Volume 3 Dust Beads and Glory Chapter 110-for-tat
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Ninghe's courtyard has disappeared. In its place were ruins. A few small trees that had been climbed had broken and fallen to the ground. The former flower garden was as if it had been trampled by a group of wild beasts, and the flowers and plants withered. It's poignant.
Lin Zong closed his eyes gently. When it opens, it is completely replaced by coldness without a trace of emotion.
Huo Ran turned his head and looked at the leader and the others indifferently: "I'll take you first, the priest here!"
"Joke! Let you be a little acquired warrior. How much wind and waves do you want to stir up. In the face of a Xuan-level senior, he even spoke wildly. Hehe, it's okay, I wanted to keep you alive for a while longer, so that the patriarch could fall. Now it seems that if he asks the patriarch to capture and kill you, it is better to let me do it for you now. Take your head and give it to the patriarch."
The leader laughed angrily. Pull out the waist knife and slash at Lin Zong. A few guards behind him followed.
It's just a pity that they are not dragonborn. In Lin Zong's eyes, their speed was as slow as a snail crawling compared to that of Long Sheng. Lin Zong calmly dodged the attacks of several people. The sword was unsheathed, like a viper, swift and tricky through the throats of several guards.
The leader finally realized that something was wrong. That kind of lightning-fast action can't even be done by him, and it can't be possible in an acquired martial artist at all. He was about to let out a long howl, but a silver light flashed down his throat at a faster speed.
The leader was shocked, and hurriedly released his body protection qi. Almost propping up at the same time, it collided with the silver mang. There was a snap, and the sharp impact forced the leader to retreat again and again, and his face changed in shock. The force of that blow had crushed most of his Qi defenses. Even if he struck with all his might, he couldn't do it to this extent!
Just in an instant, the cold light flashed, and a long sword had already pierced through his qi along the strike point just now. His throat was cold, and he was pierced by a long sword.
The leader let out two gurgles in his throat, and his eyes fell in disbelief. He would never have imagined that he would fall into the hands of what he considered to be an 'acquired' kid.
Lin Zong glanced lightly at the few people lying on the ground. turned around and walked towards Lin Yiyue's house.
Above a pavilion in the distance. Huo Ran appeared in a group of figures. I just happened to see the scene of Lin Zong turning around. It was the people who came to see the lively Zhiyang Shangren and the others.
"It's him!" the beautiful woman surnamed Jiang flashed her eyes.
Du Tiansanren smiled lightly: "Does Senior Sister Jiang also know Lin Zong?"
The beautiful woman surnamed Jiang shook her head lightly: "I've only seen it once." It's just that I didn't expect him to be the flying knife madman who has become famous in recent days and has been selected as a god's edict. ”
Du Tiansanren smiled, glanced at the flying knives that were faintly visible in the throats of the guards, and sighed: "It's a pity, I didn't see his flying knife skills just now." ”
Jin Mengyun stood quietly behind the Venerable Zhiyang, his eyes fixed on Lin Zong's distant back.
Ning Caiqi, who was beside her, frowned slightly when she saw this, and snorted coldly, "It's just an acquired little master, what's the big deal." No matter how powerful the flying knife is, it's just a small way, can it be compared to Master's 'Eight Swords of Farewell Yuan' and the 'Nine Swords of the Ape Gong' of Zhiyang's predecessors?"
Before Du Tiansan could reprimand anything, the Supreme Yang Venerable nodded first and said with a smile: "Brother Du Tian's 'Beiyuan Eight Swords' is an innate combat skill, which is even peerless, how can it be compared with ordinary martial arts. However, the name of this flying knife madman is not false. Mengyun, you have seen Lin Zong's flying knife stunt, what do you think?"
The complicated color in Jin Mengyun's eyes flashed, and he bowed down and said: "The disciple only has four words to summarize, and it is even called the best secret weapon!"
The Venerable Zhiyang shook his head disapplauded, thinking that Jin Mengyun's skills were still shallow after all, and he didn't have much knowledge. Before he could say anything, Ning Caiqi jumped out first and sneered: "Could it be that his flying knife is even more powerful than Lord Yan's 'Heyun Needle', this is simply impossible!"
This time, although the people of Dutian were dissatisfied with the abnormality of the apprentices, it was not easy to reprimand. The 'Lord Yan' in Ning Caiqi's mouth is a veritable ancestor of hidden weapons in the entire Feng'an country, and he has a name in the secret weapon ranking of Tianjizi, who is convinced in the northwest world. It's definitely not comparable to a fledgling kid like Lin Zong.
The Venerable Zhiyang nodded: "Brother Yan's 'Heyun Needle' can be said to be a needle that moves out of the clouds, and there are not many people in the entire northwest who can compare to him. Mengyun, you have just broken through the realm of the Xuan level. Although he has made rapid progress, he has not yet traveled to the mainland, so he naturally does not know how many strangers there are in the world. ”
Ning Caiqi followed with a smile and said, "That's what the seniors said. That Lin Sect is not to mention that compared with Lord Yan, even compared with the juniors and Mengyun, it is much worse. Even if he is selected for the Divine Edict, no matter how famous he is, it will be acquired. You will never be able to experience the gap with the Xuan-level realm. ”
Jin Mengyun frowned, and stopped talking. But in the end, he didn't say anything.
At this time, Qingfeng Zhenren smiled coldly and said lightly, "Aren't we here this time just to see this genius who can be selected for the Divine Edict Great Competition in the Heavenly Realm." The masters of the Lin Mansion are like clouds, can't they force out that kid's flying knife stunt? Let's just take a look at it. ”
The Venerable Zhiyang then smiled lightly: "Okay, let's see how long this Flying Knife Demon can last." It's just a pity that Brother Li and them, we still don't see much of the duel of the innate powerhouse. How can it be interesting to look at the outstanding demeanor of some backward generations. Hehe. But then again, this Lin Zong had such courage to break into the Lin Mansion single-handedly, which only made the old man feel excited. If he can survive this, the old man will take him as an apprentice with his courage. When the time comes, Qingfeng, don't rob me. ”
Qingfeng Zhenren smiled disdainfully: "A stinky kid who still wants to get out alive under the siege of a group of masters?
When several strong men argued. Lin Zong had already slowly stepped into the mansion as if he was facing a great enemy.
The hour had passed in the morning, but the sky was even darker. Dark clouds roamed in the air like a rising gale. The sky over the entire Lin Mansion was as oppressive as a gray veil.
A gust of wind blew in front of the door. Lin Zong walked in slowly with the long sword on his back. The eyes of the two people in the courtyard were fixed on him at the same time. looked at this suddenly rising teenager with different meanings. With worry and gloom, envy and jealousy, loneliness and sarcasm.
"Lin Zong, I didn't expect you to really dare to come!Haha, don't think about leaving today, my father has already laid a net of heaven and earth, you can't escape!" Before everyone could say anything, Lin Yuanjie, who was still wrapped in bandages, suddenly jumped out and pointed at Lin Zong and shouted wildly.
Lin Zong slowly swept his face: "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?"
Lin Yuanjie was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly turned red, and he pointed straight at Lin Zong and didn't know what to say. This kid just finished beating people, and he forgot about Lao Tzu so quickly?
Lin Yuechang snorted coldly, and the chill flashed. "Lin Zong, you hurt your brother first, and then killed the children of the Lin family. Since you are here today, it means that you are still a person who dares to take responsibility. If we do it now, we'll consider letting your friend go!"
"Decide on your own, consider? Hehe, it's only to be discussed when I'm dead?"
Lin Yuba looked at Lin Zong coldly: "Boy, don't get an inch." Do you think you'll be able to get out alive if you come in!"
Lin Zong raised his eyebrows sneeringly and slanted past him. looked at Lin Yiyue, Lin Xiaowei, and Lin Yueyuan. The shame flashed away. "I'm sorry to worry you. ”
"Brother Zong, you, you 、、、、、、" Lin Yiyue looked at Lin Zong anxiously, and her face suddenly turned pale. His body trembled, and he almost couldn't stand on his feet. Lin Yueyuan's expression changed, and he hurriedly stunned her. It was handed over to Lin Xiaowei, who was full of worry.
Shaking his head and sighing, he glanced at Lin Zong complicatedly, turned to Lin Yuechang, Lin Yue and said domineeringly: "Big brother, second brother." Since Lin Zong is here, let him go in and take a look at Xia'er. ”
"Still want to go in?" Lin Yuba sneered, "This kid is not worthy!" said as he pulled out the spear in his hand, stuck it on the ground, and looked at Lin Zong coldly.