Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 119
"As far as I know, you only started practicing martial arts last year, but it only took you more than a year and a few months to enter the first level of Qi Realm. Entering the state so quickly, not to mention Qinghe County, even the entire Yingzhou has never It is said that."

Zhuanshanbao caressed his beard and looked at Zhao Lin meaningfully, "Tell me, what good food did you eat? As long as you tell me, I will save you from suffering."

Zhao Lin struggled to take a few steps back, and deliberately said in a disdainful tone: "Guess with your elm head?"

Drilling Mountain Leopard's face became gloomy, and his eyes narrowed into a line, "I'm afraid you don't know the way I torture people. Do you want to taste what it's like to be unable to live or die?"

"If you don't speak now, I'm afraid you will ask me to listen."

Zhao Lin grinned, and said indifferently, "It's okay to tell you, but you have to be sincere, right?"

"What sincerity?"

"Kneel down and kowtow three times to me."

"When death is imminent, you dare to speak hard!"

Drilling Mountain Leopard's face twitched, and with an angry roar, he stood up and rushed forward, turned his iron-toothed sword over, and slashed at Zhao Lin sideways.

He was worried that he would kill Zhao Lin with a single sword, so he deliberately hit him with the blade of the sword.

But to his surprise, Zhao Lin's body was suddenly pulled up, and the iron ruler was like a majestic mountain pressing down on the top, and he slammed down.

The wind howled, murderous intent filled the air.

Where does it look a little bit poisoned?

Drilling Mountain Leopard was horrified, he had tried it on himself with a hundred poisonous needles, and a small poisonous needle could make people feel numb all over and unable to exert strength.

This kid has several needles in his body, why is he acting like a normal person?
The whole body was covered by the iron ruler, and there was nowhere to dodge, so the diamond mountain leopard could only hastily raised its elbow, exerted strength in its arm, and resisted for a while.

Zhao Lin hit with all his strength and was unstoppable. He only heard a "click", and the iron ruler broke the arm of the mountain leopard without losing momentum. It was cut from his right chest to his left abdomen, his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were seriously injured.

The Zhanshan Leopard's soul was scattered, and there was only one thought left in his mind: escape!
Enduring the severe pain, he ran out horizontally with all his strength, and came to the chair in the middle of the hall, and clasped the back of the chair forcefully.

There was only a "crack" sound, and the wall on the east side of the hall cracked out of thin air, revealing a dark corridor.

Seeing that the Zhanshan Leopard was about to escape, Zhao Lin stretched out his body skills, stabbed obliquely, and blocked his escape route.

However, Diamond Mountain Leopard stood still, pressed the armrest of the chair, and the stone slab in front of him suddenly turned over, revealing a five-foot-square hole.

"Just wait, today's suffering will be repaid a hundred times in the future!"

Drilling Mountain Leopard said a harsh word, jumped into the hole, and the stone slab closed.

Zhao Lin ran over quickly, leaned over the stone slab, and vaguely heard the sound of hurried footsteps, gradually drifting away.

"Gan!"

With a curse, he got up and came to the chair, imitating the movement of the mountain leopard just now, and pressed on the armrest.

The handrail sank more than two inches, and the stone slab opened.

Zhao Lin didn't jump down directly, but leaned over and took a look inside, emitting ultrasonic waves to check the situation in the cave.

Below the stone slab is a tunnel, about the height of a person, with flat walls and no sharp weapons such as knives and arrows, extending towards the hall door.

There was also a humanoid object lying on the ground, not breathing or beating, lifeless, it seemed to be a dead body.

boom!
The slate closed again.

Zhao Lin turned around and walked to the chair, and found that the armrest had returned to its original position.

After thinking for a while, he took out the arrester's rope from his pocket, pressed down on the armrest, and wrapped the rope tightly around the armrest.

Sure enough, this time the slate opened and never closed again.

Zhao Lin took a deep breath, jumped into the tunnel lightly, and carefully avoided the corpses on the ground as he fell.

After standing still, with the dim light coming in from above, it was vaguely recognized that the deceased was the bearded King Mazi.

"It's true that the wicked have their own grind."

Zhao Lin raised his legs and stepped over the corpse. He was worried that someone would come in from the hall, locked himself in the hole, and ran quickly into the tunnel.

The tunnel is narrow, only more than three feet wide, and just after walking about twenty steps, an iron gate blocks in front of him.

He pushed hard, but the iron gate did not budge.

He knocked twice with the iron ruler, and the iron door made a low, muffled sound, judging from the sound that the iron door was extremely thick.

"Sure enough, it is an escape tunnel, and even the iron gate is ready."

Zhao Lin guessed that the mechanism should be behind the iron gate, the purpose is to stop the pursuers.

Nevertheless, he groped for a while on the wall with his hands, but found nothing.

A moment later, Zhao Lin jumped out of the tunnel.

Walking to the east wall and looking, the corridor is only a short one zhang long, and the end is a dead end. It turned out to be a false secret passage.

"Never let him run away!"

Zhao Lin was pacing back and forth in the hall, and suddenly remembered that there were several poisonous needles stuck in his chest, so he quickly pulled them out and threw them away.

"The tunnel should lead out of the valley, but no one knows where the exact exit is except Diamond Mountain Leopard himself."

Can't find the exit, search all over the mountains and plains, it is almost impossible to catch this bandit leader.

How to do?
Zhao Lin stomped his feet and almost wanted to rush outside to search.

"Chichi..."

There was silence in the hall, and suddenly there was a sound like a mouse screeching.

Zhao Lin looked sideways, but it was the scented mink that the mountain leopard was holding before, scurrying around the corner, poking its head here and there from time to time.

"Smell the mink... Smell!"

Zhao Lin muttered in a low voice, and suddenly his heart moved, and the cat bent down and approached cautiously.

Wen Xiang mink was very clever, and found someone approaching, the gray shadow flashed, and disappeared into the hole in the wall.

"No way, the fifth grid is going to be used!"

As if making up his mind, Zhao Lin clenched his fists and strode out of the hall...

"Brothers, who do you think will win, the head of the family or the kid surnamed Zhao?"

"Nonsense, of course it is the master!"

"I don't think so? No one has come out for so long, the outcome is hard to predict."

"Then hurry up and leave, if the kid surnamed Zhao wins, wouldn't we all die?"

"If you want to go, you go! After a while, the head of the family will come out, knowing that someone dares to run away, and he will have to skin you..."

Zhao Lin and Zhuanshanbao were fighting to the death in the meeting hall. The bandits outside heard the movement, and the news quickly spread in the cottage.

Now the leaders above the aura of the cottage are gone, and most of the remaining ones have low force and dare not meddle, only dare to stand and watch from a distance, whispering.

When Zhao Lin walked out of the conference hall, there was an uproar at the scene, and the bandits scattered immediately.

But they couldn't run faster than Zhao Lin, and soon some bandits were caught up by him.

Zhao Lin grabbed a black and fat bandit, and asked, "Where is the place where the scented mink is kept?"

The fat black bandit was taken aback, "Huh?"

Without saying a word, Zhao Lin slapped him to death.

"Where is the place where the smelly mink is kept?"

Zhao Lin grabbed the second bandit and continued to ask questions.

"The sable house is next to the horse farm. Look, it's the wooden house."

The second bandit didn't wait for Zhao Lin to finish asking, he answered directly, and then pointed to the south of the valley thoughtfully.

"Thank you!"

Zhao Lin slapped him to death, and went straight to the direction of the racecourse.

(End of this chapter)