Anti-invasion of the heavens: water drops hit the face at the beginning

Chapter 16 What evil is being warded off?

"Finally... the sword manual to ward off evil..."

Yu Canghai's small eyes flashed, stroking the cassock filled with evil-repelling sword manuals, and there was uncontrollable excitement in his tone.

Chen Guang originally thought that by passing on the rumors, the Qingcheng Sect would slow down or hesitate. However, he did not expect that because of his actions in defeating the Qingcheng Sect, Yu Canghai would act more decisively. The spread of rumors could not catch up with Yu Canghai's visit to Fu.

Weird speed.

Moreover, he killed Lao Denuo three years ago. Yue Buqun had no way of knowing that the Qingcheng sect was secretly practicing evil sword skills, so he did not send Yue Lingshan to Fuzhou. Lin Pingzhi and Yu Canghai's sons also did not know because of her.

And conflict arises.

The final result of this was that Lin Pingzhi was not rescued by Yue Lingshan like in the original work, and his life completely fell into the hands of Yu Canghai. Yu Canghai tortured Lin Zhennan's son and finally forced him to tell the truth about the Lin family's old house.

secret.

Now, it is time to reap the results.

Before he could take a closer look at the content, a voice suddenly sounded outside the old house of the Lin family: "Is this the sword technique to ward off evil? It's really hard to wait for. Master Yu is really unlucky."

Yu Canghai was shocked when he heard this and said angrily: "Who?"

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

Just because he ordered the Qingcheng disciples who were guarding outside the courtyard to lie down in a mess, some had blood oozing from their ears and noses, some had holes in their hearts, and some had their necks clenched into fists. They saw that none of them could survive, and as expected, their hands and feet

neat.

Yu Canghai was horrified. These Qingcheng disciples were mediocre in strength. There were countless masters in the world who could easily kill them with both hands and feet. However, they were only a few feet away from him. Even though he made a scene when he was smashing things in the house.

There was a lot of movement, and when I found the book, my attention was attracted by it all, but I shouldn't have been unaware of any sound.

"Who is the master who is causing trouble with our Qingcheng sect?" Yu Canghai was extremely angry, but he raised his trembling hands, cupped them and asked around, his voice was suppressed and distorted.

"Haha..." At this time, in the dark places such as the beams of the house, the corners of the alleys, and the treetops of neighboring trees that blocked the view, silhouettes appeared one after another. From a rough count, there seemed to be seven or eight people.

These people were old and young, male and female, and there were even two monks in blood-clothed clothes. They all looked quite ferocious, and some were holding swords, short knives, or wolf fangs and golden staffs.

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

"Yu, we don't want to kill you." One of the men who was blind in his left eye said, and the woman beside him who was blind in her right eye immediately responded: "Yes, you just need to hand over the "Evil Sword Manual" and we will

I’ll let you live.”

The others looked at Yu Canghai with smiles, and seemed to be surrounded by him.

After Yu Canghai heard this, he looked at the Qingcheng disciples lying on the ground. He felt dizzy and laughed miserably: "Okay!"

However, he didn't bother to say any more gossip, threw something in his hand, and immediately flew out in the opposite direction where these people were surrounding him.

The sky was dark at this time, and although the moon had not yet reached the sky, the stars could already be vaguely seen. This was also the reason why the group of people were hiding in the dark at first and Yu Canghai could not see clearly.

At this time, when Yu Canghai threw something in his hand, they could only see a black shadow the size of a book. Without saying a word, they started fighting over it on the spot.

I'll stop you when you get up, and you'll stop me when you stop me. I'm not idle with my words. One person said: "Mrs. Zhang, you are a woman and you don't have anything to say to cut me off. What kind of sword manual do you want to ward off evil?"

Mrs. Zhang smiled sinisterly and said: "How do you know that women can't learn it? Maybe this evil sword technique is a woman's skill, and men have to cut off their penis to learn it."

With quick words and quick hands, after a few bang-bang moves, a fat man with a round head and a round head finally grabbed the black shadow from the whirlpool of energy, but immediately yelled: "Bah! It's a broken sword!"

The others took a look and found that it was indeed the case. The fracture was twisted, showing that it had been caused by strong force.

Yu Canghai kept this broken sword to remind himself of the humiliation that day, but he never thought that it would come in handy today.

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

While each other was holding back, another person said: "Gang Leader Huang, your Tianhe Clan has great achievements, so why do you care about such shameful martial arts?"

Another person laughed strangely: "Gang Leader Huang is over eighty years old. Anyway, I have used those words enough. It won't be a loss if I cut him off."

Gang leader Huang, who had silver hair that was very dazzling in the dark night, sneered: "You can say that Lin Yuantu is short-sighted. When I get the "Evil Sword Manual" and summon the orphans of dead soldiers to practice this skill, then my Tianhe Gang will be like this

The biggest pie in the world, let’s see how I cook you!”

It turns out that although Lin Yuantu was famous far and wide in the past, his sons and grandsons were too useless. Everyone only thought that Lin Yuantu himself was more capable.

This kind of thing happens all over the place. Nowadays, it is not necessarily unusual for many masters in the world to practice martial arts. Qiao Feng, a master of the Beggar Clan in the past, was able to defeat all heroes with only the Taizu Long Fist. Therefore, in addition to being beaten by Lin

The then head of Qingcheng whom Yuantu defeated, no one cared what kind of kung fu Lin Yuantu used.

It wasn't until that rumor that the heroes in the world knew that Lin Yuantu's skills were actually magical, but the cost was too high, and descendants with considerable wealth were unwilling to learn them anymore.

The upright people from famous families may look down upon it, but the people from all walks of life are drooling, just because some people don't care at all, as long as their martial arts skills can surpass others. For the sake of a little power, how many people would cut off that thing and run outside the Forbidden City to queue up as eunuchs?

What's more, this is real personal strength! Furthermore, if you don't practice it yourself, why should you practice it for your subordinates? If you're afraid that your subordinates won't be able to control it after practicing it, then you'll hide it. It's better than practicing it with others!

Of course, if that were the case, this group of people would only be tempted by doubts...

Until the Qingcheng Sect actually traveled hundreds of miles for this book, using all their strength to massacre the entire Fuwei Escort Agency in one fell swoop!

This incident spread throughout the world, like a stone causing a thousand waves, and the pot exploded immediately.

This is tantamount to official endorsement!

All those who were greedy secretly resented that they were not as decisive as Guanzhu Yu. He was worthy of being a famous sect of the righteous way. He knew that there is a way to be quick and slow but not slow. They all took action at once, and this was how we ended up in today's situation.

Yu Canghai never expected that things would turn around.

To ward off evil spirits, the Fuwei Escort Bureau's family will be destroyed and people will die, and Qingcheng's upper and lower body will be warded off.

…

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

The owner of the hand staggered up and sat down against the wall. His shoulders were high and low, his right leg was bent and twisted, one eye was hollow, and one ear was missing. It was obviously not caused by an accident or disease, but

He was tortured so cruelly and inhumanely.

This man was none other than Lin Pingzhi. He made a loud sound from his mouth and opened his mouth. It turned out that his tongue had been cut slightly in the middle. Matching his image, he looked like the devil in the hell of Western religions.

With his only remaining eye, he looked at the corpses of these Qingcheng disciples with some pleasure, but more with pain and hatred. With difficulty, he pulled out the sword of a Qingcheng disciple next to him. The sword seemed to have been bent.

trace.

Then he used his body and one leg to crawl like a nester. Every time he came to a Qingcheng disciple, he slowly stabbed them from the side with his sword and slit their throats.

Some of them were actually not dead, but just unconscious. 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 inhuman, more ghostly than ghostly.

After it was confirmed that all the Qingcheng disciples were dead, Lin Pingzhi's left eye shed tears, but the dark eye hole on the right side started bleeding.

He opened his mouth, stared in the direction in which the group of people were leaving, and shouted hoarsely: "Yu... Cang... Hai!"

(End of chapter)