Chapter 20 The Battle of Attack and Defense

Lin Qinglong was a little disappointed. He looked at Chu Renping and asked the old Chu, "Do you know this person?" Lin Qinglong pointed to Chu Renping with an aegated face.

Lao Chu looked at him and said, "I don't know him."

Lin Qinglong was stunned and said to himself, "I thought this man was really Chu Renping's father. Did I guess wrong? Since it's not, why does Chu Renping care about him so much? Lin Qinglong smiled at Chu Renping and said, "Is your father lying? I don't know how Brother Chu will explain it?"

Chu Renping said, "This has nothing to do with you."

Lin Qinglong smiled and handed the blood wave of the dagger given to him by Gongye Qian a few days ago to Lao Chu with his backhand. He said, "Lao Chu, you cut off your own finger with this dagger, start with the little finger of your left hand, and then the ring finger, middle finger, index finger, thumb, cut your left hand, and then cut your right hand."

Lao Chu obediently took the dagger and quickly chopped off his left little finger, which was broken and blood flowed.

"What are you doing?" Chu Renping grabbed Lin Qinglong's collar and said, "Get out of here, stop!"

Lin Qinglong didn't think about it at all and smiled, "It seems that Brother Chu still can't tell the situation. I just let you understand that if you want Lao Chu alive, you must listen to me."

Chu Ren hesitated for a moment, and Lao Chu cut off his ring finger again. His expression was blank, as if it was not his own finger. In his hallucinations, what he does is dominated by the caster, and even the pain is controlled by the caster.

Chu Renping was finally defeated. He trembled and gritted his teeth and whispered, "Lin Qinglong, I know what you mean. No matter what you want to do, I promise to do it. Don't embarrass my father again."

Lin Qinglong waved his hand, and Lao Chu stopped damaging himself. That's what he wants.

This is that there is no place to break the iron shoes, and it takes no time to get it.

Lin Qinglong smiled and said disapprovingly, "I'm asking you, what's your relationship with this old Chu?" If he is your biological father, how can he not know you?

Chu Renping gritted his teeth and said, "He was my biological father. However, he knows too many secrets of Lu Tai. Lu Tai, an old man, has used memory closure for him. All his previous memories have been frozen, including my memory. This time he won't remember me..."

I didn't expect there to be such a story. Lin Qinglong said to himself, "It seems that Chu Renping still has such a hatred between him and his master Lu Tai. Since he is a filial son, he will definitely try to restore his father's memory. It's not too late for me to come back when his father recovers his memory."

Lin Qinglong waved his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "That's right. If you have anything, just say it. This is a good brother! Since they are all good brothers, Brother Chu should take Uncle Chu away first. I'll deal with Master Huan.

Lin Qinglong said it well. In fact, this old servant has no use value. The only value is that it can force Chu Renping to turn against the Lu family.

Chu Renping doesn't even want to look at Lin Qinglong now. He helped Lao Chu alone and left slowly.

After Chu Renping left, Lin Qinglong was in a good mood. After all, he subdued this arrogant and jealous calf, and his heart was much happier. He returned to the tent, kicked off his boots, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Qinglong suddenly woke up. The original rapid foot sound went from far to near, as if someone had invaded!

With the rise of Lin Qinglong's cultivation, he became very alert and knew that something was not good. He quietly put on his boots and happened to meet Chang Qi, who looked flustered.

Chang Qi shouted, "Brother Lin, the situation has changed. Come with me!" I think it was Huan Yuanyi who sent him here. Has Lu Yu already come?

Lin Qinglong did not hesitate any more, and hurriedly followed him to the east-facing hill.

Huan Yuanyi and all the warriors gathered together and lay on the top of the mountain and looked out.

Under the magnificent starry sky, the seemingly silent grassland, the birds are flying, and the roar of tigers comes from the middle.

Huan Yuanyi turned pale and said, "Here we go!"

Lin Qinglong is not proficient in observing the enemy's situation. He only guesses that the enemy is still far away and has not been encircled. He proposed: "Mr. Huan took some people to escape quickly by horse and meet again in the death row village on another day. I'm here to support it. I'm afraid that Lu Yu will really take action in person this time. He is a monk. These warriors are not his opponents. Hurry up and take a step forward with tributes and trustworthy hands.

Huan Yuanyi was stunned: "How do you know that we have tributes here?"

Lin Qinglong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words. It turned out that he spilled the beans, but Huan Yuanyi really had a so-called tribute in his hand, but he didn't know what the tribute was. He casually said, "I guessed. You run away quickly. It's too late. I'm confident that I can hold back Lu Yu, but I may not be able to kill him easily. I'm afraid that in case he wants your life or something in your hand..."

Huan Yuanyi also knew that Lu Yu had a lot of people, but also was brave and fierce. What's more, Lu Yu himself came in person, and his heart was chilled. Reaching out and grabbing his shoulder, he said gratefully, "Please do everything. You must save your life and come to the death row village to see me."

A moment later, Huan Yuanyi got into a carriage and walked from the other side through the channel without a trap under the protection of more than 60 warriors.

Lin Qinglong led the rest of the warriors and immediately became busy, strengthening defensive measures, deepening the Tibetan pit, and setting up more things such as tripping horse rope and stone.

Although these things can't deal with Lu Yu, they are more than enough to deal with his men.

Half an hour later, Lu Yu's men finally came. Hearing the hiss of Jianma on the mountain, they quickly surrounded Lin Qinglongqiu. The leader raised a banner with the word "Lu" on the flag. For a moment, there were murderous disciples of Huayang Xianfu, and the warriors were scared, because the momentum was too far apart.

Lin Qinglong looked at it, but he couldn't find the shadow of Lu Yu.

The more so, the more Lu Yu has the upper hand. The current situation is that the enemy is dark!

The first time he met such a huge momentum, Lin Qinglong's scalp was also numb and he couldn't help calling himself calm.

There was a sudden sound of hooves, and the disciples of Huayang Xianfu, who were more than 100 people in each of the two teams, rushed to the mountain from the east and west.

Lin Qinglong knew that the other party was just testing the truth, and told everyone to guard their posts and not to act rashly.

Two teams of third-class disciples of Huayang Xianfu began to ride their horses up from the slope, and there was a sharp roar, like a wolf howling, which really chilled those who heard it.

They came halfway to the hillside, scattered and sprinted up quickly.

Screams came one after another. The third-class disciples in the front row rolled up and fell into the pit full of sharp thorns in the sky, or knocked down the horses by the tripping horse and fell down the slope one after another. The people and horses who were so tired that followed them also fell down. Even the people and horses rolled down. Under the chain reaction, The two teams of nearly 200 people suffered more than half of the casualties and collapsed.

The warriors cheered and shouted together, which greatly increased morale.

Lin Qinglong's heart was lucky. He knew that the other party only lost and underestimated the enemy, so he was off guard. He hurriedly ordered everyone to move down the slope, hide in a deep pit without spikes, and set up bows and arrows to prepare for the enemy's second round of attack.

Hundreds of torches lit up around, shining blood red under the mountain.

I saw a strong man with a big gray beard coming out of the enemy's array. He sat proudly on the horse's back, poked his finger and shouted, "Where did the old man surnamed Huan go? Hand over the book of shadows! There are still a few lives left for you!" Then he let out a strange smile.

"The Book of Shadows? I think it's the secret of cultivation... That's... Is it a tribute! It turns out that the tribute is not gold, silver and jewelry, but a magic secret!" Lin Qinglong frowned and asked Chang Qi beside him, "Who is this?"

Chang Qi whispered, "This person is one of Lu Tai's personal disciples. He is good at martial arts and cruel. He is known as 'ghost face killing'!"

Although the name of the ghost killing is domineering, it is just a brave and resourceful person. Lin Qinglong was a little relieved and said to himself, "If only they were closer, they would directly manipulate their minds with illusions and let them kill each other."

However, the distance is too far. Lin Qinglong was afraid of Lu Yu's ambush and did not dare to act rashly.

He looked around and took a pair of bows and arrows. Lin Qinglong shot an arrow full of bows at the ghost's face killing. The powerful arrow reached the front and fell ten meters in front of the ghost's face, but he had taught the disciples of Huayang Xianfu to change their colors together. Who has this power?

In fact, Lin Qinglong is only a teenager, and naturally he does not have such strength. Just now, he is brave because he injects true qi. If only in terms of archery, he is even less good at it. The arrow just now was the first arrow he shot in his life.

Although the arrow was not hit, it still won the hearts of the warriors - how many people in the sky can shoot arrows so far? But they didn't dare to shout for fear that the enemy would find their position.

In the sound of the horn, the disciples of Huayang Xianfu disembeded one after another, divided into two parts, and launched an offensive from all directions.

The first wave of the offensive was made by the third-class disciples with shields and spears, who carefully touched the slope under the lighting of the torch and destroyed the trap set by Lin Qinglong.

Behind them were all archers. They couldn't help shooting arrows to the mountain to cover the climbing action of the shield and spearman, but they didn't know that Lin Qinglong had hidden in the arrow pit in the middle of the slope.

At this time, all the warriors were convinced by Lin Qinglong's expected enemy, and their confidence increased greatly.

Lin Qinglong roughly estimated that there are still nearly 500 people who can still fight. Even if all the more than 300 people attacked now can be solved, the number of the other party is still far better than his own. What's more, it is impossible to annihilate the current attacking enemy. In addition, there will be casualties on your side. His heart moved and he told Chang Qi beside him, "When the offensive and defensive battle begins, immediately take ten people to the horse railing. When you hear the sound of three long and three short horns, immediately break the railing and let them go, drive them down the mountain from the southeast, and then you will escape from the west. Now Duke Huan has also gone far. The key is whether you can escape smoothly next!"

Chang Qi said in astonishment, "Brother Lin, won't you escape with us?"

Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "I will stay to block the enemy and buy time for you to escape."

Chang Qi was even more stunned, and his mouth opened wide: "What? Are you alone? Deal with these hundreds of people on your own? The other party still has Lu Yu!"

"Since I have agreed to protect you, I will do what I say. Run away! Leave the rest to me."

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