The bamboo shadow robe, the sunlight spots reflected by the reflection, scattered all over the ground. A gust of cold wind blew, and the bamboo leaves also rose, making a whimpering sound, just like thousands of ghosts crying, with a few in the cold
It's very gloomy.
When the bamboo leaves fell, thirty-seven black-clad killers each carried a long sword flashing with cold light. The thief-headed rat walked over, looking around from time to time, hoping to find the traces of Lin Yu and the others.
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"His uncle's leg hair, this damn Lin Yu, ran faster than a rabbit, which made us wander in this bamboo forest for more than an hour, but we didn't even find any of his shadow. It's so annoying that I'm so angry that I'm not sure about it.
That's right, I'm so angry!" The bald man in black cursed angrily.
"Boss, look, isn't that Lin Yu the master asked us to kill?" A thin bamboo pole with no flesh on his body was pointed at Lin Yu, who was sitting cross-legged with his sword, and his tone was slightly excited and he said anxiously.
The bald man in black, known as the boss, looked in the direction of his finger, and was stunned and said happily: "It's true that Lin Yu. It seems that he was hurt very much. This is what we did."
Time. Brothers, come with me, our chance to get rich has come!"
"Boss, why is Lin Yu alone? His guard is not here? Will there be ambush?" Another man in black noticed something was wrong and hurriedly reminded.
Seeing this, the bald man in black pondered for a moment and said, "Lin Yu has always been cunning, so it's better to be cautious."
After saying that, he said in a deep voice to the man in black beside him: "You two go and inform the master, and tell him that we have discovered Lin Yu's traces. The others gathered with me. Before the master arrived,
You must never let him slip away!"
In addition to the two people who went to report the news, the remaining thirty-five black-clothed killers slowly moved towards Lin Yu one after another, and his expression was like walking on the frozen water surface, fearing that if you accidentally do not care,
I will leave my life here forever.
When Lin Yu was ten steps away, Lin Yu was still sitting cross-legged, showing no sign of moving. However, these 35 black-clad killers stopped there almost at the same time, and no one dared to go any further.
One step ahead.
Although these people have not fought with Lin Yu, they all know very well that none of the companions who have fought with Lin Yu can come back safely.
Although Lin Yu was seriously injured at this time, the Qingfeng Sword that could drink blood was still standing there, swaying back and forth with the wind. From time to time, it would make a whirring sound, just like the summoning of the God of Death.
Their legs were trembling and they were even in a state of cold sweat.
"You guys go ahead and take a look!" The bald man in black whispered to the killers in black around him.
Those black-clothed killers who were named "honestly" turned gray at this time. After looking at each other, they had to bite the bullet and pull out the long sword with cold light to boost their courage.
, moved closer to Lin Yu step by step.
At nine steps, Lin Yu didn’t move!
During the seven steps, Lin Yu still showed no sign of moving!
During the five steps, although Lin Yu still did not move, the four black-clothed killers who walked to the front could clearly hear his slightly rapid breathing.
Three steps, a gust of wind blew up, and Lin Yu's hair was raised. At that moment, everyone's breathing was held, and no one dared to make a sound, let alone move.
When the wind stopped, they realized that it was not Lin Yu moving, but the wind moving!
After getting the coercion and temptation from his boss's eyes, the four black-clothed killers had to bite the bullet and walk forward. In addition to fear, they were also slightly excited. The master once said,
If you can stab Lin Yu with one sword, you will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver. If you can kill him, it will be 100,000 taels of snowflakes. How can you not make them excited and excited?
However, at the moment when their hearts were excited, they all stopped moving, and their expressions were like the wind-blown stones in the mountain stream. A hint of fear appeared in their black eyes.
All of this is just because Lin Yu woke up!
Lin Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharper gaze than lightning shot, broke through the air, scaring the four black-clad killers almost collapsed to the ground.
Seeing this, the bald man in black hurriedly waved his sword and shouted, "The master said, stab Lin Yu with a sword and rewarded ten thousand taels of silver. If he could kill Lin Yu, a hundred thousand taels of snowflake silver would be equivalent to getting it.
Taking advantage of Lin Yu's serious injury, brothers, our chance to get rich has come, let's rush together and kill Lin Yu!"
Under heavy rewards, there must be a brave man! In the bloody world, this is an eternal truth!
Soon, under the instigation of the bald man, his desire for money soon gained the upper hand. Everyone was like an expiring chicken blood, and rushed up like a sea water at a high tide.
blow!
A dazzling sword shadow flashed in front of the four black-clothed killers who were pounced on the front. Before they could open their eyes again, they suddenly felt like they were struck by lightning and could not move.
When they saw the dazzling bright redness of the Qingfeng Sword, their expressions suddenly darkened, and their throats began to be like a fountain, squirting blood to the sky, dyeing the blue sky red.
In just one moment, four companions were killed. The other black-clothed killers whose heads were fumigated by 100,000 taels of snowflakes were all stunned. The cold corpse and blood splashed, these shocking scenes
, constantly reminding them that these 100,000 taels of snowflakes are not so easy to make.
"Give me a gift, Lin Yu is already at the end of his strength, and it is not to be afraid. As long as he can kill Lin Yu, he will enjoy endless wealth and glory. At that time, no matter whether it is money or beauty, he will have whatever he wants."
Seeing this, the man in black raised his throat and started roaring again.
I have to admit that as long as the chicken blood is injected, people will be excited, regardless of whether the chicken blood has expired or not!
The remaining thirty black-clad killers were all lost by the bald man's "expired chicken blood". They completely ignored the four companions who were killed by Lin Yu's sword, and immediately turned into hunger for three days and three days.
Ye's wolf pounced over with great momentum.
Bang!
Just as the thirty-one black-clothed killers were about to rush to Lin Yu, a harsh sound came from behind. And he successfully used the bald head of the man in black as a ripe watermelon.
, and the flesh and blood were bursting out.
"No, there is an ambush. We have a trap. Retreat quickly!" A man in black with a clear mind looked very flustered when he saw this scene and reminded him urgently.
However, before he could finish his speech, dozens of green bamboos had already whizzed through the air from all directions.
Although the sharpened green bamboo is not comparable to the Qingfeng Sword that has been tempered and made after repeated trials, it is completely enough to kill these men in black.
After a wave of green bamboos, more than half of the thirty black-clothed killers were killed or injured, leaving only twelve or three people, looking at everything around in horror. Those black-clothed men who were not dead were on the ground because of severe pain.
The screams made these alive black-clothed killers feel that they are shrouded in the shadow of death and will fall down forever like their companions at any time and become a cold
Corpse.
Bang!
The sound of a musket broke the silence of death, and at the same time ended the life of a black-clad killer.
Lin held a bamboo with both hands and took advantage of the momentum to swing over, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and rushed into the black-clothed killer with his sword.
At this time, all the black-clothed killers became frightened birds. Before they could fully react, Lin Yong had cut off his two heads, and instantly, the scene was terrible.
"Leave a few survivors, I have something to ask!" Just when Lin Yong was the most excited, Lin Yu's voice suddenly came.
With Lin Yu's call, Lin Yong also stopped, and the last four black-clad killers were lucky enough to temporarily save their lives.
Lin Yu slowly stood up and looked at the four black-clothed killers. Seeing that they were full of horror, their eyes were dodging and they did not dare to look at him. Even the hand holding the sword kept shaking
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"If you don't want to die, just tell me what I want to know. Have you heard it?" Lin Yu shouted coldly like a god of killing.
The four black-clad killers looked at each other, and no one said anything, nodded, and did not shake their heads.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu frowned slightly and asked coldly: "How many people have you come in total?"
However, Lin Yu had finished speaking for more than ten days, but no one answered.
Seeing this, Lin Yong waved a long sword full of blood and shouted angrily: "Did you hear me? My young master asked you what you said, are your ears covered with donkey hair? If you don't speak, do you believe it or not, my grandfather, I will
Kill you now!"
Faced with Lin Yong's threat, the four black-clad killers were just shaking even more powerfully, but no one said anything.
Seeing this, Lin Yong was furious and wanted to wave his long sword that was still dripping blood, intending to cut off one of the men in black to kill the chicken to warn the monkey. However, Lin Yu stopped him.
It's right.
Lin Yu looked up and down at the four people and asked coldly, "Okay, if you don't answer this question, then let's change another question. How many killers are under Jun Buhui like you? Your old nest
Where is it?"
However, the four black-clad killers were like weathered stones. No one spoke and chose to continue to remain silent.
This time, not only Lin Yong was angry, but also a cold murderous intent appeared in Lin Yu's clear eyes. The Qingfeng Sword raised slightly, pointed at one of them, and shouted, "What's your name?"
The black-clad killer just took a step back suddenly, but still did not answer.
Lin Yu's expression was as cold as frost. He gritted his teeth gently and said word by word: "If you don't answer, you will die. Think about it carefully if you want to go!"
After being intimidated by Lin Yu, the black-clothed killer gave his answer, but not with his mouth, but with the sword in his hand!
"Ah...ah..." The black-clad killer waved his long sword and rushed towards Lin Yu as if he was crazy.
blow!
However, the sword in his hand, just as it reached the air, stopped suddenly and let out a miserable scream.
Seeing this, the other three black-clad killers planned to take the opportunity to escape. Two of the black-clad killers had just moved one step and there was an extra bloody hole in their throat at some point in their throat.
Hole.
Thirty-five black-clad killers, in less than a cup of tea, thirty-four people lay all over the ground, gurgling blood gathered together, flowing freely in the bamboo forest, and emitting a pungent smell of blood.
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At this moment, only the last young black-clothed killer was left, and he seemed to be about the same age as Yan Yun. His tender face was left with a mark that should not belong to his age. His whole body was trembling constantly, his face was filled with a face.
The muscles on the upper part were slightly twitching because of excessive fear.
"What's your name?" Lin Yu's eyes looked up and down at him as if he was hovering in the sky and was about to hunt at any time.
For some reason, the killer in black, who was trembling all over and with a terrified expression on his face looked a little reluctant to speak.
"What's your name?" Lin Yu repeated the sentence just now. Although his tone was still cold, it was slightly relieved compared to before.
"I...I..." The black-clad killer whined for a long time with a trembling voice, and the word "I" popped out of his mouth.
"If you say it or not, our patience is limited. If you don't want to fall down forever like your companions and become a cold corpse, be honest and don't think about playing tricks."
Lin Yong's expression was a little impatient, raised the long sword that was still dripping blood and roared angrily.
"thump!"
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I say, I say..." Before Lin Yong's words could be finished, the young black-clad killer's psychological defense line had completely collapsed, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop" sound.
, almost begged with a cry.
"Spineless thing!" Lin Yong glanced at him disdainfully, muttering to himself in a cold tone.
Lin Yu winked at Lin Yong and signaled him not to continue talking. Then he turned to the black-clad killer and asked coldly: "If you want to survive, just answer my question honestly."
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Nan Qing's black-clad killer nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and replied submissively: "I must tell you everything, as long as you don't kill me, I'm killed."
Lin Yu nodded slightly and said, "Okay, as long as you know everything about my problem, I will save your life and protect you from being fully prepared. Get up and tell me first, how old you are this year,
What's the name?"
The black-clothed killer still had a look of horror. He climbed up tremblingly, responding in a trembling voice: "My name is...Li Ziyun... this year... seventeen years old..."
Lin Yu's expression was slightly calmer and said, "Jun Buhui has so many killers like you, and does Jiangnan still have the power of the rebels?"
The black-clothed killer named Li Ziyun shook his head quickly and replied: "This...I don't...I don't know..."
Before Li Ziyun's words could be finished, Lin Yong raised the blood-stained sword again and intimidated coldly: "If you say it or not, if you don't say it, believe it or not, I will kill you now?"
Hearing Lin Yong's intimidation, Li Ziyun knelt on the ground again and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I really don't know this, I really don't know..."
Lin Yu waved to Lin Yong and said in a low voice: "Okay, I will believe you once. The last question is, how many people are there in this bamboo forest?"
Li Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief slowly, and responded in a slightly trembling voice, "Besides us, there are also..."