Chapter 2208: Cannibalism
"Baga, don't make a move, kill him!" Hou Xinchang held back the severe pain and shouted fiercely.
Whoosh ......
A slight sound of breaking wind sounded, and three flying knives flew out of the crowd, all shooting towards the same target, Lin Tian.
Lin Tian's expression remained unchanged, and as soon as his hand flipped over, a few more coins were about to pop out, but someone shot faster. Ling Zishan flicked his fingers, and three azure sword qi appeared, shooting down three hidden weapons in an instant.
She raised her hand again, and three more sword qi shot out, accurately shooting into the three positions of the crowd. Three screams sounded, the crowd was in a commotion, and they hurriedly retreated, and three people appeared in everyone's sight.
Three young men, short in stature, fell to the ground, each with red blood flowing from their feet, and the three of them, like Hou Xinchang, were all scrapped with their right feet.
"Tie it up. Ling Yew said lightly, the wind was light.
Immediately, the children of the Ling family came out, tied up the three of them, and escorted them to the middle of the field.
"Sneaking into the competition, these island warriors are really bold. "The ancient warriors were very angry.
"The Chinese martial arts community and the island martial arts community have always had grievances, and it is normal for them to do this, and it is very in line with their consistent bushido spirit. ”
Back then, the island country came to the Yun family to make trouble and stole the eldest grandson of the Wang family, so that the Wang family led a large number of ancient warriors to the island country to kill them. Therefore, this kind of grievance has always existed.
When this kind of thing happened, on the contrary, the scattered ancient martial artists were more excited, and as for several ancient martial arts families, from beginning to end, they were very calm, and some watched the excitement, such as the Situ family and others.
"Rubbish!" Hou Xinchang scolded the three companions fiercely, and the three of them lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.
"Pavilion Master, what should you do with these island people?" the Ling family's disciple respectfully asked.
"Ling Pavilion Master, it's better to leave it to my Situ family, and we will deal with them. Situ Yuanzhong's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said, looking very selfless.
Lin Tian sneered in his heart, he was so positive, it was for the Mo Knife Technique, he wanted to force him to ask about the Mo Knife Technique, but unfortunately, when it came to Lao Tzu's hands, how could it be given to your Situ family for nothing.
Not surprisingly, Pavilion Master Ling rejected the Situ family's kindness and looked at Lin Tian and said, "It was Lin Tian who caught Hou Xinchang, I think it would be better to let Lin Tian deal with it." ”
Situ Yuanzhong frowned, and said without giving up: "Hou Xinchang is a native of the island country, but he has the martial art of Mo Sword Technique, this martial art has been lost for hundreds of years, and today it is not easy to appear in the world, and I am afraid that it is a little inappropriate to hand over people to his juniors." ”
The old man was also a bachelor, and when he saw that the Ling Pavilion Lord agreed, he directly put the problem out.
"Hehe, you ancient Chinese warriors, you still want Mo Sword Technique, I see you are daydreaming. Hou Xinchang sneered, his face full of disdain.
"As long as you write out the Mo Dao Technique, I will let you live. Lin Tian didn't care what the Situ family thought, and said directly.
Hou Xinchang's eyes flashed, but his expression was still disdainful: "We failed the mission, we didn't think we could live, even if you let me go, I will die when I go back, you say, what reason do I have to give you the Mo Dao Technique, it is better to die here and save yourself from being punished." ”
Speaking of punishment, Hou Xinchang trembled all over, as if he thought of something terrible.
Lin Tian naturally knew that like these island country warriors and ninjas, if the mission failed, the master behind them would definitely not let them go, and what was waiting for them would be a punishment worse than death.
Lin Tian moved his wheelchair a few times, came to Hou Xinchang, and said with a faint smile: "People like you who lick blood with knives are on the verge of life and death every time, and when there is no task, you must be living a life of drunkenness and dreams." ”
"If I'm not mistaken, how many secret lovers do you have in a foreign country? Do you want those beauties to die like this? Oh, by the way, if you die, your women will definitely throw themselves into the arms of other men. ”
"Think about it, how your women used to serve you, they will serve new men. Lin Tian deliberately slowed down his speech, giving Hou Xinchang time to fully imagine that scene.
His lover is happy under other men, and even a man can't stand that situation. Of course, Lin Tian didn't know about him, just guessing.
It turned out that Lin Tian guessed correctly, Hou Xinchang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and said gloomily: "Baga, they are only loyal to me, and if I die, they will die for me." ”
This sentence was equivalent to admitting Lin Tian's guess, Ling Shuiyao shook his head and said, "Lin Tian is really a demon, he can always grasp the enemy's weakness. ”
"It's a jerk, but I have to say, very effective. "The eldest lady is used to Lin Tian's bastard words, if you want to put it in the past, Lin Tian will definitely despise it first when she says such explicit words.
Moreover, she also wants to get back the lost martial art of Mo Daoshu, for thousands of years, many island people have traveled in China, but when they return to China, they secretly take away many national treasures.
These national treasures include many unique pieces, five-string pipa, authentic paintings and calligraphy, ceramics, and unique classics, including ancient martial arts classics.
In the Tang Dynasty, Mo Dao and Mo Dao Technique were not passed on, and the Tang law even stipulated that the emperor's relatives could not collect Mo Dao, let alone use Mo Dao as a funeral item, because Mo Dao was too difficult to cast, and only the army was allowed to use it to kill the enemy.
But the islanders actually know how to use the Mo knife technique, and it is very likely that the Mo knife technique was smuggled out by the traveling island people in that era. Therefore, her thoughts were the same as Lin Tian's, she wanted to get back the Mo Dao Technique.
Hou Xinchang half-bowed his head and didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.
Lin Tian knocked on the handle of the wheelchair, pulled back his senses, and said, "I know what you are thinking, several of you come out to carry out the mission at the same time, if you betray, your companions may expose you in order to atone for your sins......"
Before he finished speaking, Hou Xinchang suddenly shook his hand, three hidden weapons flew out, and in the blink of an eye, they shot into the necks of the three island warriors, and in the blood splashed, the three of them slowly fell, holding their necks with their hands, blood kept gushing out of their mouths, and they couldn't even speak.
This scene of cannibalism made the ancient warriors stunned, and Lin Tian was also stunned, thinking that this guy is ruthless enough, Lao Tzu hasn't made a move yet, you will kill it first.
"Your conditions, I agreed. After Hou Xinchang killed someone, his attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, which made the Situ family's face not very good, and the other families were more open than the Situ family.
"Those who know the times are Junjie. Lin Tian smiled, and then faced Ling Yeshan: "Ling Pavilion Master, I still need to borrow some pen and ink from you." ”
Ling Zishan waved his hand, and some disciples moved onto the low table and put it in front of Hou Xinchang, where there were papers and pens.
Hou Xinchang sat directly at the table, ignoring the injury on his foot, and began to write. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Hou Xinchang didn't have any cover, just wrote silently in front of everyone, and many people stretched their necks to see what he wrote silently.
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