The scattered dust was suddenly dispersed, and countless golden rod shadows filled Lin Zheng's line of sight, and with his far beyond ordinary people's eyesight, he couldn't see it for a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info and the perception that has always been perceptive to the fire is even more disturbed by the strong internal force of the poor man, and the trajectory of the internal qi in the sky seems to be an entity.

There was no other way, Lin Zheng could only frantically urge his internal qi.

To be honest, at this moment, he is already in a dilemma, although the Demon Stick Method gives him the strength to fight with the other party, but this huge force has exceeded his own more than twice as much, and it is not something he can control at all.

If it weren't for the strong inertia of the stick method itself, he would have been injured by the internal qi and strength of the strong one.

When Sect Leader Yu handed him the Demon Stick Method, he once said that without the strength of the Martial Sect, he must not use more than two stages in a row. Now he understands, not only because the internal qi can't support it, but the powerful power is not something that ordinary martial artists can control.

But today, even if he dies here, he will gnaw off a piece of the other party's meat.

Lin Zheng was ferocious, ignoring the poor man's offensive and smashing the poor man with one stick.

The golden rod was pumped on Lin Zheng's body, making two muffled sounds.

The heavy blow that was enough to injure the early stage of the Martial Sect still couldn't stop Lin Zheng's advance, and the tip of the stick wrapped in the wind was already in front of him, and the poor Kou was surprised in his heart.

In the face of Lin Zheng's lifeless style of play, how could he, who had gradually grasped the situation, exchange his life with the other party. At the last moment, he dispersed other attacks, and with a long pole crossed, he finally blocked in front of him.

Two powerful internal qi collided where the sticks clashed, causing a gust of wind. The poor man's fat shirt danced wildly in the wind, but his left hand waved out without hesitation, and the huge silver scale pierced through the wind. Even if the poor man's left hand can't use his internal qi, the power of the scale is still terrifying.

'Boom!'

Lin Zheng was directly knocked out, and the person was in mid-air, blood spurting wildly. Following the gap that the poor guy had just hit, he flew back to the backyard again.

The poor man walked towards the gap in a hurry, the internal qi hit by the two heavy hits of the weighing rod just now, as well as the huge force of the weighing stone, were not something that a martial artist could carry. Although it is a pity to kill this kid, three thousand taels of gold may be discounted, but it is not a small supplement to be able to breathe out a bad breath, and add a few yuan stones.

But just as the poor man had just stepped through the hole, a wave of heat came to his face.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Zheng should indeed be dead, whether it was the Martial Sect's internal qi that erupted from the golden rod, or the huge power of the scale, it was a mortal threat to him. Fortunately, he followed the advice of the dark guard just now, and put the golden silk armor inside his clothes, which offset most of the damage and let him escape to death. But even so, the meridians in the body are still seriously damaged, and the ribs in the chest are even broken.

However, no matter how seriously injured he is, as long as he still has a breath, he will not give up resisting. And time is urgent, as soon as the stick move is broken, half of the accumulated strength has already dissipated. Without the blessing of the stick method, he may be even more difficult to contend with the poor.

Lin Zheng ignored his injuries and forcibly lifted his internal qi, it was impossible to continue the stick method, he could only use the last move, the 'Lotus Blossom Wonderful Method'.

The accumulated internal qi was twice as large as Lin Zheng's cultivation, and the long stick was struck, and the spiral energy that could only float on the surface of the iron rod in the past suddenly skyrocketed, and the entire iron rod seemed to be wrapped in a tornado.

This 'Lotus Blossom Method' has undergone earth-shaking drastic changes under the accumulation of the power of the stick move.

Yan Jin's internal qi also grew to a point that Lin Zheng couldn't imagine because of his accumulation, and Yan Jin floated out of the tornado, and the scorching power made the air suddenly like a baking furnace.

When the poor Kou stepped through the entrance of the cave, it was Lin Zheng's blow that condensed all the power.

The air was slightly deformed under the scorching heat, and the hideous ghost head on the head of the iron rod kept spinning, as if it had crawled out of purgatory.

I don't know if it was the air currents blowing by, or the hallucinations caused by the heat, the poor man even heard a faint scream.

didn't have time to raise the long pole to parry, and the poor man opened his arms widely, ready to resist directly with his body.

The internal qi agitated, and the fat cloth on his body actually swelled up, and the oily light that seemed to be stained actually gave out a faint golden glow, like gold and iron.

'Bumper Bumper Bumper...

A series of seven loud bangs erupted in the poor man's chest, and the cloth that could withstand the attack of the Dark Guard's iron drill exploded with a bang.

However, seeing Lin Zheng's body that was stunned because of this move, the poor man showed a cruel smile, this kid actually forced him to this step, no matter how much money he had today, he would kill the other party, otherwise he couldn't vent his resentment in his heart.

The last threat had passed, and the poor man couldn't help but dissipate his inner qi, he was ready to torture and kill the other party next. Just when he was about to leave, there was a warning in his heart.

An obscure force pressed against the back of his neck, and until then, the poor man hadn't even felt someone tricking around him.

In a hurry, the poor man only had time to tilt his head slightly.

Without the slightest brilliance, the iron drill grazed his neck, and blood suddenly spurted out.

The poor man secretly hated in his heart that he had forgotten this real threat because of that hairy boy, and he was damned. Of course, the bigger reason for this is that Lin Zheng really poses a threat to him. Let him not care about the secret guard who has been disappearing.

At this time, of course, the poor man had no time to heal his wounds, so he could only use his internal qi to seal the wound on his neck.

At the same time, the gold rod in his hand was thrown back, and the hook on the gold rod flew over the body of the dark guard, hooked back directly from behind the opponent, and picked the position of the dark guard's vest. The dark guard has no golden silk armor to defend himself, and of course his body alone can't block the hook.

The hook is deep into the vest, and the internal qi that is far stronger than the dark guard hits the heart directly. If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely try your best to get rid of the shackles of the hook, and the dark guard just uses this force to fly towards the poor man.

slapped out with a palm, and the poor man was hit in the back of his head, and he suddenly felt drowsy.

Before he could come to his senses, he was hit hard again on the door.

The spiral iron rod ghost head swirled around the poor man's face, and the sharp ghost teeth directly pierced his eyes.

"Ahh

Countless violent internal qi flew out, and many things in the courtyard were inexplicably shattered.

The dark guard lay down, and actually slid through the poor man's crotch, and the dark iron drill went straight under the opponent's jaw.

The trapped beast was about to die, and the poor man's body twitched slightly.

Having lost his life, he finally stopped what he was doing and fell to the ground with a bang.

I'm afraid that before he died, he wouldn't have thought that after hiding in the Hou Mansion for so many years, he finally died at the hands of the secret guard, and just to catch a little martial arts boy.

As soon as the poor Kou died, Lin Zheng also fell to the ground. The previous injuries had already brought him to the limit, and forcibly urging the internal qi was even more injured. can let him persevere, completely supported by a strong sense of survival.

At this moment, lying on the ground, Lin Zheng closed his eyes, and just wanted to maintain it like this. But the light overhead was suddenly blocked by something.

Lin Zheng opened his eyes, and the figure of the dark guard was standing beside him.

At some point, the face towel on the guard's face had fallen off. The first time Lin Zheng saw the other party's appearance, it was an extremely ordinary face. It's so common that if you meet it on the street, you won't even make any impression. He was also young, not at all the age indicated by his voice.

"Young Master Lin, are you okay. The Dark Guard's voice was much hoarse, and his face was frighteningly pale.

For the first time, he faced this nephew of the Hou Ye, Lin Zheng's strength was indeed very good among martial artists, but what really made him admire was the other party's courage to die, as well as his unchaotic plan.

Knowing how difficult it was for him to face the poor alone, Lin Zheng still persevered.

And if it weren't for Lin Zheng's secret instructions with an iron rod, he would never dare to use the assassination technique of the secret guard at such a moment. These two most difficult behaviors finally allowed him to complete an absolutely impossible killing move.

"Nothing serious. ”

Lin Zheng didn't see the color in the dark guard's eyes, and although the meridians in his body were about to crack, he still insisted on getting up. After getting up, his first action was to walk to the rain corridor at the edge of the courtyard.

Tian Bo's body was already cold, although Lin Zheng had already noticed it when he caught Tian Bo just now, he was still sad in his heart. To be honest, as early as when he was in Thunder Prison City, he was used to seeing life and death, but when it really came to the time when a familiar person died in front of him, he still couldn't stop grieving.

"Young Master Lin, the festival is changing, and now it is imperative that you leave here. ”

Lin Zheng was silent, although as soon as Tian Bo died, the secret guard offered to let him leave, such a request was a bit inopportune. But he knew it was the right decision.

He wouldn't mention anything more to Jinyang, the other party just sent a person, and let him and the dark guard almost survive. And with his current situation, self-protection is still insufficient, and going to the Hou Mansion will only add a burden to others.

But even though he knew that time was pressing, Lin Zheng still buried Tian Bo in the mountain behind the villa, which was the only thing he could do at the moment.