A cold wind blew, and the bamboo leaves also rose, whining and whistling, just like thousands of ghosts crying, with a bit of gloom in the cold.

When the bamboo leaves fell, thirty-seven black-clothed killers, each carrying a long sword with a cold light, walked over with a thief's head and a rat brain, and looked around from time to time, hoping to find the traces of Lin Yu and the others.

"His uncle's leg hair, this damn Lin Yu, runs faster than a rabbit, causing us to turn around in this bamboo forest for more than an hour, and we haven't even found the slightest shadow of him, it's really angry with me, angry with me!" The bald man in black scolded angrily.

"Boss, look, isn't that Lin Yu that the master asked us to kill?" A thin bamboo pole with no meat on his body, pointing at Lin Yu who was sitting cross-legged with a sword, his tone was slightly excited, and he said urgently.

The bald black-clothed man, known as the boss, looked in the direction of his finger, his expression couldn't help but be stunned, and he said happily: "Sure enough, it's Lin Yu's guy, it seems that he is not lightly injured, this is a good time for us to start." Come with me, brothers, our chance to get rich has arrived!"

"Boss, why is Lin Yu alone, his guard is not here, will there be an ambush?" The other man in black noticed that something was wrong and hurriedly reminded.

Seeing this scene, the bald man in black groaned for a moment and said, "Lin Yu has always been cunning, so it's better for us to be cautious." ”

After finishing speaking, he said in a deep voice to the man in black next to him: "You two go and inform the master, and tell him that we have found Lin Yu's traces." The others gathered around with me. Don't let him slip away until the master arrives!"

Except for the two people who went to report the news, the remaining thirty-five black-clothed killers slowly approached Lin Yu one after another, their expressions were like walking on frozen water, lest if they were not careful, they would leave their lives here forever.

When he was ten steps away from Lin Yu, Lin Yu was still sitting cross-legged without the slightest sign of moving. However, these thirty-five black-clothed killers also stopped there almost at the same time, and no one dared to take a step forward.

Although these people have never fought with Lin Yu, they all know very well in their hearts that none of those companions who have fought with Lin Yu can come back safe and sound.

At this time, although Lin Yu had been seriously injured, the Qingfeng Sword that could drink blood was still standing there, swaying back and forth with the wind. From time to time, they would make a whirring sound, just like the summoning of death, making their legs tremble, and even break out in a cold sweat.

"You guys go ahead and have a look!" the bald man in black whispered to a few black-clad killers around him.

The black-clothed killers who were "honored" to be named turned dead gray at this time, and after glancing at each other, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and pull out their long swords that flashed with cold light to embolden themselves and move closer to Lin Yu step by step.

At nine steps, Lin Yu didn't move!

At seven steps, Lin Yu still showed no signs of moving!

At five steps, although Lin Yu still didn't move, the four black-clothed killers who walked to the front could already clearly hear their slightly rapid breathing.

At three steps, a gust of wind struck, raising Lin Yu's sideburns at both corners, and at that moment, everyone's breath was all held, and no one dared to make a sound, let alone move around.

When the wind stopped, they saw that it was not Lin Yu moving, but the wind moving!

The four black-clothed killers who were exploring the way, after being coerced and lured by their boss's eyes, had no choice but to walk forward. At this time, in addition to fear, their hearts were slightly excited. The master once said that as long as he could stab Lin Yu with a sword, he would be rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver. If they can be killed, it will be 100,000 taels of snowflake silver, how can this not make them excited and excited?

However, at the moment when their hearts were first excited, they all stopped, their expressions were like the wind-blown stones of a mountain stream, and there was a trace of horror in their black eyes.

It's all just because, Lin Yu woke up!

I saw Lin Yu suddenly open his eyes, and a gaze sharper than lightning burst out of the air, scaring the four black-clothed killers and almost paralyzing them to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the bald man in black hurriedly waved his sword and shouted: "The master said, stab Lin Yu with a sword, and reward ten thousand taels of silver." If Lin Yu can be killed, 100,000 taels of snowflake silver will be equivalent to getting it. Take advantage of the fact that Lin Yu is seriously injured now, brothers, our chance to make a fortune has arrived, rush with me and kill Lin Yu!"

In the bloody rivers and lakes, this is an eternal truth!

Soon, under the bewitchment of the bald man, the thirst for money soon took over, and all of them were like having beaten expired chicken blood, like the sea at high tide, and frantically pounced on it.

Bang!

A dazzling sword shadow flashed in front of the four black-clothed killers who rushed to the front, and before they could open their eyes again, they suddenly felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and they couldn't move.

When they saw the dazzling red of the Qingfeng Sword, their expressions completely darkened in an instant, and their throats began to be like a fountain, spurting blood from the sky, dyeing the blue sky red.

In just an instant, four companions were killed. The other black-clothed killers who were burned by 100,000 taels of snowflake silver had their expressions stunned. The cold corpses, the splattered blood, and the shocking scenes constantly reminded them that the 100,000 taels of snowflake silver were not so easy to earn.

"Give it to me, Lin Yu is already at the end of the crossbow, don't be afraid, as long as you can kill Lin Yu, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. When the time comes, whether it is silver or beauty, you will have whatever you want. When the bald man in black saw this, he raised his throat again and roared.

I have to admit that as long as the chicken blood is beaten, people will be excited, regardless of whether the chicken blood has expired or not!

The remaining thirty black-clothed killers were all carried away by the bald man's "expired chicken blood", completely ignoring the four companions who were killed by Lin Yu's sword, and immediately turned into wolves that had been hungry for three days and three nights, and pounced on them with great momentum.

Bang!

Just as the thirty-one black-clothed killers were about to rush in front of Lin Yu, a piercing sound came from behind. And the successful head of the man in black will be the ripe watermelon, and the flesh will be exploded.

"It's not good, there is an ambush, we have been tricked, retreat!" A man in black who was more sober in his mind was very flustered when he saw this scene, and reminded urgently.

However, before his words fell, dozens of green bamboos had already swished out of the air from all directions.

Although the power of the sharpened green bamboo is not comparable to the Qingfeng Sword that has been tempered and tempered. But if you want to kill these men in black, it's completely enough.

After a wave of green bamboos, more than half of the thirty black-clothed killers were killed and injured, and only twelve or thirteen people remained, looking at everything around them in horror. The men in black, who were not dead, were convulsing on the ground from intense pain. The screams made these black-clothed killers who were still alive feel that they had been shrouded in the shadow of death, and they would fall forever like their companions at any time, becoming a cold corpse.

Bang!

The sound of a fiery bell broke the deathly silence and ended the life of a black-clad killer.

Lin held a bamboo in both hands, took advantage of the momentum and swung over, like a tiger entering a flock, and directly swung his sword into the black-clothed killer.

At this time, all the black-clothed killers became frightened birds, and before they could fully react, they had been directly cut off by Lin Yong, and the flesh and blood flew in an instant, and the scene could be described as miserable.

"Leave a few people alive, I still have something to ask!" Just when Lin Yong was at the height of his killing, Lin Yu's voice suddenly came.

With Lin Yu's shout, Lin Yong also withdrew his hand, and the last four black-clothed killers were lucky enough to save a small life for the time being.

Lin Yu slowly got up and took a closer look at the four black-clothed killers. Seeing that their faces were all frightened, their eyes were dodgy, and they didn't dare to look at themselves, even the hands holding their swords were shaking.

"If you don't want to die, just tell me what you want to know, do you hear?" Lin Yu said coldly with a murderous face.

The four black-clothed killers glanced at each other, but no one said anything, nor did they nod, let alone shake their heads.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu frowned slightly, and asked coldly, "How many of you are here?"

However, it has been more than a dozen breaths since Lin Yu's voice fell, but no one answered.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yong waved his long sword full of blood, and shouted angrily: "Have you heard it, my son-in-law asked you, are your ears all covered with donkey hair?

In the face of Lin Yong's threat, the four black-clothed killers only trembled even more, but still no one spoke.

Seeing this, Lin Yong was furious, and wanted to wave his long sword, which was still dripping blood, intending to cut off the head of one of the men in black, so as to make an example of the chickens and monkeys. However, he was stopped by Lin Yu.

Lin Yu glanced at the four of them up and down again, and asked coldly, "Okay, if you don't answer this question, then we'll change the question." You don't regret how many killers like you are there, and where is your lair?"

However, the four black-clothed killers, like weathered stones, did not speak, and all chose to remain silent.

This time, not only Lin Yong was angry, but even Lin Yu's clear eyes showed a cold killing intent. Qingfeng Sword raised slightly, pointed at one of them, and asked, "What's your name?"

The black-clad killer only took a step back abruptly, but still didn't answer.

Lin Yu's expression was like frost, he gritted his teeth gently, and said word by word: "If you don't answer, you will die." Which way to go, think about it yourself!"

Being so intimidated by Lin Yu, the black-clothed killer gave his own answer, but not with his mouth, but with the sword in his hand!

"Ah...... Ah......h

Bang!

However, the sword in his hand had just been raised into the air, and it suddenly stopped, and let out a miserable cry.

Seeing this, the other three black-clad killers planned to take the opportunity to escape. Two of the black-clothed killers had just taken a step, and at some point, there was a bubbling and bleeding hole in their throats.

Thirty-five black-clothed killers, in less than a cup of tea, thirty-four lay on the ground, gurgling blood, gathered together, flowing freely in the bamboo forest, and emitted a pungent smell of blood.

At this time, only the youngest black-clothed killer was left, who seemed to be about the same age as Yan Yun. The immature face left a brand that should not belong to his age. The whole body trembled, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly from excessive fear.

"What's your name?" Lin Yu's eyes looked him up and down like a goshawk hovering in the air, ready to hunt at any time, and asked coldly.

For some reason, the black-clothed killer who was trembling all over his body and had a frightened expression on his face looked a little speechless and stopped.

"What's your name?" Lin Yu repeated the sentence just now, although his tone was still cold, but it was a little soothing compared to before.

"I ...... I ......" The black-clothed killer squeaked in a trembling voice for a long time, but the word "I" popped out of his mouth.

"Whether you say it or not, our patience is limited. If you don't want to be like your companions, fall down forever and become a cold corpse. Just be honest with me, and don't try to play any tricks. Lin Yong's expression was a little impatient, and he raised his long sword, which was still dripping blood, and roared angrily.

"Plop!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I said, I said ......" Before Lin Yong's words fell, the young black-clothed killer's psychological defense line had completely collapsed, and he directly knelt on the ground with a "plop" and almost pleaded with a cry.

"Spineless thing!" Lin Yong glanced at him disdainfully when he saw this scene, and muttered to himself in a cold tone.

Lin Yu glanced at Lin Yong, signaling him not to continue, and then turned to the black-clothed killer and asked in a cold voice, "If you want to live, answer my question honestly." ”

Nanqing's black-clothed killer nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and only Nuo Nodd responded: "I must know everything, as long as you don't kill me, be killed by me." ”

Lin Yu nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, as long as you know everything about my problem, I will definitely spare your life and protect you." Get up and talk back, tell me first, how old are you this year, and what's your name?"

The black-clothed killer's expression was still full of horror, and he got up tremblingly, and responded with a trembling voice: "My name is ...... Li Ziyun...... This year...... Seventeen years old......"

Lin Yu's expression softened slightly, and said, "A killer like you, how much do you have in your hands, does Jiangnan still have the power of the rebels?"

The black-clothed killer named Li Ziyun hurriedly shook his head and responded, "This...... I don't...... Ignorance...... Dao ......"

Before Li Ziyun's words fell, Lin Yong raised the bloodstained long sword again, and said coldly: "If you don't say it, if you don't say it, if you don't say it, believe it or not, I'll kill you now?"

Hearing Lin Yong's intimidation, Li Ziyun knelt on the ground with a plop, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I really ......don't know how to do this, I really don't know how to do it."

Lin Yu waved his hand at Lin Yong, and said in a condensed voice: "Okay, I'll just believe you once, the last question, how many people are there in this bamboo forest?"

Li Ziyun slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then responded in a slightly trembling voice: "In addition to us, there are ......."