The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

At this critical moment, the Qingfeng Sword burst out from the air, and landed between Lin Yong's throat and Jun Buhui's deadly long sword.

Seeing this situation, Jun Buhui felt black air lingering on the palm of his hand, he swung it out suddenly, and hit Lin Yu directly.

Lin Yu also transferred his true energy step by step, gathered it in the palm of his hand, and met Jun Buhui.

boom!

The two palms clapped together, and the sound of explosions sounded again and again, and there was a roar!

After a moment of stalemate, both Lin Yu and Jun Buhui subconsciously took more than ten steps back.

Because Lin Yu was injured himself, he was forced by the situation just now, and suddenly mobilized a lot of true energy, which caused the wound to burst, and with a puff, he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yong hurriedly stepped forward to support Lin Yu, and asked with concern: "Master, how are you doing?"

Regarding Lin Yu's injury, Jun Buhui seemed very surprised. His palm was only [-]% of the internal force in its heyday, and it couldn't hurt Lin Yu at all.But at this time he was obviously injured, so there are only two explanations. One is that Lin Yu is cheating and luring himself into the bait, and the other is that he still has old injuries on his body.

Thinking of this, Jun Buhui's black eyes looked like a dark bird hovering high in the sky, ready to hunt for food at any time, and his two eyes gleamed coldly, looking up and down at Lin Yu.

"My lord, how do you feel?" Lin Yong asked Lin Yu eagerly while supporting Lin Yu.

Lin Yu shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay, it's just a small injury!"

After saying this, Lin Yu's clear eyes, like lightning piercing the night in a rainy day, stared at Jun Buhui, and shouted coldly: "Jun Buhui, the winner was not decided just now, let's continue to fight again! "

Jun Buhui suffered such dark losses in Lin Yu's hands several times, so naturally he didn't dare to underestimate him, hesitated for a moment, and smiled coldly: "Brother Lin Yu, you are already seriously injured at this time , if I attack you, don’t I think I’m taking advantage of someone’s danger.”

Lin Yu's expression changed coldly, and he said, "Then what do you want?"

Jun Buhui didn't answer directly, but suddenly clapped his hands.

Accompanied by his applause, a flock of birds flew out of the forest. At the same time, more than thirty black-clothed killers also rushed out from the surrounding bamboo forest.Turned around Junbuhui, and respectfully said: "Master!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Jun Buhui's mouth, and a dark and fierce light shot out of his black eyes. He stared at Lin Yu for a moment, then waved his hand suddenly, and shouted coldly: "Give it to me, kill Lin Yu!" Yu Yijian will reward ten thousand taels of silver. If Lin Yu can be killed, whoever is the owner of the 10 taels of snowflake silver!"

"Yes, Master!" The 37 black-clothed killers responded respectfully at the same time.Then they all looked at Lin Yu in unison, their black eyes glistened, as if he was made of snowflakes' silver.

37 black-clothed killers, 37 sharp long swords, like 37 hungry wolves who have been hungry for three days and three nights, with the breath of death, suddenly rushed towards them.

Lin Yu knew that this was Jun Buhui's tactic of exhausting troops, and used the lives of 37 of his subordinates to test whether he was really seriously injured.And he knew very well in his heart that even if he could kill all the 37 black-clothed killers, his vitality would definitely be seriously injured, and it would be difficult to be Jun Buhui's opponent by then.And the ghost knows, are there other people with ulterior motives in this bamboo forest?

Thinking of this, Lin Yu calmed down a little, and when the black-clothed killer was about to rush in front of him, the Qingfeng sword swept through thousands of troops, and cut off all the surrounding green bamboos, forming a green ocean. He directly attacked the man in black who was rushing towards him.

"Go, get out of here quickly!" At the moment when the flying green bamboo completely blocked the sight of the killer in black and Jun Buhui, Lin Yu shouted anxiously at Lin Yu.

After all the green bamboos fell, Lin Yu and Lin Yong had already completely disappeared from the sight of Jun Buhui and others.

"Damn it, we must not let Lin Yu run away, chase after him!" The muscles on Jun Buhui's face twitched slightly due to anger, and he roared angrily.

After running wildly for nearly an hour, Lin Yu held onto a green bamboo, and with another puff, he spat out a big mouthful of blood, which stained the green forest red.

"My lord, my lord, what's the matter with you, is it okay?" Lin Yong asked anxiously with an expression full of concern.

Lin Yu's face was slightly pale, he waved his hand hastily, and said in a very weak tone: "It's okay, it's just a small injury!"

Lin Yong looked at Lin Yu's shoulder, which was already stained red by blood, and said anxiously: "Master, you are bleeding, how could it be a minor injury. I will take you to the city now to find a doctor! "

Lin Yu shook his head slightly, and said: "Jun Buhui will plan to assassinate us here, and he will definitely make perfect preparations. Entering the city at this time will undoubtedly lead to death!"

Although Lin Yong was sweating profusely in a hurry, he couldn't think of any good ideas, just like ants on a hot pot, they just turned around and kept muttering to themselves: " Son, what should we do now?"

A cold light suddenly appeared in Lin Yu's clear eyes, and he said word by word: "Since Jun Buhui wants to play, we will play with him to the end!"

Lin Yong obviously didn't understand the meaning of Lin Yu's words. With a blank expression on his face, he asked in astonishment: "Play, what are you playing?"

A cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, and said, "Jungle Game!"

Lin Yong only understood the meaning of Lin Yu's words at this time, but what he couldn't figure out was how Lin Yu planned to play this jungle game?

Lin Yu saw Lin Yong's worry and doubt, smiled slightly, and asked, "Lin Yong, did you bring the firecracker?"

Lin Yong nodded vigorously, took off the firecracker on his back, handed it to Lin Yu, and said, "I brought it, but there is only one, and there are only twelve fireballs!"

Lin Yu took the firecracker, looked it up and down, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, that's enough!"

Lin Yong still had a puzzled expression on his face, and asked, "Young Master, what do you want this firecracker for? Every time you change the fireball, it takes at least ten breaths, and the range is within a hundred steps. Although it is more powerful , but the agility is not as good as that of a hard bow! The black-clothed killers sent by Junbuhui have a good foundation in martial arts, and they probably surrounded us before killing two people."

Lin Yu smiled slightly and said, "I know all of this, but since we are going to play a jungle game, we will definitely not stand in one place and wait for them to surround us."

Hearing Lin Yu's words, Lin Yong had an expression of sudden realization, and nodded again and again in response: "My lord, do you want to attack them with surprise troops, and drag them down by exhausting them?"

Lin Yu nodded with a smile, and said, "That's right, that's exactly what I mean. As long as we can get rid of those 37 black-clothed killers, Jun Buhui alone is nothing to be afraid of. But I'm worried..."

Lin Yong was stunned, and asked in puzzlement, "My lord, what are you worried about?"

Lin Yu paused for a moment, and replied: "You don't regret that you are willing to spend a lot of money to invite Jiangnan to become famous, and it is very likely that you will invite other killers."

Hearing this, Lin Yong's expression changed suddenly, and he said in astonishment: "This Jun Buhui's current handwriting is already big enough, and he probably won't hire another killer!"

Lin Yu smiled lightly and said: "At present, this is just my personal guess. In short, we two brothers should not be underestimated."

Hearing Lin Yu use the word "brother", Lin Yong's heart was startled suddenly, and his whole body was in a very strange state.

In Lin Yong's mind, there is a world of difference between the identity of the young master and himself.The son's father was an important minister in the capital, and his own father was just a slave who was worse than a dog. He was almost beaten to death on the street because he ate a steamed stuffed bun from his master's house.Later, he was rescued by Lin Hao and taken in the mansion.Not only gave him enough to eat, but also helped him marry a wife, allowing him to achieve the position of housekeeper step by step and be respected by others.

Moreover, the master and madam have never regarded themselves as the current person.Even my current name is given by the master, saying that I hope that when I grow up, I can be a useful person.And let Lin Yu study and practice with him.In short, young master Lin Yu enjoys almost all the treatment.It can even be said that he is the half son of the Lin family.

However, he never forgot his identity and the kindness of the Lin family to their family.According to his old father's words, even if our father and son were tied together, it would be difficult for us to repay the master's great kindness.

In addition, the young master Lin Yu has been amazingly talented since he was a child, whether it is studying or practicing martial arts.No matter how hard he tried, it was hard to keep up.So that deep-seated sense of humbleness made him dare not call his son a brother.Now hearing that Lin Yu actually called him a brother, how can this prevent his heart from setting off a violent turbulent wave?

"Lin Yong, what's the matter with you? Why are you still crying?" Lin Yu noticed something wrong with Lin Yong's forehead expression, and asked a little puzzled.

Lin Yong rubbed his eyes hastily, and said, "Master, I'm fine, maybe the sand was blown into my eyes!"

Lin Yu's eyes lingered on Lin Yong's expression for a moment, although he had guessed that he was not telling the truth.But since he didn't want to talk about it, he didn't need to ask further, he just nodded lightly and said, "It's fine."

After saying this, Lin Yu glanced around again and said, "Lin Yong, do you still remember the traps we made when we were young when we went hunting in the woods outside the city to catch prey?"

Lin Yong nodded quickly, and replied: "Of course I remember, young master, why did you think of asking this?"

Lin Yu smiled mysteriously and asked, "you will know this in a while. By the way, will you still do it now?"

Lin Yong nodded vigorously again and said, "Yes!"

Lin Yu patted Lin Yong's shoulder lightly, and said, "Okay, this is a good place to catch prey, I'll thank you for your hard work."

Lin Yong was startled when he heard the words, and asked a little puzzled: "Catch prey?"

There was a cold smile on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, and said: "You don't regret seeing us as prey, why can't we also treat them as prey?"

Lin Yong nodded with a sudden realization, and with a slightly excited tone, he replied: "My lord, I understand what you mean, our prey this time is not elk or wild boar, but Jun Buhui and his men in black clothes. Killer."

Lin Yu smiled slightly, showing a slightly pale smile, and said: "Yes, that's exactly what I mean. Before they come, you hurry to set up traps, and I will heal the wounds near here first. Then we will Sitting here quietly, waiting for the prey to arrive."

Lin Yong nodded again and again, and replied in an excited tone: "Okay, young master, you can heal your wounds at ease. Leave the trap to me, and make sure they never come back!"

Lin Yu nodded lightly, and without further words, he found a quiet place and began to sit cross-legged, exercising his skills to heal his injuries...

Lin Yong is in a hurry to set up his trap, waiting for this special "prey" with joy...