Fantasy: plundering opportunities, leaving the protagonist with nowhere to go

It was around seven in the morning and most people were still asleep.

Along the way, he quickened his pace and quickly left the sect.

Half an hour later, Lin Ming came to a courtyard.

After offending Feng Cong, he began to investigate his background out of fear of retaliation.

This is the residence of his father Feng Ping.

After looking around and finding no one around, Lin Ming climbed over the wall and entered.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he found several guards patrolling. When the last one turned around, a ray of sword light came out from behind him.

The guards in the courtyard never dreamed that someone was coming to assassinate him. They were unable to dodge and were stabbed through the chest by a sword.

"good morning everyone. Lin

Ming jumped down from the wall and looked at the three stunned guards in the courtyard.

"What happened?"

At the same time, Feng Ping rushed out of the room in disheveled clothes, looked at the body at Lin Ming's feet, and glared,"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. Lin Ming looked at Feng Ping,

"When I come here today, either you will beat me to death, or I will beat you to death. The name is not important at all. Feng

Ping stared at Lin Ming with a cold expression, took two steps back, and suddenly shouted towards a house in the courtyard,"There is an assassin!""

After saying this, he took a step back again, grabbed the big knife at the door, and attacked Lin Ming.

When the guards next to him saw his master taking action, they also stepped forward one after another.

When Lin Ming saw this scene, he suddenly stepped back, while retreating At the same time, he performed the sword drawing technique.

The sword technique as fast as lightning stabbed open the neck of a guard.

The body fell down.

Lin Ming's body rolled to the right, dodging Feng Ping's sword. At the same time, a sword grazed his side. A guard's neck.

Killed two people instantly, and the movements were clean and neat.

At this moment, everyone looked fearful

"Wow!"

The door of the courtyard opened, and four well-armed strong men rushed in with iron bars.

They were Feng Ping's thugs.

Why didn't you invite some thugs when you went out to do business?

Lin Ming glanced at a few people and found these Their movements were unified and their steps were steady and powerful.

It was obvious that these people were quite strong. Although he didn’t know what these people were doing, Lin Ming knew very clearly that he wanted to fight guerrilla warfare.

He took a step back, drew his sword and used it to kill A guard.

After shaking the bloody sword, Lin Ming carefully looked at the five people in the yard.

For a moment, Feng Ping paused in his steps and jumped forward with all his strength.

The man was in the air and shouted loudly:" —Get up!"

"die!"

The sound of an iron rod breaking through the air came. Feng Ping narrowed his eyes and struck at Lin Ming's head!

Lin Ming had no choice but to loosen his hold on the sword with his right hand. He lowered his body and rolled away like a lazy donkey. The scabbard was The backlash numbed Feng Ping's wrist.

Feng Ping flicked his wrist, and the iron rod in his hand also fell out of his hand.

But Feng Ping also had rich combat experience.

More people hit fewer people!

I saw that the iron rod in his hand fell away. In an instant, he was like a tiger emerging from the mountain. He turned around and attacked Lin Ming's chest with his palms like sharp claws.

Feng Ping specialized in the kung fu of his hands, and his best skill was short-handed hitting.

Facing the menacing Feng Ping, Lin Ming only had time to raise his left hand to block.

"Uh-huh!"

Forcibly eating a claw, Lin Ming took one step back.

Feng Ping took three steps back.

Lin Ming's chest sleeve was scratched by Feng Ping's nails and there were two cuts.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise he would have been injured..

Feng Ping frowned when he saw Lin Ming forcibly grabbing his hand and only taking half a step back.

However, the next second, Feng Ping suddenly hid his left hand at his waist, circulated all the blood in his body, and then lunged with his right foot. , his right arm was curled up, and his elbow was aimed at Lin Ming's heart from bottom to top. The heart-stimulating elbow! Feng Ping has been practicing this elbow for twenty years! The heart-stimulating elbow focuses on bumping and pushing to disrupt the opponent's pace. , causing many bodies to lose their center of gravity.

If the opponent loses his center of gravity, he will instantly fall into his rhythm.

At that time, even if the opponent is a level higher than him, Feng Ping is sure to kill the opponent. If he falls into the rhythm of a close bunt, then the opponent Convenience is like a wooden stake, easily crushed.

Lin Ming saw the opponent's trick and understood the opponent's method.

The iron rod is a cover, the skill in the hand is the hard thing.

Knowing the opponent's method, he did not give Feng Ping a chance.

And He chose to confront the opponent head-on!

In an instant, Lin Ming felt a surge of energy and blood coming from him, and his body was like an old tree with roots in the mountains.

His right arm reached down horizontally, and he hit Feng Ping's elbow with his elbow.

At the same time, Lin Ming Feeling the pain in his bones, he picked up his left foot, pointed it at Feng Ping's chest, and kicked it out like a street gangster fighting.

Bang!!

Kicked away.

Lin Ming suddenly bent over, and instantly held his right hand. With the sword hilt, he stared at Feng Ping who was staggering back.

Feng Ping's kung fu was really good.

Lin Ming almost suffered a big loss at the opponent's hands.

He is worthy of being a traveler.

These tricks are really good..

If you are not careful, you will be beaten to death by the opponent.

However, as long as you avoid the opponent's attack and keep the distance, the opponent's shortcomings will be exposed.

At the same time, the other four thugs saw this man fighting with the boss , and within a moment he was in the upper hand, and he immediately stopped, not daring to step forward.

"This skill? really not bad"

"Unexpectedly, I just came to silence you, but I met a master."

"It's just that you haven't learned enough yet, otherwise, maybe I really fell into your trap."

Covering his chest, Feng Ping breathed in the cold air into his lungs while listening to Lin Ming's words.

"Ahem!"

He coughed continuously, and it was vaguely visible that there was some blood foam on the ground.

It was obvious that

Lin Ming's seemingly simple kick just now made him very uncomfortable.

After all, Lin Ming kicked hard with great force in the late stage of the blood exchange realm, and he had also swallowed dragon blood. After Ji Dan, Lin Ming's physical fitness improved greatly.

At this moment, Feng Ping felt as if he was suffocating and the pain was severe.

Now he could only cover his chest and look at the approaching people with horrified eyes.

"Come on!"

Feng Ping turned around and shouted to the thug next to him.

However, despite his orders, the thug next to him seemed unable to hear him.

Instead, he took a few steps back, and then several of them nodded in unison without looking back. Run out the door.

They know Feng Ping's strength best, he is very powerful.

Even if four people join forces, they will be defeated by the opponent after a hundred moves.

Now the opponent can't beat the opponent.

How can they come forward?

They are just thugs. Ji, I didn’t say that I had to sacrifice my life for him.