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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Three Old Iron Six Six Six

Lin Ning never thought that one day he would run so wildly.

The whimpering sounds and disgusting bloody smell behind him became closer and closer, and Lin Ning had already removed the silver needle from his right wrist.

If there are no reinforcements within ten breaths, he can only use an injection to force the potential in his body, burst out with power far beyond his own strength, and flee far away.

But if this is the case, it will greatly damage the body's foundation. The longer the explosion, the greater the damage will be.

If Lin Ning had run back to the village with a needle in it, he would probably have been half of it.

By then, even when he got up at night, he had to hold the dragon head to pee. He had only a beautiful wife and concubine, and could only sigh...

Therefore, Lin Ning will not take this step unless it is absolutely necessary.

But even so, he had to do it when his life was out of control.

However, when Lin Ning staggered and barely ran through a turning point at the foot of the mountain, he suddenly stopped again and turned around for the third time.

Unlike the previous two times, which were either contempt or peaceful, this time, his handsome face showed a fierce expression of unyielding and burning with jade. He said in a clear voice to the monk who was pursuing the murderer: "Ugly ghost, I am a handsome man who thought that God has a good life and does not want to kill you and do not want you to die again and again. I am a handsome man who will fulfill you today! For the heaven to eliminate ugliness, I am a member of us, Nan Ci Qi Ju!!"

After saying that, he stepped on seven steps in a row, pointed his sword at the sky, and recited:

"The Nine Heavens Xuan Zhan has turned into divine thunder. The glorious heavenly power is led by sword!"

As the sword technique was recited, great power emerged from Lin Ning's direction behind him.

The monk who had thought Lin Ning was pretending to behave, hesitated again at this moment.

He is an old man, how could he not feel the terrifying murderous intent behind the mountain corner?

Could it be that the little white face in front of me really has any hidden killing moves?

However, Lin Ning actually made a face with him for the third time and sneered: "Big ugly pussy, your face has indeed gone from ugly outside to ugly inside, and his brain has broken down. In the same way, you can actually make three consecutive times. You are not only the ugly in the world, but also the stupidest in the world!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away for the third time.

“Wow!!”

At this moment, the monk killing monk felt his soul start to burn, and he vowed to capture the vicious thief alive regardless of everything, and then pinch it into meat paste and chop it into powder and then feed it to the dog!!

With a "boom", the killing monk turned into a bloody figure and snatched towards Lin Ning.

"clang!!"

The blood shadow, which was transformed into a monk, just turned around the corner of the mountain, but it was like a high-speed car that had exceeded 200 mph, hitting a copper wall and making a shocking sound. After making a loud noise, the whole person flew backwards.

It was even worse than the previous Master Fake. His face was completely rotten into meat sauce and blurred. His whole body was not only comminuted fractures, but also his meridians were broken into pieces...

The monk who was extremely dizzy couldn't understand why this happened...

At this time, his eyes blurred that the thief actually came to his side and said to him with a smile: "Old Tie, is he so stupid? He is still alive... I will double-click 666 to give you a thumbs up!"

Monk Killing Monk: "..."

He tried hard to open his eyes wide, wanting to see who was so despicable, and ambushed him here.

But for a moment, his neck broke and could not move.

But he heard Huang Honger's anxious crying voice coming: "Little Langjun, how are you? Are you injured?"

The monk killed the monk suspected that it was a saint? It was impossible, she did not have such strong skills.

At this time, he heard a woman's voice again, cold and slightly sandy, but gave people a strong sense of power: "Okay, go back and get married if you have nothing to do."

Huang Hong'er's voice sounded again: "It's all these damn monks who kill monks. Those who practice evil skills are neither human nor ghosts, which delays my good times. See if I kill him!"

"Hey hey!"

Lin Ning glanced at the monk who was twisted like a ball of rotten meat, stopped Huang Hong'er, and then asked the monk with a smile, "Old Tie, tell me, how many people have you killed? How did you practice this look?" He paused and said, "You don't say it, right? If you don't say it, I'll let someone bury you in a cesspool. You'll be considered a hero for life. This way of death is that you won't have the shame to meet your Immortal Ming King and the Holy Mother of the Netherworld? You're going to say it, I'll give you a decent way of death."

The monk killed the monk kept making a weak "huffing" sound. After a while, he suddenly held his breath, his abdomen started to swell, and made an ambiguous sound: "I am in Japan... I killed two million people... I just want to die quickly..."

Lin Ning heard this and sighed to the sky, saying, "If you are for the sake of national justice, today I would say I would let you go. But you are trying to practice evil skills... Forget it, thank you for your kind gift, Lao Tie, go all the way."

After saying that, a broken star finger was hit in the air and hit the monk killing the monk. The monk killed the monk froze and then died completely.

After Lin Ning looked at the largest number that had surged in history on the Heavenly Dao panel, he stood up happily and said to Tian Wuniang: "Thank you, my wife, for coming to help."

Seeing that he was intact, Tian Wuniang felt completely relieved and looked at Huang Hong'er with a side look.

Huang Hong'er explained uneasyly: "Sister, I didn't expect the little husband to take action to lead the monk to kill the monk. It's all my fault..."

Tian Wuniang paused, saw Lin Ning and her nodding slightly, and said lightly: "This is what he should do, go, don't miss the auspicious time."

After saying that, he turned around and left first.

Hou Yuchun and others who witnessed all this not far away sighed, "The boss is the boss."

The unparalleled life is like a fairy in the Moon Palace. This kind of cultivation is...

The evil skills that the monk Killing Monk practiced with the lives of two million people were not as powerful as her sword!

What is even more rare is to be wise and not to take off your anger.

He is so virtuous, helping his husband and concubine...

Looking at someone again, I didn’t think he was much better than everyone else. Why is the gap between people so big?

...

The crowd returned to Longmen Inn. Lin Ning did not rush to carry the beauty into the sedan chair first, but went to see Master Fake first.

Master Miaoqiu, who came to hear the news, was crying. When he saw Lin Ning bringing people to come, he quickly got up.

Lin Ning and the two nodded apologetically, looked at Fake who was unconscious on the bed. After taking the vein for a moment, their faces relaxed and said to Master Miaoqiu and Linglong Xiaodao Nun: "I was just hit by a huge force. Fortunately, the master experienced the master and avoided the vital points, so he only broke some bones and did not suffer internal injuries. I will continue to do so. With the master's body, it will be healed in less than three days."

Master Miaoqiu and Linglong’s Taoist Nun were relieved when they heard this. Linglong’s Taoist Nun asked weakly: “Little brother, when will my father wake up?”

Lin Ning smiled while doing bone correction with a very fast technique, "It's OK now. When I apply a needle, it may hurt a little, and I can wake up the pain."

Linglong Taoist nun looked at Lin Ning in confusion. Seeing Lin Ning quietly squeezing at her, her heart was pounding with shame, and she couldn't care about Master Fake for a moment...

However, Master Miaoqiu heard the name and looked suspiciously at Fake lying on the bamboo couch, and then he slowly opened his "confused" eyes...

"Fake!!"

Master Miaoqiu was almost angry, but the killer (sand) was actually pretending to be unconscious, but it scared her and her daughter to tears.

Fortunately, Linglong Taoist nun saw that there were a large number of people, so she hurriedly stopped the nun who was about to get angry and settled the score later.

Lin Ning, who had broken bones, looked at Farke with a look of disappointment and smiled: "Today, thanks to the master who is not afraid of powerful enemies, he has helped him with righteousness. Thank you."

After saying that, he bowed and bowed.

Fake struggled to get up, but he touched the wound and frowned in pain.

Lin Ning pressed him down, reconnected the broken bones that were dislocated, and said, "Master, don't be anxious, use the true qi to cure the wound first, and it will be fine soon."

When Fake heard this, he became honest and grabbed the bald head with his hands, and said with a smile: "It's all a family. Xiao Ning, don't be so polite in the future, so that the Sa family feels like a heretic. Now the Sa family is the sixth leader of the copycat. How can there be no reason to not work hard? But... the opponents of the copycat are better than the other, and the Sa family can't do it, which is really unlucky."

Lin Ning smiled and said, "No hurry. He has great talent in practicing martial arts for major events. Over the years, he has been delayed because of his lack of skills. Although the "Jade Sword Heart Sutra" that he obtained before helped the master open up the meridians of the whole body and became a master, it is still somewhat inconsistent with the master's martial arts path. It just so happened that the master has obtained several earth-level martial arts recently. When the master recovers, he will choose one or two of them."

Fake was overjoyed when he heard this and laughed: "Sa family said that he would work hard for the copycat and would definitely not lose money. This wave of profits is huge!"

Everyone liked him and laughed.

Master Miaoqiu glared at him fiercely and advised Lin Ning: "Little doctor, don't miss the good time, go upstairs quickly."

Lin Ning responded with a smile, and nodded slightly to the Linglong Taoist nun who had been watching him quietly beside him, which made the Taoist nun so embarrassed that his ears turned bright red. Fang smiled and turned around to take the people upstairs to pick up the bride.

...

"Xiaoshan, what do you think Xiaoning does?"

While going upstairs, he saw Hu Xiaoshan, the chief manager of Longmen Inn, staring at Lin Ning's back in front of him with eyes, nose and nose, and Fang Zhi asked in a low voice.

Zeng Niu was quite honest and laughed: "Xiaoshan also likes someone's little Taoist nun, but the little Taoist nun only looks at Xiao Ning, so he is so annoyed."

Hu Xiaoshan was furious when he heard this and roared in a low voice: "Die black bull, shut up!"

Zeng Niu was not bothered, and he was frowning with his brothers.

But I also felt bored while having fun. Although Hu Xiaoshan was a little miserable, how good could they be?

It wasn't obvious when I first came back in the morning, but after something happened just now, Lin Ning had just happened, and several masters came out, especially Hou Yuchun, who did not forget to send a command to return to the mountain, so that a master could guard the mountain village at the peak and keep the camp from chaos, so as not to be trapped in the plan of pulling the tiger out of the mountain.

In the midst of trouble but not chaos, Fang Zhi and others could not find their place.

After looking at each other, they were a little sad.

In front, Lin Ning, at the request of Jun'er's maid, "written" a poem to urge makeup to read it, knocked on the door smoothly, and picked up Huang Hong'er, wearing a blue cloud pattern and a pair of beads and phoenix pleated wedding dresses. Yu Hou Yuchun and others started cheering, happily hugged the beauty downstairs and upstairs into the sedan chair.

Although Fang Zhi and others were helpless, they still had to go forward to act as sedan chairmen...

I don’t know if Lin Ning found out his conscience. Passing by Fang Zhishi patted his shoulder and said warmly: “You are a good person to do things, don’t worry. After these days, we will sit down and discuss your future together.”

Fang Zhi and others felt relieved when they heard this. After lifting the eight-carrying sedan chair, they laughed loudly and said, "The bride is back to the mountain!"

...

ps: I recommend two books, one is the "Salted Fish of the Ming Dynasty" by the nobles of Tianhuang, and the other is the small trumpet work of Brother Feng Sanshiwu, "I Never Become the Emperor"!
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