Qin Wuying only felt that his entire body was in an extreme panic, and his heart was even more in an extreme contradiction, his body was afraid, his heart was also afraid, he was afraid that Lin Yu's cold sword blade would pierce his throat, he was afraid that he himself would also show a frightened and uneasy expression like his opponent before.

While he was afraid, he was also looking forward to it, expecting Lin Yu's sword to quickly stab into his throat, looking forward to this moment that would soon make him crazy to pass quickly, even at the cost of his own life.

When Lin Yu's sword moved, Qin Wuying was already ready to die, but when he closed his eyes tightly, he never waited for the feeling of the sharp blade stabbing into his throat.

Just when he was puzzled, Lin Yu's Qingfeng Sword had already been unsheathed, everything was so quiet, and the silence made him suddenly feel like he wanted to suffocate.

After a while, Qin Wuying settled down and shouted, "You won't kill me?"

Lin Yu smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically, "I'm going to kill you?" After finishing speaking, Lin Yu had already turned around and left without waiting for Qin Wuying to answer.

Looking at Lin Yu's back who was about to go away, Qin Wuying wanted to stop him, but after the words came to his lips and turned a few times, he swallowed them again, for a swordsman who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, this is a shame, but he doesn't want to die, he is still unwilling, unwilling that he is really defeated like this, unwilling that his sword is not as fast as Lin Yu, unwilling, unwilling......

In fact, Lin Yu didn't kill him not only out of kindness, but also for a more important reason, killing Qin Wuying, Drunken King Kong, Wang Long, and Li Tianyi would all swear to him desperately for himself to live, this was not the result he wanted, although it was not difficult to kill the three of them, but it would take a lot of effort, but the remnant god and the thief saint Wang Zhongfei were all here, if it was like a yin owl who was ready to attack at any time, he looked at him with fierce eyes, and there was also the heavy sword that had been hidden in the shadows Guo Tianlong had not yet appeared, he had to leave enough energy to deal with them。

At this time, everyone present was shocked, Wang Long, Li Tianyi, and Drunken King Kong all had expressions as if they were petrified, and they subconsciously moved their steps back, their pupils immediately contracted, and they looked at Lin Yu in a panic, as if they were not paying attention, and the head on their neck was gone.

Feng Jianping's face also showed a hint of pain, impossible, impossible, Lin Yu's swordsmanship could not be so powerful, it was absolutely impossible...... At this time, he was struggling deeply in his heart, could he really have to cultivate that sword book to be able to defeat Lin Yu?

Ah Feng didn't feel any surprise at this, the expression on his face was still the same, drinking and enjoying himself alone, as if these were all things to be taken for granted.

After a long time, the remnant god clapped his hands and smiled, and said: "Sure enough, a young man is a hero, and he has such an achievement at a young age, which is really admirable to the old man!"

Lin Yu smiled coldly and responded: "The old man of the remnant god has praised it falsely, I don't know if I can leave now?"

Before the remnant god could answer, the Holy Hand King Zhongfei, who had been beside him without speaking, snorted coldly and said, "If you want to leave, it's not that easy, leave the Heavenly Machine Spectrum and talk about it!"

Lin Yu's face changed slightly, and then he sneered and said, "Do you want to do it with me too?"

Wang Zhongfei flew down from the branch like a night bat, and shouted coldly: "That's what I mean!"

The thief in the holy hand Wang Zhongfei can be said to be a long-famous figure on the rivers and lakes, light work is a must, in today's martial arts, his light skills rank second, basically no one dares to claim to be the first, has repeatedly sneaked into the palace guarded by the master of the inner to steal rare treasures, zuihou in the Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to steal martial arts secrets, was found by the Shaolin guardian monk, chased from Henan to Shandong, and then chased to the outside of the pass, zuihou to the desert, rampant nearly 10,000 miles, but even his shadow did not catch.

Lin Yu's expression sank slightly, although he was not necessarily defeated when he fought with the Holy Hand King Zhongfei of the Thief, but the remnant god next to him gave him a headache, and the heavy sword that had been hidden in the shadows Guo Tianlong had not shown up until now......

Wang Zhongfei, the Holy Hand of the Thief, caught a trace of change in Lin Yu's expression, and smiled coldly: "What, are you afraid?"

A cold smile crossed the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, and he said, "If you're afraid, you'll find out if you give it a try." ”

The Holy Hand of the Thief Wang Zhongfei snorted coldly and said, "What a big breath, today, let the Holy Grandfather of the Thief I give you a try, and also see if the Qingfeng Nine Swords are really as powerful as the legend?"

Lin Yu was independent with his sword, smiled coldly, and said, "Since that's the case, then come!"

"Good!" Wang Zhongfei is worthy of being the holy hand of thieves, the speed is embarrassing, the voice of the word "good" has not fallen, the whole figure flew over like a bat lurking in the night, two short blades pierced the sky, like two blood-sucking fangs, and suddenly pounced in front of Lin Yu.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu couldn't help but be taken aback in his heart, although he had heard in advance of the light skill of the Holy Hand King Zhongfei in the Thief Sect, which could be described as a must in the martial arts, but what he saw with his own eyes today was still subject to a lot of tremors, such a speed as lightning, even his master, the old man Qingfeng, might not be able to perform it.

Lin Yu's expression slowly sank, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring at the black ghost. Suddenly, I saw a flash of blood in front of me, and the two short blades put cold light in front of me and sparked sparks like necromancers.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Yu's brows furrowed tightly, condensing into a cloud of sorrow, and his body was like a light Hong, leaning back slightly.

Wang Zhongfei was unwilling to let go of this great opportunity, and then showed a hideous smile, struck the short blade, wiped out a brilliant fire like death, and slammed down on Lin Yu's life.

Just when the black shadow approached Lin Yu's throat, he suddenly saw a sword shadow flashing. Wang Zhongfei was horrified in his heart, and immediately changed his body, and quickly spun and flashed to the side.

In this first round, neither side bargained for any bargain from the other.

Lin Yu held the Qingfeng Sword tightly, his pupils began to shrink slightly, his two eyes were shining, staring at the ghost-like Wang Zhongfei, stealing the holy hand, it really deserved its name, it seems that today's situation is much more tricky than imagined.

Wang Zhongfei's heart was already terrifying, although he had been suppressing his emotions, but the cold sweat behind his back was still flowing down, the sword just now was really fast, if he hadn't found it in time, I am afraid that he would have been dead on the spot at this time.

Above the empty mountains, there was a deathly silence, the wind was still blowing, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the fallen leaves were dancing.

"Hehe, wonderful, wonderful!" the remnant god suddenly clapped his palms and laughed out loud.

Ah Feng, who had been drinking next to him at this time, took over and responded with a smile: "Yes, it's really a wonderful show, but it's a pity that ......"

Hearing this, the remnant god's face turned cold, and he asked softly, "What is the pity?"

Ah Feng pointed to a seat opposite, smiled, and said, "It's a pity that no one drinks with me, and it's really not interesting to drink alone and watch the play alone." ”

At this time, everyone was shocked, when was this, he was still only thinking about drinking, what a strange person, Wang Lung was so angry that his face was blue and purple, he spent a lot of money, he didn't invite a lot of helpers, and he found himself a guy who was in the way.

The remnant god suddenly laughed loudly: "Okay, this proposal is good, I wonder if Brother Lin Yu can enjoy the light and drink a glass of water and wine?"

A cold smile hung on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, at this time he knew very well in his heart that this was the Central Plains Martial Arts, not a great desert thousands of miles away, and the remnant gods would not dare to fight to the death with him, otherwise once the masters of the Eight Great Sects and the Five Mountains Sword Sect on Mount Hua were exhausted, he would have no power to parry.

And judging from the expression of the remnant god, he had already believed a little bit of the lie that he said just now that the old man Qingfeng was near this Huashan, and he didn't dare to really do anything to himself because of the existence of the old man Qingfeng?

Of course, when it comes to martial arts, he is by no means the opponent of the remnant god, and he is still injured, so there is no point in continuing to fight like this, not to mention that Dongchang, Dark Crane Stream, and the Western Regions Demon Sect are all staring at it in the dark!

It seems that the remnant god wants to solve this matter in another way, thinking of this, Lin Yu smiled coldly and responded: "The remnant god seniors are kindly invited, how can the younger generations not obey?"

The remnant god sneered and said, "Okay, then please sit down!" After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation.

Lin Yu didn't move, but just smiled and shook his head.

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the remnant god's yin owl, and he asked, "Have you regretted it?"

Lin Yu shook his head with a smile and said, "That's not it, I just think this is not a good place to drink." ”

The remnant god's expression changed, and he said, "Oh, then what place are you talking about that is a good place to drink?"

Lin Yu smiled and said, "Naturally, it's a quiet place, otherwise some messy guys will disturb our drinking Yaxing." ”

Before Lin Yu's words fell, Wang Lung raised his gun and shouted angrily: "Lin Yu, who do you say is the mess?"

A cold smile flashed in Lin Yu's watery eyes, and he responded: "Commander Wang, who is the messy person, I think the old man of the remnant god should know very well in his heart!"

The remnant god suddenly laughed loudly: "Okay, it's according to your wishes!" Before the words fell, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he shouted coldly at Wang Long and the others: "Lin Yu Shaoxia and I went to drink in the small bamboo forest, if any of you come with you, die!"

zuihou is a dead word, which can be described as murderous, which makes people feel chills when they hear it, and scares Wang Lung and others who dare to be angry but dare not speak, so they have to nod yes only in a resigned manner.

Seeing this scene, the remnant god Tie Guan pointed a few times at the Dongchang guards who were trembling with fright, and shouted coldly: "You guys prepare the wine and food, follow me!"

The four Dongchang guards were so frightened that they shivered, glanced at Wang Lung hurriedly, and hurriedly nodded yes, not daring to have the slightest slackness.

Lin Yu walked in front of Ah Feng lightly, and said with a smile: "This brother, I see that your alcohol consumption is very good, are you interested in going and having a drink?"

Ah Feng smiled when he heard this, and said, "As long as there is wine to drink, of course I am interested." ”

The remnant god's expression darkened slightly, but he couldn't directly object to this, and even if there was one more Ah Feng, it didn't matter.

At this time, a gust of mountain wind blew, raising the cold smile on the corner of the remnant god's mouth......