32 Counterattack
Not long after, a group of black-clothed people appeared at the gate of the small courtyard, several of them with feather arrows stuck in their bodies, looking a little embarrassed.
As soon as they were admitted to the hospital, they divided into two columns, left and right, and began to look around vigilantly.
The crowd parted, and an old man in Tsing Yi with a long sword on his back slowly walked into the courtyard.
Strangely, the old man was not masked.
The old man looked around, an old face with pride, and a pair of gloomy eyes were full of murderous aura.
He was naturally greeted by another round of arrow rain.
"Oh no! There's an ambush here, too!"
"Oh, I knew it was such a task, and Lao Tzu said that he wouldn't take it at all. ”
A group of black-clothed men scolded and scolded, hurriedly raised the weapons in their hands, and waved them in front of them, rushing to the battle.
The old man was not in a hurry, a sneer rose on his face, and between his steps, his figure shook out, his right hand was raised, and he grabbed it suddenly, and he was ready to catch the arrow with his bare hands.
The arrows came from all directions, almost blocking the old man's body up and down, but his steps were not chaotic at all, moving from side to side, extremely chic, as if he was drawing a complicated pattern with his toes.
The figure of Tsing Yi flashed, like a phantom, and when the arrow rain stopped, not a single arrow appeared on the old man's body, not even a hole.
Looking at his right hand, there were already several more feathered arrows.
The old man in Tsing Yi played very slippery with his hands, and Lin Zaitian, who was not far away, was stunned, and at the same time he was envious, but also deeply shocked.
"This body or footwork is infinitely mysterious, and it is vividly interpreted by the old man, and it will definitely not be possible to do so without more than ten years of immersion. ”
Come to think of it, this should be the old man's famous stunt!
However, the old man's cultivation is the same as him, they are all three levels of qi refining, but the old man's breath is obviously solid and heavy, and he should have stayed in this realm for a long time.
With these intuitive judgments, Lin Zaitian's expression gradually became solemn, just like the two beside him.
In the field.
The old man threw the arrow aside lightly, and his proud gaze scanned around, and a sneer came out.
Beside him, a group of men in black were not so lucky.
This is the main battlefield, the Lin Mansion has the most people in ambush, after a few rounds of arrow rain, many people in black have been injured, and three people have been killed, and there are less than ten people who can stand.
Lin Zaitian tightened the ebony sword in his hand, slowly walked out of the shadows alone, and stood still outside the old man's three zhang.
The breeze blew, and the shoulder-length hair flew up, revealing a handsome and resolute delicate face, and a shallow smile on it.
But he was dressed in inferior cloth and carried a wooden sword in his hand, which looked ridiculous, and caused a burst of laughter as soon as he appeared.
"Whose doll is this? Why are you here to play?"
"Fool, do you still want to kill people with a wooden sword?"
"Huh, he seems to be the person on the list! Young Master Lin Mansion, Lin Zaitian!"
"Impossible, right? The young master of the Lin family is dressed like this?"
A group of people in black complained one after another, unable to understand what Lin Zaitian wanted to do.
However, Lin Zaitian has cultivation, but it has attracted the attention of the old man.
The old man looked Lin Zaitian up and down, his eyes focused on the wooden sword in his hand for a moment, and he didn't see anything special, then showed a relaxed expression.
He turned his head to a man in black and said, "This son is a cultivator, and he is a cultivator of the triple qi refining level, I ask for more money!
The man in black was obviously a little jealous of the old man, so he said resignedly: "Dao Chief, this matter is too small to decide...... Please also talk to my boss when you go back. ”
"Humph!"
The old man's face turned cold, "Do you have to let me run more?"
The man in black trembled in fright, and immediately begged: "Dao Chief's forgiveness, the little one is just a little assassin, and this matter really can't be decided......!
The old man exhaled slowly, and he could see that he was suppressing his anger, "That's it, I'll slaughter this doll first, and then go back to your boss to ask for money!
The man in black immediately flattered: "What the Dao Leader said is! Dao Chief's divine skills are world-famous, how dare you offend Yulou?"
The old man's face looked a little better, and he said proudly: "If he dares to repay the debt, I will demolish your Tingyu Tower!"
"Yes, yes!"
The man in black nodded again and again, and stepped aside in a playful manner.
The old man looked at Lin Zaitian again, smiled, and said: "Little doll, the old man knows that cultivation is not easy, you can have this cultivation at such an age, you should be extraordinary, it is a pity to fall here!
Lin Zaitian shook his head and smiled, with a playful expression on his face, and sneered: "Old man, you want to kill me, but I don't want to blame you...... Do I have to thank you?"
"You!huh!"
The old man's face turned red, and he became furious, and shouted: "The old man doesn't talk nonsense with you, so he will send you on his way!"
Before he could finish speaking, the old man drew his sword in his hand, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.
Then, he stepped out in one step and stabbed out a sword, straight to Lin Zaitianmen.
Lin Zaitian didn't dare to slack off, his body flashed to the side, and at the same time he returned a sword and stabbed the old man in the ribs.
He knows his advantages very well, and as soon as he makes a move, he will go all out, as long as he succeeds in one blow, under the huge force of five and a half bulls, the opponent will be seriously injured if he does not die!
However, the figure of the old man suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and almost at the same time, there was a stabbing pain on his back, but it was the old man who stabbed a sword in his back.
"Haha, that's it, little doll, you can't lay a solid foundation!"
The old man's voice came from behind Lin Zaitian, and Lin Zaitian suddenly turned around and slashed out a sword, only to find that the old man had already retreated to the side.
"Young master, we'll help you!" Lin Dahai and the others rushed out of the darkness first, all of them showing worried expressions.
"Go back!"
Lin Zaitian let out a loud shout, "No one is allowed to come over without my order!"
“...... Yes!" Lin Dahai smiled bitterly and reluctantly retreated.
Lin Zaitian hurriedly took more than a dozen bottles of red medicine in a row in the carry-on space, and when he looked up, a killing intent rose in his eyes.
Opposite side.
The old man frowned slightly, and a surprised expression rose on his face, "Huh, this hasn't fallen, shouldn't it!"
As he spoke, his figure moved out again.
His footsteps were unpredictable and dazzling, and soon he strangely reappeared behind Lin Zaitian.
A sword stabbed out, and then pulled it back in an instant, carrying a piece of blood into the air.
The sharp pain came, Lin Zaitian's face instantly turned pale, sweat flowed down, and his steps were a little unsteady.
If it weren't for Buyi's HP bonus, maybe he would have hung up by now!
He was frightened and hurriedly turned around, the expression on his face becoming very solemn.
Just now, he didn't attack, but he slashed out several swords in a row, but he didn't even touch the old man's clothes.
"I have to find a way to hit him with a sword!
After ordering dozens of bottles of red medicine again, Lin Zaitian's face suddenly showed an evil smile.
"Hehe, aren't you just going to do it twice? Two swords can't kill a person! You haven't eaten? Or are you old and useless?"
"Look for death!"
The old man was completely enraged by Lin Zaitian, and immediately stepped forward, aimed at Lin Zaitian's heart, and slashed out a sword.
He had already seen that Lin Zaitian didn't know any swordsmanship, and the other party was hit by two swords in a row, and he was crumbling, and he had become the end of a strong crossbow, so he had a sense of contempt in his heart.
So this time, he rushed straight over.
The other party really didn't have the power to dodge.
The old man easily succeeded again, and a sword pierced Lin Zaitian's heart.
He laughed, "What a! I have to die! I see if you can still stand!"
However, when the old man saw a strange smile suddenly appear on Lin Zaitian's face, he had a faint premonition in his heart.
In a hurry, he suddenly exerted his strength and wanted to pull back the long sword, but found a big hand on his wrist!
Before he could react, he felt a huge force coming, and he heard a "click" sound, and his wrist broke in response.
"Ahh
The old man suddenly let out a scream like a pig!
However, this is not the end.
The next moment, a wooden sword quietly plunged into his lower abdomen, and it stirred a few more times, taking away his vitality in an instant.
The dying Lin Zaitian completed a counterattack, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a chuckle, but the dense sweat on his forehead and his pale face could not hide his weakness.
He was now close to running out of oil, and estimated that the amount of blood in the red ball in his heart had bottomed out...... However, with the support of gold sore medicine, his state is constantly recovering.
He let out a long sigh of relief, feeling lucky.
Between life and death, there is often only a trace of difference.
If it weren't for the fact that his heart was different from ordinary people, if he hadn't fought to the death in exchange for a chance to get close, perhaps, he would have died!
Lin Zaitian pushed the old man's body to the ground, turned around, and slowly pulled out the long sword inserted in his heart in front of a group of black-clothed people.
As soon as the long sword was in his hands, Lin Zaitian immediately felt that it was extraordinary, but at this moment, the great enemy was present, and he didn't have time to check it carefully, so he put the long sword into the ring first.
Then, he looked at the black-clothed crowd and said lightly, "Next! Or, let's go up together!"
The scene of Lin pulling out his sword in the heart of the sky was too shocking! It made everyone in black stunned and stunned on the spot, where else would anyone dare to step forward?
After a while, someone suddenly said, "He can't be killed at all!"
As soon as this statement appeared, it was immediately recognized by everyone! In the hearts of everyone, Lin Zaitian's image suddenly became an immortal-like existence.
The black-clothed people threw away their weapons one after another, and fell to their knees in unison, begging for mercy.
"Lin Dashao spares his life!
"Lin Dao Chang spares his life! The little one will never be an assassin again!"
Lin Dao Chang has come out......
Lin Zaitian pursed his lips, a little crying and laughing.
He stretched out his hand, and Lin Dahai, Zhang Cheng and the others immediately rushed out, tied up a group of black-clothed people to the ground, and then raised their heads to look at Lin Zaitian, waiting for the next order.
Lin Zaitian waved his hand, "Let's take it down first, I'm a little tired, and I'll deal with everything tomorrow." ”
With that, he took the lead and walked out.
But after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, turned to look at the old man's body.
"This person is a cultivator, I don't know if he has any good things in him......"