"Your Excellency is a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. I, Ouyang Ke, and my uncle Ouyang Feng also had some friendship with your Quanzhen Sect. We can be considered old friends.
I don’t know where I offended you, why do you want to shout and kill me when we meet? "
Ouyang Ke was shocked.
He found that he had no confidence in the internal strength of previous people's swordsmanship, and that he could beat one or a half moves in his hands.
Nine times out of ten, like Peng Lianhu and the others, they will die worthless and miserable.
At that moment, he squeezed out a smile, waved his folding fan lightly, and started to establish a relationship.
This is not wanting to fight.
Don't dare to fight either.
"Big man, this man is the nephew of Xi Du Ouyang Feng of White Tuo Mountain in the Western Regions, and is known as the Young Master of White Tuo Mountain.
His martial arts skills are mediocre, so he shouldn't be your opponent, but his uncle's methods are extraordinary and very powerful...
Back then, in the Huashan sword debate, I was defeated only by Wang Chongyang, the founder of your Quanzhen sect, who was known as the Five Best Masters in the World..."
"I know that Xidu Ouyang Feng is the most difficult person in the world, and I also know that your father is Dongxiehuang Medicine Master, who is also one of the five great masters in the world. No, now he is called the four great masters.
Huang Xiandi, isn’t the time you spent away from home much more exciting than the life on Peach Blossom Island? "
"You already know my identity, so why don't you call me Huang Xiandi?" Huang Rong rolled her eyes at him and said angrily, her eyes filled with amorous feelings, "Like Brother Guo, you also have trouble with your eyes."
Yang Lin understood Huang Rong's meaning immediately.
He flicked the long sword, flicking away the blood beads on the sword, and chuckled: "Don't worry, she won't be able to leave. My eyesight is better than you think."
Before he finished speaking, he bent his elbows and raised his arms. The long sword in his hand turned into a rainbow.
call out……
The broken wind howled fiercely and shot towards Mei Chaofeng. It was three points more powerful than a powerful crossbow.
Mei Chaofeng was pressing Guo Jing's temple with one hand and holding the poisonous dragon whip with the other, beating the Six Jiangnan Monsters to their knees. Just as he was enjoying himself, he heard screams one after another.
At the same time, she also sensed the powerful energy and blood erupting like a volcano not far in front of her, the internal energy roaring, and the muscles and bones shaking like thunder.
As soon as that person showed up, he immediately started killing. Peng Lianhu, Master Lingzhi, Liang Ziweng and others who were not far behind her in martial arts didn't have much power to fight back and died easily.
And the powerful young master of White Camel Mountain also began to become groveling, and even brought out his own uncle to indirectly beg for mercy.
Feeling all these things, Mei Chaofeng was extremely shocked.
She knew, however, that her family and thieves were running rampant in the desert of the Central Plains, killing people like crazy. The world was so vast that there were only enemies and no friends.
Seeing the new great master chatting and laughing freely with Huang Rong, the enemy he was riding underneath began to breathe unsteadily and seemed a little excited.
She understood immediately.
The visitor was an enemy rather than a friend, and he was also acquainted with Guo Jing and others.
With this realization, Mei Chaofeng dared not stay any longer.
He quickly controlled Guo Jing and quietly retreated to the backyard.
Now, the feeling in my legs is gradually returning.
As soon as the situation improved slightly, he immediately killed Guo Jing and fled.
There is no need to face such a powerful enemy anymore.
…
Mei Chaofeng's idea is of course a good one.
However, her actions could deceive anyone, but not Yang Lin's mind.
What's more, Xiao Huangrong was secretly reminding her in code.
Mei Chaofeng had just regained his strength and urged Guo Jing to take a few steps, but his long sword had already been released.
Before the sword arrives, the inner energy goes first, and a foot-long flame spits out from the sword's edge, making a sizzling sound.
It shot directly into Mei Chaofeng's throat, making her unable to react in time.
Mei Chaofeng was so horrified that she couldn't bear to strangle Guo Jing to death and turned upside down.
As he stood up, sharp nails popped out from the fingers of both hands, and the black energy flickered towards the side of the sword.
She didn't know if she could stop it, but the evil claw skills in the Nine Yin Manual gave her great confidence.
He has been traveling all over the country in recent years, but has rarely encountered opponents.
I thought to myself, even if I can't block this sword.
No matter how much, it can also block some time.
The thought just changed in my mind.
Mei Chaofeng let out a miserable howl...
The two claws shrouded in black energy just touched the bright sword light, and they were immediately struck by lightning.
Ten fingers, including the nails and bones, were all broken and exploded by the huge force, and the bones and flesh were separated.
As soon as the figure flashed in front of him, Yang Lin was already in front of him, pulled Guo Jing behind him, and shot down Mei Chaofeng with a slap on the head.
Yang Lin originally didn't have much likes or dislikes about this woman who stole the Nine Yin Scriptures and rebelled against her family.
Betrayal is not betraying oneself anyway...
However, this woman and the bronze corpse Chen Xuanfeng have been using ordinary people to practice martial arts. The number of people who were stabbed to death by them while they were still alive cannot be calculated by the amount of fighting carried in the car.
It can be said that the skulls were piled into mountains.
In the face of such evil people, what else is there to say.
"Why……"
Huang Rong called for a while and then stopped.
Yang Lin retracted his palm and looked at Mei Chaofeng, whose forehead was sunken. Without any fluctuation in his heart, he turned around and asked, "Brother Huang Xian, what's wrong?"
"It's okay. Although she is a disciple of Peach Blossom Island, she has been expelled from the sect and has nothing to do with me anymore.
I just think about the past and feel a little emotional. "
When Huang Rong said this, she looked at the damaged part of her shirt with some self-mockery, and said with a smile: "She wanted to hang me to death with a whip earlier. Fortunately, I have a protective clothing. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to see you now." , why should I feel sorry for her?"
"That's it. Some people have bad hearts and are not worthy of forgiveness."
Yang Lin chuckled and suddenly stepped down with his foot.
With a buzzing sound, the ground suddenly trembled, earth and rocks flew, and grass blades turned into powder.
There were several green, black and purple venomous snakes, turning their bellies under the night lights, exploding into balls of blood mist.
The fishy stench hits your nose, making you slightly dizzy.
Ouyang Ke's expression changed wildly, his eyes finally turned frightened, and he jumped up without thinking.
The big sleeves are fluttering, and the body moves with great energy, like the wind moving on the snow.
"It's too late to leave now."
Yang Lin sneered.
It doesn't mean that when he took action against Mei Chaofeng and rescued Guo Jing, he stopped paying attention to the young master of White Camel Mountain.
If the other party took advantage of his opportunity to kill someone and escaped, he might have to use more hands and feet, and he might be able to escape just like that.
However, this man was so stubborn that he actually dared to use the snake exorcism technique to drive poisonous snakes to attack.
He wanted to take advantage of the dark and windy night to plot and ambush a few people.
Of course it would be best if he could succeed. Even if he couldn't succeed, he would be able to escape more easily under the control of the poisonous snake.
He didn't expect that as soon as these poisonous snakes got close, they would be kicked to the ground by Yang Lin, and they were shocked to death in large pieces.
The last resort was destroyed, how could Ouyang Ke still dare to stay?
At this moment, he just wished he had put ten times more thought into Qing Gong.
"Hurry up, hurry up..."
He roared in his heart.
Actually useless.
Just when I was glad to be out of the garden, I felt darkness above my head and a strong wind blowing.
He looked up and saw a figure flying down from mid-air like a golden goose flying across the sky, riding the wind and controlling the air.
One palm covered the sky and the earth, and struck him down head on.
"No!"
Ouyang Ke roared wildly, twisting his fists into strange arcs, like two poisonous snakes crossing their necks and swallowing each other, twisting upward to release their strength.
At the same time, his body bowed slightly, and a huge "gurgling" sound came from his throat and chest, which shook the trees in the garden slightly.
boom……
Even though Ouyang Ke used his special Spiritual Snake Fist, and also used the Toad Kung Fu to press the bottom of the box, and pressed his fists against one palm, it still had no effect at all.
As Yang Lin pressed down with his palm, the flowers and plants on the ground were first broken into powder.
The ground within a three-meter radius around him also sank half a foot...
With a loud bang, Ouyang Ke's arms were broken into noodles.
Then, his head and cheeks deformed and cracked, turning into a pancake, which was driven into the neck cavity by Yang Lin with a palm.
Bang bang...
With two explosions, Ouyang Ke's headless body and two knees exploded at the same time, splattering bones and blood.
The whole person was crushed into a short pile.
Pile there, the human form has long been lost.
One palm and one sword, coming and going...
The palace garden, which had been lively and bustling before, had now become deathly silent.
The Six Jiangnan Monsters just looked at it, and their whole bodies trembled slightly. They didn't know how to describe this feeling at all.
Like cold water topping.
Guo Jing was also very frightened and opened his mouth slightly.
I thought to myself that it was no wonder that he had gained such a great reputation in Jiangnan, but now it seemed that he was still underestimated due to various rumors.
So many masters, in his hands, have no ability to resist at all.
However, the murderous intention is a bit too serious.
Thinking of this, he glanced at his six masters with some worry.
I was afraid that they would have a conflict.
Huang Rong, on the other hand, acted as if she hadn't seen him, and said with a smile: "Big man, you were not polite in your attacks. You beat him to a bloody mess. It's so ugly that you don't have to worry about having nightmares when you fall asleep."
Her face was full of disgust, but she did not forget about the business, "Come with me. I interrogated the palace steward before, and I know where the antidote medicines are kept."
Yang Lin nodded and glanced at her approvingly, thinking that this person was very thoughtful and thoughtful.
However, it was too late to get the medicinal materials.
He stretched out his hand, and the sword and a scroll of human skin fell in front of Mei Chaofeng.
Sure enough, Mei Chaofeng kept this human skin scroll with the second volume of the Nine Yin Scriptures engraved on it.
Of course, Yang Lin didn't miss it. He unfolded it with a flick of his hand, took a look, and said with a smile: "This is something from your Peach Blossom Island, Brother Huang, let me take a look first.
I'll give it back to you when you're done reading it, and let you take it back to your father. "
Yang Lin didn't have any embarrassment at all when he took possession of the other person's things openly and openly.
Seeing that Huang Rong was still dazed and Guo Jing was acting like a goose, he couldn't help but urge, "Why are you still dazed? Help me find medicine. Jin Bing is coming, I'll block it first."
"not good."
Zhu Cong, the second of the Six Jiangnan Monsters, took a look with his hand on the canopy and suggested: "They are a large group of golden soldiers with strong bows and crossbows. Let's go together. We must not block them..."
"Yes, how can a flesh and blood body fight head-on with the army? Mr. Lu, the future is long."
Ke Zhen'e has a very strange personality. When he meets someone he likes, he will be congenial and easy to talk to;
When encountering something that is not to your liking, you will react tit-for-tat and act weirdly.
Yang Lin took action at will and beat Mei Chaofeng to death with one palm. It could be said that he helped him avenge his brother's death.
At this time, while I was in tears, I also felt infinite gratitude in my heart.
At that moment, he also helped to persuade.
…
As he got closer, he could hear shouts of death coming from him.
The sound of footsteps gradually turned into a tidal wave, as if stepping on everyone's heart.
"It's not a problem. It's just a few thousand gold soldiers. Who can it kill?"
Yang Lin plays the sword and composes a song: "One body can travel three thousand miles, one sword can serve as a million divisions..."
He turned around and leaped into the air, his sword shining like a wheel.
Under the vast rain of arrows that shot like locusts, he was like a flying swallow soaring into the sky, rushing against the current.
The sword light was scattered, and there were waves of blood rolling in the midst of people shouting and horses neighing.
"Protect the General."
"Protect the young prince..."
"Shoot him!"
Some people shouted loudly, and some people formed a formation of spears and swords, and under the cover of arrow rain, they came forward.
These armored sergeants look very elite, but when it comes to fighting, that's not the case.
Yang Lin turned into a sword-like light wheel and rushed past. Behind him was a piece of broken leaves and armor, as well as broken limbs and arms.
Watching the sword light getting stronger and stronger, it rolled forward, heading straight towards the place where the Chinese army was.
The general who gave the order was also a little panicked.
"Retreat, retreat, surround us."
The messengers were shouting flags crazily. Under countless torches and lanterns, the armored soldiers rushed and retreated, forming a chaotic mess.
Originally, it was not easy to form a formation or besiege in the city.
At this time, Yang Lin killed him head-on with a sword, and he was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and he was killed in front of the general.
Seeing a handsome young man in Chinese clothes standing there with a pale face, Yang Lin sneered, "I found you, Wan Yankang."
"Block."
There was a forest of spears all around, so the young man no longer dared to stand where he was and hurriedly retreated.
Yang Lin laughed, and like the light of the sword in the drizzle, it suddenly became radiant...
The big river is like a train, and then it turns into vast expanse of blue waves.
The sword light piles up in layers, like waves and songs, slashing forward.
Whether it was people, armor, or weapons, bows and arrows in front of him, they were all torn into pieces by the sword light that surged like waves.
Yang Lin's body flashed with blood, and his sword followed the man, turning into a line of light and shadow, and suddenly arrived in front of the young man.
Just as he was about to strike down with his sword, several soft shouts sounded in the distance.
"don't want."
"Show mercy."
"Kang'er..."
The last sound was one hoarse and one strong, both of them shouting together.
Yang Lin was slightly startled.
The sword light circled around the body, and the ground was full of soldiers and generals around him...
He reached out and grabbed the pale young man in Chinese clothes, slapped him casually, and threw him to the ground, causing him to vomit blood and unable to get up.
Only then did he have the mood to look at the person who spoke.
In the distance, the soldiers scattered and fled, leaving behind a large area of corpses.
A middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life rushed in front of him and bowed quickly: "I am Yang Tiexin, the ancestor of our family Yang Zaixing. This is my son Yang Kang. He has not known his life experience since he was a child. He regarded a thief as his father and thought he was a descendant of the Wanyan family.
I also hope that this young hero will spare his life for the sake of his youth and ignorance. "
Of course the visitor is Yang Tiexin.
His body and face were covered with dense whip marks, and there were weapon scars on his body, and blood was pouring out.
Next to her was a pretty girl with red and swollen eyes from crying, looking at the young man in Chinese clothes with complicated eyes.
Further away, there was a gentle woman who was full of nobility and dressed in mink fur. She was crying and stumbling over. She accidentally fell to the ground and kept shouting "Kang'erkang." Son."
Yang Lin had a headache.
He really looked down upon Yang Kang, and he would have killed him casually if he had killed him before.
However, it is not a good idea to force someone to hurt someone in front of their biological father and mother.
Yang Tiexin worked hard for more than ten years just to find his wife and children.
Bao Xiruo has stayed in the palace for so many years and has never changed his original intention. It would indeed be tragic if he killed their precious son in front of them.
Yang Lin didn't know if these two people still had the courage to live.
What's more, there is Mu Nianci beside these two people.
This girl didn't know whether she was stupid or dumbfounded. At this time, her heart was tied to Yang Kang.
Moreover, he didn't care whether the other party had evil intentions or whether he was lying to himself.
Stupid to the point of indescribable.
"It turns out that he is a descendant of General Yang Zaixing, so he cannot be spared lightly."
Yang Lin said coldly.
"I think back then, General Yang Zaixing led 300 cavalry and charged straight into Jin's army of 100,000 soldiers. They killed Jin Wushu so much that he did not dare to face him directly.
Finally, the horse fell into Xiaoshang River and died under random arrows.
His bravery is unparalleled, and his heroes will live forever...
If he knew that there was such a vicious scion who regarded thieves as his father, he would probably crawl out of the ground himself and strangle the boy to death. "
Yang Lin grabbed the young man in Chinese clothes and asked, "Should I call you the young prince Wanyan Kang, or should I call you Yang Kang?
You knew he was your father, but you still humiliated him and almost killed him. What was your intention? Are you reluctant to part with the splendor and wealth of the Golden Palace? "
"If you want to kill or cut into pieces, just call anyone who comes and say he's my dad. Do you think it's funny?"
Yang Kang was tough, and he was actually explaining.
He is actually a smart man, and he knows that even if he begs for mercy at this time, it will not change the other person's perception. On the contrary, it is better to act tough and be appreciated.
"Okay, I like hard bones best."
Yang Lin suddenly laughed.
"Master Yuyangzi is your uncle. Master Lingzhi used his poisonous palm to sneak attack you. You even collected all the medicinal materials to treat your injuries. You can be said to be disrespectful to your teacher and have a vicious heart. Am I right?"
He didn't wait for Yang Kang to argue.
Yang Lin continued: "As a descendant of Yang Zaixing, Zhongliang of the Song Dynasty, you do not want to serve the country. Instead, you are greedy for glory and glory. You even deny your own father. You are a traitor and you should be cut into pieces. Do you understand?"
"Of course, you don't have to admit that you are a descendant of the Yang family, then you are the little prince of the Jin Kingdom...
That would be easier to do. The two countries of Song and Jin had a blood feud, and the shame of Jingkang has not been washed away. Do you think I will let you, the enemy prince, go? "
When he said this, he turned to look at Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo. Seeing the pleading and pain in their eyes, he smiled and said: "For the sake of the hardships you have endured these years, and also because my master once begged Yang Kang." For the sake of showing mercy, let him be spared once."
Several people's faces showed joy.
Even Yang Kang secretly let out a sigh of relief at this time, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
"However, I cannot trust his character...
People say you look old at the age of three, but this is already eighteen years old, and your thoughts are almost finalized.
He is a traitor, and he is very close to Wanyan Honglie, and he is even more reluctant to part with the wealth of the Jin Kingdom.
So, in order to save you two from trouble in the future, I will help him. "
The words fell.
A cold look flashed between Yang Lin's eyebrows.
Bang...
A palm print was placed on Yang Kang's Dantian.
Internal energy surged up to his limbs and bones like a tide.
Yang Kang screamed and roared, and when he raised his head, his face was as miserable as a ghost.
"You, you ruined my martial arts."
"Hey, are you surprised or surprised?
If you can lift a bucket of water from now on, it will be regarded as my incompetence. "
He knew that Yang Kang not only learned the internal skills and swordsmanship of the Quanzhen Sect, but also learned the sinister martial arts such as the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and the Heart-Destroying Palm from the Nine Yin Manual from Mei Chaofeng.
If you just let it go so easily, you don’t know what kind of twists and turns it will cause in the future.
Now, although due to various relationships, it is not possible to kill him directly, his martial arts must be abolished and he will be a useless person on a sickbed from now on.
Moreover, Yang Lin is confident in his own methods.
With the state of Zhoutian Perfection and Grandmaster's state of martial arts, he used strange concussive power to shake apart all the opponent's tiny meridians.
He didn't believe that anyone else in the world could cure Yang Kang and let him resume martial arts.
Looking at Yang Tiexin and his wife who were relieved, and Mu Nianci who was finally relieved, Yang Lin sighed secretly.
So be it.
"Follow your parents and live a normal life.
Don't blame me for being cruel... Here, if you do something wrong, you will eventually have to pay the price, and there is no reason to laugh it off. "
After Yang Lin said this, he stopped paying attention to the Yang family.
Now that the golden soldiers are scattered and the city is in chaos, no one will come to arrest them.
But earlier, Yang Lin heard another sound of "Kang'er" faintly coming from the scattered crowd.
The voice was deep and deep, implying concern.
No need to ask, it must be Wanyan Honglie.
Beat the snake until it dies and send the Buddha to heaven.
Of course Yang Lin couldn't just stop like that.
Even though we have come, we still have to remove the head of the most ambitious prince of the Jin Kingdom before tonight's trip is complete.
His figure soared into the sky, and as his eyes flashed, he saw a black shadow carrying a person.
Jumping like lightning, flying between the streets and houses.
That figure was so fast and his movements so vigorous that I had never seen him before.
Looking at his figure and demeanor, I don't know how many times he surpassed the Quanzhen Seventh Son.
"I just said, how is it possible that there are no real masters around Wanyan Honglie?
It turns out that he was protected in secret. No wonder he was still alive and never killed. "
