Martial arts start from Xiaobing in Xiangyang City

Chapter 111
"Then I will come back too."

Lin Lue bounced to Lin Qing's side, hugged Lin Qing's arms tightly with both hands, and said coquettishly: "Anyway, wherever my brother is, Lue will be there."

"Okay, go get ready, we're going to leave today."

It was the first time for Lin Qing to be so close and dependent, so close that he felt that this feeling was good, but it was a little embarrassing.

With no choice but to urge a few times, Lin Qing turned around and walked out of the room.

He found the housekeeper and servants, and told them that he and the young lady were leaving, and let these people get well in the valley by themselves.

Lin Qing also wanted to take the opportunity to test these servants, and if he did something too extreme, he would have a reason to fire him.

In fact, the retirement life he wants does not require so many servants at all, as long as one or two people are responsible for cooking.

Therefore, he controlled the housekeeper with the life and death talisman, and when he came back, he could learn how these people behaved from the housekeeper.

For this reason, he did not explain anything, nor did he tell them, with a look of total connivance.

After Lin Qing told everyone to step back, he saw Lin Lue was ready, carrying a package on his body.

At this moment, she is holding a woman's rapier, and the dresses of some ladies before have also been modified into more fitting women's shirts.

From a distance, she is a heroine who is a hero.

"How is it? I've prepared the shirt for women for a long time, isn't it pretty?"

Seeing that Lin Qing was in a daze, Lin Lue immediately said proudly.

Lin Qing thought of Gongsun Lvye's ladylike temperament when he first met, with a generous bearing and elegant elegance, but he didn't expect to become a charming heroine when he met, not losing to Huang Rong and others when he was young!
I can't help but feel that everything is right and wrong!
"Okay! It's enough to take a look at it, and you have to pay for it after you look at it."

Lin Lue smiled triumphantly, patted Lin Qing's shoulder with a sword, and said playfully.

"Let's go!"

Lin Qing turned around and said lightly.

……

The two walked out of the Valley of Unfeeling all the way, and continued to go to the sub-helm of the Beggar Clan.

But considering that Lin Lu'e didn't know martial arts, Lin Qing chose a carriage and drove all the way there.

Even so, in the bumpy carriage, Lin Lue still felt dizzy, nestled in Lin Qing's arms, and lost her previous vitality.

"Forget it, this broken car!"

Seeing that Lin Lue's face became paler, Lin Qing finally gave up the carriage altogether, hugged Lin Lue, rode on the horse, and galloped away quickly.

The absence of constant bumps and the constant cool breeze blowing on her face made Lin Lue feel more refreshed.

In this way, after several days of rushing, Lin Qing and Lin Qing finally arrived at the helm of the Beggar Clan.

But at the current moment, apart from a few low-level beggar gang disciples, there is no high-level leader at all.

"I have been imprisoned for so long, and I don't know if there is anything wrong!"

Lin Qing glanced at Lin Lu'e in her arms, and found that she was sleeping sweetly, and immediately carried her off the horse carefully.

Carrying her all the way into a ruined temple, he kicked the crossbar of the broken door, and made a "bang" sound, which alarmed several beggar gang disciples in the house.

"Who are you! Do you know that this is a branch of the beggar gang, how can you allow yourself to be presumptuous here?"

Immediately, several beggar gang disciples with one or two bags hanging on their bodies, holding bamboo sticks, surrounded him with anger on their faces.

"In Xialin Qing, under the orders of the leader of the Beggars' Clan Huang, I came to rescue the high-level members of the Beggars' Clan."

Lin Qingman explained casually, and then said, "What's the situation with the sub-rudder now, let's hear it!"

"What is Huang Gangzhu's order?"

Several Beggar Sect disciples still glared at Lin Qing angrily, and shouted: "We have never received any order from Chief Huang, you are not allowed to approach the Beggar Sect sub-helm, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

Lin Qing was stunned for a moment, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he thought to himself: "That guy can't be obsessed with cooking, so just forget about it?"

He was speechless, but Lin Qing didn't bother to explain, so he stepped closer.

"Anyway, I'm here to deal with the division of the beggar gang. If you didn't receive the order, that's your business!"

Seeing Lin Qing talking, he was about to walk into the house.

Seeing this, several beggar gang disciples immediately stood in one place, surrounded Lin Qing, kept beating the ground with bamboo sticks in their hands, and fixed their eyes on Lin Qing!

Fight dog array!
Lin Qing learned about this formation from Huang Rongna, and it is the only martial art that the disciples of the Beggar Clan know.

After being improved by Huang Rong, this formation became even more powerful.

At least three people can form an formation, then a small formation of five people, a large formation of eight people, and two large formations of eight or 86 people can form a super large formation!
It can be said that as long as there are enough people in this formation, it can be combined infinitely.

Once it reaches tens of thousands, or even tens of thousands of people, even Lin Qing will be afraid!

But now there is only a small formation of three or five people, but it is not enough to see at all.

"roll!"

Seeing several Beggar Clan disciples keep beating bamboo sticks, making unidentified noises, it seemed that they wanted to oppress him with momentum, and drive him away like a dog.

Immediately, Lin Qing lost interest in watching. After a burst of shouting, he held the black iron epee in his right hand and swept out like Mount Tai.

"boom!"

A terrifying sword wind directly swept down most of the ruined temple, several Beggar Clan disciples were even swept to the wall one by one, the internal organs were damaged and blood spurted out one after another.

Facing this invincible suppression, they found that they could not resist at all, and they didn't even have the ability to bear it.

It was Lin Qing who kept his hands, otherwise the ones lying on the wall at this moment would be no different from the fuzzy corpses and blood left by flies slapped on the wall.

After slapping this sword, Lin Qing never looked at them again, and came inside with Lin Lue in his arms, cleaned up some ruins, spread some hay, and let Lin Lue lie down and rest.

At this moment, several disciples of the Beggar Clan struggled to break free from the wall, opened their eyes with difficulty, and looked at the figure of Lin Qing who was busy.

Seeing the man with a black sword on his back and a huge epee by his side, it shattered cracks just by placing it on the ground.

Such a terrifying man, you actually wanted to offend him?
Several disciples of the beggar gang couldn't help shivering all over their bodies, and said in their hearts: "Only the former deputy Qiao gang leader, the husband of Huang gang leader Guo Daxia, is the opponent of this kind of person!"

At this moment, Lin Qing also finished her busy work, and shouted in a cold voice: "You guys, come here!"

After speaking, Lin Qing stood up, picked up the black iron epee on the ground, turned around and walked towards several people.

"Little Liang Youyun is the only second-pocket disciple here, and I have met seniors before!"

At this moment, Liang Youyun and others did not dare to offend Lin Qing again, so they said cautiously.

Lin Qing nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me! How is the situation now?"

Liang Youyun hesitated for a while, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, ever since the vice leader Qiao's life was exposed and left on his own, Yipintang also arrived at this time and kidnapped the high-level members of our Beggar Clan. They are all in Tianning Temple, without any action."

(End of this chapter)