Chapter 261: Clown and Killer

Nangong Tiexin looked at Lin Tianchu and thought about Lin Tianchu's opinion just now. He only felt that Lin Tianchu was actually the same as his own idea, and a feeling of pity rose in his heart.

"Lin Shaoxia!"

"Hmm."

Lin Tianchu's eyes were so**. He had already found that Nangong Tiexin's eyes were not appropriate, and his heart was cold, thinking about whether Mr. Nangong had any quirks? And when Nangong Tiexin called himself, he actually shook his whole body.

"What's the matter?" Lin Tianchu asked.

"Thank you." This day, a sentence came from the mouth of Nangong's iron heart. Lin Tianchu was very puzzled: "Thank you for what?"

"My set of swordsmanship is my disgusting work, but when I told my father, he only thought I was playing tricks. Until now, you are the only one who is sure that I am right."

Nangong Tiexin said in that delicate voice, with a real mood in his eyes.

People are very strange. There are many people who are greedy for money and power in the world, but even such snobbish people will have their own beliefs in their hearts, or faith.

Faith is generally something that will make people feel ridiculous or not recognized. That's what Nangong Tiexin is. He is confident that he is an amazing talent. He has also done a good job and has always been excellent, but the swordsmanship he created with painstaking efforts is actually regarded as the magic of demons, and this denies his He is even more his closest relative, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

Now, Lin Tianchu's identity is nothing to Lin Tianchu himself, but for Nangong Tiexin, it is a kind of spiritual affirmation, encouragement, and gratitude to Lin Tianchu.

"You're welcome, Mr. Nangong."

Lin Tianchu was not a person who was good at words, but now he thinks that Nangong Tiexin is a mountain man of a famous mountain in the world, and his words are even more blunt.

"Hee hee." Nangong Tiexin smiled, but the smile was a little bitter: "Brother Lin, can I call you that?"

"But...it's okay."

Lin Tianchu's chicken skin is exhausted. If a man shouts this in a heroic tone, he will not feel anything, but the man in front of him is obviously too feminine.

"B. By the way, how did he deal with it?" Nangong Tiexin sighed and asked, "Is it to be handled by the owner of the Gongsun family, or..."

"Kill it." Lin Tianchu made a decision. Nangong Tiexin held his sword from the ground and walked to Liu Shengtaro. He smiled evilly and then said, "Brother Lin, come here!"

"Uh?" Lin Tianchu was stunned for a moment.

"I... I have never killed anyone!" Nangong Tiexin blushed and said.

"Oh, oh." Lin Tianchu was angry in his heart: "Fuck you, if you haven't killed anyone, why did you take the initiative to put on the expression that I want to kill you just now?"

Lin Tianchu followed Liu Shengtarai with helplessness. I have to say that although Lin Tianchu did not like Orientals, some of the qualities of Orientals really admired him.

Just like today's Ryusei Taro, there is no fear on his face in the face of death, but only shame. "I don't accept it. I'm unwilling. If I can choose, I'd rather be killed in the battle than have no power to fight back."

"What if you don't accept it?" Lin Tianchu asked while rising his sword: "Life is like this. Everything is not going well. Forget it!" With that, his sword stabbed down quickly.

"Wow!"

A gust of wind blew, and a green leaf shot into Lin Tianchu's blade from nowhere. At this time, the tip of his sword was less than an inch from Liu Shengtaro's throat.

He stepped back a few steps in a row, and finally stood unsteadily and almost fell. Lin Tianchu supported the ground with his sword and clicked his two big acupuncture points to control the rolling qi and blood in his chest. He looked around like electricity: "He Fang Gaoren, since he came, why do you have to hide his head and show his tail?"

Just now, Lin Tianchu felt that he had at least the cultivation of a master of Tianpin. Although the cultivation of Tianpin is not high, and it is likely that the other party has just stepped into the list of Tianpin, but... but his realm is far from comparable to that of Lin Tianchu at this moment.

Nangong Tiexin knew that there was a master of unknown origin coming, and Lin Tianchu obviously could no longer fight at this moment. He immediately rushed to Lin Tianchu's body to protect him. The people in the room heard the strange movement outside and chased them out one after another.

The four masters and a group of disciples saw Lin Tianchu kneeling on the ground, and the Liu Sheng brothers fainted and were seriously injured. They were suspicious. Who injured Lin Tianchu? Is it that sissy?

"My Yamato warrior should not have died humiliatingly at the hands of the Chinese." A proud voice came, and everyone began to sweat.

Now among the people in the field, Gongsun's unique cultivation is the highest. It is only one step away from reaching the realm of Tianpin, but one step is one step worse, and this step is simply two different worlds compared with Tianpin.

A dirt wall in the distance slowly broke through, and then a man in black came out in front of everyone. The man in black was fully dressed, with a black scarf covering his face, and carrying an oriental knife on his back, which exuded a deep cold light.

Judging from his clothes and accent, he is an authentic Easterner. The bluntness of Chinese proves that he is not a person who has lived in China for a long time. Everyone is curious about how he took this knife on the plane?

"Who are you?" Lin Tianchu's reaction was still fast. He, who used to be a Tianpin master, naturally knew the style of Tianpin master, and he disdained to take action against a group of people on the court.

"Liu Sheng!" The man in black reported his last name.

"What's the name?"

Lin Tianchu held it up with difficulty, and the dragon-absorbing power in his body ran. Unfortunately, although the dragon-absorbing power was strong, it was not the doctor's true qi, and the healing effect was not very good.

"Kill God." The man in black paused and continued to say, "This name has not been recognized by the Oriental side, but I believe that I will have it soon."

Liu Sheng Killing God? Countless thoughts have arisen in Lin Tianchu's mind. It is certain that this guy is a descendant of Liu Sheng's family, and he is definitely a loyal fan of Liu Sheng's killing god.

None of these are the most important. The important thing is that he is very strong. Liu Sheng Killing God is a myth in the East Ocean. In the heart of the East Martial Arts, he is an existence comparable to the God of Tianzhao. With the character of the East, if you don't have any real ability and you have the idea of this name, then you will never live.

Listening to the words of the man in black just now, Lin Tianchu knew that he was not a person who was good at collecting his own desires. He openly reported his ambition, but he still lived well. Then there was only one reason. He was so strong that he was so strong that even if others were not convinced, he could not kill him.

"Liu Sheng Killing God, do you deserve it?" Strangely, Lin Tianchu laughed wildly.

Although the face of the man in black was covered with a black scarf, his eyes were obviously angry. He stared at Lin Tianchu and asked word by word, "What are you talking about?"

"I said, do you deserve it?" Lin Tianchu smiled more crazily, "Do you know how strong Liu Sheng killed God in those years? He is a master who swept the Central Plains. I have to admit that only a few people can beat him in the middle of the ancient martial arts.

"Now, although the ancient martial arts are zero, the Guigufu of Guigumen has mentioned to me before his life that there are at least 20 Tianpin masters in China. No matter how strong you are, you are just a master who has just stepped into the realm of Tianpin. At least 20 people in Huaxia are on your head, and those 20 people are honest. One point, they will only treat you as a more advanced clown!"

"Liu Sheng's killing god is the myth of Dongyang. Even the black impermanence that defeated him in those years has to admit this, but it's a joke that a clown like you dares to be in the name of killing god, which is ridiculous..."

Lin Tianchu said mercilessly, which has nothing to do with the national righteousness. What he just said is true. Even if he defeated Liu Sheng with his own hands, he had to admire this oriental master in his heart.

The martial arts of Dongyang originated from Middle-earth, and it is only a incomplete martial arts. However, Liu Sheng's killing god can practice a skill from these incomplete martial arts. Even after coming to Middle-earth, he can rank among the top in the era of masters flying all over the sky. It can be imagined how much hard he has done to practice in addition to genius.

For such a person, even if he is defeated by himself, Lin Tianchu still admires it from the bottom of his heart, so he does not allow the clown in front of him to get the name of killing the god. To be selfish, he humiliated Liu Sheng's killing god, which is equivalent to humiliating the black impermanence that defeated the killing god.

"You..." The guy who called himself Liu Sheng Killing God looked unhappy, but he was speechless, because Lin Tianchu said the truth.

"I don't know much about the master of Huaxia. I only know a ghost valley master, and his cultivation is not high. Do you dare to challenge it?" Lin Tianchu suddenly thought of a plot to kill people with a knife: "In those years, Liu Sheng killed more than a hundred masters of Hua Xiapin. You won't even dare to face a ghost valley master!"

"Ghost Valley Master?" The man in black muttered, "Okay, I remember this name. He will be the first person to witness the name of my killing god." With that, he actually left like this.

Lin Tianchu laughed in his heart: "A arrogant guy, I hope you can hold on for ten rounds in the hands of the Ghost Valley Master... By the way, what is he doing here?"

As soon as Lin Tianchu said this, everyone was suspicious. What did he come here for? Looking down, I didn't know when the Liu Sheng brothers had bleed and died.

"What a cruel person." Everyone said in people's hearts.