Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 23 The villain Lin Bei! (Seek to collect and follow up)

"Get back what's ours?"

The three of Lao Litou looked at each other, unable to react for a while.

But Lin Bei didn't explain much, but took the scarred man's collar and returned in the same direction as they came.

Li Fei was stunned, and looked at his father: "Father, shall we follow?"

Old Li hesitated a little, and finally gritted his teeth: "Although benefactor is powerful, we may not be needed, but we still have to show our support."

At this moment, the three of them realized that Lin Bei was probably planning to find the elder brother of the man with the scar and take back the blood spirit ginseng they found.

"Besides, the other party is a master of the fifth level of qi and blood after all. Although benefactor is powerful, if we miss, we can still carry him and escape!"

Old Li's eyes were firm, and while talking, he beckoned the two to follow.

He had long since lost his thoughts about the blood spirit ginseng.

Being able to save one's life is already considered a great gift.

Now that his benefactor is going to snatch the blood spirit ginseng, his first thought is not to take a share, but to repay the favor.

Of course, it would be better if we could not go.

After all, although my benefactor is powerful in battle, his realm is still at the third level of Qi and blood.

A martial artist at the third level of qi and blood, challenging a master at the fifth level of qi and blood always gives people an unreal feeling.

Although, Lin Bei has already shown the strength to crush the qi and blood quadruple.

Lin Bei didn't know what the old Li and the other three thought, and he didn't care.

What he saw in his eyes were resources!

Resources for winter!
Promote the resources of the fourth level of energy and blood!
When he came to this world of martial arts, his outlook on life also changed accordingly.

There is no doubt that this is a world where the weak prey on the strong.

Then, Lin Bei only needs to abide by the following two development guidelines.

First, get up and practice when you have no strength!

Second, when you have the strength, get more resources!

Obviously, the current Lin Bei is very confident in his own strength.

"Five levels of energy and blood... This time it should be regarded as meeting an opponent!"

Lin Bei's eyes were firm, his fighting spirit was high, and he showed no signs of timidity.

Previously, none of the enemies he encountered could fight him for several rounds.

Whether it was the burglar, the two amateur killers pretending to be robbers, or Pan Ga, they were not his all-in-one enemies.

Oh, and the man with the scar in his hand, and his three brothers, are also vulnerable!
These people are warriors with three or four levels of energy and blood, and their strength is not weak, but Lin Bei is stronger than them!

Therefore, it is reasonable to speculate that warriors with five levels of qi and blood should also be within the range he can handle.

Under the guidance of the scarred man and Lao Litou, Lin Bei and his party quickly arrived at their destination.

This is an extremely dark area. The big trees with the thickness of buckets reach straight into the sky, and the dense canopy is like a canopy, covering the entire sky and hardly revealing a ray of sunlight.

The space is dark and humid. Due to the lack of sunlight, there are few weeds around, but it is very suitable for the growth conditions of the blood spirit ginseng.

At this moment, this area is full of potholes, broken branches and rotten leaves, claw marks and sword marks, and it is in a mess.

Obviously, there has just been a big battle here!
Lin Bei glanced casually, and then his eyes fell on a burly man in the middle.

This brawny man was bald and without eyebrows, with a ferocious face, an extremely burly figure, with knotted muscles all over his body, and blood vessels as thick as earthworms burst out, full of a sense of strength.

Lin Bei estimated that this person's arms were already as thick as his thighs.

"As expected of a guy who practices horizontal kung fu, he's big enough!"

At this moment, the bald-headed man was sitting cross-legged, with a blood-red-skinned lone wolf under his body.

"Alien beast!"

Old Li exclaimed.

This blood-red lone wolf was as strong as a tiger, and many of the scars on his body were left by the three of them relying on the trap.

At this moment, the strange beast's eyes were wide open, it was breathless, it was already dead, and it was sitting under the bald man, motionless.

Sensing the presence of someone, the bald man looked at Lin Bei and his party.

His eyes swept across the dying man with the scar in his hands, his eyes narrowed, and his fierce eyes immediately moved to Lin Bei.

"Big... big brother, save... life."

The dying man with the scar finally saw his elder brother, tears welled up in an instant, his lips opened and closed, his voice was bitter, and Qi Yi begged.

"Let him go!"

The bald man jumped up suddenly, and the moment he landed, a cloud of dust was startled. He fixed his eyes on Lin Bei, and said in an orderly tone.

His voice was resonant, cold and full of murderous intent, combined with that ferocious face and burly figure, it was extremely intimidating.

"can."

Lin Bei's tone was casual, and he looked at the bald man: "As long as you take out that blood spirit ginseng and that strange beast, it can be exchanged."

"You are courting death!"

The bald man got angry and roared, full of murderous intent.

Looking at the angry bald man, the three of them, Old Li, were a little frightened and did not dare to look directly into his eyes.

But Lin Bei was unmoved.

"Everything comes first and then first. We were the first to discover the blood spirit's participation in this strange beast. You are so different from the robbers."

"As for your four subordinates, you still wanted to kill them all, but we killed them instead. It is reasonable and we also agree with the law."

"Now, you boss, if you want to keep this last brother, you have to show your sincerity and use blood spirits to participate in strange beasts in exchange!"

"Or, you don't care about your brother's life or death at all!?"

Lin Bei's eyes were cold and domineering.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he put himself and Lao Li into a group.

Anyway, no one can prove that they are not a gang.

Why not be the first to seize the moral high ground!

Although it is useless, it is also a good thing to disgust or irritate the opponent.

Sure enough, the bald man was successfully angered.

With a roar, he shot instantly, and his burly body slammed towards Lin Bei like a hill.

Although his stature was burly, his speed was not slow, and the surrounding air flow seemed to be fast flowing water intercepted by the reef, and there was a burst of whimpering.

"That's what I want!"

Seeing that his opponent was enraged, Lin Beixie laughed, exerted strength with his arm, and threw the scarred man out of his hand.

At the same time, the muscles of his legs were tense, and he kicked his feet hard. His figure was like a projectile, and he rushed towards the bald man immediately after the scarred man who was thrown out.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into an evil villain.

"not good!"

Seeing that the other party threw the hostage at him despicably, the bald man was startled.

His body froze, seeing his former brother bumping towards him, he hesitated for a moment, and finally made a choice.

He stretched out a hand to catch the man with the scar. In order to relieve the force, he forcibly interrupted the forward rush and wanted to retreat.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Lin Bei had already appeared in front of him.

"Five whips in a row!"

The five sonic booms sounded almost at the same time, Lin Bei's muscles and bones exploded, and his fist hit his face like a meteor like lightning.

"Iron Skin Technique!"

The bald man gritted his teeth and quickly performed horizontal exercises. A layer of iron luster suddenly appeared on his body, as if he had turned into an indestructible iron man.

At the same time, he stretched out his left hand glowing with iron to block the vital part of the front door.

(End of this chapter)