From the Mingjiao leader

Chapter 78 Fishing Village
The bloody sword light suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

The afterimage of the cyan clothes was mixed with the blood-colored sword light, exuding a unique breath of death.

The bricks and tiles were cracked, Lin Yuan fell from the sky, and slashed at Huo Dou.

"who!"

The sudden change surprised everyone at the wine table.

Huo Dou's pupils shrank suddenly, seeing the knife cutting towards him, his body suddenly turned around.

The zhenqi in his body exploded instantly, rumbling around him.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind in the house.

It was he who tried to block Lin Yuan's knife by using his unique technique, the wind and thunder skill.

Looking at the martial arts performed by Huo Dou, Lin Yuan secretly said: "This man's martial arts are somewhat similar to my wind and thunder palm."

Beside Huo Dou, there was suddenly howling wind and bursts of humming and roaring sounds, as if there were flying sand and stones, and the wind was howling.

For a moment, Lin Yuan's sight was also disturbed, and he lost the exact location of Huo Dou.

The bloody saber qi fell, tearing apart the wind and thunder barrier.

Huge strength came, and Huo Dou was forced back by Lin Yuan just by meeting him.

Huo Dou was excited by the saber energy and fell backwards violently.

At this moment, the Qi and blood in his body surged, and he couldn't recover within a few breaths.

Huo Dou stood up with his hands supporting his body, he couldn't help being surprised.

Although it was Lin Yuan who made the first move, he fell from the sky and took the lead.

But Huo Dou was also at the Qi Condensation Realm, but he was still fighting back with all his strength, and was defeated by one blow.

"Who is this person, the martial arts are so powerful."

At the same time, others have also reacted.

"Who dares to come to the palace to act wild!"

Before the words fell, the six people had already attacked Lin Yuan from different directions.

Now, the six of them were hired by Huo Dou and became the guests of the palace.

The six people are all people who live on the knife's edge in the world, and none of them are decent people.

They are not convinced with each other, and they all want to fight for the first place.

But they also know that these contradictions are internal.

If Huo Dou was seriously injured in front of the six of them, then their face would have no place at all.

Now, the six of them are unanimously speaking.

Among the six, Tian Boguang and Ouyang Ke's lightness kung fu is the highest.

Most of the moves used by the two are quick moves.

Therefore, the attacks of the two of them first came to Lin Yuan's side.

In the blink of an eye, Ouyang Ke's body turned into a cloud of white mist, and he came to Lin Yuan suddenly.

Thousands of miles in a blink of an eye is Ouyang Kebaicuoshan's family martial arts.

Immediately afterwards, a palm suddenly protruded from the white mist, carrying an icy air, like a snow mountain.

On the top of the snow mountain, the cold wind and snow poured down in an instant, falling with his palm!

God Camel Snow Mountain Palm.

At this moment, the temperature in the hall dropped sharply, and the wine on the ground condensed into the shape of ice crystals.

On the other side, more than a dozen sword lights exploded, flying sand and rocks, and it was Tian Boguang's sharp knife that slashed over.

This person is not good at internal skills, but his moves and light skills are extremely fast.

Exercising the unique light kung fu method under his feet, the sharp knife in his hand cuts out more than a dozen knives in an instant, and the knives are deadly!

Huo Dou stood up, seeing that Lin Yuan was surrounded by the two of them, he sneered in his heart.

"Dare to come to my palace to act wildly, I really want to die."

"The six present here are all well-known masters in the Jianghu. Today I will teach you whether to come back or not."

But at this moment, Lin Yuan was not in a hurry when he saw a palm and a knife attacking him.

With a wave of his left hand, a cold force condensed on his palm, and he slapped it lightly at Ouyang Ke.

With a swing of the long knife in the palm, a bloody dragon head suddenly appeared on the blade light, and slashed down at Tian Boguang's flying sand and stone!

He also knows the palm technique of ice attribute.

Lin Yuan is also good at fighting swordsmanship.

The boundless murderous aura erupted suddenly, and a violent gust of wind surged from the flat ground, mixed with infinite screams and fighting sounds.

Everyone only felt that they were facing the battlefield directly, and blood and flames of war enveloped them.

Bang! !

Lin Yuan's palm and knife collided with the two at the same time, making a muffled sound.

Frost cotton palm facing the palm of the god camel snow mountain.

Wuhu Soul Breaking Knife, the knife method of chopping off flying sand and walking away from stones.

At the same time, Lin Yuan performed different martial arts respectively.

Ouyang Ke and Tian Boguang took three steps back at the same time, their chests rising and falling.

But Lin Yuan didn't take a step back.

The cold air and blood energy dissipated at the same time, Lin Yuan looked down upon the scene.

"Your Excellency's sword technique (palm technique)!" Ouyang Ke and Tian Boguang shouted at the same time.

Lin Yuan was one against two, and he did not lose at all.

Among them, the level of cultivation is determined by judgment.

However, what makes the two feel strange is that.

From the fight just now, he didn't feel how powerful Lin Yuan's inner strength was.

From Lin Yuan's body, the fluctuation of true energy was not obvious.

On the contrary, it was the murderous look and strong flesh and blood that frightened them.

"It seems that this person is a master who came out of the battlefield in the army. He relied on desperate fighting and his own flesh and blood, not the true energy in his body."

Before Lin Yuan could catch his breath, the other four people had already rushed forward.

The bald Liang Ziweng, with his hands and feet restrained, is performing a set of Liaodong Wild Fox Fist.

On the other side, Peng Lianhu was full of murderous aura, like that massacre with thousands of hands.

A turbid breath suddenly erupted from Sha Tongtian's body, and the palm wind fell down like a yellow river.

Master Lingzhi clasped his palms together, a golden palm condensed on his chest, and slammed it down.

Without mercy, the attacks of the four came at the same time.

Lin Yuan frowned.

He already felt that, including Huo Dou, everyone here is at the Qi Condensation Realm, and their methods are sophisticated, they are by no means newcomers to the rivers and lakes.

In terms of cultivation alone, Lin Yuan has surpassed any of them.

But with one against six, he still has to do his best.

Possessing the Nine Suns Magic Art and the Great Teleportation of the Universe, Lin Yuan can easily display strength beyond his current state.

But he didn't dare to fight.

Because in Lin Yuan now, the dragon's blood and true energy in his body have not been balanced yet.

If you fight with all your strength, it is very likely that you will accidentally cause an imbalance of Qi and blood.

At that time, the true energy will not be able to suppress the dragon's blood, and he may turn into a dragon again.

He had finally suppressed the alienation for the time being, he didn't want to turn into a monster with neither human nor ghost again.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan let out a loud shout.

He flicked his fingers repeatedly, using one yang finger and the magic power of flicking fingers one after another.

Compared with the palm technique, the zhenqi of the fingertips is more solid.

Lin Yuan broke his face and forced the two of them back.

But Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziweng's fists pressed down on Lin Yuan's body.

However, the moment Lin Yuan's body touched the palms of the two, he suddenly turned at a strange angle.

Most of the strength of the two was unloaded by Lin Yuan.

And the remaining small part of power was resisted by Lin Yuan's body strengthened with dragon's blood.

And Lin Yuan, following the strength of the two, suddenly floated out of the door.

From the side view, it looks as if the two of them gently pushed Lin Yuan with their palms together and sent him out with their own hands.

Huo Dou and others hurriedly chased them out, and when they came to the yard, they saw Lin Yuan standing on the wall.

Lin Yuan's eyes swept across the crowd, and finally stopped on Sha Tongtian.

From the breath in his palm, Lin Yuan had already guessed the identity of this person.

"At the inn today, I met a trash named Hou Tonghai, who disturbed my interest in eating, and I killed him on the spot."

Lin Yuan said indifferently: "I heard that he has a brother named Sha Tongtian, it seems that's just the case."

"See you next time, and I will definitely kill the seven of you!"

Lin Yuan let out a long roar, and drifted away.

Tian Boguang made a gesture to chase, but stopped after only two steps.

He was cowardly.

Even if he can catch up to Lin Yuan with his superb lightness kung fu, so what?
His teammates couldn't keep up, and his martial arts were no match for Lin Yuan.

Going up by yourself is just sending you to your death.

Sha Tongtian was stunned for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Little prince, my junior brother's life or death is uncertain, let me take a step first!"

Huo Dou nodded with a gloomy expression.

Ouyang Ke and the others also had dull faces.

Their respective martial arts are already first-class masters in the arena.

Although it is not as good as Zhang Zhenren, Guo Daxia, and Sijue, the heads of ordinary sects may not be their opponents.

But today, an unknown person broke in and injured the little prince.

He fought against the six people again, and then left gracefully.

What a shame!
"Young Lord, don't be angry, this person's martial arts are definitely not weak, but I don't know why he is not famous in the world."

Ouyang Ke said coldly: "Young Lord, please don't worry, when the identity of this person is found out, I will definitely kill him with poison!"

"It's really not possible, and there is my uncle."

Huo Dou heaved a sigh of relief when he thought that Ouyang Ke's uncle was still on the way.

Xidu, Ouyang Feng.

With this person to help him, his plan is easier.

……

Lin Yuan ran for several miles in one breath, and didn't stop until the ferry by the Hanshui River.

Just now, he was inside the palace, and in the blink of an eye, he exchanged a move with each of the seven people, and then escaped.

Come and go without a trace, extremely chic.

He knew that if he tried his best to demonize the dragon's blood, he would definitely be able to kill Huo Dou.

Among the remaining people, maybe Tian Boguang can use his lightness kung fu to escape.And other people will die by his knife.

But in this way, it would take him a long time to calm down the alien blood in his body.

It is even possible that he will not be able to adjust his breath and become obsessed.

If the color of blood dominates the mind, maybe the entire palace, and even the people in the entire town, will turn into the souls of his dead.

So Lin Yuan chose a safer approach and left.

In the battle, he also tries to control the use of true energy as much as possible.

He has been keeping true energy to suppress the dragon's blood in his body to avoid accidents.

This is also the reason why Tian Boguang felt that Lin Yuan's inner strength was not strong.

But it doesn't matter anymore, anyway, Lin Yuan's goal has been achieved.

The reason why Lin Yuan appeared in the palace was entirely for the people in those inns.

Earlier, he beheaded Hou Tonghai in the inn.

Although the people wanted to keep Lin Yuan to take the blame, Lin Yuan was annoyed.

But he didn't let them go.

After all, they are usually Yuan court tartars, foreign enemies.

On the other side are ordinary people, internal conflicts.

So Lin Yuan still came to the palace and transferred the anger of Sha Tongtian and the Tartars to himself.

Maybe the inn will still be affected, but it will not be killed for the most part.

For the rest, Lin Yuan didn't want to care too much.

A bunch of fools who only know how to live in the nest.

Walking by the river, Lin Yuan's breath gradually calmed down.

Not far away is a ferry.

As long as you find a boatman, cross the Han River, and walk for two more days, you should be able to reach Butterfly Valley.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan walked towards the ferry fishing village ahead.

Turning a corner, Lin Yuan suddenly found a group of Tazi soldiers in the fishing village ahead

Lin Yuan frowned, "Why are there Tartar soldiers everywhere?"

Since entering the Central Plains, the probability of Lin Yuan seeing Tartar soldiers has greatly increased, and he can see several teams of Tartar soldiers almost every day.

Along the way, Lin Yuan has wiped out quite a few.

Compared with the Western Regions, the Central Plains was more seriously violated by the Yuan court.

And such a group of Tartars came to this kind of fishing village, most of them were hunting grass valleys, killing people for fun.

On the one hand, it is to behead the Han people with five surnames, on the other hand, I am afraid that it is to rob money, or rape/****/children.

Lin Yuan walked towards the village with swift steps.

At this moment, it is almost evening.

In a fishing village by the Han River, there were chaotic sounds of horseshoes and violent scolding.

"All you savage pigs, let me gather in the middle of the village!"

I saw a Yuan soldier yelling at the villagers loudly, occasionally swearing that the villagers could not understand.

The villagers complained and the children cried and cried.

Snapped!
The whip in Yuan Bing's hand hit an old man on the back.

A man in the village couldn't stand it anymore, cursed angrily, raised the hoe beside him and threw it at Yuan Bing.

But how can he be Yuan Bing's opponent?

With the sound of horseshoes, a big-nosed Yuan soldier officer unsheathed his steel knife and chopped off the man's head.

The blood was sprayed, and the villagers were dumbfounded.

Someone lost strength in his limbs and put the shovel and sledge beside him on the ground.

In the face of absolute force, they can only choose to submit.

The old man seemed to be the head of the village, and the villagers behind him were looking at him expectantly.

I saw the village chief's face was full of wrinkles and his figure was stooped.

He fell to his knees before the officer, and the dust from the horse's hooves seemed to drown him.

"Masters, please be merciful. Our village is full of people with the surname Zhou, but there are no people with the five surnames... We all live by fishing in the river, and there are still some silver coins for fish and shrimp in the old man's house. I just ask you not to It hurts!"

"roll!"

Sitting on the horse, the officer kicked the village chief in the chest and knocked him over.

"Of course, filial piety is what you have to collect. Why don't you talk too much! But, your village is so poor..."

As he spoke, he pointed at the girls and women in the village with his whip.

"Hey, let's use these girls as filial piety! It just so happens that the girls in the camp are tired..."

The eyes of the few women he pointed at were terrified, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.At a loss, she grabbed the corner of her clothes, trying to hide behind the man.

The faces of the village head and several villagers changed suddenly, and they quickly blocked the woman behind them.

But how could this yuan soldier pay attention to the pleas of these villagers when he had malicious intentions?

A Yuan soldier walked forward with a grinning grin, and kicked the old man's face with his official leather boots. The old man spurted blood wildly, and his body flew more than two feet away.

Several plump women have aroused Yuan Bing's anger.

Grabbing those fathers and daughters, the eyes of the Tartars were full of greed.

"Father! Father!"

Amidst the shouting and noise, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl threw herself on the murdered villager, shaking the man's body and crying.

It seemed that she was the villager's daughter.

The girl's cry caught the attention of the immediate soldier commander, who turned his head impatiently and laughed again in an instant.

I saw that although the girl was not very old, her body was still in bud.

But her tear-stained little face was as pure as a lotus out of water.

In this small dilapidated fishing village, it was beyond his expectation to have such a beautiful and beautiful girl.

Although the girl has not grown up yet, she is already a beauty embryo.

Moreover, there were teardrops in his eyes, which looked like young deer, which were both pure and aroused some evil thoughts in his heart.

Seeing the appearance of the officer, the old village chief thought something was wrong, and he tremblingly stood in front of the girl.

"Sir, she is only twelve or thirteen, she hasn't grown up yet, please forgive me, sir!"

The old man begged the high official on the horse, and said in a low voice, "Zhiruo, let's go!"

The girl also sensed something was wrong, and hid behind the old man, flustered and not knowing what to do.

"Old guy, I think you are courting death!"

"How can I let go of such a good embryo?"

The sound of piercing the air resounded, and the bitter wind of the knife suddenly emerged.

(End of this chapter)