please!I don't want to be a villain!

"That's how it is, they are still waiting for us." Zhang Tianba smiled slightly, and returned to the crowd again.

However, Wang Huahua's eyes showed a trace of doubt, not only should he be wary of this person, but also as usual.

The other party's words seemed to tell her that I'm already planning something, but you can't do anything, and don't do anything.

"Everyone is here!"

"It's all set, let's go and look for Senior Brother Qin Lin, he must have gone out of the city." Yan Ziqi didn't have a good face at all, because he really didn't want to stay with a double-faced person like Wang Huahua.

"It stands to reason that senior should have come back a long time ago. If he hasn't come back yet, he might have encountered some trouble." Wang Gang worried.

Zhang Tianba just twisted his neck. He had to say that Qin Lin was very similar to a person. If he hadn't been with him for so long, he would have thought that Qin Mu, the holy son of the sword sect in the lower realm, was still alive.

"If we go out of the city and look for it, we should be able to find Brother Qin Lin with the token we carry with us," Zhao Ergou suggested.

"You guys go, I'll go back to bed first, I'm a little sleepy." Zhang Tianba yawned, and walked towards the inn without waiting for everyone's consent.

Although there were discussions behind him, but the feeling of fatigue had already come, and he didn't want to pay any attention to it.

Outside Fushi City, Qin Lin fell into a bitter battle alone, and the opponent he faced was Yinming, the holy son of Broken Soul Mountain.

"For a person like you, you want to be the number one swordsman in the world, what a shame!" Yin Ming used the ultimate move of the magic way to kill Qin Lin.

The billowing evil spirit was churning between his hands, and the two roads beside him split into two waves of air, and the breath of death kept approaching Qin Lin.

Qin Lin clenched the knife in his hand, and the whole body of the knife was shocked again for a while. Unlike the sharpness of the sword, the sharpness of the knife seemed thicker, and the half-torn robe and the wound had been eroded by the evil spirit.

"Since I want to be the No. 1 knife repairman, how could I lose to you for the second time!" Qin Lin slashed out with a knife, and the sand and stones around him were shattered, and the vegetation was shocked.

"Where did I think you got so much confidence, it turned out that you have broken through the sixth realm!" Yin Ming restrained his evil spirit, and the Heaven Devouring Demon Kung Fu was also in full swing.

Could it be that when he cut his cultivation base and went to the lower realm, he really didn't need to pay attention to the second disciple of Hanming Mountain. In his opinion, he could be called an opponent up and down Hanming Mountain, and he could compete for a place in this great world. Qin Wuque was the only one fighting.

The evil spirit swept over again, like a river flowing eastward, torrenting endlessly.

Qin Lin's saber intent became more and more transparent. Just that saber intent seemed to turn into substance, tearing out a bright knife edge in the black shroud of evil spirit.

The two fought against each other again, neither of them backed down, they both tried their best.

But given the difference in realm, Qin Lin was still at a disadvantage between a person who was at the top of the sixth realm and a person who had just stepped into the sixth realm!The blade trembled, his arms were slightly numb, and there was a trace of red at the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Zhang... No matter how powerful the sword is, why can't I do it!" Qin Lin said to himself.

His own efforts, of course, are only known to him. Talent often cannot determine a person's lower limit, but it can limit a person's upper limit.

It's not that he didn't work hard enough, it's just the reality, hold the knife tightly again, and do better for the next swing.

"It's just you! Let's be buried here, but your senior brother will come to see you soon, Liang Zuiyu is a very dangerous guy!" Yin Ming smiled lightly, and waited until this boy named Qin Lin was dealt with. Let's go meet the guy named Zhang Dabaa for a while.

The Heaven Devouring Demon Kungfu is running at full strength again, as if it wants to drain all the vitality around it.

"Die!" Yin Ming's eyes were full of cold light, and he turned into a human with one hand, and went straight towards Qin Lin.

Qin Lin's whole body was already being corroded by the evil spirit at this moment. He never thought that the evil spirit would be so difficult to entangle, like maggots attached to the bone, constantly hindering the circulation of his true energy.

Maybe he will die, if he is really hit by this blow, he will not be able to escape!

What happened in an instant with a sharp blow seems to be eternal in Qin Lin's eyes, and he kept thinking of ways to break the situation.

Suddenly a sentence sounded in my ear again, "A copper plate has a usage of a copper plate."

This is what Uncle Zhang often said back then.

If the meridians are obstructed and you can't mobilize the whole body's true energy, then you can use a little bit!

The next moment, Qin Lin's hand turned red, and he touched Qin Lin straight.

In an instant, the sound of broken bones came, but it was not Qingling's finger that was broken, but Yinming's. However, Qin Lin was not well either, and the bones of one and a half arms were already exposed.

Before he could pause for a moment, he gritted his teeth and drew the knife with his left hand, chopping off at Yinming's head.

Yinming's danger could not avoid the vitals, but he was stabbed firmly in the chest, and the saber energy penetrated through the body instantly, firmly wounding the internal organs.

A mouthful of blood was spat out from Yinming's mouth, and the sea of ​​air was churning even more.

"Madman! Self-ignition of true energy, self-exposure of meridians! This method is also thanks to you!" Yin Ming backed away in horror.

"There's nothing I can't do! I can't die here yet! Since I promised my mother to become the number one swordsman in the world, I will never lose to you!" Qin Lin held the knife in his left hand and looked at Yin Ming firmly. .

Both of them were seriously injured, but Qin Lin's injury was more obvious.

"Hahaha, you always talk about number one in the world, how ridiculous! How pitiful!" Yin Ming backed away again, he didn't intend to fight any more.

But the person named Qin Lin in front of him really looked like a poor wretch, trapped in the silkworm cocoon he made with his beliefs, if he really wanted to climb high, why would he need to talk to others!Solo climbing is it!

"Let's stand again next time! I hope you still have the spirit!" Yin Ming turned into a streak of light and fled quickly, and Qin Lin didn't continue to catch up.

Qin Lin supported the injury in his right hand, and quickly flew towards Fushi City. The severe pain finally came and rushed into his brain.

Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead for a moment, and the blood-stained white bones looked a little creepy.

Finally, just before he passed out, he returned to Pumice Stone City and fell heavily to the ground.

The brothers from the same school saw him and quickly stepped forward to help him up.

"Brother." Everyone quickly surrounded Qin Lin.

Wang Huahua even began to heal directly. The senior brother was injured so badly, he must have met someone.

Before the beast horde came, the leader of their team was seriously injured. By then, the Pumice City would have to rely on the people in the city.

"Senior brother, let's go back to the inn now, if it's really not possible, we can only bring senior brother back to the sect?" Yan Ziqi calmly analyzed.

It's just that as soon as he said this, Wang Huahua immediately retorted, "No! It's really impossible to take senior brother to my house, it's too far to go back to the sect."

"Your family? Can it work?" Yan Ziqi looked in disbelief.

"Don't doubt, my Wang family is still a big family in Pumice City, no worse than your Yan family!" Wang Huahua said seriously.

Since he agreed to Zhang Dabaa, even if things change, she has to delay.

Some people didn't say anything more, they just returned to the inn silently.