Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

"Pfft!"

Like a silver dragon going out to sea, the spear passed through Lu Changfang's legs, carrying a vigorous mist of blood.

Lu Changfang cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

Lin Mang came from behind, channeling pure Yang Qi from his whole body, and a fiery fire ignited in his palm.

Heartbreaker!

"Crack!"

The scorching palm force directly broke her spine, invaded her body, and continuously burned her meridians.

Lin Mang struck out several palms one after another, and then pointed his knife straight at her heart.

"Pfft!"

【Energy Point+】

Lin Mang slowly pulled out the knife, and suddenly found a book dropped by Lu Changfang's side.

"Dragon Roar Skill", the third rank.

Lin Mang's eyes lit up, sonic skills?

Since the last time he saw those two Tsing Yi Building killers, he had been thinking about practicing the sound wave technique.

But superior sonic skills are rare, even in Beizhen Fusi's secret library.

I never thought that I would have such an opportunity today.

Dragon Roar Kungfu is a unique skill in Wudang, and it has extremely strict requirements on the true energy of the practitioner.

Even in Wudang, there are only a few people practicing.

Lin Mang roughly flipped through it, and said silently, "Practice!"

【Energy point-500】

【Introduction to Dragon Roar Technique! 】

In an instant, countless tips about Dragon Roar Kung Fu came to my mind.

At the same time, the battle on the field is drawing to a close.

The moment Lu Changfang died, the members of the White Lotus Sect had already started to withdraw.

Seeing Lin Mang killing all directions, all the guards in Jin Yi suddenly became more motivated to fight.

Lin Mang turned back with the knife in his hand, and the aura of the knife was rampant among the crowd.

The pure Yang gang qi is like a howling wind, it is slashed out with a single knife, and the knife qi sweeps all directions for several feet.

One person, one knife!

A black robe was stained red with blood, and blood dripped continuously along the hem of the clothes.

The ground outside the city has already flowed into rivers of blood.

Corpses are everywhere!

A strong bloody air soared into the sky.

Hundreds of Jin Yiwei dragged their knives and stood quietly behind Lin Mang.

The black boots stepped on the bloody water, making a soft sound.

Lin Mang raised his knife and pointed, and then said indifferent words: "Now it's your turn."

"Haha!" Yan Kui laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said, "Lin Baihu, seeing you today, you really deserve your reputation."

"23 people!"

Yan Kui read out a series of numbers, and suddenly a playful look appeared on his face, and he said with a light smile, "But, how many people will Lin Baihu kill next?"

Yan Kui clapped his hands lightly, and behind him a group of horse bandits escorted a group of civilians forward.

Those people held bows and crossbows in their hands, and behind them were horse bandits with knives.

Lin Mang looked slightly cold.

Tang Qi's face was ugly, he gritted his teeth, and said, "My lord, let me take someone there."

"I am willing to bear all the guilt."

Even if it is a matter of urgency, once the news of the massacre of the people spreads, the imperial censor of the Manchu Dynasty will definitely not let them go.

Lin Mang glanced at him and said calmly, "No need."

【Energy point-】

[Magic knife mastery! 】

Chapter 92

At that moment, the Xiuchun Knife in Lin Mang's hand was suspended in the air, exuding a majestic aura.

Lin Mang slowly closed his eyes, and his whole body was enveloped in a mysterious aura.

The vitality of the surrounding world seemed to gather like a trickle.

Between Lin Mang's eyebrows, a scarlet vertical eye suddenly opened.

The moment they opened their eyes again, an incomparably suppressed ferocity enveloped the scene, and everyone seemed to be trapped in a wild battlefield.

Enchanted!

This is the state of great success, and also the state of crossing the devil's heart!

The power of the magic knife is never in the moves, but in the terrifying combat power after being enchanted.

Using one's own body to control the vitality of heaven and earth is the symbol of a master.

After reaching the realm of crossing the devil's heart, Lin Mang could vaguely sense the vitality of the heavens and the earth, which is also where the devil's sword is domineering.

The saber energy crazily gathers like a sea of ​​rivers, condensing a terrifying sword shadow that is more than twenty feet long.

The surrounding wind and snow seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Lin Mang suddenly grabbed the knife in his hand.

On the city wall, Yan Kui's pupils suddenly shrank.

At that moment, he felt a chill, and the hairs on his back stood on end.

Under the terrifying coercion, everyone subconsciously held their breath and focused, with deep horror in their eyes.

Step down!

Lin Mang's figure disappeared instantly.

The still snow fell again.

When it reappeared, it was already ten meters away from the city.

"broken!"

Lin Mang yelled violently and chopped it down with a single blow.

"Boom!"

The terrifying knife shadow then fell.

The ground seemed to be brutally cut open by this knife, leaving a gully several meters deep.

The air is rolling!

The thick city gate was torn apart in an instant, turning into debris all over the sky.

The rock behind the door turned into a sky full of rubble.

The city gate of Yanshan County is made of centuries-old iron wood, weighing several tons and one meter thick.

Usually open, all rely on the mechanism to start.

Once it is closed, it is extremely difficult to open it from the outside world, even for true qi realm warriors.

If you are climbing the city wall, you will suffer heavy losses in the face of the special crossbow bolts specially made for warriors.

This is also Yan Kui's greatest confidence.

Occupying the city, they will have the greatest advantage.

just,

The scene in front of him now made his heart fall to the bottom of the valley, and his whole body was cold.

In the rear, Tang Qi quickly came back to his senses, and excitedly waved his knife and shouted: "Go in!"

Hundreds of Jin Yiwei immediately rode their horses and galloped like a black torrent.

The sound of horseshoes!

The earth trembled slightly.

……

At the same time, a scream suddenly sounded on the city wall.

A group of burly swordsmen killed the city wall.

The leader is none other than Su Lie.

Yan Kui stared and said angrily, "Su Lie, what do you want to do!"

"Hmph!" Su Lie snorted coldly, and cursed in a deep voice: "Bold bandit! Occupy the city and kill the people. I have waited to bear the humiliation until today, and finally look forward to the king's master!"

"Everyone, kill them!"

"Revenge for County Magistrate Gao!"

With a dignified upright spirit, Su Lie raised his arms and shouted, countless family guards rushed to the city wall.

At the same time, tragic fighting was taking place everywhere in the city.

Yan Kui laughed angrily, dragged the nine-ring sword, and blatantly killed Su Lie.

But in the next moment, densely packed crossbow arrows came, forming a dense rain of arrows.

Suddenly, the corners of Su Lie's mouth rose slightly, revealing a tricky smile.

Yan Kui snorted, his body staggered violently, black poisonous blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You..." Yan Kui pointed at Su Lie, startled and angry in his heart, and said with difficulty: "You poisoned!?"

There was a contemptuous smile on Su Lie's face, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "Just because you are such an arrogant gangster, you also want to fight us."

"Do you really think you're amazing?"

"It's your fault for being so ignorant!"

"Do it!" Su Lie shouted coldly, and everyone around him immediately killed him.

At this time, Jin Yiwei had also entered the city.

Standing under the city wall, Lin Mang gasped slightly, his face turned pale.

"Looks like we need to find a spiritual mystery."

Although the enchanted state is strong, it consumes too much energy.

After a short rest, Lin Mang walked into the city with a knife in his hand.

Soon, Tang Qi came in a hurry, but with a strange expression on his face.

"My lord!" Tang Qi cupped his hands and saluted, "The bandit Yan Kui has already taken his head."

Lin Mang nodded slightly, and said with a light smile, "It seems that you have made a great contribution this time."

He never cared about these horse bandits. The real enemy has always been the White Lotus Sect.

It seems that there are many White Lotus Sects who have just died, but many of them are ignorant people who have been brainwashed.

The only one who can be called a high-level person is the Zilian protector.

At its peak, the number of any one branch of the White Lotus Sect reached tens of thousands.