Half an hour later, Lin Qing opened his eyes, dispersed the shelf, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Originally, there were two hours of homework every day, but after more than a day of waste, I didn't retreat but advanced."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, the fighting experience in the past few days was more than Lin Qing's life combined, and after only standing for half an hour, Lin Qing felt that his breath was running round. Moist and smooth, the mind is transparent and clear, the qi and blood are active, and the bones are crisp. The feeling of itching emerged, and it was really better to practice than to fight, there is great wisdom between life and death, and actual combat is the best way to confirm martial arts.

If it was in normal times, Lin Qing would definitely fight a set of eight-pole small frames, consolidate and improve, and cultivate qi and blood, but now this Yangzhou City is full of chasing soldiers, and there is no leisure to fight slowly.

"Trigger the mandatory side quest, spend the remaining time of the main quest under the pursuit of the Qing army, during which you must not use any one-star abilities and props, and complete the reward of 2500 reward points and a two-star prop card!"

"Okay," Lin Qing shook. Body, the whole body made a click click, "Now I don't even have any interest in looking at those two three-stars." ”

The main god has cut off the back road and forced Lin Qing into a corner, but if Lin Qing is allowed to choose again, he will blow that poisonous arrow to Duoduo, risks and benefits coexist, especially the kind of opportunity that is sent to his hands, and he must grasp it, who said that this time is not an opportunity?

"If it weren't for that assassination, where would this extra money come from?" Lin Qing bit off the index finger of his right hand and wiped the blood on his eyelids, "Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and sacrificing one's life is an opportunity, so I will accept this extra money." ”

There was no more blood flowing out of his index finger, Lin Qing pinched a magic trick in his right hand, and said softly: "Taishan True King, the magic eye is like a torch, the right eye cuts life and death, and the left eye determines the ......."

Two points of spiritual light flashed in Lin Qing's eyes, and then disappeared in the depths of his pupils, and the world had taken on a different color in his eyes.

The vivid luster gradually faded, the gray and gloomy picture occupied Lin Qing's entire vision, everything became a silent mime, looking towards the outside of this small private house, Yangzhou City was full of black gas, and the evil qi was rampant, looking at no less than tens of thousands of places, there were wisps of yin qi corpse qi from the ground, overflowing from the corpses on the side street, and the yin resentment rose to the sky, and in Lin Qing's eyes, the whole Yangzhou was like a ghost.

"Hiss......" Lin Qing gasped, and looked up at the sky again, a red light full of ferocious aura covered Yangzhou City in the air, and there were blades in the red light from time to time, armor appeared, and all the injustices that spread to the sky. The soul and yin qi were all strangled by this red light, and they all took over the town. Press.

"This is the military spirit of this Eight Banners Army."

The scene in Lin Qing's eyes trembled, and he blinked his eyes vigorously, but sour tears flowed out.

"Let me see a little more clearly...... Gathering his eyes, Lin Qing peeled off the layers of red light, and looked towards the center, only to see a little yellow mangs like sparks in Wang. The center of the red light rose and fell, and when Lin Qing saw this little yellow light, a long chant that seemed like a dragon and not a dragon sounded in his ears, and the yellow stars shone brightly, completely shattering the gray world.

Lin Qing lowered his head, two lines of blood and tears flowed from his closed eyes, but a smile hung on the corner of Lin Qing's mouth: "There is a debtor who is wronged, this blood. Debt or tartar. Come and pay it back, let me pay a little interest first. ”

When he opened his eyes, the whites of Lin Qing's eyes were full of intertwined bloodshots, but he didn't care, and looked around, Lin Qing found a position that he had written down before, bent his legs and jumped, and grabbed it with both hands. The house edged, and as soon as the air was lifted, it went up to the roof.

Bending down on the roof, making sure that no Eight Banners had noticed him, Lin Qing took a step forward and ran in the direction of the target.

After running less than 100 steps, Lin Qing heard a strange accent from under the roof: "Search this place, no one will be missed, if there is an arrow creator on his back, take it first and then try again!" ”

Lowering his posture again, Lin Qing quickened his pace and ran across the roof like a gust of wind, but on the roof full of wet tiles, he couldn't hear half a sound.

After running a hundred steps away, Lin Qing finally came to a place where he had seen before, overgrown with weeds, and broken coffins were scattered everywhere, which turned out to be an old cemetery.

I don't know what this old cemetery originally looked like, but now there are a large number of dead corpses piled up here, dirty blood all over the ground, hands and feet pillows, mosquitoes and flies flying, stinky and smelly, Lin Qing looked around, these dead corpses actually piled up a mountain of corpses that occupied the entire cemetery, and most of the dead corpses were full of eyes. with unspeakable resentment.

Without any taboos, Lin Qing came to the foot of the corpse mountain and sat on the spot, with a corpse of clothes beside his legs. Chaos, the young female corpse with her hair scattered in a bun, this female corpse looks beautiful, but her eyes are round, and she is terrible.

Sighing slightly, Lin Qing reached out and covered her eyes, but the eyes of the female corpse opened violently in less than a moment, staring at Lin Qing, bloodshot all over.

"I know you have a grudge in your heart, but who is not the 800,000 people in Yangzhou?" Not a little surprised, Lin Qing looked at it, the corpses of the entire cemetery had opened his eyes, turned his face, and stared at himself, but his gaze did not linger long, and cast it towards the more distant and chaotic Yangzhou City.

The firelight flickered in Yangzhou City for a day and a night, the screams of despair did not stop for a moment, and there were piles of corpses and bones on the roadside, young children, old men, scholars and girls, merchant soldiers, and the Tunguska people who had released their bestial nature took turns to dump, squeezing out the blood, squeezing out the bone marrow, and tears flowed down. Blood, blood ran out, tore open the hoarse throat and continued to cry, the Han people did not have a single hope in this purgatory.

"This blood. The debt will eventually be repaid, not you and me, there will be descendants, this time to borrow your strength, hope to avoid this robbery, I should be the descendants of the Xuanguan will also surpass you and others, and add another amount of blood to this robbery. Debt. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qingzhou. The body seemed to be in the netherworld, and the feeling of all the spirits looking at each other disappeared, and then looked at the corpse mountain cemetery, the dead corpse did not look at Lin Qing, as if it was a hallucination before.

A black gas floated out from the watch in his left hand, Lin Qing'an sat in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, made a seal in his right hand, and recited silently in a low voice: "Dongyue True Form, Respect the King's Mansion One, Netherworld Dojo, Gather Ten Thousand Lines, Boundless Mysterious ......"

A hundred years of injustice under Lin Qingyu. The soul slowly diffused in the air, and the thin black gas seemed to turn into a large net, enveloping the graveyard.

"Good and evil live and kill, the king will punish you, the turbidity sinks by itself, and the Qingming rises by itself......" Lin Qing's chanting mantra did not stop, his voice with a strange diffusion force, floating far away in the cemetery, as if one wave after another, something was alarmed in this mountain of corpses and blood, and a trace of black qi converged into thousands of yin and evil gases, rising from the ground, and sinking into the ground at dusk.

There seemed to be some roar, as if countless hands were holding up the sky, as if there was an invisible boundary opening up, enveloping Lin Qing.

On the side of the street, a group of Eight Banner soldiers walked into the cemetery, rummaging in the corpse mountain with weapons, walking past Lin Qing but turning a blind eye, after a long time, the Eight Banners soldiers who had checked the cemetery from beginning to end and found nothing covered their mouths and noses, scolded and left.

"The green lantern often leads passers-by, it is difficult to find the way forward, the barren should be built in the Xuanzhu, Haoran is not the right way, the quiet rain is the string, listen to the clouds and water to remember Changguang......" After the Eight Banners left, Lin Qing no longer chanted the mantra, but softly chanted the words and phrases that seemed to be songs and not songs, buckled with a unique melody, and slowly floated up in this cemetery," ...... Looking back at the vicissitudes of the day, looking at the underworld and the sky......"

This is the law of transcendence in the "Taishan Zhenwang Mansion Ruling Ghost Soul Law" handed down by the Xuan Zhenren, there is the wind of ancient Chu, this spiritual song is very similar to Qu Yuan's poems in syllables and words, in fact, most of Qu Yuan's works come from the prayer and blessing songs when the sorcerers of Chu Di sacrifice to the gods, and the ancient sorcerers are singing with dialects to celebrate the secret sacrifice songs, extradite the soul, and protect one side.

Ying Xuan Zhenren passed down the "Taishan True King's Mansion Ruling Ghost Spirit Law" and said: "The true law is inherited from ancient times, and the present god is undetermined in the world. This ancient ethereal spiritual song is a proof of this.

As Lin Qing's singing voice sang, hazy black shadows appeared from all directions, they hung quietly in front of Lin Qing, and then slowly turned into bubbles in the long singing, leaving only a trace of black aura rising into the sky, and the yellow mang, which was surrounded by red light in the sky, blended into it, no matter how he avoided and struggled, he couldn't dodge it.

"Wearing long clothes and crying, Xuancheng stands in peace, looking at Mount Tai far away, and does not walk until the ......" The singing lasted for a day and a night, Lin Qing's throat was already full of blood, and his vocal cords were like a rag, such a voice was afraid that Lin Qing would never be able to make a sound again.

When he opened his eyes again, Lin Qing saw the Eight Banners surrounded by three layers in the cemetery, with swords and armor, his eyes swept over, and when he saw those low-voiced and roaring hounds in the army, Lin Qing had roughly guessed something, and there were still five minutes left in the countdown on his watch, and the main god didn't want to let himself complete the task so easily.

"You assassin really have a bit of guts," a tall and burly, beast-like military commander walked towards Lin Qing in a rough tone, "I sat in this graveyard for a day, and I don't know what tricks I used to make it easy for my men to find them." ”

This rough-looking military general has thick bones. Zhuang is abnormal, two meters tall, with pigtails tied in his hair, wearing armor, and straddling the saber at his waist. The legs, arms, or the head and chest were all crushed by one foot, crushed into flesh, and a bloody and fierce breath came to the face.

"Hehe, I heard that you are strong in martial arts, evaded Alin Bao, and killed his bird," the general smiled, his honest expression revealed a fierce bloodthirst, as if he wanted to knock people out of the bone and suck the marrow, "You and I have a competition, if you beat me, I will ask my subordinates to let you go, okay?" ”

As soon as the military general finished speaking, a cavalry general behind him scolded: "Arslen, you are just a Mongolian Eight Banners to search Niulu here, what right do you have to disobey the prince's military order, don't make mistakes!" ”

Arslen lowered his face coldly, turned around and shouted: "The little leader is urging him, but he is presumptuous in front of my Niu Lu, kill!" ”

As soon as the word killing came out, the rider was pierced by seven or eight long lances, wailed, and fell under the horse.

Lin Qing's eyes moved slightly, the corner of his eye skimmed his watch, a black gas quietly entered his body, stood up, and said to this Alslene: "Okay!" ”

"Good!" Arslen didn't think that Lin Qing would refuse, he threw away the saber on his waist, pulled it with both hands, pulled off the shoulder armor, pulled his chest, pulled off the heart guard, and then tore off the strap between his hands, took off the breastplate, took off the skirt armor, and a set of armor fell to the ground in these few breaths.

As soon as the skirt armor landed, Alslen wore a set of cloth clothes and stepped forward. Legs, like a chariot rushed towards Lin Qing, flesh and blood splashed along the way, this Mongolian general's brute strength is really terrifying, just walking, his feet smashed on the ground like a sledgehammer, flesh and blood, running is stepping the flesh and blood under his feet into a small pit of footprints.

With his palms open, Arslen grabbed Lin Qing's shoulders with a body of blood, which is exactly the posture commonly used by Mongolian Boke, grabbing the opponent's shoulders, lifting and pulling, you can throw the opponent into an uncertain pace, and break up the opponent's posture in the shake, like Alslene's divine power, I am afraid that as soon as I grab it with both hands, I will cinch the shoulder blades.

Lin Qing did not dodge or dodge, stepped on the ground quickly, stepped on the ground with his right foot in the back, and his waist twisted with the power of muscles and bones, and rushed in one step, and the whole person took advantage of the situation to pounce into the middle door of Alslen, like a colorful tiger that pounced, his left hand was thrown up, and he blocked Arslen's right hand with his wrist against his wrist, and the hidden collapse force opened this big hand like iron claws.

Breaking into the middle door, Lin Qing's right elbow bent, with a whining sound, went straight to Alslen's heart, pulled his foot forward, and hit Arslen's right knee with his right leg, killing the upper and lower roads at the same time, in a duplicate of six. The combination of the ground brocade vividly interprets the essence of the fierce and incomparable close-quarters short fights of Bajiquan.

"Hey, hey!" Alslen didn't laugh in surprise, his right leg was slightly raised, and he met Lin Qing's right leg head-on, and when the bell rang, Lin Qing only felt that his right leg seemed to be swept onto a cast iron pillar, and then wrapped his left arm inward to protect his heart, Alslen's left hand grabbed it, like an iron tong, clasped Lin Qing's right shoulder, and as soon as he vomited his divine power, he forcibly braked Lin Qing's elbow.

"Oops!" Lin Qing secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, the sound of the bones on his right shoulder clattering sounded, and Al Sleng's right hand was high in the cage, and he was about to hold Lin Qing in his arms.

This hug is stable, Lin Qing's tendons must be broken and fractured, he trembled, like a big rooster shaking his spirit, wanting to lead his neck to roar, Alslen clasped Lin Qing's left hand only felt that he pinched a slippery loach, and took Lin Qing off at once, quickly squatted down on the spot, dodging the hands of the two crabs like crabs, Lin Qing raised his fist and elbow, and violently pushed the Mongolian military general's ribs, and pushed the mountain steadily!

The elbows and ribs struck each other, as if they were hitting a steel plate, but the penetrating force of the body made Alslen take a breath of cool air, and the hands he held couldn't help but let go.

Bang! Lin Qing stepped on the spot with one foot, the boom and explosion were like thunder falling to the ground, without the slightest muddy splash, the semi-dry and wet wasteland was shaken out of a semicircular depression, the fist was like a meteor and the eyes were like electricity, and the right fist stood on the ground, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and hit directly on the jaw of Al Slen.

Lin Qing's strength was already great, and with the attraction of souls into his body, not only his body was as hard as a solid wood, but his strength also doubled, and Arslen only felt that Venus was shining in the sky, his head was raised high, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Just as he wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, Lin Qing felt a tightness on his shoulders, his shoulder blades were buckled again, and his whole body was unable to move.

"Damn it!" roared violently, raised his hands, and even Lin Qinger. Ten. Years of standing stump kung fu are pulled up together, left hand grasp. Live on Lin Qing's right shoulder, and clasp the big with his right hand. legs, Lin Qing's one-meter-eight figure is the same as a lamb in Alslen's hands.

The Mongolian military general raised his right knee and aimed it at Lin Qing's waist, and the place where he held Lin Qing's body with both hands sounded a cracking sound and sank down violently!

"I'm waiting for you right here!" I don't know when, Lin Qing's right hand had bypassed Al Slen's head and clasped his jaw, no matter how hard this beast-like warrior tried, he couldn't let go of Lin Qing and put him to death.

With a roar, Alslen used all his strength to rattle Lin Qing's bones all over his body, but he was pulled by a fierce force from his neck out of nowhere, and he turned forward.

The Mongolian general's feet fell on the corpse, facing the dark clouds, Lin Qing turned over, his right arm was raised high, and then fell suddenly, and his elbow slammed into Alslen's heart like a big hammer.

Before the screams sounded, Lin Qing raised his hand and beat it again, and the sleeves of his shirt flipped to set off the sound of the wind, and smashed on Alslen's throat!

"Ah!!h A mouthful of blood was spurted out by the Mongolian general, and a wail that was not like a human voice was squeezed out of his throat. Twitch and stop moving.

Lin Qing got up slowly, turned to look at the thousands of Eight Banner soldiers surrounded by the graveyard, it seemed that the forbidden button had been pressed, and thousands of people couldn't even hear a sound.

"Shoot the arrow!!" Like a tiger roar sounded on the ground, Lin Qing's shoulders sank, his neck tightened, and he was restrained from behind by the Mongolian generals who jumped up. Caught the neck.

"Humph!" As if a rolling thunder exploded in the distant sky, Lin Qing's whole body shook, and his shoulders pushed back, pointing at the bottom of Alslen's throat, where the sternum and clavicle connect.

The crackling sound was like a firecracker, and Arslen couldn't even scream, his eyes bulged out, and his seven tricks flowed. Blood, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth for three meters, and then hung softly on Lin Qing's body without a sound.

"Kill Arslen and get 1800 reward points and a two-star item card!"

Carrying Arslen's body on his back, Lin Qing turned around suddenly, Arslen's huge body was like a shield, and the rain of arrows in the sky fell on this Mongolian general.

The next moment, it was a crisp reminder from the main god again, "Survive for two days, complete the main quest, and get 1000 reward points!" ”

"Survive the pursuit of the Qing army until the end of the main quest, force the side quest to complete, and get 2500 reward points and a two-star item card!"

Alslen, who was full of arrows, fell to the ground in despair, and in front of everyone's eyes, Lin Qing was gone.