Wu Xia: Ma'am, don't come here

When he had never stepped into the martial arts, Fu Lin'an was a very steady and cautious person.

Even before, although Fu Lin'an had a very positive three views, he was happy to become friends with chivalrous people like the Eight Monsters of Jiangnan, and even accepted them into his own house.

But Fu Lin'an never understood the so-called 'chivalrous' heart of those martial arts people.

It's like the two brothers Ke Fu Evil and Ke Zhen Evil.

At the official tea stall in Zhaowen County, Jiangnan Province, the Ke brothers bumped into Yan Honglie, the sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom, eating the overlord meal, because of a bowl of cool powder, he fought with his subordinates, resulting in both injuries.

In Fu Lin'an's view, it was just a bowl of cold powder, and there were no deaths.

If the Ke family brothers were considerate of the tea stall owner and gave more rewards, there was no need to fight with people.

Even if you can't see it, you can sneak attack, drug or something.

In general, both were injured, and even almost killed by being chased and killed.

That's not worth it.

Until this moment, Fu Lin'an was more or less understanding the decision of the Ke family brothers.

It was also at this moment that Fu Lin'an more or less understood what it was called jianghu.

With a sharp weapon, kill yourself.

In particular, martial arts is born by attaching to the most essential mind of people.

It's like Fu Lin'an now, after experiencing the self-cutting of the unknown woman.

Even though Fu Lin'an knew that there was an ambush in the main room, he was still angry in his heart, and he wanted to resist it hard and kill the other party in the most domineering and tough way.

If you don't kill this person, your thoughts will not be smooth, and your martial arts will not be clear.

Bang!

Fu Lin'an kicked the door with his sedan car, and the main hall gate suddenly exploded and shot inward.

Meanwhile.

At the moment when Fu Lin'an just stepped into the main hall room, the light changed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly a strong wind rushed to his face, and there was a cold light, which streaked towards Fu Lin'an's neck and chest from top to bottom.

But seeing that the gang leader of the Bamboo Flower Gang was carrying the tiger down the mountain, he was three feet in front of Fu Lin'an in the blink of an eye.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a sword light burst out from Fu Lin'an's hand.

In the case of early warning, as soon as Fu Lin'an's long sword in his hand struck, he cut off the opponent's palm with great ferthlessness.

In an instant, the bamboo flower gang leader screamed, but his other hand was gripped tighter.

After the pain, the other party also wanted to confuse Fu Lin'an, and then took the opportunity to spread poison.

However, inadvertently, the gaze of the bamboo flower gang leader swept over Fu Lin'an's face, and he met Fu Lin'an's gaze.

It was a pair of cold, ruthless, violent eyes, with mockery and disdain.

Does this man know what he wants to do?

Before the thoughts in the mind of the Bamboo Flower Gang Leader had fallen, he saw a sword light like lightning appear again.

This sword light was actually faster and more ferocious than human thoughts.

Under a life and death crisis.

The bamboo flower gang leader finally relied on the experience of fighting in rivers and lakes, and directly blocked it with his left hand after finishing for a moment, and then the whole person exerted twelve points of strength and flew back.

Snap!

Another palm fell to the ground, and the poisonous powder in the palm was scattered and dipped in the blood.

The poison powder touches the blood, and only in an instant, the blood clots.

This is actually a strange poison that seals the throat with blood.

However, Fu Lin'an only glanced at this casually, and his gaze shifted to the bamboo flower gang leader again like ice.

"This good man, I don't know what grudge he has with my Bamboo Flower Gang?"

That bamboo flower gang leader, really a very experienced river, just look at Fu Lin'an, you know that Fu Lin'an is definitely not here for wealth, because the cold light of Gein's eyes is too dazzling.

"No hatred and no grudges, see you are unhappy!"

With a casual word, Fu Lin'an struck again, the long sword danced wildly like a willow branch, and in the blink of an eye, several snowy sword lights rolled out in mid-air, and it was like a splitting light shadow, once again shrouding the bamboo flower gang leader.

Whoops!

In the face of people like Fu Lin'an, he didn't say much.

The bamboo flower gang leader only had time to scold in his heart, and had to use his strength to eat milk and frantically dodge.

With Fu Lin'an's cultivation, sword technique, and light skill, he should have killed one of the swords.

But Fu Lin'an finally fought with someone in close combat for the first time, and he was a little jerky in actual combat.

After more than ten breaths, although the bamboo flower gang leader had more than a dozen injuries that were deep in the bone, he always hung a breath and was not killed by Fu Lin'an.

And in ten breaths, the bamboo flower gang leader could no longer give Fu Lin'an any help.

Under the super high savvy increase.

In ten breaths, the fighting experience that the bamboo flower gang leader had explored for more than twenty years had been absorbed by Fu Lin'an.

Fu Lin'an quickly closed his sword and stood up, and a sword momentum appeared on his body, firmly locking the other party.

To die, to die, really to die.

The moment he was locked by this sword momentum, the whole cold hair of the bamboo flower gang leader stood up.

What followed was an uncontrollable anger.

"Bastard, are you kidding me? Practice swords with me? "

"You don't deserve it!"

“......"

The bamboo flower gang leader was almost angry on the spot.

And Fu Lin'an did not lie.

With Fu Lin'an's cultivation as a sword technique, if you really want to kill the other party, that is, the kung fu of a random sword, it will not play any role in sword training at all.

What Fu Lin'an fancy is just the instinctive experience of fighting for life and death in the other party's half life.

Warriors have instincts.

Especially those who are experts in actual combat flow, often their instincts are faster and sharper than their consciousness.

And this instinct honed between life and death is all honed by experience.

Fu Lin'an remembered the muscle rhythm, qi and blood reaction, and even the subtle changes in the other party's internal organs in more than ten breaths.

The more this 'experience' accumulates, the more you can always get some benefits.

It's a pity that after the other party becomes the gang leader, he is addicted to pleasure, and this 'instinctive experience' is not much.

Fu Lin'an quickly carved that 'instinctive experience' in the sea of his heart, and then stored it.

But at this time, the bamboo flower gang leader who was locked by Fu Lin'an's sword momentum had also quickly suppressed the anger in his heart.

After the status is high, there is no longer the will to fight for convenience as before.

"The good man is right, I don't deserve it, how about sparing my life? I pay, 100,000 taels of snowflake silver! "

"This is your last word?"

"Shy, do you know who I'm working for? Behind me is the helmsman of the Great Wisdom Division..."

"You can't help the five ancestors behind you, let's die!"

The voice fell.

He saw the long sword in Fu Lin'an's hand fall out of thin air, and suddenly there was a fine sword qi like a wind current, roaring and rushing out.

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