"This is seriously inconsistent with the spirit of martial arts!"

The white-robed old man looked at Lin Xiao and thought very unconvincingly.

However, he also felt a little remorseful, they made this soundproofing enchantment, they wanted to be able to isolate the sound, so that they would not have too much movement to clash with Lin Xiao, attracting characters from all sides, but they didn't expect that the soundproofing enchantment had become their own nightmare.

Lin Xiao actually took the submachine gun and came out, and directly shocked the black-clothed people under him!

Now the white-robed old man has suddenly fallen into an isolated and helpless situation, and the situation is very tricky.

"What, do you think it's a bit inadequate for me to use a gun against you?" Lin Xiao looked at the white-robed old man and asked with a smile.

When the white-robed old man saw it in his eyes, he felt that Lin Xiao's smile was full of ill intentions, he was a little vigilant and held the long knife in his hand, took a diagonal step out with his left foot, and said in a firm tone, "Imperial warriors have always been fearless!" As a pursuer of martial arts, you shouldn't have any distracting thoughts other than the Great Dao, so that you can become a generation of grandmasters and break through the realm of heaven and man! ”

"The ideal is lofty enough, and I will fulfill you." Lin Xiao smiled, and the submachine gun in his hand was raised again, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed directly at the white-robed old man.

As a result, the nerves of the white-robed old man immediately became highly tense.

In fact, the kung fu of the old man in the white robe is much stronger than that of the man in black who reads {small} 3w.ybdu, and in the face of conventional weapons, he is not very worried, at least he has had many previous experiences in fighting hot weapons, ordinary swords can't hurt him, and pistols and rifles don't pose much threat to him.

But the feeling that Lin Xiao gave him was a little different.

It seems that this guy is not just as simple as knowing how to use a gun, the blood hole in the eyebrows of the martial arts master Abe Jiro has put a lot of pressure on them.

After all, a character who can point out the eyebrows of a martial arts master with a single finger is definitely not trivial, and at least it should be a cut above Abe Jiro, otherwise, he can't do this at all.

And the ability of the old man in the white robe is only a little higher than that of Abe Jiro, if Lin Xiao's strength is really so terrifying, having a gun in hand at this time can indeed pose a relatively big threat to him.

Lin Xiao's muzzle was aimed straight at the white-robed old man, and it seemed that he could shoot at any time.

The long knife in the white-robed old man's hand stood up and blocked in front of him, as if he was confident that he could block the flying bullets, which made Lin Xiao feel a little interesting.

However, he also knew that if the old man in the white robe could surpass the martial arts master Jiro Abe, then he could really avoid the attack of bullets, and there was no need to think too much about this.

When the two were confronting each other, suddenly snowflakes in the air began to fall, not only on Lin Xiao's submachine gun, but also on the blade of the white-robed old man.

"Haha!" The white-robed old man suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Xiao asked with some curiosity.

The white-robed old man smiled a little abruptly, which made Lin Xiao feel a little unpredictable.

"Didn't you notice that the soundproof barrier has disappeared?" The white-robed old man said with a smile, "Do you think that if you shoot at random in such a place, you won't attract a lot of onlookers?" ”

Lin Xiao looked at him and lowered the muzzle of the gun.

The old man in the white robe is right, this is the center of the capital, and it usually belongs to the strict management of the street, not to mention the submachine gun sweeping, even if it is a seller of mutton skewers, it is not allowed to set up a stall here.

If he really shoots indiscriminately, whether he can kill the old man in white robe is secondary, first of all, this movement will not be small, maybe it will really alarm the major forces nearby, in that case, it will not be good for Lin Xiao.

After all, in the entire Huaxia, their Lin family is not covering the sky with one hand.

If this matter is bitten to death, then he may be safe and sound, but the path of embarking on an official career may be interrupted because of this, just like Chen Ruofei of the old Chen family.

"Then you don't need a gun." Lin Xiao seemed to have done something insignificant, spreading his hands.

Lin Xiao's movements were simple and had no skills at all, but the eyes of the white-robed old man flickered, and he was surprised to find that the submachine gun in Lin Xiao's hand suddenly disappeared, just like a submachine gun suddenly appeared in Lin Xiao's hand, which also made people unable to believe their eyes.

What's going on here?

The white-robed old man stared at Lin Xiao, not daring to miss Lin Xiao's every move at all.

"Where's your gun?" The white-robed old man asked.

"Can you handle it?" Lin Xiao asked rhetorically.

The white-robed old man stared at Lin Xiao, feeling extremely strange in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that his subordinates had just been sudden, Lin Xiao had been beaten with a submachine gun, he really didn't believe that Lin Xiao could hide such a large submachine gun.

After all, there is no place to hide something that big.

"Without a gun, are you fighting me with your bare hands?" The white-robed old man held a long knife in his hand, his eyes were sharp, and he stared at Lin Xiao and asked.

To tell the truth, the old man in the white robe is also a master with status and status, although he came by sneak to arrest Lin Xiao back, but his own arrogance is still there, so he naturally feels that he is holding a long knife and dealing with the defenseless Lin Xiao, which seems to be a little unfair.

With the knife in his hand, the white-robed old man felt that his confidence was doubled, as if he had taken an aphrodisiac, and his spirit was infinitely improved, locking Lin Xiao firmly within his field of vision.

"Who says I'm bare-handed?" Lin Xiao smiled and said, "You have a knife, I naturally have a knife!" ”

You have a knife, where?

The white-robed old man looked at Lin Xiao, his eyes were full of surprise, he looked at Lin Xiao clearly, he couldn't figure out where his knife was, as if he didn't know where he hid the gun.

Could it be that Lin Xiao has a treasure bag on his body that can collect all his things?

"Where's your knife?" The white-robed old man finally couldn't help but ask.

"Isn't my knife in my hand?" Lin Xiao asked rhetorically.

When the white-robed old man was about to refute, his eyes couldn't help but narrow, and a dazzling light lit up, like a pool of autumn water.

The entire front of the snow seemed to be obscured by this long knife.

I saw Lin Xiao's hand stretched out into the void on one side, and slowly pulled out a long knife without sheath from the void.

"How so?!" The white-robed old man looked at it, his eyes were straight, and he couldn't figure out how Lin Xiao did it anyway.

Even if it's magic, you have to have a prop, right?

But he obviously looked at the void there, and occasionally there were snowflakes drifting by, how did Lin Xiao pull out a long knife from that void?

Oh, my God!

The white-robed old man's mind was already a little disordered at this time, and the scene he saw today was beyond his expectations and unacceptable to him.

How could he, be like this?

The white-robed old man really wanted to ask Lin Xiao, "You are so ** outside, do your parents know?" ”

However, this sentence, the white-robed old man couldn't ask now, because his eyes were fixed on the long knife that Lin Xiao took out.

The blade of the knife is like a pool of autumn water, which is soul-catching, and the golden chrysanthemum logo that seems to be inlaid in it on the side proves that this knife has a good pedigree, and it is a royal saber.

"Sure enough! Jiro Abe died at your hands! The white-robed old man's eyes froze, the long knife in his hand was clenched, and there was a feeling of tension in his heart.

After all, Lin Xiao in front of him was not only full of weirdness and unpredictability, but also held a saber that originally belonged to Jiro Abe, a great martial arts master.

This can only show that Lin Xiao's strength is strong, and it is no longer something he can guess, in the face of such a powerful opponent, the old man in the white robe found that he has no chance of winning at all.

Not only did he not have a chance of winning, but he also had the possibility of missing, which made the white-robed old man feel a little sad.

He has been obsessed with martial arts for decades all his life, and when he was approaching middle age, he stepped into the realm of martial arts masters, even higher than Abe Jiro, who is known as the "Sword Saint".

But now, the young man on the opposite side actually gave him a feeling of "before the knife, the first word was defeated", how could the old man in the white robe, who had always been arrogant, accept such a blow?

"Whatever you say, I won't admit it." Lin Xiao casually raised the long knife, put it in front of his eyes, looked at the precision ornaments cast on it, and blew the snowflakes that fell on it with his mouth, and found that it was spotless.

Sure enough, the quality of Abe Jiro's long knife is indeed very good, and it should be said that it can represent the pinnacle of Japanese knife-making skills for hundreds of years, but I don't know if this knife will feel very cool when it is used against people?

Lin Xiao held the hilt of the knife with one hand, and played a knife flower in front of him, and felt that in the air around him, a dragon groan sounded, as if he had magical power, and he couldn't help but make Lin Xiao a little surprised.

Such a long knife should be said to be infinitely close to having spirituality, right?

But I don't know who forged it?

"That old man, do you dare to fight me?" Lin Xiao held the long knife in his hand, and suddenly had a feeling of wanting to find someone to try the knife, so he turned the blade and pointed at the white-robed old man opposite, and shouted.

At this moment, Lin Xiao felt that his will to fight was unprecedentedly high, as if he didn't have the fighting spirit like now when he was dealing with those killers before.

The true qi in his body turned out to be sent out at once through the blade of the long knife.

A sword aura rushed into the sky, and it actually struck the blade of the white-robed old man holding the long knife on the opposite side into two, and the remaining momentum was unabated, and the hair bun on the white-robed old man's head was cut off.

The white-robed old man's hair suddenly fell down, and his eyes were full of incredible shock.

Lin Xiao was full of fighting spirit at this time, his mouth roared slightly, and with a wave of the long knife, he was about to slash head-on.

However, the reaction of the white-robed old man was actually faster than him, and as soon as his knees weakened, he actually knelt in front of Lin Xiao.

"What?" When Lin Xiao saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned. (To be continued) This text is provided by If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the creation of a recommended vote, a monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. ）