Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

The magic of the magic knife will not only affect the knife user, but also affect the enemy.

The old man in gray robe was shocked.

There was a trace of fear in the eyes looking at Lin Mang.

Then turn around and leave!

Originally, Young Master invited him here to deal with this kid, but now that even Zhao Jingzhong has died under this person's sword, he will never be this person's opponent.

Evil door!

How wicked!

The old man in gray robe jumped onto the high wall cursing, but at this moment, the hair on his back stood on end.

"not good!"

The moment he staggered to dodge, a terrifying knife qi slashed down behind him.

"Oh!"

The stone wall in the courtyard collapsed in an instant, billowing with smoke and dust.

Seeing this scene, the old man in gray robe was shocked and angry.

Lin Mang stepped lightly, raised his altitude one after another in the air, and slashed down again.

"Wudang ladder cloud vertical!"

The gray-robed old man was in doubt.

The bright golden saber energy pulled out a long afterimage in mid-air.

At the very moment, the gray-robed old man flicked his sleeves violently, and immediately after that, countless blood-colored nails emerged.

The blood nail collided with the blade, making a crisp sound.

Almost instantly, the gray-robed old man turned around sharply, and a steel mechanism suddenly appeared on his arm.

"call out!"

The seemingly small crossbow arrow is only as long as the index finger, but its speed is extremely fast.

"Central Shu Tang Sect!"

Lin Mang's pupils shrank slightly.

This kind of hidden weapon technique is only available in the Tang Sect in Central Shu.

"when!"

The golden bell on the surface of the body made a dull sound, and the golden light was rippling.

Seeing this scene, the old man in gray robe speeded up again without saying a word.

People from the Tang Sect were already very good at light work, so they quickly distanced themselves from Lin Mang.

The old man in gray robe turned his head, leaving a contemptuous look in his eyes.

"Boy, your Wudang Tiyunzong practice is not yet home!"

Lin Mang looked calm, just dragging his knife to chase after him.

"promote!"

【Energy point-6000】

[Wudang Ladder Cloud Zong Xiaocheng! 】

In an instant, Lin Mang's speed soared several times. With a light step on the flying gravel, he soared into the sky, reaching a height of more than ten meters, and swooped down like a goshawk.

With light footsteps, he took several tens of feet, and his speed was like a gale.

Above the street, two figures kept chasing.

From inaccessible to crowded places.

Seeing the two figures constantly chasing on the street, everyone on the street looked up.

The old man in gray robe couldn't help cursing in his heart.

"madman!"

Is it necessary to pursue so closely?

With a wave of his sleeves, a large cloud of white mist dispersed.

Lin Mang slashed down suddenly, and the poison thrown by the old man dissipated in an instant.

The old man in gray robe coldly glanced at Lin Mang who was behind him, turned around and rushed towards Marquis Wuqing's mansion.

I don't believe you dare to chase after me.

However, Lin Mang's speed was getting faster and faster, and the fiery saber aura condensed from the Xiuchun knife in his hand swept across the four directions.

The old man in gray robe was shocked!

What the hell speed is this!

He hurriedly threw out all kinds of hidden weapons, and fled forward desperately.

In the distance, a magnificent manor came into view in front of us.

"Lord Hou—help me!"

The gray-robed old man swooped down and fell, while Lin Mang's speed increased sharply.

Gently raised the embroidered spring knife in his hand.

Cut off with one blow!

This tyrannical, domineering, and full of the meaning of the most fierce and crazy.

If you follow my will, you will live, if you go against my heart, you will die!

This is the sword intent he realized from the magic sword, and it became more and more clear from the moment he broke through to the Tiangang realm.

Lin Mang's momentum was domineering.

The spirit and spirit climbed to a peak in an instant.

And at that moment, the entire sky was instantly illuminated, and the surrounding area was shrouded in golden light and shadow.

A golden cross knife shadow fell like a scorching sun.

The ground ahead was crumbling inch by inch.

On the back of the old man in gray robe, there was a wound with deep bone visible, and blood spread all over his body in an instant.

Blood overflowed from his mouth, and the meridians all over his body were destroyed by pure Yang Qi at this moment.

At this moment, a sword light appeared in the distance.

fast!

That swipe of sword light is like a great river falling down, and a sword sinks in the river.

The shadow of the knife shattered, and the figure of the old man in gray robe flew out like a torn sack.

The front door of the mansion opened slowly, and several figures came out from it.

The leader was dressed in luxurious robes and looked to be in his 30s. Behind him was a woman who still had a charm holding an oil umbrella for him.

On the side, there is a man holding a sword.

Lin Mang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the sword in the swordsman's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Golden Snake Lord, Xia Xueyi!"

Long before, he had already learned about the power of the Marquis of Wuqing Mansion, and there were not a few martial arts masters in his sect.

It was once rumored that there was a cold-blooded swordsman by Wu Qinghou's side, named Mr. Golden Snake, and it must have been this one.

Lin Mang looked at the indifferent figure under the umbrella, and said, "Jinyiwei Hundred Households, Lin Mang, have met Lord Hou!"

"The Marquis has heard about it."

In the understatement of the words, there seems to be a heavy momentum that is about to come.

Chapter 74 Drawing the Sword

All around the street was very quiet.

The atmosphere gradually became dignified.

The plain words sounded again: "I don't know why Lin Baihu came here?"

This seemingly simple sentence is extremely heavy and carries unparalleled pressure.

That is the aura of those who have been in power for a long time.

Even if you don't say anything, just standing there quietly is enough to be awe-inspiring.

Lin Mang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the gray-robed old man who had fallen to the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Master Hou, this person broke into the place where we and the Jinyiwei were handling the case, intervened in our case, and claimed that he was the mansion of the Marquis of Wuqing." Enshrined, I wonder if Lord Hou knows it?"

As soon as the words fell, there seemed to be some waves in the eyes of Wu Qinghou who was standing under the umbrella.

"Oh?" Marquis Wuqing's stern face showed some strangeness.

Turning his head slightly, he glanced at Mr. Golden Snake who was at the side.

At that moment, there seemed to be a chilling atmosphere in the air.

Sword intent quietly diffused!

Lin Mang's heart shuddered.

At this moment, a loud laugh came from afar.

"Ha ha!"

"Master Hou, the servants are ignorant and offended Master Hou. I apologize to Master Hou on his behalf."

After the words fell, a figure in the distance hurried over.

At first, there was only a vague figure at the end of the street, but after only a few steps, the figure came to Lin Mang's side.

Seeing the person coming, Lin Mang hastily cupped his hands and said, "I've seen Mr. Zhen Fushi!"

Cheng Hongnian took a sharp step.

"boom!"

As if something had cracked, the dull killing intent around him was gone.

Lin Mang was secretly startled.

How strong is this pacifier-sama?

Cheng Hongnian looked at Marquis Wu Qing, bowed his hands and said in a deep voice, "I've seen Lord Marquis."

"Ha ha!"

Marquis Wu Qing's stern face disappeared, he chuckled lightly, and said meaningfully: "Master Cheng, the people under your command are pretty good."

Cheng Hongnian smiled indifferently, with a calm expression, and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Lord Hou, but please don't praise him, Lord Hou, this kid is easy to be proud."

"I knew it would cause trouble for me in one day."

Wu Qinghou smiled, looked at Lin Mang suddenly, and said softly, "What did you just say?"

Between the words, there is more intriguing meaning.

Cheng Hongnian turned his head to look at Lin Mang with deep eyes.

Holding the knife, Lin Mang was silent for a moment, and said calmly, "This person intervened in Jin Yiwei's handling of the case. He once said that he was enshrined by the Marquis of Wuqing. I don't know if the Marquis knows that."

"Ha ha!"

Wu Qinghou suddenly laughed out loud, but the laughter was extraordinarily cold.

"Master Cheng, your subordinate is really good!"

"However, you have to protect this kind of genius, and nothing will happen to you."

Cheng Hongnian smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty is joking, I will wait for Jin Yiwei and die for His Majesty at any time."

Marquis Wuqing took a deep look at Lin Mang, and said quietly: "Lin Baihu, this man from the Jianghu is talking nonsense. There has never been such a person in this Marquis's house. You can take him away."