The Great Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 122
"Patriarch Lin, don't forget, that's your confidant's serious trouble, and Yingying is just suffering from Chiyu."

Qin Qing's indifferent words were full of irony, but in fact, what he said was not wrong. The people behind the scenes targeted Lin Zhengyang, but the Chu family suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

Lin Zhengyang was helpless, so he said in a good voice: "Fairy Qin, whether it's Lin's fault or not, why don't we join hands to find out the people behind the scenes first, get rid of the young people who hide their heads and show their tails, and then discuss how about it."

"Okay!" Qin Qing said concisely.

Chu Tianxing stared in disbelief, and said angrily, "Fairy Qin, you... are you just letting the Lin family go like this? No, I absolutely don't agree."

Chu Tianxing's eyes were red, and even without Qin Qing's help, he was not afraid at all. How could his little daughter just let it go after being insulted like this.

He can't do it!
Lin Zhengyang looked at him coldly, and didn't take a look at Chu Tianxing who was burning with anger. If he hadn't been worried about Qin Qing's identity as a disciple of Emei, he would have taken Feng'er away long ago.

It doesn't matter if you insult your daughter, if you don't say that you are framed, you don't get framed, so what can you do to me.

This is the case in the Jianghu. If you are strong and have big fists, you can speak justly. How can there be so many morals in the Jianghu.

Those who claim to be righteous in the world, know the morals of the world?
joke!

Isn't it bigger than whose fist?

Now, what Lin Zhengyang is worried about is the person behind the scenes who has not yet shown up, as well as the unpredictable Emei disciple in front of him.

These two people are the biggest threat to him, and he has to be cautious.

Just when Chu Tianxing was about to make a move, Qin Qing said, "But Lin Feng must die today."

Lin Zhengyang's expression changed, and he was so gloomy and terrifying. These words pushed him into a corner without any room for maneuver.

Either fight, or leave Lin Feng alone, everyone is happy.

"Fairy Qin is in a difficult situation. Feng'er is Lin's only son. You know that I will not give up, let alone hand him over to you."

Lin Zhengyang's tone was tough, and he hoped that Qin Qing would retreat when he knew the difficulty. There were five masters on their side, and the Chu family plus Qin Qing were only three.

Lin Zhengyang suddenly said in a deep voice: "Besides, the five masters of my Lin family are not easy to get along with, I hope Fairy Qin will do what she can.

I know that Fairy Qin possesses the supreme sword intent, plus the shocking heaven-level kung fu such as Jian Dian.

But Fairy Qin can perform it a few times, and can withstand a few combined blows from me, hehe..."

Lin Zhengyang smiled lightly and remained silent.

With these words, Lin Zhengyang hoped to dissuade the Chu family and Qin Qing from leaving. He could not sleep or eat well because the people behind the scenes had not been eliminated.

Not to mention the fight between snipe and clam here, which benefits the enemy fisherman.

He believes that as long as Qin Qing is rational, he will not conflict with him here, and the gain outweighs the loss.

After all, if there was a real fight, his Lin family would definitely have the upper hand, there is no doubt about that.

"Patriarch Lin disagrees?" Qin Qing asked coldly without frowning.

How did Lin Zhengyang know that Qin Qing blamed herself to the extreme at this time. Qin Qing always believed that this matter was caused by her momentary soft-heartedness. If Lin Feng was not killed, how could she have the face to walk out of here, and at the same time, there must be a demon in her heart.

She will kill the person behind the scenes, she must kill Lin Feng, and she will kill Mu Jue herself, even if she chases him to the ends of the earth.

A coldness flashed in Lin Zhengyang's eyes, he didn't expect Qin Qing to be so tough when he spoke in such a good voice, then he laughed angrily, "Well, well... Emei disciples are really domineering.

Even if I know that Lin's son-in-law didn't do this, and my son is required to pay for his life, then I don't need to talk about morals. "

Suddenly, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Lin Zhengyang suddenly exerted his majestic palm force, and slapped Qin Qing at an extremely fast speed, his figure turned into an afterimage, and it was difficult to find his trace.

The last time he was seriously injured, he still hasn't healed yet. It was because the tendons in his body were injured by the sword intent. It took several days just to wipe out the raging sword intent in his body.

Now, the sword intent in his body has been cleaned up by him, but the damaged tendons haven't had time to warm up and repair, resulting in a faint pain from the exercise.

Qin Qing became angry from embarrassment that he was not attacked. Leng Yuejian drew its sharp edge out of its sheath, and the cold and sharp sword intent swept across the hut. Everyone could feel a chill.

Lin Zhengyang planned to preemptively attack Qin Qing and severely injure him before he had time to react. After that, Chu Tian will not be able to do anything, so don't worry.

This move of splitting the empty palm is a high-level mysterious martial art skill, which has been honed by Lin Zhengyang for more than 20 years.

But at this time, Qin Qing didn't have any evasion at all, Leng Yuejian raised slightly, drawing ripples in the void.

Facing swords!

Originally, it was Lin Zhengyang who suffered the loss. He didn't expect Qin Qing to react so quickly, and he was a bit miscalculated.

But now it was hard to get off the tiger, so he couldn't help hesitating, so he had to bite the bullet and go forward.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of qi colliding and rubbing together, Lin Zhengyang couldn't help backing back again and again, the muscles and veins in his body were throbbing, making him frown.

Qin Qing leaned back slightly, and slid his left foot back along the dirt, making a judgment call.

"impossible!"

Lin Zhengyang exclaimed in disbelief, the last time he was willing to bow down because he was afraid that the people behind the scenes would make trouble, but today he didn't hold back at all.

Even if his tendons were damaged, Lin Zhengyang believed that Qin Qing's injury was serious, and when the two fought against each other, it turned out that he was the loser.

How dare he believe it?

Twenty years ago, he was on the list of masters. At that time, Qin Qing was probably still a little girl with no teeth.

Twenty years later, he didn't make a move for a long time and was kicked out of the master list. Isn't he not as good as a junior?

Afterwards, Lin Zhengyang suddenly became alarmed and shouted, "Have you recovered from your injuries?"

The more he thought about it, the more he realized that his injury had not healed for a long time, and it was because the sword intent was too difficult to eradicate for a while.

If it is an ordinary injury, he can heal the injury quickly with exercise and healing pills.

The silence in the hut was terrible, and the four elders of the Lin family were worried. Looking at Qin Qing who was standing with a sword, the cold sword light pierced their hearts like a sharp blade.

Involuntarily, a trace of timidity rose in his heart, and he took a small step back.

Even the head of the family is not Qin Qing's opponent now, how can they compete with him, and be timid before fighting.

Qin Qing still responded indifferently. After a moment of silence, it was the sword in his hand that answered Lin Zhengyang, and the light of the sword shone in the dim hut.

Under the magnificent and dazzling sword light, Qin Qing's cold face flashed a cold and ruthless look.

The sword turned over, and a dazzling sword light tore open the dim hut under the fierce sword intent.

Carrying unparalleled fierce sword energy, he passed through many barriers and slashed towards Lin Zhengyang's forehead fiercely.

"Quick, get out, it's not suitable to stay here for long."

Lin Zhengyang's pupils shrank for a while, his palm shook suddenly, and a burst of energy swept away along the palm.

However, he did not resist the sharp sword energy, but used a fierce method to directly attack the vital points such as Qin Qing's throat.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the palm strength is fierce.

At this time, the two killed each other without mercy.

　Thank you "Mo Coffin" for the reward, thank you boss!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)