Chapter Twenty-Three: The Yellow River's Treachery

"Boom"

The fists of the two collided in the air, and suddenly the endless dust was startled, rumbling, and the ground under their feet cracked.

"It's not okay to go on like this", Lin Wu muttered to himself, and he didn't delay any longer, his figure flashed outside the orphanage, and fled towards a clearing.

And the ghostly young man's face was as usual, and he escaped without a fight for Lin Wu, and caught up with Lin Wu like a black smoke, which was a few points faster than Lin Wu.

"This guy, what a terrible speed!" Lin Wu finally stopped in a clearing, he didn't want to escape, but knew that the battle between the two would be extremely fierce, and he was afraid that the small courtyard that had just calmed down would become dilapidated again.

"Boom!"

As soon as Lin Wu stopped, the ghost boy came like a shadow, the monstrous ghost aura spread, and the temperature in this place suddenly dropped by three points, and the battle directly started without saying a word, and the battle between the two suddenly made this place boil, rumbling, flowers and trees were broken, extremely shocking.

"Breaking the Sky"

"Seven Yin Ghost Curse"

"Boom"

Lin Wu took three steps back, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he secretly suppressed the chaotic cyclone in his body, and looked coldly at the powerful ghost boy in front of him.

The ghost boy didn't retreat a step, but his face became a little red, obviously he was not lightly injured in this blow, but he was just like Lin Wu, under strong pressure, at this time, his eyes were red, staring at Lin Wu deadly.

Lin Wu shook his hand, his palm became a little numb during the confrontation just now, and he secretly sighed at the strength of the ghost boy's physique, he didn't believe that the boy in front of him would be an ordinary martial artist, this kind of physique and strength were too terrifying.

Sou!

The ghost boy rushed towards Lin Wu again, he said very little, even if he was beaten, he would not say a word, and without saying a word, he attacked Lin Wu with a fierce attack, extremely ferocious, and the cyclone in his body was extremely weird, with extremely terrifying corrosiveness, eroding the meridians and blood veins in Lin Wu's body.

Lin Wu laughed angrily in the end, no longer had any reservations, attacked with wide openings and closings, not caring about defense at all, fighting until his blood was boiling, Lin Wu was a little crazy, his eyes were extremely cold, and he fought to the point of madness.

Although the ghost boy is strong, he is obviously lacking in defense, and after a few hundred moves, he is a little overwhelmed, and his expression becomes more and more gloomy.

Lin Wu suddenly found that the ghost boy's figure had become erratic, as elusive as a cloud of smoke, shaped like a ghost, and his shadow was like a demon, surrounding him, making it difficult for him to hit.

In a hurry, Lin Wu received a few ghost hands, and several black handprints were made on his body, and black qi raged.

Suddenly, Lin Wu, who had been dodging, did not move, stood in place, closed his eyes, and quietly felt the ghostly warrior cyclone around him.

"Well, I still want to float!" he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a full-strength sky-breaking hand in the air, which suddenly made the original qi of heaven and earth that had just been calm here boil again, as if carrying thunder in the sky, roaring into a void.

Bang!

The figure of the ghost boy was directly shocked out, and he was hit by Lin Wu's sky-breaking hand, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and the whole person flew out upside down, looking at Lin Wu's eyes showing a rare confusion, and the giant tree behind him collapsed with a bang.

"Lin Wu" the ghost boy muttered, stood up, and looked at Lin Wu's eyes with an unwilling look, as well as deep jealousy.

"See you next time, I won't lose to you again!" the ghost boy suddenly grinned, and his voice was a little hoarse, completely out of touch with a child.

Of course, Lin Wu would not let him go so simply, and his body flashed and chased away, but the figure of the ghost boy became blurred again, turned into a black smoke and disappeared without a trace, and the hoarse voice sounded again.

"The Qi family will not be looking for trouble with your family, you are so self-conscious, today's hatred will be redoubled in the future. ”

"Hehe, interesting guy," Lin Wu muttered to himself.

Warriors go against the sky, not every warrior is like Qi Wenbin, so unbearable, maybe the road ahead will be very difficult, and it is not enough to survive in this troubled world with force and not a demon's mind.

Of course, if the strength can beat the world alone, the person who is silent is not included in this list.

Now that Qi Wenbin's grandfather is dead, and the ghost boy has made such a promise, so that he can put his mind at ease, and he doesn't have much to worry about.

Although the enemy's words can't be fully believed, Lin Wu still chose to believe in the ghost boy, although he is very mysterious, people can't see through it, and he cherishes words like gold, but his words should still count, this is the intuition of a martial artist, and it is also a respect for the enemy.

Back in the courtyard, the bodies of the two dead people had disappeared, I think it should have been taken away by the frightened bodyguards, the Qi family was no longer a threat in Lin Wu's eyes, and the only ghost boy who could threaten him could not attack his relatives.

He came to the house he rented, picked up his grandmother and Xiaoman, and asked Yu Yu to bring the children back, and the family had a happy dinner.

Yun Xiaoman has been silent since he woke up, not saying anything, sometimes quietly in a daze, sometimes secretly looking at Lin Wu, his eyes are always red, and he is crying in his heart all the time.

At the dinner table, Lin Wu was also silent, quietly looking at the bowl of his favorite lo mein in his hand, not knowing how to speak, and it was always difficult to spit out the parting words when they came to his mouth.

The grandmother of the "little fifth son" woke up Lin Wu who was in deep thought, and he subconsciously replied "Hey".

"The sea is wide and the fish jumps, the sky is high and the birds fly, you have grown up, the orphanage is not a place for you to spend your youth after all, you can leave!" Grandma finished speaking, ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, a person stood up tremblingly, turned around and walked to the bedroom, her back was a little gloomy.

Seeing this, Yu Yu hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and ran over to support him, and turned around and made a grimace at Lin Wu, just like back then.

And Yun Xiaoman turned out to be the same, her delicate body trembled a little, and she held her grandmother's other hand and walked back to the room.

Sometimes no matter how sad the parting is, it is nothing more than that, and they all know that Lin Wu's future is more than this, and it should not be restrained or retained.

Listening to the sobbing sound coming from the house, Lin Wu didn't say a word, silently finished eating the lo noodles that Xiaoyu made for himself, turned around and walked out of the room, without saying goodbye, and disappeared into this stunning black curtain.

In the early morning of the next day, two uninvited guests came to the orphanage, if Lin Wu was still there, he would definitely be able to recognize the identities of the two, a cold temperament surrounded the two, and they were all warriors.

"Captain, that kid is not an ordinary person, if we just go to his house like this, will he agree?" said one of them.

"Lin Wu, eighteen years old, abandoned by his parents since he was a child, grew up in an orphanage, he is a cold but extremely affectionate person, he will not refuse to our conditions!" said another, then pushed open the new door of the orphanage and walked in

In another place, in a secret room in the Qi family's villa, the atmosphere at this time was a little cold, two cold corpses were lying on the ground, Qi Hu's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water, looking at his uncompetitive brother, his body trembled a little.

"I'm sorry," a hoarse voice rang out, echoing through the chamber.

"Aren't you even an opponent?" Qi Hu said in a cold voice, the anger in his eyes was monstrous, as if he was about to burn everything.

"I lost" There was no sound in the secret room, and the eerie atmosphere continued.

After a long time, a sigh came, and Qi Hu seemed to have aged a lot at this moment

Of course, Lin Wu didn't know what happened to the orphanage and the Qi family, at this time he was already far away in another city, looking at everything in the distance with a horrified expression.

A day ago, Lin Wu had just come here, and what caught his eye was an endless river, the monstrous Yellow River raging, swallowing the surrounding villages, but it stopped strangely, flowing regularly, and did not spread far away.

This is the second longest river in the land of China, the Yellow River, but at this time it is not like the mother river to nurture one side, but the monstrous flood raging, strange and incomparable, as if there is something to surface in it, the yellow river makes the people who see it creepy.

Now that the era of warriors is coming, some strange places have finally surfaced for some reason, appearing in the world in an extremely terrifying posture, fortunately, some powerful people anticipated all this as soon as possible, and ordered the evacuation of the crowd around the Yellow River, so as to avoid a catastrophe of human suffering.

He has been here for a day, and he has been hiding in the dark, quietly waiting for this place to blossom and bear fruit, which is a shocking opportunity for a warrior.

When he first learned the news, the ring spirit told Lin Wu that he must not miss it, if this kind of prehistoric place is cracked, there will definitely be a lot of heavenly treasures or earth-shattering exercises, which are extremely important for future generations of martial artists, and it is a great opportunity.

Even if it doesn't say that Lin Wu won't let it go, and Lin Wu has already understood its unreliability, let's take the exercises as an example, this old guy who has lived from the primeval era to the present only has one copy of the "Immortal Sutra" and a few low-level martial arts, which made Lin Wu roll his eyes.

In the words of the ring spirit, "except for the Immortal Sutra, the rest of the martial arts are just foreign objects, and all of them have been destroyed by it"

Its vicissitudes of life stunned Lin Wu for a moment, if he hadn't accidentally said that he had a bad memory, Lin Wu would have believed it.

He didn't have time to pay attention to the unreliable ring spirit, but stared at the raging monstrous flood in front of him, feeling the faint fluctuations of the martial artists around him, making him dignified, hiding his breath in the dark, he had already discovered that there were many martial artists hidden here, each of them was strong, and even some people's breath made him dare not easily explore.

So far, he has only discovered one advantage of innate martial artists, that is, he can feel the cyclone of other martial artists, and as long as he does not deliberately exude strength fluctuations, it is difficult for others to find out.