Simplification of the Dao: From Perfect Archery to Real Immortal

Chapter 27 Scroll, Iron Tire Bow, Killing Intent!

Chapter 27 Scroll, Iron Tire Bow, Killing Intent!
It was when Lin Changsheng was buying the Daybreak Knife at the blacksmith shop.

By the Grand Canal.

Not far from Mucheng, there is a still water bay, surrounded by a large group of people.

"Isn't this He Tieshou, the owner of Tieshou Martial Arts?"

"Liao Jinzhong, the owner of the Admiralty Martial Arts Academy! This is Ji Liuyun of the Liuyun Martial Arts Academy! I heard that the three major martial arts gymnasiums have been looking for the three masters for many days, but I didn't expect them to die in this Grand Canal!"

"Who is so powerful that he can actually kill the three masters? The three masters are the three masters of Mucheng!"

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Nearly a hundred residents, as well as fishermen who depend on water for their livelihood, looked at the three bodies lying on the ground and talked about it.

Soon.

Relatives and disciples from the three major martial arts schools came one after another.

After Lin Changsheng returned home.

I ate half of the meal with Yu Wenjing.

"Changsheng, I may... I will leave tomorrow morning, thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Suddenly, Yu Wenjing's beautiful eyes showed some hesitation, and she spoke softly.

"Tomorrow, okay."

Lin Changsheng nodded without asking why.

He had expected Yu Wenjing to leave.

"Someone will pick me up then."

Yu Wenjing knew that it was absolutely unsafe for her to go back this way, someone would not let her return to Yudu alive, and she didn't want Lin Changsheng to be involved in her whirlpool.

Nowadays.

She received a message from a respondent.

Lin Changsheng remained silent.

"This is for you as a souvenir."

Yu Wenjing took out a pale jade pendant from her chest and handed it to Lin Changsheng.

"Ah, this"

Lin Changsheng was stunned for a while, sending a jade pendant?
"Take it."

Yu Wenjing smiled sweetly, put the jade pendant into Lin Changsheng's hand, got up without saying anything, and went to wash the dishes.

"Leave tomorrow morning?"

"Then I'll go to the Iron Hand Martial Arts Hall tonight!"

Lin Changsheng thought to himself.

He has been to Jinzhong Martial Arts and Liuyun Martial Arts, and Tieshou Martial Arts is also a fat sheep, so he can't give up.

pastoral city.

Iron Hand Martial Arts.

It occupies a huge area and houses are row upon row, which is very luxurious.

At this time, the Iron Hand Martial Arts Hall is completely empty, and the hall of the Martial Arts Hall is even decorated with a mourning hall.

"Oh?"

"He Tieshou's body was found?"

Standing behind the mourning hall, Lin Changsheng performed the flying eaves lightness kung fu, and thought to himself.

With his current cultivation as a first-class master, the people in Tieshou Martial Arts Hall could not find him at all. After a while, they entered He Tieshou's bedroom.

It has to be said that He Tieshou can enjoy it very much. The place where he lives is extremely quiet and elegant, with bamboo forests, rockery, landscapes, and courtyards. However, because of He Tieshou's death, many people from the martial arts gym went to the mourning hall.

His bedroom was temporarily empty and quiet.

In the bedroom, the bed was huge and the quilt was neatly folded.

"Hey, this He Tieshou can also bow and arrow?"

Lin Changsheng saw a good-looking bow on the wall of He Tieshou's room, and a light flashed in his eyes. This trip was really the right one, and he was about to change to a stronger bow.

I didn't expect to find it in the Iron Hand Martial Art Museum.

This is a strong bow with a dark iron tire. The bow string is made of Oxford, which is very tough. There are more than 20 arrows in a quiver next to it.

"That's not right, you can enter the Iron Hand Martial Arts Gym only by paying 10 taels of silver. You should have a lot of money, why didn't you find any silver?"

Lin Changsheng carried the iron tire bow and quiver on his back, and searched again, but found no martial arts secret books, silver, or bank notes, but some women's silk scarves, rouge, and leather whips. Candles etc.

"What kind of messy hobbies are they?"

Lin Changsheng looked at a landscape painting on the wall, his heart moved, he stepped forward to uncover the painting, and suddenly saw a small bump.

Lin Changsheng pulled out the Daybreak Knife, and carefully stepped forward to press on the protrusion.

Suddenly, a small 2-foot-square drawer popped open.

"As expected of the Iron Hand Martial Art Museum, it is really rich."

Lin Changsheng stepped forward and opened the drawer, and inside he saw a stack of bank notes, two cheat books, and a small scroll.

He didn't count the money, and the secret book was an iron sand palm and an iron leg skill. As for the scroll, he didn't have time to open it.

Lin Changsheng packed these things up, turned around and hid in the darkness.

pastoral city.

To the west of the city, in a luxurious villa.

In the hall, there were twenty or thirty people sitting, each carrying a sword with a strong aura.

"Everyone, last time on the canal, that person was rescued by chance, and his goal was not achieved, but the master kept his word! The promised reward is also quite a lot, and it should be given!"

"The master said, this time, this person must stay in the pastoral city forever. In the future, we will all be great heroes, with all the glory and wealth."

The leader, a middle-aged scribe, glanced at the many masters, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, Steward Yu, she was lucky last time, and she will definitely not be so lucky this time!"

A middle-aged man with a strong figure, a long knife on his back, and a strong breath cupped his fists and spoke in a deep voice.

Hearing the middle-aged man speak, the others nodded their heads in agreement.

"Very well, then I will thank you all."

"I have already informed you of the location of this person. I am a hundred miles away from the canal, waiting for your good news!"

The middle-aged scribe raised his hands and cupped his fists, saluting many masters.

"Don't worry, Steward Yu! Wait for our good news!"

"rest assured!"

"I'll wait."

Many tyrants from the rivers and lakes clasped their fists one after another, turned around and disappeared into the night.

"Let you enter Mucheng openly, wait for you to kill her, and then set up a trap a hundred miles away to catch you all. In this way, the death of this person has nothing to do with the young master!"

The middle-aged scribe saw the backs of many wealthy guests leaving, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Lin Changsheng returned home.

He took out what he had just gained in the Iron Hand Martial Arts Gym and counted it.

For 3200 taels of silver, he can no longer use the cheat book of Iron Sand Palm, but he can use the cheat book of Iron Leg Kung Fu. It is still very good to cultivate his legs into iron legs.

"This scroll is a bit strange."

Lin Changsheng held the scroll in his hand and frowned slightly.

I don't know what kind of silk this thing is made of, but it couldn't be opened. He was worried that it would be damaged if he used too much force, so he had to put it aside and study it slowly later.

"Is there a night walker watching?"

Sudden.

Lin Changsheng heard soft footsteps from a hundred feet away, and the sound of clothes piercing through the air. He narrowed his eyes, picked up the dawn and the bow and arrow, closed the door, and came outside.

Looking from a distance, I saw more than 20 masters with different auras galloping here!

The leaders are no less powerful than He Tieshou.

In the other 3 directions, there are more than 20 people, each holding a sword, rushing forward!

"There are two first-class masters!"

Sensing the aura of these people, Lin Changsheng's heart trembled, and he said in a deep voice. "Who are you? What do you want to do here in the middle of the night?"

After saying that, he stepped back.

"Boy, I only blame you for saving others, die!"

At this time, a thin, about 27-year-old young man in a purple robe spoke coldly, looking at Lin Changsheng as if he was looking at a dead person!
After the young man in purple robe finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a flying knife pierced Lin Changsheng's throat!

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