The sky was getting darker and darker, and the crescent moon that had been hanging high in the sky was hidden at some point, leaving only a little starlight, flickering and flickering.

Outside Huayin City, Lin Changsheng walked quickly with Lin Pingzhi, and soon, he stopped at his feet, looked up at the sky, and swept his gaze forward. The two figures came from far and near, and soon rushed to the front.

"It's you......" one exclaimed. The other shouted, "Boy, why are you here?"

Lin Changsheng smiled coldly and said, "Ding Mian, Fei Bin...... I don't want to run into it so soon, it's good, it's good. ”

The two glanced at each other, and Fei Bin shouted: "The surname is Lin, but you killed my senior brother Lu Bai?"

"Haha......" Lin Changsheng laughed and said, "That's not it." However, Jiuqu Sword Zhongzhen was killed by me. ”

"What?" the two exclaimed, and Ding Mian was shocked, "You killed Senior Brother Zhong?"

"What a cocky boy, you look for death. Fei Bin shouted angrily, strode over, and slapped Lin Changsheng with one palm. Lin Changsheng didn't dodge or dodge, raised his palm, and with a snap, the two palmed each other. Fei Bin's body shook, took a step back, and the flush on his face flashed. He said fiercely: "Good guy, sure enough, there are two hits." Senior brother, let's take him down together. ”

"Okay!" Ding Mian's body flew vertically, and he came out of Fei Bin's head, and his palm was slapped towards Lin Changsheng from top to bottom. Fei Bin slapped a palm again, hitting Lin Changsheng's chest.

"Hmph!" Lin Changsheng shook his left hand, Lin Pingzhi was pushed out by him, and then his hands were hugged horizontally, forming a circle, and with a slight swing, there was a strong force circling, generating a suction force out of thin air. The suction power is not large, and it is only an instantaneous thing, but it changes the momentum of the two people, so that the two of them divide the power of the combined attack into two.

Lin Changsheng seized the opportunity, slapped his left and right hands up and down, snapped twice, and he resisted the attacks of the two at the same time, his body shook and leaned back slightly. Ding Mian's body was vertical, fell beside Fei Bin, glanced at Fei Bin, one left and one right, and quickly pressed up.

Ding Mian and Fei Bin are both first-class masters in the world, perhaps not as good as Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan, but they are also people who stand at the top. The two work together, and they must not be underestimated.

Feeling the power of the two of them, Lin Changsheng blocked left and right, turning the two people's attacks into invisibility one by one, but his mind gradually emptied. His lips moved up and down, he didn't know what to say anymore, his face gradually lost expression, and his eyes seemed hollow, condensed, and extremely strange.

Since the battle with Feng Qingyang, he has used the ability of refining the heart to have no external objects in his heart, and after exerting his extreme force, he has paid more attention to this heart refining technique.

In the past, he always thought that this kung fu was to condense the mind and spirit, supplemented by the cultivation of internal strength. Since Huashan, I have realized that this thing is not only helpful for practice, but also for fighting.

To put it simply, if he can use this skill in a fight, he is a completely calm person, like a machine.

And this time is different from the last time, last time he used it for the first time, although he retained a bit of sanity, but because of the wind and the pressure was able to fight back. This time, he retained three points of reason, which was to take the initiative.

In this state, Lin Changsheng's heart was immeasurable, and his moves were ingenious and wonderful, as if he was unpredictable, and like a reckless man, he was rampage.

After fifty moves, Lin Changsheng's moves became more and more concise, and each move directly hit the gap between the two of them, forcing the two to resist with a counterattack. The two looked at each other, secretly frightened.

Suddenly, the two of them were divided, and Ding Mian rose up again, from top to bottom, and slapped a palm on the top of Lin Changsheng's head. Fei Bin was short, and his right leg swept across his legs.

Lin Changsheng reacted extremely quickly, took a step forward with his body, kicked out with his right leg, and hit Fei Bin's leg and leg. What is strange to Fei Bin is that his leg does not exert much force, and when the two touch, there is an empty force, but Fei Bin has no strength, and only feels that one leg hits the void. He looked up in surprise and saw Lin Changsheng borrowing his strength to get up, and when he couldn't make a move, his body turned around, and he moved a foot sideways in mid-air, just avoiding Ding Mian's palm, and then slashed his leg vertically.

"Be careful!"

Fei Bin exclaimed, but Ding Mian couldn't dodge, so he had to grit his teeth and slap his left hand on Lin Changsheng's leg.

With a bang, Ding Mian flew out sideways, and he also swept his palm on Lin Changsheng's leg, causing Lin Changsheng's body to flip over and fall into the distance. Fei Bin quickly got up, pounced on Ding Mian, and grabbed his upside-down body, just didn't want Lin Changsheng's leg to be extremely heavy, as soon as he exerted his strength, he heard a sound of withdrawal, Ding Mian's clothes were torn, and he smashed to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Fei Bin was shocked, pounced on the front again, and shouted, "Senior brother......"

There was blood on the corner of Ding Mian's mouth, and as soon as he raised his head, his complexion changed, and he exclaimed, "Senior brother, be careful." The strong wind behind him hit, Fei Bin's face changed, and he didn't want to turn around and slap it.

Like a flash of sword light, the aura of slaughter permeated the surroundings, Fei Bin's pupils constricted, and the palm he hit wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

"Ah!" Fei Bin immediately let out a miserable scream, and his arms exploded and turned into a blood mist in the sky.

"Senior Brother......" Ding Mian was shocked, gritted his teeth, his eyes were round, his hideous face flashed with ruthlessness, and with a slap of his palms, he jumped up to support himself and hit Lin Changsheng hard.

In the blood mist, Lin Changsheng's eyes were like bright stars, bright and shining. In his pupils, Ding Mian's palms became clearer and clearer from small to large. Seeing that his palms were about to be imprinted on his chest, Lin Changsheng suddenly stabbed out a sword, using his fingers as a sword, and pierced a sword into the gap between the two palms, fast and ruthless.

This sword came and went quickly, but in the flash of light, Lin Changsheng had already withdrawn his hand, and his body flashed out. But Ding Mian fell to the ground and didn't move.

The miserable Fei Bin looked frightened and shouted: "Senior brother, senior brother......"

Picking up Ding Mian's body, his eyes widened, and he didn't bat at all. At the place of his neck, there was a finger hole, and his throat had been pierced by Lin Changsheng's finger.

"If you are surnamed Lin, you must not die well. A terrible wail resounded all around, with endless resentment.

Lin Changsheng smiled coldly, and a faint sneer appeared on his calm and waveless face. He said slowly: "Fei Bin, your Songshan faction didn't count the murder, and he died at my hands today, so why do you have any complaints?"

Fei Bin glared at him viciously, in addition to fear and resentment in his eyes, he looked like a demon from hell, wanting to choose people to devour.

With such a face, Lin Changsheng's heart trembled. Although he has killed many people, he has never seen this appearance before he died. This is the same as watching a horror movie, many people will watch it, and they don't feel scared before watching it, but if you really watch it, fear will still hang over you.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Changsheng walked up to Fei Bin, pointed his sword at him, and wanted to solve him.

"Thief dare!" a low shout, a sword light shot from a distance, and a figure rushed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the front. Lin Changsheng frowned, slapped the sword light with one palm, and looked at the visitor with a touch of surprise.

Ning Zhongze, how could she be here?

"Brother Lin, you don't want us to meet again. Another voice came from behind, and Yue Buqun, who had an elegant temperament, seemed to appear next to Ning Zhongze slowly, looking at Lin Changsheng from afar.

Lin Changsheng frowned, and secretly said gloomily. He really didn't expect these two guys to come back today.

Ning Zhong glanced at the dead Ding Mian and the miserable Fei Bin, filled his chest with anger, and shouted, "What a big thief...... Death. With a bang, the sword came out of its sheath, and Ning Zhong flew up, like a meteor falling from the sky, and stabbed over.

Her sword was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was before Lin Changsheng died. Lin Changsheng's brows moved, and with a mistake under his feet, he flashed to the side. Ning Zhong snorted, and the long sword turned and followed.

The long sword in her hand spread, and the person followed the sword, in one go, and the posture was graceful, as if dancing.

Seeing her swordsmanship, Lin Changsheng showed an extremely surprised expression on his face, he slapped his palms, broke Ning Zhongze's attack, and said with a solemn face: "What you used just now is the Jade Girl Nineteen Style ......"