The bad-faced man saw Lin Zhanqing's skill and his tone was not good.

"I didn't expect to be a trainer again. Forget it, I'll come to meet the little doll in person."

After saying that, he turned over and dismounted, and the man had just landed on the ground.

My throat was pierced by a sword energy and fell down. My eyes seemed to have turned unwillingly for a few times and closed forever.

Seeing this scene, more than a dozen people scattered.

"No one can leave."

Lin Zhanqing had no expression on his face. With a swing of his sword, more than a dozen sword energy ejected out. It accurately penetrated the vital points of more than a dozen bandits.

In just a moment, all the bandits who were still arrogant just now disappeared from the world.

Sword energy is rarely used alone in the competition of masters because it is difficult to break the body-protecting true qi. However, for ordinary martial arts people who cannot activate true qi freely or even wake up true qi, sword energy is a nightmare of coming and going without a trace.

A master of swordsman can easily emit more than a dozen or even dozens of sword energy, and take human life in an instant.

When Zhang Shan and his wife saw this handsome and handsome boy in white clothes, they were so skillful and skillful in killing. They were stunned and dared not speak.

Lin Zhanqing glanced at Zhang Shan and his wife and said:

"Although there are not many bandits in this place, there are still some. It is really eye-catching to be so swaggering."

When Zhang Shan and his wife saw Lin Zhanqing looking over, they were stunned at first and subconsciously protected the girl. Then they realized that they both knelt on the ground.

"The kindness of the young hero. I will never forget it. How can I repay my kindness with you? Only one word from the young hero."

After Zhang Shan finished speaking, he wanted to continue. But he looked embarrassed. After hesitating, he still spoke:

"Now there is a heartless request, I hope the young hero must agree."

Lin Zhanqing looked at the couple and the girl without speaking.

Han Yuning had already returned from a horse and said:

"Brother Zhan, let's go. It's too late to go back, it's going to delay the trouble."

Han Yuning was not willing to waste time here, such things. She, Lin Zhanqing, and all the people in the world, saw too much. She had long been exhausted.

Seeing that Lin Zhanqing was about to leave, Zhang Sheng shouted anxiously:

"Young hero must not leave us here and ignore it, then the three of us will really die here!"

After saying that, the couple couldn't stop kowtowing to Lin Zhanqing. The lady kowtowed, remembering something. She held the girl and asked the girl to kowtow to Lin Zhanqing as well.

Seeing this, Lin Zhanqing stepped forward and helped the three of them up. He asked:

"Why are you here and going there?"

"Go back to Young Master, my husband and I were running a garment shop in Wanshui Town. This time I went back to the child's parents' home in Changshan Town to see my father-in-law."

"Changshan Town is five hundred miles away from Zali."

Lin Zhanqing looked pondering.

"Please save us young man!"

Seeing that there was hope, Zhang Shan and his wife kowtowed a few more times.

Lin Zhanqing looked at Han Yuning with expressionless face and said:

"Senior Sister Han first goes back to explain the situation to the master, and I will send them a ride. After the work is done, go back to the mountain."

"Brother Zhan."

Han Yuning took Lin Zhanqing's hand and acted coquettishly, obviously unwilling to do so.

Lin Zhanqing patted Han Yuning's hand, and the two looked at each other.

"obedient."

"Um."

...

Fifteen days later, early in the morning, on the pipeline outside Changshan Town, one man and one horse, walking slowly.

The horse was about to go, the boy in white, holding an apple in his hand and chewed two bites from time to time.

Lin Zhanqing gnawed the apple, whistled, and his legs shaking from time to time, feeling very good.

In recent years, I have seen too many bloody killings and have long been a little numb. This is also something that all people in the world must learn to face and accept.

After all, there are too many so-called injustice.

The reason why this family of three was largely saved was the girl's eyes.

No one should know that he, Lin Zhanqing, also had that kind of look.

Fortunately, that girl would not live in that look like Lin Zhanqing for the rest of her life.

The most pitiful thing is to pretend to be false and happy. Only in this way can everyone feel at ease.

Lin Zhanqing didn't dare to let his master's wife see his eyes. He didn't know what a lifeless Lin Zhanqing would make everyone worry.

I am going to flow back to Yunshan again. It is warm but tired. Good or bad? I don't know.

After chewing the apple, he threw it away. Lin Zhanqing didn't think too much, he clamped his legs and drove away quickly.

It was noon and the sun was in full swing. The sun was steaming, and the flowers, plants and trees were all less vitality.

Lin Zhanqing stopped in the woods by the roadside and leaned against a big tree. Although the shade of the tree was not useful, it was much better than the sun shining directly.

I opened my bag, a big cake, a pack of beef sauce, and a piece of salted radish. I ate it with relish.

"I'm so comfortable. Wouldn't you invite my brothers to have something?"

The sound came without a trace, and Lin Zhanqing hurriedly looked up and looked around.

Two figures jumped down from the tree just like ghosts, from the left and right directions, a few steps away.

Both men were of medium figure, both dressed in green robes and covered with green gauze. The difference was that the skin was not covered by the mask, one was white and the other was black. The white-faced man took a short sword, and the black-faced man took a long sword.

Lin Zhanqing threw away the big beef, stood up quickly, looking alert. He held the sword tightly in his left hand, ready to unsheath at any time.

"Who are you?" Lin Zhanqing asked.

"Don't worry, brother, it's useless to ask. My brothers are not here to chat with me."

A man with a white face has neither a tone nor a yang, and it is difficult to tell whether a man or a female. A man with a black face stands beside a man with a white face without saying a word.

When Lin Zhanqing heard this, he knew that he would inevitably have some trouble today.

"Since that's the case, don't talk too much. In this world, the truth has always been determined by fists and feet." Lin Zhan replied coldly.

Hearing this, the black-faced man spoke:

"My brother is generous and open-minded. Thank you both brothers!"

The black-faced man spoke a little vaguely and his voice was extremely dull. After saying that, he bowed to Lin Zhanqing.

The white-faced man had no more nonsense, his figure flashed. The dagger was unsheathed, and the dagger was shining with white light, like a flash of lightning.

Lin Zhanqing's long sword was unsheathed, and the internal force was running. The sword body was wrapped in air flow, and the sound of buzzing sounds were heard.

The short sword has arrived, and the long sword has moved away. The white light air roars, first the air flow is surging, and then the white light is raging.

The white light suppressed the airflow in just a moment. Lin Zhanqing's eyes were tightly opened, and his face was solemn.

The white-faced man turned around and pulled out. On the left side of Yu Lin Zhanqing, the short sword flashed with white light. The speed was extremely fast, not only faster than Gui Muwen in the Clutch Courtyard. Even compared with Dongfang Wan, it was not inferior to that of Dongfang Wan.

And the black-faced man stood by the side, with no intention of interfering.

Lin Zhanqing shouted with expressionless expression:

"One mind to the real and the real!"

The next moment, Lin Zhanqing appeared in front of the black-faced man and stabbed the man in black with a long sword. The speed was extremely fast, as if silent.

The black-faced man didn't take Lin Zhanqing's sword seriously. He didn't even come out of the sword, and his body slanted. Lin Zhanqing had already landed in the empty space.

The white-faced man walked slowly

, chuckling,

"Did you realize that you can't escape from our brother's palms and give up on yourself?"

The black-faced man said nothing.

Lin Zhanqing's face was extremely dim, holding the long sword in his hand, without any movement. There was a strange search in his mind, but no matter what, he did not have the impression of these two people. There were countless questions in his mind.

"Who are these two people? Why do you want to kill me? What is the purpose of such martial arts? They have no grudges and no grudges with me? And the two of them have not yet revealed their true martial arts, and they can't even see the sect."

The white-faced man seemed to see what Lin Zhanqing was thinking and said:

"Young brother doesn't have to think about who we are and what we are for. You don't have to know. Our brothers come here just to take the life of your brother, and there is no other intention."

Lin Zhanqing stared at the two of them and made up his mind. Even if he died, he would have to die clearly. At least he had to figure out the two martial arts sects. In this way, he would be considered dead without regrets!

With a thought, Lin Zhanqing mobilized his true qi, and the true qi instantly evaporated in his body. With all his skills, he should be able to hold up a stick of incense for a stick of time. It is enough to see where the two of them came from. As for one stick of incense after...

I can win back the look of the little girl before death, and I am satisfied!
To be continued...