Chapter 19 The Monks of the Two Zen Temples

The wind at night was extremely cold, and a bright moon climbed up in the air at some point, and the bright moon shone on the earth, which was the scene that literati and artists were most looking forward to. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But the two people in the field are not literati, but martial artists, one is dressed in black, carrying a sack on his shoulder, and the silhouette of a human figure can be vaguely seen in the sack. One person is dressed in white, holding a broken sword in his hand, the white clothes are spotless, the broken sword is worn out abnormally, the extreme contrast, but it looks extremely coordinated.

Hua Wuzhi looked at Lin Yu and said, "The moon is dark and the wind is high."

Lin Yu said: "It's a good time to kill people."

Hua Wuzhiren snorted coldly and said, "Boy, if you look for death, don't blame me."

Hua Wuzhi put down the sack on his shoulder, and his shirt was also torn off by him, revealing his strong chest and a big bald head, and the bald face was solemn, and there was a trace of transcendence.

Lin Yu said with a solemn face: "The monk of the Two Zen Temples."

Hua Wuzhi didn't speak, but took a step forward, but it was just a step, and Hua Wuzhi's fist had already arrived in front of Lin Yu's eyes.

The huge fist with an indomitable momentum towards Lin Yu was the "horse step punch" of the two Zen temples.

His legs were in a state of horse gait, and his horse was so steady that he didn't move at all on the roof.

The sword in Lin Yu's hand moved, and he saw a bright light rise in front of him, heading towards the fist, bang, there was a loud bang again, Lin Yu fell backwards again, and Hua Wuzhi's body was also deep in the roof.

Lin Yu took out another sword, and as soon as the sword came out, there was a bright light, and the light was extremely sharp, and the cold moonlight seemed to be cut off by this sword.

Hua Wuzhi's fist suddenly turned into a golden color, which was the unique Vajra Fist of the Two Zen Temples.

When the long sword and the fists met again, an invisible wave of qi rolled out, and the roof could no longer withstand the impact of the two, and the two of them actually fell from the roof into the room.

Lin Yu fell into the room without any chaos, the white clothes on his body moved without wind, and the dust that was kicked up could not get close, Lin Yu felt that he was so very mastery, with few words, loneliness, and high spirits.

But the next moment, Lin Yu felt that the whole person was not good, a man and a woman in the house were lingering on the bed, where could he think that the sky would fall into trouble, two people fell from the roof, and the man and woman even forgot to scream.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the pair of men and women screamed, Hua Wuzhi snorted coldly, "Noise", it was actually towards the man and woman on the bed.

How could Lin Yu let him succeed, with a swing of his broken sword, he protected the two of them, Hua Wuzhi laughed and said, "Now it depends on how you can catch up with me."

Before Hua Wuzhi's voice fell, the person was already outside the house, and Lin Yu was also speaking, the person had already drifted away, and the words he left behind were also full of bad taste, "That, you continue."

Chased and fled, out of Guijiang City, came to a big river, this big river runs through the entire Ming Dynasty, this big river is the Xiangjiang River.

Hua Wuzhi stopped and said, "Don't think I'm afraid of you, this is the place where your bones are buried." Hua Wuzhi was in Guijiang City, and he was still afraid of those good players in the rivers and lakes, but now that he was in this wilderness, his courage also increased.

Lin Yu also had a smile on his face, and said: "This is also what I was trying to say, just use you to achieve the prestige of my rivers and lakes in the first battle."

Hua Wuzhi shouted "The kid is rampant".

The two fists attacked Lin Yu, and for a while, the bank of the Xiangjiang River was completely shrouded in the shadow of the fist, and the fist was heavy, like a mountain, which was the famous boxing method of the rivers and lakes.

The broken sword in Lin Yu's hand gently swung forward, like a weak willow supporting the wind, and an extremely sharp sword qi came out from above the blade, breaking through the fist shadow in the sky, and came to Hua Wuzhi's side.

Hua Wuzhi was shocked, he really didn't understand that Lin Yu was obviously in the Six Realms of Self-cultivation, how could he stimulate the sword qi, and the release of true qi was exclusive to the state of mind cultivation, even the release of sword qi was not something that could be mastered by the realm of self-cultivation.

However, although Hua Wuzhi was not shocked, his whole body of kung fu was on hard qigong, otherwise he would not have practiced Vajra Boxing, and he also had a stunt, that is, Vajra Body. The King Kong body is the same as the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, which is a well-known external practice of kung fu on the rivers and lakes, not to mention invulnerability, but ordinary blades cannot break through their skin.

Hua Wuzhi's fists remained unchanged, still smashing forward, but the next moment, his face changed, because he felt the pain, and then the pain expanded, and the expression on his face became a little distorted, it was distorted because of the pain, and the fists he swung out fell silently.

Because a broken sword was inserted in his chest, Hua Wuzhi's mouth let out a whining roar, but Lin Yu understood what he was saying, he was asking, "Why"?

Lin Yu didn't answer him, the Imperial Sword Sutra is the unique mental method of the Sword Sect, which can give birth to a sword pill in the body when cultivating the six realms, the so-called sword pill, that is, to accumulate a sword qi. However, the sword qi of the Six Realms of Self-cultivation obviously couldn't break through the unwise Vajra Body at all, especially since his own realm was already the pinnacle of the Self-cultivation Realm.

Lin Yu didn't tell him that this sword qi had already given birth to sword intent, and this sword technique was called "Flying Immortal Sword Outside the Sky".

Hua Wuzhi closed his eyes in pain, his body slowly fell to the ground, Lin Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face became pale, and killed Hua Wuzhi, even Lin Yu was not lightly injured.

However, Lin Yu still had a smile on his face, killing people turned out to be so simple, just draw his sword and take out his sword, although it was the first time to kill, he didn't have any discomfort, because in this world, either you kill me, or I kill you, because in this world, he has been used to killing since he was a child.

Lin Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, the moon in the sky didn't know when it was covered by dark clouds, and the night was as dark as the shadow of death.

Lin Yu said: "Since you are here, come out."

The water on the river suddenly fluctuated violently, and four figures rushed out of the Xiangjiang River and jumped onto the shore, they were wet, but they didn't realize it.

The four of them were all wearing masks, and on top of the masks was a hideous ghost, and all four of them were using knives, and the blades were sharp, and even in this dark night, the knives in the hands of the four could be seen as bright as stars.

The four ghosts of Xiangjiang, when Lin Yu offended the Xiangjiang Gang, he inquired about the Xiangjiang Gang, that Zhang Yunhai was cut through the meridians by himself, he was already a wasted person, the Xiangjiang Gang would never swallow this breath, but Lin Yu didn't expect that the Xiangjiang Gang came to these four ghosts, and the timing of coming was so accurate.

These four people are very famous in this area, the Xiangjiang Gang was originally just a small gang on the Xiangjiang River, carrying goods at the dock, and then the Xiangjiang Gang leader and the four ghosts fought together to kill the Xiangjiang Gang, these four people are ruthless, the four of them use knives like one person, I don't know how many good hands in the rivers and lakes died under their knives.

The four of them have not spoken since they came ashore, and walked straight to ten meters in front of Lin Yu, no more, no less, it is a safe distance recognized by the people of the rivers and lakes, of course, this distance is higher with cultivation, the farther it will be, Lin Yu believes that if his master Qi Fengyun is here, no matter how many meters you keep, you will inevitably die under his sword.

But Lin Yu knew that he was not Qi Fengyun, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead today.