Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 21 Defeating the enemy with one punch, shocking the audience!

"Huh? Someone..."

With his ears moving slightly, Lin Bei heard the slight sound of fighting.

Accompanied by low-pitched cursing and roaring, it gradually became clear from far to near.

Lin Bei's eyes flickered, without saying a word, he tapped his toes lightly, and jumped into the treetops, using the dense leaves to perfectly hide his figure.

Spirit ginseng is good at hiding, and its breath is integrated with the surrounding vegetation. Even the sharp-eyed ginseng pickers sometimes find it difficult to find.

Lin Bei, who practiced "Lingshen Gong", had attainments in concealment, which naturally far surpassed his peers.

Not only was his figure covered by green leaves, but his aura also subsided in an instant, no different from the big tree under his feet.

After holding his breath and waiting for a moment, the two parties who were fighting and fighting really came towards this side.

"I have already given you the blood spirit ginseng, why do you want to kill it all!"

The one who was being chased roared angrily, his body was covered with paint, a few sword marks were shocking, his clothes were stained red with blood, he looked in a state of distress.

"It's him!"

Lin Bei, who was hiding in the treetops, was surprised. He didn't expect to meet someone he knew.

To be honest, he didn't have many acquaintances, and he never thought that he would meet so easily.

This person is not very old and looks like a young man. He is the youngest son of the old Li Tou who had a relationship with him once.

Lin Bei remembered that his name seemed to be Li Fei.

Beside him, there was his second brother Li Xin, and the even more embarrassing old Li Tou.

It seemed that the entire family was mobilized.

On the opposite side of these three people, there is a fourth-level martial artist and three third-level warriors, one more than them in number.

Moreover, the scarred man with four levels of energy and blood in the lead was obviously stronger than Li Fei, and he basically beat him down.

"Hey, if you cut the weeds but don't get rid of the roots, the spring breeze blows and regenerates. After suffering such a big dumb loss, I don't believe that you won't hold grudges in your heart and seek revenge!"

The man with the scar twitched his wrist, the blade trembled slightly, and let out a cold cry of grief.

"So, don't run around, you might as well just stand where you are and wait for my uncle to wipe off your necks one by one, so that everyone can have a good time!"

His face was ferocious, full of murderous intent.

As soon as the words fell, the energy and blood on his body exploded, and a thunderbolt was struck out with a sword.

"Don't think about it!"

Li Fei gritted his teeth and raised his sword to meet him.

It's a pity, not to mention the injuries on his body, even in his heyday, he was no match for the opponent.

After fighting for a few moves, he fell into a disadvantage.

At the same time, his elder brother and father were also besieged by three warriors from the opposite side.

All of a sudden, this family fell into a fierce battle, and they were completely at a disadvantage, like a flat boat on the waves, in danger.

Finally, after more than a dozen moves, because Li Fei was distracted by the situation between his second brother and his father, Li Fei was caught in the gap by the man with the scar and stabbed his wrist with a sword.

With a cry of pain, the long sword was dropped from his hand, Li Fei thought to himself that he was about to suffer, and hurriedly backed away, trying to widen the distance between the two sides.

However, after finally grasping the opponent's opening, how could the Scar Man give him a chance to react? He suddenly leaned forward and stabbed Li Fei's throat with his sword.

"My life is over!"

Looking at the sword that is close at hand, Li Fei has already felt the sharp breath in his throat. There is no doubt that before the next thought arises, his own blood will spray in the air like a fountain.

The man with the scar had a smirk on his face, looking at the prey that was about to die in his hands, feeling a burst of pleasure.

But at this moment, suddenly, an inexplicable sense of danger arose in his heart.

I saw a figure coming out of nowhere, and cut in front of him almost in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the figure appearing like a ghost, and feeling the aura of the other party's close proximity, the man with the scar felt a chill in his heart. Before he could think about it, he almost instinctively backed away. At the same time, with a flick of his wrist, the sword move , instantly changed to a horizontal slash, and slashed towards the neck of the man in front of him.

However, as if he had expected it long ago, the palm of the person in front of him turned into a hand knife, and it was precisely slashed on his wrist holding the sword.

But the other hand came out suddenly, as fast as lightning, and punched hard on his chest.

"puff!"

Blood spattered, and with the sound of ribs breaking, the man with the scar flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and didn't stop until he hit a big tree.

"Cough cough, who are you, and why do you want to get involved in our personal enmity?"

The man with the scar stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the person opposite him solemnly.

Lin Bei played with the sword he had snatched from the man with the scar, and laughed: "This sword is destined for me, so Lin accepts it with a smile!"

The quality of this sword is much better than my own saber, at least it costs more than ten or twenty taels of silver to buy it.

"You!"

The man with the scar felt humiliated. As a warrior, even his own sword was taken away by his opponent, it was a shame.

But he didn't dare to say anything.

The opponent's strength is obviously much stronger than his own. Although the blow just now had elements of a sneak attack, it really made him feel difficult to defeat.

"En... Gong? It's Gong Gong!"

Old Li recognized Lin Bei first, and exclaimed in disbelief.

In the flash fight just now, the man with the scar was defeated and retreated. Seeing that the situation was not good, his companions naturally gave up the onslaught and retreated to the man with the scar.

At this moment, Old Li quickly walked in front of Lin Bei, very pleasantly surprised.

Unexpectedly, one of his acts of initiative and trustworthiness saved the lives of his family at this critical moment. The karma in the world is really amazing!
"It's him!"

Li Fei and Li Xin were even more shocked. They didn't have much to say about their father's behavior before, but they didn't think so in their hearts.

In the end, Lin Bei just avenged their elder brother indirectly. In their view, there was no need to fulfill the ten taels of silver reward, let alone kneel and kowtow.

In their eyes, Lin Bei was just a young man with two levels of energy and blood. He was able to kill the thief with three levels of energy and blood only by traps and surprise.

But now, this mediocre young man has transformed into a master who can severely injure qi and blood with one blow!
"Thank you benefactor for the timely rescue!"

The two came behind Lin Bei with complicated expressions, but their words were very sincere.

"Why are you being hunted down by these people?"

Lin Bei put the sword back into its sheath, looked at the scarred man and his party, and asked.

In fact, he had already heard the general idea of ​​what happened in the tree, but he still had to confirm one or two things at this moment.

Hearing Engong's question, Li Xinyi was filled with indignation: "It's not this group of villains and bandits who took the initiative to snatch our blood spirit ginseng! Not only that, but after robbing our discovery, they also want to drive us to death..."

As he narrated through gritted teeth, the ins and outs of the matter finally surfaced.

The man with the scar standing opposite had twinkling eyes and a gloomy face, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only suffer through the process of listening to them pouring dirty water on him.

In fact, it is not a big splash of dirty water. After all, they are indeed responsible for these dirty things.

But they don't think there is anything wrong with this. The other party has the principle of first come, first served, and they have the principle of the strong one.

There are different standards for measuring truth!

　Please collect and follow up!Yesterday's collection rose sharply.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)