Martial arts long journey

Chapter 60

After slowly stopping his staggering figure, Lin Qiulie took a long breath and forcibly calmed down the grief in his heart.

"In this way, you are the master who killed my adopted son?! I don't know what relationship you have with that trash of the Zhou family?!"

Then, Lin Qiulie, whose veins were bulging, slowly clenched his hands into fists, and said in a cold voice.

Lin Qiulie knew that his adopted son died in the Ailao Mountains because he went to the Ailao Mountains to intercept the useless eldest son of the Zhou family and help his adopted sister clear the obstacles.

Since the mysterious man in front of him could tell the news of Lin Hongyi's death in one breath, he must be related to the useless eldest son of the Zhou family.

For a moment, Lin Qiulie's eyes flashed a strong murderous intent that couldn't go away.

"I don't dare to be a master, but I'm just a waste!"

Feeling Lin Qiulie's murderous intent enveloped his body, Zhou Yan said with a sneer.

Following that, Zhou Yan slowly raised his hands and gently took off the hood covering his head, revealing his face without any concealment.

"It's you?! Zhou Yan?!"

As soon as he saw Zhou Yan's face, Lin Qiulie immediately shouted in horror.

He really did not expect that the murderer who killed his adopted son was actually the well-known useless eldest son of the Zhou family in Yanzhou Mansion.

However, in the next moment, the shock and surprise in Lin Qiulie's heart was replaced by Zhou Yan's hatred for beheading his adopted son.

"Good! Good! Good! I didn't expect that everyone in the entire Yanzhou Mansion would be fooled by you treacherous boy!"

Lin Qiulie, who was intent on killing, laughed angrily and said, "But I want to know why you broke into my Lin's house late at night?
Could it be that you think that if you kill the old man's son, you have the same strength to kill the old man? "

"My son is still very confident in his own strength, at least sending you to reunite with Lin Hongyi, there should be no problem!"

The corner of his mouth curled up, and Zhou Yan spoke with a half-smile.

"It's really ridiculous, the old man will kill you and pay for my son's life!"

With a cold snort coming from Lin Qiulie's mouth, he suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet, raised a pair of iron fists, and smashed towards Zhou Yan with great force.

Lin Qiulie, as a martial artist at the pinnacle of blood quenching, even though he was famous throughout Yanzhou Prefecture with his iron stick, he earned the reputation of 'crushing stick'.

However, this does not mean that Lin Qiulie does not understand other martial arts skills. When Lin Qiulie's adopted son fought Zhou Yan again, he used a hard stone crushing fist. How could Lin Qiulie Can you not understand this boxing technique.

What's more, Lin Qiulie's title of "Stone Crusher" not only praises his iron stick that can break rocks in one hand, but also alludes to the stone crushing fist he practiced.

Although the Crushing Stone Fist is just an outsider's horizontal practice method, when you first start to practice, you need to beat the rocks with a pair of flesh and blood fists.

Coupled with the assistance of some herbal medicines, the firmness of the fist of flesh and blood is continuously enhanced, and the cultivation method is generally the same as that of ordinary foreigner's horizontal exercises.

But after stepping into the realm of quenching blood, you need to cooperate with the unique method of internal strength and blood circulation to practice, so that a pair of flesh and blood fists are finally tempered like rocks.

The Crushing Stone Fist has been cultivated to the depths, and with only a pair of flesh and blood fists, it can completely resist ordinary gold and iron weapons.

Just looking at Lin Qiulie's fists, which were rather dry at first, suddenly soared for a round, like two black stones, Zhou Yan knew that his accomplishments in the stone-crushing boxing were definitely not the work of Lin Hongyi. comparable.

I'm afraid that if a weapon of the first or second grade was cut on Lin Qiulie's pair of iron fists, it would only leave a mark.

However, Zhou Yan did not show any fear at all. Although Lin Qiulie was a warrior at the peak of the blood quenching realm, he was already approaching his sixtieth age, and he could not exert the strength that the peak of the blood quenching realm should have at all.

However, Zhou Yan is quite different. After practicing Zhaoxia Blood Coagulation True Solution and other martial arts secrets, although he is also in the blood quenching realm, his strength is absolutely comparable to that of ordinary blood quenching realm warriors.

But when Zhou Yan turned his hands, he suddenly stretched out his palms, and walked towards Lin Qiulie without fear.

Accompanied by Zhaoxia's blood clotting true solution speeding up, Zhou Yan's internal force and blood force surged and blessed his palm in an instant.

All of a sudden, the pair of fleshy palms that Zhou Yan patted gradually glowed with a hazy lavender light.

"Zheng!"

When the fists and palms collided, there was an ear-piercing sound like gold and iron colliding.

Zhou Yan and Lin Qiulie were evenly divided, and there was nothing they could do.

After a moment of stalemate, but seeing Lin Qiulie take the lead in withdrawing his punches and retreating, he crossed his arms and punched Zhou Yan in the face.

But this was just Lin Qiulie's false move, his real killing move was another elbow that directly poked Zhou Yan's chest.

Although the change of Lin Qiulie's moves was extremely quick, Zhou Yan was definitely not slow either.

I saw Zhou Yan's left palm exerting extreme internal force, and he patted Lin Qiulie's elbow horizontally, and then his right hand drew an arc like an antelope's horn, wrapping around the iron fist that Lin Qiulie threw out.

At the same time, a black light suddenly shone from Zhou Yan's sleeve, and even appeared on Zhou Yan's right hand.

Immediately, Zhou Yan's right hand jumped nine inches, winding along Lin Qiulie's arm, and poked straight at Lin Qiulie's eyes.

Lin Qiulie deserved to be a well-known strong man in Yanzhou Mansion, when he suddenly saw that black light, he felt something was wrong.

At this moment, Lin Qiulie no longer cared about continuing to attack Zhou Yan.

"open!"

But when Lin Qiulie yelled loudly, the veins on his forehead suddenly tensed up, and he exerted all his strength to the extreme.

Afterwards, Lin Qiulie swung his arms, and even forcibly broke Zhou Yan's hands away.

It's a pity, how did Lin Qiulie know the subtlety of Zhou Yan's martial arts moves.

In just an instant, the nine-inch black light in Zhou Yan's hand suddenly turned, as if the wings of a phoenix were slashing towards Lin Qiulie's chest again.

Then it was as quick as thunder, as swift as spring rain, like a lute being played by a sage, and Guanyin sprinkling water, repeatedly poking out several bottomless bloody holes on the vital acupoints on Lin Qiulie's chest.

"Push!"

Accompanied by a few crisp sounds, streams of blood trickled out from the bloody holes like a fountain, dyeing Lin Qiulie's whole body bright red.

"Walk slowly on Huangquan Road, tomorrow I will send your daughter down to reunite with you father and son!"

With a light push with his left hand, after pushing Lin Qiulie, whose eyes were round, to the ground, Zhou Yan said indifferently.

At the same time, the nine-inch black light also revealed its true colors, it was the Raider's Dangerous Blade Zhuangyuan Pen that Zhou Yan had been hiding in his sleeve all this time.

(End of this chapter)