Gao Wu: I have an attribute panel because of hard work

It seems to want to provoke him.

Or, he also wanted to express his indignation and shock at the death of Young Master Hong.

Wen Lin didn't waste time thinking about it, he turned into the wind again, and he felt the wind in the area around him.

Find the target!

locking!

People move with the wind!

Thorn willow!

laugh!

Wen Lin only felt that the 'catkin' stabbed this time was very hard, but under the attack of more than a dozen blows with a single sword, he pierced the target fiercely.

The sword pierced through the palm with black metal finger gloves.

With terrifying piercing power, he pierced that thick neck again, and pierced the opponent's neck with a sword.

"what!!"

Before Wen Lin drew his sword, he drifted away.

The pierced palm tightened to clamp the blade of his sword!

Bang! !

Another fist with a black fingertip hit his chest hard!

Tang Hong's eyes were blood red!

Like a mad wolf, even if you die, you will drag the person in front of you down with you! !

Master Hong is dead!

Their brothers will definitely be suspected and hunted down by the Hong family!

Rather kill the wrong, don't let it go!

He knows so much!

But if he dragged the murderer along to die, then his brother Tang Lie would still have a great chance to survive! !

"die!!!"

Tang Hong, who was fighting with his life, instantly burst the six air locks in his dantian!

Dantian is in chaos!

Furiously running around!

strength!

It tripled in an instant! !

The twitched sword body was firmly stuck again. Tang Hong felt his consciousness was blurred, but at the last moment of his life, he exerted all his strength!

He felt that at this moment, he probably had the combat power of a warrior with more than seven patterns, right?

Pity……

!!!

Wen Lin's sword didn't twitch.

If he discarded his sword, he probably could dodge it.

But Wen Lin's mind flashed what he had read on the Martial Arts Network before.

"Each fine iron long sword has a secret serial number left by the blacksmith. If it is lost, you can claim it through the serial number... The transfer and purchase of each sword must be registered with the Martial Arts Administration..."

'Illegal holding of a sword fined and detained...'

"Whoever injures someone with a sword and kills someone illegally will be given a higher crime..."

'Anyone who fails to declare and register a weapon within three days of losing it will be punished with the same crime...'

Wen Lin clenched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and at the same time pulled back the sword body that was stuck by the bone, while twisting his body with all his strength to avoid the attack!

puff!

Bang! !

The sword was drawn.

He also took advantage of the moment when a black heavy fist hit his chest muscles camouflaged by his thick clothes.

Leverage, let go!

backward!

Desperately, when the interval was less than two seconds, he cast 'Yan Hui' again!

Whoosh!

Wen Lin felt ruthless in his heart, and none of Yan Hui fled away, but forced Yan Hui again, circling around the martial artist 'Uncle Tang' who had become sluggish!

There was a burst of blackness in front of my eyes.

But I saw with my own eyes that the opponent's neck was cut off by the sword edge blessed by 'Yan Hui'.

People's heads rolled down, and people still stood in the street.

Wen Lin 'swallow back' again!

puff!

The mask suddenly turned red.

A fishy smell and a sense of stickiness came, and Wen Lin almost fainted in a hidden corner.

"Fuck!"

Miscalculated!

I didn't expect that warrior to be so strong!

Obviously those two before were as easy to kill as chickens!

Hearing the sound of more than one car approaching in the surrounding streets, Wen Lin didn't care about adjusting his breath, and cast 'Yan Hui' again at the position he observed before!

Once a second!

One hundred meters at a time!

Moreover, ignore some special terrain!

This got him out of the block quickly.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear another exclamation from the other side. It may be that the headless warrior who died in the middle of the street was discovered...

The corners of Wen Lin's mouth rose slightly.

It's just that the smell of blood in my mouth is a little uncomfortable.

Slightly adjusting the breath, carefully swallowing back for a few seconds, returned to the school practice building, and slipped in through the bathroom window smoothly.

Take off the mask, take off the hat.

Take the long sword and grind the two into fine pieces, then flush them into the toilet.

Washing his face, taking a bath, gargling his mouth, and constantly rinsing the long sword under hot water, including the scabbard part of the long sword, he even rubbed it with soap while taking a bath.

As for the few pieces of clothes that were worn on the body, the overalls were also finely twisted with a sword.

Flush the toilet a little bit.

Divide several times and twist very finely.

As for the rest of the exercise clothes, there was no blood, he just got wet and threw it into the washing machine aside.

but.

He found that the chest of the clothes was directly broken with a big hole. After inspection, it was found that every piece was like this, and the chest was all broken.

Didn't the previous punch succeed?

Then he... Wen Lin's complexion changed.

Chapter 36

Wen Lin, who was taking a bath, hurriedly checked his left chest.

Because his whole body was in discomfort, he didn't pay attention for a while, the left chest was still smooth but slightly dark blue, but it was extremely painful for him to touch.

With a little effort, the eyes will go black.

"I won't die too, will I?"

Wen Lin thought of Ah Mao who was wounded by his bright punch and then beaten by another warrior's dark punch.

Heart flustered.

This is obviously an internal injury!

"No! I have to buy medicine right away... No! It's not safe to buy medicine! I have to..."

Wen Lin calmed himself down.

He who killed four people in one night, no, in one morning, and managed to get away from the murder scene, only calmed down after a little panic.

"I can walk and run now. I'm afraid this internal injury is not as serious as Amao's."

Wen Lin checked himself carefully.

It was found that there was no other abnormality except that the chest was a little dark blue.

However, if you move too hard, your eyes will turn black.

But it might be too much...

After all, he used all his strength to perform 'Assaulting Willows with the Wind' several times this night, and kept using the magical skill 'Swallow Return'.

The latter consumes less than the former.

But it is also costly.

"It's also possible that it's just a bruise... It would be great if I could go to the hospital for a checkup."

"No no! The battle was on the street at the time. Although the light was not too bright, there is no guarantee that there will be cameras or other people watching..."

"If anyone saw us fighting, they would know that I was hit in the chest..."

from start to finish.

Wen Lin has hidden his head, face, eyes, and figure.

It is impossible to recognize him by his appearance!

"Whether it's an internal injury or not, I have to... find a way to go to the provincial capital to buy a complex pill! By the way, there seems to be a black market in Jincheng..."

The black market is the underground market.

Generally, some abnormal circulation materials will be traded.

For example, illegal weapons and so on.

"Those who enter and leave the black market are usually warriors. I have to be more cautious... By the way, I can also find a solution from my own advantages..."

Wen Lin was drenched in the warm water of the bath.

He took out the torn practice clothes from the washing machine and cut them into strips with a sword.

Cut the strips into pieces again...a little bigger than before.

These can't be flushed, after all, he can still explain it after practicing sword cutting, but after cutting the clothes, flushing the clothes down the drain is... unreasonable.

Of course, if Teacher Pang didn't pay attention later, he will deal with it later.

"My advantage... supernatural power?"

"No! It's the attribute panel! It's learning martial arts. You only need to practice repeatedly to improve your proficiency, and you can quickly practice it to an extremely high level!"

"Can you only record martial arts?"