Chapter Twenty-Four: Escape by Chance

The five people slowly approached Lin Xingyu, Lin Xingyu stood in place and didn't dare to act at will, trying to impress each other with his true words.

"I'm innocent!"

"I was kidnapped!"

"I'm a victim too!"

"I don't even know what the name of the person who captured me is!"

When the two sides were 100 meters apart, the butterfly killer in front was thirty meters away from Lin Xingyu, and the two of them in the rear were seventy meters away from Lin Xingyu.

When the Butterfly Killer was five meters away from Lin Xingyu, the two of them were twenty meters away from Lin Xingyu.

The person headed by Tiger Jiao Jinfu looked at Lin Xingyu's green face and said, "Green-faced butcher, you can arrest a few of you, explain the whereabouts of your comrades, and spare you from dying." ”

"What green-faced butcher? I'm a little greener, but when did I become a butcher, the same party? These two groups of people are not in the same group?" Lin Xingyu looked strange, turned his head left and right to look.

'Jin Xuanwei!' You Die and the three of them knew at a glance, nodded to each other, and proceeded according to the plan, one of them suddenly rushed out, grabbed Lin Xingyu and pulled back, and at the same time slapped Lin Xingyu in the chest, slightly injured, not fatal, caught by one person behind him, and fled, leaving the two to fight with Jin Xuanwei for a while, and then each of them escaped.

"Bang" slapped a palm on Lin Xingyu's chest, and Lin Xingyu flew out upside down, flying far beyond the power of this palm.

"Big brother, the old place converges!" Lin Xingyu shouted, turned around and galloped away into the distance.

"Didn't you hurt him, how did you send him away?" questioned Youdie's companion behind him.

"This kid is weird, but in the fifth stage of the martial arts realm, the force I used was enough to make him unable to move for a short time. The person in front explained.

"Okay, don't pretend, none of you can run away today. The person led by Jin Xuanwei shouted angrily and rushed forward.

Lin Xingyu trotted all the way, and didn't dare to turn his head back, and a moment later, a mouthful of blood spurted forward, and he was injured by a palm just now, and he endured the severe pain all the time, and he didn't dare to stop at all.

Seeing that no one was chasing him, he thought that the two sides were fighting, learning Wu Yixiu to turn east and west, running out of the path for a while, and turning back for a while, and the direction remained the same.

The morning sun rises, the sky is full of red clouds, and the fog is hazy. Lin Xingyu has been running all night, the pain in his chest is particularly intense when running, he has experienced the baptism of the fourth type of "Shenwu Balu", this level of pain can no longer affect him, and there are already people who got up early to enter the city to catch the market on the trail hurriedly walked by.

Lin Xingyu tirelessly walked on his legs, and his mechanical movements were like a running machine.

'Did those two groups of people fight each other and die?' Lin Xingyu secretly rejoiced

"Green-faced butcher, stop!" a voice came from behind him.

Lin Xingyu's footsteps remained unchanged and continued to trot.

That person saw that Lin Xingyu's running pace did not hesitate or pause at all, did he recognize the wrong person?

"Little brother in front, please wait!" the voice behind him was very close.

Lin Xingyu felt that the voice was very familiar, and he couldn't remember who it was for a while, so he stopped and looked back.

It's broken, and when I see the clothes and appearance of the person who came, it is the same person who said he was a green-faced butcher last night, and this time it's really over.

"Green-faced butcher!" shouted the visitor, once again trying to reveal the true face of the green-faced butcher.

Lin Xingyu was stunned: "Big brother, do you recognize the wrong person? What green-faced butcher? I haven't heard of this person!"

That person saw that Lin Xingyu's expression did not seem to be fake, he had tried thousands of cases, and only innocent people who had never heard others call themselves by such a name would have this reaction.

"Little brother, have you ever seen a man with a green mask or green makeup?" the man asked, still smacking of interrogation.

When Lin Xingyu heard this, he stretched out his hands and looked at it, the color of his skin changed back at some point, it seemed that Wu Yixiu's antidote had a significant effect, and he said excitedly at the moment: "I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it." ”

"If you haven't seen it, you haven't seen it, what are you excited about?" the man was surprised, and asked again, "What is the blood stain on this clothes, little brother?"

"This blood is my own!" Lin Xingyu said seriously.

"Why is this happening?"

"I ...... I...... My father let me eat ginseng, deer antler, deer blood, bear paws, snake gall bladder, snow lotus, clams, eucommia, etc., etc., hoping that I can make up for my body, and I don't know if my body is repaired, but nosebleeds often flow out by themselves. ”

"Deficiency is not replenished, you are now out of balance of yin and yang, you should exercise more and eat less big tonic things. ”

"Yes, I'm just running and exercising, who knows if I have a nosebleed halfway through. ”

"That's okay, little brother be more careful, if you encounter someone with a green face, remember not to have a conflict, and notify the nearby city Jin Xuanwei in time, I will leave first. The man clenched his fists and walked off into the distance.

When the people were far away, Lin Xingyu sat on the ground and moved to the side of the road to make sure that he could see people on both sides of the path. I'm so tired, I'm so tired, I can't stand the horses that keep running all night, let alone people.

After resting for a while, he took out the black cloth package in his arms, and looked around to see that no one dared to open it. Inside is the cheats of "Qianyuan Sword" and a thicker book, with no words on the cover.

Lin Xingyu opened it with joy, and the title page was filled with two large black characters "Poison Codex", and then turned it again. This is what I have learned all my life, and what is recorded in the Toxicology Code contains the methods of recognizing, producing, using, poisoning, preventing, and detoxifying, quenching and immersing poison.......... Wu Yixiu's whole page of words is flowing and the pen is a dragon and snake.

This is written by an old fellow? It's really hidden, and this word has made a fortune by ghostwriting. ’

Turning it over again, the outline of the Toxicosa is classified, and the recognition of poison includes the poison of flowers and plants, the poison of living creatures, the poison of medicine stones, the poison of aerosols, and the poison of the five elements.

Again, it is the method of taking poison, how to remove toxins from poisons.

After a few pages, the content of the "Poison Codex" was meticulously written, penetrating into it, and with the pictures drawn, even he, a layman, dared to say that self-taught was not a problem.

However, I really didn't have much interest in learning the "Poison Codex", so I wrapped it up carefully and carefully put it in my arms.

Pick up "Qianyuan Sword", turn the first page, and what catches your eye is four rows of iron paintings with silver hooks and swords, full of big characters: 'Qianyuan Swordsmanship, the beginning of ten thousand swords, one sword gives birth to ten thousand swords, and five laws break ten thousand laws. ’

"It's amazing! It's really worth it, it's all worth it!" Lin Xingyu's excited heart can't be described in words.

Turn the second page, the first style: flying down and slashing, Xuangong swordsmanship, only fast and not broken. The second style: Yan Xun slashed, the sword rose and the sword returned, and the swallow rose and fell. The third type: fog and rain slash, the mind is the same, and the water does not leak. The fourth style: the moon is hidden, and all things are like shadows. The fifth style: Feng Lan Chop: The wind rises mountains and rivers, and the sword breaks ten thousand laws.

This time, you must look carefully, go through all the swordsmanship, and mix it up first, talking about others.

Turn the page again, the first style of swordsmanship: flying down and slashing, Xuangong swordsmanship, only fast and not broken. The first villain holds the knife (sword) scabbard in his left hand and the handle of the knife (sword) in his right hand, with a slightly bent posture and a sideways face with his eyes closed; the second villain draws his sword (sword) out of the sheath and slashes, showing many afterimages of the sword, with the intention of expressing that the sword is extremely fast; the third villain is the same as the first one, except that there are multiple afterimages behind the knife (sword), which intends to express the extremely fast closing of the sword.

There is no other text description afterwards,

It seems that the personalities of the creators of "Qianyuan Sword" and "Shenwu Balu" are not the same, the former just drew a picture, and did not say a word, and it was all up to him to comprehend. Relatively speaking, "Shenwu Balu" is much better, with a detailed introduction to the method of luck and cultivation methods, which is a lot more intimate. Is it this "Shenwu Balu" is usually not learned by anyone, the fourth type is not practiced by people, and it is really lucky that I didn't die in the medicine jar, I don't want to experience it for the second time in my life, and the remaining six styles don't dare to open it now to take a look, and the ghost knows if there will be a situation where the bones will be broken and then connected, and the braincase will be broken and then put together, and it is not impossible, just think about the scalp and numb. Lin Xingyu shook his head, dispelled the uneasiness in his heart, and continued to read "Qianyuan Sword".

Flip again, a blank page, turn again, blank, continue to turn, still blank, turn to the end, it's all blank, turn over and over again and look at it several times, to make sure that there is no follow-up swordsmanship, and my heart is very depressed.

"What about the swordsmanship in the back? It's gone? Old Wu, you were deceived by that old Chen! He stabbed you with a knife and lied to you about your cheats! When I go back, burn more paper for my ancestors, and let them beat that bastard down there to help us both get angry." ’

Finally got a medium "Qinghua Xuanyu Sword Technique", luck could not lead the sword, practice for a long time without effect, get a copy of I don't know what level of "Qianyuan Sword", there is only the first style, whether the first style is complete or not I don't know, the only thing worth mentioning is "Shenwu Balu" Yes, I actually practiced the first four styles of this superior exercise, and I don't know if this superior level is a lie, that's it, wait for me to toss a circle and go back, Chen Chunzhu's fat man doesn't know how many paragraphs of Xuangong is, can he beat him, he will take a sword when the time comes, and he can attract the attention of many girls by playing handsome casually, I don't know any swordsmanship, I can't rush with a bull, hit the sword with my body, and perform an iron sword to stab my throat, when I go back, I still dodge first, and then clean him up after I have practiced the sword technique. Thinking of this, Lin Xingyu was furious, put away the cheats, and continued to walk in the direction of Heluo City.

When passing by an unknown town, Lin Xingyu had a whim, and he was going to buy a sword first and practice the first style of "Qianyuan Sword", whether he could do it or not, it was always okay to be handsome when the time came, at least it was much more handsome than the iron sword piercing the throat.

Entering the weapons shop in the town, the owner of the shop enthusiastically introduced the weapons in the shop.