Chapter 120

Along the main road behind the ancestral hall, more than 60 children of the Lin family lined up in a long line and moved slowly to the top of the mountain.

The annual ancestor worship of the Lin family is like a sacrifice to heaven, praying for the ancestors buried in the Qingcheng Mountain to bless the prosperity of the Wu family and the prosperity of their descendants.

The head of the long dragon is Lin Yangtian, the owner of the family. He wears red and black mourning clothes. He looks respectful and solemn, but he is thinking about Charlotte.

"I didn't expect that the bodyguard that Jiu Ye recommended to me that day was this boy!"

"Little beast, you are so young, and your cultivation is so advanced. You almost didn't kill my old man that day in Qingcheng Mountain! I'm a DJ... "

"But the stronger the strength, the better. I can protect the Yuanshan family. Thank you, Jiuye."

Lin Yangtian swearing, but also full of emotion.

Decades ago, by a coincidence, the seriously injured and hungry Jiuye ate a bowl of eight treasures porridge and promised to help him.

I didn't expect that after such a long time, the ninth master still remembered this oral promise.

So he asked Jiuye to find a reliable bodyguard for his favorite granddaughter... But who knows, he even met this bodyguard in such a funny way?

Qingcheng Mountain.

More than ten minutes later, Lin Yangtian came to the altar on the top of the mountain with several ten children of the Lin family.

The altar is very big. The table, incense, sacrifices and tripod ware are ready. The black and red flags are flying in the wind, making the air above the altar solemn and solemn.

Lin Wanru, Lin Yuanshan, Lin Jing and Lin Tao stood together.

Lin Wanru lowered her head and frowned, thinking about something

"Why did grandfather let Charlotte go so easily? Even without even asking, they scolded Lin Ling and Hu Shu

"It's so strange..."

Just thinking about it, the ancestral sacrifice began, and was presided over by elder Lin Han.

Put on the sacrifice and light the sandalwood.

The first is to offer three cups of tea.

Second, burn incense to welcome ancestors.

Third, drink a cup of muddy wine.

Fourth, Fifth

When it comes to the sixth item, the owner of the house needs to kneel down. Just as Lin was kneeling on the ground, a strange sound came from the two old locust trees beside the altar.

"Well?"

Lin Yangtian noticed that several strong murderous gas were approaching. He got up and saw that his eyes were shrinking.

The trunks of the two locust trees burst suddenly, and two black shadows with swords were shot from them. With a thick and bloody murderous atmosphere, they rushed to the Lin Yangtian in front of the sacrificial cauldron!

Lin Han Leng for half a second, then yelled: "no, there are assassins!"

"Father

"Father

Lin Tao and Lin Hu were the first to react. They trampled on the stone stairs and rushed up.

"You want to die..."

Lin Yangtian snorted coldly. When the light of the sword came, he quickly turned over and stabbed his two bright long knives against his chest and back.

Before the two killers had time to wave their swords, they were caught by Lin Yangtian by the handle of the knife and forced to fold it!

"Click!"

"Click!"

Two skeletons rang out, their carpal bones were broken on the spot, and then Lin Yangtian punched them one by one, so they vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Just want to kill me, it's ridiculous!"

Lin Yangtian scolded coldly. He poured real Qi into his hands. His fist was powerful enough to kill those who were born under the natural environment.

"Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua

Suddenly.

Another five masked men in black came from the bottom of the mountain, armed with long knives and full of murderous spirit.

"What else?"

Lin Yangtian's face is gloomy. He doesn't know where these killers come from, but if he dares to make trouble in his ancestral ceremony of Lin family, he must be killed clean!

"Father Lin Tao and Lin Hu jumped to the altar and stood beside Lin Yangtian. They soon fought with five killers.

Among the five killers, there were two B-class killers who besieged Lin Yangtian and made him fall into a fierce battle.

Lin Tao and Lin Hu are fighting each other, as well as a class C top killer. They have their eyes on the Lin people who are retreating down the mountain.

"Kill them all!"

A B-class killer drinks.

"I understand."

The C-level killer nodded, stepped gently on the edge of the altar, and his body was like a slanting swallow, with a long knife straight to the Lin clan.

"Ah, ah!"

A girl who ran slowly and separated from her family was too scared to stand up.

Dang!

The sparks were all around, and a silver sword opened the sword.

"Sister Lin Jing?"

That girl Leng Leng ground looks at in front of the Qing Ao woman holding long sword, the nose emerges sour.

"Let's go!"

Lin Jing just spits out a word, and then waves a long sword to fight with the class C killer. For a moment, the light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, the sound of the iron and the gold, just like the real version of martial arts drama.

Lin's men were so excited that they vowed to practice hard when they went home.

"Grandfather! Sister Jing

"How... How could that be! What's going on? "

Lin Wanru is crying as she runs. How can a killer come to assassinate her grandfather? Is it a martial arts drama? This is ridiculous!

At this moment, she felt that she was a spoiled and used to be a loser. She could not help anything.

"Oh my God, it's terrible."

Lin Ling's brother and sister also hold their heads, with a look of collapse.

All of a sudden.

A beautiful shadow came across and fell heavily on the ground.

It's Lin Jing. With a sweet throat, she bends down and spits out blood. Then she stands up with a long sword and glares at the killer with a knife in front of her.

"Sister Jing!"

Lin Wanru cried.

"It's said that Wudang Mountain is one of the four sacred places of martial arts in the state of Yan. It used to have a heart of awe, but now it's just like that."

The swordsman saw that Lin Jing was using Wudang sword technique and sneered, "but you're in good shape and have long legs. After killing you later, I'll enjoy your body."

"Disgusting

Lin Jing gritted her teeth and scolded.

"Hey, hey! This is my hobby. Let's die! "

The killer with the knife sticks out his red tongue, licks the back of the knife, and rushes forward with ferocious eyes.

"Trough, it's crazy."

Lin Ling and Lin Yongtao were watching the scene not far away. They were frightened and numb.

At this time, a sudden figure, resolutely block in front of Lin Jing.

"You?"

Lin Jing was stunned and looked at the tall figure in front of her.

Dressed in thick clothes, black cloth wrapped face, more than two meters tall, strong as a cow, but particularly determined eyes!

"Fool, get out of the way!"

Lin Jing tried her best to drink.

"To die!"

The assassin with the knife gave a cruel smile and jumped up suddenly. He swung the long knife in his hand and cut it at the neck of the strong man!

His eyes were full of murderous madness, as if he could already foresee the wonderful scene of moving his head and gushing blood

"Is he crazy?" Lin Jing is stunned, "who is he?"

At the moment when the knife was shining, the strong man moved——

A simple punch, so straight white to hit the past.