The Scourge of Rebirth

Chapter 144

I saw that the man in the three-color tights was a young man with greasy hair and pink face. He was very young, about 25 or [-] years old at most, but this man's skill should not be underestimated. Without saying a word, he directly attacked the middle-aged man with eight-character eyebrows. Not only did he move extremely fast, but his true energy cultivation was not low.

After seeing this young man, all the masters of King Xue's Mansion were immediately overjoyed. Many people blurted out and exclaimed: "It's the young master who has come, that's great. With the young master coming, we will surely turn defeat into victory and kill this gang Ting Yulou's offal was defeated."

Yang Lin, who was hiding in the dark, frowned slightly after hearing the words, because he had never heard of Tingyulou, and after second thought, it should be just some local local snakes, whose strength should not be worth it in the Jianghu Mention.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin was completely relieved. It wasn't that Yang Lin was arrogant. With his current skill, he really had the right not to take these small forces seriously. I don't mind teaching them a good lesson.

And just when these thoughts secretly turned in Yang Lin's mind, he saw that the middle-aged man with eight-character eyebrows and the young man with greasy hair and pink face had already stood together fiercely.

Although there is a big difference in age between the two, their strengths are comparable. At this time, the two of them are fighting fiercely, but they should be very familiar with each other, because before the opponent makes a move, the other It's convenient that the enemy has taken the initiative to defend in advance, and after fifty moves in this way, the two are still fighting inextricably, and it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.

On the contrary, the troops from both sides kept falling down. At this time, more than half of them were killed and injured, and the rest of them were all wounded. Even so, no one gave up, and they were still fighting fiercely.

But this scene made Yang Lin look a little dull. For Yang Lin, who has experienced many battles, the current battle is simply not worth watching. He lazily hides in the dark, and gradually, it is He yawned, looking extremely sleepy.

But I don't know if it's Yang Lin's bad luck, because at this time, the middle-aged man and the young man with the eight-character eyebrows moved to Yang Lin's hiding place by coincidence, which made Yang Lin secretly say, Then he cheered up, sneaked up quietly, and hid in a bush more than ten meters away.

Fortunately, Yang Lin's movement skills are very good, and the two of them are concentrating on fighting at this time, but they didn't find Yang Lin, the little mouse hiding in the dark, and the two of them just kept fighting and getting stronger and stronger. Yong, soon chased and fled away.

After seeing this, Yang Lin saw that the people in the scene were almost dead, so even if he didn't stay any longer, he returned to the ruined temple without anyone noticing, planning to take a good rest.

Yang Lin lay on the haystack and closed his eyes, and then he was going to sleep. Two quarters later, Yang Lin was in a drowsy sleep, but there was a burst of random footsteps, and it didn't take long before he saw that A middle-aged man with a splayed eyebrow appeared in front of the ruined temple with a pale face, then walked in staggeringly, fell to the ground, panting heavily.

And Yang Lin was naturally aware of such a big movement, he immediately opened his eyes, and then suddenly sat up from turning over, and then stared at the middle-aged man with splayed eyebrows.

And the middle-aged man with eight-character eyebrows didn't expect that there were still people in the ruined temple, so he was taken aback. He held the knife in his hand, looked at Yang Lin with a wary expression, and shouted sharply: "Who are you!"

Yang Lin glanced at the other party without any trace, and found that the middle-aged man with eight-character eyebrows was covered with blood at this time, a sword wound on his abdomen was bleeding continuously, and his face was purple and black, he must have been poisoned.

Immediately, Yang Lin couldn't help being curious. He didn't know what happened after he left, why the two people who were clearly evenly matched ended up like this.

But even though he was thinking like this in his heart, Yang Lin didn't show it at all on his face. He said flatly: "I'm just a passer-by who came back to visit relatives. I just happened to pass by here. You don't need to make a fuss about it, brother."

Seeing that Yang Lin's momentum was calm, with occasional flashes of sternness on his face, and he didn't panic at all when facing him, the middle-aged man with eight-character eyebrows couldn't see Yang Lin's falsehood for a while, so he didn't say any more in order not to cause trouble. What, immediately after saying a polite word, he sat on the sidelines and began to force his poison.

But with Yang Lin as an outsider again, the middle-aged man with eight-character eyebrows naturally didn't dare to do anything with all his strength, and secretly allocated part of his energy to guard against Yang Lin. In the past, Yang Lin, a stranger, would suddenly attack him maliciously.

You must know that there are a lot of ruthless people in the Jianghu who are motivated by money. Although Yang Lin looks harmless to humans and animals, he knows what he is thinking in his heart. People are separated by belly, and you will not know each other until the last moment. idea.

Yang Lin was naturally aware of the defensiveness of the middle-aged man with eight-character eyebrows towards him, but he didn't care, anyway, Yang Lin didn't have the slightest interest in him, as long as the other party didn't come to provoke him, then Yang Lin wouldn't be idle It hurts to meddle in other people's business.

Immediately, Yang Lin lay back on the haystack again, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and the middle-aged man with eight-character eyebrows on the opposite side heaved a sigh of relief. Given his current situation, he was naturally safe. Best of all, besides, there are still pursuers searching for him, so he has to force out the toxins in his body very quickly.

Gradually, the ruined temple gradually quieted down. Yang Lin's breathing sound was very regular, and it looked like he had really fallen asleep.

The middle-aged man with eight-character eyebrows managed to force out half of the toxin after many efforts. He spit out two big mouthfuls of poisonous blood. "I felt a lot better in a short time, at least the inner body is no longer so cramped."

Just when the middle-aged man with eight-character eyebrows wanted to continue to force out the remaining toxins, two uninvited guests suddenly appeared in front of the ruined temple, and then looked at the middle-aged man with eight-character eyebrows murderously.

Yang Lin opened his eyes at the first moment, and he glanced at the two people in front of the ruined temple, then he did nothing and continued to lie down quietly.

When the middle-aged man with eight-character eyebrows saw these two people, his complexion changed drastically, and he shouted in his heart that something was wrong.

I saw that one of the people who came was a young man with greasy hair and noodles who had fought with the middle-aged man with the eight-character eyebrows before, and beside the young man, there was another swordsman who was about the same age as the middle-aged man with the eight-character eyebrows. , but a pair of sharp sword-like eyes is very strange.

(End of this chapter)