Chapter 22 Halfway Interception Next

On the long street filled with smoke, there was no one. The bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky and splashed on the stone slab, but the water splashed. Tang Lin's naked eye observed the slightest turbulence. It was a rapid wind from an unknown place. Dozens of rain seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation. He rushed over horizontally.

The invisible strength hit with the raindrops, and the originally gentle rain suddenly turned into bullet-like heavy objects. Their target was Tang Lin's cheeks.

"Oh!" With a grand roar, at the moment of crisis, Tang Lin's thunderous anger, mixed with sound waves and airflows, washed away those bullet-like raindrops at once. The raindrops seemed to hit a thick wall, and the round water droplets turned into small splashes and flew back into the air.

His cheeks escaped the blow of raindrops, but the oil paper umbrella above his head did not. Generally, at this time, the bullet-like raindrops crackled on the umbrella. Hearing a cracking sound, the oil paper umbrella had become full of holes. Hundreds of dense holes appeared on the umbrella, and the dim light was projected from the holes.

However, these are only secondary. The important thing is that when the rain attacked Tang Lin, the wall on the right also made a roar, and dozens of green bricks flew out of the wall and turned into hidden weapons.

Tang Lin's heart tightened, and his pupils suddenly tightened. He suddenly stepped on the bluestone slab and listened to a "catch". When several cracks appeared on the bluestone slab, Tang Lin's body rose up and flew up like a big bird. He did not retreat and jumped straight onto the wall. The sword was suddenly pulled out.

"Tang Lin, it's a vigorous situation!" Shenzhou No. 1 reminded.

Tang Lin was at ease and knew that Shenzhou 1 was talking about the enemy's strength. Then the black pupil reflected a familiar figure. The earthy tight suit, earthy mask, a pair of cold and gloomy triangular eyes, the nightmare-like figure appeared in front of Tang Lin again.

"It's him!" Yes, this person is the person who assassinated him by the bridge last time.

A sense of anger appeared in Tang Lin's heart. The thief came to assassinate again and again, and it seemed that he had been secretly watching for a long time. In the past, when he returned home with his third uncle, the thief did not dare to appear. Today, once he walked alone, he came out to assassinate him. It can be seen that it has been painstaking and lurking for a long time. However, the thief did not know that he had been promoted, and he could use this to kill the other party.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the meaningful look of the third uncle before he left, which made the third uncle's meaning clear.

"Since the third uncle wants you to come to be my grindstone, you can accept your fate!" Tang Lin was angry all his life. The long sword in his hand rose horizontally, and his body fell into the air and cut off with a sword.

From the rain to the horizontal beat of the green brick, and then to Tang Lin's wall, it was only a second or two. When the assassin reacted, Tang Lin had cut it off with his sword. The rain fell on the body of the sword, splashing cold water, and the rapid blade cut off the water splash, and a faint whistling was born.

"Dang!" The crisp but unpleasant sound of blade communication sounded against the wall.

The assassin raised his right arm with a horizontal knife and blocked Tang Lin's sword in one ten thousandth of the moment. The sword fought, and a tyrannical energy was transmitted from the other party's knife. One strength, two times of energy, and three consecutive dark energy were transmitted to Tang Lin's sword. It overlaps, like waves hitting the coast. The triple dark force made Tang Lin's arms tremble in pain.

Tang Lin felt awe-inspiring, but he did not retreat, but suddenly turned around and waved his sword forward again.

"A sword back to the peak!" He shouted, and the long sword was handed out at an unprecedented speed. The sharp tip of the sword suddenly rubbed the assassin's right arm, stroked the blade and stabbed brazenly, and handed it to the assassin's right rib while breathing.

The assassin obviously did not expect Tang Lin's reaction to be so fast, which was so different from the last time without resistance. In a hurry, he could only return to the knife and chop horizontally and press Tang Lin's long sword under gravity.

"Hang!" The harsh sound of blade friction bloomed in this rainy street.

A strong force pressed Tang Lin's sword down to the ground, but the assassin took the opportunity to cut it across, aiming at Tang Lin's wrist holding the sword.

Tang Lin's expression did not move at all, and his wrist shook three times, and three layers of dark power passed from the sword, "Dang!" Dang!" Dang!" Three rapid collisions, with a sense of ingenuity, Tang Lin opened the back of the assassin's knife with his long sword. The sword rotated and handed it out again, which was still the assassin's chest.

"Kill!" At this time, the assassin had adapted to Tang Lin's offensive, shouted in a low voice, and the long knife hit one-third of the sword.

"Dang!" Dang!" Dang!"

The sword of the two touched three times in one breath, and each time the sword was splashed with golden sparks. The light of the sparks reflected a cruel light on the sword, reflecting the murderous expression of the two people.

Between three breaths, the blades of the two killed each other 33 times, and 33 tiny wounds appeared in the same place as the assassin's knife body. When the two bodies separated, there was already a gap of one and a half inches deep in the middle of the assassin's knife body.

"Good sword!" The assassin said in a hoarse voice.

Tang Lin smiled indifferently: "This sword is re-refined with your knife. It is your destination to die under this sword!"

The assassin wearing an earthy yellow mask smiled and said, "I won't retreat today. If you don't die, then I will die. So that you can know that the person who killed you is Li Shan!"

"Wo!" The cold light flashed, and the assassin Li Shan came domineeringly. The knife light was cold and fast as thunder.

"The wind knife!" Li Shan shouted, and the three-and-a-half-foot long knife scratched the wheel-like traces and split it down violently and quickly. This time, his attack was more fierce, but there was no trace of rules. The skills are much more mysterious.

Tang Lin's expression was cold, and the source of the knife method flashed in his heart, and his heart was cold. This chaotic wind knife is a unique knife method of the Fengshen Martial Arts Museum in the capital. It is rare to see it in other places, but today it appears in the hands of an assassin in a vigorous situation. He is the first to suspect Tang Feiling.

He was immediately furious: first, the housekeeper Chen Hu and Liu sent people to peep secretly, then Tang Biao and Tang Ji provoked the martial arts competition, and then Li Shan twice assassinated. This Tang patriarch and Tang Feiling are determined to kill him!

"Since you are not kind, don't blame me for being unjust!" At this moment, Tang Lin really had a murderous intention towards the patriarch's group.

These thoughts flashed quickly in Tang Lin's mind, and his attention was attracted by Li Shan's offensive.

The wind knife is said to be a technique that Fengshen felt when he practiced at the top of the mountain in his early years. It is taken from the technique of taking people's lives after the chaotic wind flying, the knife light flashing, confusing people's perception. Once the chaotic wind knife is used, it is extremely difficult to interrupt after the endless offensive is launched. The knife was as light as a wheel, as awe of the wind, and the wanton murderous spirit came to the face.

The sound of rain-like knives roared in the rain.

Tang Lin held a long sword, and his body was ethereal and flexible, cleverly avoiding the opponent's offensive. The long sword took off and the swordsmanship constantly removed the opponent's sword strength as heavy as Mount Tai. The wind knife is the top knife method, and both the luck method and the transportation method are first-class. However, Li Shan seems to have only practiced for a few days. He has shallow skills and can't exert ten layers of power. That's why I was blocked by Tang Lin.

It's just that the other party's knife strength is very heavy. After a few times, he felt the tiger's mouth vibrating and his arm was sore.

After all, Tang Lin's body is a 14-year-old teenager. Although he has also been promoted to a vigor, the strength of his muscles and muscles are not as good as that of the assassin Li Shan. Not long after, he was cut several wounds by Li Shan's knife, blood dripping into the air, and raindrops into the wound, pain like a steel needle. At the same time, he felt that his physical strength was constantly losing.

"No, we must fight quickly! Shenzhou-1, it's your turn to do it!"

"Oh--" Shenzhou No. 1 yawned and said lazily, "You finally thought of asking me to take action. I thought you wanted to deal with it alone!"

"Don't talk nonsense. The six wounds on my body have shed a lot of blood. You don't want me to be seriously injured and affect my practice!"

"Okay, okay, I'll do it."

Li Shan, an assassin who is fighting with Tang Lin, is now immersed in the unrestrained knife method. This chaotic wind knife method, as Tang Lin guessed, was taught by Tang Feiling. As a famous sword method of Fengshen Martial Arts Museum, Li Shan naturally knew it. After the last assassination, he knew the power of Tang Sheng. He didn't want to take action again. However, Tang Feiling seduced with a knife method, and he couldn't refuse. This is the latent assassination today.

And the chaotic knife method is worthy of being the top martial arts. Once used, the knife is like a storm, and the people in the war can hardly resist it. With the application of the knife method, he has felt that Tang Lin is about to be unable to support it.

"Kill!" Li Shan shouted angrily and swirled out with a knife. The knife was as light as electricity and was hitting Tang Lin's sword ridge.

The strong force put Tang Lin's long sword aside. Tang Lin's empty door was exposed, and the fatal flaws were exposed in front of him. He was happy, and the long knife turned into a light of death and scratched Tang Lin's chest and abdomen. The next moment, he had foreseen that Tang Lin's internal organs and blood flowed out of his abdominal cavity. However, he glanced at his eyes and strangely found that Tang Lin's expression was not only not frightened at all, but also a strange expression of regret.

Then, he saw that Tang Lin did not pay attention to his knife light at all, but handed out his sword horizontally and cut it to his neck.

"Don't he know that his body will be cut off by me when his sword cuts my neck?" He thought so in his mind, but until his neck was cut, he didn't feel his blade touch Tang Lin's body.

When his blade cut Tang Lin's chest, a flexible force suddenly appeared in front of him, like several cutting ropes pulling his knife body away from the direction and sliding into the air on one side.

Assassin Li Shan was shocked. He didn't know where this power came from. He only knew that he had not hurt the other party, but the other party had cut his sword to his neck. In an instant, the combat experience of countless killings made him react in an instant. His neck leaned back at a strange angle, his waist and abdomen were hard, and then bent. Intention to avoid the blade of the long sword.

However, he can't lean back!

A mysterious force dragged his neck like a cotton ball, making it impossible for him to retreat. The power was soft but extremely resilient. A clear understanding rose in his mind in an instant: "This is... congenital innocence!"

When Tang Lin's blade cut his throat, a horrible thought lingered in his mind: "It turns out that he is a naive master! I...remorse!"

"Puff!" Blood spewed several meters of blood from the headless neck. The heavy rain dyed red.

"Bang!" The head fell heavily to the ground and sounded the bell of death.

"Gulu!" The head rolled and rolled along the stream to the bridge.