Practice starts with skill points.

Chapter 53 We Want to Make Progress Too Much

"Just throw out a bone, and in an instant countless wild dogs will come to grab the food."

Xu Ruo looked at the old man of the Du family with a ferocious face and laughed hysterically.

"Du Lun, your family has been so high and mighty for so long that you've almost forgotten that even the ants beneath your feet can actually turn the world upside down."

As he spoke, Xu Ruo suddenly turned around and shouted to the people around him, "What are you waiting for? Let's party! Let's party as much as we can!"

Du Lun, the old man of the Du family, suddenly had an ominous premonition. In an instant, he seemed to have thought of something and his face changed drastically.

"Escape, run away."

Just as the old man of the Du family was shouting, he saw masked figures appearing in every corner of the Du family's house.

These people broke into the Du family and killed anyone they saw. Each of them was an entry-level warrior, and among them were many seventh-grade bone-tempering masters who possessed a strength of a thousand pounds and could unleash tremendous power with every punch and kick.

The Du family, which had just stabilized, collapsed again under the sudden attack of this master, and screams were heard continuously for a while.

Zhong Lin, who was hiding under the eaves, also touched his chin, speechless in his heart: "I didn't expect that I would become a wild dog. However, this Guo Yanhuai really knows how to calculate people's hearts!"

Those who appeared at the Du family should be civilian warriors in the city if nothing unexpected happens.

Just as the "Iron-Armed Sword King" Xu Ruo said, he only needs to throw out a bone called "Blood Coagulation Technique", and countless wild dogs will come to grab the food.

These civilian warriors are eager to improve.

Under normal circumstances, they would naturally not dare to provoke the Du family, but now the old man of the Du family, Du Lun, was held back by Xu Ruo, giving them enough opportunities.

"There's a master among the chaotic army! He was able to wreak havoc on the two major families in Heishan County without even having to use a single soldier. Without the help of these two major families, he can naturally attack the city better. How impressive!"

Zhong Lin said a few words in his heart, but did not go out immediately. Instead, he still hid under the eaves and looked at the "Du family battlefield" from afar.

After a while.

"what?"

Zhong Lin suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

"I didn't expect this guy to really come back? Now that he's here, don't leave."

With a leap, Zhong Lin walked on the eaves like a civet cat.

A masked warrior emerged from an attic. Perhaps because of the fight, part of the black cloth covering his mask was torn off, revealing a big beard.

He was carrying a bulging bag on his back, obviously he had a good harvest, and a short blade in his hand was still dripping with blood.

If Lao Fang were here, he would definitely recognize that this was Shan Wenlong who escaped from his hands.

shuh~
A white streak streaked across the night sky. Shan Wenlong, who was walking, suddenly changed his expression. He stomped his right foot on the ground, and his whole body fell backwards against the force of gravity.

After the white light, a few strands of hair fell from the air, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on Shan Wenlong's back.

It was almost, just almost, the knife would have cut through his neck.

Shan Wenlong angrily looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared before him, suppressing the murderous intent in his heart and said in a deep voice: "My friend, the Du family has been destroyed today, and there are countless gold, silver, jade, and martial arts techniques. Why don't you take them yourself? Why do you have to embarrass me here?"

"Shan Wenlong, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Zhong Lin said softly.

It can’t be said that I’m waiting, I can only say that I’m worried.

Ever since he knew that Shan Wenlong might take revenge on him after escaping, Zhong Lin has been digging tunnels and going to the black market for the past few months. His purpose is to improve his strength as quickly as possible to prevent this bastard from really running back to take revenge on him.

Now that I have finally met him, even if we have no grudge against each other, I want to kill him to avenge the fear I have suffered in the past few months.

Zhong Lin swung the long sword in his hand, and the whole movement had an indescribable charm under the long firelight of the Du family, as if the whole person and the sword were one. Shan Wenlong also knew that this time it would not end peacefully. Although he didn't know who he was, the fact that he could directly call out his name must be because of a previous feud.

"kill!"

Shan Wenlong stomped his right foot on the ground, and his right leg under the hem of his clothes suddenly swelled up, with blue veins exposed on it. He ran as fast as an arrow and shuttled as fast as the wind.

Zhong Lin had no expression on his face. He raised his sword and swung it down without any fancy moves. It was just fast and accurate.

The sword lights were scattered and the shadows of people were intertwined.

Zhong Lin put away his knife and stood up, and a red line appeared on Shan Wenlong's neck. His skull rolled off, leaving only the headless corpse. It ran forward a few steps and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The falling head's mouth opened and closed due to the traction of nerves, and no one knew what it wanted to say before it died.

"Finally dead."

Zhong Lin also breathed a sigh of relief. This bastard had made him frightened for several months, and now he was finally killed.

He squatted down and searched Shan Wenlong's body hastily without looking carefully. He rolled up the package next to him, left the place quickly, and found a hidden eaves to hide.

The package contained some gold, silver, jade, jewelry and the like, but unfortunately it did not contain the blood coagulation technique that Zhong Lin needed.

"No, although it's safe to wait and see, there's no way to know for sure who will get the blood coagulation technique. Fortune and wealth are achieved through risk, so we must take a risk."

Zhong Lin's face was full of solemnity. The purpose of his visit was to find the Lin family's blood coagulation technique. Now that he had finally found the opportunity, he naturally could not return empty-handed.

With a thought in mind, he was about to rush out to join the plundering, when suddenly a familiar figure came into view.

"Big fish!"

However, in an ordinary courtyard, a group of people rushed out from the sea of fire, and in the center was Du Chong, the second son of the Du family.

Although Du Chong, the second son of the Du family, looked very embarrassed at this time, his body was covered in blood and part of his hair was burnt by the fire, Zhong Lin still recognized him at a glance.

Not only his face, even if he covered his face, Zhong Lin could still recognize him. He even knew how many moles he had on his body.

Thinking of this, Zhong Lin's face was full of gloom. Drawing erotic pictures for Du Chong could be said to be the biggest stain in his life.

The most important thing is that Du Chong’s chest is bulging, and it is obvious that he is carrying something.

The second son of the Du family couldn't have taken any gold, silver, or treasures with him when he fled. If nothing unexpected happened, then it should be...

"Kung Fu..."

Zhong Lin's eyes lit up, and he leaped up and passed by silently. Just when he was about to get close to Zhong Lin, he stopped and held his breath.

"Looks like I'm not the only one eyeing him!"

Along with the sound of breaking air, five more masked men came from several directions and surrounded Du Chong and his group.

"Damn it, damn it, you bunch of untouchables," Du Chong gritted his teeth. He glanced at Zhong Lin and his group and said, "All the guards, cover the rear. Yunye, take me away."

"Yes."

The Du family has been supporting scholars for many years, and in this time of crisis, there are still people willing to risk their lives for them.

Although Zhong Lin and his group of six were all wearing black clothes and masks and did not know each other, they made the same decision at this moment and swung their swords to kill.

Du Chong is a big fish and we must not let him escape.

They were not thieves who were only after gold, silver and treasures. What they really needed was a third-grade blood coagulation technique, and as the second son of the Du family, he definitely knew it.

(End of this chapter)