Chapter 107: Gaining Favor

Chapter 107: Gaining Favor

Chapter 107: Gaining Favor
The four people included both men and women. Two of them were young and strong men, and the other two were an old man and an old woman.

Looking at their clothes, the four people's clothes are not very gorgeous, but the storage bags around their waists are very conspicuous, which shows that these four people must be very powerful.

At this moment, the couple really felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

The woman rolled her eyes and suddenly said to the old man, "I guess you are the head of our Blood Cult, Qian."

The old man looked at the woman and said, "Oh, you are also a member of my Blood Cult? I wonder which branch you are from and who you are a subordinate of?"

The woman opened her mouth, thought for a moment and then said, "My husband and I have long admired the Blood Sect's reputation. We practice the Blood Sect's true blood energy and would like to join the Blood Sect. Please accept us, Master Qian."

Upon hearing this, Hall Master Qian smiled and said:
"Okay, it just so happens that my Blood Cult is going to open a branch in this county, and we are in great need of manpower. Since you sincerely want to join my Blood Cult, just kill the guy in front of you as a token of your loyalty."

At this time, Senior Brother Zhao was held in the hands of the woman's husband and had no ability to resist at all.

He intuitively sensed that his life was in danger. At this moment, he heard Tian Lin suddenly say to the woman's husband:
"Your Excellency should listen to me and not act rashly."

After Tian Lin finished speaking, he immediately looked at Hall Master Qian and said, "You guys want to open a branch here. I wonder if you have obtained the consent of the Wenxin Sect?"

The Qian Hall Master didn't say anything, and the old woman next to him laughed:

"Xiao Zhou is actually getting worse and worse. I really don't know how he, at his age, could die at the hands of a fool like you. My Blood Cult opened a branch here to deal with the Questioning Heart Sect. Why do we need the consent of the Questioning Heart Sect?"

Tian Lin heard this and said, "So you are all from a clan family. May I ask for your advice?"

Hall Master Qian politely clasped his fists with Tian Lin and said, "My last name is Qian. Junior brother, I'm afraid you haven't heard of my name. Speaking of which, it was thirty years ago when I was the head disciple of Yaoyue Sect."

Tian Lin heard this and clasped his fists with Master Qian and said:

"So it's Senior Brother Qian Lian. I've heard Senior Brother Qian Ping talk about you before. It's said that thirty years ago, Senior Brother Qian had already cultivated the Dragon Elephant Divine Art to the Great Perfection stage. I guess now that thirty years have passed, Senior Brother's Dragon Elephant Divine Art has also reached the Perfection stage, right?"

Master Qian did not deny it, and Tian Lin turned his gaze to the old woman again.

The old woman sneered and said, "I have never been a head disciple in Yaoyue Sect, so I am not worthy of being called Senior Sister Han by you, a head disciple. You should just call me Han Sanniang."

Tian Lin bowed to the old woman and said, "It's Senior Sister Han. Actually, I came to Yingzhou to save Senior Sister Han Yue. Since I met you here, I might ask you for a favor later."

The old woman frowned, and Tian Lin looked at the two strong men over there.

The tall and strong man held a knife in his hand, glanced at Tian Lin and said, "The Fengxing technique belongs to my family."

Tian Lin immediately bowed and said, "It turns out to be Senior Brother Wang."

He looked at the short strong man holding the sword, and the man smiled and said:
"I am not from the Yaoyue Sect's clan, nor am I a disciple of the Yaoyue Sect. But I am from the Qi Sect, so it's not bad for you to call me Senior Brother Jiao."

Tian Lin glanced at the small flag in the hand of the man named Jiao and felt a little afraid, not knowing what kind of magic weapon the flag was.

"Senior brothers, we are not interfering with each other. Do you really want to take my life?"

Han Sanniang stood up and pointed at Tian Lin and said:
"When Yaoyue Sect destroyed my Han family, I heard that you were also involved. Now we have finally waited for you to show up, do you think we will let you go? You just asked me for help, it must be your last wish. If it really involves Han Yue, I can help you do it after you die."

Tian Lin smiled and said, "Okay, thank you Han Sanniang for your kindness. I want to save Senior Sister Han Yue, and I need the head of a blood cultist as a gift. I wonder if Han Sanniang would be willing to lend me your head? After rescuing Senior Sister Han Yue, I will definitely ask her to kowtow to you to thank you."

Han Sanniang was furious. She slapped her storage bag and several silver needles flew towards Tian Lin.

The silver needle was incredibly fast, but Tian Lin's dodging speed was not slow either.

His wind-walking technique had reached perfection, and he could move sideways two meters in just one step.

The silver needle did not hit Tian Lin, but hit the woman behind him.

The woman cried out, covered her shoulder and took a step back.

Her husband was nervous and asked, "Is my wife okay?"

The woman raised her arm and said, "This silver needle doesn't have much power."

Silver needles cannot kill people, but the poison in them is extremely deadly.

As soon as the woman finished her words, she suddenly felt a piercing pain rising from the wound on her left arm. She screamed and watched her shoulder rot and grow flesh.

In just a short moment, the granulation spread all over the woman's body, so much so that her husband couldn't help feeling sick and terrified when he saw it.

"This kid's physical skills are really amazing. Wang Er, stop him and don't let him run away. We must kill him today."

As the old woman spoke, a second wave of silver needles shot towards Tian Lin again.

The four of them were confident that they could kill everyone present, but Tian Lin was the only one with great physical skills. If Tian Lin was determined to escape, they were not sure they could stop him.

Fortunately, Wang Er was born in the Wang family, and he had already cultivated the family's Fengxing technique to perfection.

With him by his side to stop Tian Lin at any time, there was no chance that Tian Lin would slip away.

"Old lady Han, don't shoot your silver needle at me!"

At this time, Master Qian spoke and rushed towards Tian Lin.

When he raised his hand, a giant elephant appeared behind him. The elephant kicked towards Tian Lin. The infinite momentum had already caused the ruined temple behind Tian Lin to collapse before the elephant's foot even landed.

Tian Lin did not dare to be careless and used the same Dragon Elephant Magic Skill.

But what appeared behind him was not a giant elephant, but two giant dragons in his hands that suddenly flew out and rushed towards the elephant's foot falling above his head.

When the dragon and the elephant collided, there was an instantaneous roar.

The illusion of the giant elephant disappeared, and the giant dragon that Tian Lin shot out was also crushed by the giant elephant.

The strong wind caused by the battle caused sand and rocks to fly around the battlefield, and the man who had kidnapped Senior Brother Zhao also took the opportunity to escape.

But just after he ran a few steps, he was hit by Han Sanniang's silver needle.

Seeing that the man died as miserably as his wife, Senior Brother Zhao, who survived the disaster, couldn't help but tremble with fear.

"Great Dragon Elephant Magic Skill, good boy, you have learned the magic of my Qian family to perfection."

Hall Master Qian was surprised. Although they were enemies, he couldn't help but look at Tian Lin with admiration.

"After all, my true energy is not as good as Senior Brother Qian's, so with the same Dragon Elephant Divine Art, I can't produce the same power as Senior Brother Qian."

"Why are you talking nonsense? Jiao, why don't you open your soul flag?"

Han Sanniang shouted over there, and the man who was not a disciple of Yaoyue Sect waved the flag in his hand.

In a flash, a bloody wind blew up in the forest, and dozens of refugees wearing robes of various colors came out of the forest.

Tian Lin's face changed slightly. He had been worried about the flag in the hand of the man named Jiao.

Because the Weapon Sect has always been famous for refining weapons, and Tian Lin knows that under the same cultivation level, a person's strength is not only compared in terms of spells but also in terms of magic weapons.

I think even if this man named Jiao is not proficient in magic, his magic weapon must be extraordinary.

Looking at the dozens of refugees coming over in tattered clothes, Tian Lin raised his hand and used the Dragon Elephant Magic Skill.

However, although the Dragon Elephant Magic was extremely powerful, it only destroyed a piece of forest.

Those tall trees were smashed into pieces by Tian Lin with one palm, but the refugees were not hurt at all.

Seeing the refugees slowly approaching him, Tian Lin sensed something was wrong and turned to retreat. However, Wang Er blocked Tian Lin's retreat and swung his knife at him when Tian Lin approached.

Tian Lin separated them with a knife, then turned around and fled to the south.

Over there, Master Qian couldn't keep up with Tian Lin's movements, but he had already taken guard on the south side.

He raised his hand and slapped Tian Lin, but he didn't use all his strength. He just pushed Tian Lin towards the dozens of refugees who were walking over there: "Junior Brother Tian, ​​stay!"

Master Qian and Tian Lin exchanged blows with each other, but neither pursued.

"Haha, I'm only at the ninth level of Qi Refining, but my senior brothers and sisters look up to me!"

After Tian Lin finished speaking, he looked up and shouted, "Senior Brother from the Wenxin Sect, how long do you plan to hide?"

When Tian Lin shouted this, the faces of Qian Tangzhu, Han Sanniang and others changed.

This time they no longer surrounded Tian Lin, but looked around the forest vigilantly.

A man dressed simply but as gentle as jade walked out of the woods.

The man did not look at Tian Lin, but looked at Master Qian and the others and said, "If any of the Blood Cultists show up, they will be killed without mercy!"

As soon as he said this, Hall Master Qian and the other three suddenly vomited blood.

Senior Brother Zhao, who was lying on the ground, looked at the man in horror. He didn't understand what kind of magic the man had used. He suspected that the man in white was a powerful foundation-building master.

But since Tian Lin called him "Senior Brother", this man must have only reached the Qi Refining stage.

Is it a mind-searching technique?

"Don't listen to his voice, and don't look into his eyes. Mind-searching is good at confusing people. As long as you don't look into his eyes, you will be fine."

After Master Qian finished speaking, he closed his eyes and raised his hand to hit the man in white.

The man in white drew the knife from his back and swung it in mid-air to block the falling elephant's foot.

The huge illusion's elephant foot stepped on the man in white and half of his body was pressed into the ground.

The man in white did not stand up either, and said, "If any of the Blood Cultists show up, they will be killed without mercy!"

There it is again.

But this simple sentence instantly attracted the attention of Wang Er and others again.

They opened their eyes uncontrollably and looked at the man in white.

"Fuck, is this mind-searching technique so weird?"

There was another round of vomiting blood. After Wang Er finished cursing, Master Qian said, "Dig out his eyes. If his eyes are dug out, he won't be able to do anything to us."

Master Qian was also a ruthless man. He dug out both of his eyes from their sockets.

Sure enough, when the man in white spoke again, his method of questioning the mind no longer worked on Master Qian.

"kill him!"

Although his eyes were blind, Master Qian was still able to identify locations by sound.

He slapped the man in white with his palm, but Tian Lin dodged and caught it with both palms.

Master Qian and Tian Lin each took a step back, while the man named Jiao had already waved the flag at the man in white.

Facing those dozens of refugees, the man in white glanced at the ghosts without dodging, and those ghosts disappeared in an instant with their fangs and claws bared.

The man holding the flag, surnamed Jiao, changed his expression and said, "My soul flag is useless to his Questioning Heart Sect."

Han Sanniang did not dig out her eyes. She had been sitting on the ground before, but now she stood up and shot a silver needle at the man in white.

The man in white frowned. He had mastered the art of questioning the mind to a very high level, but his boxing, swordsmanship and even body movements were still quite lacking.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid the silver needle, he could only hold the sword upright and mobilize his true energy to protect vital parts such as his heart and head.

But at this moment, after Tian Lin defeated Master Qian, he flashed in front of the man in white and used his body to block the poisonous silver needle for the man in white.

[Dream Wine, although it cannot improve the body or help practice, it can soothe people and is edible]

The silver needle pierced Tian Lin's skin, and the venom quickly rushed into Tian Lin's body and was absorbed by Tian Lin.

Seeing the silver needles all over Tian Lin's body, the man in white's pupils shrank, while Han Sanniang laughed and said, "Mr. Tian, ​​you are not going to survive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white finally seemed to get angry.

Then he shouted at Han Sanniang, "Go to hell!"

This time, Han Sanniang not only vomited blood from her mouth, but blood also instantly gushed out of her eyes, and then she fell dead to the ground.

The man named Jiao lost his magic weapon, and the only ones seriously injured were Wang Er, who had great body skills, and Master Qian, who had his eyes blinded.

The three people who were so aggressive just now have now become meat on the chopping board.

Just as the man in white was chasing Wang Er, Tian Lin patted Junior Brother Jiang on the ground and said with a sneer, "Okay, everyone is dead, you don't have to pretend to be dead anymore."

Junior Brother Jiang opened his eyes and looked at Tian Lin with awe.

Although he had his eyes closed, he was not completely unaware of the battle just now.

If Tian Lin's perfect body skills only made him envious, then Tian Lin's perfect Dragon Elephant Magic Skills made him feel fearful.

I can't outrun him, and I can't beat him. Even if he is only at the ninth level of Qi Refining, so what?

"Don't look at me anymore, go look at Junior Brother Zhao."

After Tian Lin finished speaking, Junior Brother Jiang quickly ran towards Senior Brother Zhao.

At this time, Senior Brother Zhao was like a dried up man.

He had been sucked to a pulp by the couple and was now in a dying state, but when he saw Junior Brother Jiang running over, he was so angry that he "revived" again.

Hearing him curse, "You coward! I was kind enough to save you, but you took the opportunity to leave me. If it weren't for the peak master, you would have left me."

He was angry as he spoke, and his injuries seemed to be about to flare up.

Junior Brother Jiang knew that he was in the wrong, so he helped Senior Brother Zhao sit up, and then took out the medicine from his arms: "Senior Brother, don't be angry yet. It's not too late to talk after you take the medicine."

Senior Brother Zhao looked at Tian Lin. If Tian Lin had not appeared in time, he would have been dead.

Looking at the dozens of needles stuck in Tian Lin's chest, he couldn't help but said worriedly: "Let's go see how Senior Brother Zhang Feng is doing."

Junior Brother Jiang was trying to please the two of them at this time. He ran to Tian Lin and said, "Senior Brother Zhang Feng, let me help you remove the needle."

How could Tian Lin let him pull out the silver needle?

He blocked the silver needle for the man in white in order to win his favor.

Now that the man hasn't come back, how can Tian Lin be willing to remove the silver needle?
(End of this chapter)