Chapter 154: The knife edge is stained with blood!
"His surname is Lin, and he should be a descendant of the Ancient Yan Clan. However, the first generation genius of the Ancient Yan Clan is Lin Ming. Unless something happens to Lin Ming, the Ancient Yan Clan will probably ignore this matter." Youmeng Yun
He became curious, and then saw Lin Ling leaving the fourth floor.
"Xiaoju, Xiaoyan, Xiaozhu, look at the little gentleman. If the little gentleman can't handle it, you take action!"
At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and in the street, the three thousand horse racing gangs were waiting impatiently.
"Gang leader, why don't you go to Juxian Building to ask for someone? If we restrain ourselves, then the building owner won't make things difficult for us!" A younger brother said.
"No!"
Lu Mashan refused. The owner of the Juxian Tower dared to provoke even the ancestors of the eight ancient tribes easily. This was an iron rule. He, Lu Mashan, was not confident enough to compete with the ancestors of the ancient tribes!
"Wait slowly. If he doesn't come out for a day, we'll wait for a day. If he doesn't come out for a month, we'll wait for a month!" Lu Mashan issued a death order, which meant that he had to settle the score with Lin Ling.
But the horse racing gang didn't leave, and neither did the other people watching the show. They waited quietly.
At this moment, in the Juxian Building, Lin Ling walked slowly down the stairs. Many of the diners in the building looked at him, knowing that three thousand members of the Horse Racing Gang were guarding outside, waiting for this young man.
However, this young man is also very courageous. Even when faced with a great crisis, he remains calm and calm.
"Hey, do you want to drink? Can I buy you a drink as a favor?"
When Lin Ling walked to the second floor, a calm voice came.
Lin Ling turned around and looked at what he was talking about. The genius of the ancient Kumu clan was talking to him. However, he invited him to drink? What did this mean? You must know that not long ago, he taught the disciples of the Kumu ancient clan a lesson!
"Don't drink!"
Without thinking much, Lin Ling shook her head and refused.
"Haha, it's such a waste not to drink the last glass of wine in your life. Maybe you won't be able to drink anymore in the future!" The genius of the ancient Kumu tribe said to himself with a smile.
Naturally, when he invited Lin Ling to drink, he was not trying to make friends, but was just taking pleasure in others' misfortune.
Because the people of the horse racing gang gathered outside, the young man could not escape. I invited the young man to have a drink. Isn't this the last drink of the young man's life?
He even wanted to teach him a few words of superiority while drinking.
Of course, although the young man refused, it did not prevent him from enjoying the show later!
As for why he didn't take action?
He is a great genius, does he need to take action?
"Yeah?"
Lin Ling thought for a moment and guessed the meaning of that generation of genius. He smiled lightly and said: "But I, Lin Ling, want to drink, and I can drink at any time. How about this, next time we meet, I will treat you to a drink!"
"Next time, I'll drink your wine, but maybe you won't have the next time!" The genius of that generation shrugged.
Lin Ling sneered, said nothing more, and walked slowly downstairs. Not long after, his figure appeared at the gate of Juxian Tower.
This appearance caused a stir in the whole street!
Those who were drinking stopped drinking, those who were chatting stopped chatting, and those who were playing Pai Gow stopped playing Pai Gow, all looking at Lin Ling!
They waited all morning and finally arrived!
"The show is about to begin!"
In the teahouses on both sides of the street, someone said expectantly.
That young man didn't understand the rules. He came to Juxian Tower to first teach the people of the Kumu Ancient Clan, and then to steal the caravan's box, and finally he got a drinking order. If this young man had a great reputation, no one would dare to disapprove of it. However, that young man
He has no reputation and no one knows him in the outer city. How dare such a person be so arrogant?
"Excellent patience. You let me wait for so long. Are you ready to die?"
Bang!
Lu Mashan threw the teacup in his hand, stood up, and said fiercely: "You guys, you guys, your knife blades are stained with blood today!"
"The knife edge is stained with blood!"
In the whole street, more than 3,000 people drank together, and the sound was deafening.
In the teahouses on both sides of the street, the faces of the major forces relaxed. After waiting for so long, the main show was finally on. They were looking forward to seeing how this young man from the Ancient Flame Clan would face it!
Let people from the ancient tribe come to help?
However, this is very unlikely!
The Ancient Flame Clan is not a fool. That young man is just an ordinary disciple. For the sake of an ordinary disciple, all the warriors of the entire clan are dispatched. Is this possible?
If every child encounters this kind of thing, and the warriors from the whole clan come out to help, then what else will the clan do? They have to protect the younger generations of the clan every day, which is enough for them to do!
So when something like this happens, as long as it doesn't affect the Ancient Clan, most of the Ancient Clan don't bother to pay attention. If you want to blame it, it's because the disciple is arrogant and messed with the wrong person!
Such examples are actually not uncommon among other ancient tribes!
"The Horse Racing Gang, a subordinate force of the Zhang family of the ancient tribe, all three thousand people are dispatched this time. They really give me face. But since they are here, let's stay. I happen to be short of money right now!"
Facing the dense crowd of people, Lin Ling looked calm and spoke calmly.
His words actually silenced the street!
Death is imminent, and this young man still dares to say these words. I have to say that he is either too ignorant or extremely arrogant!
"You alone want three thousand of us to stay. Haha, the ancient tribe of Yan has declined, and the next generation can't see the reality!" Lu Mashan laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in his life.
"No matter what tricks you play, today, your knife edge will be stained with blood!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on the foot of Luma Mountain and rushed towards Lin Ling!
Blood stained the knife edge. This was the battle that made the Horse Racing Gang famous in Yunhai City. In that battle, the Horse Racing Gang and the Iron Crocodile Gang fought for territory. The fight lasted for three days and three nights. The entire dock was stained with blood. The Horse Racing Gang finally won.
, and everyone who walked out of the dock had their knife edges red, stained red with blood!
The knife edge was stained with blood, and these four terrible names came from that time.
As the leader of the gang, Lu Mashan is powerful and has reached the three-star martial spirit realm. He is also known for his ruthlessness. In one-on-one, unless the realm is higher than him, everyone will be scared off by his ruthlessness.
As for Lin Ling, his strength is at the two-star martial spirit realm, which is lower than Lu Mashan. Plus he is young, how can he stop Lu Mashan's evil spirit?
"The knife edge is stained with blood? I'm going to set fire to the racehorse today?"
Seeing Lu Mashan rushing toward him, Lin Ling smiled disdainfully, drew his right hand, and the Chonghuang Sword appeared behind him. On the sword body, a cluster of blue flames rose up, burning brighter and stronger. He held the big sword in his hand and also rushed towards Lu Mashan.
Mashan!
At this moment, everyone only saw blue flames exploding, and could not see Lin Ling's figure clearly!
It felt like a blue flame shot out from the gate of Juxian Tower, it was extremely gorgeous!
"What a fast speed!"
Lu Mashan was shocked. What he saw was different. He could only see a wisp of flame shooting out like a dancing fire, and the young man had disappeared without a trace!
"Thousands of horses galloping!"
At the critical moment, Lu Mashan was not a vegetarian. He clapped his hands, and the spiritual energy in his body surged. A horse made of water appeared in front of him. Then, he clapped his hands out like pushing the sea.
Bang bang bang!
Countless horses are galloping, just like ten thousand horses passing by!