Lin Zhining saw the martial arts people on the street, and they were a little wary when they saw him.

I can't help but feel funny, not because I am asking for trouble, but after so many years and so many worlds, I am still so chaotic, and among those greedy characters in this world, which one can be considered a good person.

It's not that he doesn't know that Jiang Haimeng's people are not far away, and when he said this to Bao Mingfei, he also meant to remind them, but his kindness was regarded as bad intentions, but it really reminded him.

It's not necessarily friends who can drink together, and maybe they have a lot of ideas about how to deal with you.

To be honest, he always thought that this was just the tip of the rivers and lakes, but he forgot that if it weren't for the general environment of the rivers and lakes, would they still be able to live so freely.

After thinking about these things clearly, Lin Zhining suddenly felt as if a layer of dust on his soul had been wiped away, and his spirit was much more agile for a while.

But he has always acted upside down, sometimes decisively, sometimes hesitantly, and always without a certainty. First, he felt that what he saw in front of him was not necessarily true, and secondly, he was still convinced of the original work, such contradictions and confusion, plus he unconsciously wanted to be close to the people in the rivers and lakes but was guarded, how could his soul be transparent.

His soul is covered with dust, how can martial arts improve, no wonder he has experienced the world of smiling and proud rivers and lakes, and the progress is minimal.

Feeling the progress of his martial arts, Lin Zhining couldn't help laughing, he didn't use his internal skills, and his laughter made the people who heard it next to him couldn't help but be filled with joy in their hearts.

But it was he who once became enlightened, manifested his spirit, and infected others silently.

"Where did you come from, wild boy, what's so funny, to be happy with your grandfather. ”

Lin Zhining laughed as he walked, and an annoying voice sounded on the side, he stopped laughing and looked at where the sound came from.

Many of those who had been happy in their hearts were furious at first, and then shocked.

Anyone who is disturbed when they are happy will get angry, but they really can't remember anything that they are happy about, and this joy is so strange to come.

And in Lin Zhining's induction, several strange and evil breaths rose, and then he saw that several Blood Knife Sect disciples were staring at him viciously at the window of the inn on the street.

He thought it was funny, he was about to go to them, but he didn't expect these people to find trouble to find him first.

Lin Zhining paused, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air, and then turned to the laser window lattice.

His movements were extremely fast, and the few people in the Blood Knife Sect only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the place where they and the others were staring at was empty, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Who knew that when he turned his head, he found that the man had already done it to the side of himself and the others, picked up the wine jug and was drinking to the spout.

Although he was shocked, Bao Xiang was used to being favored by the Blood Knife Ancestor, and how could anyone dare to tease him, even if he opened his mouth and scolded: "What a wild boy, dare to tease your Buddha." ”

As he spoke, a Burmese knife was pulled out of his waist and stabbed at Lin Zhining at a very strange angle.

Lin Zhining has seen a lot of weird martial arts, Ouyang Feng's Spirit Snake Fist, and the undefeated Sunflower Treasure Book in the East are all weird, but the weird methods such as the Blood Knife Gate are really not bad in terms of weirdness compared to the previous two martial arts.

Lin Zhining had the intention of teasing him, and only stretched out two fingers, as if he was slowly hitting the Burmese knife.

The treasure elephant sneered in his heart, although his treasure knife was not as sharp as the one in the hands of the blood knife ancestor, it was also a rare treasure knife, although this person was outstanding, but he was also a rammer, and he dared to use two fingers to deal with his treasure knife.

Next to him, Sheng Di and Shanyong also drew out their Burmese knives to attack Lin Zhining after the treasure elephant knife came out.

However, the treasure elephant sneered, and the few of them suddenly became frightened.

It turned out that Lin Zhining's two fingers were together, and in the blink of an eye, he actually sandwiched the Burmese knives that they attacked in different places together.

If he only caught the sword of the treasure elephant, they would not stop there, but it was clear that he and the others did not attack at the same time, nor did they hit one place, and the path of the knife was not the same, but they still couldn't escape the two fingers.

"Stinky boy, acquaintance, obediently let go of the uncle, and then kowtow a few times to the uncle, and the uncle will be merciful and spare you this time, otherwise when the ancestor arrives, you will be asked to survive and not die. "Kindness and courage and victory are just enough, this treasure elephant can't see the situation clearly, and scolds.

It was as if it was not himself who was caught in the weapon, but Lin Zhining fell into his hands.

"Hehe" Lin Zhining smiled indifferently, this kind of person is so interesting, it is ridiculous and lamentable.

Before he could say anything, Lin Zhining used his hand hard, the tip of the Burmese knife was broken, his hand shook, and the three knife tips were inserted into the throats of the three people.

Bao Xiang's eyes were full of disbelief, as well as unwillingness and resentment, it was really the Blood Knife Ancestor who was too powerful, he didn't know how many times he got out because of this way, but he didn't expect to meet a person who was not afraid of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

At this time, the characters in the inn fled one after another, they had relied on the large number of people before, and they didn't want to lose face, so when the people from the Blood Knife Gate came, they didn't leave.

Now that the people of the Blood Knife Sect have been killed, they don't dare to stay longer, and the Blood Knife Monk is killed, they are naturally happy in their hearts, but the anger of the Blood Knife Ancestor is not something they can bear.

After a matter on his mind, Lin Zhining didn't leave, called the shopkeeper, dragged the body away, washed the ground, and he temporarily settled down in this inn.