Chapter 49: The Beggar Gang

Chapter 49: The Beggar Gang

No one would have thought that the world-famous Sword Pond Holy Land was located at the gate of the Sword Sect, and it looked like an inconspicuous mound from a distance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Yu even suspected that Ye Gucheng hadn't broken into the sword pond back then, but had not found a place at all.

Lin Yu gave an order, and everyone knelt down in the direction of the Sword Sect, and tears flashed in everyone's eyes. Even Zhang Ruoxu was willing to listen to Lin Yu's command, with tears flashing in his eyes.

Then the eleven people walked along the road towards the distance, on the peak of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there were figures flickering, they were all big figures of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there were elders, there were protectors, there were hall masters, seeing the growth of their own disciples in the sword pool, and the tears when they went down the mountain, they couldn't help but miss the time when they went down the mountain.

The young disciples can't give up the sect, and the elders of the sect can't let go of these children, who are teachers for one day and fathers for life, and on the other hand, why not be apprentices for one day and children for life, children travel far away, how can parents give up.

But after all, they are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, although they can't give up, there are still not too many children's attitudes, the disciples kowtow and leave, and the elders chat and fart together and go back to the mountain.

On the official road, eleven ragged and unkempt men walked together, with swords hanging from their waists, and the leader also carried a long knife behind his back. If their weapons were replaced with sticks, they would inevitably be considered beggars.

But even so, they were still blocked by a group of guys with sticks.

A guy who was dressed up like them at the head said, "Who are you who dare to pretend to be our beggar gang disciples."

Even Lin Yu couldn't help but be amused, and said, "We are not members of the beggar gang, and we are not pretending to be you."

Lin Yu's words fell and his junior disciples laughed, the beggar opposite was indeed ugly, and only heard the beggar led by him say: "Set up a formation, take them."

Fifteen beggars surrounded eleven swordsmen, and this encirclement was not complete, but full of loopholes.

But the world-famous beggar gang fighting dog formation, even Lin Yu did not dare to underestimate it, Lin Yu didn't know why the people of the beggar gang wanted to make a move if they didn't say a word, but now is obviously not the time to be reasonable, besides, the rivers and lakes have never been strong to be reasonable, and those who have strength must of course talk about strength.

Even if you want to be reasonable, you have to reason after you have beaten it, and if you can't beat it, there is nowhere to say it.

Lin Yu is obviously not a person who is afraid of things, the guy from the beggar gang is going to make a move without asking, do you really think that the sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can't kill people.

Listening to Lin Yu's words, all the junior disciples arranged the sword formation, and the ten people instantly formed a small circle with their backs to the beggar disciples outside, and the position in the center of the circle was Lin Yu.

Everyone seemed to have rehearsed countless times, and they opened up in an instant.

A sharp aura came out of the sword array, and even the beggar who was the leader changed his face.

Hearing the beggar say, "Stick beats double dogs", the sticks in the hands of the fifteen beggar disciples swept through the feet of all the Sword Sect disciples with a swift momentum.

Obviously, Lin Yu also had a way to deal with it, but he heard Lin Yu say, and the sword in the hands of the eleven swordsmen stabbed straight out.

They were all the most outstanding disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and there was something that these beggars could resist.

The beggars' sticks snapped, and the sharp sword pierced the beggar's already shabby clothes.

These beggar gang disciples, except for the leader disciple, are three bags of disciples, and the rest of the people are some carrying one bag, some are two bags, and some even have no bags, which are the opponents of these top disciples of the Sword Sect.

Of course, the world's first gang of Ten Thousand Swords Sect still doesn't want to offend, they didn't kill them, but even so, those beggar gang disciples are still injured, after all, these dozens of swords have just come out of the dark sword pool, and the sword in their hands is at the peak of their edge, and they must see blood.

Lin Yu didn't make a move at all, he glanced at the beggar disciple lying on the ground and said, "If it weren't for the fact that you didn't have killing intent, it wouldn't be as simple as shedding some blood today."

The leader of the three bags of beggar gang disciples snorted coldly and said: "If you want to kill, you will kill, our beggar gang disciples have no seeds."

Lin Yu is a little strange, the beggar gang has always put chivalry first, and Lei Yun, the leader of the beggar gang, is even more righteous and thin, and he is a good man respected by everyone on the rivers and lakes. But these beggar disciples obviously violated the way of chivalry, shouted and shouted to kill when they met, and now they still look like they are waiting for death.

Lin Yu couldn't help but say: "We are just passing by here, and we are indiscriminately blocked here by you, do you really think that the sword of our Ten Thousand Swords Sect cannot kill."

When Lin Yu said the three words of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he found that the expressions on the faces of the disciples of the Beggar Gang on the other side had changed, and a very strong sense of hatred appeared on their faces.

The three-bag disciple stood up even more angrily and said, "I'll fight with you."

The half-cut short stick in the hand is a move "stick to hit the dog's head", this move is a very ruthless move in the dog stick method, it is to hit the top of the enemy's head with lightning speed, as long as it is hit, it is the end of death.

Standing opposite him was none other than a disciple of a sword master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Liang Jianwen.

It's just that when he first entered the rivers and lakes, he could think that the three bags of disciples of this beggar gang suddenly became difficult, and he didn't have time to draw his sword, so he saw the half-cut short stick coming towards the top of his head. Liang Jianwen couldn't help but close his eyes, and sighed in his heart that he was going to die this time.

But after waiting for a while, he found that nothing hit him, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a touch of blood, and the three bags of disciples in front of him had already died under Lin Yu's sword.

Liang Jianwen couldn't help but have a hint of fear on his face, and then said to Lin Yu: "Thank you, senior brother."

Lin Yu didn't speak, but his face was solemn, because the disciples of the beggar gang were not afraid of death, and sure enough, after the death of those three bags of disciples, they all stood up and fought for their lives against the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Of course, the sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was sharp enough, so there was blood spreading, and the fifteen beggar gang disciples, no one was alone, no one flinched, they faced the sword shadow and died with determination.

The people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect looked at the corpses all over the ground and were silent, Lin Yu's face was even more ugly, and he only heard Lin Yu say: "There must be a big misunderstanding in this matter, otherwise, with the friendship between this sect and the beggar gang, such a situation should not occur at all."

Liang Jianwen asked in a thousand steps: "Senior brother, what should we do now?"

Lin Yu said in a cold voice: "No matter what the inside story of this matter is, the prestige of our Ten Thousand Swords Sect cannot be damaged, your performance today is very bad, is it possible that the swords of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect are all flowers in the greenhouse and can't kill people."

The reason why Lin Yu said this was that several disciples hesitated when they raised their swords, if it wasn't for Lin Yu's timely rescue, they would have to explain here.

A disciple said: "But, but, the beggars have always been friends with this sect."

Lin Yu snorted coldly and said, "Shijiao, you should just stand there and be killed by them, right?"

Lin Yu's voice fell, and no one spoke.

The scene was a little depressing, and Liang Jianwen stepped forward to break the embarrassment and said, "Then senior brother, what should we do now."

A smile appeared on Lin Yu's face and said: "No matter what the inside story is, this matter must be investigated, and now we need to earn some silver taels, so as not to be regarded as beggars."