Yang Zhenxin shrugged his shoulders: "How can that be called a betrayal? One yard is for the other. I will use him to exchange for some money, and then help him go back to his hometown and build the house. Who owes to whom? No one owes anyone."
After saying that, he stabbed Lin Ye with the knife.
Lin Ye waited until the knife was almost in front of him before avoiding it. The short knife stabbed into the earth wall like tofu.
The sword is not a good sword, but a person who has reached Yang Zhenxin's level can already use strong enough internal energy.
People in the Qiming realm and those in the Manifest Distance realm, even if they reach the six rays of the Manifest Distance realm, their internal energy is still in their fists.
Only those who have reached the Diocesan Realm or above can express their inner strength. For example, Lei Fenglei's Mingguang Sword is really not a peerless sword, but Lei Fenglei's sword can bring out the inner strength.
To explain briefly, when one reaches the level of six awns in the Qiming realm, one’s inner strength cannot be underestimated.
A person in this realm can definitely kill someone with one punch, or even break a tree trunk with one punch. The internal energy is poured into the fist, and the fist is his weapon.
But internal strength cannot break through the shackles of the physical body. It is internal strength that makes fists powerful, but fists are also flesh and blood and cannot be compared to weapons after all.
The entire enlightenment realm is the process of generating internal energy in the body.
The entire Distance Realm is the process of transforming the physical body with internal energy, making the meridians stronger. Only when the entire physical body is transformed by internal energy to the point that it can withstand the output power, can it be considered to be in the Diocesan Realm.
Seventy-eight percent of the world's warriors are blocked at this level.
After reaching the Diocesan realm, the inner energy can be exported from the body and poured into weapons, so that ordinary swords can become extra sharp.
Yang Zhenxin's strike was enough to show that he had reached the Diocesan realm.
Where is Lin Ye?
No matter how you look at it, no matter how you measure it, no matter who checks his body, you can conclude that he is the first level of enlightenment, which is the lowest level of warrior.
Therefore, Mr. Xin is truly a genius.
While he was laughing and cursing, he did something that no one could do in a hundred years. There may not be a single person in the entire Shangyang Palace who can do it.
So Lin Ye is really a genius.
His body was transformed by Mr. Xin, and his Dantian was destroyed. Not only did he not die, he became stronger and stronger.
He just doesn't know how strong he is.
Yang Zhenxin missed the target: "How long can you continue to deceive people with your Qiming realm?"
As he spoke, he had been stabbed three times in a row. The short sword was mainly used to kill people with straight stabs, while the long sword was used to chop, sweep and chop.
After avoiding the three swords, Lin Ye has understood one thing... The Diocesan realm is really powerful, and the internal energy and external spit are really sharp.
But it's really slow.
Yang Zhenxin stabbed him with another knife. Lin Ye grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, and the knife penetrated the earth wall again.
Lin Ye pointed his fingers at an acupuncture point on Yang Zhenxin's heart. Yang Zhenxin froze there instantly. After a while, he began to tremble all over, extremely violently.
"You are the smallest villain I have ever seen."
Yang Zhenxin said while trembling: "Pretend to be honest, look harmless... Qiming Realm shines, hahaha, shameless!"
Lin Ye: "My realm has no fate."
After saying that, he pointed at another acupuncture point of Yang Zhenxin, and Yang Zhenxin collapsed directly to the ground.
Lin Ye held Yang Zhenxin's ankle and walked back: "You'd better hope that Jingcheng West is safe and sound after returning to Yunzhou."
Yang Zhenxin: "You should eat the dry food I gave you. If you do, why would you be in such trouble?"
Lin Ye said: "Because someone told me not to eat food given by strangers. Poison is everywhere. But now I understand that what he was talking about was the human heart."
Yang Zhenxin couldn't move at this time. Not only could he not move, his whole body felt as if he was being bitten by insects and ants, itching and hurting.
"he died."
Yang Zhenxin shouted: "Kill me too!"
Lin Ye ignored it and carried the man back. His donkey went over by himself, bit the rope around the wooden stake and untied it with one pull, and followed Lin Ye.
After walking a few steps, the donkey turned back, seeming to feel that it was a pity to throw something away, so he untied Yang Zhenxin's horse, held the horse's reins in his mouth, and led the horse away.
Yang Zhenzhen was dragged like this, and the back of his head rubbed against the ground, which was covered with rough gravel, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
Because the pain in his body far exceeded the pain caused by this friction.
When Lin Ye reached the city gate, he suddenly stopped. A black shadow fell from the city gate tower and fell with a thud about ten feet away in front of him, kicking up a layer of dust.
Lin Ye looked over and saw that it was the bloody Jingcheng West.
He stood there in silence for about a breath, then used one hand to lift Yang Zhenxin upside down and kicked Yang Zhenxin on the chin.
With this kick, Yang Zhenxin's head bent backwards, the back of his head hit his back, and his neck was directly broken.
"Children taught by mother-in-law should not kill each other."
Lin Ye let go of his hand, and Yang Zhenxin's body fell to the ground. He stepped on Yang Zhenxin's face again, crushing his skull, and his eyeballs and brains shot out together.
"But if there's another one, I'll kill him."
Di Yin held his hand on the city wall and looked down, smiling: "I really underestimated you. Who would have thought that there is a master like you hiding in that small martial arts gym."
He stretched out his hand and pointed down, and a large number of men in black began to rush down. The darkness quickly formed a wall in front of Lin Ye.
"What about the masters?"
Di Yin smiled and said: "Conceit is your weakness."
Then he shouted: "Shoot him!"
These men in black under him actually have crossbows that should be impossible to appear in the hands of people in the world.
The moment all the men in black raised their crossbows, Lin Ye opened his umbrella.
Countless crossbow arrows were fired at the umbrella, but the umbrella was like a barrier set up by the most powerful god in the world. The crossbow arrows were so sharp that they could not break through the umbrella surface and were all bounced away.
Lin Ye rushed forward with a big umbrella, and with a twist of his wrist, a large amount of powder sprayed out from the umbrella.
"His umbrella can breathe fire, stay back!"
Someone shouted.
Apparently he had seen Lin Ye using this umbrella outside the martial arts gym, and knew that after spraying the powder, it would burn.
The group of men in black immediately retreated, but after taking a few steps back, some people fell down, some covered their eyes and wailed, and some were lying on the ground rolling.
The powder sprayed out is not something that can burn, but poisonous powder, the most poisonous thing you can find in the world.
Di Yin really didn't expect that that young man could be so cruel and ruthless. How could any of those decent people kill someone with poison?
Lin Ye rushed into the crowd with a black umbrella, but he didn't seem to have any fear of those poisonous fans.
The young man under the black umbrella picked up a long knife. This was Lin Ye's first time touching a real weapon.
But the knife was in his hand, as if it was born to be there.
The black umbrella was spinning, the people were spinning, and the blood was spinning too. Blood beads sprayed out one after another, and the men in black fell to the ground one by one.
He shuttled among the crowd, and the remaining men in black on the wall were firing arrows again, but they couldn't kill him without opening their umbrellas, and those men in black were the ones who were killed.
There can be a hundred people rushing down from the city wall. Logically speaking, these one hundred people can chop Lin Ye into pieces.
The black umbrella stopped turning, and Lin Ye stood at the foot of the city. The bloody smell around him seemed to form an aura around him.
He is willing to come to Dingtang County because anyone here who can see his true strength will probably die.
He could tell that something was wrong with Yang Zhenxin, because when Yang Zhenxin looked at the two red ropes, the complexity in his eyes made Lin Ye wary.
But Lin Ye would still make some mistakes after all, and he had not yet reached the point where he could use the most vicious heart to speculate on his enemies.
He thought that Yang Zhenxin would at least not touch Jingcheng West, because if he did, there was no need for Yang Zhenxin to take Jingcheng West away.
Lin Ye later visited the medical clinic and even the medicine Jing Chengxi needed was taken away. If Yang Zhenxin had the intention to kill Jing Chengxi at that time, he probably wouldn't need to do so.
At this time, Lin Ye did not look up, and the people on the city wall could not see what he was looking at under the umbrella.
He is looking at Jingcheng West.
"Brother, I'm sorry."
At this moment, Lin Ye may have truly learned something and become another kind of Lin Ye.
He stepped towards the city wall. On the ramp, the men in black ordered by Di Yin were also rushing down. They wanted to take advantage of their superiority to kill Lin Ye down.
Lin Ye rotated the big umbrella, and countless iron nails were sprayed out from the umbrella. Unlike before, these iron nails were poisonous.
It is the same as those poisonous powders. It is very powerful. If the poisoned person does not have an antidote, he will die within a few breaths.
This kind of poison requires people to go get the antidote as soon as they notice the poisoning. If they are more than seven steps away, even if there is an antidote, it will be too late.
Unless...eat ahead of time.
The densely packed iron nails were like a meteor shower sweeping out, and the men in black rushing down from the city wall gradually turned into pieces rolling down.
When her mother-in-law handed the umbrella to Lin Ye, she said, "This thing can protect you. My man worked hard to find it and gave it to me."
When the iron nails sprayed from the black umbrella finally stopped, the ramp was full of fallen people, some of whom were still vomiting. It was white foam at first, and after two breaths it was black blood.
Lin Ye stepped forward and walked up from the gap between the corpses. The young man under the umbrella was incompatible with the bright sunshine.
He looked at Di Yin, who was also looking at him.
"I checked and found that you only have some rudimentary martial arts knowledge and no helpers. The only people who can help you are the trash in the martial arts school, but none of them have left Yunzhou City."
Di Yin asked: "Where did your poison come from, and how did you practice your martial arts?"
Lin Ye said: "Up to now, it's not me you're afraid of, but I'm afraid of having a backer."
Di Yin: "You have no backer, how dare you do this?!"
There are still about a quarter of the men in black beside him, but no one of them dares to charge forward anymore.
God knows what else could be sprayed out of that umbrella. With one umbrella, more than 200 people have been killed.
Even if you tell others about this kind of thing in tears, they won't believe it.
Will they think you are crazy? A fourteen-year-old boy took a black umbrella and killed hundreds of gangsters?
"kill him!"
Di Yin shouted again.
But this time, no one listened to him anymore. Lin Ye pointed at those people with a black umbrella, and some people turned around and ran away.
The wind blew, and the soil on the city wall was lifted up. He walked away in a hurry, maybe he was also frightened.
Lin Ye continued to walk, and Di Yin slowly relaxed his cloak.
"I never thought that one day a child like you would come to me. I have always been on the lookout for some big shot who wants to bring up old matters again."
As Di Yin spoke, he took out the knife hidden under his cloak. The knife was tied behind his back. In addition to the knife, there was also a round shield.
He lowered his body, holding a sword in his right hand and a shield in his left hand, ready for a fight. It was something engraved in his bones, the posture of Dayu's frontier soldiers preparing to charge the enemy.
Even if he is a traitor, he still can't forget these things.
Lin Ye asked: "Did General Liu of the Cowardly Army teach you the martial arts you are going to use to kill me, or did General Liu of the Fearless Camp teach you?"
The corners of Di Yin's mouth twitched, showing a fierce look.
Lin Ye stepped forward again: "Today, I will take it back for the general."
Di Yin: "What qualifications do you have?"
"Are you qualified?"
Lin Ye put the black umbrella aside and responded with fists.
"I receive all the gifts from my ancestors, and I take all the lives my ancestors ask for."