Chapter Eighty-Seven: Pull the Hook

The black shadow in the middle stretched out its huge palm again, and firmly grasped the Silver Moon Scimitar in his hand.

The "Silver Moon Scimitar" trembled slightly and wanted to break free from his bondage, but after all, the "Silver Moon Scimitar" could only attack with instinctive power, and there was no way to get out of trouble at this time for the shackles of the black shadow.

In the blink of an eye, a fireball rushed out beside Tang Lin, the fireball was extremely fast, and only a red line could be seen in the air. Before the shadow could react, the fireball rushed to his chest.

In a hurry, he hurriedly stretched out his unused hand to stop the fireball from advancing.

The "Zhiqiu Sword" is invincible, and with the blessing of the flames, its power has reached a higher level. Tang Lin used "Imperial Sword Technique" to use spiritual power to control Zhiqiu. During this period of time, he had been able to initially use his aura to master Zhiqiu, and as soon as his mind moved, his spiritual power was used in the air, and the imprint in Zhiqiu's sword also moved, controlling Zhiqiu to change direction.

When Zhiqiu was about to reach the black shadow's chest, he suddenly made a ninety-degree turn and headed towards the black shadow's arm and shoulder that was holding the "Silver Moon Scimitar".

Zhiqiu's sudden change caught the black shadow off guard, and the black shadow wanted to dodge but it was too late, he had to watch the fiery Zhiqiu rush towards his shoulder.

Just listen to the sound of "poof!", and the black shadow's shoulders are separated from his arms. The huge arm fell to the ground without making a sound, and only the flames burning at the fracture could be seen.

With a single blow, Tang Lin once again used his spiritual power to control Zhiqiu to kill the black shadow. Zhiqiu flew forward for a distance, made a sharp turn of one hundred and eighty degrees, and headed towards the head of the black shadow.

The black shadow opened its mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and his other arm continued to wave, strikingly striking a black wall of shadows.

The shadow wall was one foot high and six feet wide, blocking the dark shadows behind them.

Tang Lin smiled and controlled Zhiqiu to bypass the shadow wall. Zhiqiu was extremely fast, bypassing the shadow wall and heading towards the back of the black shadow.

The black shadow never dreamed that this fire sword would not only fly, but also change direction. He wanted to hit the shadow wall again to block Zhiqiu, but it was too late in this case.

Between the lightning and flint, the sword of Zhiqiu went straight to the back of the black shadow. The flames erupted from the Akinai, instantly igniting the heart of the black shadow.

The black shadow screamed in pain, Tang Lin controlled Zhiqiu again, and with a spin inside him, Zhiqiu changed direction again, flying from his heart towards his brain.

The next scene, which can only be described in two words, is that Zhiqiu flew out above the black shadow's head, blowing a big hole in his skull.

Blood-red blood gushed out of the hole above his head like a volcanic eruption. The black shadow's internal organs and trachea were all burned by Zhiqiu's flames. Even the ** of the black shadow is burning.

After breathing, the black shadow fell to the ground, and the black shadow on the surface of his body dispersed, revealing his true face. A man with a mustache looked miserable and stared at the sky with wide eyes. The black shadow died, and the technique that hid him naturally dispersed.

The other two black shadows lost the control of the deity, fell to the ground one after another, turned into spiritual power, and disappeared.

Zhiqiu flew back into Tang Lin's hand, the flames were withdrawn into the sword, and the blood of the black shadow was not stained on the Zhiqiu sword at all. Zhiqiu still looks so delicate and dexterous, like a handicraft.

Jiang Youxuan took away the "Silver Moon Scimitar" that took back into his hand and retracted the scimitar into the space magic weapon. She looked curiously at Na Zhiqiu in Tang Lin's hand and said, "I don't see it! You gave me a scimitar, but you keep a stronger treasure for yourself." She believes that Zhiqiu will turn in the air, which is an autonomous act like the "Silver Moon Scimitar".

Tang Lin smiled, put Zhiqiu back into the scabbard of his right arm and said, "This sword was given to me by one of my elders, so I can't give it to you." ”

"Cut!" Jiang Youxuan pale Tang Lin and said, "I look like such an insatiable person!"

Tang Lin looked at Jiang Youxuan seriously and said, "You don't look like an insatiable person. Then he paused again and continued: "You are not like an insatiable person, you are an insatiable person. ”

After saying this, Tang Lin took a few steps back to prevent Jiang Youxuan from hitting him.

But to his surprise, Jiang Youxuan's face was calm, and she said lightly: "What are you afraid of? I won't beat you." She beckoned to Tang Lin and said, "Come here! I'll show you something." ”

Tang Lin looked suspicious, he knew that Jiang Youxuan's measurement was not so big. But the young man's temperament, curiosity, prompted him, let him take a few steps forward, and he asked suspiciously, "What is it?" ”

"Can you take a closer look at what I have in my hand?" Jiang Youxuan clenched her left fist and put it close to Tang Lin's face.

Tang Lin glanced at Jiang Youxuan and poked his head into her fist, his left eye was closed, and his right eye was open, trying to see what Jiang Youxuan was in his fist.

Seeing Tang Lin's appearance, Jiang Youxuan laughed in her heart, her right fist was quietly clenched, and her left hand was instantly taken away. The right fist followed up and hit Tang Lin's right eye.

Just as the fist was about to hit Tang Lin's eyes, Tang Lin suddenly stepped back and said with a smile: "Just this little trick still wants to trick me." Although he still has a childish heart, decades of life in the fantasy world have made him much more mentally mature, and he naturally guessed what Jiang Youxuan was planning.

Seeing that she was empty, Jiang Youxuan snorted angrily and stomped her feet.

"It's a long way to go, let's take a place to rest first!" Tang Lin said leisurely with his hands behind his head.

Jiang Youxuan pouted, nestled in the fire and followed behind Tang Lin.

As he passed by the dark shadow, Tang Lin stopped. He crouched beside the shadow and groped his hands around the shadow's corpse, hoping to find information about the man. But Tang Lin was disappointed, the black shadow was very clean, and there was no useful information at all. He shook his head and said, "Who the hell is this man, why did he come to kill us!"

"I think you look too terrifying, this person can't stand it, and wants to get rid of violence and peace!" Jiang Youxuan said angrily in the back.

Tang Lin touched the ghost mask he was wearing on his face, thought for a while, and said, "It shouldn't be for this reason, this person seems to have been premeditated. ”

He quickly recalled that there were many people who had seen his ghost mask. But there are not many people who want to kill him, and the god son of the White Sun Altar who escaped may want to kill himself. The bewitching woman who left with Liqing's corpse might also kill herself. There is also the disciple of the Xuanyun Sect who escaped near the Gengzilou Teleportation Array, who may have remembered his mask and reported it to the master. In addition, Tang Lin could no longer think of anyone who would want to kill him.

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Youxuan asked as she looked at Tang Lin in a daze.

Tang Lin was awakened by Jiang Youxuan's voice, and he said slowly, "I'm wondering who wants to kill me?"

"Any eyebrows?"

Tang Lin shook his head and said, "There may be three forces that want to kill me, but I don't know who did it." ”

"If you don't take your mask off so they won't recognize you. Jiang Youxuan said seriously.

Under the mask, Tang Lin's cheeks swelled with bitterness, and he said helplessly: "Forget it! If I show my true face, there may be more people who will kill me." He knew that Xuanyun Sect's hatred for himself was far greater than his hatred for this mask. The mask only killed two of their disciples, but he himself ransacked their spiritual grass garden.

Hearing Tang Lin say this, Jiang Youxuan smacked her lips and said, "I didn't see it, you are still a troublemaker." It seems that I will stay away from you, so that I will not be implicated by you. Although she said so, her body didn't move, and she didn't mean to abandon Tang Lin at all.

"Haha!" Tang Lin smiled awkwardly and said, "If you really feel dangerous, leave first." What he said was indeed not angry words, he was thinking about Jiang Youxuan from the bottom of his heart, one person doing things and one person taking responsibility, and letting Jiang Youxuan be in danger with him was something he didn't want to see.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Youxuan became angry when she heard Tang Lin's words, and she said angrily: "What do you mean by this? Am I the kind of villain who abandons my friends?" Jiang Youxuan's heart is very simple, and she doesn't have too much scheming, but she can also see who is good to her and who is not good to her. Although she often fights with Tang Lin, she still regards him as a friend in her heart.

"I ....." Tang Lin opened his mouth, not thinking that Jiang Youxuan would be angry because of this.

Jiang Youxuan's eyes looked at Tang Lin's eyes seriously and said, "Let me ask you, if this happened to me today, would you abandon me and leave?" Her beautiful eyes stared at Tang Lin's eyes, as if she wanted to see through his heart.

Tang Lin shook his head vigorously and said, "I can't do anything about abandoning my friends." When he said this, his eyes were blank and full of determination. He can do whatever it takes to treat enemies, but when it comes to friends, he is willing to come back to life.

"Okay!" the serious Jiang Youxuan smiled brightly, her eyes were bent into a line, and the little tiger teeth were exposed, making her very innocent and cute. Tang Lin was not lying, through his eyes, she could naturally see it. She was very happy, this was the first time someone said that they were willing to risk her life or even give their lives for her.

She stretched out her right hand, clenched her middle three fingers, leaving only her big and small thumbs out, stretched out in front of Tang Lin and said with a smile: "Pull the hook!"

Seeing Jiang Youxuan's childish behavior, Tang Lin also smiled and stretched out his right hand, hooked Jiang Youxuan's little finger with his little thumb, and then the two thumbs were tightly together.

At this moment, the friendship between the two deepened again. Tang Lin doesn't have many real friends, Xiao Zi grew up with him since he was a child, and he is like a brother, so it goes without saying. Su Qianqian is his sister, and Tang Lin has more affection for her, and she is not a friend. As for Mao Mars, the reclusive monkey and other people's friendships are not deep. Jiang Youxuan may be one of the few true friends he has.

The same is true for Jiang Youxuan, she hated Tang Lin a little at first, and she was with him in the Sixty Jiazi Building because she didn't know anyone else, if the relationship between the two was a small stream before, then it can be regarded as a river now. She has been at home since she was a child, and she doesn't know anyone else except for people in her family, and Tang Lin is probably the person who has the best relationship with her besides her family. And at this time, she had a strange feeling for Tang Lin in her heart, and a seed of affection was buried in this girl's heart.