Chapter 22 The Dark Hand Behind the Scenes
Lao Lin shouted angrily and charged into the crowd with his sword.
When the surrounding Qingcheng sect disciples saw the intruder, two of them decisively gave up their goal and went straight to Lao Lin.
If it were before, with Lin Zhennan's second-rate level, he would naturally not be able to cope with the offensive of these two people.
But things are different now.
Lao Lin's evil-fighting swordsmanship changed from the previous showy style to become swift and sinister.
With just two long sword collisions, Old Lin left a wound on one person.
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The two people who were flanked looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.
After checking their eyes, they immediately reached a consensus: Lin Zhennan had practiced evil-fighting swordsmanship!
"Those who are dishonest! Go to hell!" The emotions Lao Lin had accumulated over the past two days completely exploded at this moment.
I saw him stabbing left and right with a sword.
The pressure on the two Qingcheng sect disciples suddenly increased greatly, and they began to get bloody wounds on their bodies. They quickly called for help, "Come and help!"
The other two heard the sound and gave up their opponents one after another and entered the battlefield.
The scene immediately turned into a four-on-one situation!
Other sword techniques may be limited by this, but the main focus of "Evil Sword" is fast. This kind of high-speed straight-line burst of sword moves rarely stays in one position for too long.
The encirclement of the four people was difficult to form. Every time they wanted to change the target of attack, they would be stopped by Lao Lin brutally.
Mrs. Lin and the injured escorts around wanted to help, but they couldn't get involved in this situation, so they had to seize the opportunity to harass.
The battle reached a stalemate for a while, and Lin Pingzhi was both excited and nervous to see his father so brave.
Now he can confirm that the "Exorcist Sword" is authentic. The fact that his father has such strength is the best proof.
"Sir, Mr. Liu has been notified of this matter, hold on, the government officials will be here soon!" Mrs. Lin suddenly rushed to the venue and shouted.
Lin Pingzhi's eyes flashed with doubts. If his mother was by his side, when would he notify Mr. Liu?
But after looking at the battle in the field, he reacted.
The four Qingcheng faction members were obviously anxious when they heard the sound. Lao Lin's eyes became fierce and he seized the opportunity to kill one of them with a sword through his chest.
Of course, he himself was stabbed with a sword and wounded in the waist.
Mrs. Lin held the golden knife and almost rushed in uncontrollably.
Fortunately, the internal power cultivated by the "Evil-Warding Divine Sword" has a stimulating function, and Lao Lin's power was not reduced at all after being hit by the sword in his waist.
The remaining three people realized that there was no chance of success in tonight's plan and decisively chose to evacuate.
Lao Lin chased him all the way to the door, but was stopped by a series of hidden weapons. Watching the three of them go away, he shouted into the dark night:
"Yu Canghai, I, Lin, have recorded this grudge!"
It wasn't until he couldn't see anyone anymore that the madness in his eyes was replaced by thoughts.
...
On the eaves, Lu Yuan looked away and looked at the other three Qingcheng sect disciples who were escaping. With a sway, he and Lu Hua'er chased after them.
This time, Lu Yuan had no intention of playing tricks. He used a lot of lightness on his feet, and his body was as fast as the wind.
In just a few breaths, he caught up with the three of them.
Without giving the opponent a chance to strike first, the three iron beads shot out rapidly, breaking the sword and causing internal injuries.
The three people spurted blood and fell straight down the eaves.
"Damn it, who are you, still giving in in the middle of the night... Wuwu..."
Someone in the room was obviously covered.
Lu Yuan glanced at the closed door and window in a funny way, and then returned to the ground.
"Your Excellency...Who is your Excellency?"
One of the Qingcheng Sect disciples asked a difficult question.
Lu Yuan didn't want to be tortured in this residential area. Seeing the number of them, three was too many!
He smiled and pointed in the direction behind the three of them.
They looked subconsciously.
At this moment, whoosh whoosh!
Three more stones flew out, two of them were directly hit in the head, and the last one was knocked unconscious.
Lu Yuan then flew forward. After a brief inspection, he patted the unconscious man twice.
Only then did he mention that person with confidence and leave.
Lu Hua'er followed behind. She was already used to the shameless behavior just now.
The three of them came to a claustrophobic alley.
Lu Yuan threw the person against the wall, raised his hand and waved it across the opponent's Shenting point, awakening the opponent's consciousness, and forcefully awakened the opponent.
When the other party opened his eyes and was confused, Lu Yuan's voice suddenly became unreal.
"Look at me!"
As soon as this voice came out, not to mention the Qingcheng Sect disciple in front of him, even Lu Hua'er couldn't help but look at him.
How can I describe that feeling? It was like hearing my parents calling me on my way home from school.
It will make people turn around and look at them without warning.
Lu Yuan raised his hand to cover Lu Hua'er's sight. His pupils seemed to be shining in the dark night.
The man looked at her, his eyes blank for a moment.
Lu Yuan took the time to ask, "Tell me your identity!"
The man was stunned for a moment, then he stumbled and said, "Jinyiwei, Xiaoqi, Du Yuntao..."
"Why did you pretend to be the Qingcheng faction and break into Fuwei Escort Agency?"
"I was ordered...to kill Lin Zhennan and his wife and blame the Qingcheng faction..."
"Why do this?"
Faced with this problem, the other party was obviously stuck, as if he couldn't understand.
Lu Yuan was slightly dissatisfied and had to ask again: "Why did you kill Lin Zhennan and his wife and frame the Qingcheng faction?"
"Forcing...Lin Pingzhi...to practice the evil sword technique and take revenge..."
"Why did you force Lin Pingzhi to practice the Sword Manual of Exorcism?"
"Revenge...provoke...fighting in the martial arts world."
Lu Yuan understood and continued to ask: "How many Jinyiwei are there who are provoking fights in the martial arts world like you?"
"I don't...know."
"Did you deliberately spread the "Sunflower Manual" back then?"
"I don't...know."
"After solving the matter of Fuwei Escort Agency, what other tasks do you have?"
"I don't...know."
Lu Yuan curled his lips and landed a palm on the other person's forehead.
The man's body shook, bleeding from all seven orifices on the spot, and he fell to the ground and died.
"It seems that the imperial court is the black hand behind the martial arts world, just as we thought. Let's go!"
Lu Huaer followed and asked: "From what you said, you suspect that the "Sunflower Manual" was deliberately released by the imperial court to cause chaos in the martial arts world?"
"Just a guess." Lu Yuan propped himself up, "The drama in Fuzhou City is almost over, and we should change places."
"Where are we going next?"
"Hengshan, Hunan, there will be a meeting to wash hands, and..."
"And the inherited swordsmanship of the Hengshan School!"
"Hey, Huaer is worthy of understanding me!"
The two walked out of the alley and gradually sank into the darkness.
......
At the same time, on the Minjiang River.
"Fuck you, which son of a bitch is chiseling your grandfather's boat! Come out!"
Yu Canghai was standing on the leaking boat at this moment, cursing angrily.
However, not only did the enemy not appear, but a fire broke out in the cabin.
Some disciples had no choice but to jump into the river.
Yu Canghai stared with a pair of triangular eyes, looking for the murderer in the chaotic scene, until his eyes were choked with tears and he coughed, and then a cold light pierced out from the corner.
This angle was extremely tricky, and the long sword approached Yu Canghai's chest directly.
Yu Canghai's hair stood on end, and he leaned back with all his strength to avoid it, but his chest was still cut by the long sword. Fortunately, it was only a flesh injury, but the red cassock on his back fell off.
The man in black grabbed it and kicked his feet to retreat.
"Die!"
Yu Canghai's angry sword was forcibly blocked by the man in black. The two long swords rubbed a string of sparks in the air, but then Yu Canghai's body was like a tiger pounce, and he gathered his strength to pierce the sword from bottom to top, and went straight to the chest of the man in black.
The man in black didn't expect the other party to be so desperate, and in a hurry, he could only raise his palm to meet it.
Bang!
A muffled sound exploded between his palms.
The man in black shook his body, took advantage of the momentum to jump off the boat, fell into the river and disappeared.
On the boat with flickering flames, only Canghai's exasperated voice remained.
"Find him for me, son of a bitch!!!"
