Chapter 245 Lin Tianwang's Arrow
Chapter 245 Lin Tianwang's Arrow (Part 1)
It is now the end of September, the end of autumn.
The wind was howling between heaven and earth, creating a sad and desolate atmosphere, setting off the mourning atmosphere of the Xu Mansion at this moment.
Yes, although Feng Wu did not hold a funeral for Xu Qing, everyone in the mansion still mourned for the old man in their hearts.
There is no ceremony, but the atmosphere is there!
In particular, Aunt Zhou, who came to help with the housework, cried until she fainted several times in recent days.
Li Gongyu was far away from home, and after receiving the news, he looked visibly older.
Birth, aging, sickness and death are part of human nature, but when younger generations pass away before their elders, the sadness they feel is beyond description.
What's more, Xu Qing is Aunt Zhou's hope.
When people get old, how can they live without hope?
Moreover, the children of the Xu and Li families needed Xu Qing's protection to grow up healthily without fear of wind and rain. Without Xu Qing, they would suffer in the world.
Because the people who protected them are gone, and there will be more and more people from the outside world coveting the properties of the Xu and Li families.
Wealth without the corresponding power and authority to protect it will only bring fatal disaster.
Compared with the lifeless Xu Mansion, the tall sycamore trees in the east courtyard of the Xu Mansion appear full of vitality in this season when all things are withering.
Plants and trees are heartless.
Does he not care at all about his master's passing?
In other words, this matter does not exist in its mind at all.
The Dongyi Martial Saint approached the Xu Mansion slowly and steadily.
With the tall sycamore tree as a landmark, it is easy to find the Xu Mansion unless you are blind.
His route was absolutely straight and his steps were surprisingly consistent, just like the movement of stars in the sky; there was no way he could make mistakes.
There was a wall blocking his way, so he walked past it and a human-shaped portal immediately appeared in the wall. There was a pool of dust on the ground, which soon rose up layer by layer and drifted in the late autumn evening breeze.
In autumn and winter, when the air is dry and dusty, these dust particles flow into the evening breeze and attract no attention.
What's more, when the Dongyi Martial Saint walked past the wall, there was no sound at all.
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Songhe Tower, once the contact point of the Lotus Sect, has now been renovated and is now the tallest restaurant in Jiangning Prefecture.
Songhe Tower is only a few streets away from Xu Mansion.
King Lin appeared on the roof of the restaurant in a green shirt and carrying a bow on his back.
This is the Heaven-shaking Bow of the Confucius Mansion.
The arrows he brought were the purple thunder god rockets secretly made by Fang Xiandao. Their defense-breaking power was second to none among firearms.
The Heaven-shaking Bow is the pinnacle of cold weapons in the old times, and the Purple Thunder God Rocket is the embodiment of the pinnacle level of today's firearms.
A mix of old and new!
King Lin closed his eyes.
He didn't even dare to look at the direction of Dongyi Martial Saint.
Because his gaze, even without the slightest murderous intent, would arouse the vigilance of this Martial Saint.
Never underestimate any Martial Saint.
Holding the bow and arrow, the tension and excitement in King Lin's heart disappeared in an instant.
For a martial arts master like him, ambushing a Martial Saint is indeed an extremely exciting thing. Regardless of success or failure, having such an experience will definitely help him break through to the level of "Martial Saint" in the future.
Although he didn't see it with his eyes, King Lin still had a picture in his mind, which was the route that the Dongyi Martial Saint took towards the Xu Mansion.
King Lin is very familiar with Jiangning City.
In the pattern in his mind, the route and progress of the Dongyi Martial Saint were exactly the same as in reality.
Wind the string, nock the arrow, and draw the bow like a full moon.
The terrifying power of explosion is hidden.
Under this explosive force, the space around the Heaven-shaking Bow seemed to be distorted.
Finally, King Lin released the bowstring.
A streak of purple fire shot out from the top of Songhe Tower.
From a distance, it looks like it came from the sky.
It’s windy at night!
However, the kinetic energy given by the Heaven-shaking Bow to the Purple Thunder God Rocket seemed to transcend heaven and earth. It was not affected by any external factors and shot towards the Dongyi Martial Saint with an incomparable determination.
The terrifying murderous intent burst out the moment the arrow left the bow.
It was as if heaven and earth were mourning together, which matched the mourning atmosphere of the Xu Mansion.
This arrow embodies King Lin Tianwang's wholehearted spirit and energy.
The firearms of the new era combined with the top cold weapons of the old era are challenging the peak of martial arts in the world with a resolute attitude.
When the Dongyi Martial Saint came within a hundred steps of the Xu Mansion, the Purple Thunder God Rocket shot by King Lin with the Heaven-shaking Bow was about to collide with the Dongyi Martial Saint's body in a flash.
The speed of the Purple Thor rocket exceeds the speed of sound.
The sonic boom of the arrow that pierced the sky had not yet reached the side of Dongyi Martial Saint, but the Purple Thunder God's rocket turned into a purple line of fire and was about to pierce through Dongyi Martial Saint's head.
The Dongyi Martial Saint did not dodge in the face of the extremely dangerous assassination.
His expression seemed very "dull".
Could it be that he didn't sense the danger, or was simply unable to react in time?
At this moment, he stretched out his right index finger and middle finger, which were as slender as two chopsticks.
This hand, as the sword-wielding hand of the Dongyi Martial Saint, is probably the most stable hand in the world.
The same is true.
It is this hand that has saved the Dongyi people from danger time and time again over the past few decades.
This time, it wants to save its master.
The Dongyi Martial Saint had an old face and a skinny body, but his hands were white, slender, and full of flesh and blood.
This is a very energetic and vibrant hand.
Two fingers, like a pair of chopsticks, stretched out steadily and powerfully.
Thus, the Purple Thor rocket, which carried terrifying power, tore through the air, and caused a sonic boom, was clamped by two chopstick-like fingers.
This pinch was a telepathic one. The Purple Thunder God Rocket didn't even have time to explode before it was instantly reduced to dust and floated in the air under the power of two fingers.
There was no explosion, but the smell of gunpowder filled the air.
But King Lin shot out more than just one purple Thunder God rocket.
One, two, three...
Nine stars in a row!
One after another, the purple Thunder God rockets sank into the void and shot towards the vital points of the Dongyi Martial Saint with incredible precision in a flash.
Perhaps, there is no harm in being a Martial Saint.
Even the most fragile eyes can protect against swords once the eyelids are closed.
One by one, the purple Thunder God rockets turned into dust.
King Lin opened his eyes and saw this scene happening in the distance. He felt a long-lost chill surge from the soles of his feet into his heart and quickly spread to his limbs and bones.
He seemed to be back to the time when he was a child learning martial arts and facing his master.
At that time, no matter how talented he was, he was just a child and could not beat his adult master who had martial arts skills.
What's more, the Martial Saint has gradually moved beyond the "category" of human beings.
But King Lin did not run away, he still had an arrow.
That is - himself.
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A human-shaped arrow, a determined arrow, transformed into a dazzling and clear light, and flew towards the Dongyi Martial Saint like a fairy from the sky.
Since King Lin had taken action, he never thought of escaping.
In fact, facing a martial saint, running away would be a foolish act.
Because they are faster than you and can lock onto your position telepathically.
Unless you can teleport to a faraway place instantly, where else can you escape to?
In a flash, King Lin had already reached the front of Dongyi Martial Saint.
After a long journey of accumulating strength, the power of King Lin's attack is actually the limit of his life.
Burning all the energy and spirit, and exerting all the blood to explode.
In his hand, he also held a black iron stick made from the finest iron from the bottom of the sea.
A shocking blow!
This chop of stick was like a sharp knife that could tear through everything, and it was bound to cut down the world-famous Dongyi Martial Saint.
A stick fell.
This attack, both in terms of speed and power, has already reached the peak level of a grandmaster.
Thanks to my good brother Xu Gongming for his company and practice over the past few days.
King Lin unleashed the most powerful attack of his life.
The sound is loud, but the elephant is invisible!
With this shocking blow, both sound and light disappeared.
Not darkness, at least not pure darkness.
But in an instant, the sight and hearing of everything outside the Xu Mansion were taken away.
King Lin is naturally no exception.
Wait until all sights and sounds return to normal.
A deep ravine spread from under King Lin's feet all the way to the gate of Xu's mansion.
King Lin knelt on one knee, the black iron stick in his hand trembling slightly with an ultra-high frequency, and cracks appeared from his palm.
At the same time, many deep cracks also appeared on the black iron stick.
His body, like a marble sculpture, now had many flaws.
He felt a sweetness in his throat; his internal organs had already been squeezed and deformed extremely strongly.
This injury was much more serious than the one he suffered when he encountered the Shura Yin Sha Gong of the Luo Sect leader.
The Dongyi Martial Saint has arrived at the gate of Xu's mansion. In his hand is a sword without an edge, and the blade is dark and heavy.
"In the past ten years, you are the first person who let me draw my sword." Dongyi Martial Saint spoke slowly.
Martial Saint,
Extraordinary and holy!
King Lin had to admit that even though he was now a leader among martial arts masters, there was still an insurmountable gap between him and the true martial saint.
In fact, before he became a martial arts master, when he was at the peak of his training, he was able to fight against the martial arts master with his natural talent. Even if he was defeated, he would not be defeated so easily.
The gap between the Martial Saint and the Martial Arts Grandmaster can be said to be even greater than the gap between the Martial Arts Grandmaster and an ordinary muscle-training martial artist.
"Can you catch my second sword?" Dongyi Martial Saint's eyes clearly showed approval and expectation for King Lin.
The praise and expectations of a martial saint are often a death warrant.
King Lin slowly stood up and did not answer. Instead, he simply raised his long stick and pointed at Dongyi Wusheng from a distance, "Old man, you'd better kill me today, otherwise you will definitely die in my hands."
He is fearless, at most he is afraid of Lin Tianwang, the reincarnation of Gongming's brother, the Purple Star!
He has never done any good deeds in his life and only loves killing people and setting fires.
His life was given from the moment he entered the world of martial arts.
Living till now is a win!
Dongyi Martial Saint frowned slightly, his eyes not on King Lin, but on the green bricks and yellow tiles beside the gate.
A pretty girl appeared quietly at some point.
Her silver hair fell like a waterfall and there was a hint of purple in her eyes.
As soon as she appeared, endless layers of energy nets enveloped the Dongyi Martial Saint from all directions.
The source of the air network seems like a loom that never stops and is ingeniously constructed.
And this loom is actually the pretty girl herself.
"The Book of Destruction of Love!"
The Dongyi Martial Saint slowly uttered four words.
(End of this chapter)