Chapter 16 Killing is like mowing grass
When Lin Fan woke up, it was already dark, and he looked at the little girl, breathing calmly, as if she had fallen asleep. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info gently picked her up, and then returned to the place where he stacked his prey.
"Goo~" Lin Yubing opened his eyes in a daze, his little stomach was already hungry.
"Wake up, let's eat. Lin Fan handed over the roasted meat, Lin Yubing had experienced too much, and now he was tired and hungry, he didn't care who Lin Fan was, he just wanted to fill his stomach, took the meat handed over by Lin Fan, and ate it regardless of his appearance.
Seeing this, Lin Fan smiled, and then roasted the meat.
Lin Yubing ate two pieces of meat in a row before stopping.
"Have you eaten enough?" Lin Fan asked softly.
"Hmm!" Lin Yu snorted crisply.
"Don't be in such a hurry to eat in the future, your mouth is full of oil, and it doesn't look good. Lin Fan said, squatted down gently, and wiped Lin Yubing's mouth with his sleeve.
Lin Yubing blushed for a while, not because Lin Fan was of the opposite sex, but because what Lin Fan said made her feel a little embarrassed.
The previous mouthful of blood made Lin Fan's internal strength and dark injuries healed at once, before Lin Yubing woke up, Lin Fan had already eaten enough food, and the vitality he had lost yesterday had also been replenished.
"Little girl, what's your name?" Lin Fan squatted in front of Lin Yubing, his tone very soft.
Lin Yubing. Lin Yubing blurted out without the slightest hesitation. Just like Lin Fan felt that she was very different, Lin Yubing now also felt that Lin Fan was so kind, just like his own family.
"Lin Yubing? Yes, Yu Bing, Yu Bing, she always said that she was like a summer worm, imprisoned throughout the summer, and she would never see the beauty of the ice and snow. When Lin Fan heard the name Lin Yubing, he couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.
That vague sadness was captured by Lin Yubing, I don't know why, Lin Fan's sadness made her feel sad. With pain on her face, she pulled Lin Fan's hand.
Only then did Lin Fan come back to his senses and asked, "Yu Bing, where are your parents, why are you here?"
"Mom and Dad were killed by the bad guys. Lin Yubing thought of her parents, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.
Lin Fan was about to wipe Lin Yubing's tears, when his heart suddenly jumped.
"Yu Bing, can you hide here? I won't come back, don't come out. Lin Fan whispered to Lin Yubing, placed her in a tree hole, and blocked the tree hole with leaves.
Lin Yubing nodded heavily, although she didn't know why Lin Fan asked her to do this, but she always felt that this big brother-like person in front of her could be trusted.
After settling Lin Yubing, Lin Fan broke a stick and sharpened his head with a knife.
Lin Yong led people to find here, and a group of people surrounded Lin Fan.
"Who are you from this barren mountain and wilderness, and what are you doing here?" Lin Yong asked in an unkind tone.
"Who am I, what do I have to do with you, what do I have to do, and what do I have to do with you?" Lin Fan sneered.
"Wipe it, don't be embarrassed to your face, leave a breath and ask him!" It's really a matter of cutting people if he doesn't agree with him, Lin Yong didn't bother to talk nonsense with Lin Fan, and directly greeted the group of swordsmen from the Double Dragon Society.
"Seeking your own death, the gods and Buddhas are difficult to save!" Lin Fan's body trembled, and the wooden gun in his hand poked, directly piercing the throat of a knife soldier.
A year of swords, ten years of swords, a hundred years of guns. A true martial arts master, if he uses a weapon, a gun is always the first choice. Legend has it that martial arts were originally practiced on horseback, and this gun was the most commonly used on horseback.
The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, and when Lin Fan was not a grandmaster, he was able to pick a grandmaster-level person, which shows that his spear skills are extraordinary.
He was moved to kill at the moment, so he didn't spare his hand. After a shot pierced the throat of a knife soldier, he shook his hand with one hand, and burst out with trembling energy, shattering the entire head of the knife soldier, and then scattering in all directions, hitting the surrounding knife soldiers.
The gun was like a dragon, Lin Fan did not let go of any opportunity, and the spear was poked and poked, and it was another life.
"Sacrifice Knife!!" Lin Yong saw Lin Fan's extraordinary, and roared at the swordsmen.
When the swordsmen heard this, they stood in a row, raised their swords forward, and were not afraid of life and death. A life-saving gun, a knife that sacrifices one's life, and a person who uses a knife is so powerful that he doesn't want to die.
However, great is powerful, but for Lin Fan, their knife skills are still too tender. The spear is like a finger arm, a sweep of thousands of troops, the body of the gun continues to vibrate, with full shock, the swept swords and soldiers are all shocked out, a shot swept out, like mowing grass, invincible.
Even if they sacrifice their lives, these sword soldiers are still ordinary people, and there is still a lot of distance from entering the martial arts, let alone facing Lin Fan, a super-sized Ming Jin mid-stage martial artist.
Almost instantly, twenty sword soldiers were swept away with a single shot.
"Big brother. Lin Yubing didn't know why he ran out of the hole in the tree, and when he saw the corpses scattered around Lin Fan, he was stunned for a while.
Lin Yong's eyes were quick, and before Lin Fan could react, he grabbed Lin Yubing.
"Don't move! If you move, I'll break her neck!" Knowing Lin Fan's strong martial arts, Lin Yong didn't dare to be careless, although he was also a martial artist in the Ming Dynasty, he didn't know why he had a sense of fear for Lin Fan, and in the face of Lin Fan, he didn't have the courage to fight at all.
"If you hurt her hair, I will break one of your bones, and if she dies at your hands, I will make you unable to survive, and you will not be able to die. My Lin Xuanji's words have never been what I say. Lin Fan put away the gun, if Lin Yubing, who was caught by Lin Yong, didn't count, the only people who could still stand at this moment were him and Lin Yong.
In the face of Lin Fan's threat, Lin Yong looked very unhappy; "Hmph, you are also surnamed Lin? I really haven't heard that Lin Aofeng has a relative like you, no matter what, let me tell you, boy, you have a big deal! Dare to brush the tiger whiskers of the Double Dragon Society in Jinling, you are doomed!"
Lin Fan was silent, his mind was all on Lin Yubing, like a tiger lurking, waiting to give his prey a fatal blow. As long as Lin Yong reveals a little flaw, Lin Fan will unleash a thunderous blow.
Lin Yong is better than Lin Jiahui, he is a martial artist in the middle of Ming Jin, he pinched Lin Yubing's neck with his hand, and blocked all his vital points. He was very jealous of the wooden gun in Lin Fa's hand, "I advise you to throw away the wood in your hand, otherwise I don't know if I will crush her neck with my hand." ”
"Hmph. Lin Fan snorted coldly and threw away the stick.
The two were at a stalemate with each other, and Lin Yong kept retreating, until he was almost close to the car door, he mustered up his strength and threw Lin Yubing to the side. He was afraid that Lin Fan would seize the opportunity to hit him the moment he opened the door, so he had to distract Lin Fan's attention like this.
I have to say that this trick is very useful to Lin Fan. I saw that Lin Fan, who was tense all over, left an afterimage on the road, and exploded his maximum speed before catching Lin Yubing before he landed.
Lin Yubing's little face turned pale with fright from this high-altitude throw, and by the time Lin Fan returned to the previous location with Lin Yubing, Lin Yong had already run away.
"Will Ssangyong ......" Lin Fan muttered the name, without a little twist and turn in his heart, just like a judge sketching a name in the book of life and death.
(I don't have a recommendation, so I don't feel like I have the strength to write a book.) )