After retracting the flying knife, Lin Ke used the original mirror to record the image of Yang Mingce's body.
"Yang Mingce's bounty and merit should be very high, right?" Lin Ke asked.
"Go check it yourself in the "Evil Man Files"."
Su Yan snorted slightly, quite unhappy.
Because she was killed by Lin Ke before she stabbed twelve bloody holes in Yang Mingce's body, and was unable to personally avenge her junior brothers and sisters.
Moreover, it was too easy for Yang Mingce to die so quickly.
Lin Ke had a headache. He had obviously saved her and helped her avenge her murder, but she was just not grateful. Instead, she was a little angry.
The heart of a woman is really difficult to understand,
He picked up Yang Mingce's two-foot-long spear and found it weighed more than a thousand kilograms. The metal used for casting was the highest-density first-grade weapon-making material, Huoshaoyun Steel.
Inside the spear, there are eight brandings.
All are branded with golden flames.
"Previously, Yang Mingce probably underestimated the strength of Su Yan and I and did not activate all the eight weapon marks. If he went all out, he would be able to kill Su Yan within ten moves."
"We just lack a heavy weapon."
With Lin Ke's current arm strength, it was naturally no problem to pick up a two-foot long spear and he could use it easily. However, it was quite difficult to wield it freely and turn it into a part of his body.
Unless one breaks through to the sixth level of the Blood Sea Scroll, or has a major breakthrough in physical strength.
The one-star black iron black armor on Yang Mingce's body was also a treasure. Lin Ke took it off and prepared to sell it. In fact, the outer saint's green tiger martial robe was woven with sky-blue gold threads and carried
The defensive power of a defensive weapon brand is not much worse than a one-star elemental weapon armor.
This is still the lowest level of Qinghu martial robe!
In some large branches of Qinghe Holy Mansion, you can spend your own money to buy the Qinghu robe with stronger defense. Compared with buying elemental armor with the same defense from outside chambers of commerce, the price will be much lower.
Marginal saints do not receive such treatment.
In addition, Lin Ke also found a stack of banknotes on Yang Mingce's body, totaling more than 60,000 taels.
After putting away the banknotes, Lin Ke held a two-foot-long spear in one hand, grabbed Yang Mingce's body with the other, and hurried back with Su Yan.
Halfway through, Lin Ke sensed a powerful fluctuation of vitality, and immediately stopped and looked to the southwest. He saw a crescent-shaped sword rising into the sky and striking a mountain.
"Boom."
A large amount of gravel rolled down the mountain.
"What a terrifying sword energy."
Su Yan's face changed slightly and she said: "In the entire Fire Dragon City, I am afraid that only Yuan Che's Tiger Back Golden Sword has such power."
A trace of worry appeared on Lin Ke's face, and he said: "You take Yang Mingce's body back first, and I'll go take a look."
"Are you crazy? That's Yuan Che, now the number one master in Fire Dragon City. In front of him, ordinary masters will end up being hacked to death with a knife. With your current cultivation level, rush over and use a burst of vitality.
I can shock you to death." Su Yan wanted to stop Lin Ke.
"Bang."
Throwing Yang Mingce's body on the ground and performing a one-step technique, Lin Ke disappeared in front of Su Yan in the blink of an eye.
Lin Ke invited the old lady Lin Song to come out to deal with Yuan Che.
Although the old lady's cultivation may not be weaker than Yuan Che's. However, after all, he has lived for more than a hundred years. He is old and his vitality has dropped greatly. His boxing is afraid of being young. If he actually fights, he may not be able to gain any benefits.
The elder of the Holy Palace said that he would deal with Yuan Che personally.
However, Lin Ke was still worried and had to rush to investigate in person. He could not harm the old lady because of him.
After a while, I arrived at the bank of a large river deep in the dense forest. Both sides of the river were covered with red bamboo. Not far away, a mountain of strange rocks stood up, a thousand meters high, with intertwined canines and rugged rocks.
Lin Song has a white beard and white hair, a thin figure, and sallow skin. He stands under the red bamboo, holding up a cocoon of vitality light with a diameter of one foot, and stares sharply upward.
Yuan Che was wearing blood armor and holding a tiger-back golden sword, standing on the top of a red bamboo tree on the other side of the river. His body was tall and tall, and his arms were full of muscles the size of a palm. However, it seemed as if he had no weight.
It clings to bamboo branches but does not fall to the ground.
When Lin Ke arrived, the two were still confronting each other.
However, Lin Ke restrained his aura, and Yuan Che and Lin Song focused all their attention on each other, so naturally they did not notice him.
"Old guy, you are almost dying of old age, why are you still making trouble? Today, if you hadn't taken the lead, who among the other rats would have dared to do something in the Blood Clothes Castle?" Yuan Che was so angry that his pupils were about to burst into flames.
Lin Song smiled and said: "If I don't take the initiative, why don't I wait for your Blood Clothes Castle to attack Lin Mansion? You are not the number one expert in Fire Dragon City. Hehe, I am not convinced and want to fight. Stop talking nonsense and take action!
"
A man over a hundred years old, too old to be human, is still as passionate as a young man. I really don’t know what to say about this old lady. In the dark, Lin Ke shook his head gently.
Yuan Che's sword skills are sharp and domineering, with wide opening and closing, but the speed of the sword is as fast as rain.
"Boom."
The two great masters exchanged hundreds of moves in succession, crushing a large area of the bamboo forest by the river. There were broken bamboos everywhere, and the ground was full of knife marks.
After all, Lin Song was an old man over a hundred years old. After such a long battle, his blood and physical strength gradually failed to keep up. He could only retreat and defend, gradually falling into a disadvantage.
"The knife that can break the river and break the rain."
Yuan Che performed a mid-level master move, and the sword force suddenly became much more ferocious, breaking through Lin Song's defense and leaving a deep bloody gash on his chest.
Lin Song was injured and flew backwards, relying on a short bamboo to steady himself.
He covered the wound with his hands, his head was covered with sweat, and he gasped for air.
Lin Song was obviously very tired, but he still spoke harshly, saying: "You are not very strong as a junior. If I were thirty years younger, I could beat you to the ground."
Yuan Che picked up the knife, strode over, and sneered: "Unfortunately, today is your day of death. If I kill you, and then destroy the Lin family, everyone in the world must know that if you dare to ruin my good deeds, you will have to pay a heavy price."
price."
"Wait a minute."
A strange smile appeared on Lin Song's old face: "Aren't you afraid of the secret treasure left by the master of our Lin family?"
Hearing this, Yuan Che's expression changed slightly and he stopped.
Lin Ke, who was hiding in the dark, was stunned for a moment, "A real person from the Lin family? What do you mean? Did the Lin family ever give birth to a strong person in the real person realm?"
After a moment, Yuan Che thought of something, his eyes became sharp again, and he said: "The secret treasure left by that real person cannot be taken out of the Lin Mansion at all. You want to scare me away, but unfortunately, Yuan is not stupid."
The smile on Lin Song's face disappeared, and he thought to himself that he might really have to hand over his life here today.
Because of his old age, his speed cannot match Yuan Che's and he cannot escape even if he wants to. His nerve reaction speed has also dropped a lot, making it almost impossible to win.
Lin Ke obviously knew Lin Song's situation and took out the flying knife, ready to take action at any time.
"rustle."
Suddenly, a gust of breeze blew in, causing the bamboo forest to sway and the bamboo leaves to fall down.
Lin Ke took a gentle sniff and smelled a faint fragrance.
Familiar scent.
Lin Song and Yuan Che also noticed this strange breeze, released their senses, and looked up in all directions.
"Crash."
Two green deer beasts pulled a gorgeous snow carriage, driving above the bamboo forest, passing over the bamboo leaves and branches, like a sacred sky carriage, giving people an indescribable and shocking feeling.
The Qinglu Snowmobile descended from the sky and landed on the ground, lifting up a large piece of bamboo leaves.
Lin Song and Yuan Che were agitated and retreated slowly, because the other party was able to use their own vitality to wrap up a bicycle frame and drive above the bamboo forest, which meant that the vitality must be extremely strong. Moreover, the vitality was also quite powerful in order to control it.
So subtle.
Lin Ke's expression relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face: "The cultivation of this elder of the Holy Palace seems to be not weak. However, how do you think he arrived in such a dazzling and high-profile way?
She doesn’t look like an old woman with a calm mind. Could it be that she is another guy who refuses to accept his old age?”