Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 105 Majestic and majestic

Heifengkou, Fenjin Hall.

There are more than a dozen beards gathered in the hall, all of whom are well-known figures in the Diamond Mountain Leopard gang.

The person at the top was wearing a double-breasted black robe, a big cloak over it, and a bearded face. He was sitting on a tiger-skin chair. It was the Diamond Mountain Leopard.

Sitting at the bottom are the second master Xu Mabang, Dingtianliang Wang Mazi, Tuotianliang Song Heiqi, Sweeping Zhu Niu Dazui, Ma Hao, Liangtou and other four beams and eight pillars.

Those with lower status can only stand below.

"The head of the family, the people sent to Weisheng Escort and Changtong Escort have returned, and the two families have collected a total of 500 taels of mountain crossing fees."

A small leader bowed and reported.

"Ah."

Drilling Mountain Leopard nodded, and asked, "Where is the Tongfu Escort?"

"Tongfu Escort..."

The little boss stumbled, and said, "Tongfu Escort said that business has not been good in the past two years, so they are only willing to pay [-]% of the mountain crossing fee."

"What? Seventy percent!"

Before Zhanshanbao could speak, Wang Mazi of Dingtianliang got up and shouted, "Send the beggar! You tell them that if you don't pay the mountain pass fee, I will smash his kiln!"

"Yes, smash his kiln." Immediately, several bandits followed suit.

Drilling Mountain Leopard's face darkened, and he said: "Wang Fuxing, the head of the Tongfu Escort Bureau, abdicated at an old age, and his son took over. It is said that he has just turned [-], and his cultivation is already at the first level of the Blood Realm."

Wang Mazi said unhappily: "What's wrong with the first level of blood? If you dare to come to Mount Baitou, you will never return!"

Song Heiqi also said: "The head of the family, the fee for crossing the mountain is indispensable. If one family is missing, the rest of the family will follow suit. Every year seems to be less than a year. Is it worth it?"

Diamond Mountain Leopard waved his hand, and said calmly, "Don't worry, everyone, I have my own opinion on this matter, and a penny is indispensable. Remember one sentence, man-eating wolves...don't show their teeth."

After speaking, he glanced at the crowd and found that Yin Hu was not there, and asked, "Why didn't the third child come?"

Xu Mabang laughed and said, "Brother, the third child has caught a woman today and is messing around in the house."

After hearing this, the bandits showed dirty smiles in unison, and someone teased: "With the skills of the third master, I'm afraid it will take another hour or two."

The crowd burst into laughter.

After laughing for a while, Diamond Mountain Leopard raised his hand and pressed down, signaling for everyone to be quiet, and then said to the people in the seat: "Yang Dan, how is the crossbowman training going?"

Yang Dan leaned back and said: "Back to the head of the family, the crossbowmen have practiced for more than two months, and they are already able to stop orders and shoot in volley."

"In addition to our own archers, we dare not say that if we are far away, no one in Qinghe County can stop them."

Drilling Mountain Leopard said with satisfaction: "Yes, this matter is well done..."

Zhao Lin let go of his sense of hearing and listened to these words word for word.

"It turns out that the bearded chieftains hold meetings at the Fenjin Hall on the top of the mountain."

Glancing up the mountain, he thought of a way to trick Yin Hu into coming out of the house.

He let go of his steps, walked to the door of Yin Hu's room, coughed lowly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Third Master, the head is calling you over."

"Grandma, I'm getting impatient! Don't you know I'm working?" Yin Hu cursed violently.

"The boss said it was urgent, if you don't go, he will come over and invite you in person."

After Zhao Lin finished speaking, without waiting for a response from inside, he immediately stepped away, walked a dozen steps, flew into the air, circled around and returned to the top of the roof.

In order to facilitate the attack, all the strength is ejected from the acupuncture points on the chest, and the body is erected obliquely in a straight line, posing an attacking posture.

"You must make sure that something important happens, otherwise I will cut you..."

There was the sound of lifting the quilt and putting on clothes in the room, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

After a while, Yin Hu pushed the door and came out in disheveled clothes.

"Three, two, one!"

Zhao Lin silently counted his steps, and when he counted to one, Yin Hu's back was just exposed.

Immediately open the acupoints, change the direction of the jet of energy, and jet out violently backwards, and the body is like an arrow off the string, shooting straight out.

At the same time, he raised the iron ruler in his hand and stabbed at the opponent's back.

The perception of the martial artist in the air environment is far superior to that of ordinary people. Yin Hu didn't see the messenger, so he felt a little suspicious. Suddenly he heard the wind whistling above his head, and without turning his head, he rolled sideways and shouted at the same time: "There is something!"

His roll was beyond Zhao Lin's expectation.

Lazy donkey rolling is an unseemly move that is generally not taught in martial arts schools. Even if it is taught, few people are willing to work hard to practice it, let alone use it in actual combat.

The bandits have been licking blood with knives all the year round, and they know what moves are useful, and using them is like eating and drinking.

Without touching the ground, Zhao Lin changed direction in the air and followed closely behind.

Yin Hu was stunned when he saw Zhao Lin draw an arc in the air, but the situation was critical, so he didn't care to think too much. stand up.

How could Zhao Lin give him a chance to get up, and just as he was dying of illness, he rubbed his body and swung his ruler incomparably swiftly to hit him head-on.

Yin Hu was very regretful at this moment, he didn't bring a hatchet when he went out, seeing that he couldn't escape, he gritted his teeth and folded his arms in front of his head and face.

With a "bang", the iron ruler hit his arm, Yin Hu grinned his teeth in pain, but his arm was unharmed.

"Are there arm guards? No, it's a body guard with energy."

A thought flashed in Zhao Lin's mind. Judging from the feeling from his hand, the other party must have practiced some kind of body protection technique.

This is indeed the case, Yin Hu has practiced a kung fu called "Iron Thread Strength", the strength gathers in his arms, as strong as gold and stone.

"See if your flesh is hard, or my iron ruler is hard!"

Zhao Lin didn't give him time to breathe, and dropped the iron ruler one after another.

Bang... bang... click!

Yin Hu blocked two strikes hard, and on the third strike, the iron ruler broke through his protective strength, and his arm was broken. He couldn't help but feel the pain, and shouted: "The one surnamed Zhao is here!"

At first he didn't even see who was chasing and beating him, but now he only recognized Zhao Lin when he caught sight of it.

While shouting, the uninjured hand took out something from his body, which was red in color and fragrant, and threw it towards Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin thought it was a hidden weapon poison, covered his mouth and nose, and moved away sideways, but saw that the flying object was soft and weak, slowly falling from the air.

After a closer look, there is only a red bellyband.

"Wonny..."

Taking this opportunity, Yin Hu kicked his legs hard on the ground, stood up rolling and scrambling, and ran towards the residence.

Although he knew that his brothers were all in the gold distribution hall, he also knew Zhao Lin's speed. He would definitely not be able to run there, so he might as well retreat to the house and guard the gate.

Zhao Lin saw through his intentions at a glance, and of course it was impossible for him to get what he wanted. With a movement of his body, his legs kicked off and rushed towards him.

Yin Hu looked at the door in front of him, sighed, stopped, turned around and punched Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin's figure flickered, and he punched out the iron ruler in the oblique stab.

Yin Hu lost an arm and suffered from having no weapons. He had just fought three or five moves when he was hit hard on the shoulder.

After another seven or eight rounds, the thigh was pierced by the iron ruler, and blood flowed out immediately.

It has to be said that this person has a strong body and extraordinary talent, and he can still stand tall even after being severely injured.

However, in Zhao Lin's eyes, the opponent was already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and could kill him with one blow at any time.

There are other uses for keeping him temporarily.

The bearded people in the Fenjin Hall heard the movement outside, looked at each other, and asked each other: "What's going on outside?"

"It seems to be the voice of the third master."

"What happened to the third family?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid I feel comfortable at home..."

Diamond Mountain Leopard frowned and said, "The voice is wrong, everyone go out and have a look."

The bandits rushed out of the hall, and were surprised to see Zhao Lin beat Yin Hu so badly that he was on the verge of falling and couldn't hold on any longer.

I thought I was wrong, isn't this kid a force realm?How did you beat the third master like this?

Diamond Mountain Leopard was secretly surprised, his thinking was different from others: If Zhao Lin wasn't crazy, why did he dare to go to the mountain to kill people?
Could it be that he has something to rely on and brought the army here?

"Damn it!"

Dingtianliang Wang Mazi let out an angry roar, drew out his big iron sword, and rushed down from the high place at the head of the horse.

Zhao Lin's iron ruler hit Yin Hu's head hard on the temple.

Yin Hu staggered, couldn't stand upright and fell forward.

Zhao Lin kicked up violently, kicking the opponent's lower abdomen fiercely, kicking him high into the air, and landing towards Wang Mazi who was rushing towards him.

At the same time, he drew out the hatchet from his waist and threw it vigorously.

Just as Wang Mazi was about to reach out to pick it up, he subconsciously glanced at Zhao Lin, but when he saw a flying ax whizzing towards him, he rolled on the ground in fright.

The flying ax pierced Yin Hu's chest with undiminished strength, it rubbed against Wang Mazi's ear, and hit Lu Shuixiang's genitals behind him.

"what……"

Lu Shuixiang clutched his crotch, fell to the ground and screamed loudly.

Wang Mazi was so angry that his beard and hair swelled. He often used this trick to deal with others, but he didn't expect it to be used by Zhao Lin to deal with himself, and he almost fell for it.

He picked up the wrought iron knife on the ground, rushed down again, and slashed out from a commanding height, releasing his energy, and the light of the knife filled the air.

Looking at his appearance and the weapon he was using, Zhao Lin probably guessed that this person was Wang Mazi, the capable general of Zhuanshanbao's subordinates. Sweep towards his calf.

Wang Mazi originally thought that Zhao Lin was taking advantage of Yin Hu's intercourse to sneak attack, and he succeeded by chance, but he didn't take him seriously at all, only then did he realize that he was underestimated.

Seeing that the opponent made such a tricky move, he quickly tilted his body and fell to one side with one leg in a very embarrassing manner.

Zhao Lin slid on the soles of his feet and followed him like a shadow. With a flick of the iron ruler, he pointed at Wang Mazi's throat.

Wang Mazi was careless for a moment and let himself fall into a dangerous situation. He regretted so much that his intestines were green, and he reluctantly blocked it.

Just listening to the sound of "铛", the weapons intersected and sparks flew everywhere.

Wang Mazi staggered and sat on the ground.

"Side by side!"

The second master, Xu Mabang, saw it, and immediately greeted him. He led Song Heiqi and Zheng Mahao to surround him, and swung his iron rod to beat him.

Zhao Lin immediately felt the strength of Mount Tai's pressure, turned his body "you", and moved three feet to the right abruptly with the strength from the acupoints on the back of his chest, and stabbed the iron ruler towards Zheng Ma. .

Zheng Ma was not able to get a firm foothold, and when he saw the iron ruler stabbing him, he was so frightened that he raised his knife and struck horizontally.

Zhao Lin's move was a false move, intended to force him to protect himself, but his real purpose was Song Heiqi, who was on the side, raised the iron ruler upwards, and went straight to Song Heiqi's left eye.

Song Heiqi didn't expect Zhao Lin to pass the two of them and come in front of him in just a split second. He used his quick wit to use an iron bridge, leaned back with all his strength, and narrowly escaped.

With a roar, Wang Mazi jumped up from the ground to join the battle group.

The cold light overflowed, the figures changed, and the two sides fought for more than a dozen rounds in the blink of an eye.

The four bandits surrounded Zhao Lin. At first they thought they had the chance to win, but when they fought, they discovered that Zhao Lin was not only as fast as a ghost, but also often made unreasonable and incredible moves.

Zhao Lin circled the four of them together with an iron ruler in his hand, each of them felt as if they were fighting against him alone.

It turned out that instead of four people attacking Zhao Lin together, it was Zhao Lin who surrounded them.

The bandits on the top of the mountain gathered more and more, they were limited by their vision, they didn't know what to do, they only saw the four chiefs surrounded Zhao Lin, they thought they had the upper hand, and shouted to cheer: "Boy, die! "

"Dare to come to Seven Pillar Peak to act wildly, I'm afraid I don't know how to write death."

"Surrender immediately, leaving your whole body..."

Several bandit leaders could see it, but they could only do nothing in a hurry.

The stronger the fighters, the more space they need to display their abilities. The stepped terrain of Heifengkou can only accommodate five or six people fighting at the same field.

There was a glimmer of gloom in Diamond Mountain Leopard's eyes. The four people who ended up on the field were basically the strongest fighters in the cottage except him, and Zhao Lin couldn't help it.

Didn't this kid just train his bones for half a year, how did he break through to Qi Realm?

I couldn't help but feel a strong regret in my heart. If I knew it was like this, I should kill it recklessly.

He has already observed that there is no large army attacking at the foot of the mountain. If so, this son must be left today, otherwise if he is allowed to grow, the cottage will never have peace.

"Master, the crossbowmen are ready!"

Yang Dan walked over quickly, and said in a low voice.

"Very well, let them not expose it first, listen to my password."

With a confession, the Diamond Mountain Leopard summoned several leaders and asked them to use coded gestures to disperse the bandits onlookers, leaving space for the crossbowmen.

Dozens of bandits dressed in black with their hands behind their backs walked out of the crowd and slowly approached the battle group.

At this time, the situation on the field has changed.

Zhao Lin already had advantages in strength and speed, plus the ability to echolocate, so he was not afraid of being besieged by many people.

At this time, another 24 acupoints were developed, and countless changes were added to the body technique.

Now even the bandits who are laymen can see the way. The leader of his own family seems to be powerless, and he is about to be unable to hold on, and the cheers gradually die down.

"Shunshui, shit!"

Seeing that it couldn't drag on any longer, Diamond Mountain Leopard glanced at Yang Dan, saw him nodding to himself, and immediately yelled.

When Xu Mabang and the others heard the shout, as if they had made an appointment, they made a feint at the same time and retreated.

An ultrasonic wave from Zhao Lin kept targeting Drilling Mountain Leopard. He knew that the four of them were going to run when he heard the shout. Regardless of the other three, he focused on the weakest Zheng Ma and chased after him.

Facing Zhao Lin alone, Zheng Mahao felt the pressure increase. After two or three encounters, Zhao Lin's iron ruler knocked the ghost knife in his hand away. I!"

"The first team aims, the second team and three teams prepare!"

Yang Dan issued a password, and more than thirty crossbowmen "hula" rushed forward, half kneeling, half standing, raising the crossbow arrows in their hands and aiming at Zhao Lin.

(End of this chapter)