martial law

There are mountain streams and springs, and winding paths lead to secluded places.

The ultimate luxury.

Presumably, before the Jin people broke the city, this was the residence of a prince from the Song Dynasty.

Or, it could simply be the Bieyuan Palace of the official family who loves calligraphy and painting, and it is only natural that it is occupied by Jin Ren at this time.

Yang Lin saw with his own eyes the admiration and longing on the faces of the people around when they made a detour.

This is the yearning for wealth and honor, and the awe of power.

The Jin people have ruled for a long time, and at this time they have penetrated into all walks of life, and penetrated deep into the hearts of every Song people.

They got used to it, accepted their fate, and completely lost the slightest sense of resistance.

Looking at the guards in bright armor at the gate of the palace, they drove and scolded the curious people viciously, just like driving away a dog.

Yang Lin didn't even stir up any waves in his heart, he just walked forward slowly.

With his keen five senses, he could already hear the faint voices of shouting and killing and the voice of Bi Bo fighting in the palace.

This place is too wide, there are martial arts masters inside, and they have already been beaten into a pot of porridge, but the guards outside didn't hear it at all.

Still guarded.

Of course, Yang Lin could also just sneak in like others.

But he doesn't want to.

I came here on this trip to take revenge as an upright and upright teacher, with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Or rather, to kill.

Where is the need to cover up?

In his heart, this place has always been the territory of the Han people, and these Jin people are all barbarians and barbarians, the generation of doves occupying magpies' nests.

As a Han Chinese, I came to my own territory, do I need to be sneaky?

Anyone who dares to block the way will only be killed.

When the four guards raised their swords and guns and rushed forward to shout and curse, Yang Lin did not draw his sword, but pushed with both palms, bang...

The mighty internal force crushed it like a landslide.

The four of them flew upside down together, their heads and feet on their feet, and they slammed on the door fiercely.

With a bang, the vermilion gate suddenly opened.

Yang Lin stepped forward step by step towards the place where he shouted to kill.

The murderous intent on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and the murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger.

In my mind, I seem to think of the scene in the illusion...

When Wanyan Zongwang's army broke through the city, the people howled miserably, and the clan was led out of the palace like a dog.

He is that monkey, but not that monkey.

That day in the illusion, the monkey fought desperately, beheaded Wanyan Zongwang, and destroyed thousands of troops.

But today, he set foot on this land and this city again, but what he saw was no longer the same people as before.

The same hate, different scenery.

The same is the murderous intent boiling in his heart, like a tide like a wave.

how many years?

A hundred years, a flick of a finger.

Yang Lin drew his sword in his hand, and let out a long howl, the sound shook the whole field.

"Wanyan Honglie, come out and die."

With a shout, the sky was surging, and the leaves were falling all around.

There is a wide passage in front of you...

A large group of people were fighting each other between the pavilions, but neither Wanyan Honglie nor Wanyan Kang was seen.

The first thing I saw was a few acquaintances.

A dark and strong young man with a blind woman hunched over him.

The woman was holding a silver whip, rolling like a giant python, criss-crossing back and forth.

Sometimes it circles into a circle, sometimes stabs into a spear... whining and screaming, making everyone around dare not break into the circle.

This is Guo Jing.

Then, the woman on him who looks poignant and glamorous, with evil spirits between her eyebrows, should be Mei Chaofeng, the Iron Corpse in the Black Wind Shuangsha.

Due to the misfire of his luck, it was a bit inconvenient to move at this time, so he took Guo Jing hostage.

Not far in front of these two people, there were six men and women of different shapes who were in a panic.

It is the Six Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River.

The first one was a middle-aged man with a majestic face, but he was also blind.

With a slight vibration of the arm, a dark mass of hidden weapons spun and attacked the woman like a butterfly.

A short fat man stuck out a soft whip in his hand without a sound, and was about to hit the woman's left hand on the temple of Guo Jing's head.

However, they still underestimated Mei Chaofeng.

After practicing the second volume of the Nine Yin Manual, although the opponent doesn't know the basic mental skills, he has also practiced a set of strange attacking and killing moves.

For example, Nine Yin White Bone Claw, Heart Destroying Palm, White Python Whip and so on.

At this time, Mei Chaofeng used the white python whip method.

With a slight movement of the silver whip in her hand, it turned into a python, trapping all the hidden weapons shot by the flying bat Ke Zhen'e, and hitting them back, causing the six people to panic.

As soon as Han Baoju swung the soft whip in his hand, he was knocked down by the silver whip and fell to the ground like a dead snake.

Guo Jing was restrained, and acted as a mount, aggrieved, screaming there, worried and helpless.

When Yang Lin arrived, he saw this scene.

He also saw clearly that Guo Jing was not in danger for the time being.

Mei Chaofeng still needs his "mount", as if he needs to ask more Taoist terminology from his mouth, so as to solve the headache problem of his own qigong obsession.

It was Huang Rong who was in danger.

……

A 35-year-old aristocrat dressed in white, holding a folding fan, was smiling like a cat playing with a mouse, waving his palm to shoot down Huang Rong.

His figure is erratic like a ghost, and the edges of his palms are cold.

With a single palm strike, there was a white mark, and frost condensed in the air.

This should be the God Camel Snow Mountain Palm of the White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions.

No wonder Master Wang Chuyi said that this person's gong power is very high and he is very difficult to deal with.

Sure enough, it is true.

As for Huang Rong, now she was stepping on the blue wave step, and her hand was the Luoying Excalibur.

But basically he can only defend, fleeing and fleeing.

Fortunately, Ouyang Ke only wanted to catch her, and he didn't go down hard, so he didn't lose immediately.

While making a move, Ouyang Ke continued to say in a dirty voice: "Little girl, as long as you obediently hold your hand and catch her, I won't hurt you.

Not only will he love you well, but he will also let you enjoy the fun that you will never enjoy in your life..."

Huang Rong snorted angrily, rolled on the ground, and fled outside.

She knew that her martial arts were too far behind this disgusting guy, and she must not fight him, otherwise she would miss sooner or later.

So, a vertical leap, like a carp jumping over a wave, is about to escape.

At this time, a Tibetan monk wearing a monk's hat and a red cassock came over with a smile and a slap.

The huge handprints were blood red, and they were about to be printed on Huang Rong's back.

Yang Lin recognized at a glance that this person was Master Lingzhi.

The most despicable and shameless is this guy.

He squinted his eyes, slightly puzzled.

These guys are bold enough to...

With a long howl, even the house was about to be overturned, but no one paid attention to it.

Even Wanyan Honglie didn't call for help.

I don't know if it's because I haven't suffered a loss, or if the peace has been going on for a long time, everyone has forgotten to be in awe.

In a blink of an eye, he came to Huang Rong's side, grabbed Huang Rong's wrist, and slapped him with his backhand.

boom……

The wind swept in place.

Master Lingzhi made a big handprint, which was filled with strange poison, and a cruel coldness flashed in his eyes.

It felt like the wind was blowing against me, as if I had stamped my palm on the steel city wall.

Not only was the strength counterattacked, but even the toxin counterattacked.

clatter...

In a series of explosions.

Master Lingzhi's entire arm was broken into countless pieces, and he slammed through with great force, until all the limbs and bones of his body were destroyed, and then all internal organs.

The whole person was thrown upside down, and while still in the air, his chest collapsed, and he could see the shattered internal organs.

He forcibly struggled to look, his eyes were full of blankness, "Why are you?"

Of course he recognized Yang Lin.

When they lived in Nanhu Lake in Jiaxing back then, they even besieged each other.

But, after a short while, when we saw each other again... the other party pressed down with his palm, not only did he slam his palm backwards, but also poured back his internal energy.

Moreover, all the muscles and bones of the whole body were broken, and the five internal organs were shattered.

"Snapped……"

A bang.

Master Lingzhi was lying on the ground, with blood gushing from his mouth, he twitched twice, and died.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Huang Rong couldn't help being pulled out of her position.

She found that she was held by a palm, and she was as helpless as a child... Her heart was shaken, and when despair arose, she suddenly saw the face of the person who grabbed her, and her body softened all of a sudden. .

"Big guy."

Then, he was shocked to see that under Yang Lin's palm, that vicious Tibetan monk was almost beaten to a pulp.

Can't die anymore.

"What a strong palm."

Huang Rong couldn't help but secretly gasp, for a moment, all worries were gone.

……

"The enemy is powerful, let's attack together."

Peng Lianhu is known as a thousand-handed massacre, he is used to killing people, and his eyesight is even more extraordinary.

At the same time that Master Lingzhi's body was sent flying by the palm, he already felt bad.

The opponent's strength has improved too much.

At this time, he came again with fierce murderous intent.