The torrential rain is like a note, and the sound of rain in the alleys echoes, making it even more deafening.

A sword was handed over, cutting the rain line and stabbing at Lin Qin's chest.

A purple light flashed from the end of the sword, like a spirit rhino.

The withered sword has a spiritual rhino, and the grave grows new grass. This is a sword that combines yin and yang, related to life and death, and it comes quickly, like light and shadow intertwined in the rain waterfall.

On the side of Lin Qin's body, the punishment in his hand came out at some point, and the essence was dark. He didn't know how to use a sword, and his only movements were teasing, stabbing, and slashing. In fact, with a sword, it has evolved from such a few simple movements to a complex swordsmanship elemental technique.

Syllable!

The sword is easy to break. Although the spirit rhino was sharp, it was sharp, and Lin Qin found a flaw.

Lin Qin's punishment can be said to be the sharpest and strongest among the treasures. The blade with the Yuan Force concentrated at one point, although it is powerful, but it also has a fatal weakness, that is, it is brittle, and the fierce steel is easy to break.

Therefore, the punishment of the sword can easily be cut off.

Lin Qin grabbed the broken sword between his fingers and stabbed it into the shoulder of the sword-wielding man. During the whole process, there was no trace of Yuan Force leaked.

Sinking water and dragon blood bath, coupled with the first layer of the body forging ancient technique, Lin Qin's current physical strength is already comparable to the effect presented by people in the reincarnation realm when they use their vitality to protect their bodies. The dragon pattern on Lin Qin's body loomed, the green dragon was the main water, and this dragon pattern was also thunderstorm night, as if he was even more excited, and Lin Qin felt that the yuan power in his body was more comfortable. The forty-nine water stars seemed to feel the excitement and spun wildly.

The man in the Pure Heart Upper Realm snorted, and he had no power to backhand.

"How...... there was surprise and unwillingness in his voice, he didn't understand. How could a young man in the Zhige Realm be able to resist his Spirit Rhino Yuan Technique.

In the rain. The smell of blood is thick. The three of them behind Lin Qin glanced at each other and shot together.

The rain came suddenly. It came at a good time.

The robbery came at a good time.

The rain eaves of the alley, the yuan force rises. When Lin Qin turned around, the black hair droplets behind him scattered and swept into a ring. The punishment was as calm as an ordinary sword at the moment, and there was no vitality at all. Lin Qin seemed to be accustomed to fighting without using Yuan Technique, even if the old patriarch handed him the Heaven Shaking Seal, he didn't have any intention of using it.

"Die!"

The black light of the man in black's dagger flowed and melted into the darkness. The body is thin, and the right foot of the little man in black is slightly bent. Stepping on the water film, the dagger he held behind his back cut towards Lin Qin's abdomen.

The bloodshed of Rain Lane was not broken, and Lin Qin's punishment was against that dagger.

The huge force that came immediately made the man in black feel that his wrist was unconscious for a moment, and the dagger slipped down. A broken bone sounded as the dagger landed. Lin Qin's knees were pressed against the little man's chest, and his arm was tugged, just for a moment. The hand that stretched out to the jade plate on Lin Qin's waist was closer.

I have to say. The tacit cooperation of several people is indeed seamless. However, the strength of the three clear minds was really vulnerable compared to Lin Qin. Although Lin Qin still stopped at the Great Perfection of the Ge Realm. However, his strength was already comparable to that of a spiritual cultivator in the Great Perfection of the Pure Mind Realm. That's what he's for, and the alluring rare ore is in it.

A sword fell. slashed on that hand. Dragons, punishment for greed. That's a heavy sentence!

"Ahh

And that little man was picked up by Lin Qin. threw it out, causing the people who rushed forward to retreat.

Narrow alleys, a little more empty.

The punishment was swept away, and a rain curtain formed around Lin Qin.

The man with the broken sword stuck in his shoulder kept stepping back. Of the six people who had sneaked up on the previous attack, except for one whose arm was trampled at Lin Qin's feet, the remaining five all rolled to the ground. Especially the man with the dagger, blood kept spilling out.

People die for money, birds die for food, Lin Qin does not have any mercy.

"Ahh

The man lying at Lin Qin's feet let out a heart-rending scream, and was shattered by the shoulder bones of the arm that was trampled under his feet. Lin Qin naturally recognized who the person under his feet was. If it were someone else, he wouldn't have been so ruthless, and with some annoying flies, he would always be like you owe him something, and he will always be harassing you behind your back.

"Xun Yi, right? Waste your hand, and stay here if you don't roll. Lin Qin kicked the man's ribs. The man on the ground was kicked far away in his abdomen.

"Quick, let's go!"

Money is important, life is even more important. Lin Qin's killing move caused more than a dozen people to be beaten and fled.

The alley was alone, and the torrential rain had stained the blood on the ground. The blood halo that was beating in the puddle seeped into the green bricks, Lin Qin glanced at the wooden house, licked his lips, and walked out of the alley with an umbrella.

The wooden window is hidden, and the person holding the knife looks uncertain. From beginning to end, it was useless to see that Lin Qin had a trace of fluctuation in Yuan Force. This is the reason why he is reluctant to go under the knife.

The sword light refracted an afterimage, shining on the man's pointed chin, and a pair of phoenix eyes were even more charming when thinking, and they always felt that they contained a lot of emotions.

Such an unsure shot, the fox face never does it, even if it is a risk, it is a sure risk. The paper window closes, and the figure disperses. Only the blood in that place proves that there was a fight here.

A rain, a blood, a broken sword, the rivers and lakes are sometimes as simple as that. If they disagree and compete for interests, they will draw their swords against each other. You come and go, swords and swords. In the end, there was only a drop of blood left.

The winner is arrogant, and the loser loses blood and strength, even if he spares his life, he is still sad to drink away.

......

......

The rain outside the house was heavy.

The young junior wiped the table clean and carefully turned the bench onto the table. By the faint candlelight, carefully swept the peanut shells left by the old man drinking in the evening. This is better for Junko, and when it rains, he will always unconsciously look out of the window for a while. Look at the day, look at the road, look at the yellow paper umbrella, look at the returnee.

Belong to the people.

The hand holding the broom trembled, and his lips turned a little white.

"You...... You're back. ”

Shunzi didn't dare to go over, glanced at the blood stains on Lin Qin's body, and was silent.

"Yes, I won't go in, so as not to trouble you. Lin Qin smiled slightly and threw Yuan Shi on the table, "This morning's tofu brain is good." The meal money and room money are settled, and you can keep the excess yuan stones. ”

"Alas, alas. Junzi was only resigned, and didn't dare to say more.

A black shadow flashed, and the big black dog with a full burp staggered down, following Lin Qin into the rain waterfall.

Waiting until there was no movement, Junko dared to raise her head.

Outside the window, the rain was pouring down, and Junko looked outside. A dog, a man, walked into the distance. Shunzi imagined in her heart that the person who returned from drinking blood was herself, such a kind of rain and waterfall was dusty, and what kind of pride should it be?

Thinking about it, when he cleaned up the house, closed the doors and windows, and stepped into his small, musty bedroom, the bald old shopkeeper on the side was already snoring...... (To be continued.) )