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Chapter 150 Return to Yunzhuang after a bloody bath(1/2)

Taihu Lake is vast and densely covered with water nets.

The waves rose and fell, drowning many heroes, and composing a series of generous and tragic stories.

And Lu Guanying, who was still weak in his youth, befriended the village masters from all over the world and looted the world...

Killing corrupt officials, protecting the people, fighting with golden soldiers, and rampaging across Taihu Lake, he was majestic and majestic for a time.

The villagers respect him as a young hero and regard him as their leader.

The government called this group of bandits the Taihu Bandits.

People in the world praised his loyalty and honored him as the heroes of Taihu Lake.

Although they are making a big fuss in the Taihu Lake area, in fact, in the eyes of real experts, they are just a bunch of rabble, little people who cannot stand on the stage.

Jianghu is a small court, and the court is a big Jianghu.

In these years, the Jin soldiers occupied the Central Plains and their military fronts were strong.

The Song Dynasty settled in a corner and retreated to the south.

In order to maintain this rare peace, Emperor Lizong still followed the old practice of his predecessors and enshrined Sui coins in the Kingdom of Jin.

Because this year marks the tenth anniversary of the Jin Dynasty's accession to the throne, and it is also his birthday, the Song Dynasty's annual coins are even more grand.

There are a total of 300,000 pieces of silk, 300,000 taels of silver, and countless other colored satins, fruits, medicines, fragrant tea, porcelain and miscellaneous items...

At that time, people were very excited and everyone was cursing.

No wonder.

The Song Dynasty was relatively peaceful, and the people were already living in extreme poverty, and they were squeezed by the government to feed the barbarians of the Jin Kingdom...

It makes their already difficult life even worse.

Lu Guanying and a group of Jianghu people were also eyeing this yearly coin.

With eight hundred heroes under their command, they had nothing to fear.

Therefore, they directly attacked the Jin and Song Dynasties to escort troops and horses.

This kind of thing has been done a lot, and it is not too difficult. It just depends on the strength.

They were originally desperate warriors who fought for their lives, but when they fought, they were quite fierce.

At the beginning, they still had the upper hand, defeated the escort troops, and seized a large amount of gold and silver.

Before they could catch their breath, the Jin soldiers suddenly erupted, and a group of masters came out to kill them.

The bandits in Taihu collapsed as soon as they touched the enemy, causing heavy casualties.

Even the leader, Lu Guanying, was seriously injured by the four ghosts of the Yellow River.

He was hit in the back by Ma Qingxiong with a soul-killing whip, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

Everyone robbed Lu Guanying and retreated to Lujiazhuang, gathering all their strength to protect themselves.

As a result, just as the situation was stabilized, Sha Tongtian, the Dragon King of the Ghost Sect, arrived and showed his lustful power...

Leader Zhang, Leader Li and Leader Guo were killed on the spot.

Sha Tongtian drove straight in and rushed into the village.



Guiyun Village is considered a big force, and there are quite a few villagers and guards guarding the courtyard. At this time, they all stepped forward to defend against the enemy.

But the owner doesn’t have many hands.

Except Lu Guanying, the young owner of the village.

The owner of the village, Lu Chengfeng, loves calligraphy and painting, taking care of flowers and plants, and playing with bamboo and stones.

Because his legs were disabled when he was young, he was unable to walk on weekdays, so he spent all day reading and practicing calligraphy at home, calling himself the Wuhu disabled person.

His mother, Mrs. Lu, named Shu Yuxian, was from a local scholarly family.

When he was young, he admired Lu Chengfeng's talent and character, and despite the opposition of his family, he married this useless man.

The couple enjoyed each other's support, and the music played harmoniously.

My younger sister, Lu Xiaowan, is only twelve years old, and she is at the age where she is playful and noisy.

On weekdays, I would go boating and catch fish with my brother in Tai Lake.

She would also pester her brother to teach her swordsmanship, dance with unfashionable sword moves, and call herself Taihu Heroine, but she was actually just a kid playing nonsense.

This time when the Jin soldiers attacked, there were so many enemy masters that the Taihu thieves were unable to stop them.

The little girl was not frightened to the point of weakening her legs. Instead, she was very alert. She and her mother carried her brother and retreated towards the study room in the back hall.

Why go to the study room?

This is what Mrs. Lu said, saying that there is a way to survive there.

I don't know if there is a way to survive. First of all, I have to make sure not to be beaten to death immediately.

When the two of them dragged and carried Yang Lin to the door of the study, just as they were about to move in, Sha Tongtian had already arrived.

His figure was like an eagle attacking a rabbit, with the sound of fierce wind, a cruel look in his eyes, and a palm print.

Lu Xiaowan looked back and saw a flash of panic in her eyes. She pushed her brother and her mother with all her strength, "Go in quickly."

"Damn."

An extremely angry roar sounded in the room.

The moment before Lu Xiaowan was hit.

A palm-shaped energy roared out, ripples appeared in the air, and hit Sha Tongtian's chest.

"Hey, there is another master."

A hint of ferocity flashed through Sha Tongtian's bloodshot eyes.

Not only did he not retreat, he made a mistake with his palms and received another palm.

Blood flashed on his face, and the palm's aftermath swept across Lu Xiaowan's back.

Lu Xiaowan's figure was shaken, and with a muffled "pop" sound, her young body crashed into the study like a kite with its string cut off.

Sha Tongtian followed and stepped in.

As soon as he saw the scene in the room, his expression immediately relaxed and he laughed loudly: "It turns out he is a cripple. No matter how powerful you are, who can you beat?"

Lu Chengfeng was sitting cross-legged on the couch, his legs were as withered as bamboo poles. He stopped answering, and instead sent out air-splitting palms one after another.

As the name of this set of palm techniques suggests, it means that from a long distance, the internal force is activated in a special way to tear the air and shock the opponent to death.

Of course, this also refers to dealing with ordinary warriors.

With his deep internal strength, Lu Chengfeng could naturally shock him to death with one palm.

However, the opponent he faced at this time was an evil master like Sha Tongtian, the fierce man on the Yellow River and the Dragon King of the Ghost Sect.

Just relying on a set of air-splitting palms is somewhat insufficient.

Shock to death is impossible.

At most, it's just to gain some upper hand in palm power, causing the opponent's blood and energy to fluctuate, and the power to move is not smooth.

The key point is that Lu Chengfeng is not good at it, so if he wants to use other powerful tricks, he won't be able to do it.

At this time, as I was slapping, sweat started to flow from my forehead.

The more powerful the palm technique is, the more power it will consume.

This is especially true for this technique of injuring the enemy from a distance.

Because Sha Tongtian saw this, he just stayed far away to receive the move and did not move closer.

His idea was very simple, just to drain Lu Chengfeng's internal energy and then kill him.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The two of them rolled and rolled over ten moves, with no winner or loser.

Yang Lin was so anxious that he was sweating on his forehead.

Finally, he waited until his limbs were fully mobile, the memory infusion was completed, and although the shock injuries to his vest and internal organs were still serious, he was able to concentrate.

Looking at Lu Xiaowan lying on the side, vomiting blood, looking at Mrs. Lu who fell down and couldn't get up for a while, and looking at Lu Chengfeng who was sweating profusely not far away, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

A hint of burnt.

Perhaps because of the memory absorption, deep in his heart, he felt a deep admiration for the parents of this body, and he had a deep affection for his little sister Lu Xiaowan.

At this time, I couldn’t figure out who these emotions belonged to?

There is only one idea, that is to protect them and kill Sha Tongtian.

A murderous intention emerged from my heart.

However, Yang Lin did not move, his mind quickly sinking into the birthmark of Yan Wu Ling.

He knew that with his original physique and meager internal strength and martial arts, trying to reverse the situation and save his family's life was undoubtedly a fantasy.
To be continued...
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