Chapter 187: Revenge

Although the north wind was howling, there were many pedestrians on the streets. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoLou Guanshan and the four of them walked quickly, and Lan Ting quietly followed behind them. The Xunjiang dagger was exposed outside with a murderous aura, and the frightened pedestrians along the way gave way one after another.

Lou Guanshan looked back and found that Lan Ting was following him, neither fast nor slow, and the distance did not increase or decrease. When he saw the dead air in Lan Ting's eyes, his heart was half cold, and he hurriedly urged his companion to speed up his pace.

But after all, they are ordinary people, and as soon as Lan Ting's blood and qi change their footwork, they use the martial arts of the Dragon God's Eight Changes. Although he was not familiar with the Dragon God Eight Changes, it was more than enough to deal with these big men with well-developed limbs and simple minds.

Lou Guanshan and the others continued to speed up, but they couldn't leave Lan Ting half a point behind. The fear in his heart grew heavier, and before he could fight the other party like this, his momentum was suppressed. Lou Guanshan has been in the market for many years, and has some experience in dealing with the enemy, so he made a decision at the moment. He told his companions to abandon the main road and turn into the alley. The four of them grew up in the capital and are very familiar with the alleys here, so they may be able to get rid of Lanting. If you can't get rid of it, then find a remote place to do it, and the four big men can't deal with a teenager?

Lan Ting saw them flash into the alley, and he didn't even think about following them. The alleys here are as rugged as a labyrinth, and the direction is difficult to identify, and if you are not careful, you will not be able to find an exit for a while. He saw the figures of these four people flickering in the alley, and knew that this was a plan to lure the enemy. But he didn't give up and followed closely.

Until he came to a dead end, there was no way forward, and there were walls on the left and right, just when Lan Ting wanted to turn around. Lou Guanshan and the four of them jumped out from behind him, holding knives and sticks in their hands, their eyes were smug, and they smiled: "Boy, are you still chasing?"

"Don't chase anymore. Lan Ting said coldly, he looked at the weapons in the hands of the four people, where was the intention of retreating?

"Now kneel down and call grandpa, and we will let you live!" Lou Guanshan held a wooden stick in his right hand, slapped it on his left hand, crooked his neck, and escaped from a ruffian.

At this time, the other three had slowly surrounded Lan Ting, and the weapons in their hands were aimed at Lan Ting's vital point, and they were about to hit with one blow.

This is the first time in Lan Ting's life that he has faced the enemy, although it was dangerous in the blood pool last time, there were Shering and Shu Lingxue by his side. Now that he is alone in the face of four big men, it is okay to kill chickens and sheep in the past, but when it comes to the time of the duel, is there still a little less killing spirit?

"Have you thought about it? I'll let you go if I beg for mercy now!" Lou Guanshan took two steps forward, and the encirclement narrowed by a few points.

Lan Ting's right hand hung down on his lap, and he clenched the Xunjiang dagger hard, and for a while, the feeling of blood connection hit him, making him stand tall and raise his head.

Childe said that it doesn't matter how high or low the martial arts are when facing the enemy, what matters is a heart that will win. Lan Ting remembered that he had fought against Xu San and Tietou and others in the nameless town inn that day, although Xu San's old ghost committed suicide, Tietou was a fake. But at the moment when I rushed up, I never thought that I would lose.

He is the son of Yizhan Yuntian Yanhan!

He is the apprentice of Qi Chu, the son of the streamer!

He is the next head of Linglang Pavilion!

He has the merit of the Elephant Emperor, Xu Jinyu passed on his golden needle to cross the catastrophe, Qi Chu taught him the eight changes of the dragon god, and he has the first-ranked Xunjiang dagger in his hand!

But his father has lost his martial arts, and his master is no longer around. The head of Linglang Pavilion is just a false name! He only had a cursory look at the merits of the Elephant Emperor, and he hadn't read the secret book of the Golden Needle Tribulation, and he had only scratched the surface of the eight changes of the Dragon God, even if he had the artifact Xunjiang Dagger, he couldn't exert its power!

If he wants to win, he can only rely on himself!

He didn't speak, he didn't move.

The four of Lou Guanshan moved, because they remembered Lan Ting's eyes in the gallery just now, which were deep and bottomless, unfathomable. They are afraid of accidents, so it is best to strike first.

The knife chops and beats the stick, and the weapon comes out first before the shout, which is the usual measurement on the rivers and lakes. Scaring someone is half the chance.

Lan Ting has four key points on his body and suffers enemies together, as long as he is hit in one place, let alone walking in the rivers and lakes for the second half of his life, it is a luxury to turn over and get out of bed, and dressing and cooking have become a luxury.

but

He doesn't listen, he doesn't look.

There was a slaughter between heaven and earth, and a sense of oppression hit, and his chest was firm.

He's not afraid!

Swords and sticks hit each other, and the others are gone!

This is the vastness of the dragon god's eight changes, although he used it a little clumsy, but as soon as the vastness came out, the trail was erratic.

"What about people?" Lou Guanshan's voice trembled, thinking to himself that he had met a ghost, or was everything just now an illusion?

But he saw three fingers on the ground, a nose, half an ear, and a pool of blood.

Lou Guanshan noticed that his partner opposite him was missing three fingers on his left hand, and the remaining ring finger and little finger were trembling in the wind. The partner on the right has a missing nose on his head, but both nostrils are clearly visible, and the snot is mixed with blood flowing into the mouth. The lower part of the right ear of the partner on the left is gone, and a deep scar appears on the cheekbone of the right half of the face, the cheekbone has collapsed, and the right half of the face hangs down, which looks very terrible.

Lou Guanshan checked his body and found that there was no major problem, and looked down at the pool of blood on the ground, and said This should be that kid, but fortunately he was injured.

Then a calm voice from his side said, "You really shouldn't have made me kneel!"

Lou Guanshan turned his head and saw that there was a deep knife mark on Lan Ting's waist, and blood flowed out of the wound, obviously extremely seriously injured. But the young man stood still, he didn't care about the bleeding wound, and looked at Lou Guanshan with bright red eyes, revealing a bit of banter.

Lou Guanshan was relieved when he saw that he was injured, and now he can still fight. So he swung his stick and rushed forward, his body flying towards Lanting. But his feet were left where they were!

"Ahh Looking back at his feet, there was a look of despair in his eyes.

The Xunjiang dagger is the first sharp weapon in the world, and Lan Ting's move is extremely fast. Although he had already cut off Lou Guanshan's feet, he wouldn't find out as long as he didn't move.

Lou Guanshan rolled on the ground with his hands covering two bowl-sized wounds, and he couldn't understand why his companion's hands, nose, and ears had fallen to the ground, but his feet still seemed to be intact. In fact, his body is too heavy, and the double script is used to carry the power. The weight of the whole person was pressed on it, and for a while, the blood was still flowing.

The other three covered their wounds, tears flowed, and they leaned against the wall one after another, long since lost their fighting spirit.

The cold light on the Xunjiang dagger is cold, but it is not stained with a drop of blood.

"My knees only kneel to my father and son, today you insult me, this account will definitely be recovered!" Lan Ting's waist was bleeding, did he feel the pain?

The big man who lost half of his ear knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Young man spare your life, I'll kowtow to you, a hundred heads!" Then he knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed with all his strength.

"Bang bang bang" Lan Ting looked at him quietly, "I don't kill people, but I want the four of you to have eight knees!"