The middle-aged man in yellow smiled coldly, "It's okay, you Li Mingyuan is anxious to be righteous and righteous, I will give you a face, I won't kill this person today, it's just that this person is disrespectful to my city lord's mansion, if you don't punish it, then my city lord's mansion will have no face." ”

"After this person kowtows and admits his mistake, follow me back to the City Lord's Mansion, there will be a way to live, otherwise it will be a way to die, no wonder I Zhang Wude is ruthless. ”

"This ......" Li Mingyuan looked hesitant, looked back at the young monk, sighed, shook his head slightly and sat back at the table.

The middle-aged Zhang Wude in yellow had a sneer on his face, and pressed towards Yue Lin step by step.

After Yue Lin took a few steps back, his back was leaning against the wall, there was no way to retreat, a feeling of grief and indignation arose, and at that moment, he roared angrily, and the black short sword in his hand shot out angrily, turning into an afterimage, the speed was so fast that it actually brought out a trace of the sound of breaking the sky, according to Ning Yuan's sixfold cultivation, this was already Yue Lin's strongest blow.

The short sword castrated like electricity, straight to Zhang Wude's face, if it hit, even if Zhang Wude is a late cultivation of the foundation, I am afraid that there will be a worry about his life, when he sees that the short sword is less than three inches away from Zhang Wude, everyone can't help but have a look of anticipation in the depths of their eyes.

With a crisp sound, Yue Lin's short sword seemed to have stabbed a hard rock, and the powerful anti-shock force made the short sword tremble extremely quickly in mid-air, breaking into two out of thin air, looking at the thin light curtain in front of Zhang Wude, Yue Lin's face suddenly turned out to be a medium-grade defensive spirit treasure.

This black short sword is a low-grade spirit treasure, Yue Lin has accumulated for many years to get this sword, and he has always regarded it as a treasure, and he refuses to show it easily, and he can't imagine that it will be damaged here today.

After the sword is destroyed, will the next thing be death?

Yue Lin's eyes were covered with blood, and he said word by word: "I, Yue Lin, kneel down to heaven and earth, kneel down to my parents, but never kneel to a villain like you, you are just a lackey in the City Lord's Mansion, I only hate that I don't have the power to kill you, today I Yue Lin died in the hands of your Zhang Wude, other days, but I don't know who you will die in, hahaha, do it." ”

"No matter how nice it sounds, you are just a little Ning Yuan monk, killing you is no different from killing pigs and dogs. Zhang Wude's eyes were cold, and with a call of his right hand, the upper half of the short sword that fell to the ground was thrown out with a single suck, turning into a black streamer, shooting towards Yue Lin at a faster speed than when it attacked just now.

Everyone's faces were gloomy, this chapter of martial arts actually wanted to use Yue Lin's own short sword to kill Yue Lin, and even the killing method was no different from Yue Lin's tricks against him, obviously with the intention of establishing authority.

Seeing the black streamer coming quickly, Yue Lin laughed miserably, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Suddenly, the half-cut short sword seemed to hit an invisible soft wall, and slowly stopped a foot in front of Yue Lin.

"I don't know which senior is here, the junior Zhang Wude has offended and is here to make amends, but this person is a key criminal in the City Lord's Mansion, and I hope that the senior will raise his noble hand and let the junior take this person away. Zhang Wude's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly bowed his hand, he had ninety percent of his strength this time, but he was dissolved by someone like this understatement, obviously this person's strength is far beyond him, this method is completely different from his reliance on the medium-grade defense Lingbao hard anti-short sword.

Silently, he was able to imprison the extremely fast-flying short sword in mid-air, this was a kind of complete control, even a late Yuan Dan cultivator, he couldn't do it, as far as he knew, only by reaching the peak cultivation of Yuan Dan like Cheng Zhi Mu Bai could he do this.

Han Shi took a sip of wine, withdrew his gaze looking out the window, and smiled at Yue Lin, "You are very good, how about having a drink with me." ”

Yue Lin escaped death, still frightened, the moment he saw the calm gaze of the monk in the green shirt, Yue Lin had an inexplicable confidence in his heart, and his pride gradually grew, and he walked quickly to Han Shi's table and raised his wine glass.

Zhang Wude frowned, but did not make a move to stop it.

The two glanced at each other, and at the same time raised their glasses and drank them all, "What a guts, as a six-fold cultivator of Ning Yuan, he dares to make a move on the monks in the late stage of foundation building, and I admire it." ”

"Brother, I'm just angry that the City Lord's Mansion is overbearing. ”

Han Shi's left hand flickered, and a silver short sword appeared in the palm of his hand, this sword is similar to the broken black short sword, but the aura emitted is obviously different, this sword, Han Shi inadvertently obtained it in the Xuanyang Gate market, with Han Shi's cultivation improvement, the power of this sword has gradually become insufficient.

Instead of staying in the storage bag all year round to bury the brilliance, it is better to give it to Yue Lin and let the sharpness of this sword reappear.

"This sword is given to you, and if you still have the courage, use this sword to kill this man. Han Shi smiled at the corner of his mouth and said slowly, pointing his finger at Zhang Wude who was standing behind Yue Lin, but his eyes were staring at Yue Lin's face.

Han Shi's tone was relaxed, and he was about to kill people when he talked and laughed, as if Zhang Wude, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, was like mud in his eyes.

The entire second floor was suddenly silent, everyone was shocked, and they all turned their heads to look at Han Shi, Zhang Wude's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and his face suddenly became gloomy, but he didn't speak immediately, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"This is, this is a medium-grade spiritual treasure. Yue Lin's eyes showed shock and hesitation, and he couldn't believe that this man in a green shirt wanted to give him such a level of treasure.

Looking at Han Shi's eyes with a faint smile, Yue Lin only felt that a fire suddenly ignited in his heart, giving birth to a sky-high pride, and he did not hesitate to take the silver short sword.

The moment the short sword was in hand, a stream of heat quickly swam along the arm, covering Yue Lin's whole body, this was the Yuan Force that Han Shi left in the short sword, which could enhance Yue Lin's power in a short period of time.

In less than a breath, Yue Lin's cultivation increased dramatically, from Ning Yuan, breaking through to building the foundation, and finally breaking through the peak of foundation building, and did not stop until the early stage of Yuan Dan, this is not that the cultivation has really improved to the early stage of Yuan Dan, but the perception of the improvement of cultivation, which will make Yue Lin easily cross when he encounters obstacles in his cultivation in the future.

At this moment, Yue Lin only had the power of one blow, which was equivalent to the full force of the early Yuan Dan monk, and the surging power filled Yue Lin's body, and Zhang Wude, who had made him powerless to resist just now, looked at it at this moment, and there was nothing extraordinary.

Yue Lin smiled coldly, his figure was like electricity, and the silver short sword in his hand slashed through a silver arc of light, passing through Zhang Wude's chest, and the sword light flashed, turning back in mid-air and flying back into Yue Lin's hand.

Zhang Wude laughed miserably, covered the wound tightly with both hands, his violent eyes, showing a resentful look, did not look at Yue Lin, but looked at Han Shi, just now, Zhang Wude suddenly an invisible force came from the direction of the green-shirted monk, imprisoning him, no spells and supernatural powers could be used, so he had to watch the sword light coming.

Zhang Wude's throat gurgled, and his bloody fingers trembled and pointed at Han Shi, but he never said anything, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground and died.

Yue Lin looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said in a deep voice: "This person was killed by me, and has nothing to do with others, if anyone wants to avenge this person, they will come to me Yue Lin." ”

Feeling that the mountain-like power in his body was slowly dissipating, Yue Lin's heart was like a mirror, he cast a grateful gaze towards Han Shi, grabbed Zhang Wude's corpse, came out of the window, and soon disappeared into the night, leaving only a few wisps of blood, showing that there had been a life-and-death struggle here just now.

Yue Lin went from killing Zhang Wude to coming out of the window, it was very slow, but in fact, it was less than three breaths, and many people had not woken up from the shock, and Yue Lin's figure had disappeared.

Everyone sat quietly in place, not daring to move a little, it was not that no one wanted to chase after them, after all, Yue Lin was only Ning Yuan's six-fold cultivation, and there were not a few people who were higher than his cultivation.

Zhang Wude is already a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building, in the city lord's mansion, he is a relatively important figure, and now he is killed by a monk in the Ning Yuan period, it will definitely make a storm in the city, if he can capture Yue Lin and hand it over to the city lord's mansion, he can get a large bounty.

It's just that Yue Lin's amazing blow was definitely not something that Monk Ning Yuan could do, which made many people hesitate and waver.

And the reason why everyone really didn't dare to move was the gaze of the green-shirted monk sitting by the window, which contained the coldness, like substance, which made people feel like they were in the frozen northern country.

"Within an hour, please don't leave this place, I won't embarrass anyone, otherwise, don't blame me Han Shi for being unsympathetic. Han Shi turned his head, his gaze fell on Yue Lin's gradually distant figure, and slowly spoke.