Lord please forgive me

Chapter 46 Don't Joke

Han Lin's spear was powerful and he was extremely accurate in identifying the acupoints. Although it was not a must to save between picking and sweeping, it forced Lu Zhengguang to change his tactics.

From the perspective of outsiders, Lu Zhengguang is at an absolute disadvantage if he blindly disassembles.
But Han Lin knew in his heart that the opponent seemed to be passive, but he was able to handle it with ease. Every time he could accurately grasp the trend of his next shot, he could change his response in advance.
When the two armies confront each other, this kind of anticipation of the enemy is the most terrifying thing.

What's more, the opponent's hands are unpredictable, fists, palms, fingers, claws, the combination of hardness and softness, all ingenious and pervasive, extremely difficult to deal with.

From then on, Han Lin finally understood that there are many people in the Demon Cult who have been under the protection of Ying Zhenyi for a long time.
This Lu Zhengguang's reputation in the Jianghu is not very famous, and he was named the most untrue head of the Nine Halls of the Demon Cult. It seems that everyone underestimated him.
It was no accident that the Demon Emperor was able to hand over a hall to this person.

And the reason why Han Lin came here alone tonight was because his hands were really itchy and he couldn't help but want to compete with the opponent, and secondly he wanted to take this opportunity to kill or seriously injure the opponent, so as to achieve the goal of killing the opponent before fighting. If there is no problem, then this party will inevitably be in chaos.

But I never thought, but now I am getting more and more confused,

Although the other party is old-fashioned, his moves are so unconstrained and imaginative, which is very surprising.

On the other hand, Lu Zhengguang, for a long time, has rarely faced a master of Han Lin's level. In this duel, seeing the opponent's guns combined with strength and skill, the competitive spirit in his heart became stronger, and his shots became faster and faster. ,
There were even several occasions when he looked for the opportunity to attack with all his strength, but was still resolved by the opponent, and it was difficult to break the defense for a while.

The gun is powerful, and Han Lin's golden gun can stab, hold, block, and sweep to the fullest.

With one shot, five spear flowers can be pulled out, one is real, and the fourth is false. Reality can kill people, and falsehood can hurt people. Five points are all defenses.
Fortunately, Lu Zhengguang's ever-changing magic hand is fast, cunning, changeable, and accurate. Although it is not easy to crack Han Lin's five gun flowers, it is not too difficult.
Both of them didn't take a step back, they were right in the middle of the street, each had their own offensive and defensive skills, and they showed off all their abilities.
time passed slowly,

Suddenly, the two stopped their hands in a tacit understanding, and each took a few steps back.

They knew in their hearts that there was no need to fight anymore.
Looking at the ground between the two of them, dense footprints have been stepped on at this moment,
one deep and one shallow,
Han Linning looked at the footprints on the ground with eyebrows. It was obvious that the ones on his side were deeper.

I saw him sticking his golden gun to the ground and laughing loudly:
"Happy, happy, a battle tonight will be enough to comfort a lifetime, you and I gathered our spiritual energy within a radius of three feet, and it didn't leak out to cause damage to the surrounding things. It's really rare, but in the end, Brother Lu is even better. "

Han Lin was able to bend and stretch, although he didn't decide the winner, but he knew that if he tried his best, he would never be able to please him.

There is still no expression on Lu Zhengguang's old face that has not changed for thousands of years:
"Brother Han's guns are very powerful and ingenious. He deserves the reputation of being the king of grabs. Long spears are most suitable for group battles. This time it is really Lu who took advantage of it. It should be counted as a tie."

Unknowingly, the two big men developed a feeling of sympathy for each other,

Qingwan leaned against the door with her fragrant shoulders in her arms, looking at the two with disgust,

"Two psychopaths."

"Haha," Han Lin didn't take it seriously, and smiled heartily.
"Miss Xiaojiu said that we two big bastards are really crazy, thank you Miss Jiujiu for not intervening tonight,"

"Qiao Nuo, you two are fighting, why should I intervene," Qing Wan said coldly.

Han Lin smiled sheepishly. Everyone knows that the most powerful person in the Demon Sect's Pioneer Camp is not the leader Lu Zhengguang, but Mu Qingwan, who is known as Little Nine Girls.

Lu Zhengguang sat back on the table again, poured himself a glass,
"You and I are masters, please, let Lu's vanguard battalion see the Linzi battalion sweeping the world in tomorrow's battle."

"Then take my leave,"

Han Lin nodded at Lu Zhengguang,
He turned around and left, just after taking more than ten steps, he looked at the front in some surprise,

However, he saw a handsome young man walking towards him on the street, as if he was strolling in a garden. If he hadn't seen the lack of aura all over his body, Han Lin would almost think that the other party was an expert from somewhere.
"Oh, I was thinking too much, how can there be so many high-level people?"

Han Lin shook his head and continued to move forward. When he got closer, the young man smiled at him,
"Since you're here, you might as well have a cup of tea before you leave."

'Is he talking to me? '

Han Lin stopped and frowned, "Not everyone is qualified to let Han drink tea with him,"

His back was facing Lu Zhengguang and Qingwan, so he didn't know what happened to them at the moment.

Lu Zhengguang had already left his seat, and looked beyond Han Lin in disbelief at the smiling young man.

After a moment of daze, Qingwan finally came to her senses, a few crystals rolled down from her pretty eyes, she couldn't help but let out a coquettish cry,
"Brother!"

When Han Lin heard the voice behind him, the flesh on his cheeks trembled, and he turned around suspiciously.

But seeing Lu Zhengguang bowing his head in a very solemn salute,

"The crime belongs to Lu Zhengguang's visit to the leader, and ask the leader to give him the crime."

The corner of Han Lin's mouth twitched, this bow was obviously not directed at himself,

He subconsciously took a few steps back, posing with the golden gun in his hand, extremely suspicious in his heart,

"Lu Zhengguang called the leader in his mouth, so who else could it be?"But isn't he dead? '

"No, as the saying goes, soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent, and Lu Zhengguang is quite an upright person. But in the battle between the two sides tomorrow, his side obviously has an overwhelming advantage. It is reasonable for the opponent to use some tricks. Soldiers are not tired of cheating." ,'

"Brother Lu, don't be kidding, your leader is dead, this empty city plan won't work for Han."

"Brother Lu? Brother Lu?"

"Miss Nine?"

No one answered him,
Qingwan had a sad expression on her face, she pouted, and saw a red shadow crossing the long street, threw herself into Yingzhen's arms, and said with a hint of tears: "Senior brother, you scared me to death."

If Yingzhen hadn't been able to calm down recently, she might have blushed this time. He patted Qingwan's back stiffly and comforted her:

"Okay, okay, am I fine?"

Qingwan also knew that she lost her composure in a hurry, she slipped out of Yingzhen's arms, gritted her teeth and said:

"God damn Ye Xuan, you actually deceived the whole world,"

In fact, Qingwan is a few years older than Yingzhen, but Yingzhen, as the only son of the old leader, started too early, and her seniority is much higher than Qingwan. He also has to respectfully call Linghu Chong a big brother.

At this moment, Han Lin's heart was half cold, and for the first time he regretted that he should not have asked Da to go to the city alone tonight.

At this moment, he no longer doubted the identity of the other party. Who else could make Miss Jiu look like this little bird?
The most real fear in his heart was transmitted to the hand holding the gun, and he couldn't help shaking his hands, he couldn't help himself.

"Han Lin, under Duke Zhenbei's command, has met Master Ying,"

As soon as he said it, he deliberately pulled out his mentor, just hoping that Yingzhen would see him in the face of Duke Qin and let him go.
"Shall we leave without a cup of tea?" Yingzhen looked at him indifferently.

"Uh... there are still some official duties to be done in the camp"

"Go back and tell Duke Qin that Yingzhen doesn't want to be his enemy, but he'd better stop thinking about my Mingjiao."

The tone was soft and sweet, but Han Lin felt that this was the most frightening warning he had ever heard in his life.

"Han will definitely bring the teacher's words to the teacher without saying a word."

(End of this chapter)