Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

The sound echoed in the night wind and resounded throughout the woods.

Swish swish swish!

In the dark hidden corner, bursts of rustling sounds came from the air.

Vaguely, Lin Bei saw a dozen figures flying towards the back and disappearing without a trace!

Only the shadows of the trees swayed, and the night owls flew away in fright.

After the brief noise, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Almost all the people who were watching secretly had retreated just now, not daring to touch Lin Bei, the god of death.

After killing three eighth-level Qi and blood warriors, fighting his way through a crowd of enemies, and beheading seven crossbowmen, Lin Bei's strength was enough to frighten all those watching.

Just the fish scale armor on his body and the eight-sided Han sword in his hand are already intimidating, and people dare not compete with him!

Coupled with his strength, if he didn't have the perfect state of Qi and blood, I'm afraid no one would be willing to face such a being.

Even a warrior with perfect Qi and Blood needs to consider whether the money is worth it!

It can be said that Lin Bei has completely established himself in this black market, and no one dares to pay attention to him anymore.

Lin Bei stood proudly on the spot and did not move for a long time.

It wasn't until a moment later that he took a long breath and looked around.

I saw that although the corpses were not scattered everywhere, they were still stained with blood, the corpses were scattered all over the ground, and the scene was a bit scarlet and dazzling.

Three eighth-level Qi and blood warriors, seven crossbowmen, and a total of ten corpses, dead in a miserable state, with their eyes wide open.

"With the fish scale armor and the eight-sided Han sword, in the Qi and blood realm, I am not afraid of being surrounded!"

Lin Bei leaned on his long sword and showed a hearty smile.

After standing still for a moment, the power of his energy and blood that had consumed less than half of his energy had been completely restored.

At this moment, even if another group of Qi and Blood Realm warriors came to attack him, he was not afraid of it!

The customary body search did not reveal much money, only more than a hundred taels of silver.

Being a robber still requires a high level of awareness. It is usually better to dig a hole and hide the money than to take advantage of the opponent after death.

Lin Bei is not too short either. Anyway, it is a no-cost business that comes to his door. He is not short of sources of income now.

A little bit counts.

"On the contrary, these crossbows are actually back in my hands..."

Lin Bei shook his head dumbfounded, picked up the five crossbows, and threw them together.

Of the seven crossbows, he cut off two, and now only these five are left.

"It's really fucked up to use the crossbow I made to deal with me... But to put it another way, I sell the crossbow to others and then harvest it back after a while. Hiss, it really feels better when I think about it. ”

Lin Bei amused himself.

Just when he was thinking about what to do with these crossbows, he suddenly shouted: "Who?!"

From the darkness, a figure walked out, wearing a bloody outfit with black stripes.

"Black market man!"

Lin Bei narrowed his eyes and became alert instantly.

The power behind the black market is much stronger than these robbers, and there is no room for him to be careless.

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm."

The black market warrior showed a kind smile and said: "Originally I just came to watch the show, but I didn't expect to witness your killing spree. It's really admirable."

Lin Bei frowned slightly, but still did not relax his vigilance: "It's just to save my life, not to mention my style. But you are here to find me, what is it about?"

The black market warrior's smile faded and he became serious: "Your Excellency is so skilled, I wonder if you would like to join us."

It turned out that he was here to recruit!

Lin Bei pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I'm very sorry, I'm used to being carefree, and I don't want to join any sect for the time being."

He now has a good income, including income from the blacksmith shop, salary from the medical center, and selling Qi and Blood Powder on the black market.

For now, there is no pressure on resources, and there is no need to join any forces.

Of course, if there is a super power that is willing to use huge resources to train him and not restrict him very much, then he will still be willing to join the other camp.

But obviously, the power of the black market cannot do this.

Moreover, the power behind the black market is not very big. They are all working in the surrounding villages and towns. Even if its power is bigger than the wealthy landlords in Changsheng Town, it is not much bigger.

Lin Bei's attention now no longer focuses on the forces in these small places.

If resources are tight, he doesn't mind joining the other party.

But when you have enough resources, why do you have to find a boss and suffer!

I don’t lack resources, so why should I just go and do whatever you want?

Lin Bei's balls ached for no time!

"That's a shame."

The black market warrior showed a regretful tone, but did not persuade the other party any more.

He is not the master of the black market forces, he is just recruiting talents for his superiors. If others don't want to, he doesn't have much authority to promise any benefits.

He turned to look at the fish scale armor on Lin Bei's body and the Eight-sided Han Sword in his hand, and said again: "Are you a forger?"

Lin Bei guessed the other party's intention and flatly denied it: "I am not a forger. I only obtained this armor and sword by chance."

He did not reveal his identity as a forger, mainly because he did not want to trade illegal armor and crossbows with big forces.

After all, it is a prohibited item. It is traded with casual cultivators. Everyone's strength is almost the same, so no one can cheat the other.

But if you trade with a big force for a long time while your identity is exposed, and you are casually cheated by the other party, you may be in doom!

The black market warrior nodded, not sure whether he believed it or not, but he smiled again: "I wonder if you are willing to give up your love? Don't worry, you can negotiate with my young master in person on the price, and you will definitely be satisfied."

Lin Bei had no expression on his face and continued to shake his head: "I won't sell it!"

His tone was relatively cold, reflecting his inner determination.

The black market warrior was a little regretful, but he also knew that the possibility of the opponent giving up such a powerful weapon was too small, so he didn't worry too much: "I don't know... can you still put these five crossbows to use?"

Lin Bei's expression softened a little: "I can sell the crossbow to you."

He was worried about what to do with these crossbows.

According to his idea, the stolen goods would naturally be sold on the black market.

However, now that someone is coming to the door, he doesn't mind letting the sale take its course.

Long-term trading is not good, and it is easy to expose your identity and get cheated.

For one-time transactions, there is no problem in this regard.

The black market warrior then showed a smile: "Very good, one hundred taels of silver! We want these five crossbows. I wonder if you are willing."

Lin Bei pondered for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

His crossbows were used to kill the masked man with one strike, thirty-two in one.

The person in front of me was working for the forces behind the black market, and he was still hanging around in the black market. It was unjustifiable to kill him again.

For twenty taels of silver a piece, he still made a lot of money.

What's more, these were originally bought without capital, so they were a very good deal.

"Thank you very much, Your Excellency."

The black market warriors were relatively polite to Lin Bei.

Maybe he had witnessed Lin Bei's domineering and ruthless way of killing everyone, and was afraid of his strength.

The two reached a deal easily without any twists and turns, and the black market warrior turned around and left.

"The forces behind the black market...why do they buy crossbows and armors?"

Lin Bei put away the trophies, feeling a little confused.

It's fair to say that he is interested in his own sword, and he even wants to buy armor and a crossbow. Could he be doing something big?

"But after all, they are the forces running the black market, so it seems normal for them to do something big... Forget it, it's none of my business, there's no need to think too much about it."

Lin Bei shook his head, turned and left.