I heard it's not good to be a magic stick

Zhang Linle understood that the behemoth lowered its head and stared greedily, indicating that it had found its target and was about to launch an attack.

There is no chance of winning in a fight between a man and a tiger.In terms of attack alone, the tiger should be at the top of the food chain, with its powerful palm and bite force, it can instantly kill all animals.Zhang Linle is not Wu Song, and it is impossible for Wu Song to exist in this world. Moreover, the tiger was Zhang Linle's childhood nightmare, a fear he could not suppress.

But Zhang Linle is by no means a person who just sits and waits to die. From the beginning of his martial arts practice, he has cultivated a firm sense of purpose and an attitude of not admitting defeat. Even if there is only a [-]% chance of winning, he will try his best to fight for it.Now the only thing to do is put aside the fear and fight with all your might.

Zhang Linle picked up the mandarin duck ax beside him and stood up. The blade on the ax gleamed coldly. The tiger stared at the weapon in Zhang Linle's hand, growling impatiently, breathing heavily.

Suddenly, the tiger's front paws left the ground and rushed towards Zhang Linle, pointing directly at the throat.

Zhang Linle had already made a prediction before the tiger flew into the air, so he rolled on the spot and flew one of the axes out.

Seeing something shiny silver approaching, the tiger waved its paw irritably, just touching the edge of the axe.

The tiger screamed wildly and fell to the ground. Along with the tiger, there was also a bloody axe.More than half of the tiger's right paw was cut off, but the skin was still attached, and the blood was continuously spraying out like a water pipe that had been opened.

Zhang Linle squeezed the only ax in his hand, the tiger howled in pain, the sound was deafening, and even the temple trembled.The severe pain also aroused the anger of the beast. It turned its head to look at Zhang Linle, the pupils in its eyes formed a line, exuding a strong killing intent, wishing to bite and tear this man into powder.

Zhang Linle also looked at the tiger vigilantly, raised the only ax in his hand, and was ready to fight the tiger to the death.One person and one tiger tested each other with their eyes, and Zhang Linle had a sudden thought: Will this beast cheat?

The lame tiger pounced on Zhang Linle again, a strong premonition restrained Zhang Linle's urge to make a move.

Sure enough, the tiger kept his strength and changed his attacking route halfway through the jump. If Zhang Linle had shot rashly just now, the weapon would definitely miss the tiger.

Zhang Linle watched the tiger howling and rushing towards him in a frenzy. The beast's fangs and captivating pupils were close in front of him. The speed was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, but that short second was captured by him again. Divided into numerous frames.

Wait, wait, wait!Be sure to find the best attack position.

It was not until the distance between the two sides was less than one meter that Zhang Linle launched a counterattack and threw the blade over.

Originally, Zhang Linle aimed at the tiger's neck with the knife, but after the Yuanyang Yue was thrown out, the tiger lowered his head defensively. The Yuanyang Yue failed to cut the beast's trachea, but hit one of the tiger's eyes.

"Back!" Zhang Linle threw out the only mandarin duck ax and was about to escape, but the beast's attack was obviously superior to humans in terms of strength and speed.

The palm of a tiger can break the waist of a buffalo.Zhang Linle couldn't dodge in time, and felt a "thump" in his heart, afraid that he had to explain here.

His nose was filled with the smell of blood and wild beasts. Just when Zhang Linle decided to raise his fist recklessly and was about to hit the egg with a stone, he suddenly felt a sharp wind blowing towards him in front of him.

"Anyone else?"

Zhang Linle saw a long black whip sweeping towards him.

To be precise, it was attacking the tiger.

The whip made a crisp sound in the air, and quickly wrapped around the tiger's neck.

When the whip was tightened, the tiger fell over on its side.

Zhang Linle's eyes widened. Is the person holding the whip Wu Song?With such great strength, it overturned the tiger?Immediately, he found himself thinking too much.

This is a thorn whip, the sharp blade tips are densely planted upside down on the whip, like the scales of the whip, once the user uses the whip to attack, the blades will all stand upright.

Just now, when it was wrapped around the neck, dozens of razor blades had penetrated the tiger's neck, cutting off its carotid artery, like a drop of blood without a helmet.

The tiger struggled a few times before opening its eyes and not moving.A large amount of blood dripped from the neck, soaked the blue brick floor, flowed into the cracks that the bricks wanted to connect, and flowed to the feet of the man standing in front of the gate along the cracks one by one.

The cold crescent moon and the sharpened pagoda outside the house became the background of the whip bearer.

A thin and feminine man walked towards him like a murderous god. As soon as he raised his hand, the whip, like a snake spitting out a letter, deftly retreated from the muddy tiger's neck and returned to its owner's hand.

This seemingly thin man has a deep outline, and his eyes seem to be drawn with eyeliner, which is particularly energetic, with a bit of a monster.

He held the black whip casually, with a calm expression, like a person from the ancient Western Regions playing with snakes, and the blood left on the whip dripped down his white and slender index finger.

In just a moment, Zhang Linle's eyes were fascinated. This indisputable and shockingly beautiful person was actually a man.

"It takes so long to clean up a beast?"

The man's voice is nice, clean and neat, not flattering at all.

"You are......."

"Chai Ziyang." The man paced in: "Didn't Xuanming pick a few good seedlings recently, is it just you?"

Zhang Linle opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

This person is the Rixing Chai Ziyang he has always wanted to see, but the senior in his impression should not look like this.

That expression and questioning, full of pride and defiant.

Xu Xu was wrong, this person is not a Shiba Inu, but a proud and indifferent peacock.It's even more unlikely that this person is...

"What's your name?" Chai Ziyang asked, frowning when he saw that the person was not talking to him.

"Zhang Linle."

Chai Ziyang sighed: "You can't control your attributes?"

Zhang Linle touched his nose: "Do you know my attributes?"

Chai Ziyang had a straight nose, with a cold expression on his face: "People who can come to this level must have psychic abilities."

"I didn't come to this floor on purpose, I went the wrong way." Zhang Linle said frankly.

"Just now I just dealt with a person who can deceive the eyes."

Hearing the word tidy up, Zhang Linle glanced at the other party's bloody whip, thinking that this man could hold on to the weapon mixed with human blood and beast blood in his hands calmly, which really surprised him a bit. The cold spread from the back of the feet to the spine.

Even the fact that he himself was deceived by the blindfold seems to be ignored.

"Did you kill someone?" Zhang Linle asked in a low voice.

Chai Ziyang sneered: "It should be killed."

Zhang Linle was a little shocked. He always thought that the mission should be to destroy Yinxie, but he never expected that he would kill people.

What is the difference between Xuanhui and the secret service organization that carried out the assassination?They are metaphysics, they slay demons and eliminate demons, how can they kill people?

Seeing Zhang Linle's expression of being struck by lightning, Chai Ziyang raised the corners of his lips coldly, as if he was laughing at a poor creature.

Only then did Zhang Linle realize that he had been sitting on the ground looking up at the other party. He must have been startled by the tiger just now, and was fascinated by the killing god, so he sat still.

Zhang Linle didn't want to talk too much about this topic with a stranger who had a different way of life. He quickly stood up, went to pick up his mandarin duck axe, and said casually: "It's too evil to walk on the dark road. I'm afraid of what will happen. I almost died just now." It's dead."

"Water is yin, and even-numbered hours are yin, and if you count the yin road, you have opened up your attributes." Chai Ziyang said casually, "It's just that you are not strong enough to use this attribute well, so be careful of being backlashed."

Zhang Linle's hand picking up the ax trembled slightly.

"Don't you think it's a very pleasant thing to have your wishes come true?" Chai Ziyang chuckled.

Zhang Linle slowly picked up his axe, and vaguely had an answer to his own attributes in his heart.

The so-called water, which is his natal attribute, is not literally understood as water, but represents all negative things.

The Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, Yin and Yang of the Eight Diagrams, and Gods of the Nine Palaces are all divided into Yin and Yang.When it is cloudy and cloudy, his water attribute will be activated.

It's a pity that Zhang Linle couldn't control his attributes at all, he couldn't control his subconscious mind, and such attributes brought him fatal danger.

"I feel terrible." Zhang Linle replied.

"That's because you're too weak."

The moment the words fell, the whip in Chai Ziyang's hand was thrown out, and the head of the whip wrapped around the hand of the attacker outside the house.

Zhang Linle felt it almost at the same moment, but Chai Ziyang shot faster.

The man with the scar was swept in by the black whip, lying on the ground like a dog eating shit, and there was a pistol|gun on the ground.

"Who are you? Someone who dares to use the mysterious opportunity?" When Chai Ziyang retracted his whip, he swept away the pistol on the ground.

Zhang Linle found that the tip of the whip was not unfolded, so the hand of the man with the scar was intact, but the man was suddenly drawn in and fell hard to the ground, dislocating his arm.

The man with the scar covered his arm, groaned a few times, and said angrily: "Another member of your Xuanhui is in our hands, so be sensible and don't fight against us."

"Who?" Zhang Linle was startled.

"Qinglong Han Rui."

"Oh, so what?" Chai Ziyang just smiled.

Zhang Linle's attitude towards Chai Ziyang was unpredictable, so he interrupted and asked, "What are you going to do?"

The man with the scar said: "Let's make a deal. If you let me go, you don't care about this kind of thing anymore. We will not only let you go, but also give you two benefits."

Chai Ziyang tilted his head, his eyes were a little seductive, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

The author has something to say: Take a day off tomorrow and continue the day after tomorrow, okay!