Under the Sun and Moon God Sect Jing Wuming

"What a Shaolin disciple! Wentian, this is still your family."

The sound came from not far away, and "Brother Ren" came over with a sword. There was blood on the tip of the sword. Apparently he noticed the situation here and drew his sword to kill the old man from the Dai family.

"Let me do it?"

This family Wentian, I think it is Xiang Wentian. Brother Ren probably just let me do it. Is this big Chu on the ground Bao Dachu?

One of the top ten elders in the future, is this done?

"It's Ren. I'm afraid you are not a Shaolin disciple in your outfit, right?"

Let me walk to the other side, forming an angle with Xiang Wentian.

"Haha, I'm not afraid that you will harm your family."

As soon as the "he" sound came out, Huang Lin had already started to move. When he reached "here", his sword had already stabbed Xiang Wentian.

After only two moves, let me kill you. After saying this, the three of them had already exchanged more than ten moves.

I don’t know what kind of sword technique I’m using, and the sword’s power is very strange.

Huang Lin didn't dare to expose Huashan's martial arts and relied only on basic sword moves to resist. Even so, he couldn't achieve success no matter what he did.

Over there, Xiang Wentian took a chance and slapped him with the palm of his hand. Huang Lin immediately slapped him with his left hand and met his palm.

“First class!!”

Xiang Wentian retreated violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and took off his face towel with a look of horror on his face.

Ren Woxing's exposed eyes were also filled with shock.

The sunflower opposite her looked very young with her eyes and exposed skin. It was incredible that she could easily block him with just basic sword moves. I didn't expect that her internal strength was also top-notch!

Now that Xiang Wentian was injured, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stop the sunflower, but he couldn't get away for a while, so he had to bite the bullet and resist.

Huang Lin knocked back Xiang Wentian with one palm. The sword in his hand was powerful. The two people's offensive and defensive positions had changed. In the blink of an eye, Ren Woxing was hit by two swords. He was about to work harder to kill the future leader of the Demon Cult.

The sound of breaking through the air came from behind.

He immediately moved forward and the red phoenix cut back.

"Ding~"

It's a scabbard.

Ren Woxing took the opportunity to retreat, stood with Xiang Wentian, and shouted:

"Brother Dongfang, this person is a first-rate master!"

The man in black who appeared last was about to step forward to fight Huang Lin, but after hearing this, he turned a corner and joined Ren Woxing.

"Who is this?"

Dongfang didn't turn his head and stared at Huang Lin.

"Sunflower, he is said to be a lay disciple of Shaolin. Da Chu was killed by him, with two moves!"

The person who answered was Xiang Wentian.

After Ren Woxing heard this, he turned his head and looked at him blankly: Good fellow, I didn't say anything just now! These two swords were in vain!

Xiang Wentian: You didn’t even ask.

"Brother Fang Dong, his only name is white?"

"Choke~"

Sheath the sword and return it to its sheath.

When Huang Lin saw the three of them getting together, he had no idea of ​​taking action. Without exposing his martial arts, it was basically impossible to kill the three of them. Judging from just now, this Eastern Qinggong was not inferior to him.

The surname was Dongfang, so it must be Dongfang Bubai. Since there were no three people left, he curiously asked about Dongfang Bubai's name. Xiaoaoli never mentioned his original name, but they all said his name was Dongfang Bai.

"I didn't expect that your Excellency actually knows Dongfang's name. I am Dongfang Bai!"

Although Dongfang Bai was dressed in night clothes, he behaved quite gracefully.

"Looking at what you mean, you have no plans to keep us!"

Ren Woxing saw that this man did not want to expose his martial arts skills, and now that he had sheathed his sword, he obviously had no intention of doing anything again, so he interrupted.

Huang Lin glanced back and forth between Dongfang Bubai and Ren Woxing, smiled inexplicably, and said:

"Xiang doesn't want to cause trouble at all. He just doesn't see this person bullying women and children."

"Hmph! You don't need to take care of the affairs of our Sun and Moon God Sect! Let's go!"

After calling Xiang Wentian to collect Bao Dachu's body, the three of them slowly retreated. Seeing that he really had no intention of taking action, they passed the courtyard wall.

"Thank you for saving my life, hero!"

This woman was smart. After escaping from the clutches of the devil, she rushed straight to the child, covered the child's mouth and hid aside without uttering a word. Now that it was safe, she pulled the child to kneel down and thank her.

Huang Lin turned around and saw that the little woman had arranged her clothes. Although they were torn, everything that should be covered was covered.

"Change your clothes and report to the official. Xiang can't do much."

After saying that, without waiting for a reply, he tapped his toes and flew away.

"Ahem. Brother Ren, when did Shaolin have such a powerful young master?"

Xiang Wentian's martial arts skills were considered to be at the forefront among the younger generation. However, when he met Huang Lin, he was mistaken for being a first-class martial artist.

"Probably not. The most popular people in Shaolin Temple right now are Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng. They are both monks. I have never heard of either of them having extraordinary swordsmanship. This person's martial arts skills are afraid to be exposed. Maybe it is just like what he said.

We are afraid that we will implicate our family."

Dongfang Bai answered from the side.

The person in front of me was walking like a dragon and a tiger, and said without looking back:

"It doesn't matter if he is wrong or not, let's blame Shaolin first, otherwise we won't be able to explain to the hall master when we go back."

"It's all up to Brother Ren, Brother Ren, Brother Xiang, how are your injuries?"

Dongfang Bai had no objection. Their mission this time was completed, but Bao Dachu's death had to be explained to the hall, although he usually looked down upon this guy's actions.

"The internal organs are slightly shaken, but it's nothing serious."

Xiang Wentian's chest slapped loudly while he was carrying Bao Dachu's body.

"It's just a skin injury, brother, don't worry! Let's go out of the city and rush back overnight. The hall master's important matters cannot be delayed."

After letting my words fall, I speeded up and walked quickly. The two people behind me quickly followed, and the group of people disappeared into the night.

When Huang Lin left Dai's house, the shadow of the young woman still flashed through his mind from time to time. He quickly shook his head, walked around twice, and then returned to Changfeng Escort Agency after noticing that no one was following him.

The second uncle's place was safe for the time being, but Huang Lin still planned to stay for a few more days and take a look, just in case.

By the way, I also found an opportunity to share some of the king snake meat and snake gallbladder with my second uncle.

He was in such a hurry when he arrived that he forgot to get this thing out in advance.

It seems like I have to find time to go out.

The next day, Huang Lin performed a long boxing exercise in the courtyard to warm up his body. After finishing the exercise, he heard his second uncle beside him ask.

"Lin'er, your punch looks good, did you learn it in Huashan?"

Second uncle Huang Xiong also got up early. Seeing Huang Lin's exquisite boxing skills, he couldn't help but ask.

Huang Lin found out early in the morning that his second uncle was coming and he was not an outsider, so he confiscated his merits and showed his courtesy.

"Second uncle, this boxing technique is not Huashan martial arts. It is Changquan. I got it from fighting several imitations before. It is recorded that this was created by Taizu of the Song Dynasty. I don't know whether it is true or not. My nephew will leave a copy for you later.

, I usually practice and have fun.”

Huang Lin didn't lie. This long fist was really a trophy of the imitation. However, he had deduced it and originally wanted to make his martial arts more comprehensive. Unexpectedly, he occasionally practiced this boxing technique in his free time. It felt pretty good and seemed to be good.

It has the effect of tempering the physical body.

"No, no, no, second uncle, I'm already old, so why should I learn new martial arts?"

Huang Xiong waved his hands hurriedly, looking embarrassed. Huang Lin's words made him feel like he was plotting the martial arts of a younger generation.

"Second uncle is in his prime, how can he be old? This boxing technique is not worth anything. Practicing it more will be good for your health. By the way, second uncle, my nephew will go to Youjian Inn to pick up something later."

Huang Xiong knew that his nephew had become an adulterer at an inn, so he didn't ask any further questions and even sent an escort to guide him.

Not long after, Huang Lin stopped riding.

When I entered the city yesterday, I was worried about something happening to the escort agency and was not in the mood to see this famous ancient capital. Now I am walking on the streets of Luoyang, feeling quite disappointed.

It was completely different from the huge ancient city he imagined.

It seemed that it was not as big as Xiangyang City, let alone compared with Xi'an City. Huang Lin was quite sorry because he didn't know how beautiful the gods were during the Wu Zhou Dynasty.

I came to Youjian Inn with regret, gave my sign, and went to the compartment.

"Xuan Zi No. 4, the chief of Luoyang, has met Mr. Huang."

The shopkeeper enthusiastically brought Huang Lin into the cubicle. After closing the door, he immediately stopped smiling and saluted Huang Lin respectfully.
To be continued...