"Ahh

A richly dressed man stood up and yawned: "Outside, why is it so noisy? ”

"Big, my lord, someone broke into Fengyang Mansion."

"Oh? Someone forced their way in? What kind of cultivation do people come to? The man asked.

"It should be the Ming Dao Realm!"

With a chuckle, the man said, "Ming Dao Realm?" ”

This person is the general of the Western League stationed here, named Zhou Zhengyang.

"Fetch my armor spear and I'll take it down." Zhou Zhengyang said.

A moment later, Zhou Zhengyang was dressed in silver-white armor and holding a spear and arrived in the front yard.

At this time, at Lin Xiu's feet, there were already a lot of corpses, and those Dao soldiers had already been killed and didn't dare to step forward.

One by one, they stared at Lin Xiu.

Even when facing a few generals on their side, they had never felt such oppression.

"Where is the thief, report your name, I am someone in Zhou, and I will not kill the nameless." Zhou Zhengyang pointed his spear at Lin Xiu and shouted.

"Lin Er!" Lin Xiu said in a low voice.

"What a Lin Er, trespass on my Fengyang Mansion and suffer death!"

Zhou Zhengyang danced the gun in his hand and stabbed Lin Xiu directly.

"General Zhou is mighty!"

"Kill him!"

A bunch of Dao troops also cheered for Zhou Zhengyang.

Zhou Zhengyang is a friend of Gu Lingfeng, the new king of the Western League, and it is said that his strength is superb, and he was sent to guard Fengyang Town because of its special needs.

It's just that Fengyang Town has always been calm, and Zhou Zhengyang has never made a move.

Bang!

Lin Xiu pinched his fingers and directly sandwiched Zhou Zhengyang's spear between his two fingers.

Lin Xiu is an expert in using guns, and in his opinion, when the other party encounters such a situation, he should rotate the gun head and break his defense.

In this regard, Lin Xiu also responded well.

It's just that to Lin Xiu's surprise, after Zhou Zhengyang's gun head was clamped by himself, there was nothing he could do at all.

"Let me go." Zhou Zhengyang gritted his teeth.

The blow was grabbed by the other side of the weapon, but he was helpless, which couldn't help but make him feel a little embarrassed.

Lin Xiu frowned, his fingers flicked the head of the gun, and a concussive force directly attacked Zhou Zhengyang.

directly knocked Zhou Zhengyang upside down and flew out.

"A Ming Dao Realm cultivator can't even use his own weapons?" Lin Xiu was a little surprised.

In fact, Lin Xiu didn't know that the use of swords was no longer popular in the cultivation world.

Compared with the image of a handsome boy who uses a sword, the women in the cultivation world now admire and use the man with a spear more.

Therefore, this week's Zhengyang's spear can be said to be an ornament, and when he encounters a weak, he takes it out and uses it.

Speaking of which, the reason for this trend is that there is such a trend.

It is also because Lin Xiu fought in Zhongnan Mountain at the beginning, and his heroic posture of using a spear was widely spread in the cultivation world.

"Hmph, I don't know how to use a gun, do you?" Zhou Zhengyang's face was flushed, and being so humiliated by the enemy made him want to cut Lin Xiu with a thousand knives.

Lin Xiu sneered and kicked the spear that Zhou Zhengyang had dropped on the ground.

The spear suddenly flew up and landed in Lin Xiu's hand.

Zhou Zhengyang gritted his teeth and took the sword from the hand of a Dao soldier next to him.

"Give me death!"

Zhou Zhengyang's swordsmanship is more than one level more sophisticated than marksmanship.

Of course, it's just a comparison with himself.

In Lin Xiu's eyes, it was still not enough.

The head of the gun flickered.

Lin Xiu plunged directly into Zhou Zhengyang's chest.

There are no fancy movements, and even, in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that Zhou Zhengyang bumped into it himself.

Lin Xiu sneered and pushed Zhou Zhengyang's body down.

"Dead, dead, General Zhou is dead."

"Hurry up and inform the other generals!"

will be the courage of the soldiers, as soon as Zhou Zhengyang died, the hearts of the Dao soldiers under his command suddenly dispersed, and they ran in all directions one by one.

Lin Xiu stepped forward quickly and grabbed one person: "Where is the arrogance?" ”

"You, you're here to save the insolence?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Lin Xiu's eyes were cold, like a beast out of a cage.

It made the army tremble when he saw it.

"In, in the dungeon."

Lin Xiu casually threw this person aside and hurried towards the dungeon.

Although Fengyang Mansion has changed a lot, many places in essence have not changed, and the dungeon is still in the position that Lin Xiu was familiar with at the beginning.

……

The dungeon, dark, damp, smells of mold.

A strong man was chained to the pipa bone and hung from the wall.

"Zizi, who would have thought that the majestic and arrogant General Zhang eight years ago is now in front of me, like a dog, don't you say?"

A playful voice rang out.

Zhang Qiang slowly raised his head.

At this time, Zhang Mad's body is covered with dense scars, just like centipedes entrenched, at first glance, it makes people feel like Maohu is terrifying.

"Ao Xiangdong, kill me, it's been eight years, is it interesting?"

Zhang said in a hoarse voice.

"Want to die? It's not that simple. ”

Ao Xiangdong, who was sitting in front, held a glass of wine in his hand, took a sip gently, and crossed Erlang's legs to look at Zhang Qiang: "Lin Xiu's kid is lucky, he was slaughtered, I can only take my grievances out on you, if you want to blame, blame Lin Xiu." ”

"Haha, Ao Xiangdong, you bastard with a fox and a fake tiger, a kind of one-on-one with your grandfather? What else can you do but rely on ASEAN's power? Although Zhang Qi's breath was weak, he also gritted his teeth and scolded.

Ao Xiangdong's face was gloomy: "Hehe, you want to provoke me to kill you?" If you think too much, I'll keep your life and play slowly. ”

At this moment, at the door of the dungeon, several screams suddenly sounded.

Then I saw several corpses falling.

"Who?"

Ao turned his head to the east and looked towards the door of the dungeon.

Lin Xiu walked in slowly.

There was a face towel on his face, but the coldness in his pupils still made Ao Xiangdong's heart tremble.

"Your Excellency?"

"The one who wants your life." Lin Xiu said in a deep voice.

"I have no grievances with Your Excellency, I don't know why Your Excellency said this?" Ao Xiangdong was also shocked by Lin Xiu's eyes just now, and he didn't dare to make a move against Lin Xiu for a while.

"No grievances?" Lin Xiu waved his hand to close the door of the dungeon, and slowly untied the face towel: "I don't know Ao Xiangdong, does Ao Gongzi still remember me Lin Xiu?" ”

"You, you, you're not dead?" Ao Xiangdong was shocked in his heart.

Lin Xiu walked over slowly: "It seems that Ao Gongzi's memory is not bad." ”

"It's better if you don't die, I'm going to kill you myself."

Ao Xiangdong suddenly exerted force, and a sword appeared in his hand, stabbing directly at Lin Xiu's heart.

He moves fast.

Of course, only in relation to himself.

In Lin Xiu's opinion, slow, too slow.

Easily dodging this sword, Lin Xiu grabbed Ao Xiangdong's shoulders and hit Ao Xiangdong in the stomach with a fierce knee.

Ao Xiangdong spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"You are no longer worthy of being my opponent."

Lin Xiu whispered in Ao Xiangdong's ear.

(End of chapter)