Chapter 30 Xin Jiangzi
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"Don't move."
A rough voice sounded from behind him, making Mo Lin shake.
"Who's behind me quietly?" Mo Lin slowly turned around to look at it in disbelief.
Behind him was a big man with a square face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a beard, and a hat on his back, he was half-squatting behind Mo Lin, and his hands in front of him were holding a giant sword almost as high as Mo Lin, the huge sword was stained with blood, and a bead of blood was slowly flowing down the blade, seeping into the scorched earth under his feet.
"You...... Who are you? Mo Lin had never seen such a huge weapon, and he couldn't help but retreat, almost crashing into the meteor wreckage. The big man stretched out his right hand like lightning, grabbed Mo Lin's clothes, and pulled him in front of him.
"Don't go near that." The big man grinned and showed a row of white teeth, and said with a smile.
Mo Lin was startled, and subconsciously slashed the dagger in his hand at the hand that grabbed the placket of the big man's clothes. The big man pushed his right hand and pressed it on Mo Lin's chest, Mo Lin suddenly felt that his blood was boiling, his muscles and bones were sore, and he almost sat down on the ground.
"Are you friend or foe?" Although Mo Lin was grabbed like a big man and a chicken, he still bravely puffed up his chest and asked.
Dahan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "The children of the Mo family I have met in the past few days are quite interesting, and one is more daring than the other." ”
Mo Lin's heart moved, and he immediately thought of Luo Qianqian, and he couldn't care about his own situation, so he asked eagerly: "Have you met someone from the Mo family?" ”
Dahan let go of Mo Lin and stood up. As soon as he stood up, Mo Lin found that he was more than two meters tall, with a strong figure on his back and a bear's waist, coupled with the blood-dripping giant sword, which visually gave Mo Lin a huge impact.
"Little doll, didn't your teacher teach you to be polite? Before you ask a question, wouldn't you like to give us your name? Although Dahan is quite intimidating, he always has a cynical smile on his face, which greatly weakens the shock of his fierce body.
"Uh......" Mo Lin realized that he was a little rude. He hurriedly said, "My name is Mo Lin, and I am from Moshi Village...... Star craftsmen. ”
"Artisan?" Dahan was stunned, looked Mo Lin up and down a few times, and did not hide the suspicion in his eyes.
"Why, don't you believe it?" Mo Lin's self-esteem was damaged, and he raised his head and said stubbornly.
"Tut, the Mo family is really talented. I just met a powerful inker in the morning, and now even craftsmen can run into such a deep jungle. The big man looked at Mo Lin incredulously.
"Please don't look down on the craftsmen." Mo Lin said dissatisfiedly, "Also, you haven't told me your name yet." ”
Dahan probably didn't expect Mo Lin to have such courage, and he was stunned for a long time before saying, "I am General Xin of the soldier family." As he spoke, he pointed to the giant sword in his hand and said, "This is my weapon, named Big Mac." ”
"The people of the soldier family ......" Mo Lin muttered in his heart, the Xin Jiangzi in front of him was not annoying, but the bloodstained giant sword giant in his hand really made Mo Lin feel a little apprehensive.
"You said you met a powerful inker in the morning, what's his name?" Mo Lin asked.
"Hmm, he seems to be called Yang Li, he is really a very powerful boy, he has good skills in his teens, and his future is limitless." Xin Jiangzi stroked his beard and said.
"Yang Li!" Mo Lin was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "Then have you ever seen a woman named Luo Qianqian go to ink?" ”
"Female ink? Didn't see it. Xin Jiangzi shook his head, "There is only one Yang Li." ”
"Oops, Qianqian and Yang Li are not together, is something wrong?" Mo Lin's heart sank.
"Hehe, that girl is your favorite?" Seeing Mo Lin's face change greatly, Xin Jiangzi joked.
How could Mo Lin have the kung fu to joke with Xin Jiangzi, and asked, "Where did Yang leave, you won't kill him, right?" ”
"Hmph, I wanted to kill him. But ......" Xin Jiangzi said with a little annoyance, "...... He was rescued by the Ink Man's shadows. ”
Mo Lin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, he had heard of the name of the dark department, which was known as the strongest force of the Mo family, since they could rescue Yang Li, presumably Luo Qianqian would be fine.
The worries about Luo Qianqian were slightly relieved, and Mo Lin had no worries, so he held his head high and said to Xin Jiangzi: "Are you the enemy of the Mo family?" ”
Xin Jiangzi smiled: "If I am the enemy of the Mo family, what do you want?" ”
"If you are an enemy of the Mo family, I will challenge you!" Mo Lin took a step back, held the dagger across his chest, and took an offensive stance.
Xin Jiangzi looked at Mo Lin dumbfounded, and suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"What are you laughing at?" Mo Lin asked with a swollen face.
Xin Jiangzi laughed out of breath, finally eased up a little, pointed at Mo Lin and said: "Just such a little shallot, you don't know martial arts at all, I can pinch you to death with one finger, and you actually challenge me, isn't it funny?" ”
"How do you pinch a finger?" Mo Lin knew that what Xin Jiangzi said was right, but he refused to give in. He still remembers that when he was learning the spirit of the Mo family in the Ink School, Teacher Qin Qin once said: Go to the soup and go to the sword, death will not spin the heel, and the ink will also.
"Although I don't have the ability of the ink master, I have the same spirit as the ink master." Mo Lin's heart was full of courage.
Xin Jiangzi was choked by Mo Lin's rebuttal and couldn't speak, looking at Mo Lin's determined appearance, he said stupidly: "It's okay to pinch you to death with those two fingers, right?" I said, shallot, you better hurry back to the Ink Hunter Village and call those hidden shadows to fight me. ”
"Whether you can pinch it to death or not, you will only know after trying." Mo Lin refused to retreat.
"Hehe, it's really stubborn. Then I'll pinch your shallots with two fingers. Xin Jiangzi put the Big Mac ** in the scorched earth, his left arm was behind him, his right palm was spread out, and his middle finger, ring finger and little finger were bent down, leaving only his thumb and index finger.
Mo Lin looked at Xin Jiangzi's two fingers and slowly stuffed the dagger back into the scabbard at his waist.
"Why don't you use a dagger?" Xin Jiangzi said strangely.
"You don't even use weapons, if I use a dagger, I won't be able to fight." Mo Lin said proudly.
Xin Jiangzi's face became the same color as an eggplant, and he said angrily: "You shallot's mouth is quite powerful, I see if you are beaten with iron." As he spoke, the two fingers of his right hand pressed down on Mo Lin's head.
Seeing Xin Jiangzi make a move, Mo Lin retreated half a step, his fists were protected in front of him, and seeing Xin Jiangzi's two thick fingers pressed down, he immediately swung his fist to meet him.
"Uh......" As soon as Mo Lin's fist touched Xin Jiangzi's fingers, it was as if it had touched two iron rods.
Xin Jiangzi pinched Mo Lin's fist with two fingers without much effort, and with a slight force, Mo Lin's metacarpal bones made a gratifying sound.
"Hmm......" Mo Lin felt that his hand was about to be broken, but he was strong by nature, although the pain was unbearable, he stayed up and didn't send out.