Chapter 138

Whew, whew!

The arrows burst into the air.

The archers hiding all over the manor also shot arrows at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen's mental strength fully urges him to feel everything around him. At the same time, he shows his "stealing incense and jade steps" to the extreme. He constantly changes his position, avoids arrows, and advances towards Zhao Wuyang.

This is his usual fighting style.

Shoot the horse first.

Catch the king first.

As long as Zhao Wuyang is captured, all problems will be solved.

Whew, whew!

Zhao Wuyang's identity is also extremely flexible.

He mastered a kind of footwork combat skills, constantly changing body position, and at the same time, he could continuously shoot sleeve arrows, flying knives, flying needles and other concealed weapons.

This is the first time that Lin Beichen has seen a master of using concealed weapons since he came to this world.

In all kinds of movies and TV dramas on earth, concealed weapon masters can shoot concealed weapons from wrist, elbow, shoulder, waist, knee, ankle, toe and other positions, and even from the back neck and mouth to hurt people at critical moments.

This Zhao Wuyang is a bit like that.

However, his concealed weapons are mainly armarrows and flying swords.

There seems to be some kind of bracket hidden in the sleeve, which can be continuously wound up and launched.

Lin Beichen uses Zheng Yi's sword to knock the concealed weapon, and quickly shortens the distance.

A sneer appeared on Zhao Wuyang's face. He caught an old chance of Lin Beichen's move. He raised his hand and shot a slightly larger sleeve arrow.

Ding!

Lin Beichen struck his sword.

Bang!

The sleeve arrow is broken.

A light green mist burst out.

Lin Beichen's figure was instantly submerged by the green fog.

"Ha ha ha..."

Zhao Wuyang sneered.

Even if you inhale a small mouthful of this enchantment, it will paralyze your body and gradually lose your ability to move. Even the legendary prison gods can be charmed, let alone ordinary warriors?

Sure enough, the next moment, Lin Beichen stumbled out of the green fog.

"Ah. You're so mean... I can't do it. "

His steps were in vain.

Then he fell with a puff.

Zhao Wuyang was relieved.

"Kill me directly."

He ordered.

Next to Fang Xiaobai, many two people, see this scene, completely desperate.

Originally, Lin Beichen had the upper hand and thought that he could be saved at last. Who knew that Zhao Wuyang's means were so mean that there was poison gas hidden in his sleeve arrow. All of a sudden, he sent Lin Beichen to the Academy, who had no combat experience

It's down.

finished.

Another one.

Zhao Wuyang is a devil.

Several members of the chamber of Commerce rush up and stab Lin Beichen lying on the ground with their swords.

Fang Xiaobai and many subconsciously close their eyes. They can't bear to see the beautiful skin of this handsome young man pierced and bloodied.

Zhao Wuyang has a cruel smile on his face.

He orders to kill directly, not to capture alive. He just doesn't want to know Lin Beichen's real identity.

Such a young master, the status is not low.

But now that we have been provoked, we must cut down the roots.

As long as this young man does not speak his own name in front of everyone, other people in the manor will not know his origin. If he does a good job in dealing with the aftermath, the news will not spread.

And then I'm going to kill Lao Zi and a few other related people

Today's things can be done with great probability.

excitement.

Zhao Wuyang is very excited.

The feeling of killing a fighting genius is more enchanting than conquering a girl.

He couldn't help laughing.

At this time, someone nearby asked him: "what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh..."

He subconsciously replied, but suddenly felt wrong.

The next moment, a small silver sword was around his neck.

Zhao Wuyang's expression suddenly solidified.

He looked forward to the ground, and the figure who had been pierced by the swordsman of the chamber of Commerce suddenly disappeared, like a fart, and disappeared into the air. The swordsman was looking at each other in surprise.

"Smile, why don't you smile?"

Lin Beichen is cheap.

"You..."

Zhao Wuyang knew that he had been cheated.

It's not clear what's going on, but one thing is clear——

He was smart but he was misled by his intelligence. He let the cunning primary school student get close to him quietly and control himself.

Now the students, are so treacherous?

Fortunately, he thought that although he was strong, he was just a rookie with rich experience without being beaten by the secret world.

He quietly tried to move his finger, trying to activate the arm of his wrist.

"Stop, don't move."

Lin Beichen instantly noticed his change and said: "you can see that the sword in my hand cuts the iron like mud. A sword will cut off the hook. Don't move. If you scare me and shake my hand, your head will fall off."

Zhao Wuyang

Take a deep breath.

He's really scared.

This kind of close scheming is a dog student master who is cheating into the ghost. Although the chance of success is not small, it is certain that the chance of cutting off half of his neck at the moment when the other party is injured is 100%.

"Don't be impulsive, Mr. Lin. if you have something to say," he said

Zhao Wuyang had no choice but to smile and said, "we may have misunderstood a little before."

"I misunderstood your mother."

Lin Beichen slapped him with his backhand.

Zhao Wuyang's left face is puffy, his eyes are full of stars, and his ears are buzzing. He almost died of anger, but he still smiles on his face and says: "if this can make classmate Lin calm down, I deserve it. After all, I made a mistake before..."

Pop!

Lin Beichen's backhand slapped again.

"What's wrong?"

He asked.

"Ah?"

Zhao Wuyang is a little confused.

This problem is a bit out of line.

"I shouldn't have shot you..." he tried.

Pop!

In response to him, it was another loud slap in the face.

"Is that a fuckin 'thing for you to shoot or not?"

The more Lin Beichen said, the more angry he was.

"I..."

Zhao Wuyang's faces are swollen on both sides.

Originally it was pretty face, swollen like a stewed pig head.

Pop.

Lin Beichen slapped again: "you've been wronged, haven't you? Come on, what's wrong with you. "

Zhao Wuyang's mouth and nose were bleeding. In his heart, there were 10000 swift animals whistling by, saying: "I... where Lin said wrong, I was wrong..."

Pop!

Lin Beichen slapped again and said angrily, "what's your attitude?"

Zhao Wuyang's vision is blurred. He just feels that his teeth are about to be knocked out.

"I'm wrong. Please correct me." He gritted his teeth and said aloud.

Lin Beichen said, "ask quickly."

"Ah? What are you asking? " Zhao Wuyang is confused.

Pop!

Lin Beichen angrily slapped again and said, "ask me who you are."

Zhao Wuyang is about to collapse: "you... Who are you?"

Lin Beichen was so happy that he coughed softly, adjusted his volume and timbre, and said aloud, "listen, I am..."

hey.

Lao Tzu spent several brain cells to come up with a cool nickname, which can finally be said openly.

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