Martial arts: The strongest Jinyiwei, with magical skills to conquer the world

In the blink of an eye, seeing the three brothers die tragically, the eyes of the Innate Realm martial artist were red.

"Boy, you give me death!".

The innate realm martial artist's feet stomped on the ground, jumped high, and then slapped it with a volley in the air.

Wang Lin was not afraid at all, and raised his palms to greet him from the bottom up.

Boom...!

The ground sinked suddenly, and Wang Lin's feet sank two inches into the ground.

Purple qi suddenly filled his face, and his internal force suddenly worked.

Directly shook the Innate Realm martial artist out of the air.

Li Nanxing knew that it was futile to escape, and swung his sword against the ground and slashed at Wang Lin's feet.

"Humph!".

Wang Lin stomped under his feet, his figure rose from the ground, and immediately a blood-colored sword qi fell.

Li Nanxing turned over and dodged, the dust covered his body, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

On the other side, the Innate Realm martial artist's hands were bulging.

Fang just slapped Wang Lin with a palm, and he was so shocked that he couldn't lift his breath for a short time.

Before he could react, he saw an embroidered spring knife flying in!

Pierced through his bell jar and nailed him to the trunk of a tree in the distance!

Uh...!

The blood in the mouth of the Innate Realm martial artist kept surging!

Footsteps sounded slowly, and Wang Lin walked forward.

At this moment, there was not the slightest emotion in his eyes, and he raised his hand and pulled out the embroidered spring knife from the chest of this innate realm martial artist!

"You...!".

What else did that Innate Realm martial artist want to say?

But his breath became weaker and weaker, and he finally collapsed in a pool of blood.

At this moment, only Wang Lin and Li Nanxing were left in the entire field.

"Catcher, do you want to know how to die?".

Wang Lin turned around slowly, and said indifferently.

"Don't... You can't kill me, if you kill me, Wang Lin will be in big trouble!".

Li Nanxing was terrified, and his body trembled.

"Who knows if I kill you and destroy your body?"

"And since you want to kill me, you should have been ready to be killed by my king. "

"After all, I'm Wang Lin... Nor is he a good-natured person. "

"Besides, even if I release you now, you will still find me trouble in the future, and I think it will be the easiest to kill you directly. "

Wang Lin sneered.

"No, no, no... Wang Lin, listen to me, I was really dizzy at that time, it was my fault!".

"As long as you let me go today, I promise that I will never trouble you again in the future!"

"As long as you Lord Wang appears, there will never be my Li Nanxing!"

Li Nanxing pouted, and directly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Oh... That being the case... Then you go. "

Wang Lin looked at Li Nanxing, who was kneeling on the ground, expressionlessly, and waved his hand.

Seeing Wang Lin nodding, Li Nanxing was overjoyed, and immediately stood up and prepared to leave.

This Wang Lin really didn't dare to kill himself.

But don't think that you're going to be grateful to this kid.

If there is a chance in the future, Lao Tzu will still kill you Wang Lin mercilessly!

Li Nanxing just turned around and wanted to leave.

The corners of Wang Lin's mouth were hooked up with a strange arc.

"I think... It's still the dead who are the most reassuring!".

Whew!!

Li Nanxing instantly felt a touch of coldness surging up in his throat, and bursts of blood mist erupted!

Li Nanxing's eyes flashed with disbelief.

Wang Lin actually dared to kill him!

The embroidered spring knife was returned to the sheath, Wang Lin sneered and shook his head.

The bodies of several people were piled together, and a fire was lit before turning and leaving.

Originally, Wang Lin was still a little sleepy, after such a toss.

He was already sleepy, so he turned over and left

[The task has been completed, and the reward has been distributed to the system space].

At this moment, a system prompt sound is already in my head.

And just when Wang Lin killed Li Nanxing and others, four monks came to the Jingshi of the Dawu Dynasty.

The four monks were all in a hurry, looking eager.

"Uncle Shi, is Wang Bai really so bold, dare to steal the golden bell jar of my temple?".

A young monk frowned.

The leader was a 50-year-old middle-aged monk.

But he doesn't look old at all.

On the contrary, his face is fierce, giving people a feeling that it is extremely difficult to provoke.

This great monk's name is Jueyuan, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him a jealous monk.

He is a monk in the law enforcement hall of Shaolin Temple, and he is hot-tempered and jealous

This time he went down the mountain to recover the golden bell jar that was stolen by Wang Bai.

The golden bell jar is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and it is a method that Shaolin will never pass on.

Any kind of stunt flowing to the rivers and lakes is not allowed in Shaolin Temple.

Whoever leaks any kind of stunt to the rivers and lakes.

The Shaolin Temple will go to chase it back.

Null away the skills of those who practice them.

And let him swear not to spread it, otherwise he will be killed.

The reason why Shaolin can become a martial arts holy land.

It is because of the seventy-two kinds of stunts in the temple, which is the foundation of Shaolin's existence.

"Okay, let's spread out and inquire around and see if we can find some clues about Wang Bai. "

"I went to the imperial court yamen to intercede and ask them to help investigate. "

After the voice of the great monk Jueyuan fell, he turned around and walked into the distance.

After the help of the imperial court, he soon inquired about the traces of Wang Bai and his party.

"Amitabha... Your Excellency is saying that the man who looks like Wang Bai has left the city?"

"That's right, according to the news that came back, Master Jueyuan, the person you were looking for has indeed left the city. "

At this moment, a yamen official said politely.

"There is Lord Lao, this person is my Shaolin Temple and wrote it down, if there is anything in the future, please notify my temple. "

"It's just a gesture, the master doesn't need to be polite. "

After receiving the news, the monk Jueyuan retrieved his three disciples and chased them outside the city.

On the other side, Wang Lin killed Li Nanxing and the others, and after dealing with them, he left.

After that, I don't know how long later, the four monks found the place where the incident happened.

"Uncle Shi, there are indeed traces of a fight here, but why haven't you found a corpse?"

A little monk asked suspiciously.

The great monk Jueyuan glanced around and came to a scorched earth that had been burned by the fire.

Squat down and gently wipe over the scorched earth.

I saw a trivial pale gold rune appear in the palm of his hand.

Shaolin Temple has a unique secret technique.

Regardless of whether the person is dead or alive, it can be found out whether the person is practicing Shaolin exercises.

And with a light wipe, he checked to see if anyone here was his Shaolin disciple.

"Someone must have destroyed the corpse. "

"If nothing else, the Wang Bai we are looking for has been killed. "

"I just don't know if that person got the golden bell jar stolen by Wang Bai...?"

"yes... It seems that the man needs to be found to be confirmed. "