Sikong Xuan said: "Lao Zuo, I am writing that you are never in danger of becoming an adult, you have a strange poison in your body, and the account between the two of us will be calculated later." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info said goodbye and go! With a wave of his hand, he left with a group of disciples.

Guan Lin's ear power is excellent, and Shennong's gang can still hear his words when they go far.

A disciple flattered: "The master is really benevolent and righteous, and he can be a model for the rivers and lakes." ”

Sikong Xuan didn't say anything, but his face was not very good-looking, obviously unhappy with this sycophant disciple.

At this time, another disciple stepped forward, pondered for a moment and asked, "Master, why don't you take this opportunity to ......?" and made a gesture to wipe his neck.

Sikong Xuan glanced at him, and then said: "The Infinite Sword Sect is not so easy to destroy, there are big forces behind them, if it is a normal vendetta in the rivers and lakes, it will be fine, if we take the opportunity to slaughter today, I am afraid that if we don't take half a moon, the Shennong Gang will disappear in the rivers and lakes." And your cultivation is low, and you don't find the horror of that young man. His martial arts are definitely above mine, and it would be bad for him to think we were using him if he did it. ”

"It's still thoughtful ...... the master"

"Hand over the antidote, or you won't want to leave." Zuo Zimu looked at the blackened wound on his hand and shouted to Zhong Ling.

"I don't have an antidote, the antidote is at my father's place......" Zhong Ling saw that there were many people in Zuo Zimu, and hurriedly bit his lip and said.

Pick up the torch in one hand and walk towards Zhong Ling.

"Three little beasts, if you don't hand over the antidote, I will definitely make you a dilemma of life and death. If I hand it over, I can make you die a happy death! ”

Guan Lin secretly transported the Northern Shengong, and the target was Zuo Zimu.

Although this person's kung fu is average, his Taoist internal skills for more than 20 years are real.

"I'm afraid you don't have that strength. What's it to scare the little girl, you're hurt, I won't bully you, let's all go together! Guan Lin said domineeringly, not taking the group of the Infinite Sword Sect in his eyes at all.

"You two stay away." Guan Lin looked back at Zhong Ling and Duan Yu and said.

Zhong Ling stared and blinked, and hurriedly took Duan Yu who was in a daze and stepped aside.

"Kid is rampant, I know you have extraordinary martial arts, but after all, you are young, how much skill can you have? My left son Mu Xicai, I have repeatedly tolerated you, since you are looking for death, everyone will give it to me! ”

Zuo Zimu waved his sword, and a group of disciples of the Eastern Sect of the Infinite Sword Sect poured out.

The disciples of the Western Sect did not move, firstly, they had always been at odds with the Eastern Sect, and secondly, their sect master did not speak, and he was unwilling to make a move with Guan Lin.

The sect leader of the Western Sect, Xin Shuangqing, did not move, and although Guan Lin was not very old, he always gave him an unfathomable feeling. After walking the rivers and lakes for many years, I have an instinctive intuition about dangerous things.

"Kill~~~"

Dozens of people surrounded Guan Lin, and dozens of people kept rushing over.

His gaze swept over a kind of immeasurable sect disciple, and he said quietly: "A group of wastes. ”

Bang~~~

Without collapsing the footwork, step by step, a nearby disciple raised his knife to slash, and before the knife fell, Guan Lin had already knocked it away with one punch, smashing it on several disciples behind, overwhelming a piece.

Then the second, then the third......

Most of the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect were below the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, and they had no power to resist when facing Guan Lin's strong strength.

Although there were a large number of people, Guan Lin punched one punch or a group of punches, and they staggered, and after a while, they couldn't get up.

Zhong Ling shouted happily on the side, applauding continuously.

Duan Yu muttered to himself, as if he still wanted to persuade everyone to stop and not fight again, but he didn't know how to open his mouth when the words came to his mouth.

Zuo Zimu sword finger wiped the sword body, and the sword body groaned softly, "I'll meet you!" ”

The immeasurable sword technique of the Infinite School is also well-known in the rivers and lakes, after all, it is from the Loose School, although it is not just a skin, but it is also extraordinary.

Zuo Zimu's sword is not very fast, but it opens and closes to a certain extent, and his bearing is extraordinary and chic.

Even Guan Lin secretly shouted hello. In Guan Lin's opinion, this sword technique is definitely a Xuan-level superior, and its power is extraordinary.

However, Zuo Zimu was only congenitally heavy, and the sword qi was only more than a foot away, and his power was limited, but he did not fully exert the power of this sword technique. Guan Lin was born with two weights, but it was comparable to the powerful power of the five layers of innateness, and every time his fist and sword body collided, Zuo Zimu trembled slightly.

"Whirring ......"

Zuo Zimu gasped, the pressure brought to him by Guan Lin was too great, and in less than ten moves, he was already out of breath. Looking at Guan Lin, his face was relaxed and comfortable.

Zuo Zimu raised his sword again, in front of a group of injured disciples, he had no way to retreat, even if he was invincible, he had to go up!

Ding Ding Ding ~~~

But as soon as the sword was raised, there was a clanging sound, and then cracks appeared on the long sword, shattering into pieces of broken iron.

Guan Lin's fist just now not only exhausted his shocking strength, but also caused a little internal injury, but also completely shattered his steel sword, which was comparable to a mid-grade sword of the Yellow Order.

"Master, take the sword!"

A disciple threw the sword at Zuo Zimu, who reached out and caught the long sword. But at the moment of the long sword, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and then he saw Guan Lin's face and the surrounding scenery flying back.

was knocked back by Guan Lin's punch for more than a kilometer, and his chest was full of anger, and he finally couldn't suppress his qi and blood, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Guan Lin wouldn't give him a chance, and the moment he struck him again, his other hand had already snatched the long sword.

Zuo Zimu suppressed the injury, and as soon as he raised his head, a long sword was on his neck.

"Uh, Shaoxia......" Xin Shuangqing was startled and hurriedly stopped, for fear that Guan Lin would touch it with a sword, and as a result, Zuo Zimu.

Although the two sects of the East and the West are not compatible, they are the same door after all.

Seeing that Guan Lin didn't make another move, but looked at Zhong Ling, Xin Shuangqing breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was also secretly glad that he was not impulsive just now, otherwise at this time, the Tongmen Xizong would probably be the same as the Dongzong, lying on the ground.

"Zhong Ling."

Hearing Guan Lin call her, she jumped up and ran to Guan Lin's side, smiling.

Guan Lin's age looks about the same as her, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Guan Lin's real age may be younger. It's not appropriate to call my brother, it's not right to call my brother, and Zhong Ling doesn't know how to speak.

Guan Lin looked at her cute appearance and said with a smile: "My name is Guan Lin, whatever you want to call it, but it's better to call it brother!" By the way, you really don't have an antidote? Guan Lin said and looked at Zuo Zimu.

Zhong Ling kept chattering: "It turns out that his name is Guan Lin, Brother Guan, Brother Lin, Xiao Linzi ......"

"Ahem! You still call me Brother Guan. Hearing the title of Xiao Linzi, Guan Lin unconsciously thought of Lin Pingzhi, and couldn't help but clamp his legs.

Zhong Ling took out a small blue bottle, which was the antidote to the lightning marten.

Her own pet, the antidote naturally comes with her, just in case it is inconvenient. I said no before, but I was afraid that after Zuo Zimu had an antidote, he would take them under the knife.

Guan Lin still put the sword on Zuo Zimu's neck, so that he didn't dare to move in the slightest, looking at the dozen or so disciples who were extremely painful, Guan Lin couldn't bear to say in his heart: "The antidote should be given to them!" ”

"Xiao Linzi said that I will give the antidote, giggle~~~"

“……”