Chapter 43

Huang Shifu realized that he was being followed.

The farther you go northwest, everyone you meet along the way is eyeing you and has bad intentions. Of course, in order to get along in this world, Huang Shifu can't say that he is a good person.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Huang Shifu released the Three Musketeers of the Autumn Wind.

Zhang Jianyi, Wang Jianer, Li Jiansan.

Everyone has level 60, and they also use a long sword as a weapon, and they are dressed the same and have the same temperament.

In this way, the three of them followed behind Huang Shifu, and they immediately looked much more majestic. Those who wanted to fight the idea of Huang Shifu also became honest.

But there are still people who have their eyes on him.

There was only one person on the other side, quietly behind Huang Shifu, keeping a distance not far away.

Huang Shifu had already shown some of his strength, but the other party dared to follow. Obviously, he was sure to deal with this, and ate Huang Shifu.

The other party has some goods in his hands, but he can't paralyze the enemy.

Huang Shifu pretended not to know, but still hurried as usual, and took out dry food from his backpack to satisfy his hunger when he was hungry.

In this way, for three days, Huang Shifu deliberately gave a few opportunities, but the other party still did not make a move.

It's so forbearing.

Perhaps, the other party is also judging Huang Shifu's strength.

That night, Huang Shifu lit a fire in the field and took out dry food from his backpack to bake and eat. The Three Musketeers of the Autumn Wind stood by the fire, their backs straight like a monument.

Huang Shifu Chong glanced back, and suddenly said, "Friend, do you want to eat something together?"

At night, the wind rustles through the grass and trees, and there seems to be nothing around.

But Huang Shifu kept watching like this, and every second was so quiet that it seemed extraordinarily long.

After a long time, a figure came out from behind the stone and walked towards Huang Shifu step by step.

Stopping at a distance of twenty steps from the fire, Huang Shifu could vaguely see the appearance of the other party.

The other party's name is Zhang Lin, an unremarkable name.

With a black face, the appearance is not amazing, but a pair of eyes are very calm. Only occasionally when the firelight flashes that there is a hint of excitement before the hunt.

Maybe a good hunter.

"After following for so long, do you want to eat something first?" asked Huang Shifu holding up the half roast rabbit in his hand.

"I've been judging your strength, and I don't dare to do it until I can't figure out your details. Zhang Lin said: "Until now, ......"

"How are you now, you think you're sure?"

Zhang Lin looked at the burning fire and said, "Making a fire at random in the wild is like the prey reporting its location to the hunter." So veterans who are familiar with this world will not make this mistake. Through this, it is enough to prove that you are a newbie. ”

"I was negligent. Huang Shifu nodded: "Good poisonous eyes." ”

Zhang Lin smiled: "If you want to live in this world, you have to have some unknown skills. ”

"You're willing to show up because you think you can deal with me. Huang Shifu said: "Then look at it now, you still have this confidence." ”

As he spoke, figures appeared out of thin air in front of Huang Shifu.

Bruce Lee, Zhu Wushuang, Zhao Lie, Nangong Hou, and the Three Musketeers of the Autumn Wind stood side by side.

The calmness on Zhang Lin's face disappeared, and the whole person's eyes widened: "One, two...... Seven, you can control seven warriors, no, this is impossible, there shouldn't be such a thing. ”

"Why is it impossible?" Huang Shifu said: "To live in this world, you have to have some unknown skills. ”

Zhang Lin's face changed drastically. Huang Shifu returned his words to himself as they were.

thought it was enough to deal with, but Huang Shifu's real strength was beyond his imagination. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is enough to scare his guts.

With what Huang Shifu has put out now, it can't be beaten. His first thought was to turn and run.

And at some point, the Three Musketeers of the Autumn Wind had already come behind him and blocked his way.

"Friend, let me live, and everything else is easy to talk about. ”

"Let you live, do you think it's possible?" Huang Shifu said: "Hand over the natal card, or ......"

"Either ......"

A glimmer of hope appeared in Zhang Lin's eyes. Although handing over the natal card can have a way to live, it is indeed not a pleasant thing to lose your memory and the ability to compete with others.

Huang Shifu drew his sword and said, "If you can win the sword in my hand in a fight, I will let you leave today, but I have to hand over an important thing on your body." ”

"Really?"

"Once the word is spoken, the horse is difficult to chase. ”

"Good. ”

Zhang Lin let out a long sigh of relief, the whole person was like a hard bow tightened, and his body bounced out with all his strength.

A dagger popped out of his right arm, made a feint head-on, and suddenly turned behind Huang Shifu, and a knife suddenly appeared in his left hand, stabbing Huang Shifu in the ribs.

The move is ruthless, the attack is black, and there is some caution in the process, which is to use the left-handed knife, but it is to attract the enemy's attention with the right-hand dagger.

He's a veteran of murder.

Huang Shifu had eight steps of swimming fish under his feet, and he withdrew one step at a time, and the sword in his hand had no chance to hand over the move.

Turn your left hand into a fist and slap your opponent's wrist to block your opponent's first attack, and then quickly distance yourself from your opponent.

Zhang Lin didn't give Huang Shifu a chance to breathe, and immediately pressed up, all the while speeding up the pace of the battle.

Huang Shifu has never been an enemy of such a style of opponent, his moves are weird and insidious, and he tries his best to kill his opponent, and the pace is extremely fast.

The sword is a dignified weapon, and the other party walks in a ruthless and treacherous style.

Dignified and not an insidious opponent.

Huang Shifu had no choice but to abandon his sword and meet the enemy with an iron sand palm.

The iron sand palm is the highest quality martial art that Huang Shifu has mastered so far, surpassing the Autumn Wind Sword Technique and the Tang Poetry Sword Technique.

Huang Shifu has reached the point of hurting people in the air. Palm after palm was struck, and the other party kept trying to attack, but he couldn't withstand such a fierce palm and had to retreat.

"Are you using me to level up?" Zhang Lin was angry and suddenly understood.

"Why, what's wrong. ”

Fighting monsters can be upgraded, and hitting people can naturally be done, as long as it is a battle, you can learn something from it.

At the moment when Huang Shifu spoke, there was a flaw in the qi machine. Zhang Lin immediately stuck to it, and the dagger in his hand somehow penetrated Huang Shifu's defense and slammed it towards Huang Shifu's chest.

Huang Shifu staggered backwards, fortunately he retreated in time, but the other party's move still cut the clothes on his chest.

"You lost. Zhang Lin accepted the invitation and stood up: "I hope you keep your promise." ”

Looking at the torn black robe, Huang Shifu sighed. It seems that I still haven't cultivated enough.

Quietly, Bruce Lee's seven people had already surrounded Zhang Lin and surrounded him.

Zhang Lin's face changed greatly: "You are despicable." ”

With a miserable scream, Zhang Lin's body fell to the ground, and a box burst out of his body.