The figure is as bright red as a flame. Looking at the world today, among the first-class masters dressed like this, who else could it be besides the famous killer in Jiangnan, a touch of red in Jiangnan?
As a blush fell in front of Lin Yu in Jiangnan, the cheers of the bandits around him stopped abruptly. They all held their breaths to see if the legendary number one killer in Jiangnan really had three heads and six arms.
Although Jiangnan Yi Hong does not have three heads and six arms, one thing is absolutely certain, he is very handsome. Coupled with the eye-catching flame-like battle robe, he immediately provoked a lot of female bandits to make love.
Everyone screamed and screamed, including the mountain king’s wife Yazhai.
After Jiang Nan saw Lin Yu, his pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a hint of surprise on his expression: "Is it you?"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, he bowed his hands and said, "Brother Jiangnan, you are welcome and safe!"
Jiang Nan's face turned red and turned green for a while. He was quite embarrassed. He secretly greeted the women of the eighteenth generation of Mr. Pan's ancestors in his heart, then he bowed his hands and said, "Brother Lin, you are well here!"
"Hero Jiangnan, I know you can send this arrogant kid to see the King of Hell with one sword strike. Kill him quickly, kill him!" Boss Pan shouted excitedly.
The other bandits were also very excited. They all held weapons and flags high and shouted: "Kill him, kill him..."
A cold smile appeared in Lin Yu's clear eyes, and he said: "Brother Jiangnan, what a grand event!"
A blush appeared on Jiang Nan's face at this time, and anger appeared on his face. He immediately bowed to Lin Yu and said, "Brother Lin, this is all a misunderstanding. I will invite you to drink to apologize and take my leave!"
Lin Yu didn't mean to stop him, and he bowed his hands and said, "Farewell!"
This conversation made Boss Pan and all the bandits completely dumbfounded. They were stunned for a long time and did not come back to their senses.
Seeing that Jiangnan Yi Hong was really about to leave, Boss Pan and several bandit leaders hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and asked in a rather puzzled tone: "Jiangnan Hero, the people haven't been killed yet, why did you leave like this?"
Jiang Nan Yi Hong took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and said in a cold tone: "I can't kill this person!"
All the bandits were shocked and asked five words almost at the same time: "Why can't I kill you?"
Jiang Nan glanced at Boss Pan coldly, threw the banknotes into the air, and shouted in a cold voice: "Because he is Lin Yu!"
When Jiangnan Yi Mo Hong was talking, one hundred thousand taels of silver notes were fluttering in the air like snowflakes. The bandits who saw the money were eager to grab it.
But when they heard the words "Because he is Lin Yu!", their expressions were all shocked, and then they howled like pigs, and even threw away the banknotes they had just snatched, and threw away the money they had just grabbed.
As soon as he got up, his legs were scurrying around. His mouth was still babbling and shouting as if it was a nervous system.
The burly man who had intercepted Lin Yu on the way was also among the crowd at this time. When he heard that the person he robbed was actually Lin Yu, he immediately collapsed to the ground in fear, and was immediately fought over again.
The fleeing bandits were trampled to pieces.
Boss Pan was immediately frightened and glanced at Lin Yu subconsciously in disbelief.
At this time, Lin Yu still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but Boss Pan was so frightened that his eyes almost rolled out. He foamed at the mouth and twitched all over. Not long after, he died!
Liu Ziqing, Liu Zimeng, Qi Feiyang, and even Lin Yu himself were shocked by this scene. They looked in disbelief at this group of bandits who were still showing off their power at first, just after hearing the word "Lin Yu"
, so scared that he looked like a bear.
But if they knew the latest news circulating in the world, they wouldn't be so surprised.
Rumors in the martial arts world: Lin Yu fought against Tingxiang Louzhu and Murong Xuan as well as thousands of Jianghu masters on Wanjian Mountain alone. And the final result was that Tingxiang Louzhu died, Murong Xuan was killed, and thousands of people were killed.
He was completely disabled, but Lin Yu only suffered a little superficial injury.
Of course, this is a rumor, but Tingxiang Louzhu and Murong Xuan are indeed dead, and almost half of the hundreds of Jianghu people were killed or injured, and Lin Yu did escape unscathed.
This made those people in the world who didn't know the truth, especially the storytellers in the inn, exaggerate and make Lin Yu a super master who completely surpassed the master of Tingxiang Tower and the master of painting Murong Xuan.
, seems to have the potential to become the best in the world. How can this group of bandits who have never seen the world panic and run away after hearing this name?
"You thief, you are so powerful!" After Liu Ziqing was stunned for a while, she jumped up in front of Lin Yu like a cheerful rabbit and said with a smile.
Lin Yu obviously hadn't fully recovered yet. He just smiled at her, gently pinched Liu Ziqing's nose, and said softly: "Who knows what's going on with these bandits? Okay,
Ignore them, it’s windy here, don’t stand here, let’s go back!”
Liu Zimeng looked at Lin Yu and pinched Liu Ziqing's nose lovingly. Her orchid-like clear eyes were full of envy, even mixed with a little jealousy. However, her expression remained unmoved, like
It was like an orchid in an empty valley, standing there quietly.
Qi Feiyang's eyes were slightly narrowed, and those dark eyes were full of jealousy and resentment. These bandits clearly knew that Qi Feiyang was here, yet they came so blatantly with flags and shouts. But when they heard "
"Lin Yu", even before they had a fight, he was so frightened that he pissed himself and ran away in all directions. Such a sharp contrast, how could he, who had always been proud and arrogant, accept it in a short period of time?
He glanced at Liu Zimeng who was staring at Lin Yu again, and then shifted his gaze to Liu Ziqing, who relied on Lin Yu in every possible way. The flames of anger in his heart burned even more fiercely. He even wanted to burn Lin Yu directly.
Turning into ashes seemed to be the only way to relieve the hatred in his heart...
At the same time, in the gloomy hall, a man wearing a Yama mask was sitting high on the highest stone chair.
Under the nine steps, a man in black was standing respectfully. His sinister eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said respectfully: "Sect Master, Lin Yu, please rescue Miss Qing'er."
Yes, now we are in Aolin Villa."
The man known as the Demon Sect nodded slightly, his tone seemed very calm, and he only heard his gentle voice say: "I know, I have seen her a few days ago." When he said this, although his voice
It's still as cold as frost, but if you listen carefully, you can vaguely feel a hint of joy.
When the man in black heard this, his expression was immediately startled. He wanted to say something, but his throat only moved twice before he swallowed his words again.
"Young Master Gui, how are things going?" the leader of the Demon Sect asked in a cold voice.
Mr. Gui responded respectfully: "Reporting to the sect master, everything has been settled. Now the entire martial arts world is torn apart, and the power of all the major sects has declined. Should we take large-scale actions now to completely eliminate them?
Unify the world!"
After hearing this, the leader of the Demon Sect paused for a moment and said: "Although the strength of the eight sects and the Five Mountains Sword Sect has been damaged, their foundations are not damaged, so it is not the best opportunity to take action."
Hearing this, Young Master Gui pondered for a moment and said, "Sect Master, I have something I don't know whether to say or not?"
The Demon Sect leader's tone suddenly turned cold and he shouted: "Speak!"
Mr. Gui was so frightened that he trembled all over. After calming down for a while, he spoke: "Sect Master, now Master Tingxiang and Painting Master Murong Xuan are both dead, and Miss Qing'er has also been rescued. Lin Yu is fine."
He is very useful, and keeping him will sooner or later become a serious problem for us, so it is better to get rid of him as soon as possible."
The leader of the Demon Sect snorted coldly and asked: "Master Gui, do you think you can kill Lin Yu with your current martial arts?"
Mr. Gui was startled when he heard this, bit his lips gently, and said, "You can give it a try."
Before Mr. Gui could finish his words, the leader of the Demon Sect slammed the chair and asked in a cold voice: "Now Lin Yu has not only learned the Nine Swords of Qingfeng, but also practiced the Fire God Technique, one of the five sacred arts. Even Murong
Xuan, a terrifying person like Tingxiang Louzhu can’t do anything about him, what are you trying to do?”
A flash of angry flames flashed in Mr. Gui's dark eyes, and his lips twitched slightly, wanting to say something to argue for himself, but he swallowed the words before they reached his lips.
In the past few months, Lin Yu's martial arts has indeed improved by leaps and bounds. Ask yourself, at this time, I am afraid that I can only catch three of his moves at most. Although he is unwilling to admit it in his heart or mouth, this is the fact.
, don't allow him to argue.
Seeing that Mr. Gui stopped talking, the leader of the Demon Sect may have felt that what he just said was a bit harsh, so his tone softened a little and said: "If Lin Yu can't be used by me, he will be eliminated sooner or later. But now is not the time.
Even if we can kill him, it will attract the attention of the court. Besides, Qing'er has suffered a lot recently and has just come back. If Lin Yu dies, it will definitely be a big blow to her. I don't want to see it.
She will be wronged again!"
The ghost master heard this and said anxiously: "Sect Master, but..."
Before Mr. Gui could finish his words, the leader of the Demon Sect waved his hand and said, "It's nothing but, let's make this decision first. If you don't have my order, you dare to touch Lin Yu and destroy the great cause of our sect. I believe that
If you don’t believe me, I’ll let you all go down and be buried with you!”
Mr. Gui shuddered hurriedly and responded respectfully: "I don't dare!"
The leader of the Demon Sect responded coldly: "It's okay if you don't dare. There is still more than a month left before the end of the year. It seems that the martial arts conference held in the Central Plains Wulin will be postponed to the spring of next year. If nothing unexpected happens, we have been preparing carefully for nearly twenty years.
If we continue to achieve great things for a long time, our dreams will come true next year!”
Mr. Gui immediately bowed his hands and said, "Congratulations, Master, for your great achievements are about to be achieved!"
"Haha...haha..." The leader of the Demon Sect couldn't help but laugh loudly, and the eerie laughter echoed back and forth in every corner of the hall.