"Young Master Lin is so good at it." Looking at Yu Canghai who fell to the ground, Fang Sheng couldn't help but sigh.

"Slow down, slow down, I'm not dead yet." Lin Wei said with a smile, then he waved his left hand and pulled out the flying knife that was fixed on Yu Canghai's neck.

Everyone looked around and realized that Yu Canghai, who had already lost his breath, was holding his neck and twitching again.

"Master Yu is also cute. Am I not clear about the effect of my own flying knife?"

Yu Canghai glared a few times with short legs, and it was only then that he finally breathed his last.

Lin Wei's flying knife was smeared with the golden sore medicine he had researched. This medicine is extremely effective. The only disadvantage is that the medicine must be applied as soon as the wound appears. Otherwise, it is a good life-saving medicine.

It will become a life-threatening poison. Not only can it not stop the bleeding, but it will also make the injured person's blood become extremely active. The specific manifestation is that after using this medicine, it is just a small wound, but it will turn into massive bleeding and blockage.

The kind that can’t live.

Lin Wei himself has done experiments. If he wants to treat an injury, the best opportunity to apply medicine is one second after the injury. After this time, the wound may not be fresh anymore, and the medicine will turn into poison.

Therefore, based on the principle of waste utilization, Lin Wei applied these golden sore medicines on the flying knife.

The moment the flying knife breaks the body is also when the golden sore medicine takes effect. The amount of medicine on it is enough to heal the original wound instantly.

At that time, Lin Wei jokingly called these flying knives the Holy Mother's Knife.

Because, as long as this knife doesn't hit the fatal spot, it can't kill anyone.

After the pricking, it becomes a bit cruel to remove it after a long time.

By then, the wound and the flying knife will have grown together, and the flesh will have to be cut out to remove it.

Besides, at this time, Yu Canghai removed his hands from his throat after death, and everyone could clearly see that there was an obvious cut in his throat.

The edge of the knife is very narrow, and there is almost no blood. So far, Lin Wei's flying knife has been pulled out for a while, but there is still no blood flowing out.

Fu Tianjiao curiously took a closer look and discovered that the part of Yu Canghai's throat that was cut by the flying knife had miraculously stopped bleeding, and new granulations had even grown in some parts.

It looks a little weird.

"Mr. Lin, are you throwing a knife?"

"I don't like killing, so I put some gold sore medicine on the knife, maybe because the medicine is more effective." Lin, who didn't like killing, waved his air rope and searched the body of the dead Yu Canghai as he passed by others.

At the position of the heart, I also clicked on the person’s heart pulse.

This scene almost broke the inner strong city wall.

Good guy, people are already dead, but they still damage people’s heart. Is this the so-called bad killing?

Moreover, the act of smearing golden sore medicine on hidden weapons also makes people wonder, this Lin Wei...!

Yu Canghai was so poor. Apart from a few banknotes and some scrap metal, all he had left was facial makeup.

By the way, one advantage of fighting Yu Canghai is that you can watch him change his face up close. He is a true master of face changing, but with Lin Wei's eyesight, he just can't see how he changes.

Lin Wei is actually very interested in this craft, but it's a pity that this guy doesn't have any secret books, which makes him a little regretful.

No one has any objections to Lin Wei's behavior of touching the body after killing someone. After all, everyone does it. The only thing that interests them is Lin Wei's method of controlling internal power, but this kind of thing involves personal secrets.

, and no one would ask ignorant questions.

The body was handed over to the subsequent Hengshan disciples for disposal, and everyone strolled back to Hengyang City. Yu Canghai's death did not cause the slightest disturbance in the hearts of these people, even Master Fang Sheng, who had been fasting and chanting Buddha all day long.

"Master Lin, some of the martial arts in the Yunmeng Heart Sutra should be used with caution." Master Fang Sheng packed his luggage and was about to leave. After saying these words without thinking, he left.

"What's going on?" Lin Wei looked at Huamanlou in confusion.

"Let me explain this to you. In the early years, a great master of Shaolin was controlled by Fairy Yunmeng and did many evil things. Therefore, the people of Shaolin are always a little disgusted with the Yunmeng Heart Sutra."
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"That's no wonder. I would be disgusted if it were me, but then again, being able to be controlled by Fairy Yunmeng should be considered a small virtue. A great virtue will definitely not be able to reach it."

"Haha, you can't say that. At that time, Fairy Yunmeng had cultivated a special kind of martial arts, which had a strong blessing effect on martial arts such as mind control and soul control. In addition, she herself was already infinite.

Masters and eminent monks who are close to the realm of returning to the void are still human beings after all." Yu Lianzhou talked a lot when talking about the embarrassing things in Shaolin.

Many people turned their backs after hearing this. It is better to listen less to the grievances between big bosses.

But Lin Wei was different. He was very interested in these things, especially what Yu Lianzhou said about the special true meaning of martial arts. He was even more excited to hear it.

It's a pity that Yu Lianzhou listened to what others said, and coupled with his innate perfection, he really couldn't explain it to Lin Wei.

"Uncle Second Master, is this Lin Weiqiang?"

Song Qingshu worked hard all the way, and finally asked Yu Lianzhou his doubts when leaving.

"Strong, too strong."

"Compared to Master Hua?"

"It's hard to say."

"Don't you always say that Master Hua is a genius?"

"This Lin Wei is also a genius. He is more talented than ordinary geniuses. He knows a lot and has learned a lot. But what is strange is that there is no problem in him that he is knowledgeable but not masterful."

"He's only three or four years older than you. He's already born with it, but you're just a late acquirer. You still have to work hard."

"Of course, you are not bad either. Firstly, you are much younger than others, and secondly, you have Wudang as your backer. There are plenty of opportunities, so just work hard."

"Second Master Uncle, don't worry, one day I will surpass them." Song Qingshu just showed signs of being hit by Lin Wei, when he was pulled back by Yu Lianzhou's Wudang words.

Zhang Sanfeng on Wudang Mountain is the plug-in for all Wudang disciples.

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"I, Yue Buqun of the Huashan sect, have met Mr. Lin."

"I have met Master Yue. I heard Mrs. Lin say that Master Yue specially stayed to protect them. This kind of kindness is really rare. He is worthy of being the world-famous gentleman's sword." Looking at Yue who looked like an elegant gentleman in front of him,

Not in a group, Lin Wei politely bowed his hands in greeting.

"Mr. Lin Miao Zang, this is what I should do. To be honest, I intend to accept Pingzhi as a disciple. I asked Mrs. Lin for her opinion before, and she said she wanted to listen to Mr. Lin. I came here this time to ask him.

opinions."

"Same, madam. The most important thing to consider in this kind of matter is the child's opinion. How can you ask me?"

"However, after all, I am also half his father. When it comes to the future of my children, I really can't be too hasty."

"Well, Master Yue will go back first. Let's discuss it privately as to how to decide. My original intention is to let Pingzhi practice his family's evil-fighting sword technique."

"After all, martial arts is a family tradition. Although the head guard Lin is gone, the Lin family's family tradition cannot be cut off."

"Evil-dispelling sword manual? As far as I know, Ping Zhi originally practiced this method, but he doesn't seem to be suitable for it." Yue Buqun finally came back to his senses from Lin Wei's half-hearted sentence.<

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"Wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Yue Buqun asked calmly.

"The version is wrong, what he practiced is fake."

"Fake? How can the family martial arts be fake?" Yue Buqun asked pretending to be curious, but at this time, his tone was slightly anxious.

"Well, it's hard to say. By the way, why don't you see Mrs. Yue?"

"Junior sister is accompanying Mrs. Lin and the others in the inner hall."

"That's it, then let's go in too." Lin Wei looked more interested in the lady, but he didn't know which lady he was thinking of.
Chapter completed!