Zhao Lin didn't seem to be afraid of the emperor's blame, and said coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that you have a close relationship with Commander Huo, how could the emperor care about you? You kid is too slippery, it's best to die, so as not to give the emperor a headache!"

Chen Feng really wanted to open his mouth and scold back, but in the end he held back. Although Zhao Lin said so www.biquge.info he finally stood up to save himself. Even if Zhao Lin misunderstood some things, but sometimes things happened like this, Chen Feng not only saved his life, but also had a noble character who was not afraid of life and death for his friends, so why not?

Besides, in this earth-shattering battle in the alley, the old man saw that Zhao Lin still had time to chat and talk, and he was even more angry. With one hand exerting his sword qi and the other hand slapping out the Ice Divine Palm, Chen Feng felt a burst of coldness in the distance.

Zhao Lin was not Chen Feng, so the old man used the Ice True Qi without any scruples.

However, the biting cold and the fierce blue waves and cold sky thirteen swords could not cause effective damage to Zhao Lin. Zhao Lin flew with a golden gun in his hand, and his momentum became more and more fierce, faintly carrying the power of an overlord. The speed of the gun is not fast, but it is a heavy and powerful move. At this moment, Zhao Lin is like an overlord in the world, and every shot he uses has amazing power.

"Overlord marksmanship!" Chen Feng and the old man said the name of marksmanship almost at the same time.

Chen Feng relied on the martial arts book, while the old man relied on his own knowledge. The difference is that Chen Feng only knows the name, but the old man knows the things behind the overlord's marksmanship.

At that moment, the old man didn't dare to slack off, and his left hand was withdrawn on the back of his right hand, and he unleashed the strongest cold sword qi.

The biting cold seemed to freeze time, Zhao Lin felt the power of this move, and knew that it was the strongest killing move of the old man, so he also stabbed away with all his strength at the moment. This shot lacks the power of an overlord, but there is a faint sound of a dragon's groan, and it has more of the power of a dragon. The golden spear stabbed out, like a dragon roaring and attacking.

The sword qi hit the head of the spear, and the golden gun was obviously shocked, and Zhao Lin retreated again and again, and he was about to retreat to Chen Feng's side.

Chen Feng subconsciously reached out to help him on his back, Zhao Lin did stop, but Chen Feng himself was shocked and flew upside down, and fell to the ground again.

Fortunately, Zhao Lin blocked most of the impact, and Chen Feng looked like he fell a little hard, but he didn't suffer any internal injuries.

On the contrary, Zhao Lin's breath was unstable and his internal force was messy. He put the golden gun on the ground, and turned his palm into a downward pressure with one hand, which calmed his breath.

The old man wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but as soon as he took a step, he found that his aura was also a little messy. Being influenced by Zhao Lin's marksmanship is one thing, but more importantly, because of the previous battle with Chen Feng. Although the consumption was not large at that time, the bit of cold ice true qi that was absorbed was nothing. But in the battle between masters, if you can't guarantee that you are in your heyday, even a small physical change will lead to a loss in the duel.

At this moment, the old man was deeply affected by the previous battle, and he originally used the strongest killing move without any side effects, but now it made him weak, and in the end, he could only stand in place and calm his breath. Zhao Lin was able to block his move, which couldn't help but make the old man look at him with admiration.

"It is worthy of being a member of the Zhao family in Guangzhou, and his marksmanship is really powerful!" the old man sighed.

The Zhao family in Guangzhou, one of the eight great families of martial arts, is known for its marksmanship, and also operates the largest dart game in the Ming Dynasty, "Longwei Dart Bureau".

The Zhao family has a close relationship with the imperial court, Zhao Lin is the emperor's most trusted internal guard, and the Longwei Dart Bureau cooperates with the imperial court and undertakes many consignment businesses of the imperial court.

Putting aside the affairs of the Zhao family for the time being, Zhao Lin was shocked by the strength of the old man, but his face was still cold and calm, and he responded: "Your kung fu is not bad!"

The old man's face was very ugly, because the junior in front of him actually didn't take himself in his eyes so much!

"Hmph, although your Nine Dragons Divine Marksmanship is powerful, it hasn't been shaken back by my sword qi? It is said that this marksmanship is very difficult to practice, and few people in the entire Zhao family can use it. But now it seems that the Nine Dragons Divine Spear is nothing more than that, it might as well be called the Nine Snake Tail Shrinking Spear!"

The Nine Dragons Divine Marksmanship is the strongest martial arts of the Zhao family, and the price of the martial arts book is ninety-five cultivation points, which shows the power of this marksmanship!

Zhao Lin used all his strength, but he still suffered at the hands of the old man, at this time he was just pretending to be calm, but in fact, his heart was already shocked.

He was the most gifted member of the family since he was a child, and at the age of eighteen he became an Ouchi bodyguard. At that time, Huo Yun was still the commander of the Ouchi guards, so he knew this top boss. During his tenure as Ouchi's guard, his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds, surpassing Huo Yun in his early twenties, and he had the reputation of being the No. 1 master of Ouchi at that time, so he always despised Huo Yun. After Huo Yun left, he naturally became the commander.

He is the pride of the Zhao family, the emperor's confidant, and the road in his life is smooth and bumpy, where has he ever encountered such a setback?

At this moment, after listening to the old man's mocking words, Zhao Lin's internal breath had not completely calmed down, so he angrily attacked with a gun.

The old man immediately counterattacked, although it was not good to forcibly cast the strongest killing move, but he smoothly cast the Thirteen Swords of the Blue Waves and Cold Heaven, and with the True Qi of the Cold Ice, he would not be defeated.

Zhao Lin had a golden gun in his hand, but the old man was unarmed. It was originally a big advantage, but he only thought about defeating the old man, and patronized the powerful Nine Dragons Divine Marksmanship, which was more than powerful and insufficient, and did not play much role in front of the experienced old man.

Rao is like this, Zhao Lin and the old man can fight on a par, which is already very powerful.

Chen Feng watched the battle in the alley intently, the old man's sword intent helped him a lot, even Zhao Lin's marksmanship gave him some insights.

After dozens of moves by the two of them, the old man gradually lost his strength. After all, his physical strength is limited when he is old, and his internal strength is also depleted, so it is difficult for him to persevere in such a high-intensity battle.

"What a Zhao family son, taking advantage of the fact that I don't have a weapon in my hand, I am struggling with a spear, are you children of the Great Gate Sect all of you virtue?"

This trick really works, for the children of the Damen faction and the martial arts family, they must do things above board. Zhao Lin used a spear to deal with an old man without weapons, and he did lose the demeanor and face of the martial arts family.

He threw the golden gun at Chen Feng, and then shouted: "Today I want you to lose convincingly!"

Chen Feng took the golden gun and secretly scolded Zhao Lin's stupidity in his heart. A swordsman does not have a sword, but he can still fight the enemy with sword energy. But as a person with a spear, how can he evolve marksmanship empty-handed?

No, although Zhao Lin had learned some freehand kung fu, he was very uncomfortable without a spear in his hand, and he was beaten by the old man's sword qi and retreated, and his body was scratched by the sword qi in many places.

The old man was unforgiving, how could he miss such a good opportunity, and suppressed Zhao Lin while sneering: "Boy, I have to admire your young age and deep internal strength, but it's a pity that like most of the children of famous and decent families, you are all elm lumps!"

The wound on Zhao Lin's body did not bleed, but instead coagulated a layer of white frost. The cold ice true qi had already poured into his body, if it weren't for his strong internal strength, he forcibly suppressed it with internal force, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

But while suppressing the cold ice true qi, he also had to deal with the endless attacks of the old man, and he had already reached the end of his rope.

Chen Feng threw the golden gun over and shouted, "You are going to die, you can still do it, hurry up and use that nine snakes to shrink their tails...... No, no, no, it's that Nine Dragons Divine Marksmanship!"

Zhao Lin stepped back to take the gun, raised the gun and stabbed at the oncoming old man.

The old man sneered: "Haha, it's too late to use a gun now!"

Zhao Lin's marksmanship looked messy, although the power was still not weak, but it was obviously not enough. The old man was not in a hurry to defeat Zhao Lin, and while avoiding his edge, he attacked with cold ice sword qi.

It seemed that the old man was slowly repulsed, but in fact, every time Zhao Lin took a step forward, he was one step closer to death.

But Zhao Lin knew in his heart that he gave up the face of the children of the deceased family to fight the enemy with the golden gun again, and if he had the intention of retreating now, then he would not have the face to live again.

Chen Feng sighed secretly, he had the heart to help, but when he thought of Zhao Lin's character, he knew that he would not be thanked for helping, but would be hated.

Zhao Lin is the kind of person who would rather die than lose his reputation.

Chen Feng watched Zhao Lin's movements getting slower and slower, his face turned pale from the cold, and the old man's smile became brighter and brighter, and the ending was already doomed......