(This chapter was supposed to be saved for tomorrow, but after thinking about it, let's go up now, let Pi Pixiao come out and wave it, and then you know, the new book needs a lot of tickets)

Under the bright moon, the wild laughter was like a wave, and it was like a night owl.

"Laughing like this in the middle of the night, is there a bit of public morality? A voice sounded suddenly: "I don't know if it will disturb people's dreams?"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and one by one, his eyes swept coldly, and he looked at the place where the voice came, and his face was immediately full of astonishment.

The person who spoke was holding a bun, stuffing it into his mouth in three or two bites, chewing it and swallowing it.

"Who are you?" Fei Sheng's face sank, under his own authority, there were still people who could say anything about morality without changing their faces, and even eat steamed buns calmly.

"The elite of the White Cloud Gang is dying. If you look carefully, you will find that every step Lin Xiao takes seems to have been carefully measured, not bad at all, every step of the step, the heat flow speed in the limbs and hundreds of bones continues to accelerate, as if from a trickle to a long river.

Strong strength grows from the soles of the feet, along the calves, thighs, and gradually rushes to the waist and abdomen.

"The elite gang of the people. Fei Sheng was stunned, and then his face sank, feeling that he had been insulted.

The people of the Black Soil Gang also looked at Lin Xiao with a stunned face, thinking that this person was afraid that he was not a fool, he was just an elite gang, and he dared to stand up, didn't he see that the little leader Wang Tiegen was so frightened that he took the initiative to admit defeat?

Do you think your life is too long?

"Well, someone will send you on your way earlier. Fei Sheng's face was gloomy, and he grinned with a cruel smile, a little minion dared to provoke himself like this, he simply didn't take himself in his eyes, and stepped out like a tiger descending a mountain, and the long knife was raised to reflect a dazzling cold light in the moonlight, and he slashed down blatantly.

With this knife, the sound of the majestic wind made everyone's expressions change dramatically, and their scalps were numb, as if they could split everything, and Feng Yuan's heart and liver trembled wildly, and his eyes widened unconsciously.

Lin Xiao also stepped out in one step, like a galloping horse stepping on the ground, making a deafening sound, as if he was directly stepping on everyone's hearts, a burst of depression for no reason.

Between the opening and closing of the eyes, the essence is shining, like a sword blade in the sky, the right hand holds the hilt of the sword, the waist is twisted, a touch of sword light shines under the moon, and the strength of the whole body suddenly rushes from the waist to the back of the shoulder, straight through the sword body through the tip of the sword.

Every muscle and every big tendon on the arm trembled like a bowstring, exerting the mystery of the basic swordsmanship of the Fusion to the extreme, and bursting out with amazing strength to push the sword to pierce the moonlight, like a lightning meteor, and the sharp sword whistle tore through the moonlight, which was the most dazzling light under the moon.

The piercing voice sounded, Fei Sheng tried his best to stare at Lin Xiao with wide eyes, full of confusion, the long knife was powerless, and his powerful power was quickly lost.

The iron sword pierced from Fei Sheng's throat, stabbed out from the back of his neck, and penetrated directly, and the sword was in Lin Xiao's hand.

Drawing the sword, blood surged from Fei Sheng's fingers covering his throat, the whole body fell softly, full of unwillingness, the iron sword in Lin Xiao's hand fell obliquely, and there was red blood flowing from the tip of the sword to the ground, there was an indescribable glare under the moonlight, falling to the ground and splashing away, the ticking sound was subtle but clear in the ears, which made people can't help but feel cold and numb.

"Kill the enemy by leaping the level, add twenty to the record, and kill with one sword, and add forty to the record. The old-fashioned and stiff voice sounded, which seemed to have a bit of a teachable taste, and it sounded so pleasant to Lin Xiao.

The heat flow slowly diffuses, nourishing the muscles and tendons that are sore due to the instantaneous eruption, and quickly recovering the physical strength that was sharply consumed by the instantaneous eruption, and the benefits of entering the horse stake continue to manifest.

"Avenge the fee. Wang Liushui suddenly shouted: "Kill." ”

The Black Soil Gang behind Wang Liushui subconsciously rushed forward, but saw Wang Liushui's figure being tricky and flexible to retreat.

"Kill me as I want. Zhou Tiepan's black iron rod was lifted suddenly, and he smashed it at Lin Xiao with a fierce face.

Lin Xiao's eyes were extremely sharp, he locked on Zhou Tiepan, stepped out, and then came first, a sword was as domineering as lightning and fierce, and he was indomitable, piercing Zhou Tiepan's throat at the moment when the black iron rod fell.

"Kill the enemy, add ten to the record, one sword kill, and add twenty to the record. ”

"Kill!" Wang Tiegen reacted, and immediately clenched the iron rod and roared, smashing it into the Black Earth Gang.

"Kill. Zhou Xiuwen screamed so much that his voice changed.

The Baiyun Gang roared and howled one by one, as if they wanted to vent all the horrors that came from the depths of their hearts, and fought back fiercely.

With a flick of the blood on the sword, Lin Xiao locked on Wang Liushui, who retreated into the crowd, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and each style of the basic swordsmanship was applied to the extreme by Lin Xiao.

The thorn is like lightning, and it is domineering and fierce, and it is like thunder splitting the mountain and destroying the withering and decaying.

The point is like a dragonfly touching the water, lifting the weight is light, cutting like a bird through the forest, light and fast.

With a sword in hand, no one can approach the three-foot body.

A body of strength flowed all over the body, muscles and muscles bounced again and again, with the swordsmanship, in the midst of the killing, Lin Xiao felt that his strength was becoming more and more condensed, the power of the explosion became stronger and stronger, and the power of each sword was improving, faster, more accurate, and more ruthless.

A sword is stronger than a sword!

Like a tiger entering the flock of sheep invincible, under the sword light, one figure after another fell to the ground.

Wang Liushui withdrew from the crowd and rushed towards the distance at an astonishing speed, his face full of palpitations, and his heart was even more terrified.

That figure was as unstoppable as a killing god under the moon, and even Fei Sheng, who was forging Xiaocheng, was killed by his sword, how could he be his opponent.

Escape!

Suddenly, there was an extremely sharp sound of breaking wind behind him, and his back hurt, and he couldn't help but look down, only to see a sword tip piercing out of the heart, and blood was slowly flowing to the tip of the sword, and then slowly dripping.

"Kill the enemy, add ten to the record, one sword kill, and add twenty to the record. ”

Lin Xiao quickly drew his sword, shook it off the momentum, blood was like raindrops, and killed him with a sword again.

A total of fifty-three members of the Black Earth Gang all fell in a pool of blood, and their bodies gradually became cold, followed by the hearts of the Baiyun Gang and others, all of whom stared at the young man who tore off a piece of cloth from Wang Liushui's body and carefully wiped the iron sword like a lover.

The moonlight is quiet, the figure is cold, the night breeze blows, and the hair is flying, as if the sword fairy under the moon, like an eternal picture scroll, engraved into everyone's mind, and never forget.

In the early morning of September 16, 669, on the night of the bright moon, Lin Xiao slashed the three small leaders of the Black Earth Gang with a sword, killing dozens of gangsters in a row, like the arrival of the killing god, which made people's hearts palpitate and be extremely frightened.

......

"My newly bought sword is a tael of silver. Lin Xiao's heart was dripping blood, after all, it was the most ordinary iron sword, under repeated slashes, the blade was curled, and the tip of the sword was blunt, which was equivalent to half a waste.

However, there is good news.

"I didn't expect that the record of killing the enemy was ten times that of defeating the enemy, and there is a record bonus for second kills, but what about the record of killing others?" Lin Xiao questioned Stinky Goudan again, obviously he killed dozens of enemies, but only gave three people the record, which was clearly deductible, but no matter how Lin Xiao asked, Stinky Goudan never responded, as if he didn't bother to answer.

"Could it be because the other Black Soil Gang members are not martial artists?" Lin Xiao couldn't help but secretly guess.

Fei Sheng is an external forging Xiaocheng, Zhou Tiepan and Wang Liushui are external forging beginners, and they all have a record of killing, but they have not killed other gangs, so Lin Xiao can't guess so.

"It seems that if I want to get more records in the future, it is better to kill the enemy, and it is better to kill in seconds, and it is a leapfrog kill. Lin Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, making Wang Tiegen and the others who had secretly seen it tremble unconsciously, the god-like image penetrated deep into their hearts, and they didn't dare to look at Lin Xiao at all.