Anti-invasion of the heavens: water drops in the beginning

Chapter 16: What Evil Was Prevented
"Finally... Evil Resisting Sword Manual..."

Yu Canghai's small eyes flickered as he stroked the cassock full of evil sword manuals, his tone filled with uncontrollable excitement.

Chen Guang originally thought that spreading rumors would make the Qingcheng faction slow down or hesitate.But he didn't expect that Yu Canghai's actions would be more decisive because of his actions to defeat the Qingcheng faction, and the speed of rumors spreading could not catch up with the speed of Yu Canghai's going to Fuwei.

And he killed Lao Denuo three years ago, Yue Buqun had no way of knowing that the Qingcheng faction secretly practiced evil swordsmanship, so he didn't send Yue Lingshan to Fuzhou, and Lin Pingzhi and Yu Canghai's sons didn't let her go because of her. And conflict.

The final result of this is that Lin Pingzhi was not rescued by Yue Lingshan like in the original book, and he fell completely into Yu Canghai's hands.Yu Canghai used the method of torturing Lin Zhennan's son to finally force him to tell the secret of the old Lin family house.

Now is the time to reap the fruits.

Before he could take a closer look at the content, a voice suddenly sounded outside the Lin family's old house: "This is the evil sword technique? It's really hard to wait. Yu Guanzhu's hands and feet are a little awkward."

Yu Canghai was shocked when he heard the words, and said angrily, "Who?"

As he said that, the man had already rushed out of the house, seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, he did not go out through the main entrance, and jumped up and stood on the courtyard wall.When he looked out, he was shocked immediately.

Just because he obeyed his orders, the Qingcheng disciples who were guarding outside the courtyard lay twisted and twisted, some had blood from their ears and noses, some had holes in their hearts, and some had their necks squeezed into a fistful. neatly.

Yu Canghai was terrified. These Qingcheng disciples were mediocre. There were too many masters in the world who could easily kill them with their hands and feet combined, but they were only a few meters away from him. There was no small movement, and all the attention was attracted after finding the book, but it shouldn't be that the slightest sound was not noticed.

"Where is an expert who is making trouble with my Qingcheng faction?" Yu Canghai was so angry that he raised his trembling hands and asked around, his voice suppressed and distorted.

"Hehe..." At this time, in the dark places such as the beams of the house, the corners of the alley, and the treetops of neighbors that block the line of sight, human figures appeared. Roughly counting, there seemed to be seven or eight people.

These people include old and young, men and women, and there are even two blood-clothed monks.They all look quite ferocious, or they are holding Jiedao, short knife, or mace and golden staff.

Even if people are fat or thin, their temples are raised and their breath is round and smooth, obviously they are all masters of internal energy.

"Yu, we don't want to kill you." One of the men who was blind in the left eye said, and the woman beside him who was blind in the right eye immediately chimed in: "That's right, you just need to hand over the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" obediently, and we will kill you." I will let you live."

The others looked at Yu Canghai with a smile on his face, seeming to be surrounded.

Hearing this, Yu Canghai looked at the disciples of Qingcheng who were lying on the ground, feeling dizzy, and let out a wry smile: "Okay!"

But he didn't bother to say anything more about gossip, and threw something in his hand, and the whole person immediately flew out in the opposite direction surrounded by these people.

At this time, the sky was dark, and although the moon had not yet risen to the sky, the stars could already be seen vaguely.This was also the reason why Yu Canghai couldn't see this group of people hidden in the dark at first.

At this time, on the other hand, they could only see a black shadow the size of a book when Yu Canghai threw the thing, and without saying a word, they started to scramble for it on the spot.

If you come to stop me, you will stop me, and your mouth is not idle. One person said: "Mrs. Zhang, you are a girl, and you have nothing to say. What kind of evil sword manual do you want?"

Mrs. Zhang said with a sinister smile: "How do you know that women can't learn it? Maybe this evil sword technique is a woman's kung fu, and a man must cut his second child if he learns it."

Quick words, bang bang after a few moves, a fat man with a round head and a round brain finally snatched the black shadow from the vortex of energy, but immediately yelled: "Bah! It's a broken sword!"

The rest of the people saw that it was indeed the case, the fracture was distorted, which was obviously caused by great force.

Yu Canghai left this broken sword to remind himself of the humiliation of that day, but he never thought it would be useful today.

I don't know who shouted: "Chasing!", everyone immediately jumped up, not giving an inch to each other, pushing shoulders and rubbing hands, chasing each other in the direction of Yu Canghai.

While dragging each other's legs, another person said: "Boss Huang, your Tianhe Gang has a great career, why should you care about such dirty martial arts?"

Another person laughed strangely: "Guangzhu Huang is over 80 years old, anyway, that's already enough, it's not a loss if you cut it off."

The leader Huang, whose silver hair was dazzling in the dark night, sneered: "Just say that Lin Yuantu is short-sighted. When I get the "Sword of Evil Resisting Swords" and call orphans from the dead to practice this skill, then my Tianhe Gang will be like this!" The biggest pie in the world, watch how I cook it!"

It turned out that although Lin Yuantu was well-known in the past, his son and grandson were too good-for-nothings, and everyone only thought that Lin Yuantu himself was very capable.

This kind of thing can be found all over the place, and it is not necessarily unusual for many masters in the world to practice martial arts. Qiao Feng, a former master of the Beggar Gang, was able to defeat all heroes with only Taizu's long fist.Therefore, except for the then head of Qingcheng who was defeated by Lin Yuantu, no one cared what kind of kung fu Lin Yuantu used.

It wasn't until the rumor that the heroes of the Jianghu knew that Lin Yuantu's technique was really miraculous, but the price was too high, and the descendants of quite wealthy families didn't want to learn it again.

Famous and decent people may dismiss it, but the corners of their mouths are drooling, because some people don't care at all, as long as their martial arts are better than others.For a little power, how many people lined up outside the Forbidden City to become eunuchs as soon as they cut that thing off?

What's more, this is real personal strength!Besides, if you don’t practice by yourself, how about practicing for your subordinates?If you are afraid that your subordinates will not be able to control it after practicing, then hide it, it is always better than others practicing!

Of course, if this is the case, this group of people will only tempt with suspicion...

Until the Qingcheng faction, for the sake of this book, traveled hundreds of miles, exhausted all the forces of the faction, and wiped out all the Fuwei bodyguards in one fell swoop!

This matter spread all over the rivers and lakes, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, it exploded immediately.

This is equivalent to an official endorsement!

All the greedy people secretly hated that they were not as decisive as Yu Guanzhu. They were worthy of being a famous orthodox family. They knew the truth that quick hands have slow hands, and they all took action at once. This is how today's situation is.

Yu Canghai never expected that Feng Shui would take turns.

To ward off evil spirits, to prevent the destruction of the Fuwei Escort, and to prevent the death of Qingcheng's upper and lower bodies.

……

After the group of people left, one of the corpses of the Qingcheng disciples moved, and then turned over, revealing the hands behind it.

The owner of the hand staggered up and sat against the base of the wall.I saw that his shoulders were raised and lowered, his right leg was bent and twisted, one eye was empty, and one ear was missing a corner. It was obviously not caused by an accident or disease, but was brutally abused to this point.

This person is Lin Pingzhi, he made a loud sound, opened his mouth, and it turned out that his tongue was also cut a little from the middle, matching his image, he looked like a devil in the hell of the Western religion.

He looked at the corpses of these Qingcheng disciples with his only eye, and felt a bit of pleasure, but more pain and hatred.With difficulty, he pulled out the saber of a Qingcheng sect disciple beside him, the blade seemed to have been bent.

Then, he crawled like a wretch with his body and one leg, and every time he came to a Qingcheng disciple, he slowly pierced and cut their throats with the sword from the side.

Some of them were actually not dead, but just comatose. After being awakened by the severe pain, they could only stretch out their hands to scratch Lin Pingzhi's face. Lin Pingzhi turned his head and closed his only good eye tightly. A few more scratches were filled in, and the whole person became more human and ghostly.

After confirming that all the Qingcheng disciples were dead, Lin Pingzhi's left eye burst into tears, but the dark hole on the right side was bleeding.

He opened his mouth, stared at the direction where the group of people left, and shouted in a strange hoarse voice: "Yu...Cang...Hai!"

(End of this chapter)