Duan Xiaofeng was wearing a windbreaker and stood in front of the gate of the Governor's Mansion. Looking at the approaching enemies, he felt a sigh in his heart, but with a serious expression on his face, he held his head high and drank to Lin Xiaolong who rushed towards him:

"Do you dare to fight me?"

"Hmph! Who are you? Are you worthy of dirtying my hands?"

Lin Xiaolong snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face. Although Duan Xiaofeng in front of him was already the master of the Blood Shadow Sect, in the eyes of Lin Xiaolong, a ninth-level warrior, this waste in front of him was just like a sixth-level warrior.

Although

The assassinations and poisonings of the Blood Shadow Sect are unparalleled in the world, but when they encounter his own powerful formation, they are just running away. Lin Xiaolong has already experienced the bloody battle just now, and naturally he has no respect for Duan Xiaofeng in front of him!

"Then I'm not welcome!"

Duan Xiaofeng shouted, suddenly pulled out the seventh-level sword from his waist, and rushed towards Lin Xiaolong, who was covered in blood. The latter smiled slightly and said to a seventh-level ancient warrior next to him:

"Come on, chop off this man's head, and I will give you half of my military merits!"

"twitter!"

The seventh-level warrior yelled, suddenly pulled out the spear on his back, and stabbed Duan Xiaofeng in front of him. The latter swung his sword forward to block the spear in front of him, and stabbed forward suddenly, holding in his hand

The seventh-level sword suddenly turned into a long dragon and pierced into the man's throat. The spear in the man's hand

It was about seven feet long, and the seventh-level sword in Duan Xiaofeng's hand was only three feet long. But at that moment, the long sword in Duan Xiaofeng's hand had already pierced the man's throat. The man looked at it unwillingly.

Looking at Duan Xiaofeng in front of him, blood spurted out from his mouth, and he slowly fell to the ground, not even closing his eyes before he died!

"snort!"

Pulling back the seventh-level sword in his hand, Duan Xiaofeng glanced at the people in front of him coldly. Although there were many ancient warriors in the Helan Society, there were not many masters compared to those who died under his sword.

A sixth-level warrior might not be able to lead the Blood Shadow Sect to repel this group of bastards in front of him!

"It seems you still have some ability!"

Lin Xiaolong smiled slightly and pulled out two double-sided spears full of blood from his back. The spears had spear heads on both ends and were about six feet in length. The two spears were waved in Lin Xiaolong's hands, which was perfect.

, making it difficult to find flaws!

"Please enlighten me!"

Duan Xiaofeng sneered, stretched out his hand and took out a white silk handkerchief given to him by Chen Fengxin and put it on the sword. Then he wiped away the blood on it, and then silently looked at Lin Xiaolong in front of him. The seventh-level sword in his hand was floating in the air.

There was a hissing sound, as if a silver snake was about to exit to capture its prey!

"kill!"

Lin Xiaolong suddenly roared and leaned forward. A spear in his hand had already flown out. Duan Xiaofeng could not raise his sword to block the flying factory in front of him. Lin Xiaolong's hands suddenly shot another double-sided spear from

It was broken in the middle, and then one after the other, like two bayonets, it stabbed Duan Xiaofeng in the heart and between the eyebrows!

"when!"

Duan Xiaofeng waved his sword to block the spear in the air, and then raised his foot to deflect the spear head that Lin Xiaolong was stabbing at his chest. Then he looked up and watched the spear head in Lin Xiaolong's hand pass by his eyes.

The seventh-level sword suddenly spun in his hand, like the propeller of a helicopter, flying past Duan Xiaofeng's body and facing Lin Xiaolong's

His legs flew over. The latter was caught off guard and felt a stinging pain in his kneecaps. When he jumped up in a hurry, Duan Xiaofeng, who had already landed on the ground, kicked Lin Xiaolong in the chest.

Although the person tried his best to block the flying kick in front of him with his fists, his body had lost its center of gravity and he still fell heavily to the ground!

"Is Helanhui empty?"

Duan Xiaofeng sneered, looked at the embarrassed Lin Xiaolong on the ground, and said disdainfully:

"Your legs are already useless. Seeing that you are a good man, I will spare your life. If you dare to bring a group of scum like the Helan Society to Dingyuan City to harass my Blood Shadow Sect, I will definitely not

If you want to give up, get out!"

"Who told you that I was the leader who came to attack your Blood Shadow Sect this time?"

Although Lin Xiaolong's legs were disabled, he did not lose much of the anger and confidence on his face. He sneered twice, and before he could continue, Lin Huwen had already braved the cold wind and walked out of the crowd, and the hand in his hand

The blood-stained snowflake waist knife also made Duan Xiaofeng in front of him feel nervous!

"Is it you?"

Lin Huwen and Duan Xiaofeng looked at each other in unison. Obviously, the surprise in Lin Huwen's eyes was even stronger. When he saw Duan Xiaofeng that day, he was still a dwarf-like guy, but now he has become the door of the Blood Shadow Sect with a seventh-level sword.

Lord, what surprised me even more was that this guy was seven feet tall, which was obviously beyond my expectation!

"That's right!"

Seeing the surprise in Lin Huwen's eyes, Duan Xiaofeng suddenly showed a hint of pride on his face. Knowing that his changes had made Lin Huwen in front of him a little worried, he waved the seventh-level sword in his hand and smiled at Lin Huwen in front of him:

"What? Old man? I feel sorry that those two poison darts didn't kill you that day. I didn't expect you to come to your door today and seek your death! I, Duan Xiaofeng, am going to kill you now!"

"

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

Lin Huwen looked at Duan Xiaofeng silently, slightly raised the bloody waist knife in his hand, and then sprinted forward, holding the seventh-level sword in Duan Xiaofeng's hand and rushed over. Duan Xiaofeng sneered slightly, and did not wait for Lin Huwen to rush to him.

He suddenly rolled backwards, and seven darts flew out from under Duan Xiaofeng at the same time. There were still black marks on the front of the long darts. They were obviously poisonous darts!

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Lin Huwen straightened up the snowflake waist knife in his hand, thrust it upward, and then blocked the two darts flying from Duan Xiaofeng. Then he sneered twice and suddenly rushed forward. Duan Xiaofeng stood up from the ground and waved the seventh-level sword in his hand.

The sword was pointed at the tiger's mouth and a button was pressed suddenly, and a "stab" sound was heard.

The long sword suddenly stretched out, like a shining silver link, and suddenly rushed to Lin Huwen's eyes. Lin Huwen sneered and raised the snowflake waist knife in his hand. Just when he was about to block the flying long sword, he saw

Duan Xiaofeng sneered, suddenly pulled out a long thorn, and flew towards Lin Huwen!

"when!"

Lin Huwen set up the long sword in his hand and blocked the long sword flying in front of him from falling to the ground. Then he pulled out the long sword horizontally and pushed it forward with one hand. An air shield composed of ancient martial arts appeared in Lin Huwen's palm.

, and the long thorn in Duan Xiaofeng's hand thrust towards the air shield. With great effort, the long thorn actually passed through the air shield, but the speed slowed down!

"You're done!"

Lin Huwen shouted coldly, his eyes were like lightning, and he suddenly waved the snowflake waist knife in his hand with one hand, slashing at Xiaofeng's neck. The latter roared, suddenly let go of the long thorn in his hand, and moved a few steps back.

He rolled, turned around, climbed up the city wall of the Governor's Mansion, and then shouted to the Blood Shadow Sect disciples who were ambushing behind the city wall:

"Set me an arrow and shoot this old man to death!"

While they were talking, the Blood Shadow Sect disciples who were hiding behind the city wall suddenly stood up from behind the wall, pointed the crossbow in their hands at Lin Huwen and fired the crossbow bolt. The crossbow bolt was about half a foot long. Although it was not as long as the bow and arrow, it was better than the bow and arrow.

The output is strong and the tip is like the same

A small ax is as sharp as a small axe. Even if Lin Huwen holds an air shield, he cannot cover his whole body. Looking at the crossbow arrows flying in front of him, he can only wave the snowflake waist knife in his hand to block his vital parts, and then

Keep moving backwards!

"Protect the elders!"

Lin Xiaolong, who was lying on the ground, shouted at the ancient warriors who were watching the excitement around him. This group of people came to their senses from the bloody battle just now and rushed to Lin Huwen.

Lin Huwen, who was somewhat deficient, stepped back, and the crossbow bolts on the city wall continued to fall. However, after everyone retreated, these crossbow bolts lost their effect. The two sides remained in a stalemate, looking at each other from afar in front of the gate of the Governor's Mansion!

"Elder, I, Lin Xiaolong, am incompetent and have embarrassed you!"

Reaching out to slap himself, Lin Xiaolong looked at Lin Huwen in front of him with a face full of shame. The latter smiled, looked at Lin Xiaolong kindly, reached out and stroked Lin Xiaolong's head, and said with a smile:

"Xiaolong, I don't blame you for this matter. Don't worry, I will be able to defeat Dingyuan City today. This Dingyuan City will be your fiefdom from now on. You must develop it well!"

"ah?"

Lin Xiaolong and everyone around him exclaimed, and their eyes looking at Lin Huwen became extremely eager. It turned out that as long as he led his brothers to capture a city, the city would become his own. If Lin Huwen wanted to implement this

If the policy is adopted, this group of ancient warriors who originally wanted to be independent naturally hope to have their own city!

These ancient warriors who are willing to commit themselves to the Helan Society are not the eldest sons of their families and do not have the right to inherit. They are guys who are eager to make achievements. They have worked hard to cultivate their skills. Naturally, they are not used to show pride, but to realize themselves in troubled times.

Lin Huwen was so ambitious, and now that Lin Huwen was so generous, the little flames in the hearts of these ancient warriors were suddenly ignited!

"Elder Lin, if I can lead my brothers into the Governor's Mansion in Dingyuan City, will Dingyuan City be mine?"

Xun Wenzheng, who had just been sent by Lin Huwen to support Lin Xiaolong, emerged from the crowd with an excited look on his face. He grinned stupidly at Lin Huwen. The latter was delighted when he heard this and laughed:

"That's right! If you, Xun Wenzheng, can lead your men to attack Dingyuan City and take away the Governor's Mansion, then Dingyuan City will be yours! But let's get started. The treasures in Dingyuan City's treasury are ours.

Everyone wants to share it equally!"

"Okay!"

Hearing Lin Huwen's words, Wenzheng suddenly became as excited as if he had been given a shot of blood. He stood up, called a few of his friends and rushed to Lin Huwen. Then he grabbed more than 20 brothers and registered in front of Lin Huwen.

After reading his name, he quietly walked around from the front to the back of the Governor's Mansion.

"Can these lunatics succeed?"

Knowing that his leg injury would definitely prevent him from going to the battlefield, Lin Xiaolong had no extra thoughts about the Dingyuan City in front of him. He looked curiously at Lin Huwen beside him, who grinned with a hint of expectation in his eyes:

"They will definitely do it. These people are fighting for themselves and will definitely use their power. Xiaolong, follow me as your master and work hard. We masters and disciples will definitely seize our own inheritance in this troubled world!"

"Uh, elder?"

Hearing Lin Huwen's words, Lin Xiaolong's eyes suddenly became moist. Although these words were just spoken, when they stopped in Lin Xiaolong's ears, they felt as comfortable as the sound of nature. Sure enough, Elder Lin had already put himself

Become his disciple! My long-cherished wish for many years can come true!

"Yes! Master!"

Looking at Lin Huwen's meaningful gaze, Lin Xiaolong was suddenly startled, knelt down on the ground excitedly, and bowed to Lin Huwen in front of him in a deep voice:
Chapter completed!