(Additional updates for the boss, asking for more votes)
The crisp sound of that slap echoed in the Baiyuntang martial arts field, as if echoing the blue sky and white cloud flags that sounded loudly in the wind.
For a moment, everyone was stunned, even Wang Ran, a master of internal training, could not help but be like this.
How is this going?
"Lin Wuming, how dare you hurt someone." Wang Tianhua stood up suddenly, anger suddenly bursting out from his eyes, and he was extremely furious.
He was angry, he was angry that Lin Wuming dared to hurt his bodyguard, and this was not just a slap on his bodyguard's face when his bodyguard obeyed his orders and enforced the gang rules.
He even slapped Wang Tianhua directly on the face, causing him to be completely embarrassed.
"What I hurt was not a human, but a tortoise." Lin Xiao said with a cold smile.
"He is the bastard." Wang Tianhua seemed not to realize the ridicule contained in Lin Xiao's words: "Come here, take down Lin Wuming for me, and wait for him to be punished. If you dare to resist, you will live or die."
"Yes." The eyes of Wang Wu, Wang Liu and Wang Qi burst out with anger, and they couldn't wait to respond. They immediately jumped up and charged towards Lin Xiao, all the sharp swords in their arms unsheathed.
, the assassination was like a wolf rushing through the air, fierce and vicious, directly stabbing Lin Xiao's throat, heart and other vital parts. It was clear that he did not intend to take down Lin Xiao, but to kill him on the spot.
Lin Xiao's figure remained motionless, as if he was frightened and could not react. The anger that had been accumulating in his heart boiled and suddenly exploded. That anger was born from Wang Tianhua's succession as the leader of the gang, and then to Zhou Dazhu.
He was injured almost to the point of death and strengthened, and was strengthened to the extreme by the inversion of right and wrong, downgrade and fines, and now he wants to kill himself and take away his life, as if he wants to break through his chest and crush everything.
I can't bear it anymore, no need to bear it anymore!
"If you can't stop it, you are just a loser. If you die, you will die." Wang Tianhua narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a cold smile.
Astonishing murderous intent swept in from three directions, and three sword rays stabbed across the sky. They were extremely cruel, just like the fangs of evil wolves. The two big bosses Zhou Yang and Wang Yuanqi could catch the cold sword light, and their whole bodies couldn't help but feel excited.
Leng, that kind of swordsmanship is difficult for them to avoid and deal with at their own expense.
It was said late and then quickly, without any pretense, but I heard a melodious sound of a sword, like the clear call of a bird, instantly resounding in all directions, reaching everyone's ears, and then there was a dazzling brilliance flashing.
Passing by, it was as if a gust of wind was blowing from the plains. The wind was blowing very quickly, very quickly, and very light and sharp.
That is the wind of death, that is the wind of death, that is the wind of ending.
A flash of sword light suddenly appeared, flashing past like a wisp of wind. The White Bird Sword had already been returned to its sheath. Wang Wu, Wang Liu and Wang Qi were holding swords to kill Lin Xiao from the left, middle and right. Lin Xiao was closest to the sword.
There is only one inch, and the farthest is only three inches, but those one, two, and three inches seem to be as insurmountable as the end of the world.
"Kill three enemies in a row, and your score will be increased by thirty. Kill three enemies with one sword, and your score will be added by one hundred and twenty."
Hearing that voice, Lin Xiao was startled. Did he get 150 points?
It seems different from what I imagined. It seems that the way to obtain results is not just the same as before.
The sound of chi chi chi sounded, and from the necks of Wang Wu, Wang Liu and Wang Qi, Yin Hong suddenly spurted out, and their bodies fell back. "What a terrifying swordsmanship!" Wang Ran had perfected this internal training.
The expert can see it most clearly. Just now, Lin Xiao's movements of drawing the sword, swinging the sword, and sheathing the sword are extremely coherent, refined and smooth. There is no lag in the process. Even from the perspective of his perfect inner training level, it is
It was so stunning, precise, fast and ferocious, and precisely because of this, Wang Ran was stunned for a moment.
That kind of swordsmanship can be performed by external forging?
Even Wang Tianhua, a beginner in internal training, has never possessed such swordsmanship.
"Lin Wuming, you dare to kill someone, this gang wants you to die." Wang Tianhua reacted, his eyes were red with anger and murderous intent suddenly erupted, the strength in his body surged, and he unsheathed his sword and stabbed in the air, like a tiger
The leopard charge was fierce and fierce, even more fierce and tyrannical than the wolf-like swordsmanship of Wang Wu and the others just now.
"No!" Wang Ran exclaimed, but Wang Tianhua's sword was already killing Lin Xiao without mercy.
"Brother Tianhua, kill him." Li Xiaoru shouted.
Lin Xiao's eyebrows were lowered, a ray of cold light flowed under his eyes, murderous intent lingered in his chest, he wanted to suppress it, but it was about to burst out.
Lin Xiao knew that Wang Tianhua was the son of one of the three Zhenwu elders of the General Gang. If he killed Wang Tianhua, he would face revenge from the elders of the General Gang.
"I have killed Fei Yang, beheaded Li Ganghao, and have already offended the wave-cutting swordsman to death. It doesn't matter if there is one more or one less." He was determined in his heart, and the murderous intention in his chest surged like a raging fire cooking oil. With a flick of his right hand, he brought up numerous phantoms.
He suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword, and used his waist and abdomen to hit it hard to the shoulder and back. After violent rotation, it spurted out and penetrated his arm. The White Bird Sword was unsheathed again.
The clear and melodious chirping of birds seems to be echoing in the sky, with a faint sound. It seems that what is unsheathed is not the sword, but the wind, a wisp of wind, a wisp of wind that is extremely fast, extremely light, but the wind carries the edge of a sword.
Sharp, capable of cutting and piercing everything.
I drew my sword later but arrived first. The sword and the wisp of wind suddenly shot out, making way for the airflow, and mercilessly attacked Wang Tianhua directly to his vital point.
Wang Tianhua was horrified and shocked. He felt an astonishing coldness invade him. His whole body trembled unconsciously, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Stop!" Wang Ran's complexion changed greatly. He had already swooped over. His eyes were condensed with cold light, which was as straight as three feet. He flicked out with one finger and hit the tip of the White Bird Sword with incomparable accuracy. It was like a snap of a finger and a thunderous explosion, tyrannical.
The force exploded, the sword body trembled wildly, and the force impact caused Lin Xiao's tiger's jaw to burst. However, he held the sword tightly before it flew out. Without any hesitation, Lin Xiao ignored the severe pain caused by the split tiger's jaw, with a cold look on his face.
He used his full strength to perform the Flying Crane Step on Water. His steps were silent but there were ripples like ripples, and he quickly retreated.
"Uncle Ran, kill him." Wang Tianhua screamed angrily, as if roaring to the point of breaking his throat. That roar was full of unparalleled anger, panic, and fear.
Lin Xiao exploded with extreme speed and rushed towards the outside of Baiyuntang. Wang Ran's expression was cold and solemn, but his eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent. He was just a little bit shy. If Wang Tianhua was killed, he would not be able to escape the blame. After all, he was sent here.
Helping and protecting Wang Tianhua secretly.
His body flew by, and he pointed a finger in the air, hitting Lin Xiao's back with extremely tyrannical force. Lin Xiao suddenly turned around, and the finger directly hit Lin Xiao's chest, sending out a dull sound like the sound of gold and iron.
With the sound, Wang Ran's expression changed drastically, and what he pointed at with his finger looked like steel.
"Kill me, Zhenwu Secretary Xiao Tianyu will never let you go." Lin Xiao's face suddenly turned pale, and his body flew backwards. A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out. His vision turned black. Realizing that death was approaching, he quickly forced himself to force himself.
He endured the suffocating pain and spoke.
Xiao Tianyu, who was far away in the military department in the county town, sneezed unconsciously and subconsciously rubbed his nose with confusion on his face: "Why do I sneeze? Am I catching a cold?"
Are you kidding me about martial arts? Even the most powerful masters in my class can catch cold?
Wang Ran put his finger in front of Lin Xiao's forehead, and if he flicked it forward slightly, he could smash Lin Xiao's forehead and kill him.
"What is your relationship with Mr. Xiao?" Wang Ran stared at Lin Xiao without moving, but his tone was serious but with a hint of vigilance and questioning.
"Best friend." Lin Xiao regained his breath and pulled the tiger skin as a banner without hesitation.
"Impossible, you are just a commoner in the village, how can you be close friends with a person like Mr. Xiao." Wang Ran's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted immediately, but there was a lot of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.
It seems that Xiao Tianyu's identity is very unusual. He is not just Zhenwusi, but also has other extraordinary identities. He muttered to himself that he had made the right move. Lin Xiao immediately stared at Wang
Ran's eyes smiled coldly: "Where do you think I got this swordsmanship from?"
Wang Ran's expression changed again. What he had just seen was that Lin Xiao's swordsmanship was extremely superb. It was beyond the reach of ordinary external practitioners. Even the many internal practitioners he had seen could not possess such amazing swordsmanship. Only those martial arts practitioners could possess such amazing swordsmanship.
Only people from aristocratic families can make it possible.
Then, what the other party said is very likely to be true. Even if he is not a close friend of Mr. Xiao, he is probably very close to him.
For a moment, Wang Ran's expression changed. At the same time, a figure wearing mango shoes stepped into Qingtong Township.
"Second junior brother came to Qingtong Township to take Lin Wuming's head to avenge third junior brother. Lin Wuming was from the Baiyun Gang. If you want to find the second junior brother, you should start with the Baiyun Gang first." Jing Tao's face was stiff and he was thinking secretly, dark and cold.
His eyes quickly swept over, and he stopped someone directly, saying in a stiff tone: "Where is the Baiyun Gang?"
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In the Qinghu Martial Arts Hall, Fang Qinglei sat cross-legged like a crouching tiger, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was snoring on the couch. Between his breaths, his whole body seemed to be expanding and contracting, and a terrifying aura shrouded the surroundings. From a distance, he looked like a giant.
The tiger was lying down, and Fang Qinglei was inside the powerful tiger.
Suddenly, Fang Qinglei opened his eyes, as if the tiger king opened his eyes and looked down at the mountains and forests. The air in front of him surged like a strong wind, and he roared like a fierce tiger.
"On a whim..." Fang Qinglei took a breath of silence and his voice was extremely low: "Why is this?"
As a martial arts master, he already has certain sensory abilities. Occasionally, he can sense changes in himself or those close to him, just on a whim, as if it is an early warning.
The last time such a sudden change occurred was a few years ago.
"Is it the former enemy who is looking for you?"
"Or is Ah Zheng in danger?"
"Or maybe junior brother is in danger?"
After muttering to himself a few times, Fang Qinglei stood up, strode towards the door, and opened it. In the front yard of the martial arts hall, there were about twenty people practicing boxing. When they saw Fang Qinglei, they all stopped and saluted.
"You continue to practice." After saying this, Fang Qinglei stepped out of the martial arts hall door like a dragon or a tiger.