"There is no unchanging swordsmanship and no unchanging martial arts in the world. You are too prejudiced in your heart and you will die unjustly."
Yang Lin chuckled, stretched out his long sword, and carefully opened the black cloth covering the face of the man in black.
I saw this man with a high nose and deep eyes. He didn't look like a Central Plains person.
"I use poison, I keep poisonous snakes with me, my staff is flexible and can quench poison, and I am very strong. Why does it feel familiar?"
As soon as Yang Lin's thoughts came to his mind, he thought of something.
When it comes to the use of poison in the world, who has the greatest reputation, of course it is one of the five unique poisons, Western Poison.
If the guess is correct, this person should be from Baituo Mountain.
But what was he doing in Zhongnan Mountain?
Look at this location, it's not far from where the little dragon girl is playing.
'Are you here to spy on the Quanzhen sect, or are you plotting against the Tomb sect? What exactly was the idea? '
The martial arts order flashed in his mind with a luck value of +70 points. While he was satisfied, he was also a little bit confused.
There are definitely not many players with this kind of strength in the world.
Compared to the four masters in Wanyan Honglie's mansion, he was only a little behind.
It can be seen that the other party is definitely not a soy sauce thing.
Looking back at the little dragon girl on her shoulder, she saw that the girl was staring at the dead man in black with no fear at all.
'Sure enough, women in the world cannot be treated with common sense at all, even if they are so young. '
"You'd better look at it less often. Be careful of nightmares at night."
Yang Lin hilariously pulled Xiao Longnu off her shoulders and scratched her nose.
"call……"
The wind blew past the treetops.
The leaves all swayed wildly.
This slender figure rushed over like lightning in the strong wind, and shouted in a deep voice: "Put her down."
The person who came was wearing a long robe, with a sword on his shoulder, his brows were cold, and his hair was flying behind him.
He looks like he is in his forties or in his twenties.
As soon as he made a move, dozens or hundreds of palm shadows were printed in front of his eyes.
There are shadowy palm shadows everywhere, making it impossible to tell which of her moves are false and which are real.
"Dragnet style."
As soon as Yang Lin saw the man's attacking palm, he immediately recognized it.
Li Mochou actually used this trick that day, but the same trick used by the woman in front of him was ten times better than Li Mochou.
With this palm-turned-hundred-palm effort, Yang Lin felt as if the air around him had been sucked out. It was truly as soft as water, permeating every hole.
The opponent attacked so quickly that he didn't even have time to speak.
It's just that the same hand turned into a faint light and shadow, and was blasted out with a backhand palm.
After learning the Quanzhen Sword Technique, he naturally also learned the mastery of palm skills that accompany the sword technique in the fantasy world.
I have been practicing too hard these days, and I have developed the Lushuangbing Zhizhi Palm instinctively. I have also incorporated some Chinese martial arts, Mizong Fist, and the shadow of the Plum Blossom Sword.
Taking action at this time is quick and unreasonable.
Phantoms appeared one after another in front of the palm, and waves of internal energy shot out like waves.
"Hey, Quanzhen taught you?"
The incoming attack became even more fierce.
As soon as Mantian's palm prints were closed, his waist was slightly arched, and he immediately became charming, his hands were clenched into fists, and he hammered forward with great enthusiasm, one after the other.
Boom boom...
The two punches sounded like thunder.
The huge internal force contained in Yang Lin's palm was struck by these two white fists, and he was shattered on the spot.
He shook his arms and took five steps back.
The woman jumped forward, intending to take advantage of the situation to attack, but was struck back by the immense power contained in Yang Lin's flesh palm and was forced to take three steps back before stopping.
"Don't hit mommy, don't hit mommy."
As soon as he stopped, Xiao Longnu screamed and scratched his hair with her chubby little hands.
Yang Lin had no choice but to put her down and watch her run to the woman opposite and hug her legs, looking very happy.
He laughed and shook his head, guessing who the woman opposite was.
This fight was completely unnecessary.
"What kind of punching technique are you doing? It looks like a hammer technique?"
This was the first time he saw someone use the strength of their palms and fists to forcefully knock him back from where he was.
Moreover, the other party is still a woman, which is even more amazing.
What made him most curious was the opponent's attack method. It was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to take action.
I want to observe more.
"This is my ancient tomb sect's beauty boxing technique. The move just now was 'Red Jade Drumming', which means fighting on the battlefield.
It's a pity that I still can't do anything to you. "
This woman's temper doesn't seem to be that hot.
After a hard fight, although he had a competitive spirit in his heart, he had no intention of continuing to attack.
Then, he knew he was wrong.
Just because someone isn't hot-tempered doesn't necessarily mean he has a good temper.
But he has a cold temperament and does not have the attribute of being hot.
"I thought you were a gangster who kidnapped Long'er before. I acted in a hurry, without any seriousness... Fortunately, I didn't hurt you. I have to apologize first for being rude."
The woman continued to speak in a calm tone.
"No, the scene just now is indeed very easy for people to misunderstand. Senior is not that rude."
Yang Lin didn't mind.
A man lay on the grass, his throat cut and dead.
And he grabbed Xiao Longnu in his hand and scratched her nose.
Looking from a distance, the scene is indeed dangerous.
"But you are very rude."
The woman's voice changed, with a rare hint of anger in her cold eyes, "I recognize it. The palm you just performed was extremely powerful, and it also came with a strange penetrating power. It should have been interrupted two days ago. Don’t worry about that young man with his hands and feet, right?”
"it's me."
The other party is not Xiao Longnu, nor is she a three or four-year-old baby. It is unnecessary to tell lies at this time.
Yang Lin didn't explain why he injured Li Mochou.
He knew that the other party actually knew.
However, some things can be explained without knowing the cause.
"That's good. If you broke her two arms and one leg, I won't do anything wrong. I'll break your two arms and one leg as well. This doesn't count as bullying the younger one."
"It doesn't count."
Yang Lin replied with a smile: "Auntie, if you have that ability, you can even break my limbs."
"Okay, this is the first time in the Quanzhen Sect that I have seen such a promising young man like you. It's as you wished."
There was a sharp flash in the woman's eyes, as if she was very annoyed at being looked down upon.
However, the sentiment remains muted.
Take action, but never dull.
She twisted her body, but this time, it was like the stars shaking and the moon moving, and she swayed in front of her.
The hand held a thin thread, and the five fingers blossomed like orchids, already touching Yang Lin's throat.
"This is a redline stolen box."
Her voice was steady in her ears, her breath was steady, and her strikes were sharp, seemingly slow but actually fast.
Let people listen and watch, but they can't dodge.
This is her confidence.
Yang Lin chuckled lightly, holding the sword finger in his hand, which he had already placed across his chest and throat, blowing the plum blossoms in a moaning style, blowing out the plum blossoms, like a sword, like a knife, like cutting and stabbing.
With his figure flashing like a willow, he completely stopped this red-line stolen box.
"This is the first time I have seen Wang Chongyang's disciple Sun Li use Quanzhen swordsmanship so exquisitely.
However, don’t you know that Jade Girl’s swordsmanship is naturally superior to Quanzhen’s swordsmanship? What's more, your internal strength is weaker than mine. "
The woman sighed, backed away slowly, and spoke slowly. Suddenly, her fingers, like blooming orchids, turned into a sharp light.
Jade girl shuttles.
With a "swish" sound, it stabbed Yang Lin's chest.
He actually suppressed the Youshuang Mandi that Yang Lin was about to take action into his stomach, and could never use it again.
At the same time, the essence of the Plum Blossom Sword that Yang Lin had just unfolded was scattered into a ball of faint shadow in front of this finger sword that flashed like lightning.
There is no attraction at all.
Just like the woman said, his internal strength alone is still a level weaker.
Even if physical strength is added, it is still not as strong and sharp as the opponent's strong and sharp energy attack.
The opponent not only wants to defeat the sword with his sword, but also defeats the force with his strength.
Completely all-round suppression.
This ability is more than one level higher than Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi.
"This is my first time fighting like this. There was no fireworks at all, but it was murderous."
Yang Lin did not accept the move, and retreated quickly, shaking his head and laughing: "Since you are so strong, aunt, no wonder I hit hard."
He had a thought in his mind.
Perform martial arts, complete internal strength, improve.
His eyes were slightly dizzy, and a mysterious energy hit his limbs and bones, and also rushed into the Zhoutian muscles.
The martial luck value burned by 60 points in an instant.
I just killed the man in black who was suspected to be from White Camel Mountain in the Western Region, but I still gained something after all.
The aura on his body suddenly surged, his parallel fingers turned into swords, and he stabbed out with one sword.
The west wind is shining, and the setting sun is golden.
In front of me, there are gold and iron horses, and the sound of drums...
The muscles in Yang Lin's arms stood out, and his internal energy surged like ocean waves.
Moreover, with the bloody murderous intent attached to countless battlefield battles, he stabbed out with one sword.
Bo...
A soft sound.
Internal forces cancel each other out.
The woman's fingers, which were as green as spring onions, suddenly bent and broke with a soft sound.
Her expression changed, and she stepped back three feet as if she had been electrocuted. She picked up the little dragon girl and jumped up to the top of the tree.
After a few leaps, he disappeared.
Not a single scene word was thrown out.
it turns out.
Ran……
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