I can use my body to practice

Chapter 62 Thirty Strikes

In the direction Xu Lin was looking at, a group of people were slowly coming out, whoever it was, if not the disciples of the Beggar Gang.

There are two real martial arts experts, one with a gun and the other with a double scimitar, like a strange weapon.

There are also six three-bag Qi martial arts disciples, most of whom are holding dog-beating sticks.

There were 12 of them in total, four of them had been killed by Xu Lin, the remaining disciples of the Beggar Gang should be all here.

In fact, they heard Xu Lin's insult, but by the time they got there, the impatient Xu Lin had already run away.

There were only four broken corpses left on the spot, which frightened everyone in the beggar gang.

They originally thought that there was only that little girl in the forest, so they scattered to search for it.

Now that this happened, they naturally gathered together again and followed Xu Zhihu's trail.

If the footprints of the members of the Beggar Clan need to be carefully identified, then Xu Zhihu's footprints don't even need to be identified.

Huniu's body is too huge, and she ran over to destroy it along the way, and there were tree stumps everywhere.

When Xu Lin saw them, they naturally also saw Xu Lin, and the Huniu below let out a groaning sound in her throat as a warning.

"You are finally here, and I am getting impatient."

Xu Lin snorted coldly, and stood up, and Nuan hurriedly stood up, hiding behind Xu Lin, holding Xu Lin's clothes with one hand, and holding the box organ with the other.

The leader asked coldly: "Who are you! What is your relationship with this girl!"

Xu Lin smiled lightly and said, "You are dying, what do you know so much about?"

After finishing speaking, he looked down at the little girl, and said in a low voice, "Naughty, hide in the crevice of the mountain, and don't come out until I tell you."

The little girl nodded nervously, then looked at Xu Lin worriedly.

Xu Lin patted her head to comfort her, expressing that it's okay to be petty.

Afterwards, Xu Lin jumped off the high platform and landed in front of the beggar gang.

Xu Zhihu was behind him, whining, ready to go.

Hu Niu's strength is considered tyrannical even in the real martial arts realm, and she can fight head-on with Xu Lin.

It's just that she lacks the power of armor. Although she is also rough-skinned and thick-skinned, she is still a little worried after all.

Therefore, Xu Lin arranged for himself to play a one-on-two match against two true martial artists, and leave the rest of the Qi martial arts to Huniu.

"Friend, if you really want to be our enemy, do you know that we are..." The leader hesitated.

"Stop making noise! ​​Take a shot at me!"

Xu Lin didn't bother to tell these people more, he stabbed out suddenly, and the shot was naturally amazing.

This place is still relatively empty, and his marksmanship can be used well.

The stunning shot shocked the time and space, and the leader was so overwhelmed that he couldn't move.

The double-swordsman next to him was not enveloped, and he saw that the situation was urgent, so he didn't care too much.

He slashed at the tip of the spear several times in succession, deflecting Xu Lin's spear abruptly.

The gun passed by the leader's cheek, drawing a bloodstain on his face.

Xu Lin frowned, a little displeased that the shot missed.

But even if he didn't care about it, dozens of spear shadows shot out in an instant, covering both true martial arts realms.

The leader finally came back to his senses, and the two quickly resisted, the weapons colliding and clanging.

At this time, Xu Lin is using the 'thirty strikes' learned from Liaoyuan's hundred strikes. These thirty spears are a complete set of moves.

If you don't make a move, it's fine. Once you make a move, it will go away in a chain, endlessly, endlessly, and it is most suitable for the few enemies.

Xu Lin acted first, and for a while, the two people on the opposite side were in a hurry and overwhelmed.

"You...you shot without saying a word, you don't talk about the morals of the world!"

The leader uses a gun, and once he loses the upper hand, he can only dodge left and right, in extreme embarrassment.

After this set of [-] strikes, there were many wounds on the two people on the opposite side, especially the leader, whose hair was all loose.

It was precisely because Xu Lin pierced his headband with a single shot, but if the shot fell an inch, this person would die with a bloody head.

"I am an upright disciple, what kind of morals do I have to talk about with evil cult monsters like you?"

Xu Lin slandered, showing no mercy in his hands, and planned to repeat the same trick, and use the "thirty blows" again.

It's a pity that the person who took the lead has already adjusted, and it seems that he is also an experienced person, and he also uses a gun.

The two fought against each other with several types of marksmanship. Xu Lin found that this man's marksmanship was quite weird, and the strength of the last shot was always stronger than the previous one.

However, the growth rate is not large, and I don't know if it is an illusion.

"Suppress him and let me get close to him!" The Dual Swordsman snorted and quickly approached Xu Lin.

His two sabers were very short, and he couldn't fight unless he was close, and once he was close, Xu Lin's spear would be useless.

Xu Lin heard this, but he didn't care at all, and sneered in his heart: "Hehe, come close to me!"

The marksmanship of the leader was indeed much faster and fiercer, and Xu Lin took the move with ease.

However, the double swordsman rolled into Xu Lin within two meters by lying on his sword with one move.

The double swordsman smiled evilly on his face, and quickly slashed over with the two swords in his hands.

Xu Lin picked up the leader's gun, and the body of the gun blocked a knife. Just when the two swordsmen approached, Xu Lin suddenly opened his mouth.

"Roar--"

Xu Lin Xiaocheng's Lion's Roar skill, so close.

The Dual Swordsman only felt a buzzing in his head, and the movement of swinging the knife in his hand stopped for a while.

Xu Lin held the gun in his left hand, and slashed his right hand across his waist. The National Hero Knife was immediately taken in his hand, and slashed towards the neck of the two-swordsman.

The double swordsman was dizzy for only a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he saw a kitchen knife getting closer.

At this moment, two thoughts appeared in his mind: "How can he know how to use a knife? Can he use such a knife to cut melons and vegetables?"

Although the kitchen knife was getting closer and closer to him, he didn't care much, he was very fast.

He held a knife horizontally in front of him to block, let the knife bypass the gun body, and slashed towards Xu Lin, the movement was extremely fast.

"呲-"

The blocked scimitar collided with the kitchen knife as expected, but unexpectedly there was no sound of gold and iron clashing.

There was only a sound like chopping melons and vegetables, and the machete snapped at the handle.

There are two thoughts in the mind of the double swordsman: "Why is this knife so sharp? Cutting weapons is like chopping melons and vegetables; I am going to die."

A knife mark appeared on the neck of the double swordsman, and then blood spurted out, spreading into the sky.

Xu Lin looked at the national hero, he was very good, not stained with blood.

"Ah—" The eyes of the person in the lead were tearing apart, and a sense of grief filled his heart.

He knew that by himself alone, he was by no means a match for Xu Lin. Although he was both at the True Martial Realm, his True Qi was far inferior.

Moreover, the opponent's marksmanship seems to have a faint 'power', which is not comparable to him at all.

He looked at the other disciples of the beggar gang, the dog-beating stick hit the giant tiger without pain or itching, and the giant tiger's claws would either kill him or injure him.

He smiled miserably, and looked at Xu Lin who was also looking at him.

He still has the last three shots. After the three shots, the winner will be decided, as well as life and death.

"Secret technique […]"

(End of this chapter)