son-in-law

Chapter 832
The dog days of the night were extremely hot, the torches were burning, and everything in the yard was disturbed. The dust from the collapsed corridor was still rising, and some figures struggled to climb out of the rubble. The dust was mixed together, looked around, stood unsteadily, and sat upside down among the rubble.This is Tian Weishan, a tycoon who lost his life in one collision. He wiped his eyes and watched the figure walk forward as if he had lost his soul.

"Crazy Tiger" Wang Nanda got up from the rear.

Thirty years ago, he was one of the few masters in the Jianghu. Over the years, in the Da Guang Sect, he has also been a strong man for a while.Even in the face of Lin Zongwu, he has never been as embarrassed as he is today.

"Hey, come back."

He looked at the other's back and said.

"the wicked……"

Lin Chong staggered towards Tan Lu, who was on the opposite side, blood in his eyes.During the shaking of the fire, Wang Nanda stepped up, grabbed his shoulders, and prevented him from moving.

"I hate your whole family!"

The dull voice paused, and the "Crazy Tiger" was really angry at the previous miss. His tiger claws were like steel pliers to hold the opponent, and Lin Chong struggled in front of him, and the distance between the two suddenly widened and shrank. Nearly, in the blink of an eye, I didn't know the body swayed a few times, and the fists and winds of each other collided, dull as thunder.Wang Nanda's claws changed several times in the blink of an eye, but he felt that the clasped shoulders and arm muscles were like elephants and pythons, and he was going to bounce off him in the struggle. He had been immersed in tiger claws for many years. Going down is that the stone will be caught in the lower half, but at this time, it is faintly unable to grasp the other party.

In the blink of an eye, he captured and fought several times. Wang Nanda tore Lin Chong's sleeve and hit him with a headbutt. There was a bang. Wang Nandao gave another headbutt, and the opponent avoided him. Shen Shen slammed his shoulders over, Wang Nanda slammed his elbows with an "ah" sound, and slammed into each other with overwhelming force.Wang Nanda took two steps back, and Lin Chong was also knocked upside down. The surrounding spectators didn't even regain their breath. Wang Nanda roared and swooped with tiger claws. The punch also came up from the side.

The crazy offensive between each other, giant fists, claw tearing, elbow smashing, knee smashing, serial legs approaching, and the whistling shadows of the legs are like whips, and then they stopped abruptly in the opponent's attack, and the sound of the explosion was all. It made one's teeth sore, and in the blink of an eye, the two people in the courtyard were already covered in blood. During the fight, several disciples of Tian Weishan couldn't escape, or they wanted to step forward to help Wang Nanda, but they didn't see it when they got close. When it was clear, it was opened with a bang, and it flew far away like a rolling gourd. After the bang bang stopped, it vomited blood and couldn't get up again.

They followed Tian Weishan. For great masters such as Wang Nanda, they usually sounded as powerful as gods. At this time, they were horrified and shocked. .With his skills, could there be something wrong with him?

Tan Lu, who was on the side of the courtyard, saw his heart jump even more. Taking advantage of Wang Nanda's unrelenting blocking of the opponent, he began to retreat to the rear.Not far away, Lin Zongwu was standing in the firelight. Naturally, he knew Tan Lu's actions at this time, but he only glanced at it and didn't speak.There was also a great light-hearted guardian beside him, who analyzed the man's martial arts in a low voice, but after all, he couldn't see any rules.

Lin Zongwu said with his hands on his back: "In the past few years, the Central Plains have been stagnant, and people in it have their own opportunities, and it is not surprising that they use Taoism to enter martial arts. This man's mind is depressed, and his gestures are full of dead energy, but he has entered the military. It's strange...you really haven't seen such a master before."

Tian Weishan had come over in embarrassment, just shook his head: "It's not local."

At the other end of the field of vision, the figures of the two collided again. Wang Nanda grabbed each other and was about to throw the other out in the middle of a step. Lin Chong's figure was crooked, and he had no rules. At this time, he pulled Wang Nan. Tuo turned around and kicked Wang Nanda's head with a kick in the sky, and his body rolled out, hitting the weapon rack on the corner of the courtyard.Wang Nanda stumbled and slammed into the pillar at the back, with blood all over his forehead. Seeing that the man over there was already leaning on the shelf and stood up, he shouted violently, and his feet burst with force, and he crossed several meters in a few steps. The distance, the figure is like a chariot, the distance is shortened, and the fist is thrown.

The other party held a gun slantingly in his hand, and his eyes were still looking for Tan Lu who had left in the yard. When he turned around, his eyes were empty, restless, and desolate, and the long gun was swung up weakly.

"The way he holds the gun is wrong..." Lin Zongwu was talking in a low voice, his voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened.

"Be careful--" Lin Zongwu's voice roared out, forced by the internal force, pushing it to all directions like a huge wave.At this moment, Wang Nanda also felt that something was wrong. The long spear in front danced like a giant tornado. However, the next moment, the feeling was like an illusion.His rushing didn't stop, his right fist smashed the gun body, and his left fist was about to go straight to the opponent's middle, killing intent exploded.

In this kind of impact, his arms and fists were as hard as iron, and the opponent took a most ordinary long spear, and if he smashed it, it would be broken into two pieces.However, the feeling on his right fist was wrong. The moment he realized this, his body was already thrown to the side.He didn't hit the body of the gun, and the tip of the gun came up along his fist.

Stepping on the ground, the bluestone burst forward, Wang Nanda stopped and tried to retreat.

The moon stick year knife is a spear for a lifetime. The spear is the king of all soldiers. The biggest road is also the most difficult to practice. Just because the spear pierces a line, all the damage is on that edge. The strength of the body is not much.Even if a master-level master can turn corruption into magic, these principles are the same, but at that moment, Wang Nanda didn't know how he was stabbed in the front.He ran wildly, and it took a lot of force under his feet to stop, and the flying bluestone fragments also played a role in blocking the opponent's left and right.In the midst of the flying rubble, the man opposite held guns in both hands and stabbed.

The simplest Zhongping spear, the spear pierced a line and seemed weak, the tip of the spear seemed to suck Wang Nanda, and the distance was drawn closer like an illusion. Entering through the chest, exiting through the back... Suddenly, a strong wind hit.

"Who are you!" Lin Zongwu's roar was like thunder, and he rushed in front of Wang Nanda. His huge body waved his arms like a demon, trying to break the opponent's gun. Lin Zongwu smashed it again, the tip of the spear was retracted and stabbed again... He stabbed three times in an instant, and Lin Zongwu also took it three times. Others only saw his figure flying over, dust and gravel splashing, Lin Zongwu's left hand The sleeves of the robes were fluttering like butterflies flying all over the sky. Lin Chong's gun was broken, and he stood there, looking around.

Lin Zongwu, who was like a mountain, stood there and said the next sentence: "—What is the relationship with Zhou Tong?" Hearing this name, everyone was shocked. Only the man pursed his lips tightly. Searching for his enemy in the field, but finally can't find it.He was holding the broken half of the gun barrel in his hand, and lost his soul. The next moment, everyone saw him rise violently, and the half gun barrel slammed down on Lin Zongwu's head: "The wicked—"

"Okay—" The two violent shouts almost rang together, pushing them around, and what followed was Lin Zongwu's hands that blocked the gun barrel and exploded countless sawdust.Lin Zongwu has been invincible in the world for a long time, but this downcast man's blow in the head was almost insulting, and everyone's heart jumped, and then they saw Lin Zongwu kick the downcast man into the air.

The body flew over the courtyard, hit the ground, rolled over again, and then fell again...

……

Suddenly, it is the mountain temple in the heavy snow, the confusion after entering Liangshan, the sword drawn after being kicked away by Zhou Tong, and the dazed heart...

Lin Chong has long stopped practicing guns. After being scolded by Zhou Tong, he has stopped practicing guns. Over the years, he blamed himself and felt guilty. He knew that he should not take up master's martial arts again. His reputation, but when I dreamed about it at midnight, I would occasionally think of it again.

Those moves will not be played.

He thought so.

Forget the gun, forget the past, forget a lot of things in the past, and focus on everything in front of you.Lin Chong told himself like this, and he felt at ease with his forgetting.However, how could he forget the guilt hidden in his heart? The moment he saw Xu Jinhua fall into the blood, it was not even anger that surged in his heart, but the feeling that it was finally the same. Fearing these things in the bottom of my heart, at every moment of breathing, the former Lin Chong lived in the shadows.He was confused, self-suffering, angry and guilty...

For Tian Weishan and others, what they saw this night was just a sad and angry person.For Lin Chong in this matter, the front is full of people again.

Where there are people, there are rules, and one person cannot resist them.How can a small coach fight against Gao Qiu?How can a given prisoner stand up to the adults?How can people not fall into the grass?His body fell and rolled up again, knocking down rows of weapon racks. His eyes were spinning, but there were countless figures.Just like in front of Xu Jinhua's corpse, the countless hands were pulling him behind his back.

"I can't fight..."

"It's the same everywhere..."

"The emperor is a dog..."

"You accept the money, you can live well..."

It turns out that over the years, so many hands have been pulling behind him...

The bereaved dog was rolling, just like he was rolling into the darkness from the small yard where Zhou Tong was many years ago.There is no Zhou Tong here, he rolled to the wall, stood up again, his mouth showed an arc of whether he was crying or laughing, holding five or six weapons in his hands, rushed forward and smashed at the nearest person.

……

Tian Weishan and the others stared wide-eyed at the scene where the man stood up as if nothing had happened after being hit by Lin Zongwu, and rushed over with a pile of things. , the other party's eyes are round, want to laugh, but also afraid.

"Your mother...this is..."

No great master would hold a bunch of long and short things and smash people like a villager, but this person's martial arts are too terrifying.Feng Qihe, the guardian of the Great Light Sect, took two steps back subconsciously, and the weapon fell on the ground.Lin Zongwu came running from the other side of the yard: "You dare—"

The spear pierced a line, and the clumsy spear burst into the crowd. Feng Qihe suddenly felt that the tip of the spear in front of him became terrifying, like a crack in an avalanche.A rudder master Jing Zhonglin next to him rushed forward, and his arm flew into the sky, but Lin Chong suddenly changed a knife and chopped it.Then the biggest figure rushed over, Lin Chong swung his knife and rushed out, the two collided, and they clashed, Lin Chong's steel knife shattered into five or six pieces and flew, Lin Zongwu's fist hit, Lin Chong's figure bullied the past , he also fought back with his fists, fought a few times, vomited blood and retreated.At this time, Feng Qihe clutched his throat and was still spinning, with a long gun barrel pierced through his throat, Lin Chong stretched out his hand and pulled it out, and charged up again together with the long gun.

The spear tip roared straight into the door, and even Lin Zongwu couldn't help but take a step back. Lin Chong held the spear and smashed it like a broom, but the tip of the spear always stopped at a critical moment. Lin Zongwu took a few steps back, suddenly approached, and slammed the gun barrel with a bang. The ordinary wood gun barrel broke and shattered. Lin Chong still held the gun in his hand and rushed over like a mad tiger. It was sharp and hit Lin Zongwu. Lin Zongwu swung the frame with both hands to release the force, and his entire body was forced to retreat a step by Lin Chong, and then he threw Lin Chong out.

He is naturally huge, and although Lu Hongti or some other people have suppressed him in actual combat, he is confident that he is truly unparalleled in the world. Retreat, Lin Zongwu was also beyond surprised.When he threw the opponent, he originally wanted to hit the opponent with a heavy hand, but the opponent's movement was weird, and he flew out. Lin Zongwu regretted the throw and turned to chase after him. Tian Weishan, who was standing in the distance, watched helplessly. The man fell beside him, and when he wanted to kick him, he turned his palm into a gun, and shoved four fingers into his thigh.

The blood is sticky and smelly, and the thigh is where the blood is. Tian Weishan knows that he can't live anymore: "Kill him! Kill him—"

Lin Zongwu rushed up: "Get out of the way—" Those sad and sad eyes also greeted him.

The gun pierced a line.

Over the years, Lin Chong no longer practiced guns in his hands, but how could he not think about it in his heart, so when he was holding chopsticks, there was a shadow of a gun, when he was holding firewood, there was a shadow of a gun, and when he was holding a knife, there was a gun. Shadow, there is also the shadow of the gun when holding the bench.Face the wall for ten years and break the wall, so at this moment, people are facing the most bitter gun in the world.

This gun is crazy and eccentric, humble and self-defeating. It has stripped all face and appearance. For more than ten years, it has always been trembling and dare not move. Only at this moment, its only remaining edge, melted into in all things.

As soon as he got the gun, Lin Chong knew that he couldn't shoot anymore, and he couldn't even put it on the shelf.

If you don't know how to shoot, you'll get killed, but what does that matter?At this moment, he just wanted to rush to everyone in front of him.

The most massive and powerful figure rushed towards him, so he also rushed over, whether he had a gun or no gun in his hand, he just wanted to bump into it.

The figure was restless, and in the terrifying courtyard, the crazy man opened his mouth, his face and mouth were bloodshot, as if he was roaring loudly and rushed towards No.1 in the world today.

There was no sound from the roar, and the two master-level masters fought frantically.

Some people tried to rush up with knives, some dodged and ran away in shock, some hesitated to be involved in the fight, and then flew out without breath.After a while, Lin Chong grabbed Lin Zongwu and knocked down one side of the courtyard wall.Tian Weishan fell to the ground, blood flowed from his thigh, and he finally died.Some of the disciples in the martial arts hall wanted to teach Daguang a good lesson, and they still stayed here, and many of them fled in panic... Outside the city of Wozhou, Tan Lu rode a horse and ran desperately, rushing to report the news to Qi Ao to escape. ...

In the middle of the night, chaos and heat filled the city of Wozhou.

(End of this chapter)