Chapter 62: The Uninvited Guest of the Drunken Immortal Building
The lonely wind swept through the fallen leaves, swirling up and falling down. The shop signs and the branches on both sides all made a rustling sound under the cold wind.
The streets that were still bustling with activity during the day have now completely deserted, and everything seems very quiet. From time to time, a solitary bird passes by, adding a bit of eeriness and tranquility.
The originally bright moon had now hidden behind the treetops, giving it a vague feeling like water.
Night is always the busiest time in Zuixian Tower, but today it is surprisingly quiet. Except for a table set up by the door and one person sitting there, there are no other guests. The girls in Zuixian Tower are all on their own at this time.
After returning to their respective rooms, some brave people only dared to poke their heads out to take a look, and no one said a word. In short, everything was so quiet, and the sound of young men in green shirts drinking independently could be heard.
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A gust of wind blew, and the door creaked open, and five people jumped in from the outside. The first one was Han Sangui, who was drunk and teasing Qin Yu'er a few days ago. The expression on his face was very arrogant and proud.
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Followed closely behind was a bearded man. Although he looked very slow when walking, every step he took was extremely important. At a glance, it was obvious that he had practiced the golden bell, iron shirt and so on.
Body-protecting and hard-qi kung fu.
The third person is a lame, but although he is lame in one leg, he walks no slower than a normal person. Not only is he not slow, but he is very fast.
The fourth person was dressed as a Taoist priest, holding a fly whisk in his hand, with a kind face and kind eyes, but he was carrying a big knife on his back, and there were some fresh blood stains on the blade. Under the dim light, he looked a bit cold and solemn.
The last person was dressed as a monk. He had nothing in his hands. The first thing he said when he entered the door was: "Amitabha!"
Han Sangui looked at Lin Yu proudly and shouted loudly: "Lin Yu, your death day has come today!"
Lin Yu was still drinking the wine in front of him, smiled slightly, and said: "Who are you? Don't hinder my enjoyment of drinking!"
The big man with the beard quickly stepped forward, cursed and shouted loudly: "Arrogant young man, open your dog eyes and take a good look to see who this uncle is?"
Lin Yu glanced at him sideways, smiled coldly, and said: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Vajra Indestructible Pei Qianshan Pei. Why do you always come here to ask for a glass of water and wine? If so, please quickly invite me."
Sit down, I have one less drinker. If not, don't stand there and hinder my enjoyment of drinking. You see, when you came, Mingyue was so scared that she didn't dare to come out and ran straight into the ditch."
The Taoist priest stood up, waved his whisk, and shouted: "Junior, please don't be so arrogant. A few days ago, you injured my brother and humiliated me, Kongtong. Today, I am here to ask for an explanation. Otherwise, the world will think that I have nothing to do with Kongtong."
Where are the people!"
Lin Yu put a piece of green vegetables into his mouth, chewed it slowly, drank another glass of water and wine, and said without raising his head: "I don't know if you have anyone in Kongtong, but the girl from Zuixianlou
There are so many, why, you can't bear the loneliness, come here to have a good time."
The lame man stepped forward quickly, waved the iron crutch in his hand, and shouted: "Arrogant young man, do you know who I am?"
Lin Yu gave him a cold look and said, "It is rare to see someone who can walk so fast with a lame leg. Could it be that you are the flying crutch hero who is known to walk as fast as flying?"
The flying hero was very proud of this title, and responded with a proud expression: "Yes, you have some sense!"
Lin Yu raised his wine glass, smiled calmly, and said: "Senior Feiguai, this junior is very curious. If you don't have the iron crutch, should you be able to fly directly?"
Hearing this, Hero Feiguai was so angry that his entire face straightened down. He pointed at Lin Yu with his iron crutch and shouted angrily: "You junior, don't be arrogant. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you really don't know how to do it."
I'll take these seniors seriously." After saying that, he was about to rush towards Lin Yu waving his iron crutch.
At this time, the monk standing at the back came out, hurriedly grabbed the hero Feiguai, and said: "Amitabha, monks are compassionate, and I hope that the hero Tiguai will not be angry. I have a few questions to think about.
I need to ask Donor Lin first."
Lin Yu bowed his hands and said, "I wonder if you have any questions, master?"
The monk responded: "Three months ago, my senior brother Liao Fan went to Aolin Villa to congratulate Master Liu on his daughter's marriage. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened that night. Senior brother, he said it was Donor Lin, and you and Dongchang came to congratulate Jianghu.
My friend did this, I wonder if Donor Lin can give me an explanation today from Shaolin and give an explanation to my friends in the world?"
Lin Yu frowned slightly, his expression immediately became very serious, and he shouted coldly: "I was not in the Villa on the day of the accident at Aolin Villa, how could it be me who did it? And at that time, I and Liu Ziqing, the second daughter of Villa Master Liu,
Together, if you don’t believe it, you can ask her!”
The Taoist priest waved the fly whisk vigorously and shouted angrily: "Master Lioyuan, don't waste words with this kid. Don't surrender him. He won't tell the truth. Let's capture him together."
The flying hero shouted angrily: "Then where do you think Miss Liu is now?"
As soon as he heard the words Miss Liu, Qing'er's innocent smile immediately appeared in front of his eyes, and his expression looked very sad, and he responded: "To be honest, I don't know where Qing'er is now?"
Han Sangui pointed at Lin Yu and cursed angrily: "What don't you know? I think you deliberately hid Miss Liu in order to cover up your shameful deeds. Maybe she has already disappeared."
Lin Yu was furious when he heard this, grabbed a wine glass on the table and threw it at Han Sangui.
When Han Sanli saw that his brother was attacked, he immediately knocked the wine glass to the ground with a wave of his whisk. He shouted in a cold voice: "Lin Yu, my brother mentioned your sore spot, and you want to kill him."
The big man with a beard stood up and cursed, shouting: "Taoist Master Sanli, Master Liaoyuan, and Hero Feiguai, we are here just to get rid of harm to the martial arts world. Why are we being polite to him? Let's capture him first, then we will
If you don’t believe him, he won’t tell the truth.”
After saying that, the five people each armed themselves with weapons and formed a siege on Lin Yu. Suddenly, murderous aura filled the entire Zuixian Tower, and the whole ground was filled with a chill.
Lin Yu smiled coldly and said: "Master Lioyuan, don't you monks pay attention to compassion, why do you want to fight me today?"
Master Lioyuan recited another sentence: "Amitabha, Donor Lin, as long as you follow me back to the Shaolin Temple and explain clearly the whole story of Aolin Villa to the host in person, the poor monk will promise not to harm Donor Lin and find out the matter when the time comes.
There are twists and turns of right and wrong, and Shaolin Temple will definitely give justice to Donor Lin."
Lin Yu snorted coldly and said: "Justice is in the heart of the people. What does it matter if I go or not? Besides, I have important things to do. I hope you can forgive me!"
Taoist Master Sanli shouted in a cold voice: "What nonsense is this important? I think you are feeling guilty. Master Liaoyuan, don't waste your time with this martial arts scum. We should work together to capture him."
Master Liaoyuan nodded and said to Lin Yu: "Since Benefactor Lin is stubborn and refuses to come back to Shaolin Temple with me, then don't blame me for being rude."
After saying that, Monk Lioyuan flicked his monk's clothes, then waved his palm into the wind, and drove away towards Lin Yu.
Lin Yu was secretly shocked when he saw this, and said in astonishment: What a sharp palm technique! He had not recovered from his serious injury, so he did not dare to fight with him, so he immediately jumped and dodged to the side. The table behind him was struck with a bang.
A sharp palm split him in half.
Seeing the situation, the flying crutch hero shouted loudly and flew the iron crutch, slamming Lin Yu's right life gate and away.
Lin Yu quickly stepped back a few steps, stretched out a foot to block the attack of the flying hero, and then his body turned into a whirlwind. Like a tiger pounces on a rabbit, the suppressed flying hero retreated several feet away. His body swayed, and if he hadn't been next to him,
A big man with a beard held him up, but he immediately fell to the ground.
Pei Qianshan shouted coldly and said: "Master Feiguai, are you okay?"
Hero Feiguai shook his head and said, "I'm fine. Thank you, Hero Pei, for saving me!"
Pei Qianshan glared at Lin Yu who was fighting fiercely with Monk Liaoyuan like a diamond, and shouted: "I'm going to meet this guy for a while to see how capable he is."
Pei Qianshan has been practicing hard skills such as the Golden Bell Cover and the Iron Shirt since he was a child. It has been nearly forty years now. Ordinary swords cannot hurt him at all. People in the world say that the King Kong is indestructible!
Han Sangui was okay with his talk, but with his three-legged cat skills, he was just looking for death in this situation.
On the field, monk Yuan Yuan, Daxia Feiguai, Pei Qianshan, and Taoist Master Sanli formed an encirclement against Lin Yu. They had fought fiercely for more than 20 rounds with Lin Yu, but they still did not gain any advantage.
The scary thing is that the Qingfeng Sword in Lin Yu's hand has not yet been unsheathed.
Seeing that the fight continues like this, it would be easy for Taoist Sanli to win in the end, but once defeated, the reputation of the four of them in the world will be completely wiped out.
Thinking of this, Taoist Priest Sanli pinned the fly whisk in his hand to his waist, then clenched his fists, urging all his true energy to flow through his palms, shouted loudly, and punched Lin Yu like the wind, heading towards him.
Lin Yu saw that when he punched, he was powerful. There were seven different powers in one punch, some were fierce, some were soft, some were hard and soft, some were soft and hard, some were coming out horizontally, some were sending straight, some were inward.
If you are not careful and cannot withstand the force coming from you, you will suffer serious internal injuries.
Immediately, not daring to be careless at all, he immediately spun his body and jumped out, jumping out of the circle surrounded by Monk Yuan, Vajra Bupo and Hero Feiguai. He then jumped into the air, struck a palm in front of him, and faced him directly.
He was hit by Taoist Priest Sanli's flying fist.
Bang!
The two of them fought in mid-air, and there were continuous rumbling explosions all around. In a moment, the entire Zuixian Tower was in a mess. Their fists and palms struck each other, and Lin Yu and Taoist Priest Sanli immediately retreated dozens of steps each!
Wiping the blood that seeped out from the corner of his mouth, Taoist Priest Sanli looked at Lin Yu with disbelief. The corners of his mouth trembled slightly and he shouted in a cold voice: "How could you possibly know how to break the Seven Injury Fist?"