MTL - Beiyin Great Sage-Chapter 559 massacre

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  Chapter 559 Massacre

   "I really didn't think of it."

   Zhou Yi nodded:

   "Knowing that the Lin family is looking for you everywhere, you didn't run far, and you dare to show your face here?"

   "Huh!" Zhang Guan snorted softly:

   "The world is so big that the Lin family can't cover the sky with one hand. So what if Old Immortal Lin is famous, not even the city of Kunshan can't be protected."

   Having said that, when mentioning the Lin family, a trace of fear still flashed across his face.

   "It's you!"

  Zhang Guan stretched out his hand and said angrily:

   "The hatred of killing one's father is irreconcilable. Even if Zhang wants to leave, he will take your life before leaving!"

   "Heh..." Zhou Yi showed disdain:

   "Only you?"

   "Celestial silkworm gloves!" At this time, Hongxiao also saw clearly the thin layer of gloves on Zhou Yi's hand, and his eyes were instantly filled with anger:

   "Sure enough, you killed my brother!"

"yes?"

   Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and said:

   "I'm really sorry, Mr. Zhou killed too many people, I don't know which one is your younger brother, but it doesn't matter if you think about it."

"good."

  Hongxiao's eyebrows drooped, and she seemed to be motionless, but the blood in her body, which had been stimulated by Murder Intent, was running at a speed far beyond normal.

   On the wrist, the two rings trembled slightly, making a 'buzzing' sound.

   "Do it!"

  The man with two knives said in a muffled voice:

   "We are here for revenge, there is no need to talk about morals with him, let's do it together!"

"superior!"

  Before he finished speaking, he rushed forward first.

  Lying floor knife-eighteen roll!

  This sword technique is extremely indecent, it looks like a naughty boy rolling around on the ground, but in fact the two swords are hidden inside, and they will stick wherever they roll.

  Hedgehogs are nothing more than that.

   "Call!"

   Hongxiao raised her head, her eyes were already red, her wrist trembled, two sharp rings dragged her long sleeves and went straight to Zhou Yi's door.

  Flying sleeve skills!

  The outer layer of the ring is sharp, spinning and galloping, which can cut gold and break jade; the long sleeve is full of toughness, and the two are hard and soft, unpredictable.

   Refining the marrow!

she,

   Impressively, he is also a Marrow Refining Martial Artist.

  Seeing this, Zhang Guan yelled loudly, and raised more than ten steel needles and shot them out. As Zhang Xian's only son, he was naturally proficient in hidden weapon techniques.

  The last person remained silent, holding a long gun in one hand, and the heavy black body of the gun pierced through the night, piercing towards the figure in front of him.

   This piercing is also powerful and heavy. Presumably even a tiger can make a blood hole the size of a bowl.

   Four people shot at the same time, and the offensive and direction were different. Unless Zhou Yi had superpowers, it would be absolutely difficult to deal with.

  Punched the old master to death.

  Ordinary people are like this, so are warriors.

   Even if a person is faster than others, his speed is limited, and he will inevitably be in a hurry when facing a siege.

   It is precisely because of this that even though the opponent he will face this time is far stronger than expected, Hongxiao is still full of confidence, after all, he has a lot of people.

next moment.

   Facing the incoming offensive, Zhou Yi took a step back, simply retreating, but avoided the most intense point of the offensive.

  At the same time, lift the knife with one hand and slowly lift it up.

  He has a calm expression on his face, with his feet forward and backward, and his hands one yin and one yang. It seems that he has not moved, but he looks like a master.

"Ding…"

  The long knife trembled slightly, the blade trembled in the air, and the incoming hidden weapon was blown away with incomparable precision, and at the same time, it slashed towards the flying sleeve with a slanted knife.

   No!

   Hongxiao narrowed her eyes.

  Before the opponent's blade arrived, she felt that her movement was not smooth when the point of the blade was just pointed, like a poisonous snake that was struck seven inches by someone and suddenly lost its spirituality.

"careful!"

   With a roar, she shook her hands, and the double ring dragged her long sleeves to actively meet the blade.

"Ding…"

  When the blade collided with the double rings, Zhou Yi used his strength to turn sideways to avoid the incoming spear, and forced the figure below back with a single blow.

   "His sword skills are amazing!"

  Lying on the ground and shouting:

   "Surround up and don't give him a chance to use his sword skills."

   As he said that, he turned his body, and the two knives protruded from both sides. The whole person was like a large bladed top, cutting off Zhou Yi's legs.

  The gun-wielding man had a solemn expression on his face, and with a roar, he swung his spear and approached, and the shadows of the guns even created a gust of wind in the courtyard.

   Hongxiao and Zhang Guanzi were not behind either, and each showed their abilities to attack.

"Ding…"

  But seeing the cold light flickering in the field, and the shadows of people.

   Zhou Yi, who was holding a long knife, charged suddenly, the light of the knife was like a strong wind raging, and he was not at a loss in the face of the siege of the four people.

  The thirteen stances of Chasing the Wind were performed in his hands, the wind swept through the clouds, and the series of deadly moves continued.

  The arc-shaped knife lights are connected one by one, expanding suddenly from time to time.

   "Shua!"

   "呵..."

  The figures intertwine and suddenly stagnate.

  Zhou Yi stood in the field with a knife in his hand, and the four of them lined up in four directions, all of them staring at each other with solemn and fearful eyes.

   "Thirteen styles of chasing the wind!"

   Hongxiao obviously recognized this knife technique, her cheeks twitched, and the corners of her eyes twitched:

   "In terms of sword skills alone, Han Kun might not be as good as Your Excellency in life!"

  Four people besieged, two of them refined the marrow, one refined the viscera, and one was carrying so many hidden weapons that he couldn't take the slightest bit of the upper ground.

Do not!

   So far, Zhou Yi is unscathed. On the contrary, the big gun-wielding man on his side was stabbed in the waist and suffered minor injuries.

  This sword technique comes from the city defender Han Kun.

  But even for Han Kun, it is impossible for him to face off against the four with only sword skills when he is just entering the marrow.

   "A few people are not bad."

  Zhou Yi stood holding a knife, with fluttering clothes on his body, and a calm complexion. Although he was young, he had the demeanor of a grand master.

  In the eyes of the four, the person standing in the field is not alone.

   But a knife!

  A knife that can turn into a gust of wind at any time!

   "He's exhausted, don't give him a chance to breathe." Hongxiao's complexion froze, his eyes glowed red, and the blood in his body rose accordingly:

   "The red lotus came to the world, saving all sentient beings!"

"open!"

   "Boom..."

   I don't know what she did, the aura in her body soared, she was actually comparable to a person who has refined the marrow, and the strength of the flying sleeve kung fu also increased accordingly.

"superior!"

  The double rings pierced through the air, roaring like a dragon, spitting out letters like a poisonous snake, the dragon and snake circled and formed a large ring, wrapping towards Zhou Yi.

  Dragon Snake Spits Beads!

  The dragon and snake are long sleeves, and the beads are sharp double rings.

   Collision of double rings. The combination of rigidity and softness erupted, and Zhou Yi finally made Zhou Yi take the initiative to retreat this time.

"superior!"

  The eyes of the knife-wielding and gun-wielding men lit up, and they took the opportunity to attack. Zhang Guan was even more ecstatic, and waved his hands desperately to shoot the flying needles.

"Humph!"

  Zhou Yi hummed softly in his nose, lightly squeezed the knife formula with one hand, and lightly struck the knife with the other.

  Bending, chopping, turning upside down.

   Elegant posture and smooth power.

"Certainly…"

  The long spear turned and hit the short knife below. At the same time, the long knife shook and collided with the double rings, and the incoming hidden weapon was bounced away with the help of flying sleeves.

  The thirteen forms of chasing the wind in a perfect state allow him to cope with it freely even if he is under siege.

  Even compared to the crazy attack of the four, the red-faced, single-handed Zhou Yi appeared more relaxed and casual.

   Squinting his eyes slightly, he swung a long knife.

   One time.

   Zhou Yi seemed to be back when he was exercising martial arts with Liu Mengyan, almost every move of the opponent was under his control.

  Whether there is one person or four people, the difference is not very big.

   Even have time to think about something else.

  'It's better to have a concealed weapon, and you don't have to fight close to others. Zhang Guan has the weakest cultivation base among the four, but he has nothing to do with him. '

  ‘When you have a chance in the future, you should choose a hidden weapon practice. '

"Ok?"

  A cold light flashed in front of his eyes, Zhou Yi stopped thinking, his body turned into a gust of wind, and the long knife in his palm flew, colliding with the incoming gun and knife.

  The sound of metal and iron clashing was as swift as a shower.

  People in the Red Lotus Sect seem to have kung fu with explosive potential.

   Sudden increase in strength can indeed hit the opponent with a mistake, but if it is only like this, it is far more than a threat to him.

"kill!"

  The man with the gun drank loudly, his eyes were bloodshot, and the blood in his neck was bulging. The heavy iron gun could tear off a piece of flesh whenever it rubbed against someone.

  But it broke out suddenly, although the strength was fierce, the moves lost their agility. In Zhou Yi's eyes, the flaws became more obvious, and the threat became smaller.

even,

   gave him an opportunity.

   "Crack..."

  The tip of the knife picked up the tip of the spear, and the long knife was attached to the spear with a stream of sparks, and the two approached quickly.

  The man with the gun showed panic and wanted to back away, but it was too late.

  The blade trembled slightly, and the lightning flashed across the opponent's arm. Before it could cut to the throat, two colorful sleeves came out from the man's back.

   "Shua!"

  Caixiu flicked, instantly wrapping the two of them together.

   This move was unexpected. Although Zhou Yi could be temporarily trapped, the big gun-wielding man was also trapped in one place, making it difficult to escape.

"Ok?"

  Zhou Yi's face darkened, and his body used his strength to charge, but the knife in his hand didn't have time to cut Caixiu, but resisted the attacks of the other two.

  His collision seemed simple, but it gathered all the strength in his body.

  The muscles, bones, flesh, and internal organs of the Marrow Refining Martial Artist are all hammered and tempered. This time, a huge force burst out, and the big man in front of him immediately vomited blood.

  Among the blood, there were some broken internal organs.

  Big guy with a gun.

die!

   "jingling..."

   There was a sound of collision, and Zhou Yi's body tightened, especially the arm holding the knife, which was tightly entangled by the colorful sleeve like a smart poisonous snake.

   More than arms.

   long knife,

   is also bound by colorful sleeves.

  Barely resisting a few waves of attacks, his movements slowed down.

  The sleeves in Hongxiao's hands are extremely tough, coupled with the unique force-exerting skills, even a thousand-forged soldier can be cut to pieces in no time.

  Zhou Yi frowned, had to sigh, and slapped forward with one hand.

   Toss the monument!

   "Peng!"

  The long knife was fired with force, piercing the colorful sleeve in an instant, penetrating into Zhang Guan's chest a few meters away, dragging Zhang Guan's body against the wall with great force.

   Zhang Guan,

   Exit!

   And Zhou Yi also took the opportunity to jump out from the shattered colorful sleeves, breaking away from the encirclement.

   There was silence in the field.

  The remaining three people stood in a triangle, their red hair flashing, blocking Zhang Guan.

  She didn't want to save the dying Zhang Guan, but to prevent Zhou Yi from getting the knife again, otherwise the two of them would die in vain.

"Humph!"

   With a soft snort, Hongxiao said in a cold voice:

   "Without the knife, what else can you do?"

"Well…"

  Zhou Yi stretched his body a bit, telling the truth:

   "Actually, whether I have a knife or not doesn't matter much to me."

"fart!"

  The man with the knife snorted coldly in his nose, and threw his body forward again, rolling his two knives, twisting towards Zhou Yi's legs like chopping meat:

   "Die!"

  Without the knife, even Zhou Yi's physical skills seemed to become dull.

   "Crash..."

   "Peng!"

  The two knives slashed at the legs, and the man holding the knives only felt that he had hit a thick layer of cowhide, and the short knives were shaken away with a flick of the cowhide.

  Although the trouser legs are torn, the inside is not damaged.

how come?

  Surprised on his face, before he had time to think about it, the thigh in front of him had already stepped **** the ground.

   "Peng!"

  The ground shook, and he was thrown into the air.

  Tian bergamot!

  Zhou Yi lowered his eyebrows, like a monk with benevolent brows and kind eyes, protruding with one hand and stretching five fingers, silently and silently hiding terror and murderous intent.

  His movements are ordinary, but it gives people a feeling that there is no way to avoid it.

   "Peng!"

  The palm of the hand pressed the dagger into the chest.

  Great force emerges.

  The man with the knife shrank his body, his eyes were full of fear, and then he flew several feet away like a deflated ball.

   Except for the landing sound, there is no abnormal sound.

   One palm!

   Marrow refining is dead!

   "Shua!"

  Zhou Yi stepped forward, rushed forward, and rushed to Hongxiao in an instant.

  It wasn't until this moment that Hongxiao came back to her senses. She opened her eyes and let out a scream, and countless cloth strips shot out from her body.

  Flying Sleeve Skill—Tianluo!

  The death of her companion also made her realize that something was wrong, and she broke out crazily under the crisis.

  The strips of cloth shuttled and crisscrossed, and suddenly tightened in, Zhou Yi's body froze, and the whole person was frozen in place like a mummy.

next moment.

   "click..."

   "Crash!"

   Cracks appeared on the bandage, and strips of cloth broke one after another.

   "Peng!"

  Accompanied by a muffled sound, Zhou Yi's strong body rushed out of the bandages with a puff of heat, his face was full of compassion, and he struck forward with both hands.

  Heavenly bergamot—ten thousand Buddhas die!

  At this time, the red silk was not covered with a single strand of hair, and her attractive figure was clearly evident, but there was not the slightest fluctuation in Zhou Yi's eyes.

   "Peng!"

   The violent force almost tore through the void, and slammed into the weak body.

   "Poof!"

   Hongxiao spat blood at the mouth and retreated violently, directly smashing a big hole in the wall behind, and the broken bricks almost buried her body.

   Just like that, she was not dead yet.

   "Heavenly bergamot..."

   "Pure Yang iron cloth shirt..."

   "So, it was you who killed He Dong!"

   It was this person who killed He Dong. Doesn't it mean that the thing that the saint has been looking for is also on him, and Hongxiao's eyes flashed when he died frequently.

   Immediately there was endless bitterness and unwillingness.

  If I knew this was the case, I should have brought a few more people over, or invited a hall master who has cultivated true qi to sit in the town.

but now,

   It's too late!

"good."

   Zhou Yi stepped closer and stepped down heavily.

   "Peng!"

  The masonry shattered, and the people below swallowed their last breath.

   Turning around, Zhang Guan, who was nailed to the wall, couldn't hold on until now. The field was in a mess, and only Zhou Yi was alive.

   "It seems that we can't stay here anymore."

   Shaking his head, he quickly cleaned up the things in the arena, took some necessary things from the ground, and hurriedly jumped into the distance.

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  The cunning rabbit has three caves, how can Zhou Yi not understand this truth.

  As early as when he was preparing to hide in the city, he had prepared a spare place, but it was narrower than the residence.

   Fortunately, it is concealed enough, even after many days of searching by the Yellow Ant Army, it is still not exposed.

   "Long Qizi three liang, Ming Mei five, Chuan Lian two liang..."

  Beside the medicine stove, Zhou Yi held a small scale in his hand, weighed the medicinal materials bit by bit according to the formula, and sorted them and put them aside for cooking.

  Long time.

   Fang took out a piece of dead spirit mushroom.

   After thinking about it, remove the nail size.

   Strange to say, this necromancy mushroom is made of tough material, even if he slashes it with a treasure knife, it won't break, and the thing made of pure gold will be separated into a small piece with a light stroke.

   "Qinglong Peiyuan!"

   "Even if the dead spirit mushroom is full of dead energy, I have increased the dosage of the original prescription several times, and the dead spirit mushroom only takes such a small piece."

   "Neutralization, there should be no problem."

  Nodding his head, Zhou Yi put away his distracting thoughts and started to cook the soup.

   An hour later.

  A faint stench permeated the air. This stench condensed and lingered, and when it landed on the body, it penetrated into the clothes, and the stench lasted for a long time.

   Holding his nose, he took down the crock and poured some out of it.

   Then slip out a rabbit to test the medicine.

   "Brother Rabbit."

"excuse me."

   Zhang Guan has changed

  

  

  (end of this chapter)