Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 22 Go get back what belongs to us!

What happened was like this, Lao Litou and his family went up to the mountain together to gather ginseng before winter came.

Led by the rich experience of Lao Litou, an old ginseng picker, they were lucky enough to find a stick that was more than 20 years old!
But next to this blood spirit ginseng, there is a strange beast guarding it!
The so-called alien beast is the product of the alienation of wild beasts, and its life level is higher than that of wild beasts.

Not only is it wilder and more aggressive, it even has a much higher IQ than wild beasts.

Of course, there is still a big gap from humans!
Although there was a ferocious beast guarding them all the time, the three of them had no intention of giving up at all.

Not only that, they also planned to hunt this strange beast and bring them down the mountain together.

The meat of exotic animals is much more valuable than the meat of wild animals. In Changsheng Town, this is a top-notch delicacy, and it is only sold in the inner city. For Qi and blood warriors, its value is second only to blood spirit ginseng.

Although this strange beast belongs to a low-level level, its strength is really extraordinary, and the three of them teamed up are no match for it at all.

But fortunately, old Litou lived in Changsheng Town for a long time, not only experienced in gathering ginseng, but also had a lot of experience in hunting.

They set up many traps around this strange beast, and then the three of them jumped out to provoke it, fought with it and retreated, using the traps to inflict scars on the other side.

But before they could kill the strange beast, the commotion attracted a group of uninvited guests.

This group of people is naturally the man with the scar in front of him!

"A 20-year-old blood spirit ginseng, guarded by a strange beast..."

He also heard about the 20-year-old blood spirit ginseng. It seems that for Qi and blood realm warriors, this year's blood spirit ginseng is indeed very precious.

As far as Lin Bei has come into contact with, two groups of people have drawn their swords to each other for this!

"So, after this group killed the alien beast, they started chasing and killing you again, intending to kill them to silence them?"

Lin Bei looked at Old Li and asked.

"That's not true. We don't know if the strange beast is dead or not. They split up their forces at the time. One of them went to deal with the strange beast, and the rest..."

Old Li said ashamedly.

"Oh? To deal with that beast alone?"

Lin Bei's expression became subtle.

The three of Lao Litou were unable to kill this strange beast by relying on traps, and this person dared to go up and challenge it alone.

Very brave!
Sensing the slight change in Lin Bei's expression, the man with the scar suddenly gained confidence and threatened, "Your Excellency, my elder brother is a master of the fifth level of qi and blood. He is hard to hurt with iron skills. I advise you to ignore it." It's good to be busy, otherwise wait until he finishes dealing with that strange beast..."

Having said that, he smiled sinisterly.

He admitted that he was indeed no match for the person in front of him.

But his eldest brother has a high level of cultivation, and he is hard-pressed to be injured by swords and swords. Even in the same realm, few people can break through his defense.

The person in front of him is definitely not his elder brother's opponent!

However, before he laughed a few times, suddenly, a strong wind hit, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"you……"

The scarred man's hair blew up, he didn't expect the other party to attack suddenly, he quickly backed away, and tried his best to avoid it.

However, that figure is like a maggot attached to the bone, no matter how he dodges, it can stick close to him.

In the despairing eyes, a lightning-like punch landed on his chest again.

"puff!"

The figure flew upside down like a rag, and fell heavily on the ground. The man with the scar struggled to stand up, but he was powerless. With a bang, he spit out a big mouthful of blood, and his face was instantly pale as paper.

"I hate other people's threats the most!"

Lin Bei looked down at him, chuckled, and then looked around at the remaining three.

The three of them looked at each other, terrified, and wanted to run away, but they didn't dare.

Thinking of the scene where the man with the scar tried his best to dodge but was still inevitably being chased, one of them showed a ruthless face and shouted: "Brothers, fight him!"

Escaping is no longer realistic, and there is still a glimmer of hope in a desperate fight.

They are brave and ruthless, and they are not willing to run away!
"kill!"

"Death to labor and capital!"

The three of them rushed forward in unison, with momentum like a rainbow, swords and swords, and wanted to surround and kill Lin Bei on the spot.

"Unbelievable!"

Lin Bei smiled coldly. He didn't dodge or dodge. Instead, he leaned forward. With a sway of his body, he easily dodged the slashing sword, and then punched out brazenly.

bang bang!

As if firecrackers were exploding, the fist slammed into the man's chest, his ribs were instantly broken, his chest was sunken, his body was flying upside down like a rag, and he fell silent after landing.

At the same moment, as the strong wind hit, a steel knife slashed across.

Before the knife arrives, the sharp edge has attacked first.

However, Lin Bei reacted quickly, the muscles of his legs tensed suddenly, like a spring launching, and then he stepped forward suddenly, and got close to the opponent before the blade fell.

Iron Mountain!
Using the shoulder as a spear, the strength of the whole body is added to one place, like a thousand weights of gravity, released in an instant, like an iron mountain colliding!
Amidst the dull and loud noise, the sternum of the subject being hit was compressed instantly, and the whole person seemed to be a squeezed air bag. His eyes were bloodshot and bulging, his mouth opened wildly, but he couldn't make a sound, and his facial features were even more distorted and hideous.

His figure seemed to be hit by a big truck, shaking a big tree violently a few times, and the leaves shook off.

And that corpse has become bloody and bloody, and it can't die anymore.

"One more left!"

After easily solving the two, Lin Bei looked at the last person.

But I saw that this guy had already run a hundred paces away, and it was this guy who shouted the slogan "Brothers, fight him!"
Good guy, put your brother on your back and escape by yourself.

Shameless enough!

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, there is no difference in the outcome if you fight to the death or run away!
With a hook on Lin Bei's toe, a steel knife fell into his hand, and then his arms and bones groaned, and he threw it out suddenly!
The steel knife turned into a stream of light, wrapped in a sharp wind, and pierced through the back of the fleeing guy in an instant.

"what!"

With a scream, the man ran forward a few more steps according to the inertia, and finally fell to the ground. He wanted to say something, but he could only gurgle with unclear meaning, and his life quickly passed away.

In less than three breaths, all three warriors of the same level were dead!
Lin Bei stood proudly on the spot, his momentum like a rainbow.

He looked at the dying Scar Man again, this time he saw deep fear in the other's eyes, as well as the hatred that he dared not express too much.

He hates, hates the other party for killing his three brothers!

He was afraid, fearing that the other party would solve the four people including himself in an understatement!
This kind of strength, compared to his big brother, is not too much.

"Hey, what do you want to do..."

Seeing the devil walking towards him, the man with the scar was terrified, and backed away with both hands and feet.

However, Lin Bei ignored his struggle, stepped forward in a few steps, raised his foot and stomped down hard.

Ka Ka Ka Ka!

Four crisp sounds, accompanied by screams like killing a pig, the limbs of the man with the scar were trampled off.

Lifting the scarred man who was paralyzed into a pile, Lin Bei smiled evilly: "You are right, if you cut the grass and don't remove the root, it will regenerate when the spring breeze blows!"

He laughed, and in the face of the other party's terrified expression, he greeted behind him: "Go!"

"Engong is going, where are you going?"

Old Li looked puzzled, but he still followed quickly.

"Go get back what's ours!"

Without turning his head, Lin Bei carried the dead man with the scar and stepped forward, leaving the three of them behind.

(End of this chapter)