After Lin Xuan finished telling the young woman, he rode his horse and ran forward, and shouted loudly to He Shubiao, who was driving the carriage: "Bold thief, stop the carriage quickly and let the woman in the carriage go." Otherwise, I will punish him severely. ”

"Severe punishment, you hairy boy, you still want to punish me severely, what a joke!" He Shubiao saw that Lin Xu was just a young boy, and he didn't take Lin Xu's words seriously at all. This can also show how visionless he is, and he can't even see that Lin Xuan has such a high level of cultivation.

And Lin Xuan had already seen at a glance that He Shubiaokong had brute strength, but his cultivation was very ordinary, and he had hardly yet been ranked. Then his martial arts can be imagined. Lin Xuan was very sure to subdue this bandit.

Lin Xuan saw that He Shubiao didn't listen to his advice at all, and felt that he had to take action to give him a dismount. Until this time, Lin Xuan still had no murderous intentions towards He Shubiao, thinking that as long as he let the woman in the carriage go. But He Shubiao is another person who toasts and doesn't eat and drink, so it's no wonder that Lin Xu did it first.

Lin Xu is not a cruel and ruthless person. He also knows the preciousness of human life. Since he has the ability to kill people with a shot, he won't do that. Now he just planned for He Shubiao to stop the carriage immediately so that he could rescue the young woman in the carriage.

Lin Xu's right hand flipped over, and there was already an extra desperate needle in his palm, and with a slight wave, a little black mangs had already flown towards He Shubiao's right hand holding the horsewhip. This is already regarded as Lin Xu's mercy, but he just hit his hand, and he didn't hit other important points on him at all. Because Lin Xuan didn't plan to take He Shubiao's life, he didn't need too many desperate needles, he only used one, and his shot was not as ruthless as before.

He Shubiao couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he saw Lin Xu's move just now, he knew that he had mistaken Lin Xuan from the beginning, and his opponent was not as weak as he expected. In a panic, he hurriedly retracted his hand back, barely dodging Lin Xu's desperate needle just now.

"Hey, yes, you can even hide from my killer shot. Lin Xuan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the speed at which He Shubiao dodged, and couldn't help but smile. But he didn't feel the slightest sense of disappointment. This also does not mean that his martial arts skills have declined.

When he shot just now, Lin Xu had already left one hand, and he didn't deliberately use all his strength, and the needle speed was much slower, not as fast and sharp as before. Otherwise, with his current cultivation as martial arts. Even if He Shubiao saw Lin Xuan release the Death Needle with his own eyes, it would be impossible for him to dodge it like he did now.

Now Lin Xuan and He Shubiao have one thing in common, that is, they both underestimate each other a little. He Shubiao was much older than Lin Xu, and he had also experienced many battles. He knew that he had encountered a ruthless character this time, and he couldn't take it lightly.

Since Lin Xu had already expressed his attitude just now and asked He Shubiao to stop the carriage and release him, if he didn't want to comply, there was only one way to go. That is to defeat Lin Xu. At that time, Lin Xuan naturally knew the difficulty and retreated. Although the possibility of him defeating Lin Xuan was completely zero, he was thinking this in his heart now. He also thought that as long as he used his true skills and stopped underestimating the enemy like just now, he would be very likely to defeat Lin Xu, a young man.

Under Lin Xu's pressure, He Shubiao had to stop the carriage for the time being, preparing to deal with Lin Xu with all his might. A person like him is a typical person who doesn't cry when he doesn't see a coffin, and he will never surrender easily. But by the time he came to his senses, it was too late.

As soon as the carriage stopped, He Shubiao took out an iron sword, pointed straight at Lin Xu, and shouted loudly: "Boy, report your name quickly, lest there be another nameless ghost under my sword." ”

"Hmph, it's too early to say who wants to become a ghost. However, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the master's surname is Lin Mingxu, and he is the battalion commander of the Kamikaze Battalion. If you stop now, the battalion commander can still let you live. Lin Xu's face showed a look of contempt for He Shubiao, and he said his name and identity.

Lin Xu did this completely because he wanted to mark a way for He Shubiao to live, but it was a pity that with his kindness, He Shubiao thought in the opposite direction.

When he heard Lin Xuan mention the Divine Wind Battalion, he couldn't help but laugh like some people did, and said, "Divine Wind Battalion? ”

Before Lin Xu became the battalion commander of the kamikaze camp, the reputation of the kamikaze camp was indeed very bad, and his strength was extremely ordinary. Anyone who lives in the area around the barracks knows it. But that's all before. Since Lin Xuan became the commander of the kamikaze battalion, he has strictly disciplined the military and trained diligently, and the combat effectiveness of the kamikaze battalion is no longer comparable to before.

"You only know one thing, but you don't know the other, it's nonsense. Sooner or later, the prestige of the kamikaze camp will impress you. Lin Xu was very confident in this, so he didn't argue with He Shubiao more. He didn't feel the need for it. When he leads the kamikaze battalion to defeat the Beast Control Empire and the Red Empire, and makes great contributions, he will naturally become famous and well-known all over the world.

"Hehe, who is talking nonsense, or talking with a sword. He Shubiao laughed out loud without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and shouted loudly: "Lin Xu, let's die quickly!"

As He Shubiao spoke, he couldn't help but attack Lin Xuan first, and stabbed at Lin Xuan with his iron sword.

"Whew-"

The iron sword pierced the void, and the sound of the wind sounded, echoing in front of Lin Xu. Listening to this voice, it was a little harsh, indicating that He Shubiao was not an ordinary person, but also a little capable, no wonder he dared to do such a rebellious thing in broad daylight.

But Lin Xuan didn't show the slightest look of fear. On his grim face, a strange smile appeared, and there seemed to be a kind of ignorant mockery of He Shubiao at the corner of his mouth, which made He Shubiao feel extremely shocked and even shuddered all of a sudden.

He Shubiao's feeling has never been before. He has lived until now, he has done all the bad things, killed countless people, famous and nameless, have become ghosts under his sword, but when he used his sword against Lin Xuan today, he had a not very good feeling, as if he smelled a breath of death. He finally felt that he would not win easily this time as he had before, and that he might even lose badly.

"Hmph! He Shubiao, you don't know how to repent when you die, and you still think about killing people. I will not spare you, lest you do that evil thing again. Lin Xuleng snorted and said.

Lin Xuan was unmoved in the face of the iron sword that He Shubiao stabbed, and as he spoke, he had already raised his right hand quickly, and there was obviously a small sharp needle in his palm.

Ten Thousand Hands Killer Needle! Lin Xuan was ready to use this powerful mysterious weapon to deal with the arrogant He Shubiao.

This time, Lin Xuan didn't just use a small needle, but a handful. The one just now was meant to be a warning. Since he has already been warned, He Shubiao still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, so Lin Xuan might as well fulfill him and let him go to see the king of Hades.

Lin Xuan carried his true qi directly into his hands, only to see that the veins in his hands had quickly burst out, full of infinite power. He waved his hand fiercely, and the Ten Thousand Hands Death Needle finally broke away from his palm and shot at He Shubiao, who stabbed at him with his sword.

"Go!"

A cluster of black light shot towards He Shubiao, forcing him to use his sword to resist. But Lin Xu's desperation needle released this time was one, not one, and He Shubiao couldn't resist it even though he had three heads and six arms.

"Dingding!"

"Poof!"

A chaotic sound sounded, and He Shubiao just barely used his sword to block a few of Lin Xu's deadly needles, which produced a ding-ding-ding sound, while the rest of the deadly needles had all been shot into his chest and abdomen.

This time, Lin Xuan still had reservations, and did not shoot the death needle at He Shubiao's head and throat. Otherwise, He Shubiao would have to die immediately. This is due to the fact that Lin Xuan suddenly hesitated a little at the moment of his move, and he still wanted to keep He Shubiao to ask the situation clearly, and see where the bandit nest he belonged to was, so that he could take the soldiers of the kamikaze battalion to eliminate them, and prevent them from continuing to be a party to the trouble and bullying the poor people.

The ordinary people living in this desolate Gobi are already living a very difficult life, and now they have to be harassed by bandits from time to time, which is even more miserable. In the past, Lin Xuan was only busy with the affairs of the kamikaze camp and his own cultivation, and he had no time to take care of these folk affairs.

But this can't be regarded as Lin Xu's dereliction of duty. Because civil affairs were originally under the jurisdiction of the government. Lin Xu, on the other hand, belonged to the army, and was only responsible for guarding the border and fighting the invading enemy.

Now since the government is incompetent. Unable to exterminate these bandits, Lin Xuan decided to take care of it himself. He didn't know it before, but now that he knows, he will definitely not let it go.

Therefore, Lin Xuan planned to open a gap from He Shubiao and find out some details about the bandits, so that he would have reservations when he made a move, and he did not rush to kill the killer. Anyway, with his cultivation level, it would be easy to kill an ordinary swordsman like He Shubiao.

"Wow!" He Shubiao cried out in pain, sounding very miserable. His hand, which had held the iron sword, had to clutch his abdomen tightly, and red blood was pouring from between his fingers. And his iron sword had already flown out of his hand, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Hehe, He Shubiao, if I kill you all at once, it will really be a bit cheap for you. Let you taste this feeling of pain and death. Lin Xuan deliberately angered He Shubiao, and said with a smile.

He Shubiao listened to Lin Xu's words, and was really angry, sad and regretful, with mixed tastes, and all feelings came to his heart together. The blood in his body kept surging, and he originally wanted to suppress it against luck, but he found that he could no longer do anything but let the blood keep flowing from the corners of his mouth. He couldn't stop the bleeding even if he wanted to. And in normal times, this would be a simple little thing for him.