337 The Battle (2)
Walking to the center of the town, Lin Changsheng looked at the open gate of the cave and walked in with his feet raised. A tall stone tablet stands in the center of the courtyard www.biquge.info, and the stone tablet is engraved with dense small characters and graphics.
"The ghost master is quiet, but the word 'teacher' is also deserved. ”
Exhaled, Lin Changshengwu stood in front of the stone tablet and looked up at the kung fu on the stone tablet. In the room behind the stele, there were faint figures, but they turned a blind eye to Lin Changsheng.
In the Netherworld, almost no gathering place has such a stone stele, and the stone stele is engraved with the exercises created by the ghost master, and the local and passing by can be learned at will.
The title of the ghost master also comes from this.
The kung fu on the stele is not large, nor is it complicated, all the basic exercises are very simple. A set of netherworlds, a set of grass flying, and a set of hands. Flying on the grass and scattering hands are relatively popular things, and although there are improvements on the stone tablet, they are not profound. Only that set of netherworld recipes is the inheritance of the netherworld. Lin Changsheng is also more concerned about this set of kung fu.
Looking closely at this netherworld, he is divided into two parts. The upper part is practicing qi and refining the body, and the lower part is refining the spirit. It's basic, but it's comprehensive.
"I see...... Lin Changsheng understood why the people here were so peculiar. With this netherworld technique, after a certain extent, it can maintain a careful effect, and for a long time, although it is in the dark, it has also cultivated a powerful mental kung fu.
"This set of netherworld recipes should come from the Golden Page of Immortality, and I still need to experience it carefully......"
His idea is good, but this netherworld technique is the basic thing, except for the magic part of refining the gods, the other kung fu is just like that. Most of the basic kung fu is the same, even if it comes from the Golden Page of Immortality.
So not long after watching it, Lin Changsheng let out a wry smile, scolded himself secretly, and turned around and walked out of the center of the town.
He walked straight out of the town, along the avenue, and hurried to the next town. After a short while, he stopped, staring blankly ahead. There, there was a fight, and there was a faint cry.
After a few quick steps, he turned to the side behind a tree and looked sideways in the direction of the fight.
There, two people were besieging a middle-aged woman, who was pulling a seventeen or eight-year-old boy in her hands. Under the shadow of the sword and sword, the young man howled and cried, obviously frightened.
The three of them are not congenital masters, but their kung fu is not weak, especially the woman, although she is holding a child in her hand, but a soft sword makes it tricky and weird, which is difficult to guard.
The two men cooperated quite tacitly, one made a ghost head big knife, and the other made a short knife with a short arm length, one long and one short, one offensive and one defending, making it look like one person.
The three of them were entangled for a long time, but no one could help anyone. Suddenly, the two of them stepped back in unison, looked at each other, and without saying a word, jumped into the woods on the side.
The woman breathed a sigh of relief, shook the soft sword in her hand, and inserted it into her waist. She picked up the child and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the bad guy was beaten by his mother, it's okay." ”
She didn't dare to stop any longer, so she walked forward quickly.
After watching a play, Lin Changsheng didn't have any ideas, just shook his head slightly, raised his feet and walked into the woods. Walking to the place where the three of them were fighting just now, he suddenly heard the sound of weapons again, and as soon as he turned his head, he heard a scream in his ears.
Lin Changsheng was surprised, and at the foot of his feet, the person fluttered up, and between the branches, he swept forward quickly, and soon stopped, hid on the tree pole, and quietly looked ahead.
The two people who besieged the woman with knives just now made the one with the short knife fall to the ground and lose his life, while the one with the ghost-headed broadsword patrolled around with a look of anger.
"Get out of here......" he shouted angrily, and with a turn of his long knife, he stood on a big tree with a poof, and split the tree in an instant.
Puff puff...... A subtle voice sounded in Lin Changsheng's ears, and a dense silver needle suddenly shot from behind the big knife man. The big knife man's body flashed, and the ghost head knife in his hand slashed back, and with a poof, a big tree was split again. He kept in his hand, jumped under his feet, and the long knife slashed horizontally, and three slashes were made in an instant, each of which would cut off a big tree.
However, the man who attacked him never showed his figure.
"Huh, there are still people ......" Among the leaves, Lin Changsheng frowned and looked sideways at the back. His eyes widened, a little surprised, a little abrupt, and said secretly: "It's her...... It turned out that I had been prepared for a long time, so it was no wonder that I dared to go alone with a child. ”
Yes, the footsteps this time were none other than the woman who had just left and returned.
As she approached, the big knife man also spotted her, and said angrily, "It's you......"
The woman smiled coldly, slapped her hand lightly, hit the child, sent him to a big tree, and said, "You have to be careful......" The voice fell, the sword light was cold, and the long sword like a poisonous snake flew out, shrinking and spreading, and instantly entangled him.
Without the help of the short knife man, the big knife man was obviously not a woman's opponent, and after only thirty moves, he was opened. The big knife man's face changed sharply, and he quickly retreated, but the sound of breaking the air behind him was extremely loud, which made him startled, and his body rolled on the ground, and he dodged the front and back attacks quite embarrassed. The woman's soft sword slashed horizontally and wrapped up again.
Burst...... With a touch of blood, another hole was opened on the big knife man's body.
At this point, he was scared, and there was a look of horror on his face.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and when the long knife resisted the woman's attack, he turned around, reached the woman's back, and swept back quickly. Looking in his direction, it was obvious that he was heading towards the kid in the tree.
"You dare to ......" The woman was in a hurry, a little under her feet, and rose in the air, and the long sword flew out. At the same time, a little silver light also shot out from behind a large tree, stabbing at the man along with the long sword.
The man said "ah", his body twisted forcibly, and the big knife in his hand was thrown into the sky, and with a ding, the big knife flew the soft sword, and he himself flashed the silver needle and flew up.
Lin Changsheng saw this situation, his arm moved slightly, and he wanted to make a move, but when he glanced at it, he saw the woman showing a smile, his heart trembled, and he relaxed again.
"Ah......h The woman giggled, lightly clicked her feet, flew down and hugged the child, and praised: "Son, well done." ”
The child was holding a bamboo tube in his hand, and the silver needle on the man's body was coming from here.
Looking at the child, Lin Changsheng sighed and was inevitably frightened, how old he was, he didn't hesitate to kill, this person in the netherworld is really ...... "That's right, living in this kind of place, the child is naturally affected." It is said that the most dangerous people on the rivers and lakes are women and children, and this is true. ”
Suddenly, he was a little discouraged and walked away.
The rivers and lakes are a world where individuals kill people, but there is a light in everyone's hearts. Lin Changsheng knew that the Netherworld was dark, but he had never seen a child kill someone, and now that he saw it, his heart naturally shook, and he couldn't accept it for a while.
But after doing a while, he recovered, and he was no longer entangled in his heart, but had an inexplicable thought.
It's not wrong for a child to kill someone, like Long Xiaoyun, he naturally deserves to die, but like the child just now, it doesn't seem to be. Or rather, there's nothing wrong with him.
That's what rivers and lakes are, isn't it?
After relieving the depression in his heart, Lin Changsheng showed a smile on his face, looked up at the sun, and only felt that the sun was soft and warm. The warmth also dispelled the chill from his body.
But......
There was a sudden whistling sound, and a silver light flew down the high slope beside the road. Lin Changsheng was just about to dodge away, when he heard the sound of the bowstring in his ears again, and his body was stunned, but he didn't move.
It wasn't until the sharp arrow was close to him that he raised his hand like lightning, clamped it between his two fingers, and then took the flying arrow in his hand and stopped in mid-air. At that moment, the sound of breaking the air came again, two sharp arrows fired in volley, and a figure rushed to the other side of the high slope.
Lin Changsheng smiled coldly, shook his hands holding sharp arrows, and the arrows shot back, staggering with the two arrows that came, and the tail of the arrows swung up, swinging his strength, knocking the two arrows crooked, and shooting himself like a meteor towards the person who was far away.
"Since you follow the local customs, it's just time to get some extra money!"
In the whisper, his figure gradually faded, leaving a series of phantoms in the air, and reappeared, standing in front of the man, and clapped his hand casually.
The man was so frightened that his body forcibly stopped, and the big bow in his hand flicked forward, and the man retreated with strength. But at this time, with a pop, the arrow falling from a high altitude passed directly through the chest.
His eyes widened, as if he were shocked and remorseful.
Lin Changsheng walked in front of his corpse, and waved his left hand lightly, bringing a touch of soft wind, as if an invisible big hand had stroked him. Some things were spontaneously mobilized and held in his hands one by one.
Looking at the stack of silver tickets in his hand, he smiled and said, "There are still a lot of ......" (to be continued.) )