Chapter 12 Bloody Beach

The sky will be bright.

Long Yaner leaned in Ling Tianhong's arms. She liked his arms. Every time she met, she always liked to lean on him and let him hold her in his arms. She leaned in his arms so quietly and listened to him talk about interesting things in the world.

He will travel far after dawn. The two hugged each other reluctantly and inseparable, hoping that time would stay at this moment.

"Tianhong, be more careful all the way. Remember to wipe the hot dragon scales in times of crisis, and Yan'er will come to help." Long Yaner raised her little face and looked at him.

"Well" Tianhong raised his hand to pull up the bun blown by the sea breeze for her, and his eyes stayed on her forehead.

"That's right," Long Yaner pushed him away: "Do you have your sword score on your body?"

"Yes" Tianhong took out the sword spectrum from his arms.

"Don't you have four formulas that you don't understand? Let Yan'er show it to you. Long Yaner took the sword score handed to her by Tianhong, and directly turned to the twenty-ninth type 'Jiang's white wave', the thirty-style 'fallen leaves without trace', the thirty-first type 'Lion's eating', and the thirty-second type 'Qinginglong looking back'.

Ling Tianhong looked at Long Yaner's move seriously, and his heart was full of happiness.

"Tianhong looked carefully. Yan'er will demonstrate it for you." Long Yaner stood up and suddenly had a long sword in her hand.

"The twenty-ninth type 'river turns the white waves'" saw her arms drooping sideways, the tip of the sword was up, and the toes of her feet were gentle. The long sword in her hand flew and made bursts of swords. The dazzling sword lights splashed everywhere, leaving a deep sword mark on the sand where the sword light went; a 360-degree horizontal rotation rotated in the sky, and Long Yaner swirled with the edge of the sword. Turn and shoot straight ahead, the power of this sword can't be resisted by anyone.

"The 30' fallen leaves have no trace", Long Yaner raised it with her left foot, drew a beautiful arc in front of her chest with her right hand, and then jumped up and flew in the air. The sword danced faster and faster with the flip. It was so fast that she saw the light of the sword but no figure of Long Yaner. She fell to the ground and splashed on both sides with sand on the ground, and fell into the air. Turn over, the closing is very beautiful.

"Thirty-one-style 'Lion pounces on food'" right foot and left foot bent forward, squatted and flew up to the sky. The long sword drew a silver-white sword light in the air, and the whole person leaned forward and flew out at the foot of the ground, just like breaking bamboo, and the power could not be stopped.

"Thirty-two types of 'Qinglong looking back'" The long sword in Long Yaner's hand danced quickly. The sword light of the sword was like a long dragon, and the front of the sword flashed with a silver light. With the body of a sword man and a sword, one sword splitslashed out like a thousand armies, and the backhand was a sword that rolled up a sword wind quickly and fiercely. The sword danced back and stabbed back, and the right foot kicked like jumping. The dance was as beautiful as it was; then he jumped up and looked back and stabbed out with a sword. A swordsmanship made it light and elegant but extremely powerful.

After the dance: "Tianhong, can you see it clearly?"

Ling Tianhong wiped the sweat off her forehead with his sleeves: "See it clearly. I'll dance for you." She took the long sword in her hand and danced.

After dancing, he gave the sword to her: "Is that right?"

"Yes, you are definitely a martial arts genius. You can do it at one point." Long Yaner turned her hand over, and the sword in her hand disappeared.

"Yan'er, how can you understand the mystery in such a short time?"

"Naturally, there are more immortals than mortals," Long Yaner looked at the sky: "You are going to be far away. There must be obstacles along this long journey. You need to be more careful and remember Yan'er's words."

"I understand" Ling Tianhong held her hands on his chest: "I will definitely remember it in my heart."

Long Yaner stood on the sea cliff in pink clothes, looking at Ling Tianhong's fishing boat rowing away from the coast, rowing farther and farther in the waves, and gradually disappearing into her sight.

A man turned into a dragon and flew into the sea.

The sea breeze is a little strong today, and she is still worried about Tianhong and others on the fishing boat; so she turned into a dragon to escort them all the way to the shore.

Tianhong and others went ashore to say goodbye to Uncle Hai, but Uncle Hai decided to escort the abbot and others to Songshan with him.

Tianhong and the abbot said that they had learned the thirty-two formula of 'decisive swordsmanship', and decided to take the sword score to Songshan and give it to his uncle for safekeeping.

A group of people are preparing to leave the coast.

Long Yaner poked out her head and saw that they had landed safely and were about to leave, but she saw a team of people rushing out of the woods on the coast.

The leaders are Wu Kui's subordinates Lin Yuan and Duan Zhenghan.

"I've been waiting for many days, and you finally appeared." Lin Yuan jumped off his horse.

Ling Tianhong looked at him coldly with his sword in his arms; "The news is quite well-informed. How do you know we are here?"

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world. A fisherman suddenly came seven or eight monks... You can imagine." Duan Zhenghan came forward with his sword: "Give over the sword score, or you will have to die."

Tianhong looked at the other party. There were about 30 people, and there were only 12 people on our side, and the brothers' injuries had just healed, so they didn't have a good chance of winning.

"If you want a sword score, it depends on whether you have this ability or not." Master Fang snorted coldly.

"Old bald donkey, do you think we are easy to deal with?" Lin Yuan sneered and said, "You underestimate us too much."

"Whether it's good or not, you'll know if you call it." Uncle Hai pulled out a sword from the bottom of the fishing boat.

"Bah, Deba, you two deal with the one in blue." Lin Yuanjian pointed to Ling Tianhong.

"Nasan, Arto, you two deal with that old bald donkey." With that, he pointed his sword at Master Fang.

As soon as Ling Tianhong heard their names, he glared at them: "It turned out that Wu Kui, an old thief, colluded with the Western Regions."

"Kill"

A shout of killing double is convenient to fight, a shout of killing on the beach, the sound of sword collision;

Uncle Hai hasn't killed him for many years. Now he is itchy in his heart, and he can't help but be cruel. After a while, he slashed and kills several people. Seeing this, Lin Yuan had to come and take over Uncle Hai's trick, but he didn't expect Uncle Hai to be second only to Tianhong. He couldn't help calling Duan Zhenghan to help.

Duan Zhenghan was fighting with the abbot. How could he get out of the air to help Lin Yuan? Lin Yuan had to retreat to Na Sang step by step.

Deba is a machete, and Bach is a double hammer.

Deba's machete makes it wonderful and impossible to approach; Bach's double hammers also makes people afraid to dock easily.

Fortunately, Ling Tianhong has learned the last four types of 'Decisive Swordsmanship', which is more than enough to deal with the two of them.

Deba and Bach never thought that Ling Tianhong's unique skills were so difficult to deal with. The two of them tried their best to use their strongest moves and could not get close to him. His long sword made the gods appear. The sword was extremely fast and extremely powerful. The moves were fierce and fierce. If he was not careful, he would die under his sword.

It has been half a year since Deba came to the Central Plains. Ling Tianhong is the best swordsmanship he has seen in the past six months, so that more than half of the tricks still failed to win, or even get close to him.

Master Fang was a little difficult to deal with Nasang and Yatuo. Uncle Hai saw this and rushed over. He took Na Sang and Yatuo and shouted at Master Fang, "That boy is handed over to you. These two ghosts let me do it."

Master Fang jumped up and fell beside Lin Yuan, and a sword stabbed the blade to his chest. Lin Yuan dodged the sword, turned around and kicked it with a sword, but was kicked by Master Fang, and his painful foot retreated several steps.

Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and took the first two steps, waving his sword, and the sword light flashed a frighting cold light to the master.

Master Fang sneered, raised the long sword in his hand and picked it on the ground. He picked up the sand and shot straight at Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan hurriedly blocked the sand with his hand, but he didn't expect that Master Fang stepped forward and stabbed his chest with a sword. He stared at Master Fang. Master Fang pulled out his sword, and Lin Yuan fell on the beach and dyed it. There was a piece of sand under my body.

Lin Yuan was solved, and Master Fang hurried to help Uncle Hai.

On this side, Ling Tianhong saw that the other party's tricks were almost done. When he saw that the abbot was also in urgent need of help, he changed the trick and used the 'decisive swordsmanship' type 29 'Jiang Fan Bailang'.

The long sword in his hand quickly waved and made the sound of the sound of the sword. A dazzling sword light splashed out, and the sword light shot at Deba. Deba dodged the sword light. The sword light shot on the ground, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground.

Deba couldn't help but be shocked. Tianhong then rotated 360 degrees in the sky. As the blade rotated, he flew straight towards Deba. The speed of Deba had not yet reacted. A long sword pierced his throat and stared at Tianhong.

Ling Tianhong pulled out his sword to avoid Bach's double hammer.

When Bach saw that Deba was dead, he couldn't help but panic. He danced the hammer in his hand with all his strength, rotated like a tornado, rolled up the sand all over the sky, and rotated towards Tianhong.

Seeing this, Tianhong turned upside down and avoided it. Bach stopped his footsteps and hit it with a hammer; Tianhong waved his sword and hit it across, and Bach's double hammers blocked the sword.

Tianhong's sword is as fast as lightning, and the sword light is also shooting everywhere. The faster it dances, the faster it is. After a while, the sword light covers Tianhong in it, making Bach's double hammer impossible to approach. Tianhong's approach makes Bach retreat repeatedly, followed by a move of 'the lion to eat', and Bach also fell to the ground with the sword.

Dozens of people were killed or injured, and three of us were also killed or injured.

Ling Tianhong jumped to the abbot's side. Duan Zhenghan was shocked. He knew that he was not Ling Tianhong's opponent, so he leaned against Yatuo; while Yatuo couldn't guarantee that they had another Ling Tianhong. This trend seemed to have gone. Although the number of people was more than Tianhong, Tianhong's side was mostly masters, one was lower.

Yato thought that it would be difficult to escape today, so he tried his best to fight. If he could fight against such a master, he would have no regrets. He jumped up with a roar, split a sword in the air, and Ling Tianhong withdrew a few meters at one point.

Seeing that Tianhong was very relaxed, the abbot turned around to help other disciples.

When Ling Tianhong saw that Ya Tuo tried his best to kill, he did not dare to take it lightly. He secretly raised the true qi and used a move 'fallen leaves without trace'; the sword drew a beautiful arc in front of his chest and jumped up and flew in the air. The sword danced faster and faster with the flip, forming a light.

Arto could not approach with a long knife. Tianhong fell to the ground and chopped under a sword, and the sand on the ground flew away to Arto. Arto was not in a hurry to cover his eyes, and suddenly blinded the sand. He had to wave a long knife and cut it randomly.

Ling Tianhong took advantage of this sword to kill him.

Seeing that Tianhong was safe, Long Yaner quietly dived into the water and left.

Master Fang here also ended up with Duan Zhenghan and others. There were more than 30 corpses lying on the beach, and the blood stained the beach red.

Two people died and one injured on Tianhong's side.