The skill is broken, I am stronger

After he's done practicing, he'll talk to Lin Lang, no, go directly to the sword god Ximen Chuuxue.

After Lu Xiaofeng and A Fei left, Lin Lang sat up in the sedan chair, and the sick look just now completely disappeared.

"Who said that reversing the meridians will definitely lead to the severing of the meridians? I'm afraid they didn't expect that there is another technique that is specifically for reversing the meridians."

"This Ni Nine Yin is really good. It directly made my true energy more than doubled, and made it even more violent."

"Combined with the strength increase brought by my Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu on the third level at this time, and the increase brought by my constant accumulation of momentum before, the Vajra Indestructible Magical Skill, combined with the magic power of the extremely violent Abi Dao sword technique. That's why Song Que's ninth knife was blocked."

He was slightly inferior in sword skills, but the injuries he suffered were much lighter than Song Que's.

It's just that he is very clear that at the level of him and Song Que, even if he is seriously injured, he still has the power to make a final blow.

He just took a little bit of Duan's skills, what kind of life is he playing.

Song Que is alive, and when he recovers in the future, he may be able to take a step further. At that time, he must have made a further step, just let Song Que be his whetstone again.

The only pity is that Shenbing Jing Zhongyue has already brought the broken knife, so look back and find a better craftsman to find a way to repair it.

Jiang Xiaoyu picked up the curtain of the car: "Master, are you calling me? Take a Jiuhua Yulu pill."

Lin Lang collapsed on the soft bed in the sedan chair in an instant: "No need, you and Hua Wuque share the food. Don't lift the curtain of the sedan chair, I want to sleep for a while, call me after two hours."

After Jiang Xiaoyu put down the car curtain again, Lin Lang also closed his eyes and began to digest the harvest this time, especially the harvest when facing the Heavenly Sword.

The Heavenly Knife Bajue is indeed the top-level sword technique, especially the ninth knife, which contains the artistic conception of the unity of spirit, energy and spirit.

He also has a deeper understanding of his own saber technique, and Ni Abidao's saber technique will definitely go a step further.

And he also has some ideas about the way of the unity of spirit, energy and spirit. Before he reaches the peak of heaven and man, there will be no more bottlenecks.

Song Que or him, it is not certain who will break through to the peak of heaven and man first.

suddenly!

Lin Lang felt the sedan chair shake and almost hit the ground.

But someone supported it again and lowered the sedan chair smoothly.

"Who are you, dare to stop the sedan chair of my Sun Moon God Sect?!" Jiang Xiaoyu shouted angrily, "Do you know who is sitting in the sedan chair?"

The Sun Moon God Sect is the most powerful force in the world, the number one religion in the world, who is so bold and not afraid of the Sun Moon God Sect's revenge?

Their leader is still a great master at the pinnacle, as well as the elder Jiumozhi, Yin Kui, Yin Yekui, and the two brothers. Even if the master is injured, he is not weaker than any of the top forces in the world.

The eight people who were carrying the sedan chair just now suddenly collapsed on the ground, as if they had no strength at all, obviously they had been poisoned by a strange poison.

Jiang Xiaoyu and Hua Wuque quickly stretched out their hands to support the sedan chair, avoiding falling into Lin Lang.

But at this time, they also felt that there was an extra toxin in their bodies, which made their zhenqi flow sluggish, and their muscles became weak.

The two quickly ran the detoxification method, and at the same time watched vigilantly the masked man who suddenly appeared in front of them.

The masked man didn't answer, but hit Jiang Xiaoyu with a hidden weapon.

Jiang Xiaoyu rushed over in an instant, but the opponent's boxing skills were extremely superb, and he retreated while hitting.

Hua Wuque yelled: "Xiao Yu, come back quickly, don't chase after me."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Wuque tilted his head violently, but quickly swung the sword in his hand, knocking down a poison dart.

A hidden weapon was almost thrown into the sedan chair just now, how could the wounded envoy dodge like that?

Even if he misses the vital point, he will be poisoned to death by the poison on this hidden weapon.

A dozen masked men rushed over, and Hua Wuque suddenly smelled a strange smell, like the rotten smell of not taking a bath for many days.

Seeing that the weapons in these people's hands turned out to be sticks, could they be members of the Southern Beggars' Gang?

Okay, the Southern Beggars dare to come here too?

Do you think he can't kill someone because he's injured?

When he was suppressing more than a dozen Southern Beggar Gang disciples, he saw another bald head appear.

"Lin Youshi, someone told me to invite you as a guest."

Hua Wuque was furious: "Are you from Southern Shaolin or Northern Shaolin? Are you courting death?"

The North Shaolin has been wiped out, and the South Shaolin is now being tortured by the Ming Sect, how dare they come to provoke the Sun Moon God Sect?

"Hahaha, looking for death? It's not certain who died today."

Yuanzhen punched Hua Wuque, and when Hua Wuque resisted, he quickly switched to fingering.

After a few tricks, Hua Wuque's face changed. This is also a great master?

The Sun Moon God Sect has information about the great masters of Southern Shaolin and Northern Shaolin. Didn’t you remember such a person?

Moreover, this martial art method is not from the Shaolin lineage at all, and its finger strength is extremely cold.

Yuan Zhen stopped Hua Wuque by himself, and other Southern Beggar Clan disciples, led by Chen Youliang, surrounded the sedan chair.

Chen Youliang swept over with a stick, and the upper half of the sedan chair was shattered into fragments, revealing Lin Lang lying on the soft couch.

Hua Wuque attacked frantically, but he was injured, but he couldn't break through the monk in front of him. Even if he was not injured, he might not be able to take down this person in a short time.

The right envoy really shouldn't have driven away Lu Xiaofeng and Ah Fei, if those two were around, how could they let these people act recklessly?

"Lin Youshi, or the teacher of the Great Ming Emperor, I never thought you would be here today."

Chen Youliang was full of pride. The master said to create opportunities for him to make meritorious deeds, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

He has just become the elder of the Southern Beggar Clan, if he can kill the right envoy of the Sun Moon Demon Sect this time, then he will be the successor of the Clan Master.

Although Lin Lang didn't do anything to the Southern Beggars' Gang, after all, he wiped out the Northern Beggars' Gang. The two gangs are not affiliated with each other, but they have always been called brothers. Now the Southern Beggars' Gang has many brothers who fled from the Northern Beggars' Gang , and even several elders and rudder masters.

He avenged the Northern Beggars' Gang and got rid of the big devil in the rivers and lakes, and he will become famous all over the world.

Now Guo Jing, the leader of the Southern Beggars' Clan, seems to intend to step down, and went back to Peach Blossom Island for retreat a few days ago.

Then when Guo Jing came back, he would be able to pass on the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dog Beating Stick to him. Within half a year, he would definitely be the leader of the Southern Beggars' Clan.

He will make the Southern Gai Gang the largest gang in the world again.

Lin Lang opened his eyes: "Yuanzhen, or Cheng Kun, who gave you the courage to bring these scumbags to assassinate me?"

Chen Youliang was furious: "You are a cripple, how dare you look down on me?!"

If Lin Lang was still a super expert in the realm of heaven and man, he would definitely not even dare to approach.

But now that Lin Lang's meridians are broken, he is already a useless person. He can't even sit up, so he dares to speak nonsense?

Lin Lang glanced at Chen Youliang: "You are a member of the Southern Beggar Gang of the Great Song Dynasty, but you want to follow Cheng Kun to join Meng Yuan. Do other people around you know about this?"

"Because of Xiao Feng's Liao nationality, the Southern Beggars kicked out the youngest and most talented leader of your Southern Beggars. If what you are doing now is known by the elders of your Southern Beggars, even Guo Jing, Huang Rong You know, you think you can still live?"

Chen Youliang yelled angrily: "Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about? My master is an eminent monk from the Northern Shaolin, and this time I came to avenge the destruction of the Northern Shaolin by you. Our brothers from the Southern Beggars' Gang also wanted to avenge the destruction of the Northern Beggars' Gang by you." Blood feud."

"Surrender obediently now, and tell me all your magical skills, and I may give you a happy time."

"Otherwise, I will let you know how cruel the punishment of the Southern Gai Gang is, and let you die of humiliation."

He is also very envious of Lin Lang's martial arts inheritance, which may be more powerful than Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Dog Beating Stick.

Moreover, Lin Lang has destroyed so many great sects in the world, so he must know a lot of magical skills.

Even if he can only get half of it, in the future he will definitely become a strong man at the pinnacle of the great master, and even step into the realm of heaven and man, completely surpassing the previous leaders of the Southern Beggar Clan.

The master also explained that if he wanted to capture Lin Lang alive and hand it over to Princess Mengyuan, he would not dare to disobey his master Cheng Kun's order now.

When he becomes the head of the beggar gang and catches up with Cheng Kun in strength, Cheng Kun will never even think about ordering him to do anything!

Lin Lang sneered and said, "Do you think you can take away those miraculous skills I told you?"

Chen Youliang was full of confidence: "It is true that many people want to kill you now, but they didn't expect that I, the Southern Beggars, would arrest you, let alone that we would take you to the Western Regions."

"Now that Hua Wuque is entangled by my master, she will die at any time, and Jiang Xiaoyu is lured away by Tang Wenliang, the head of Kongtong. Who can save you?"

"It's better for you to tell me the magic skills. I don't want much, and all kinds of schools are enough. I can give you a happy time."

Chen Youliang was extremely confident at this moment, he had checked everything around, there was absolutely no one there, he had plenty of time to torture Lin Lang, so he didn't believe that Lin Lang could still hold on.

Lin Lang shook his head: "Have you ever thought about it? I know that someone will want to kill me at this moment, why did you drive away Lu Xiaofeng and Ah Fei?"

"Who said that after reversing the meridians, the tendons must be broken?"

Both Yuan Zhen and Chen Youliang's faces changed. Could it be that Lin Lang wasn't abolished?

Impossible, this is what Song Que said personally, can Song Que, the Heavenly Saber, still lie?

Even if Lin Lang has some secret technique to connect the meridian, how long can Lin Lang connect it?

It's fake, it must be fake, Lin Lang is bluffing.

Chen Youliang picked it up with a stick, and a stone on the ground flew towards Lin Lang's Jianjing point like a shooting star.

But he was horrified to see that Lin Lang stretched out two fingers and easily clamped the stone.

escape!

This is the only thought in Chen Youliang's head at this moment.

Lin Lang, who was in the realm of heaven and man, and Lin Lang, who couldn't even defeat Song Que with the Heavenly Saber, had no other choice but to escape.

Lin Lang flicked it casually, and the stone flew towards Chen Youliang at a faster speed.

The stone exploded halfway and turned into some fragments. Chen Youliang and the members of the Southern Beggars Clan he brought with him died in an instant.

Lin Lang looked at Yuanzhen, who was being entangled by Hua Wuque, "Cheng Kun, do you want to surrender or die?"

Chapter 311 What He Lost Was Just One Life, What I Lost Was An Information Source

Lin Lang stood up and stretched his waist: "I'm really tired after lying down for a long time, just in time to move around."

Cheng Kun stood there blankly, not daring to move.

Although he is a grand master, and after stealing a lot of Shaolin stunts, even though he is only in the middle stage of the grand master, he is not afraid of facing the late stage of the grand master.

Not as good as Lu Xiaofeng and Jiumozhi, but relying on experience, they can still suppress Hua Wuque with bare hands.

He didn't even put in all his strength just now, just to let himself get away at any time.

But when he saw Lin Lang sitting up, he knew that everything was over.

Not to mention that he is still far away from the peak of the grand master, even if he is already the peak of the grand master, he can't do three moves in Lin Lang's hands, and he may even be beheaded with one move.

Can live, who wants to die?

"Emperor Ming is very scheming. It turns out that he has been cheating for injuries. The purpose is to see who dares to attack you?"

Knowing that Lu Xiaofeng and A Fei didn't follow, he originally thought it was a good opportunity, but he didn't expect it to be a trap.

He should have thought of it earlier, and shouldn't have come here in person.

But Lin Lang had so many magical skills, he couldn't help it.

If he can get it, he can easily surpass Zhao Deyan in a few years. He and King Jinlun are both monks.

The so-called handing over the man to Zhao Min is just to please the Ruyang Palace, and at the same time let the Ruyang Palace help him take the blame, so as to attract the attention of the Sun Moon God Sect and other Jianghu people.

Only in this way can he have time to practice and become a real top master.

He even thought about beheading Zhang Wuji, who was in the realm of heaven and man, and destroying Mingjiao with his own hands, but it was a pity that everything turned into nothing.

Lin Lang shook his head: "What is a fake injury? That's Song Que, the Heavenly Sword. I was really injured, but it was not as serious as you think."

"I went home in the sedan chair, as if I asked you to come and kill me."

What's wrong with lying in the sedan chair? I don't even understand if it's crooked or upside down?

If there is a sleeper berth, why do you need a ticket?

Cheng Kun knelt down directly: "I am willing to surrender to the Great Ming Emperor. Not only can I help you deal with Southern Shaolin, but I can also help you deal with Mengyuan Ruyang Palace, and I can also help you deal with Western Region Mingjiao."

"Maybe the emperor doesn't want to fight for world hegemony, but he certainly doesn't want anyone to threaten the Sun Moon God Sect or the Ming court."

After confirming that Lin Lang was not seriously injured, Cheng Kun was completely discouraged.

Anyway, he has to rely on others. There is no difference between taking refuge in Ruyang Palace and taking refuge in Lin Lang.

Zhao Min's strength is so weak, if he didn't feel that the Ruyang Palace is powerful and also wanted to get rid of Mingjiao, he wouldn't have taken refuge in him.

But in Ruyang Palace, although he respected Zhao Min and King Ruyang on the surface, he actually put himself as a collaborator.