Martial arts long journey

Chapter 48
"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Accompanied by the sound of extremely hasty horseshoes, it didn't take long for Zhou Yan and Xu Xiong to arrive at the gate of the courtyard of the dilapidated mountain temple.

"Feed some fodder, have a good night's rest, and continue on the road tomorrow!"

After riding his horse into the courtyard of the Mountain God Temple, Zhou Yan turned over and jumped off the horse, handing the reins to Xu Xiong while giving instructions.

"I'm afraid that Mr. Zhou will not have a chance to leave this mountain temple!"

However, just as Zhou Yan's voice fell, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded from the mountain temple.

Afterwards, a middle-aged man in his thirties slowly pushed open the temple door of the Mountain God Temple, and walked out with strides.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a gray suit, with short hair and a seven-foot-long iron rod was dragging backwards in his hand.

Accompanied by the actions of the middle-aged man, the iron rod mopping the floor couldn't help drawing bright sparks on the bluestone floor.

Obviously, the weight of that iron root is definitely not light, and one stick down may directly smash a person into a pulp.

As soon as he heard the middle-aged man's voice, Zhou Yan couldn't help feeling a little familiar.

With the help of the bright moon above his head, which was as bright as white jade, and the silver light slowly swaying down, Zhou Yan finally saw the face of the middle-aged man clearly, and even recalled his origin.

In the world of martial arts, there are very few warriors who use sticks as weapons.

And in a small place like Yanzhou Mansion, there are only a few people who use iron rods as weapons.

That is Lin Qiulie, who is known as the 'crushed stone stick' in the Yanzhou Mansion, and his adopted son and apprentices.

And the middle-aged man opposite Zhou Yan dragging the iron bar backwards is Lin Qiulie's adopted son Lin Hongyi.

Because of the relationship between Lin Hongyi's righteous sister and the second wife of the Zhou family, Zhou Yan also took care of Lin Hongyi a few times, so Zhou Yan could naturally recognize him.

In the entire Yanzhou Mansion, Lin Hongyi can be regarded as a well-known martial artist. He broke through to the realm of blood-quenching martial arts in his early thirties, and his iron stick technique is almost as good as his father Lin Qiulie's.

Now that Lin Hongyi appeared in this dilapidated mountain temple, it was nothing more than following the orders of his righteous sister, the second wife of the Zhou family, to let Zhou Yan rest here forever.

"My third mother actually let you take action, isn't she afraid that the Zhou family will find out that she intercepted and killed the Zhou family's children?"

Seeing Lin Hongyi walking towards him with the iron bar backwards, Zhou Yan said calmly.

"As long as I smash you two into flesh and blood, who will know? Others will just think that the eldest son of the Zhou family is unlucky and was intercepted and killed by the bandits in the Ailao Mountains!"

Hearing Zhou Yan's voice in his ears, Lin Hongyi couldn't help showing a mocking smile, but he didn't take Zhou Yan and Xu Xiong into his eyes at all.

"If you want to hurt my son, you have to step over Lao Tzu's corpse first!"

The moment Lin Hongyi's voice fell, Xu Xiong threw the rein in his hand, grabbed the wide-bladed machete on his back, and slashed straight at Lin Hongyi.

"Second, come back!"

Seeing Xu Xiong attack suddenly, Zhou Yan shouted hastily.

Although Xu Xiong had broken through to the peak of physical training, Zhou Yan knew that Xu Xiong was definitely not Lin Hongyi's opponent.

If he is an ordinary warrior in the blood quenching realm, Xu Xiong may be able to resist a few moves with his own physical strength.

However, Xu Xiong might not be able to sustain even one move against Lin Hongyi who used iron rods as weapons.

Any martial artist who is good at using the stick technique must all use the method of one force and ten sessions. Although Lin Hongyi looks small, his own strength is absolutely extremely heavy.

Even at the same level of martial arts, Xu Xiong probably wouldn't have any advantage, not to mention there is a difference in martial arts between the two of them?Xu Xiong is absolutely unable to compete with Lin Hongyi.

At the moment when Zhou Yan's voice fell, Lin Hongyi suddenly lifted the iron rod that was originally dragged backwards, and smashed it on the broad-bladed machete that Xu Xiong had slashed, and Xu Xiong fell down immediately. At Zhou Yan's feet.

Sure enough, just as Zhou Yan expected, Xu Xiong was far from Lin Hongyi's opponent, and he didn't even take Lin Hongyi's blow.

"My lord, the villain has shamed you!"

After wiping off the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, Xu Xiong stood up with a knife on the ground, and spoke reluctantly.

"It doesn't matter, he has a blood-quenching martial arts realm, so you are naturally no match for him!"

Zhou Yan patted Xu Xiong's shoulder and comforted him with a light smile.

While speaking, Zhou Yan supported Xu Xiong to sit on the floor, and slowly took the broad-bladed machete from his hand.

Although Zhou Yan had his own weapon, the Zhuangyuan pen that he kept hidden in his sleeve was nothing more than a nine-inch long sword.

The reason why Zhou Yan was able to fight against Han An, who also used a long weapon, was because the spear in Han An's hand was not strong enough to damage Zhou Yan's Zhuangyuan brush.

That's why Zhou Yan was able to rely on his ingenuity to stick close to Han An's long spear and get close to him, and continued to fight Han An through the word "chun".

But the weapon in Lin Hongyi's hand was a full seven feet long, and it was an extremely heavy iron rod.

If Zhou Yan used the Zhuangyuan pen to attack Lin Hongyi now, he would probably be broken by the heavy iron rod, and then hit his body in advance.

It is also in the realm of martial arts that quenches blood, so it is naturally impossible for Zhou Yan to resist the heavy iron rod in Lin Hongyi's hand head-on with his flesh and blood.

If Zhou Yan was hit hard by the iron rod in Lin Hongyi's hand, even if he also had the level of blood-quenching martial arts, he would definitely suffer severe injuries.

So Zhou Yan picked up Xu Xiong's wide-bladed machete, preparing to use it to resist the heavy iron rod in Lin Hongyi's hand.

As long as he was able to get close to Lin Hongyi, Zhou Yan could completely fight Lin Hongyi with that strange weapon and dangerous blade champion pen, which greatly reduced the effect of the iron rod in Lin Hongyi's hand.

"What? Is Mr. Zhou planning to fight me to his death?"

Seeing Zhou Yan pointing a knife at him, Lin Hongyi couldn't help but sneered.

In the entire Yanzhou mansion, no one knew that the eldest son of the Zhou family was a useless waste.

Even if Zhou Yan was holding the wide-bladed machete now, Lin Hongyi naturally wouldn't have any worries, and he even felt very ridiculous.

"Death? No, I want to take your life!"

Hearing Lin Hongyi's taunts, Zhou Yan, who had no expression on his face, spoke in a flat voice.

Then, seeing Zhou Yan's footsteps suddenly stomped, Dang even slashed at Lin Hongyi with a knife like Xu Xiong did just now.

(End of this chapter)