Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

Lin Bei acted vigorously and instantly killed the young man in green and the young man with a hooked nose.

The two of them were eager to escape, but they couldn't even resist one of his moves.

Especially the hook-nosed young man, as a Dragon Vein Realm warrior, was much inferior to the red-haired young man, and was instantly killed by Lin Bei with just one move.

However, considering that he specializes in corpse control, and although his body has been tempered, he is not good at fighting people at close range, so it is understandable that his combat ability is mediocre.

At this moment, without the control of the aquiline-nosed young man, the Dragon Vein Realm ghost corpse stayed in place, roaring in a low voice, but did not continue to attack.

Jiang Qingyue took a breath, half-kneeling on the ground with her long sword in hand, looking exhausted.

On the other side of the battle, Master Er Shaobao saw that his backer, the Golden Corpse Sect, had been wiped out. He lost his mind again, and was unexpectedly seized by the cold swordsman again and severely wounded with a sword!

In an instant, the situation reversed.

The cold swordsman's side launched a crushing offensive against the Second Young Master's side.

"I will support you until I die!"

Seeing that the situation was over, the second young fort master showed a ferocious look on his face. He didn't care and rushed towards the third young fort master crazily.

The cold swordsman and the old steward stepped forward to stop them, but the second young fort master actually resisted the two attacks, with a cruel smile in his eyes, stretched out his sharp claws, and slapped the third young fort master on the head.

"You can't get what I can't get!"

"Zhangjiabao, destroy it!"

The Second Young Master's face was distorted and he was completely possessed.

He resisted two attacks and quickly approached the Third Young Master who was storming the perimeter. The wind was raging with sharp claws and cold light poured down.

The third young fort master's expression suddenly changed. He gritted his teeth and waved the long sword in his hand. The silver light rippled like water, and he attacked the sharp claws.

Ding bang!

There was a crisp impact, and the sharp sword was swung away. The second young fort master's claws continued unabated, and he hit the third young fort master hard.

"ah!"

The third young castle master screamed, and one of his arms was torn off and fell to the ground.

The third young fort master was dripping with cold sweat, flew back, and quickly distanced himself from the second young fort master.

"so close!"

His face looked painful and ugly, and he only felt unbearable pain in his shoulders. Even so, there was still a trace of luck in his eyes.

If the sword hadn't blocked him for a moment, causing the direction of the Second Young Master's claws to deflect a bit, what would have fallen to the ground now would have been his head.

The second young fort master roared and wanted to continue rushing towards the third young fort master, but the cold swordsman and the old butler arrived in time and launched an attack to hold him back.

"Ahhh!"

The second young castle master received several blows in a row and became even crazier. Like a crazy wild dog, he aimed his gaze at the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper was injured in many places, but he was so frightened by his madness that he hesitated for a moment. Without checking, his throat was cut open by his sharp claws.

At this time, the cold swordsman's sword also burst out with a cold light, killing the second young fort master!

Plop!

The two half-finished living corpses of the castle master and the young castle master fell directly to the ground after losing the control of the second young castle master.

"it's over……"

The third young castle master covered his arms and looked at the three relatives and the old housekeeper lying on the ground. He was stunned for a moment, with mixed feelings in his heart, including sadness and pain.

"Third Young Master, the fighting is still going on outside. You can't be depressed now. You have to cheer up and go out to take charge of the overall situation!"

The cold swordsman came to the third young castle master with his sword in hand and persuaded him.

Not only was the fighting going on inside the central building, the entire Zhangjiabao was now in chaos.

The second young fort master killed his father to seize the throne and was well prepared. Not only did he rely on the disciples of the Golden Corpse Sect, he also won over many people under his command, and even secretly equipped him with crossbows.

The third young castle master took a deep breath, looked away from the corpses, cheered up, and walked out of the house.

Now he is the only person left in Zhangjiabao who can take charge. He is going to suppress the rebellion and restore order!

Tsk-

Lin Bei dragged the long sword, and the sword light suddenly appeared, and the cold light passed over the neck of the ghost corpse that was standing dazedly and out of control.

Plop!

The ghost corpses separated and fell heavily to the ground!

Final threat resolved!

Lin Bei breathed a sigh of relief, sheathed his sword and looked at the two people opposite.

Jiang Qingyue, half-kneeling on the ground, disheveled, exposing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, was looking at him with wandering eyes. She looked delicate and pitiful, without any of the sassiness she had when they first met.

Huang He Zai was lying on the ground, holding a broken leg, dripping with blood, and passed out from pain.

This is a simple multiple choice question!

On one side is a delicate beauty, on the other is a man with a broken leg.

Normal people can make choices easily.

Lin Bei was no exception. He walked towards Jiang Qingyue.

Just when Jiang Qingyue thought he was coming to treat her injuries, Lin Bei kept walking and passed her.

past her...

Jiang Qingyue's little mouth opened wide, her eyes looked at Lin Bei walking by in confusion, and she was speechless for a moment!

It took him a while to react, and he looked at Lin Bei, who was treating Huang Hezai's injuries. He couldn't help but roll his eyes, puffed up his cheeks, and glared at him angrily.

Fortunately, she thought Lin Beichao came to her to treat her injuries!

As a result, the other party ignored her and passed by her to treat Huang Hezai's injury.

If she knew the term "straight man", she would definitely give it to Lin Bei, a guy who doesn't know how to be romantic!

Lin Bei didn't have any ideas. He just made a simple and correct multiple choice question.

As a doctor, he could tell at a glance that Huang He was more seriously injured and needed timely treatment.

So, he crossed Jiang Qingyue and came to Huang He's side to treat his wounds.

Jiang Qingyue naturally knew that her injuries were much less severe than Huang Hezai's. The reason why she was so angry was that Lin Bei clearly walked towards her, giving her the illusion that he wanted to treat her, but in the end he didn't even say a word of comfort. Leave it to her.

How abominable!

Jiang Qingyue puffed up her cheeks and stood up despite the pain. She rolled her eyes while watching Lin Bei treat Huang He's injuries.

Huang Hezai broke a thigh and was infected by corpse poison. The wound was still a minor matter. He mobilized the power of Qi and blood to hinder the flow of most of the blood. He barely stopped the bleeding and did not die from excessive bleeding.

In this case, just bandage it a little.

The real problem is that the corpse poison has entered the body and needs to be cleaned urgently, otherwise it will inevitably become a semi-living corpse, lose its consciousness, and become a bloodthirsty slave who bites everyone in sight!

Corpse poison is not difficult to remove for Lin Bei.

Lin Bei directly used spiritual ginseng energy to enter the opponent's body and expel the corpse poison from the wound on his thigh.

"After the injury is cured, we must collect the consultation fee from the other party!"

While Lin Bei was saving lives and helping the wounded, he never forgot his original intention of making money.

"As a disciple of a large sect, you must be very fat! You should be able to make a lot of money now!"

He thought silently in his heart.

As a doctor, it is his duty to help others. If he has no money, he would not mind treating him for free as long as his time is not wasted.

But if you are a rich person, you will naturally need to pay something valuable to save your life.

This is very reasonable!