Chapter 65

Well, Lin Hao admitted, he still rolled his eyes.

"Swish"

Suddenly, the rustling sound of leaves rubbing against each other sounded again, this time, it was so loud that the four people who were carrying the wounded were stunned.

"Is it a snake?" Xie Yu's tone trembled.

"Fuck, such a big movement, it really can't be like what Teacher Yu Yixian said, it's a big snake." The fat man was sweating from his pores.

"Lin Hao."

Nie Ting immediately focused on her backbone.

Lin Hao took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, and focused his attention. Through his perception, he felt a subtle and weak true energy, which was probably thinner than that of the fat man. There was another wave, which was a kind of blood energy. That is the so-called strong body.

According to what Chen Jiahui said that day, it should be an inner martial artist and an outer martial artist. From them, there is also an icy cold air, which is murderous.

It is possible that they are those who came to Huaguo Mountain to find the Golden Cudgel.Maybe they don't want to be nosy, just passing by?Lin Hao guessed.

"It's not a snake, it's a human."

Lin Hao said, "Everyone pretend you didn't hear anything, and keep going."

"Oh."

Although everyone was puzzled, they still listened to Lin Hao's words, pretended not to know anything, and continued walking.

Suddenly, the rustling stopped.

Everyone also stopped.

Under the two tall and old trees in front of you, two black shadows quietly appeared, and when you fixed your eyes, they were two sneaky guys in black night suits, but they were holding a handful of black shadows in their hands. A shining dagger.

"Fuck. No. It can't be the legendary killer." The fat man tremblingly said.

"Gulu." Xie Yu swallowed.

"Who are you?" Lin Hao frowned and asked.

"Killer, responsible for killing a woman named Nie Ting." The killer standing on the left said.

killer? !

Are you kidding us?

Are there really killers in this world?
Xie Yu and Fatty only felt that their world view had collapsed. They always thought that killers were just characters in novels and TV shows, but they didn't expect that so many people would encounter them in reality today.

Wait, are you sure this isn't acting?

"69, why are you talking so much nonsense to them? Hurry up and call it a day." The killer on the right said impatiently.

"Understood, 68." 69 nodded, the dagger was shining red in the setting sun.

Nie Ting turned pale.

"Are you guys invited by them?"

they?

Lin Hao glanced at Nie Ting.

From Yangfeng, that old, dog-eyed old thing who appeared at the school that day, to some things that he got from Nie Ting and Yangfeng intentionally or unintentionally, and now, there is even a killer who came to Nie Ting.

not simple.

This woman is definitely not simple, there must be some unknown story behind it.

The two killers stopped talking nonsense and were about to strike.

"and many more."

Lin Hao put Tang Xiaolong on the ground.

In other words, although I don't have any aura in my body, and I have injuries all over my body, as an immortal cultivator, it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with two half-hearted martial cultivators.

"Give you a chance to say your last words." 69 said.

The fat man took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "Haozi, you, can you?"

"Should, maybe, it's not a big problem." Lin Hao shrugged, "I just hope that these two killers are not strong."

"Okay." The fat man could only pin his hopes on him.

"Have you figured it out?" 69 said coldly, "Have you figured it out, it's time to send you guys on the road."

"thump."

The icy murderous aura spread, Xie Yu, a delicate little girl, slumped on the ground, her head sank, her eyes dimmed, and she fainted from fright.

Nie Ting subconsciously took a few steps towards Lin Hao.

"For a while, don't think about anything, run back, as far as possible, I will come to you after I finish them." Lin Hao whispered.

"It's like this again." Nie Ting choked up, "Yesterday at Jinbihuihuang, you also did it to protect me."

The same thing happened twice, the last time there were more than 100 gangsters, but this time, it was two real killers who licked blood on the knife edge.

Lin Hao's injury is still not healed, will he be in danger this time?

"Needless to say, trust me." Lin Hao said.

"No, no matter what, I will stay with you this time. At worst, I will die together. Anyway, I don't want to live anymore." Nie Ting cried and shook her head, grabbing Lin Hao's arm with her two small hands.

Lin Hao struggled to look at her twice, then nodded, "Okay."

The fat man gritted his teeth, "Then I seem to have to risk my life to accompany the gentleman."

Lin Hao patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Finally, I stopped being cowardly once."

"Have you finished?" 69 over there spoke again.

"It's over."

Lin Hao smiled freely, turned around, and walked slowly towards the two killers.

The first gap between immortal cultivators and martial arts practitioners is revealed here.

No matter how powerful the warrior is, the immortal cultivator can use his internal reality to see whether the opponent is a warrior, but the warrior can't see through the immortal cultivator anyway, just like these two warriors, in their eyes, Lin Hao is just It's just an ordinary person.

Approaching, the distance between the two parties is only two or three meters.

Nie Ting almost raised her little heart to her throat.

"It's good to be enlightened." 68's mouth hidden under the cloth grinned.

"It's not that I have consciousness."

Lin Hao took a breath, clenched his fists secretly, "but"

Before the words were finished, the figure moved quietly, like a sudden gust of wind, making it too late to react.

68 only felt a blur in front of his eyes, a fist getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, but, as a killer, his head was spinning extremely fast, and he reacted almost instantly.

But the fist was still too fast, and he could only raise his arms and place them across his chest to block the incoming attack.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, followed by a black shadow flying upside down, like a kite with a broken string, flying more than ten meters away. If it wasn't for a tree blocking it, it might really become a flying man.

"Master!"

69 gave Lin Hao a definition in an instant, and the dagger stabbed towards Lin Hao's vest without slowing down his hand.

"too slow."

The indifferent voice, with disdain, came to 69's ears, and then he felt a pain in his wrist, and when he realized it, Lin Hao's big hand had firmly clamped his wrist.

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