Volume 1 Mortal Martial Arts Chapter 3 Interrogation

Style: Heros Author: The little scholar in troubled timesWords: 2477Update Time: 24/01/19 00:13:51
There are no years of cultivation, and seven days have passed in the blink of an eye. In these days, except for eating, drinking, and defecating, Lin Yan lived in seclusion and spent all his time on cultivation. The true energy in his body gradually grew stronger, and he finally opened up the meridians, and returned to the day after tomorrow. At the fifth level, the power in the body is abundant, and it is much stronger than at the sixth level the day after tomorrow.

His injuries have completely recovered in the past few days. However, in order to hide from others, Lin Yan still pretended to be sick. After all, it was too shocking to spread the news that he had gone from being seriously injured and dying to being alive and kicking in half a month.

On the evening of the eighth day, Lin Yan sent Lin Tiannan away and returned to the bed to practice cross-legged practice. Unknowingly, an hour later, there was a soft sound in the quiet night, as if the breeze was blowing the treetops.

Lin Yan woke up alertly, immediately lay down, spread out the quilt, and covered himself.

Under the moonlight, a black shadow rushed into Lin Yan's room and disappeared into the darkness instantly. The speed was extremely fast, just for a moment.

The black shadow came to Lin Yan's bed and noticed Lin Yan's steady but short breathing. He slowly took out the dagger from his waist and stabbed it hard towards the bed.

Although he was separated by a quilt, Lin Yan's perception was not bad. He immediately summoned a burst of energy, knocked the dagger away, and slapped the black figure's chest hard with his palm. The black figure didn't expect it. I didn't expect this scene, and I was stunned. I was hit hard by a palm and fell to the ground. The bright moonlight shone over me, and my clothes were already covered with blood.

The next moment, Lin Yan grabbed the dagger that the shadow had knocked down in his hand and placed it across the neck of the shadow.

"I didn't expect that Mie's people would take action again." Lin Yan sneered. The man in black in front of him was very similar to the Mie who attacked him more than half a month ago. Even if they are not the same person, he should be from the same school. He must be a killer. The organization is undoubtedly destroyed.

"You... you're not injured?" The man in black was horrified. This was inconsistent with the information he had received. Lin Yan was seriously injured and was poisoned by Hua Gong Powder. He must have been terminally ill. Even if the trauma was healed, the poison would not Qing, he wouldn't be that strong.

But Lin Yan in front of him seemed to be even more powerful than half a month ago!

He attacks like a tiger hunting for prey, without any hesitation.

"Are all the people who are destroyed so stupid?" Lin Yan sneered, "Or do you look down on me, Lin Yan, and sent a rookie like you to kill me?" This man in black is indeed proficient in hiding aura, and his attacks are silent. Wuxi, but in terms of real strength, he has just entered the fifth level of the acquired world, and can barely be regarded as a third-rate master.

"You..." The man in black gritted his teeth, scratching the poison in his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and the poison that sealed his throat with blood poured into his body instantly.

Lin Yan sneered, and with electric fingers, he tapped several acupuncture points on the man in black. The man in black immediately tensed up and spurted out a stream of medicinal liquid, and a fishy smell hit his nostrils. Lin Yan seemed to have expected this scene and stepped back. The poison did not reach him.

This is a method of inducing vomiting. Through acupuncture stimulation, people will have a strong feeling of vomiting and nausea, thereby vomiting out the dirt in the stomach. It was once one of the methods commonly used by Lin Yan to treat diseases and save people. At this time, it was used as a method to prevent the man in black from committing suicide. The method is just right.

"In my hands, I won't let you die, you won't die." Lin Yan sneered, his true energy turned into finger energy, and he clicked on the acupuncture points on the man in black, and the man in black was immediately unable to move.

"What kind of method is this?" The man in black was immediately shocked. This kind of method is almost magical and unbelievable.

Lin Yan doesn't care what the man in black thinks. This method can only be understood by alchemists who are proficient in medical science and alchemy, and it is also limited to Houtian warriors. It stimulates the physical body through acupuncture points all over the body to achieve numbness, numbness, and blood amputation. Wait for different effects.

For warriors in the innate realm, the acupuncture points in the body are transformed, and this method is already useless.

"Tell me, who wants to kill me." Lin Yan lit the candle, and there was a warm light in the room.

"A person who is destroyed will never betray his employer's information." The man in black's voice was hoarse, and fear slowly emerged in his heart.

"Ha, you have a tough mouth." Lin Yan sneered, "You should have been trained to be a killer since childhood. You are not afraid of death, otherwise you wouldn't be able to hide poison in your mouth. Once the mission fails, you will die heroically, and you will die well." Very decisive.”

"You are not afraid of death, but I will not let you die." Lin Yan said slowly, "But I will let you have a taste of what it means to live worse than death."

He took out a thin needle, raised his finger and shot it out, hitting an acupuncture point of the man in black. Under the blessing of the true energy in the air, the fine needle continued to vibrate, and the body of the man in black continued to shake uncontrollably. At the same time, he took a breath, and a numbing feeling spread throughout his body. The next moment, this numbing feeling turned into bites from thousands of insects, as if there were thousands of small insects crawling on his body. Crawling over, biting his body and sucking his blood.

"Ah..." He couldn't help shouting, but found that he couldn't make any sound, and his dumb hole was tapped at some point.

Many times, pain is not terrible. When in pain, the despair that cannot be vented is the most terrible thing.

After about a stick of incense, the feeling of insect bites on the man in black slowly subsided, the mute point was also unlocked, and he could finally make some sounds.

"How do you think about it?" Lin Yan took a sip of tea and said, "Tell me everything and I'll give you a treat."

"You're dreaming..." The man in black sneered, "Those who are destroyed are never afraid of life and death..." He wanted to commit suicide by biting his tongue, but found that his teeth were numb and he couldn't exert any strength, let alone bite. Cut off the tongue.

Sensing something strange, he looked at Lin Yan in shock.

"I said, you can't die in my hands." Lin Yan smiled lightly, "Tell me everything and I'll give you a good time."

The man in black was now unable to move and wanted to die, but he couldn't even bite his tongue and commit suicide. He slowly began to despair in his heart, his eyes were bloodshot, and a sense of powerlessness invaded his whole body.

Lin Yan once again ejected a burst of true energy, and the thin needles on the man in black kept vibrating. The bites from the insects that had slowly faded away just now came again, and they seemed to be even more terrifying than before!

This time, Lin Yan did not seal the mute point of the man in black. He howled in pain, but after about twenty breaths, he couldn't help shouting: "I said...I said... "

Lin Yan withdrew that true energy, and all the insects that had eaten him immediately faded away.

"Say it." Lin Yan said calmly.

"The person who wants to kill you is Su Qingshan, a member of the Su family in the southeast. Gentleman Sword Su Qingshan." The man in black said weakly. He has collapsed now. He just wants to tell the truth and die happily.

"Junzi Sword?" Lin Yan searched for this name in his mind. This name was not unfamiliar. He was the only grandson of the old man of the Su family in the southeast of the Jin Dynasty. He was also a leader of the younger generation in the world. He was a handsome gentleman and wielded a sword all over the world. , known as the Gentleman's Sword, is as famous as Lin Yan's "Little Gun God".

"It took a lot of effort for a competition." Lin Yan sneered. The employer was him, so it was not difficult to guess the purpose.

About a month and a half later, a sword debate conference was held in the Great Jin Wulin at the Changshan Pingding. At that time, the entire younger generation of the Great Jin Wulin would gather here to compete and discuss victory or defeat.

If he can come out on top in this conference, Su Qingshan's status and reputation in the world will be greatly improved. Su Qingshan's father died young, and the Southeast Su family is headed by the old man. Over the years, the old man has been in poor health, and the Southeast Su family has gradually declined in the world. If Su Qingshan can stand out in this conference and come out on top, Maybe the Su family can be revitalized.

In this sword discussion conference, Lin Yan is undoubtedly Su Qingshan's biggest competitor.

"Su Qingshan has an old relationship with the young master of our sect, so he commissioned an organization to assassinate you. Master Du Long, a silver medal assassin in the organization, took over the task. He had already succeeded, but he never wanted to spread the news that the young master of the Lin family was fine. Master Du Long is inconvenienced Come here, I sent a young man to kill you. He once gave you the poison of Hua Gong Powder. According to the time, you have now been transformed into an ordinary person who has no power to bind a chicken. people."

When he said that his hands were powerless, the man in black suddenly shivered and his body trembled slightly. The torture just now was really comparable to Ling Chi. He never expected that the seventeen or eighteen year old boy in front of him could actually Such cruel and ruthless methods.