Martial arts world explorer

Chapter 8 Ants, Boots

Lin Xuan's appearance is the famous "V", not pretending to be forceful, nor is he obsessed with V, but pure evil.

He couldn't reveal his true identity, so he had to cover his face. Lin Xuan originally planned to use the appearance of Master Bat, but the outfit was really difficult to make, especially the bat helmet, so he chose V, which was easier to dress up.

Since he wanted to dress up as V, he had to use a short sword as a weapon. The evil sword technique was already suitable for using a short weapon, but this way it complemented each other and was stronger than when Lin Xuan used a horizontal knife.

Lin Xuan's speed was really too fast, before Ji Rentong and other night patrol disciples issued a warning, there was only one person left, and Lin Xuan's dagger was hung across that person's neck.

"Call, call for help, call for a helper, call everyone from the Qingcheng faction." Lin Xuan's voice was extremely soft, and for the sake of cosplay, he deliberately used an interpreter's accent. He worked in Las Vegas for nearly ten years in his previous life , People from any country have seen it, and they have heard all accents, so it is not difficult to imitate.

This Qingcheng disciple was just an outer disciple, he had never seen such a scene before, he was scared to pee on the spot, and when he heard Lin Xuan asking him to call for help, he hurriedly activated the signal to inform the sect that there was an enemy attacking.

"Good job, spare your life." This man was just a cowardly disciple of the outer sect, and it would be meaningless to kill him. After he was knocked out, Lin Xuan walked slowly into the Qingcheng sect.

As a thousand-year-old sect, the Qingcheng sect's reaction was extremely fast. As soon as Lin Xuan walked to the square in front of the main hall of the Qingcheng sect, Yu Canghai surrounded him with dozens of disciples.

Yu Canghai looked at Lin Xuan, with a flash of anger in his eyes, but he was an old Jianghu, and he was not impulsive: "Who is your Excellency, why did you come to my Qingcheng faction late at night to make trouble? Could it be that the sword in my hand is not good for you?"

Lin Xuan smiled and said: "What a beautiful moonlight. Some people say that the moon is dark and the wind is high to kill people. This is purely false. Only under this bright moonlight can the filth of the world be washed away. Guanzhu Yu, let's play a game." How about a killing game?"

Lin Xuan's weird tone made Yu Canghai very angry, and cursed: "Fucking old man, you son of a bitch is looking for death!"

Before the words were finished, more than a dozen Qingcheng disciples had rushed up, stabbing at Lin Xuan's vital points with their long swords, Lin Xuan stretched his arms, turned slightly, and flashed the long sword, and with a swipe of the short sword, cut through four Throat, back everything, three more throats.

These disciples are all elites in the sect, how could they be killed by someone like this, Yu Cang raised his sword from above, and stabbed Lin Xuan's heart with a move of "pine waves like thunder". After the move, there are two other moves, which are superimposed on each other, which is one of the lore in Qingcheng swordsmanship.

Yu Canghai's martial arts is not bad, his skill is better than Lin Xuan's, but his speed is really too slow.

Lin Xuan touched the ground with his toes, dodged to the left, dodged the sword, and squeezed between the two Qingcheng disciples. During this period, he adjusted the position of his hands so that the short sword was at the height of their throats. Take away the lives of two people.

Seeing that Lin Xuan was so vicious, Yu Canghai was furious and unleashed five swords in succession. The swords pierced Lin Xuan's vitals, and the five swords just blocked Lin Xuan's dodge space, so Lin Xuan had to take the move.

Lin Xuan had read the Qingcheng Sword Art all over, and after thinking about how to break it, his body twisted like a long snake, brushing against Yu Canghai's sword shadow and flashing to the other side. There was a bloodstain on his face.

Yu Canghai was still useful to Lin Xuan, so he couldn't just kill him, at least he had to wait until Yu Canghai led Mu Gaofeng out before killing him.

Thoughts were turned, and moves were chained. Lin Xuan's movements were extremely elegant. Although he was covered all over and could not see his face, he gave people a stunning sense of beauty. I just felt that the oiran lady in the building did not have such a figure.

However, in this dance-like elegance, there is infinite murderous intent. Lin Xuan didn't use any martial arts moves, and his speed was his move.

What Lin Xuan had to do was to adjust the dagger to the height of his neck every time he passed people, and he didn't have to do anything else. In such cases, let alone Yu Canghai, Even Feng Qingyang couldn't tell who Lin Xuan belonged to.

At the beginning, the disciples of Qingcheng still had the courage to rush forward to attack. After Lin Xuan killed 30 people, although the rest of them did not leave, they kept their long swords at the door and did not dare to attack with half a move.

"This is not a human, it's a devil, a devil!" An outer disciple was scared out of his wits by Lin Xuan's killing, cursed a few times tremblingly, and wanted to run away.

Yu Canghai was already annoyed by Lin Xuan, and when he saw his disciple's behavior, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He jumped to the disciple's side, slapped him to the ground, and cursed: "Trash, shame on you, Anyone who disturbs the morale of the army will be killed without mercy."

Lin Xuan's soft voice came: "If you don't bother to watch the initiative, you can't wash away the filth in the world unless you shed blood. Every filthy person will contribute blood."

Yu Canghai knew that his martial arts were far inferior to the person in front of him, so he scolded, "Fuck me, what grudge does my Qingcheng faction have with you? You are so ruthless!"

"The ants didn't provoke the boots, did they?" Lin Xuan killed Fang Renzhi with a sword before he finished speaking.

"So? You're going to trample us to death, aren't you? Guizi, even if I die today, I'll kill you."

By this time, more than 50 Qingcheng disciples had died, and only Hou Renying was left among the elite of the herringbone generation, and all the rest died.

Although Yu Canghai is not a good person, he is very concerned about the inheritance of the sect. Even if he is not dead today, the Qingcheng sect has also declined. broken.

Seeing Yu Canghai rushing up like a mad dog, Lin Xuan sneered, passed by his side, swung his right hand, and used the move of "Xuanniao scratching the sand".

Under the blessing of evil spirits, the two ordinary short swords are also extremely sharp. Yu Canghai is short in stature and has a slender neck. He can cut off a person's head with one sword, but Lin Xuan's sword is shot from a very low position. When he came out, Yu Canghai's short legs said goodbye to him.

The two short swords were just forged by a nearby blacksmith. After killing so many people, another sword cut off both legs, and immediately shattered into several pieces. Yelling, Yu Canghai's bullet left his body.

At this time, Lin Xuan was already bare-handed, but no one dared to step forward, even though Lin Xuan walked up to Yu Canghai, pulled out a roll of non-gold and non-silver silk, and strode away under Yu Canghai's murderous eyes.

Three days later, Yu Canghai's injury was getting better. When he was sorting out his belongings, he suddenly found that a wooden box containing pearls that he had snatched from the Lin family had an interlayer. He opened the interlayer with hope, and inside was what he had dreamed of, the evil sword manual!

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