether he had a gun or not, he just wanted to crash into it.

The figure was restless, and in the terrifying courtyard, the crazy man opened his mouth, his face and mouth were bloodshot, as if he was roaring loudly and rushing towards the first person in the world today.

There was no sound in the roar, and the two grandmaster-level masters frantically fought together.

Some tried to rush forward with knives, some dodged and ran away in shock, some hesitated to be swept into the fight, and then flew out and lost their breath. After a while, Lin Chong grabbed Lin Zongwu and knocked down the courtyard wall on one side. Tian Weishan fell to the ground, blood flowed out of his thighs, spilled all over the ground, and finally died. Some of the disciples in the martial arts hall wanted to show goodwill to the Great Light Sect, and they still stayed here, and many of them had already fled in panic...... Outside the city of Vaud, Tan Lu rode a horse and galloped desperately, rushing to report to Qi Ao and flee for his life......

At night, chaos and heat permeate the city of Vaud.