Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 51 Anti-killing plan
Zhao Lin's heart beat violently, and he looked up at the opposite street.

There is a two-story restaurant directly opposite Liuhemen. Sitting in a private room by the window, you can easily monitor the situation of people coming and going here.

Zhao Lin thought differently, if he was an assassin, he would choose to monitor there.

So when he was practicing, he opened up all his hearing every once in a while to collect the voices coming from the opposite side, and he did!

Zhao Lin remained calm, and came near the gate of the courtyard with an iron sand bag.

The window of the private room was half open, and there were two figures sitting indistinctly behind the screen.

Zhao Lin's Adam's apple moved slightly, allowing the ultrasound to focus on the window of the private room, and quickly located the two people who were talking.

This is an ability he has just explored. It works on the same principle as the directional pulse of the radar, and it can well avoid other noise interference.

Only the hoarse voice continued: "It's been almost four days, and people are still alive and kicking. The boss is very upset."

"I know, don't mention the master at every turn."

Another cold voice snorted, and said: "Those two boys are very slippery, and they travel completely irregularly. There are four gates in the south, east, north, and west. I can only choose one way to ambush. I have been unlucky these days, and I haven't had a single trip." Hit."

Zhao Lin heard that the cold voice was Zhao Feilong who assassinated him, but he didn't know who that hoarse voice was.

The hoarse voice blamed the authenticity: "You still underestimate the enemy, otherwise you will be able to win the first time. Now that they are on guard, it must be difficult to strike."

Zhao Feilong sneered and said, "Liang Dazi, don't stand and talk without pain in your back. Do you know how fast that Zhao Lin ran? I had already stabbed him, but I still couldn't catch up to him!"

The hoarse voice named Liang Mazi slowed down and said, "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I have heard it from other brothers."

"But you are the heartless pillar of our gang, and you have never missed it!"

Zhao Feilong said in a deep voice: "I am focusing on the north gate now, as long as I get blocked again, I will definitely not let them get out alive!"

Liang Dazi laughed and said, "That's good, we can still trust Brother Feilong's abilities..."

The next two bandits didn't say anything more. After a while, the door curtain sounded, and one of them left the private room.

"There is only a thousand days to be a thief in the world, there is no reason for a thousand days to guard against a thief, this person cannot stay!"

Zhao Lin continued to train his bones with iron sand bags, but the thought in his mind was how to get rid of this cruel pillar Zhao Feilong.

……

"Let's go to the north gate tonight."

At dusk, Zhao Lin met Liang Song and told him the news he heard from Hu Zi.

Liang Song was curious that Zhao Lin could actually overhear Hu Zi's conversation, but he trusted Zhao Lin very much and didn't express any doubts. He just asked, "You know he's lying in ambush at the north gate, why did you go there?"

"This man is a scourge, and I want to kill him."

There was a cruelty in Zhao Lin's eyes, "However, his martial arts are too strong, it is difficult to kill him with one blow, and he has to lure the snake out of the hole. I have a plan..."

After hearing this, Liang Song pondered for a while, and said, "It's good to have a good plan, but what if he doesn't come out, or find other beards to help out?"

Zhao Lin shook his head lightly, "Drilling Mountain Leopard urged him to act quickly, he should not be willing to give up such a good opportunity. As for finding another beard, we won't give him extra time."

"Besides, a character like him is used to being alone. I think he will choose to act alone."

After hearing this, Liang Song clapped his hands with excitement, "Okay, I'll do as you say! Kill Beard!"

The two of them ate something briefly and walked quickly to the north gate.

Although he knew that Zhao Feilong was in ambush on the road to the north gate, but Zhao Lin didn't know exactly where it was, so he opened his ears and scouted everything around him, not letting go of any unusual noises.

When walking near the Town God's Temple, there was a slight and rapid breathing sound from the woods on the side of the road.

"This guy has found a good ambush location."

Zhao Lin snorted coldly in his heart, and immediately concentrated the ultrasonic wave, sending it in a directional direction.

The ultrasonic waves returned wave after wave, and Zhao Lin sketched out such a picture in his mind:
Zhao Feilong's slender figure crouched on the branch of the willow tree, with his left leg bent forward, and his right foot resting against the trunk, maintaining a downward pounce posture.

In his hand, he held a slender sharp sword.

Zhao Lin could even feel that Zhao Feilong stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, with a bloodthirsty grin on his face.

"I suddenly remembered something, let's go back to Sanjia Village tonight."

When he was more than ten meters away from Zhao Feilong's hiding place, Zhao Lin suddenly stopped, patted his head, and made an impromptu appearance.

"I left in a hurry that day, more than a dozen taels of silver were left in the house, and I didn't have time to take them with me."

When he spoke, he gave Liang Song a wink.

Liang Song understood, and said in a voice as loud as Zhao Lin: "Then go back and get it, the front happens to be the north gate."

"Wait a minute, I think we should go to the west gate." Zhao Lin stopped Liang Song.

Liang Song deliberately puzzled: "The north gate is close to home, why make a detour?"

"It's called what's not true, what's real is what's not, we can't let the beard guess where we are going, right?"

"It makes sense, the city gate is about to close, let's go quickly..."

While talking, the two turned around and walked towards the south gate.

"Damn it, just ten steps closer and you'll be able to shoot!"

Zhao Feilong jumped down from the tree, looked at the backs of the two people going away, and said bitterly.

But soon, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Go home? I'm waiting for you to die at your house!"

Zhao Lin and Liang Song left the city from the west gate, instead of going home directly, they came to Baiqiao Village first.

One is to give Zhao Feilong time to rush over, and the other is to make some preparations.

When they came back from hunting in Laoluling, they buried the worn clothes, used weapons and poison in the backyard of Zhou Paotou's house.

Now that the matter has been revealed, there is no point in hiding it, so I just take it out and use it.

Zhao Lin and Liang Song observed around Zhou Paotou's house for a while, and after making sure that there were no bandits watching, they climbed over the wall and jumped into the yard.

Pry open the stone slab and dig out the spears, bows and arrows, throwing axes and unused poison inside.

Considering that the poison on the weapon might lose its effectiveness over time, the two reapplied it again.

"Do you think Zhao Feilong will wait for a long time and leave first?"

Liang Song drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot an arrow towards the beam of the door. When he found that the aim was still there, he nodded in satisfaction.

"No, what this kind of person lacks most is patience."

Holding the big iron gun inherited from Zhou Paotou's ancestors, Zhao Lin used several marksmanship moves, and incorporated the newly learned Liuhe stick method into it.

Compared with a few months ago, he was finally able to really use the iron gun.

In the past, he had only four hundred catties of strength, and he could only use the most basic spear moves such as stabbing, stabbing, and pulling.

Now with eight or nine hundred catties of strength in his body, he can perform difficult techniques such as pressing, splitting, collapsing, and dancing with ease.

"Cruelous pillar, right? You will die under this iron gun!"

(End of this chapter)