Chapter 8 On the IQ of a woman in love

Lin Langzhao thought about the scene after he entered the rivers and lakes, and by the way, he also thought about what his first battle would be like, it may be that he met a martial arts master to feed him, or he may meet a person with the same strength as himself to fight one-on-one with a flag, no matter how bad it is, it is a fight to the death with a well-known person, but Lin Langzhao didn't expect the rhythm of a group of people on the opposite side of the world to kill him.

"My God, this rhythm is a bit rigid, I feel like I can't beat it!" Lin Langzhao looked at the Qingcheng Sect birds and beasts in front of him and muttered to himself.

"If you can't beat it, my sister can help you, but you have to beg me to do it!" Dongfang Bai easily took the joint attack of Yue Buqun and Yu Canghai and smiled back.

"Wouldn't that be too embarrassing! I want to be determined to break into the rivers and lakes, besides, how can the prestige of Qixiufang degenerate on me!" Lin Langzhao raised his head and reached behind his back to hold the hilt of Luan Feifengwu's sword, although the pair of swords were still wrapped in white cloth.

"Big sister, remember to end the battle early, otherwise I won't be cut down, little brother!" Lin Langzhao smiled without replying.

"At a young age, his heart is quite high, and he has a bit of Hu Chong's boldness!" Dongfang Bai admired in his heart, and turned around and shouted while seeing the three people opposite: "Don't worry, if you can't beat it, my sister will come to save you!"

"That little brother is completely relieved, although I can't beat them, but I can still do it by entangling them! The status of the butterfly in my heart is comparable to Ling Bo's microstep!

Dongfang Bai pulled down countless black lines on his forehead while making his move, and while silently paying attention to Lin Langzhao, he couldn't help but cross two words at the corner of his mouth: "Idiot ......"

Lin Langzhao untied the knots on the two swords, pulled up one end of the white cloth with both hands, and flew towards the top of the tree not far away without hesitation. The combination of warm gold and white, the gorgeous peacock feather sword spike, when the Luan Feifeng Dance was completely unsealed from the cloth belt, Lin Langzhao turned over in the air and held the sword in his hand, but his body landed firmly on the branch, and then made a grimace and shouted to the Qingcheng faction below: "The birds and beasts of the Qingcheng faction, come to chase the master!"

"This kid ......"

Dongfang Bai shook his head and asked, "You stupid boy, obviously you are so good at light work, why don't you go first!"

"Go first alone? Sister Dongfang, are you kidding me? Let's not say that you are my Lin Langzhao's sister, even if you and I don't know each other, then you can't go first alone. In life, I always have to insist on something, always protect the people I cherish around me, and never give up on any of my teammates, this is the way I am pursuing!"

Lin Langzhao on the branch replied solemnly, but under the tree, Dongfang at this moment had already had black lines on his face, and he repelled the three of them with one palm, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Little Soul Dan, do you know that after you leave, my sister will be able to let go of her hands and feet, instead of being tied up like now!"

"Uh......" Lin Langzhao's expression froze on his face, and then he smiled awkwardly: "It seems that it is really a bit of a middle two...... But it doesn't matter, anyway, it's already a joy to have one person working together against the enemy!"

"This stinky boy!" Dongfang scolded secretly in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face: "Light skills are rare, there are really few people in this world who surpass this little ghost, well, let me see what other tricks you have in this little ghost!"

As if knowing Dongfang's thoughts, Lin Langzhao did not retreat but advanced, a little under his feet, the effect of butterfly feet was instantly turned on, and everyone only saw that Lin Langzhao's body style improved a lot in an instant, from lifting his feet to landing, it was only a breath of time.

Holding the sword in his right hand, Luan Feifeng's sword body slashed with a trace of brilliant sword light, and the Qingcheng sect disciple in front of him reacted at this time, but Lin Langzhao's feet accelerated instantly, and he actually shook behind him before the Qingcheng disciple could react.

"Someone asked me to give you a gift!"

The innocent voice crossed the ears of the Qingcheng Sect disciple, making him feel as if someone had really given him a gift, but when he felt someone behind him jump up gently, there was a cold chill between his neck, and that heart-piercing pain!

"Such a solid basic skill, this little ghost has practiced the basic moves of the sword so proficiently, it is really unbelievable, he can persist in such a boring practice!" Dongfang couldn't help but praise in his heart, and then looked at the fallen Qingcheng Sect disciple and said: "Yu Canghai, this is your disciple of the Qingcheng Sect? The basic skills are not as good as an eleven or twelve-year-old naughty boy, your face as the head of the sect has a light!" Lin Langzhao didn't seem to hear Dongfang's ridicule of Yu Canghai, and immediately retreated as soon as he hit it, although these Qingcheng Sect disciples were all third-rate characters in the martial arts, but if he fell into the crowd, no matter how high his skills were, he would not be able to come out alive. Therefore, Lin Langzhao didn't think about fighting them head-on from the beginning, and flying a kite was the right choice.

"The first one!" Lin Langzhao secretly counted in his heart, and after turning around, he turned his attention to the person standing on the outermost part of the group of Qingcheng Sect disciples.

"You, the second!"

The killing intent has been decided, Lin Langzhao wonders why he doesn't have the disgusting feeling after killing that he wrote in the novel, and even felt a little excited in his heart when he felt the sword body slashing through the enemy's neck!

Reflexively, sprinting, drawing the sword, the Qingcheng Sect disciple didn't expect Lin Langzhao, who had succeeded in one blow, to launch a second attack so quickly, and the rush to draw the sword was just to delay the time of his death. Lin Langzhao watched the movements of the Qingcheng Sect disciples in slow motion, and couldn't help but have a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"It's no wonder that you don't practice swordsmanship well!"

Instead of retreating, Lin Langzhao saw the opportunity for the Qingcheng disciple to raise his sword to make a move, and he actually relied on his height to drill through the hand of the Qingcheng disciple, and at the same time with a sword in his left hand, the blade of the sword slashed, leaving only the unwilling eyes of the Qingcheng disciple.

"This is the gift that guy gave you just now!"

It's just that this time Lin Langzhao still turned around and left, but the disciples of the Qingcheng faction behind him followed, fortunately, "Empty Death" contains the basic swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes, so that Lin Langzhao can fight while retreating, and the improvement of the butterfly's body technique plus the basic swordsmanship, coupled with the internal support of a first-class master, Lin Langzhao was undefeated.

This scene was naturally seen by Dongfang on the side, and at the same time, Dongfang understood Lin Langzhao's strength: "The internal strength is profound, and the light skill is rare, but this swordsmanship is ...... Don't mention it, it's just a few basic swordsmanship, and there are no moves at all! If you drag it out and wait for the little ghost's internal strength to continue...... Perhaps, when I ask about Ling Hu Chong's whereabouts, I will take him to Ling Hu Chong!"

Having made up his mind in his heart, Dongfang naturally no longer paid attention to Lin Langzhao, who was enough to protect himself, and devoted himself to the battle with the three people in front of him, and then left his attention to Ning Zhongze, although Lin Langzhao said not to hurt her just now, but among the three, Ning Zhongze's strength was obviously the weakest.

"Since that little ghost won't let me hurt you, then it's better to keep you from moving!"

The Sunflower Treasure Book is worthy of being one of the peerless martial arts in the martial arts, and like the evil sword spectrum, the Sunflower Treasure Book also pursues speed, so Dongfang exerted his full strength without waiting for Ning Zhong to react and hit Ning Zhong Ze on the shoulder, and at the same time, a true qi sealed the acupoint, making Ning Zhong suddenly lose his ability to move.

"Yue Buqun, where is Linghu Chong?" Dongfang asked Ning Zhongze, who was knocked out by his palm.

"I don't know!" Yue Buqun saw that Ning Zhong was injured, and Zixia Divine Skill suddenly exerted it with all his might, only to see that the long sword in his hand was filled with a little purple qi, "I only hate that I didn't kill you in the first place!"

"Hmph! That little ghost said that you are a hypocrite, Yue Buqun, you are a hypocrite. The gentleman in front of the man and the villain in the back, the conspiracy and tricks are all done! It's just that you are Ling Hu Chong's master after all, for Ling Hu Chong's sake, I won't kill you, I just want to know where Ling Hu Chong is. ”

"You think I'm going to tell you?"

"Then hit you until you say it!"

Yue Buqun's answer completely angered Dongfang, so Dongfang no longer had any restrictions on his shots, at the moment Yue Buqun and Yu Canghai only felt that the other party seemed to have changed a person, and the amazing speed of the shot made the sword in their hands only used for defense, but Dongfang's shot was still ruthless, and only a few moves made the two helpless, and when the two reacted, Dongfang's palm wind had reached Yue Buqun's eyes.

"Linghu Chong, that scum is already dead!"

Dongfang's movements stopped, and Yu Canghai, who had already been forced back by Dongfang's palm, also stopped, and Yue Buqun looked at Dongfang Dao with an angry face.

"What did you say?" Dongfang suddenly felt that he had lost something in his heart, and suddenly there was a burst of pain, and the whole person was also distracted.

"He's my Huashan outcast, but I don't want him to have anything to do with your Demon Sect anymore!, don't mention him again!"

"You talk nonsense!"

"Dongfang is undefeated, you devil, don't you even let go of a dead person!" Yue Buqun said angrily at all compared to Dongfang's gaze.

"You lied to me!" Dongfang's whole body trembled, and then he exclaimed: "You lied to me! You lied to me!"

"It's not good, it's going to be bad!" Lin Langzhao listened to the heart-rending cry behind him, and suddenly felt worried, but now his kung fu is low, how can he avoid these Qingcheng soldiers to send miscellaneous soldiers to support Dongfang Bai.

"No, we must not let Dongfang Undefeated have an accident, otherwise maybe I will die here too! But seeing Dongfang Undefeated is like falling in love with Ling Hu Chong, he will be confused by Yue Buqun using such a method!" Lin Langzhao thought to himself in his heart, "It seems that in order for me to get out alive, I have to find a way to help her." Hmph, I really didn't expect that the undefeated East of this world would be such a true woman. Na, how could Ling Hu Chong die, looking at Yue Buqun's expression of envy, jealousy and hatred, he knew that Ling Hu Chong would not die. But this also confirms a truth, this woman in love, the IQ is really touching......"

Lin Langzhao retreated while thinking about it, just waiting for the Qingcheng Sect disciple on the opposite side to use the old man's moves, and immediately turned around and cast a cloud to break away from the battle, and turned around in the air and flew away in the direction of the east.