For three days in a row, Lian Yu did not appear, which made Lin Changsheng feel very strange, could it be that she gave up? Or did something happen? But he didn't think much about it, it was none of his business, the dangerous woman was gone.

This night, he was meditating, and his ethereal state of mind was suddenly broken, like a pebble thrown into the water, with a little ripple. When he opened his eyes, the light flickered, and through the not-so-clear window, he saw the red.

"Are you coming......" muttered silently, Lin Changsheng got up, walked to the window, and pushed the window open. In the courtyard, Lian You looked at him with a smile and said, "Brother Lin's induction is really sensitive, which makes the slave family very uncomfortable. ”

Lin Changsheng glanced at her angrily, and said directly, "Do you want to act tonight?"

Lian Youjiao smiled: "Not bad." I've figured out where that guy might be, but I still need to test it. Brother Lin, this task will be handed over to you. ”

He frowned, nodded, and said, "Okay." ”

"I knew that Brother Lin was the best. Lian You actually showed a child-like expression, making Lin Changsheng almost bite the tip of his tongue. I really thought that the big beauty still has such a side. "Brother Lin, this is the map I drawn, I'll leave everything to you. ”

Lin Changsheng nodded silently and took over the drawings. He looked at it in a hurry, and found seven places on it, two of which he knew, three of which were open, and two of which he had not heard of.

'The Fire Refining Gate is really not simple, in the open and in the dark, hum!'

Jumping out of the window, he said, "What about you?"

Lian You laughed coquettishly, his body quickly leaned back, and he left a voice: "The slave family still has to monitor, everything is up to the brother of the Lin family." ”

Phew! Lin Changsheng was unhappy, what kind of secret surveillance, I think you have already found the place, just use yourself to lure those people away, otherwise why don't you go with yourself?

Patting his face, he exhaled and said, "Forget it, anyway, it's just a one-sided relationship with her, and everyone will find their own mother after they finish their work." ”

Hurrying out of the courtyard, he followed the map and entered the next village. He didn't expect that there would be a dark spot in this village.

As you can imagine, this dark spot is naturally monitoring the surroundings.

He stood outside a farmer's house and said with some rejoicing: "It's good that you are careful, otherwise I am afraid that they would have found out." As soon as his body moved, he walked against the wall, and with a slight leap he entered the courtyard, his eyes fixed on the doors and windows.

Nothing happens!

Lin Changsheng cautiously leaned against the corner of the wall and listened to the movement inside, and the people inside seemed to be asleep.

He narrowed his eyes, his robe moved, and a round stone the size of a thumb nail appeared in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the stone hit the wall and launched into the window.

"Who?"

There was an exclamation, two groping, a creak, the window opened, and a man leaped out quickly. Lin Changsheng flicked his right hand almost at the same time, and five stones shot out, and the man quickly looked sideways, and his body flew up a little under his feet. At that time, a ghostly light came out of the window, and he went straight to where Lin Changsheng was.

Sure enough, there were still people. ’

With a cold smile, he flashed lightly and dodged the past. With a pop, a long dart was inserted into the wall. A figure broke out of the window and slapped at Lin Changsheng with a palm. At the same time, the people above also pressed down, and one up and down, and he was immortal.

Lin Changsheng's complexion remained unchanged, his body was on one side, and he exerted force under his feet, and the person flew away. He stopped suddenly in mid-air, exerted his hands with his hands, and slapped back, and the person used his strength to go down, kicking at the person who had never landed.

"Be careful!"

The other screamed, waved his palm, and struck him at the foot. With a snap, he took two steps back, and Lin Changsheng flew up and landed on the wall.

The two looked at each other, and one of them whispered, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Lin Changsheng didn't answer, kicked with both feet, and the adobe bricks on the wall shot fiercely, like sharp arrows, covering the two of them. The two of them made a mistake, and their palms were linked, playing a continuous force to protect their bodies. Looking at the footsteps of the two, Lin Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he said secretly: "I didn't expect these two people to know how to cooperate." He exhaled, and a little under his feet, the man pressed towards him from mid-air.

The two of them raised their heads at the same time, and their four palms came out together, and their strength converged from mid-air, hitting Lin Changsheng. With a bang, his palms shook, and the person flew up, and his heart was surprised, not thinking that the combined attack technique of these two people could unite the strength of the two.

"Where to go!"

The two of them used their strength one after another, jumped up one after another, and attacked Lin Changsheng from mid-air. Because he was in mid-air, he had nowhere to borrow his strength, so he had to clap his palms together to meet the attack. With a few snaps, the three of them had two pairs of seven palms, Lin Changsheng's body floated far back, out of the village, and the two of them also followed, changing their figures to attack Lin Changsheng, not giving him a chance to breathe.

The cooperation between these two people was extremely tacit, almost one of them had just exerted his strength, and the other person followed, making the strength of the two endless, so that Lin Changsheng had to raise his strength again and again to fight against the two.

He was even more surprised when he saw that the two of them did not stop at all, and the speed with which these two people came back was really surprising.

'He is worthy of being a disciple of the Great Gate Sect. He secretly praised in his heart, but he also secretly wondered why the disciples of the Fire Refining Sect he had met before were not so bullish.

Lin Changsheng stepped back step by step, his palms kept striking, the back of his hands was hideous, the blood vessels were bulging, and his complexion became ruddy and abnormal. He knew that if he continued like this, he would have to be consumed to death by the two of them.

Seeing that the two of them were changing their figures, and pressed down one after another, Lin Changsheng closed his left hand, and his right palm snapped with a person, and his left hand was as fast as lightning, and pointed out.

Poof, another person suddenly screamed "ah". The person who was about to press on him was stunned suddenly, and taking this opportunity, Lin Changsheng stepped on his feet, and the person retreated.

He landed in the distance, blood still dripping from the fingers of his left hand. Those two people will probably think that this is their own blood.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Changsheng glanced down at his fingers and didn't make any movement. The two men looked at each other secretly, then retreated, and ran away as fast as they could.

Instead of chasing, he raised his left hand and looked at two fingers. If there is no blood on it, you will find that his fingers are blue and full of cracks, and blood is seeping out.

This finger is the tenth of the twelve styles of Xuanyin, and it is also a hurdle that he has not been able to cross. Now, he is just trying his best to apply it, or kill a thousand enemies and damage eight hundred, if it weren't for the way, he wouldn't use this effort.

"I really can't imagine that two little Fire Refining Sect disciples would make themselves so embarrassed, damn it!" he cursed secretly, and he quickly left here and returned to his small courtyard.

After washing his hands and looking at the blue fingers, he sighed again.

The Xuanyin Twelve Styles are very beneficial kung fu, Lin Laohan told him that this was created by his grandfather by combining Xuanyin Gong and the Five Birds Opera, but as far as Lin Changsheng himself is concerned, this self-creation is probably influenced by the Golden Page of Immortality, otherwise this Xuanyin Twelve Styles would not have such power.

The first six of the 12 Xuanyin Styles are basic moves, which are the supplement to the Five Fowl Opera, which helps to exercise the body and condense the true qi. But the last six styles are completely different. From the seventh formula, it is the application of one's own internal force, and one formula is stronger than the other.

The seventh style, Tiger Fist. Gather your fists, open the mountain and gravel, and have great explosive power. The eighth style, the bear's paw, is strong and cotton, and the palm is strong and heavy. Ninth pose, knife palm. This move is the origin of the amazing knife, gathering strength under the palm, with the palm as the knife, with the qi as the blade, indestructible. The tenth form, referring to the sword. This move is sharper, and the internal force of convergence and compression is more powerful, you can see Lin Changsheng's half-hanging move. With a single finger, he broke through the palm power of the Fire Refining Sect disciple and pierced his palm. If this move is Mahayana, it will be enough to abolish his entire arm.

This was followed by the eleventh type of eagle talon and the twelfth type of iron clothing.

Needless to say, this move is even more perverted than the sword finger, requiring internal force to be poured into ten fingers, and each finger must be like a sword finger, indestructible. And the iron coat, as he literally means, is to put a layer of iron on himself with internal force, in popular parlance, it is to protect the body. It's just that this trick is much more flexible than the air shield-like body protector, it is just like its own name, it is a garment attached to the surface of the body.

Every time he practiced the Twelve Styles of Xuanyin, Lin Changsheng couldn't help but sigh, his grandfather was really a pervert, otherwise how could he create such a perverted kung fu. It's a pity that kung fu is a stake, but it is also troublesome to cultivate. Look at Lin Changsheng, the Xuanyin Gong is Mahayana, but the Twelve Styles of Xuanyin have only been cultivated to the ninth form. In his own estimation, without two or three years of hard work, I am afraid that he will not be able to practice the tenth style.

Then if you want to practice the last two styles, it will take at least ten years!

The thought of this made him feel a pain in the egg.

In other words, it is because his own Xuanyin Gong is not good enough.

Almost every time, he thinks about it.