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I have to say that the power of the Fuwei Dart Bureau in Fuzhou City is really not covered......

Dozens of fierce dart masters raised knives and guns at the same time, swaggering through the market with murderous spirit, causing the people and traders in the city to be frightened and dodge, but none of the city patrol officials took the initiative to find fault, Lin Sha's sharp eyes also saw that there were officials dressed as officials to help dredge the flow of people and maintain order!

And the disciples of the Qingcheng faction are even more bold and unscrupulous, and several Qingcheng disciples who closely monitor every move of the Fuwei Dart Bureau saw that all the Dart Bureau was dispatched, and without saying a word, they jumped out of the city to intercept and kill everyone in the Dart Bureau!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Green shirts, bare feet, mango shoes, standard long swords, and official dialect with a strong Sichuan accent, as well as undisguised killing intent, three or four Qingcheng disciples jumped like flying straight to the Fuwei Dart Bureau Brigade.

"Thieves are so daring!"

Lin Zhennan shouted angrily, he didn't need to say anything, there were already experienced darts in the rivers and lakes with a few elite executioners, and a team of swords rushed forward.

Dingdingding......

I have to say that the disciples of the Qingcheng faction are indeed very good, in the face of the group attack and cooperate with the tacit understanding of the dart master executioner is not afraid at all, the long sword in the hand does not move like a loose and fast like the wind, the swordsmanship is dense like rain, the body is fast, the sharp roar is vertical and horizontal, and one person can easily suppress a team of dart masters!

From time to time, screams sounded, and one by one the dart masters were bloodied, wailing and falling to the ground to lose their combat effectiveness, but fortunately, the Qingcheng disciples who broke out were not crazy and thorough, knowing that it was not easy to take people's lives in public, and they could not eat and walk around if they attracted strong interference from the government.

"Brothers, step aside, let me come!"

Seeing that one by one, the familiar dart master's executioners fell, Lin Zhennan's eyes were bloodshot and angry, and he suddenly shouted violently, pressed the saddle with one hand, and rose into the air, and the long sword in his hand shot like raindrops in the sky.

Woohoo......

The dart masters who participated in the siege were indeed experienced, and they were not slow at all when they heard the instructions of the head dart, and the moves in their hands changed to a straight knife technique, only attacking but not defending, forcing the Qingcheng disciples to temporarily avoid the edge, and the dart masters who had not participated in the battle on the periphery played the hidden weapons that had been prepared for a long time.

"Despicable!"

Suddenly attacked by this, the Qingcheng disciple scolded in his mouth, and the movements in his hands were still unhurried, and the long sword turned into pieces of sword shadows like pine branches, and a crisp sound swept away all the attacking hidden weapons.

"Withdraw!"

And taking advantage of this great opportunity, the dart masters who attacked in a group immediately made a decision, covered each other and quickly evacuated the range of Qingcheng disciples' long sword attacks.

"Lin asks for advice from the Qingcheng faction!"

At this moment, Lin Zhennan flew like a big bird, and the long sword in his hand was as dense as rain and shrouded the upper body of the Qingcheng disciple who had no time to react.

"Hmph, I can't do it!"

That Qingcheng disciple was really extraordinary, in the face of Lin Zhennan's rapid blow, his face did not change, the long sword in his hand flickered and stabbed, and when he could not make a move, he accurately hit the long sword in Lin Zhennan's hand in the dense sword rain.

Bite!

A light impact sounded, and Lin Zhennan's swift blow was easily defused, and then the two of them fought as a ball of swords, and the swords clanged non-stop.

On the other side, Lin Pingzhi shot earlier than his father, he was not a patient person, the seventy-two ways of warding off evil swordsmanship in one hand were strange and unpredictable, fast as the wind, as if the storm would envelop the Qingcheng disciples of the battle, and the attack was dense and did not give him any respite, and for a while he had the upper hand and was majestic, and the sound of the surrounding dart masters shouting and cheering was endless!

"Death to the thief!"

Mrs. Lin's Wang family is also a woman who does not let her eyebrows, a golden big knife roars vertically and horizontally, and the knife technique of the Luoyang Golden Knife Gate is also unique, and it is inseparable from the Qingcheng disciple with the lowest strength.

Compared with the original work, the force of Lin Zhennan and Lin Pingzhi at this time is much stronger.

Although Lin Zhennan has always insisted on cultivating the seventy-two ways of warding off evil spirits without internal strength, he recognized his weak strength early on, and with Lin Sha, a great external master, five years is enough for his strength to reach the second-rate level of the rivers and lakes.

Lin Pingzhi didn't say it, looking at people of the same age in the rivers and lakes with one-handed swordsmanship, it was also a top-notch existence, and it might only be a step worse than the core inner disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect!

As for Mrs. Lin's Wang family, after her personality is so strong and unwilling, she can also pull her face to ask Lin Sha for advice, and her one-handed golden knife technique has been improved by Lin Sha, and her strength is barely squeezed into the second-rate ranks of the rivers and lakes!

This also caused the Lin family of three, which could be crushed by any inner disciple of the Qingcheng faction in the original book, but at this time, they were able to fight with the elite disciples of Qingcheng without winning or losing, and the most brilliant Lin Pingzhi had the upper hand!

"Cui Dart, get out of the way, I'll deal with this guy!"

Lin Sha was very satisfied with the expression of the three members of the Lin family, seeing that three of the four Qingcheng disciples who jumped out to intercept and kill, three of them had fallen into a bitter battle and could not get out, but the other was so powerful that Cui Dart and the others were so embarrassed that they could barely raise their heads, and his eyes flashed and rushed forward.

Cui Dart and the others were relieved and used a fighting posture to force back the Qingcheng disciples who were fighting against them, and then hurriedly retreated and hid far away, for fear of being affected by Lin Sha's terrifying attack.

Shout!

The speed of the horses in the short distance couldn't rush, and Lin Sha didn't think about using the impact of the horses, and rode the horse to the only remaining Qingcheng, and the spear in his hand shot out like an arrow.

When the Qingcheng disciple saw that it was Lin Sha who had killed, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he was about to jump away with his feet kicking the ground, but unfortunately Lin Sha's spear was too fast, and the half-blank wax pole spear had already been shot at him.

Bite!

As a last resort, the Qingcheng disciple gritted his teeth and swung his sword to block it, and as expected, as he expected, as soon as the long sword in his hand hit the tip of the spear, he felt a huge force attacking from the sword body, and the tiger's mouth shook violently, and a sharp pain came, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and the palm of his hand loosened the long sword and flew away.

Hey!

Lin Sha exhaled, and his sound was like a thunderclap, and with a slight flick of his wrist, the shaft of the gun suddenly bent like a bow, and he was slammed away in the shocked gaze of the Qingcheng disciples!

Kindness???

Just when Lin Sha was about to make persistent efforts to take it down directly, he suddenly felt a burst of hair withering and his hairs stood on end, and a very dangerous feeling lingered in his heart.

Shout!

Before he could react, a middle-aged short man suddenly jumped out from the roof of the house next to him, holding a Qingcheng standard long sword, and his body flew up like the wind, swinging the sword and hitting Lin Sha's head.

"Hmph, Yu Canghai, you are the head of the Qingcheng faction, why do you always do such a despicable sneak attack?"

Lin Sha's reaction was not slow, it was not easy to turn around immediately after sitting upright, the spear in his hand shook and stabbed back into the air, the barrel of the spear was bent like a blade, but the tip of the spear was accurately pointed on the body of the long sword.

Bite!

A crisp metal clash sounded, Lin Sha only felt a huge force coming from the barrel of the gun, his wrist was slightly undetectable, and he shook again and again, and the spear was like a spirit snake dancing wildly, shooting left and right like a storm, and slammed towards Yu Canghai......