Walking back to Suzhou City, Lin Heng accompanied Li Qingluo to take a good walk around the city and saw some Jiangnan customs. The two of them didn't stay here for long, and Li Qingluo kept urging Lin Heng to leave quickly, the reason was naturally to see his parents-in-law. She is now away from the Wang family, she is alone, and she hopes to get the approval of Lin Heng's parents as soon as possible, and she is a little anxious.

Lin Heng also understood her mood, and after playing for two days, he bought a carriage and walked back along the road. In order to take care of Li Qingluo's mood, Lin Heng drove a carriage very fast, almost four or five hundred miles a day, and at their speed, it was enough to rush back to Dali in less than a month.

On this day, Lin Heng, who was on the way, stopped and took out dry food for Li Qingluo in the car. Li Qingluo opened the curtains and came to the front to eat with Lin Heng, and the two looked at each other while eating, with indescribable tenderness and sweetness in their eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Heng's body stopped, and he picked up Li Qingluo without thinking about it, and flew up. Behind them, a man in black suddenly slapped Lin Heng where he was sitting just now, his palm was self-generated, and he had a lot of power, and a palm hit the frame from afar, actually breaking the carriage apart.

Lin Heng looked at the man in black who suddenly appeared, his eyes froze, he gently pushed Li Qingluo, and sent her more than ten meters away, without looking back: "You stay away, this person is a master." ”

Li Qingluo was very worried, and was about to step forward when she raised her feet, but when she heard Lin Heng's words, she took a few steps back, but the worry on her face was even worse.

"Shaolin Prajna Palm!"

Lin Heng whispered softly, and his face was particularly cautious. The man in black was slightly stunned when he heard Lin Heng call out his martial arts name. He didn't expect a young man to have such insight, but he quickly nodded abruptly and praised: "It is worthy of being a member of the Duan family in Dali, and he really has insight." ”

"Humph!" Lin Heng snorted coldly and didn't answer. He guessed who this person was, black-clad and black-faced. Isn't it Murong Bo who knows Shaolin stunts and still comes to trouble himself? It's just that I didn't expect that I was so unlucky that I really met Murong Bo, but I just happened to borrow your strength to practice my swordsmanship.

Stretching out his hand to hit the hilt of the sword, Lin Heng's spirit and spirit were united, and the whole person stood there like a sharp sword, and his whole body seemed to be full of flaws, and there were no flaws. Murong Bo, who saw it, frowned, and was surprised by Lin Heng's martial arts cultivation.

"I didn't expect you to have such cultivation at such a young age. As long as you promise to be loyal to me, I will let you two go, how about it? Murong Bo didn't attack in a hurry, but praised Lin Heng, and he had the intention of taking him down.

Lin Heng didn't bother to take care of him, he looked at his figure indifferently, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the aura on his whole body became more and more sharp.

Murong Bo saw that he didn't answer. Snorted. He raised his palms, and the palm power between his palms spat out, rushing towards Lin Heng. Lin Heng's eyes were slight, and his hands did not move. His feet didn't move, but his balance was about a meter away, just avoiding his Prajna palm. Murong Bo was slightly stunned, he couldn't imagine that Lin Heng's light martial arts technique was so skillful. A hint of surprise flashed between his eyebrows. Obviously, he didn't regard Lin Heng as a real opponent yet, he just felt that he was extraordinary.

"Good kung fu!" Thumbs up. Murong Bo's feet moved, and the whole person jumped in front of Lin Heng like a sensitive leopard, and pressed down with one palm. His palm was powerful and heavy, the palm power was condensed in his hand, and the oppressive power was overwhelming Lin Heng's surroundings, making him unable to dodge. Lin Hengzhi said, this palm should be hard-connected. The corners of his mouth hooked, a smile appeared on his face, and his right hand on the hilt of the sword flipped over, and the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed.

The dazzling sword light was extremely bright at this moment, and Li Qingluo's eyes narrowed in the distance, not to mention the current Murong Bo. The two sword palms intersected in mid-air, making a popping sound, and the sword light was like thunder, cutting through the palm qi and slashing towards Murong Bo. Murong Bo's complexion changed, and the whole person retreated out of thin air, dodging Lin Heng's sword light. It's just that his sword is too fast, this sword is almost as fast as a human strike, although Murong Bo dodged it, but the sleeve on his right arm broke through the sword qi.

"Good kung fu!" Lin Heng laughed, and the long sword flipped and pointed at Murong Bo.

Murong Bo didn't answer, and his exposed eyes showed a solemn look. Only at this time did he regard Lin Heng as a master who could hurt his own. When dealing with such people, you must be careful, otherwise you will hurt yourself, and he doesn't want to die.

Taking a deep breath, Murong Bo's whole body puffed up, protecting his body with his true qi. Lin Heng watched his movements, his eyes narrowed, and the long sword in his hand suddenly drew a bright light, stabbing Murong Bo's throat. Although Lin Heng's sword was not as fast as when he drew it, it was also instantaneous, and it didn't give Murong Bo more reactions.

Seeing this sword, Murong Bo flicked his right hand lightly, and hit Lin Heng's sword body, hitting his long sword with domineering finger force, and at the same time, his left hand flicked continuously, hitting Lin Heng's whole body. Lin Heng didn't retreat, the long sword turned, drawing a circle in the air, and there was an invisible true power all over the body, like another water ball rotating around the whole body, when Murong Bo's finger power arrived, he was actually surrounded by him and went back.

Murong Bo's face showed the scenery, his body retreated, and at the same time, he connected a few fingers again, eliminating the finger force. He looked at Lin Heng with a shocked expression on his face, and hissed, "Fighting the stars? There was something strange in Murong Bo's tone, others might not understand what he meant, but Lin Heng knew it. This guy is Murong Bo, who created the reputation of Nan Murong, and naturally knows the mystery of returning the other way to the other. Lin Heng made a move just now, but it was like a star shift, which made him frightened, thinking that his own mastery had been stolen.

"Cut!" Laughing disdainfully, Lin Heng didn't bother to explain. In addition to the strongest sword technique of the Thirteen Swords, his sword technique is also his only sword technique that focuses on defense.

Use your strength to bounce back the enemy's strength. This seemed a bit incredible in ancient times, otherwise Dou Zhuan Xingyi would not have such a great reputation. But in modern times, there are many such theories, and Lin Heng, as a modern person, naturally understands it. When he created the swordsmanship, although he mainly took the thirteen swords to kill him, he also thought about the defensive swordsmanship, and also created and studied a few moves, this move is his Mahayana defensive tricks, its name is named according to the mastery of the Flower Shifting Palace, the principle naturally comes from Taijiquan, after all, Taijiquan is not only the principle, but also the moves, although Lin Heng does not know all, but there are also a few punches that understand him, he is based on these punches combined with his understanding of this life, to create this trick to use the power of the transfer of flowers and jade.

Brush! The long sword pointed directly, and Lin Heng attacked again. This time, his swordsmanship worked. Lin Heng's sword moves Huo Huo, a sword that seems to be unremarkable, but hides endless killing moves. Murong Bo had to deal with it carefully, but this old guy was not an ordinary person, he not only alarmed the Murong family and the hundred schools, but also learned Shaolin martial arts, and the knowledge he learned was simply outrageous. You see that he hit with both hands, Shaolin fingering for a while, and other sects of kung fu for a while, it was really endless, forcing Lin Heng to retreat repeatedly. Prevents him from using the maximum power of his swordsmanship.

The two of you come and go, and the fight becomes more and more intense, and before you know it, you have fought more than 300 moves. By this time, Lin Heng's strength had weakened a little, and Murong Bo was also a little out of breath. Compared with Murong Bo, Lin Heng's internal strength is a little shallow, but he is better than young, but Murong Bo is not old at this time, he is in the prime of life. The internal force is high, and it is naturally more advantageous to fight for a long time, if it weren't for Lin Heng's swordsmanship being too strong, let him always deal with it carefully. He doesn't pant either.

"If you continue like this, you will ...... defeat" Lin Heng knew that the situation was not good for him, he took a step back, and glanced at Li Qingluo behind him. If he were alone, he could have left with a light effort. With his Ling Bo micro-step ability, he could completely run Murong Bo to death, but now ...... can only use this move! ’

Thirteen swords of death. Why is Lin Heng's swordsmanship called the Thirteen Swords of Death?

In terms of swordsmanship, among the characters of Lin Hengzhi's Dao, the most famous are Xie Xiaofeng and Nameless, one of them is a sword god, and the other is a martial arts myth. But when it comes to swordsmanship, what everyone knows the most is not the swordsmanship of the two, but the swordsmanship of their respective opponents, that is, Yan Thirteen's life-killing thirteen swords and the Sword Saint's Holy Spirit swordsmanship.

Why are these two sets of swordsmanship so prestigious?

Because they give people infinite room for reverie.

In the wind and clouds, the sword of the Sword Saint Twenty-three is a sword that destroys the world and destroys the world, although it has not really shown its power, but only the tip of the iceberg that is exposed is remembered. The same is true of the Thirteen Swords of Death, the fifteenth sword of the Peerless Jedi Killing, Xie Xiaofeng can only be stunned when he sees it, and he has no power to fight back, if it weren't for Yan Thirteen committing suicide, how could he be able to live?

Lin Heng chose the name of the Thirteen Swords for his swordsmanship, hoping to create an infinite reverie swordsmanship like Yan Thirteen, and his swordsmanship was also based on the characteristics of the Thirteen Swords. Now, he has thirteen swords, which can also be described as Mahayana, so he naturally wants fourteen swords, originally Lin Heng wanted to make the fourteen swords, but this sword is a defensive swordsmanship, which is incompatible with the thirteen swords, although it can be derived from the changes of the thirteen swords, but it is not satisfactory, so he eliminated this move and found another change.

What are the characteristics of the Thirteen Swords of Death?

Just one word, kill!

On this basis, Lin Heng finally researched the Fourteen Swords, but this sword has always been immature, or it is different from the Fourteen Swords he imagined, after all, he is in the Jin Yong World Lu Realm, not the Gu Long Shi Lu Realm, and he is not Yan Thirteen.

His sword is as invulnerable as Immortal Yan Thirteen, but it is a swordsmanship that changes his name with his life. This move is played, and it has a great flaw, but at the same time, it also uses this flaw to give the opponent a fatal blow.

This sword was derived from him in the struggle to the death of people, for which he was seriously wounded twice, and the two masters who were hostile to him also died under his sword.

At this time, in order to protect Li Qingluo, Lin Heng decided to show this sword again.

The wind suddenly stopped, and in the middle of Murong Bo and Lin Heng, the long sword in his hand seemed to be enchanted with a layer of mist, making it difficult for people to see clearly. In Lin Heng's hand, his sword seemed to be fast and slow, which made people feel very weird, it was Murong Bo, and he also had a feeling of vomiting blood at this time, because he obviously saw that Lin Heng's long sword was not far from him, but when he looked at it again, the long sword seemed to be moving forward slowly.

He knew that this sword technique was a little weird, but Lin Heng's figure had already appeared in front of him. When fighting masters, they often make judgments in a split second, even if they are unfavorable to themselves, they will make decisive moves. Murong Bo was like this, he decided not to look at Lin Heng's long sword anymore, but slapped it.

To his surprise, his palm hit Lin Heng's chest firmly, no, it should be the left shoulder close to the chest, Lin Heng seemed to move his body and dodged the fatal palm. But there was also something that surprised Murong Bo, that is, the long sword in his hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and a sword slashed through his abdomen. Originally, this sword was enough to cut Murong Bo in half, but with years of life and death experience, he took two steps back and dodged the fatal blow, and the palm that he should have hit Lin Heng on his left shoulder was also broken because the palm was not strong.

"Wow!"

Lin Heng opened his mouth and squirted a mouthful of blood, Murong Bo's palm power was too powerful, although he avoided the key point and reduced part of his strength, but he still broke his shoulder, and the five organs were displaced.

Murong Bo was not comfortable, although he did not vomit blood, but the blood in his abdomen was flowing sideways, he originally planned to seal the acupoints and solve Lin Heng by the way, but after a few clicks, the blood in his abdomen could not be sealed at all. He didn't know that Lin Heng's sword was more powerful than before, and he used sword qi, and the destructive power of sword qi was not comparable to that of ordinary long swords.

"Damn!"

After a while, Murong Bo left a lot of blood under his feet, dyeing the land black and red, his steps were a little weak, knowing that the Dao was caused by excessive bleeding, if he didn't treat it, I am afraid that he would kill Lin Heng, and he would also die.

Taking a deep breath, Murong Bo suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, looked at Lin Heng deeply, and turned to the side. Lin Heng didn't pursue, but breathed a sigh of relief. His injury is definitely heavier than Murong Bo, after all, that palm can contain six or seven points of Murong Bo's strength, if this palm is solid, he decides to die, and it is already good to be able to hold a small life at this time.

"Lin Lang, you're fine!"

Li Qingluo was very worried when she saw Lin Heng's injury, but Murong Bo didn't leave just now, so she naturally didn't dare to step forward, so as not to divide Lin Heng's heart. As soon as Murong Bo left at this time, she immediately ran over and stepped forward to support Lin Heng.

Lin Heng reluctantly smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, my injury is fine." This is not a place to stay, let's go! ”

Li Qingluo nodded, and helped Lin Heng to walk forward, hoping to find a hidden place as soon as possible for healing. (To be continued......)