Guan Lin's martial arts have advanced greatly, and his internal breath has more than doubled, and the seventh level of innate has reached the realm of far-reaching transparency. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And the news of his injury spread the next day. In just two or three days, all the major sects received the news. Since some people are happy and some are worried, most of them want to take this opportunity to take Guan Lin, maybe martial arts cheats. But Guan Lin's methods have been shown on Wang Panshan, and many people have understood Guan Lin's horror, and they dare not do it easily. They have been waiting and seeing.

However, at this time, the turmoil on the rivers and lakes broke out again, and Shi Huolong, the leader of the beggar gang, unfortunately passed away. Since he fought against Guan Lin and surrendered the Dragon Eighteen Palms and returned to the helm of the Beggar Gang, his injuries have become more and more serious, and he finally died of resentment. It is said that before he died, he still stared wide-eyed, and he could not be said to be blind to death.

The beggar gang was excited, and they discussed finding Guan Lin for revenge. Just heard that Guan Lin was injured, and he became even more active.

"When he was injured, we went to look for him, and it was inevitable that we would laugh at our friends in the rivers and lakes, saying that I was a beggar gang who took advantage of people's danger~~~" A middle-aged man wearing a black cloth dress and a patch all over his body said. On the left and right sides of the clothes, there were also eight bags, which were the marks of the eight generations of elders of the beggar gang.

As soon as he finished speaking, an elder next to him objected: "Elder Zheng, that Guan Lin thief, this time he was seriously injured, it is a good time to deal with him. In case you miss this opportunity, when he recovers, Guan Lin's martial arts are also clear to you, and it will be difficult to seek revenge on him. The man had a bamboo stick in one hand and a bowl in the other. When Guan Lin is mentioned, he is resentful and scoundrel.

Elder Zheng was also silent when he heard this, what he said was good. Guan Lin's martial arts. At present, there is no one to beat among the beggars. Even the gang leader was shocked to death by his palm. Not to mention these elders whose martial arts skills are even worse. So Guan Lin's injury is the only chance, and if they miss this opportunity, they want to take revenge, which is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Guan Lin is a thief, his martial arts are extremely high, and he is treacherous and abnormal. In my opinion, we might as well find a few more helpers. Add a boost. "A middle-aged man in his thirties, when this person speaks, his eyes shake, his gaze is uncertain, and the occasional glimmer of light makes people feel a chill in their hearts. At the age of thirty, he became the eighth-generation elder of the beggar gang, which is rare to see in a hundred years. At this time, the martial arts didn't seem to be very powerful, but when he spoke, no one in the hall objected, which showed that his prestige was not low.

The only Elder Zheng who didn't deal with him. opened his mouth and asked: "Chen Youliang, my beggar's own hatred." How can they be falsely handed? ”

"Not bad. And no one would want to offend Guan Lin's killer star. Elder Song next to him also nodded.

Chen Youliang stood up confidently and said with a smile: "What the two elders said is good, but this time and that time. Guan Lin has many secret books of divine skills, which are known to the world, if anyone can get one or two copies, they will be able to dominate the world in a few years. Guan Lin was injured at this time, and everyone didn't dare to take the risk, which is understandable. But there are people who are different......"

Speaking of this, Chen Youliang paused for a while, leaving some time for everyone to consider. Then he said: "The former abbot of Shaolin died at the hands of Guan Lin, and the head of Emei's extermination master was also killed by Guan Lin. Guan Lin was injured this time, and he would definitely not let go of this opportunity. It's just that everyone wants to find someone to help them try Guan Lin's bottom. If Guan Lin is fine, he can retreat. On the contrary, if Guan Lin was really seriously injured this time, they would presumably be faster than anyone else. ”

In fact, it's not just Shaolin and Emei, who is not the other Jianghu people who don't have such plans?

Several elders of the beggar gang discussed it, and finally decided, on the one hand, to bury Shi Huolong, and on the other hand, to send a letter to contact the major factions to plan to attack the forest again.

Seeing that several of the beggar gang elders had left one after another, and they were all proceeding according to his plan, Chen Youliang smiled.

"Gang Master Shi, you can't blame me for your death, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for being stupid...... Guan Lin, I see that this time, whether you die or not, you actually killed my master, I must avenge this revenge ......"

"Chen Youliang, come and help......"

"Huh? Here ......" hurriedly ran out and began to discuss with a few people and write letters.

At the same time, in addition to the beggar gang, Shaolin, Emei, Wudang, Kunlun and other major factions quarreled more fiercely. Shaolin finally decided to lead Guan Lin to break the King Kong Demon Circle because of the words of empty wisdom, and no longer had any more branches. Taking advantage of Guan Lin's injury to besiege, Shaolin's reputation was damaged, so Shaolin closed his door and did not go to the appointment of the beggars.

Wudang Yin Liting and other manpower owners went to rescue Guan Lin, but Song Yuanqiao chose to remain silent under Song Qingshu's "reminder". If Wudang repeatedly opposes the factions of the rivers and lakes, sooner or later he will be rejected by the rivers and lakes. As a great disciple of Wudang, Song Yuanqiao must not consider the future of Wudang. Zhang Sanfeng was in retreat again, and Wudang couldn't come to a conclusion for a while.

At this time, Guan Lin lived a comfortable life, bought a large yard in the city, ate and drank every day, took a walk, walked the dog, and waited for Xiaomei to pick up the style.

Standing on a lawn, Guan Lin was holding a brush in his hand, painting landscape paintings, and suddenly put the brush away, sat on the ground, and said blankly: "The news has been coming for so long, it is said that it should be here~~~"

Yes, the news of Guan Lin's injury, in addition to the spread of Zhao Min, Guan Lin himself is also spreading, every time he meets someone in the rivers and lakes, Guan Lin always pretends to be very weak. In order to catch those who don't give up on themselves. But in the blink of an eye, five days have passed, and there is no movement.

"Childe, are you painting Xiaomei?" Xiaomei asked resentfully. Standing by the river according to Guan Lin's meaning, he was painted as a landscape. After a long time, seeing Guan Lin throw away the brush, Xiaomei thought that Guan Lin had finished painting. When I came to look at it, I was only halfway through the drawing, and the person who drew it was completely different from myself.

Guan Lin came back to his senses, looked at his painting, and said proudly: "You don't understand, at this time, abstract art, emphasizing the form and not the mind, you will understand in the future." ”

Xiaomei nodded, during this time, it seems that all the paintings painted by Guan Lin are all "abstract art!" But he couldn't help asking, "But why is there only half a face, and half of it?" ”

"Uh...... Don't want it, hahaha~~~" Guan Lin laughed, turned around and left.

Xiaomei rolled her eyes and put away the things angrily, but for some reason, the painting with only half a face was put away by her with a smile.

During this time, Guan Lin planned to re-experience the otaku career in his previous life, but unfortunately, there is no computer in this world, there is no Crossfire, there is no League of Legends to masturbate, and there is no favorite novel to relieve boredom. It's really not interesting to stay at home.

"Childe, wait for me--"

Guan Lin, who had just opened the door, changed his complexion, and gave Xiaomei a look, signaling her to be careful. Xiaomei stopped instantly, and didn't make any more sound.

Guan Lin slapped the gate, and a green wood gate instantly turned into fragments and sprinkled like rain. After the swishing sound of breaking the air, there were bursts of screams from all around. The roofs, the beams, the doors, and all the places where they could hide, were full of people. was broken by Guan Lin's palm.

"It's just that some martial artists who are four or five years old dare to come to me for trouble. It is said that wealth is moving, and this martial arts secret book is more attractive than gold and silver treasures. Sure enough, after hearing that Guan Lin was injured, the first batch of guys to be sent to death had arrived.

"Xiaomei, it seems that someone has come to practice swords for you today, although these guys' martial arts are not very good, but there are a lot of them, be careful." Guan Lin said to Xiaomei, who was eager to try.

Xiaomei couldn't wait for a long time, since Guan Lin took him to suppress the bandits a few times before, her violent factor was stimulated. usually looks delicate and weak, but once she is impulsive, she is simply a little witch, but fortunately, in front of Guan Lin, she still maintains the image of a lady as always, and always reminds her identity.

"Don't worry, Childe, you won't be able to run away!" As she spoke, Xiaomei excitedly took her sword and rushed forward.

Those people in the rivers and lakes were shocked when they saw that Guan Lin was not injured. They are all thinking about a way out, either begging for mercy or taking the opportunity to escape. But at this time, it was not Guan Lin, the killing god, who rushed over, but a little girl, looking at her and Guan Lin's appearance, it seemed that they had a close relationship. Suddenly, some people's minds became active again, and of course, some people saw the opportunity early and slipped away from behind.

"If you can catch this little girl in your hand, don't Guan Lin obediently send the cheats?"

Without giving everyone much time to think, Xiaomei's sword had already arrived. There is nothing to say, Xiaomei will kill when she comes up, and she will not be soft at all.

In Guan Lin's words, bold words, etiquette and morality, everything is subdued before others are spoken. The right to speak is always in the hands of the victor, when others lie down, it is black, you say it is white, it will also become white!

Ninety percent of Xiaomei's swordsmanship was learned from Guan Lin. didn't practice much advanced swordsmanship, perhaps because she specialized in those two swordsmanship, although Xiaomei's swordsmanship lacked changes, it was full of power, and each sword was perfect.

More than 20 people, in the blink of an eye, there were already seven or eight lying down, Xiaomei slashed a sword through the thigh of one, and the man screamed miserably, covering between his legs, in the end. Xiaomei kicked over, wiped his head, pointed at his sword, and said, "With your strength, you dare to provoke in front of Gongzi?" I can't even pass this level, a bunch of rubbish! ”

"Xiaomei, be careful!" Guan Lin's pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly reminded.

Xiaomei was startled, and saw a black shadow flashing in front of her, so fast that she was locked in her throat without seeing clearly. Everything came too fast, and Guan Lin couldn't react. I didn't expect that in such a group of people, there were masters to hide, and even deceived Guan Lin's eyes.

"You...... Who are you?!! (To be continued.) )