Lin Zhennan originally wanted to go out to help deal with Yu Canghai together, but when he saw the situation of the two fighting, he immediately put out this thought. The difference in strength is too far away, and a battle at this level cannot join the battle group at all with his martial arts.

At this time, the position where he climbed the wall was just in the direction behind Yu Canghai, only to see the long sword in the hand of the gray-clothed man turned into a dazzling light rain of light in the sky, and Yu Canghai's short figure was like a light smoke without substance in the sword rain, moving in a ghostly degree, dodging and blocking Yue Ling's stormy attack.

The father and son of the Lin family finally understood what a real master was. Even Yu Canghai, whose moves in front of him were suppressed by the man in gray, was not something he could match, it turned out that he had always underestimated the heroes of the world, but he was just a frog at the bottom of the well sitting in a well and watching the sky.

In just a moment, the long swords in the hands of Yu Canghai and the pock-faced man had already hit more than forty times, and blood splattered! The winner is decided! The long sword in Yu Canghai's hand was shattered by Yue Lingfeng with internal force. I saw a short figure holding a broken sword in his hand, wrapped in a rain of blood, and retreating backwards.

Yu Canghai is defeated! Utterly defeated!

Just now the two of them fought, Yu Canghai's body was full of true energy, and his blood was running. Now he has more than ten wounds on his body from the pock-faced man. It's not deep, but it's bursting out of blood. Most of the robes on his body were soaked with blood. The Dao crown was also split off, and the whole person was covered in blood, and the appearance was very terrifying.

Yu Canghai didn't have time to wrap up his injuries, so he could only use his luck to temporarily slow down the blood flow. Point points around several deep wounds to stop bleeding.

At this time, the pock-faced man spoke: "Yu Canghai, the old man of the Fuwei Dart Bureau has been saved, and you try to inform the disciples of the other provinces." Stop attacking the semicolons of the provinces of the Fuwei Dart Bureau. The property loss, reputation loss, loss of work and compensation for the casualties of the provincial branch and the general number of the Fuwei Dart Bureau will be discounted into cash, and the bill will be sent to your Songfeng Guan after calculating the general ledger, and you will be limited to the money of today next year to send the compensation of the silver to the Fuzhou General Account of the Fuwei Dart Bureau. ”

Lin Zhennan's father and son were shocked when they heard this! Could it be that the Qingcheng faction actually attacked the semicolons of our provinces at the same time? Where is this to seek revenge, it is clearly a naked robbery. No wonder the pock-faced man just now ridiculed Yu Canghai as a bandit. Although this Engong has high martial arts, it seems that he is only alone, and although he gets the news, he can only save the general number of Fuzhou.

Alas! Even if the lost property and real estate are compensated at a discount, the reputation of the three generations of Fuwei Dart Bureau has been completely ruined. The bowl of rice in the dart game relies on a good reputation, where can a little money compensate for this?

I only heard the pock-faced man continue: "If you don't pay it off when it's due, the old man will personally go to your Songfeng Temple to collect the debt." The idea of daring to play the Fuwei dart game again in the future...... Hum! Yu Canghai, you must know that 'you can run the bull's nose, but you can't run the Taoist temple.' 'Although your son's martial arts are useless, he still has his life. It seems that there are still a few concubines and three younger sons in the family, right? You have to cherish it! Don't be too sad. ”

Yu Canghai held the broken sword in his hand, the tiger's mouth had been cracked, and the deepest wound on his right shoulder was constantly oozing blood. When the other party said the last sentence, it was simply a naked threat. The implication is that if he does not do what he commands, he will repay him with vicious means, and his son loves his concubines, but he is afraid that everyone will not be able to escape his poisonous hands, and he shudders when he thinks about it.

Moreover, the other party even knew about the fact that he had sent people to other provinces to attack the branch of the Fuwei Dart Bureau. It seems that all his actions have fallen into the control of the other party.

The internal strength and body skills that the pock-faced man showed when he was fighting just now were too high, and they all used the Songfeng sword technique of the Qingcheng faction, and it was only those seven or eight moves that were turned over and over, and it made it plausible that only its shape did not get its god, and there were no changes and subsequent moves of these moves at all.

But the shot was swift and sharp, and every time the two of them hit each other with two swords, their entire arm was shocked and numb. It is clear that it is to use stronger internal force to bully yourself faster. Fighting more than 40 moves, he was actually all defensive, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to counterattack.

The other party defeated himself with only seven or eight Qingcheng swordsmanship, and also let himself suffer a lot of injuries, which was really a great shame for him, the head of Qingcheng. Now I can't beat it and I can't run away.

Although the words of this pock-faced man are domineering, the meaning in his words is that he doesn't want his own life, as long as he breaks the money, he can keep the peace of the Qingcheng faction. With his martial arts, he can do it by leaving his own life and that of all his disciples. But except for the three disciples he killed, the other disciples were only broken wrist bones to restrain the acupoints. It seems that the other party doesn't want to do things absolutely either, and they break up in the end.

The enemy's martial arts are too high, and this time the Qingcheng faction has encountered the idea of piercing his hands, so he can only admit it.

Yu Canghai clenched his fists and said to the numb-faced man: "The Qingcheng faction has been planted today, the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever." Please leave a wrist. In the future, the Qingcheng faction will embrace today's grace! ”

When Yue Lingfeng heard this, he was very disdainful of Yu Canghai's IQ in his heart, and he couldn't see the shape clearly at all, and now it would be good if he could save his life. How dare you say cruel things? If you don't go on a killing spree, you think you're in a good temper?

Well, we have to educate it! So he said to Yu Canghai: "The old man had already planned to let you go like this." But because of what you just said, the old man changed his mind again. You leave a finger behind. After speaking, he stared at Yu Canghai's eyes tightly, and the tip of the sword in his right hand seemed to tremble unintentionally.

Yu Canghai can't wait to slap his two big mouths, and he regrets this in his heart! What kind of cruel words are you talking about yourself! Fighting with this? That's self-defeating. He only needs to keep one finger for himself, and his kung fu is in the swordsmanship and this opponent's palm. Stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood. After thinking about it, the broken sword of his right hand was waved, and the tail finger of his left hand was broken at the root. After throwing away the broken sword point to stop the bleeding from the wound, his eyes stared at Yue Lingfeng.

Yue Lingfeng wants this result, if he wants one of his hands, it will be equivalent to abolishing half of his martial arts, then Yu Canghai will definitely have to fight hard. It's easy to kill him. But the loss of the Fuwei dart game is completely irreparable. The value of the property and real estate of the provincial branch of the dart bureau is not a small amount. It's better to wait for the Qingcheng faction to lose money. So he said contemptuously: "Reverse the pulse massage can make them temporarily recover part of their movements, take your puppies and get out!" In addition to repaying the money in the future, the people of the Qingcheng faction dare to appear in Fujian, and I will kill one when I see them. ”

Yu Canghai was like an amnesty, and after pushing the blood of the palace to his disciples to unlock the acupoints, he disappeared at the end of the long street with everyone.

Yue Lingfeng had been watching Yu Canghai take the disciples away, and then he walked towards the main gate of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

Just arrived at the main entrance of the dart game, "Squeak!" With a bang, the door opened, and dozens of people were snatched out of it, and Hulala knelt down in front of the door. Lin Zhennan's family of three knelt at the front. Lin Zhennan said excitedly: "Thank you for your life!" There is no retribution from the top and bottom of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, but there is an order, and you must go to the soup! After that, he had to kowtow to Yue Lingfeng.

Yue Lingfeng went over to help Lin Zhennan. Lin Zhennan felt held up by a soft force. I thought to myself, "The benefactor's skill is so profound! Lin Zhennan had no choice but to stand up. said: "Dare to ask Engong's surname, build a shrine for Engong and enshrine the immortal tablet in the next place." Chant the scriptures every day to pray for the blessings of the Grace Father! ”

Yue Lingfeng shook his hand and said, "This ancestral hall immortal tablet is exempt." Seeing injustice, drawing a sword to help is my duty in chivalry. What's more, the old man's predecessors and the Lin family are still a little related. The old man's surname is Hong, and the old man has long forgotten his name, and he has something to talk about with Mr. Lin's family alone. ”

Lin Zhennan understood: "Engong, please follow me to the study to talk in detail." Hurriedly led the way into the dart game in front.

After the four of them arrived at Lin Zhennan's study and sat down to serve tea, Lin Zhennan stepped back and asked, "I don't know what Engong commands, please give me." ”

Yue Lingfeng didn't beat around the bush either, and said directly: "The Lin family has created a great reputation since the Yuan Tugong used the sword technique to sweep away the evil spirits and shock the southeast, but since then, the Lin family has no masters. To say that the chief dart head doesn't like to hear it, the martial arts of the chief dart head is not as good as the Qingcheng faction disciples who came to make trouble today. ”

Lin Zhennan's old face turned red when he heard this, although he didn't see the second-generation disciples of the Qingcheng faction make a move. But he saw the skills of Yu Canghai, the head of the company, with his own eyes. Extrapolating the apprentices from the master's ability, at least those apprentices who have been studying art for a long time will definitely not be able to beat them.

Lin Pingzhi listened on the sidelines, his face full of unwillingness and shame.

Yue Lingfeng ignored the embarrassment of the three members of the Lin family, and then said: "Back then, your Lin family's Yuantu Gong's evil sword technique was too famous, and the martial arts of the total dart head were too low, this high and low gap is difficult for people with a heart not to reverie. Greedy people will even want to keep this sword spectrum for themselves, and they can learn Lin Yuantu's brilliant and illustrious swordsmanship back then. Alas! The head of the dart is like a young child, holding a treasure, walking alone in the middle of the city, and the greedy will be willing to snatch it. ”

Lin Zhennan was ashamed when he heard it at first, feeling that he had insulted his ancestor's name. Later, the more I listened to it, the more frightened I became, and a cold sweat fell down my back. It turned out that his life was in danger, and he didn't know it. As Engong said, now in the rivers and lakes, whether black and white, there are too many people who covet their Lin family's swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits. And the Lin family has no masters now.

The catastrophe of destroying the door is just around the corner, and this Qingcheng faction is just a second-rate sect, and it has already pulled out the provincial branches of the Fuwei Dart Bureau. If the general number hadn't been rescued by the benevolent father, he would have been able to hide once and wouldn't be able to escape for a lifetime.

"Dare to ask Mr. Lin what his plans are for the future?"

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