Chapter 73 World Conference

At the top of the mountain, a burly figure stood on the edge of the cliff and looked up at the starry sky. Loneliness appeared from his back.

In the past few days, Gongsun Xuan has been waiting for the arrival of Li San, but he has not disappeared.

While waiting, he also practiced his internal skills and mental method, but found that the true qi he practiced every time disappeared inexplicably after the cultivation. He doesn't know what's going on in his body. Now, everything will be clear only when Li San comes back.

I can't practice my internal skills. Although I have a sigh in my heart, I can't upset him. He can also exercise his body. He hasn't exercised his body for a long time.

At night, the mountain wind is strong and the temperature is low.

Gongsun Xuan's hair fluttered casually in the wind, and his body stood straight there, motionless. How could the small wind blow him?

Suddenly, there was a sharp roar on another hill, breaking the tranquility of the night in the mountain.

Gongsun Xuan frowned slightly. He heard that the roar was full of breath and he was a martial arts master.

Hi Zhenyuan disappeared for no reason, and his hearing naturally decreased a lot, and he couldn't hear anyone on the hill.

He turned around and decided to go and have a look.

On the mountain where there was a roar, a middle-aged man in blue stood proudly on the edge of the cliff. Next to him stood a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old teenager. The teenager looked very weak and his childish face showed a scholarly atmosphere.

Facing the man in blue, there were three men in black. They held steel knives, each occupying one position, and faintly surrounded the man in blue.

"Lin Shihao, I ask again, will you join my Tiandihui?" A man in black standing in the middle was obviously the leader, and his tone was full of threats.

"Hmm. I, Lin Shihao, will not be the lackey of the court. The man in blue replied proudly.

"Hmm. OK. You have backbone. Then don't blame our three brothers for being vicious."

"Hence." Lin Shihao suddenly raised his hand and said.

"What? I figured it out. But it's too late now." The leading man in black sneered.

"Hmm. I'm not afraid of death. I just want to ask why you are so vicious?"

"Poisonous? Haha, Lin Shihao, what is poison? Let me tell you, the purpose of our Heaven and Earth Society is to unify the world's martial arts. If anyone refuses to join our Heaven and Earth Society, let's kill them.

"No, since your Heaven and Earth Association was founded by the imperial court, it should not be so vicious. Wulin and the court have always been harmonious and do not interfere with each other. Moreover, we Wulin people will not threaten the court. Why does the court want to be so fierce to destroy the people in Wulin?

"How do I know this? If you want to know, then go to hell and ask the Lord of Hell!" Go." The leading man in black shouted softly.

The three of them turned into each other's horns and slowly surrounded Lin Shihao.

These three, who were originally a ** figure in the martial arts, known as "Northern Region Sanlang", specialized in killing and selling goods in the northern Xinjiang of the country. Somehow, they were actually recruited by the imperial court.

Among the three brothers, the eldest one, Jian Yong, Erlang Chuyu and Sanlang are strict, and the three of them are not bad at martial arts. Moreover, the three of them have been together for more than ten years, and they are very good at cooperating in the knife method. The knife array of the three is full of power. Even the master of the innate realm can resist.

At night, the originally cold night sky is even colder now.

With a flash of the knife, Jian Yong's knife appeared on Lin Shihao's head, and Chu Yu and strict two, one left and one right, cutting Lin Shihao's left leg from top to bottom, and the other cutting Lin Shihao's right arm from bottom up.

The three people's move is seamless. No matter how the opponent hides, they can't avoid the knife posture of one of the three.

If at ordinary times, only retreat can we avoid the cooperation of the three people. But now, behind Lin Shihao is an abyss, and retreating is also a dead end. He can only choose to fight hard. What's more, his son is still with him.

With his martial arts, he will not be defeated against any one of Sanlang, but the three of them fight at the same time and cooperate so well that he can't compete with each other at all.

As soon as the three attacked, he pulled his son behind him, dropped two daggers from his sleeve in his hand, raised the dagger across the leader with his left hand, and stabbed the steel knife straight into his arm with his right hand.

"Ding, Ding." Two steel strikes sounded.

Sprinkle a piece of blood in the air. But Chu Yu's steel knife hit his left leg. This knife was cut very heavily and deeply. It could be seen that the bones were white, and the blood immediately dyed his trousers red.

With his martial arts, it is impossible to seriously injure him with one move. The reason why he resisted this knife was to protect his son behind him. His son can't do martial arts. As long as he avoids, the knife will definitely be cut on his son.

"Dad." His son held him from behind with red and swollen eyes.

"Sang'er, Dad will delay these three people for you later. You can flee down the mountain as soon as possible." Lin Shihao whispered in his son's ear.

"No. I won't escape. Even if I die, I will die with my father. Lin Sang said stubbornly.

"Idiot, you are the single biography of my Lin family. If you die, my Lin family will die from now on. As long as you escape, you can avenge your father in the future. Lin Shihao looked at his stubborn son and couldn't help but be furious.

"Ha ha, Lin Shihao, do you think your son can escape from our hands?" Jian Yong looked at Lin Shihao and his son and said with a gloomy smile.

"You, don't worry, wait until I solve you. I will let your son accompany you."

"You beasts, I'll fight with you." Lin Sang grabbed the dagger in his father's hand and rushed to Jian Yong.

"Oh. Tut. The behavior is commendable. Unfortunately, you are too weak." Jian Yong raised his foot and kicked Lin Sang, kicked him to the ground and rolled back to Lin Shihao's side.

"You beasts, I won't let you go." Lin Shihao's eyes opened angrily and watched his son twitch on the ground with his stomach in his arms. His heart also hurt.

"Oh. I'm so scared! Ghosts don't let us go. It seems that every time we kill people, someone tells us like this!" Jian Yong turned his head and said to his two brothers.

"Not bad. It's really old-fashioned. These weak people always put their resentment on ghosts after death to revenge. Unfortunately, we are still living well. He said with a harsh smile.

"Hahahaha." The three looked up and laughed.

"Go to hell!" While the three looked up and laughed, Lin Shihao held the only dagger in his hand and bounced up from the ground and stabbed Jian Yong's throat.

Jian Yong and the other three have been living in martial arts for so many years, and their experience is naturally full of experience and will not be so careless. At the moment when Lin Shihao bounced up, the steel knife in the hands of the three flashed and covered a dense layer of knife net in front of him.

Lin Shihao passed through the knife net, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Jian Yong's left shoulder, and Jian Yong gritted his teeth in pain.

And Lin Shihao's whole body is miserable.

His body was covered with countless knife marks, and his flesh and blood were blurred. He couldn't recognize anyone. He became a blood man. There were several knife wounds, all of which were fatal and could not be lived.

"Mother!" Jian Yong pulled out the dagger and scolded. He quickly took out Jin Chuangyao and put it on it and bandaged it. Looking at Lin Shihao, who was dying on the ground, he felt itchy with hatred. However, Lin Shihao is about to die at this moment, and he is bloody and looks a little horrible. Jian Yong looked at him and hated him, but he didn't want to touch him. Seeing that his son was lying not far away, he walked over with a dark smile.

"Hey, you hurt me. This account is recorded on my son."

Raise the dagger in his hand and pierced Lin Sang's heart.

"Bang." The dagger in Jian Yong's hand was suddenly knocked to the ground by a roaring stone.

"Who is hurting people secretly?" Jian Yong turned around and shouted behind him. His two brothers also quickly looked around.

"Ouch. You can even scold others for hurting people. Tut, that's good, that's good." A burly figure came out of the woods. When this figure casually walked three feet in front of Jian Yong, he could see that he was just a teenager.

When it was clear that the person was just a teenager, Jian Yong was a little relieved. He calmed his face and asked, "You just threw stones and knocked down my dagger?"

"None. Not me, not me. You must have got the wrong person." Gongsun Xuan quickly waved his hand and denied it.

"Isn't it you?" A trace of fierceness flashed in Jian Yong's eyes. The stone just hit the back of his hand, and now it is still hot and painful. It can be seen that the skill of throwing the stone is not weak. He gestured to his two brothers.

"Isn't it really you?"

"Of course it's not me. How could I throw stones to hit you for no reason? You must have got the wrong person. Or you fell to the ground without holding the dagger firmly. Look at you, this is your own reason, but you pushed him on me, which shows that your human nature is not good. Gongsun Xuan talked a lot.

"That's my fault."

"That's, that's it." Gongsun Xuan nodded and agreed.

And at the moment he nodded, the three of them burst out, and three bright steel knives flashed cold in the moonlight.

Gongsun Xuan seemed to be unaware of it. When the three steel knives approached his body, he still opened his mouth with an expression of disbelief.

Jian Yong's eyes are also full of disbelief.

The steel knife in the hands of the three people was cut on this teenager, but what they couldn't believe was that the steel knife only touched the teenager's skin and could not be cut any more. The three couldn't help but work hard and wanted to plunge the steel knife into the teenager's body. But he exerted his strength to breastfeed and failed to leave a scar on the teenager's body.

The three quickly retreated and looked at the teenager in front of them as if they had seen a ghost.

"Damn. You actually broke my clothes." The teenager suddenly became furious.

He strode to the three people, stretched out his thick arm, grabbed one with one hand, lifted them up, and threw them into the abyss.

Jian Yong watched his two brothers inexplicably thrown into the abyss. With inexplicable fear in his heart, he threw the steel knife in his hand at the teenager. However, he performed light skills and bypassed the teenager and wanted to escape.

The teenager ignored the roaring steel knife and shook slightly in front of Jian Yong, looking at the frightened Jian Yong with a smile.

Under Jian Yong's frightened expression, a big hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up. After that, he heard the roaring wind in his ear, and his whole body kept falling down.

After doing this, Gongsun Xuan clapped his hands as if he had done something trivial. Looking at the father and son lying on the ground, they could only sigh and turn around and leave.

If Lin Shihao's injury had been cured a few days ago, he was sure to cure it. Now, there is nothing he can do. As for the teenager, he can't do anything more for him. The future life can only depend on himself.

The back of the teenager who turned around and left was deeply remembered by Lin Sang. He vaguely saw that a tall and burly teenager saved him.

The teenager went down the mountain and meditated for a long time. He looked up at the sky and said inexplicably, "Will heaven and earth? In that case, I will let you disappear."