The autumn sun is high in the sky, and on the outer official road of Qingtong Township, a gray-headed figure flees in panic like a bereaved dog, running like a horse, and the dust is flying in the sky, which is dried out by the cold autumn sun.
Wang Tianhua began to feel sore and weak in his legs, his mouth was dry, he was panting like an ox, and he was sweating profusely, but he did not dare to stop at all, because the people chasing behind him were getting closer and closer, and his hands were empty. The sword he was holding before was unknown.
When did it disappear?
Although the short and stocky man was not good at speed, he was amazing in terms of endurance. He kept chasing, his expression remained unchanged, and he approached Wang Tianhua little by little with a ferocious smile on his face. The fierce light in his eyes flashed endlessly, and he would not stop until Wang Tianhua was beaten to death.
fierce.
The official road is wide and flat, but there are some small potholes and depressions, which are usually not serious. At the critical moment, it is like the last straw that breaks the camel's back. Wang Tianhua was unlucky to have been running for too long, and his legs and feet were already a little weak. His reaction
It was also a few beats slower than the normal state, and he fell forward and rolled around a few times. His face, which was originally stained with a lot of dust, looked more like a layer of powder. His gorgeous short robe seemed to have been stuck in the mud.
He seemed to have a bruise on his forehead and was in a miserable state.
Panting for air, Wang Tianhua struggled to get up and ran wildly again, but his body was swaying and he couldn't pick up the speed for a while. The short and sturdy man chased up with a fierce smile, and directly slapped Wang Tianhua on the back with a palm, like the roar of a drum.
With the sound, Wang Tianhua's staggering body flew forward a few meters, and his entire embarrassed body slid on the sandy ground for another few meters.
Before he could get up while struggling, Wang Tianhua was suddenly grabbed by a steel-like hand on the back of his neck. However, he had just started practicing internally and kept struggling.
"Be honest with me." The short and sturdy man suddenly slapped Wang Tianhua on the forehead with his other hand. The slap made Wang Tianhua tremble all over, and he was stunned and unable to struggle.
"I'll leave you with this stupid life first, and let's see what that old guy Wang Xingyang will do?" The short and sturdy man originally planned to kill Wang Tianhua directly, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he thought not to kill Wang Tianhua first, but to kill Wang Tianhua.
He was brought back and handed over to the gang leader for disposal. With the gang leader's methods, he would probably use it to force Wang Xingyang.
When the time comes, how should Wang Xingyang choose?
Should he watch his beloved son, who he had high hopes for, die, or should he agree to the conditions that the gang leader might propose?
The short and stocky man suddenly felt that his mind was clearer and more flexible than ever before at this moment, as if he suddenly had an enlightenment and became a wise man instead of a reckless man.
If Wang Tianhua's life is secretly used to force Wang Xingyang to turn against him, can the Baiyun Gang be killed by cooperating inside and outside?
The more he thought about it, the more excited the short and stocky man became: "It turns out that I, Wang Er, am also a smart person."
The sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded like a drum beat. Amid the dust, a horse galloped. Sitting on the horse was a young man in a white shirt with a long sword at his waist. His body seemed to be integrated with the horse's back, rising and falling like waves.
There is a wonderful sense of rhythm.
Seeing the man on horseback, Wang Tianhua's eyes suddenly widened, and he kept struggling, waving his hands and struggling to speak: "...save me...save me..."
"Young Master Wang, I haven't seen you for a few days, so you should be impressed." Lin Xiao immediately looked down from a high position and teased with a half-smile.
"Another Baiyun dog." The short and stocky man suddenly laughed ferociously. First, he slapped Wang Tianhua on the waist and abdomen. He spit out a large mouthful of blood and threw it to the side. He covered his stomach with his hands and was unable to get up. The short and stocky man strode towards
Lin Xiao's fierce light is like a ray of light.
"Kill...kill him..." The struggling Wang Tianhua roared intermittently and fiercely, full of hatred for the short and stocky man and orders to Lin Xiao.
"White cloud dog, get down and die." Wang Er, a short and sturdy man, approached Lin Xiao and roared. The sound was like thunder. The horse under Lin Xiao was frightened and trampled. However, Lin Xiao clamped his legs slightly, and the horse immediately calmed down.
Quickly sprinting and leaping forward, he struck out with a palm. There was a faint sound of surging waves. The air was like the roar of waves. The force of his palm was as powerful as the waves hitting the rocks. He slapped Lin Xiao's chest mercilessly. Such a palm would make even the rocks shake.
Was directly beaten to pieces.
However, Lin Xiao let out a long laugh, and without any gesture, he stood up from the horse's back. His body was as light and swift as a flying crane flying through the sky, and the inner energy of the sky crane burst out suddenly. The white bird sword came out of its sheath, like a cold lightning cracking the sky.
There was faint thunder stirring.
The body and the sword merged into one, turning into a line of cold electric sword light that swept down from high and crossed with the figure of the short and sturdy man who rushed up and waved his palm. When he landed, he was light and motionless, but the White Bird Sword had already been sheathed.
Wang Er's short and stocky body fell heavily to the ground, like a big weight hitting the ground with a bang. The slight vibration shook up clouds of dust. Blood surged out from his neck and dyed the red dusty ground. It was so rough that it was a bit rough.
On the ugly face, his eyes were wide open, full of confusion.
It was too fast, too fast for him to react, and the score was already thirty points.
At this time, Wang Tianhua covered his stomach and tried to stand up with difficulty. When he saw Lin Xiao, he immediately spoke with a sharp voice: "Lin Wuming...you...you are not quick...help me up...or I will go back and tell my father about your story."
My opinion almost killed me..."
Lin Xiao's face turned slightly cold, and then there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.
"Wang Tianhua, I want to tell you two things. The first thing is that you are not qualified to tell me what to do. Your father has to please me because I am now the chief protector. What does it mean to be an eighteen-year-old protector?
If you have some brains, you should be able to figure it out."
"No...impossible..." Wang Tianhua was completely stunned as if he was struck by lightning.
He is stupid... No... He is actually not stupid at all, he is just a bit of a dandy. He can immediately understand what it means to be an eighteen-year-old Dharma Protector.
The main gang stipulates that the Dharma protector must be at least a master of internal martial arts practice. What is that if you are eighteen years old and have achieved a master's degree in martial arts training?
genius!
An absolute genius might be able to become a true warrior in his twenties, with a bright future.
"The second thing, I want to thank you." Lin Xiaoran smiled.
"Thank you... thank me..." Wang Tianhua looked confused, but he couldn't help but feel a little happy, as if he really wanted to be thanked.
"Yes, I was originally considering whether to escort you back." Lin Xiao said unhurriedly, but his eyes became colder and his voice became louder: "Your words made me determined to give you a ride.
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The moment the words came out, Lin Xiao took a step forward. There were ripples under his feet, as if he were stepping on water, but his speed suddenly exploded, approaching Wang Tianhua directly. The Tianhe Current rushed into his left hand, and he felt that his left hand was hot and filled with the tyranny of breaking monuments and cracking stones.
The force struck Wang Tianhua's chest mercilessly.
That beat was as powerful as the clouds in the sky, emitting a high-pitched and sharp sound, just like the cry of cranes in the sky, so harsh and yet so sweet.
Wang Tianhua had no time to react, and his heart was immediately hit hard by the palm. His sternum was shattered and collapsed. The strong force compressed the broken sternum and plunged into his heart. With crazy oppression, Wang Tianhua's body suddenly rose up, and his back bulged.
The robe was torn, the eye sockets were cracked, the eyeballs were protruding and covered with bloodshot eyes, the mouth was opened wide and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and there seemed to be some fragments.
"Go in peace, I will tell your father that before I arrived, you were beaten to death by the Black Earth Gang, and I avenged you." Lin Xiao stared at himself as he fell to the ground.
Wang Tianhua, who was on the verge of death but could not utter any words, spoke slowly and quickly.
Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Wang Tianhua was so angry that he rushed straight into his heart. He vomited out a mouthful of blood again, his legs stared, his eyes turned white, and he burped.
"Kill the enemy and your score will be increased by five."
"Five-point record is really small." Lin Xiao couldn't help but chuckle.
In the past, those five-point achievements were quite a lot, but now, they are indeed very few. The achievements have not changed, but have become a result of one's own cultivation and strength.
The higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the strength, the more exposure to more advanced martial arts, and the more achievement points required to improve.
In fact, on the way here, Lin Xiao was still a little hesitant about whether to kill Wang Tianhua. After all, he wanted to kill himself at the time, but now he is still alive and well, and he is still thinking about whether to be more generous.
No, the Taoist people haven't made the final decision yet. Wang Tianhua insists on committing suicide, so Lin Xiao can only follow the trend and send him away. He doesn't use the sword, just to shirk the blame.
"You did a great job. You killed Wang Xingyang's son, framed the blame on the Black Earth Gang, and you were able to ask for a favor from Wang Xingyang. You are a talented person." A pretendingly low voice suddenly sounded, and Lin Xiao was startled, and his eyes flashed with cold light.
Following the sound, I saw a figure turning from a large rock a hundred meters away, and I was immediately startled.
Black clothes, masked!
"Excuse me, sir, have you ever been kicked in the head by a donkey when you were a child?" Lin Xiao asked sincerely and politely.
"No." This man seemed to be surprised by Lin Xiao's question and answered subconsciously. He soon realized and cursed: "You just got kicked by a donkey."
"Otherwise you have a brain disease." Lin Xiao's tone was determined.
If you don’t have a brain disease, why are you wearing night clothes and covering your face under the clear sky and bright sunshine?
The reason why night-walking clothes are called night-walking clothes is to hide one's figure and whereabouts in the night. Is it because you wear night-walking clothes and cover your face in broad daylight because you are afraid that you are not conspicuous enough?
"I'm not here to quarrel with you." The masked man in black deliberately lowered his voice: "You have two choices, one is to die here, and the other is to join us."
"Before that, please answer me a question." Lin Xiao looked serious and said solemnly: "Are you a true warrior?"
"No." The masked man in black also replied solemnly.
"Haha, I, Lin Wuming, am the son of destiny, with a life worth more than a thousand gold. How could I get along with you guys who have only a few lives?" Lin Xiao immediately put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky forty-five degrees, and said in a distant and leisurely tone.
If you are not a true martial artist, you are a true martial artist who has trained internally. What are you afraid of? He cannot be a master of martial arts. Even if you are a master who has reached the limit of internal training and is as strong as a torrent, I have nothing to fear now.
If you are a true warrior, haha, you should still follow your heart.
"Yes, you are very suitable to join us." The sharp eyes of the masked man in black showed some admiration and recognition, which made Lin Xiao furious.