"There is no unchanging swordsmanship and no unchanging martial arts in the world. You have too deep prejudices in your heart and you will not die unjustly."

Yang Lin chuckled, stretched out his long sword, and carefully opened the black cloth covering the face of the man in black.

I saw that this man had a high nose and deep eyes, and he did not look like a Central Plains person.

"I use poison, I keep poisonous snakes with me, my staff is flexible and can quench poison, and my strength is not weak. Why does it feel familiar?"

As soon as Yang Lin's thoughts came to his mind, he thought of something.

When it comes to the use of poisons in the world, who has the greatest reputation, of course it is Western Poison, one of the five unique techniques.

If my guess is correct, this person should be from Baituo Mountain.

But what was he doing in Zhongnan Mountain?

Look at this location, it's not far from where the little dragon girl plays.

'Are you here to spy on the Quanzhen sect, or are you plotting against the Tomb sect? What is your intention?'

The martial arts order flashed in his mind with a luck value of 70 points, which made him feel satisfied, but at the same time, he was a little bit doubtful.

There are definitely not many players with this kind of strength in the world.

Compared with the four masters in Wanyan Honglie's mansion, he is only a little behind.

It can be seen that the other party is definitely not a soy sauce person.

Looking back at the little dragon girl on her shoulder, she saw that the girl was staring at the dead man in black, showing no fear at all.

'Sure enough, women in the world cannot be treated with common sense at all, even if they are so young.'

"You'd better look less and be careful of nightmares at night."

Yang Lin hilariously pulled Xiao Longnu from her shoulders to her arms and scratched her nose.

"call……"

The sound of wind blew past the treetops.

The leaves all swayed wildly.

This slender figure rushed over like lightning in the strong wind, and shouted in a deep voice: "Put her down."

The person who came was wearing a long robe, with a sword on his shoulder, his brows were cold, and his hair was flying behind him.

He looks like he is in his forties or in his twenties.

As soon as he made a move, dozens or hundreds of palm shadows were printed in front of him.

There are shadowy palm shadows everywhere, making it impossible to tell which of her moves are false and which are real.

"Dragnet style."

As soon as Yang Lin saw the man's attacking palm, he immediately recognized it.

Li Mochou actually used this trick that day, but the same trick used by the woman in front of him was ten times more clever than Li Mochou.

With the effort of transforming a palm into a hundred palms, Yang Lin felt that the air around him had been emptied out. It was truly as soft as water, permeating every hole.

The opponent attacked so quickly that he didn't even have time to speak.

It's just that the same hand turned into a faint light and shadow, and was blasted out with a backhand palm.

After learning the Quanzhen Sword Technique, he naturally learned the mastery of fingering and palm that goes with the sword technique in the fantasy world.

I have been practicing too hard these days, and I have developed the Lushuangbing Zhizhi Palm instinctively. I have also incorporated some Chinese martial arts, Mizong Quan, and the shadow of Plum Blossom Sword into it.

Taking action at this time is quick and unreasonable.

Phantoms appeared one after another in front of the palm, and waves of internal energy shot out like waves.

"Eh, did Quanzhen teach?"

The incoming attack became even more fierce.

As soon as Mantian's palm prints were closed, his waist was slightly arched, and he immediately became charming. He clenched his hands into fists and hammered them forward and back with great enthusiasm.

Boom boom...

The sound of the two punches exploded like thunder.

The huge internal force contained in Yang Lin's palm was smashed by these two white fists, and he was shattered on the spot.

He shook his arms and took five steps back.

The woman jumped forward, intending to take advantage of the situation to attack, but the immense power contained in Yang Lin's flesh palm caused her to take three steps back before stopping.

"Don't hit mommy, don't hit mommy."

As soon as he stopped, Xiao Longnu screamed and scratched his hair with her chubby little hands.

Yang Lin had no choice but to put her down and watch her run to the woman opposite and hug her legs, looking very happy.

He laughed and shook his head, guessing who the woman opposite was.

This fight was completely unnecessary.

"What kind of punching technique are you doing? It looks like a hammer technique?"

This was the first time he saw someone use the strength of their palms and fists to forcefully knock him back from where he was.

Moreover, the other party is a woman, which is even more remarkable.

What made him most curious was the opponent's attack method. It was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to take action.

I want to watch more.

"This is the beauty boxing technique of my ancient tomb sect. The move just now is 'Red Jade Drumming', which means fighting on the battlefield.

It's a pity that I still can't do anything to you."

This woman's temper doesn't seem to be that hot.

After a hard fight, although he had a competitive spirit in his heart, he had no intention of continuing to attack.

Then, he knew that he was wrong.

Just because someone isn't hot-tempered doesn't necessarily mean he has a good temper.

Rather, he has a cold temperament and does not have the attribute of being hot.

"Earlier, I thought you were a gangster who kidnapped Long'er. I acted in a hurry and it didn't matter what the seriousness was... Fortunately, I didn't hurt you. I'm sorry for the rudeness."

The woman continued to speak in a calm tone.

"No, the scene just now is indeed very easy for people to misunderstand. Senior is not that rude."

Yang Lin didn't mind.

There was a man lying on the grass, his throat cut and dead.

And he grabbed Xiao Longnu in his hand and scratched her nose.

Looking from a distance, the scene is indeed dangerous.

"But you are very rude."

The woman's voice changed, and there was a rare trace of anger in her cold eyes, "I recognize it. The palm you just performed was extremely powerful, and it also came with a strange penetrating power. It should have been interrupted two days ago.

Don’t worry about that young man who has trouble with his hands and feet, right?”

"it's me."

The other party is not Xiao Longnu, nor is she a three or four year old baby. It is unnecessary to tell lies at this time.

Yang Lin didn't explain why he injured Li Mochou.

He knows that the other party actually knows.

However, some things can be explained without knowing the cause.

"That's good. If you broke her two arms and one leg, I won't do anything wrong. I'll also break your two arms and one leg. This doesn't count as bullying the younger."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It doesn't count."

Yang Lin replied with a smile: "Auntie, if you have that ability, you can even break my limbs."

"Okay, this is the first time in the Quanzhen Sect that I have seen such a promising young man like you. It's as you wished."

There was a sharp flash in the woman's eyes, as if she was very annoyed at being looked down upon.

However, this sentiment is still mild.

Take action, but never dull.

She twisted her body, but this time, it was like the stars shaking and the moon moving, and she swayed before she was in front of her.

The hand held a thin thread, and the five fingers bloomed like orchids, and they had already touched Yang Lin's throat.

"This is a redline stolen box."

Her voice was steady in her ears, her breath was steady, and her strikes were sharp, seemingly slow but actually fast.

Let people listen and watch, but they cannot dodge.
To be continued...