"What a big tone, Zhao Yunshan, if you have broken through the fourth floor of the Locust Art, you are still qualified to say this, now? Don't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue!"
The woman's sharp voice rang out, giving off a vicious feeling.
"Is it a lie, it doesn't count now!" Zhao Yunshan pulled out the mace behind his back, and the red light on it became more and more intense. "Since you want to destroy my Zhao family, you must be prepared for our Jedi counterattack!"
Snapped.
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him, Zhao Yunshan's face changed slightly, and he suddenly turned sideways.
I saw a pale Confucian scholar walking out of the darkness behind him.
The Confucian scholar was dressed in gray and white long clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, his eyes were sunken, like a libertine, but he had an elegant and bookish air, which gave people a sense of both righteousness and evil.
Seeing this person, Zhao Yunshan's expression changed drastically.
"Song Zheng! Didn't you go to Outland and never come back...!?"
"Outland? Brother Zhao didn't come to die. How could I be willing to go to Outland?"
Zhao Yunshan stared at the other party firmly, and in a short time, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Daddy!"
At this time, in the dark night, two boys and girls rushed forward holding crescent-shaped weapons. Seeing Zhao Yunshan being surrounded, they immediately showed anxiety, and jumped to Zhao Yunshan's side after a few vertical leaps.
"Yue'er, Long'er! Why are you back!!" Zhao Yunshan looked desperate when he saw the two of them.
The red building of the Star Tribulation Hall wanted to destroy his Zhao family, and he fought desperately just to delay time and earn a chance for the two children, but he didn't expect them to come back foolishly.
"We must die together! If Daddy dies, we will not live! This revenge! There will always be a big brother to avenge us!"
The boy said sharply.
"If Daddy dies, Yue'er will never live alone!"
The girl didn't talk much, but her tone was firmer.
Tears welled up in Zhao Yunshan's eyes, and his hand holding the mace shook a little.
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a touching scene..." Song Zheng, the evil scholar, chuckled lightly.
"If the hall master likes it, how about we capture these two little guys and send them to the hall master's bedroom to enjoy every day?" The white-faced man from the Xingjie Hall laughed at the mountain temple.
"That's exactly what I mean." The woman also sneered.
Zhao Yunshan suddenly showed despair, and he clenched his mace tightly. The spiritual energy in his body was boiling faintly, ready to fight to the death at any time.
Suddenly, in the dark night, there was another sound of footsteps in the woods.
Another person walked out of the woods. It was a middle-aged man with a dull complexion. He looked very ordinary. It's no different from people from the rivers and lakes passing by.
The only strange thing is that there are three swords hanging from his waist, one silver and one black. There is also a red all over.
"Star Tribulation Hall?" The man approached, and before waiting for a few people to speak, he actually took the initiative to ask.
"On the other side, it's Song Zheng, a scholar of strange spirits. I'm here to release a mission. Is it convenient to take it now?"
The evil scholar narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Issuing a mission? Do you want to invite me? Can you afford the price?" He was also a little curious. He approached without any fear.
"I understand the pricing rules. For a third-level Qi training master, the price is naturally high." The other party laughed. "However, my task is relatively simple, just to ask for a message."
"News?" The Qiling scholar's tone softened, "In that case, can we discuss it after I finish dealing with the trivial matters here?"
Star Tribulation Hall not only accepts murder tasks, but also accepts some easier tasks, such as intelligence, such as finding lost items. It's normal for this person to appear. If you are willing to spend a lot of money to inquire about news, then it is not an ordinary business.
After saying this, he turned his attention to Zhao Yunshan and his son again. Get ready.
"no."
Unexpectedly, the voice of the other party's categorical rejection came over.
Song Zheng was startled. It seems that he didn't expect the other party to be so impatient. He frowned and looked towards the other party. was about to speak.
The middle-aged man laughed, his smile was very peaceful, but for some reason, it gave off a strong smell of blood.
"If you make me wait too long, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but kill you..." His tone was very calm. It seems to be just stating a very common fact.
"Am I kind enough to allow you to take on another mission before you die?"
The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and there was an inexplicable gloomyness about it.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
The cold wind kept blowing in front of several people, but no one dared to speak.
The three of Zhao Yunshan thought they heard it wrong, and they all stared at the middle-aged man who suddenly walked out.
And Song Zheng, a scholar of strange spirits, was even more stunned, as if he was a little unresponsive at this moment.
The expressions of the two people in the mountain temple changed slightly, and they felt a little bad, and they moved slowly towards the back.
"Your Excellency... What do you mean by this?" Song Zheng's voice turned cold after recovering. "Do you know what your words mean?"
The other party smiled slightly.
"It seems that you don't want to answer my question anymore." The middle-aged man slowly drew out the blade and held it by his ear.
With a sudden flick.
hum!
The sound of swords resounding like emerald greens slowly echoed in the night sky. Everyone was shocked by the sound of the sword, and after a moment of trance, they realized that the man had disappeared.
Song Zheng only felt a flash beside him, and the man appeared behind him in an instant, the speed was shocking.
He turned around hastily, and slammed the folding fan backwards fiercely. A black fox appeared alive on the fan, and it suddenly swam, turned into a piece of black light and flew out with a sneer, and rushed towards the man.
laugh!
The bright silver blade pierced through the black black fox like autumn water, and hit the fan.
An irresistible force passed into Song Zheng's hands, almost causing him to let go of the folding fan.
His face was horrified, his whole body was agitated with aura, his body retreated wildly, and the fan once again sacrificed the black fox, and in the midst of the black light, he rushed towards the opponent.
His black fox is made of blood ink, plus he used seventy-seven forty-nine kinds of poisons to gather and refine it, and practiced it for 20 years. If he touches it, he will die. He is extremely overbearing! It is the biggest reliance on him since he became famous. And compared to before, this time he was doing his best, and his power was greatly increased.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the black fox appeared, the man laughed, and an extremely intense and glaring white light suddenly lit up, driving the sword light in the dark night, turning into a white light, cutting open the black fox, and slashing straight down from his forehead.
A white picture scroll suddenly appeared in front of Song Zheng, blocking Jian Guang.
At the same time, there was a flash of blueness on his face, and the index finger of his right hand joined together as a sword finger, lighting up a black light and pointing towards the opponent's chest.
The black fox that had been severed recovered again and rushed from behind the man.
click.
At this moment, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the white scroll.
He squinted to see the opponent's back, and he didn't know when another glaring white light exploded.
boom! !
Jian Guang turned cold.
At the last moment, he felt a chill on his neck, and when he lowered his head, he saw himself flying higher and higher, and below him was his headless corpse.
"Star Tribulation Hall..." Lin Xin retracted his sword, and disappeared in the same place with a soft sound.
In the mountain temple, a man and a woman broke through the door and fled separately towards the distance as if flying.
A gray shadow flashed, and Lin Xin pierced the man's vest with his sword. Together with the black light shield, the sword light twisted, and the whole body was blown to pieces.
Climbing the Sky Zongyun Jue unfolded at full speed, white light exploded under the feet, accelerating in the air relay. The body is almost like a phantom, appearing behind the woman.
With the help of the explosive momentum, the sword light flashed, and the woman's body that was still running was broken in two, and she fell to the ground without a sound.
The backbones of the three Star Tribulation Halls were born and died separately in less than twenty breaths, and completely perished.
It was only at this time that Lin Xin clearly felt that his strength had unknowingly increased to such a level.
Struggling between life and death in Youfu every day, the training given to him is huge. Combined with the huge increase given to him by attribute points, combined, it has become the current level.
Even Song Zheng at the third level of Qi training was resolved in a very short time.
Originally, his strength was far superior to that of ordinary monks. Among the monks, the lethality of 14 points was only 5 points even for the type of natural divine power. His physical strength had already reached an extremely abnormal level.
"At first, I thought I could fight a few more times... I didn't expect that it was too weak compared to the masters in Youfu." He shook his head slightly, went back to Song Zheng's body, picked up his folding fan and waist bag, and looked at it. Without looking at Zhao Yunshan and the other three with pale faces, they wanted to walk away.
"Benefactor, please stay!" Zhao Yunshan took the initiative to speak loudly. "Can you leave a name taboo? Although Zhao Yunshan is not as powerful as Xingjietang, but he also has some family background in Plum Blossom Sect. When we meet in the future, we will definitely repay him!"
Lin Xin paused.
"You don't need a name. Please keep the matter of tonight a secret."
He was not in the mood to talk to the three of them, and was sensing the traces of external spiritual energy pouring into his body.
Compared with the old man who killed Tianyi Sword, these auras are naturally much less, but they can be regarded as relatively large gains in recent days.
He glanced at the progress of his cultivation.
Returning to Yuan Jue still didn't make any progress, obviously the red flower sword, the magic weapon, was damaged, causing the aura to leak out.
Walking away in the dark, there is another red building stronghold nearby. After unplugging it, there will be no qi-level suppressors in the entire radius of thousands of miles.
The suppressors of Red Mansion and Star Tribulation Hall are Xinhe Nu and the three people killed tonight.
During the Qi refining period, they generally don't stay in the yang membrane, and most of them are sent to the outer domain as the main combat force to deal with and resist various dangers.
Lin Xin caught the poor strength and poor time. It will take at least a few days to rush back from Outland to support, which is enough time for him to do whatever he wants.
In addition, he came out this time to verify what would happen if he entered the Youfu from the outside.
The Dihuo Jinmei has already been obtained, Liu Zong escorted it back, and it will take some time to process the materials. This period of time is just in return for the Red Mansion's hiring of Xing Jie Tang to assassinate him.
His self-created swordsmanship also needs to be sharpened in the fight, and it happens to kill several birds with one stone.
The only pity is that if the red flower sword is not repaired, his cultivation level cannot be improved, which makes him secretly vigilant in the future, and he can no longer use the red flower sword in actual combat at will. (.)