Lin Miao turned his face and chuckled, then looked at Xin Wuke: "Thank you for your reminder, but we already know that the Five Poison True Lord is not an ordinary person. Senior He said that he has his own way and has led the Five Poison True Lord to the river. As for the wood, he should be chasing the followers you brought, Lord Dutong." Xin Wuke frowned and said, "How do you know my position..."

Lin Miao chuckled disdainfully again, shook his head and said, "Feiyun colorful thorn lining (underwear). Only the fifth-rank guards are qualified to wear it. I was right?" Xin Wuke rubbed the sword hard on his pants with a serious expression, and a faint red light emerged from the sword. Xin Wuke raised the sword and said, "I know that even if there is Galanu, it is not your opponent. As long as you can drag you for a while!"

After saying that, Xin Wuke suddenly waved his long sword and actually slashed a sword energy at Su Xiaoyu, while Su Xiaoyu was still standing there. Lin Miao's eyes were fast, and his left arm suddenly stretched out. A light sound came, and Garonu's sword energy was shattered by Lin Miao's internal strength. Then Lin Miao took a step forward and reached out to grab Xin Wuke's neck. Xin Wuke had already jumped backward when he waved the sword, and Lin Miao's left hand was still about a foot before he caught Xin Wuke.

Zhang Xi suddenly shouted in a furious voice: "You still dare to plot against Miss Su?! I won't ruin you, and I will write my word Zhang upside down from now on!!!" After that, Zhang Xi broke free from Long Yubing and swung his sword to stab Xin Wuke. A sneer appeared on the corner of Xin Wuke's mouth, and he suddenly lowered his body. Garonu slapped Zhang Xi's chin from bottom to top. However, Xin Wuke had just stretched out his right hand and suddenly his eyes turned dark. Xin Wuke couldn't help but feel panic. Before he could see clearly what was going on, the face had been hit hard by a sudden heavy object.

Xin Wuke took a few steps back to barely stand firm, and then uncontrollably inserted Garonu to the ground, covering his left hand, looking in pain. Lin Miao slowly retracted his right leg - just now, Lin Miao kicked Xin Wuke into Xin Wuke's face and relieved Zhang Xi. Lin Miao stood up straight and looked at Xin Wuke without saying a word. Xin Wuke slowly raised his head, and suddenly a large piece of blood spurted out of his nose, and the Garonu in his hand was thrown to the ground.

Xin Wuke then knelt on the ground with his legs soft and his body tilted, and his whole body twitched. Long Yubing and Zhang Xi naturally understood that Xin Wuke was kicked by Lin Miao with all his might, and he was also a vital part, so he could no longer live. Zhang Xi looked at Xin Wuke hatefully, spat and said, "I deserve it, but I deserve it!"

Just as Long Yubing was about to take two steps forward, a man suddenly fell from the sky, bent down and picked up Xin Wuke, stuffed a pill into his mouth, and then patted Xin Wuke's back. Xin Wuke slowly opened his eyes and said weakly: "Thank you, Master, please, Master..." Lin Miao stared at the person who rescued Xin Wuke: The person who came was about forty years old, wearing a gorgeous embroidered golden robe, an emerald heavenly crown, a dragon-headed heavenly master's shoes, and a pair of fair palms seemed to have never done physical work.

The visitor looked at Lin Miao and the others, smiled slightly, and two shallow dimples appeared on their smooth and handsome faces: "I'm here Zhang Hong, I've seen you all." Lin Miao exhaled, shook his head and smiled and said, "It turns out that it's the Grand Master of the National Master, I'm so disrespectful." When Long Yubing heard Zhang Hong's name, he was so scared that his face was pale and he couldn't help but lean against Su Xiaoyu.

Zhang Hong looked at Long Yubing in a flash and said, "Miss Long, Miss Su, Miss Su, I'm lucky." Lin Miao took a step to block Zhang Hong's sight, and the long-faced man stood behind Zhang Hong silently. Zhang Hong looked at Lin Miao, seemed to frown and think for a moment, and then smiled and said, "You are the ones who killed my apprentice and beat Lin Miao who has severely beaten Zhong Menquan?"

Lin Miao looked up and down at Zhang Hong, frowned slightly without answering him. Zhang Hong smiled faintly and explained, "Oh, sorry, I forgot to say that Zhongmen is all the Prajna Slaughter Hands, Master Huijie." Lin Miao snorted and said ignorantly: "The National Master is looking for the right person, and it is the one who is being sent. The Three Flame Fire Emperors of Lingpu were killed by me with the Bengshank. As for Prajna Slaughter Hands, but Er, the National Master will be able to collect the body of the Buddha after a moment of late."

Zhang Hong casually gave Xin Wu Guest Tournament a long-faced man and whispered: "Take my disciples away." Zhang Xi heard that Xin Wu Guest was about to leave, his eyes turned red and he rushed towards Xin Wu Guest. Lin Miao grabbed Zhang Xi, and at the same time he saw that Zhang Hong's right hand had already silently pinched his hand. Lin Miao immediately used a move of Gangling finger to hit Zhang Hong's right hand. Zhang Hong's right hand sank away from Lin Miao's Gangling finger, and still smiled and praised: "Gangling finger, it's beautifully used!"

Lin Miao blocked Zhang Xi with a gloomy face, and a small bead of sweat appeared on his forehead. Lin Miao is only four steps away from Zhang Hong, but Zhang Hong can easily avoid Lin Miao's Gangling fingers. In other words, Lin Miao's moves can be easily resolved by Zhang Hong. The long-faced man held Xin Wuke with his right hand and held Garonu with his left hand. He walked around a thatched room and disappeared.

Lin Miao grabbed Zhang Xi, who was angry and said to Long Yubing: "Uncle Master, stay away from this, hurry up!" Long Yubing said oh, hurriedly pulled Su Xiaoyu and a child, and took them back slowly. Zhang Xi took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Lin, I...I'll go guard the uncle and the others!" As he said that, Zhang Xi glared at Zhang Hong hatefully, and retreated step by step.

Zhang Hong glanced at Lin Miao with a squint eyes and said with a smile: "So Mr. Lin, they have dispersed. Can I take action now?" Lin Miao sneered, and suddenly used the Earth-Defeat Fist of the Nine Sword Pavilion and shouted: "Then I won't let the national master wait for a long time!" Zhang Hong saw Lin Miao use the Earth-Defeat Fist, and nodded with him with Lin Miao with a smile.

Lin Miao observed Zhang Hong's martial arts routine with a serious expression, and the smile on Zhang Hong's face slowly disappeared, and he became expressionless when he fought with Lin Miao. Lin Miao punched Zhang Hong's left shoulder. Zhang Hong was about to dodge to the right, and suddenly a white light hit him straight in his heart. Zhang Hong's face changed slightly, and he stretched out his right palm to block Lin Miao's Gangling finger, and immediately used his internal strength to swing his left palm, and faced Lin Miao.

Lin Miao turned pale after facing the palm, and took two steps back to stabilize his body. Zhang Hong shook his body, with his right foot back half a step and stabilized his body. He immediately put his right hand behind his back and said with a gloomy face: "You can use the Gangling Finger in a slight move. I really underestimated you just now! How about it, how does my Ice Soul Nether Palm feel?"
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