Chapter 61: You have to force me
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Even if Liu Yaolin's martial arts are extremely high, but he has no borrowing point in the air, he will inevitably bump into the bench in the hands of the third child, only to hear a loud sound of "pop!", Liu Yaolin was very sad and was swept out by the third child with the bench, and blood splashed in an instant, so cruel.
Lu Yihan exclaimed: "Oh, I'll go! I don't know if he deliberately wanted to be angry with Liu Yaolin, but he also deliberately made a very exaggerated expression at this time.
Liu Yaolin wiped the nosebleed from his nose with his sleeve, and then said "Phew!", a tooth that was taken out with bloodshot was pitifully spit out of Liu Yaolin's mouth, it is estimated that the third child had a lot of strength just now, otherwise Liu Yaolin's teeth would not have been broken on a stool. You must know that Liu Yaolin's internal strength is extremely high, and he has become like this with internal strength to protect his body, which shows the great power of the stool just now.
"Ahhhh
Liu Yaolin came fiercely, and the whole person was like an eagle hunted out, and before the person arrived, a strong air flow blew on the face of the person.
Lu Yihan saw that Liu Yaolin didn't know how to be polite, and he was going to let him go again and again, but who knew that he was still unrelenting, so he was furious and said: "The master wants to let you go, but you old horseman himself has to go to death, which can't blame me." In everyone's eyes, they only vaguely saw a few afterimages, just a few breaths, and the blue light on Lu Yihan's body resurfaced, and the green light slowly gathered on Lu Yihan's dirty little fist, and then it was suddenly punched, and a punch fell, as if a gust of wind was blowing towards Liu Yaolin who was running.
"Poof!" The strong air flow hit Liu Yaolin's chest as he wished, and suddenly Liu Yaolin only felt that his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood could no longer hold back and burst out. Liu Yaolin stopped his steps, his face was also pale under the sweat, and the punch had already cut off his vitality.
Liu Yaolin glanced at Lu Yihan unwillingly, how could he not figure out how a child who was only a few years old had such martial arts, and said, "The old man is unwilling!" As soon as the words fell, Liu Yaolin, who had dominated Fang Tianzhen for more than ten years, lay on the ground.
Lu Yihan sighed and said helplessly: "I didn't want to kill you, but you ...... You have to push me. ”
There was a brief silence in the restaurant, dead silent, even for the head six.
Lu Yihan was the first to walk out of the door, and under the sun, every step he took was so lonely, as if he was a person who was incompatible with this world.
He is not a person from this world, maybe once upon a time, but after cultivating the truth, he can't be counted.
Lu Yihan walked very slowly, but he walked very fast, at least no one could keep up with his pace, this is the monk, an immortal in the eyes of mortals.
Fang Tianzhen was not very big, because when the moon rose, Lu Yihan had already walked outside the town alone. The snow is still there, but there are a few fewer people. Lu Yihan lay on the snow in a daze, soft, he really wanted people to sleep, but unfortunately Lu Yihan, who had something on his mind, couldn't compare to his eyes, he thought of the sword fairy, the strange man who always liked to wear a green robe in his dreams.
Since that night, he has not appeared in his dreams again. Lu Yihan remembered what the Sword Immortal had said a long time ago, he didn't remember it very clearly, but he could still remember one thing, that is, "kill!" The Sword Immortal said that a swordsman first practiced swords, and then killed people.
Lu Yihan clearly remembered that he had asked the Sword Immortal why, and the Sword Immortal had also told him the answer, that is: "Sword training is to kill people." This is a very simple answer, but it becomes complicated when such a simple answer falls on Lu Yihan.
Man is not a demon beast, he has not killed anyone except in his dreams, at least ...... This is true of the Valley of the Immortals.
"Man is not a demon beast, but why should I kill him?" Lu Yihan looked at the moonlight hanging in the night sky, and waited until the desolate moonlight shone on Lu Yihan's body to look even more pitiful, the moon did not give him any answer, its only thing was silence.
"I obviously didn't want to kill him, but there was always a voice in my heart that induced me to punch me. I am a monk, he is a mortal, in their eyes I am an immortal, I shouldn't have done it, but I can't help but ......" Lu Yihan said helplessly.
At this moment, Lu Yihan found himself so confused, he was no longer as happy as when he first left the Medical Immortal Valley, and he didn't even know where to go.
The night was so cold, but Lu Yihan didn't feel the slightest. Light snow began to fall in the sky again, and slowly a touch of snow white covered Lu Yihan. Lu Yihan, who was hiding in the snow, forced himself to fall asleep, but even if his eyes were closed, he still couldn't sleep, if he could, he wanted to find the sword fairy in his dream, and ask if the swordsman was really practicing sword to kill people.
Outside Fang Tian Town, in an open space under the moonlight, a group of black-clothed people were surrounding the old man and girl, one big and one small, at the moment. The old man's black hair jumped out naughtily, holding a chubby belly, he was using a rough hand to protect the girl with pigtails behind him, and gasped: "Xiao Ye! be patient, just wait until you get to Fang Tian Town." ”
The old man and the girl were the first and second people Lu Yihan met when he came out of the valley, Wang Xiaoye covered her stomach, she couldn't remember how many days she hadn't eaten, she was so hungry at this time, she was about to go crazy with hunger.
But even so, Wang Xiaoye nodded and said obediently: "Xiaoye knows." ”
A group of black-clothed people followed for a few days, and when they saw Wang Hongxing talking, they said in a strange manner: "Yo! ”
Wang Hongxing glanced at it with contempt, and then said proudly: "It's just you, you're not qualified!" Compared with the six people in the snow, this group of people is not only a few points weaker, if such a person has a knife or sword, it only takes a few kung fu, even if there is no big sword or long sword now, even a pair of flesh palms of his own are enough.
"Hehe!" one person laughed strangely and said, "I know your name as 'Sword and Palm', but no matter how powerful a tiger is, it can't stand up to many wolves, let alone a tiger that has been hungry for six or seven days." The man's palms swelled with strength, and then the night came lightly.
Wang Hongxing smiled, but he didn't look down on the character who suddenly made a move behind his back, and said: "Shameless rats, what else will you do except secretly attack? ”
In the exercise, Wang Hongxing's robe was windless and automatic, and a strong internal breath blew the snow and scattered, so beautiful.
"Smack!"
In the dark night, Wang Hongxing quickly slapped the man twice, and after the two palms, Wang Hongxing did not move at all, but the person who was palming him just now was slapped out by him in the second palm, and suddenly a red blood rain fell in mid-air.
When the man hit the ground, he said weakly, "This ...... The old man was deceitful...... "By the light of the moon, everyone saw the hilt of a knife in the man's stomach, and the blade of the knife was now inserted into his body.
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