The long ancient road, the cold wind is bleak!

A lonely figure was walking southwest with his tired body.

The southwest direction is the direction toward Mount Hua. He went on this trip mainly to see someone, someone who is now high above.

A cold wind blew, lifting up his temples scattered on both corners, revealing a face. Apart from the condensed layer of frost, there was no expression on his face. His eyes, which were as clear as water, were also at this time.

They are no longer clear, they have become a little turbid, and there are more vicissitudes and a hint of fatigue inside.

This person naturally left Taoyuan Valley, went to Huashan to find Feng Jianping, and fought to the death!

Originally, Lin Yu had decided to stay in Taoyuan Valley for this life and no longer enter this world of sad things. He lived a peaceful country life with the simple and kind Xin'er and others.

But Feng Jianping didn't want him to live like this. Just when Taoist Master Sanli and others discovered that he was still alive and discovered the existence of Taoyuan Valley, he had only one way to go. In addition,

, there is no other way out!

Lin Yu knew Feng Jianping so well. As long as he found that he was still alive, if he didn't get rid of himself, he would definitely be unable to sleep or eat. If he took the initiative to go to Huashan to find him, his figure would only be three days at most.

In Taoyuan Valley.

Huhu... Huhuhu...

A gust of cold wind whirled up several fallen leaves and floated in front of Lin Yu.

Just as the fallen leaves were floating and spinning in front of him, Lin Yu suddenly stopped and his brows frowned slightly.

He felt the murderous aura, and he wanted to take his life!

"Friend, since you are here, let's show up and meet. What kind of hero is hiding? "Lin Yu's eyes were like sharp lightning, and he glanced around and shouted in a low voice.

Whip, whip, whip...

Before Lin Yu could finish his speech, thousands of hidden weapons had already broken through the air and attacked him one after another.

These hidden weapons are diverse, such as darts, arrows in the sleeves, poison needles, meteor moon-driven knife, etc. Basically, the types of hidden weapons that can be seen in the world can be found here.

Although the hidden weapons are different, their final results are the same. They are all one foot away from Lin Yu's body, losing their fierce murderous aura. They fall to the ground like a pile of scrap copper and iron.

Lin Yu glanced coldly at the hidden weapon that fell to the ground, frowned slightly, and shouted in a cold voice: "Tang Sect in Shu!"

Before Lin Yu could finish his words, the sound of breaking through the air sounded in his ears again.

But this time, it was not a hidden weapon, but a human. To be precise, it was thirteen people!

After a cold glance at the person, Lin Yu squeezed out five words from his tightly gritted teeth: "Tangmen Shisanlang!"

In the world, apart from dead people, there are not many people who have seen them. However, there are not many people who have never heard of their names.

Thirteen people in the Tang Sect emit hidden weapons at the same time, and the density is the same as the heavy rain in July. People who can walk in the heavy rain without any touching the body can really not find any tricks when looking at the entire world.

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The leader snorted coldly and shouted: "Lin Yu, you really have good eyesight and can tell the identity of our brothers at a glance. Do you know the purpose of our brothers' trip?"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth and said, "I know, I not only know what your purpose is for coming to me, but also what your final result is!"

When the Thirteenth Lang of the Tang Sect heard this, his expression changed and he asked in a calm voice: "What did you say?"

"Die!" Lin Yu squeezed out this sentence from his teeth.

However, before the words were finished, the Thirteen Lang of the Tang Sect had already become the Thirteen Lang of the Tang Sect!

"Thirteenth brother, Thirteenth brother..."

The Tang Sect brothers felt a sound of breaking the air just now, but before they could come back to their senses, the person with the weakest martial arts skills had already had a wound similar to a sword mark on their throat.

"It's sword energy, Lin Yu actually condensed the sword energy!" The boss of the Tang Sect glanced at the scars in his brother's throat, and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, his voice trembling slightly.

In fact, many masters who use swords can basically use the weapons themselves to condense sword energy as long as their internal strength is sufficient. Ximen Piaoxue and Feng Jianping can all do it. However, if they do not use weapons, they can only do it out of thin air.

With the sword energy condensed, I am afraid that except Lin Yu, only his master, Old Man Qingfeng, can do this in the world today!

Using weapons to condense sword energy depends on talent and hard work!

Only by condensing sword energy by your body, you can only understand it with your heart. This thing cannot be forced, and you will not experience a few rounds of life and death, and you will not see through fame and fortune in the world. No matter how high your martial arts are and how superb your sword skills are, you will be bound by fame and fortune in the outside world.

It is difficult for the original heart to break through this bottleneck and condense the sword energy.

The other eleven brothers of the Tang Sect, when they heard the exclamation of their boss, were all excited. Their eyes were as dark as sinister as they were concentrated on Lin Yu, and they did not dare to underestimate them at all.

Heart.

After all, they already have a brother who is lying on the ground forever. As long as they are not careful, they will definitely do so!

The twelve brothers of the Tang Sect, in groups of three, surrounded Lin Yu from four directions, southeast, west and north, and circled back and forth around him.

A cold light flashed in Lin Yu's clear eyes, he glanced at them disdainfully, and a cold smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"Brothers, come together and kill him!"

Accompanied by the boss of the Tang Sect, twelve scimitars with cold light shining, like twelve wolves who had been hungry for three days and three nights, pounced on Lin Yu in one go.

blow!

Lin Yu's figure swirled rapidly in the sky, and the surroundings were like thousands of sharp swords intertwined, lingering back and forth.

At the moment when he fell down the deadly scimitar, Lin Yu suddenly shook his arms, and thousands of sword energy around him broke through the air like a surging flood.

Bang, bang, bang...

When a crisp sound of striking in the sky, the boss of the Tang Sect was surprised to find that there were eleven cold corpses beside him, and several brothers were not completely dead. Their bodies were twitching and squirming in pain on the ground.

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The boss of the Tang Sect was so scared that his whole body was trembling, his eyes were as if they were ox eggs, and they were filled with fear and anxiety. He said in a trembling voice: "This...How is this... Maybe...

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Lin Yu's expression was as cold as frost. In his clear eyes, there was a rush of murderous intent, just like a god of killing from the nine heavens. He shouted in a narrow voice: "You accept Feng Jianping's order to intercept me."

When I was, I should have thought of such a result.”

When the boss of the Tang Sect heard this, his legs trembled, as if he could fall to the ground at any time. When he saw his brother who usually shared life and death from the corner of his eyes, his heart suddenly felt ache and he had already given his lips.

Bite and bleeding.

Suddenly, the boss of the Shisanlang of the Tang Sect, like a crazy wolf, waved the scabbard with a cold light and rushed straight towards Lin Yu's Mingmen.

However, the moment the cold scimitar in his hand was raised above his head, his whole body was frozen in place like a completely weathered stone. A little cold star appeared in the sleeve of one of the hands.

Then a Cytitanium cold nail fell out from it. It turned out that he wanted to take the opportunity to attack with a hidden weapon, but he chose the wrong target of the attack.

At this time, a cold wind with a hint of murderousness blew over, and the boss of the Tang Sect was like a leaf falling in the wind, falling to the ground forever, like his twelve brothers.

There was also a sharp sword mark on the throat.

Stepping over the body of Shisanlang of Tangmen, Lin Yu continued to set foot on the road to Huashan.

At noon, Lin Yu came to an inn. The name of the inn is very interesting, called: Unmanned Inn!

Seeing this name, Lin Yu frowned slightly, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He shook his head and muttered to himself in his heart: "It's interesting, it's really interesting!"

However, when Lin Yu walked into the inn, he found that the inn was not only people, but also many. To be precise, there were thirty-seven people. Except for an old lady and two children, the others were from twenty to fifty.

The man between.

Lin Yu casually looked at the entire inn from the corner of his eyes, without saying a word, but just found a relatively secluded table and sat down.

"Waiter, bring a few signature dishes in your store and have another jar of good wine!" After sitting down, Lin Yu shouted loudly.

Before Lin Yu could finish his speech, the waiter trotted over with four dishes and a jar of wine.

Lin Yu looked at the waiter carefully and saw that he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his body was very thin, just like he hadn't eaten for three days and three nights. It seemed that a gust of wind could blow him around for a few circles.

But he walked very quickly with four plates of vegetables and a jar of wine. Not only was he fast, but he was also very stable, so steady that no drop of oil and water sprinkled out of a dish.

When the four dishes were neatly placed in front of Lin Yu, he did not move his chopsticks directly. Instead, he glanced carefully and found that the four dishes were all home-cooked side dishes from ordinary inns, without any abnormality.

The food was not poisonous, so Lin Yu turned his gaze to the wine jar and gently slapped the wine glass, but also did not see anything unusual.

Just as Lin Yu was preparing to have a full meal, the gray-haired old lady came over with a small basket full of apples.

"You are fine, this uncle, just buy two apples, both sweet and crispy red apples." The trembling voice said to Lin Yu.

Without thinking, Lin Yu took out a few taels of silver from his arms and threw it into the old lady's basket.

After the old lady said two thanks in a row, the two children took out two big red apples from the basket and placed them on the table with a trembling trembling.

After all this, the old lady led two more children to the table next to her.

Lin Yu was about to drink, but before the wine could touch his lips, he suddenly stopped. A solemn light flashed in his clear eyes, and suddenly lifted the table away.

Boom, boom!

The table was lifted away and hit the wall straight, and two rumbling explosions immediately made.
Chapter completed!