Lin Zhennan and Wang Zhongqiang were shocked and came back to their senses from the surprises brought by obtaining secret books. The smile on their faces turned into panic before they disappeared. There should be no mistakes in things like secret books, otherwise, if you practice with fallacies, you will almost never avoid being obsessed with them.

Lin Zhennan spread the robes on the ground, read them from beginning to end, and after reading them, he had a smile on his eyes, and he breathed a long breath, with a bit of joy in his tone, and said, "Fortunately, there is no missing in this sword score. There is a hole in the beginning, so you should be able to practice."

Wang Zhongqiang shook his head. Judging from his rich experience in the martial arts world, this sword score always had an unknown feeling, and the intuition developed between life and death also issued a reminder that there was something wrong with this sword score.

He reached out and touched the gap. He felt that the edge of the gap was very smooth. He disagreed with Lin Zhennan's opinion and said, "It's hard to say, you see, the gap is not big. Judging from the size of the font on the robes, there are only two words missing. However, it seems that someone did it on purpose in the gap. Your ancestors of the Lin family will not leave behind a broken sword score. Could it be that someone else came here first and dug it out?"

Zhao Boduan's whole body lying on the roof like a wood. When he heard Wang Zhongqiang's words, he secretly admired the flexibility of this person's head and his strong reasoning ability, and he could almost guess things clearly.

Lin Zhennan disagreed, shook the robe in his hand and said roughly: "If someone comes here ahead of us and discovers the sword score, why would he still leave this robe? Isn't it better to completely destroy the robe? No matter so many, since the sword technique on the robe is still complete, let's practice it first." Like a person who fell into the water, he would firmly grasp it when he saw a straw. This sword score is the last hope to revitalize the Fuwei Escort Agency, making him ignore the hints brought by the gap.

Wang Zhongqiang thought about it but did not come up with a reasonable explanation. He had to throw his doubts behind his mind and said, "Okay, since the sword score is obtained, let's practice it first. Everything depends on the effect of the sword score before discussing it."

Lin Zhennan rolled up his wide robes and walked in front, saying, "We have found the sword score here. Why not find the brothers Wang Bofen now. The four of us practiced the martial arts on the sword score overnight. There are many people who have the idea of ​​playing the Lin family in the world. The earlier we practice, the stronger we can be, which is also good."

Just as Lin Zhennan pushed open the wooden door, a black shadow that had already been waiting outside the door moved. He grabbed the cassock with his left hand, and his right hand stood up in a palm, quietly slashing towards Lin Zhennan's chest.

These two moves were extremely fast, and Lin Zhennan did not react. Wang Zhongqiang and Lin Pingzhi saw it and thought it was not good.

Lin Zhennan was also caught off guard by this sudden sneak attack. Just as the black shadow grabbed the cassock, he shouted loudly, his face was extremely ferocious, gritting his teeth, and regardless of the palm that was slashing at his chest, he grabbed the cassock with one hand and the other hand was like a knife, slashing at the left wrist of the black shadow that was grabbing the cassock with his left hand, and actually tried his best to protect the cassock.

Wang Zhongqiang also reacted at this time, took a step forward to Lin Zhennan's side, clenched his right fist and quickly crossed his chest, protecting his chest, and blocking the black shadow's palm.

Lin Pingzhi's martial arts skills were the worst among the three. When his uncle blocked the black shadow and a "puff" sounded, he realized that he knew that his martial arts skills were not high, so he probably couldn't help when he went up, so he had to warn him, "Be careful, Dad!"

Seeing that he did not immediately grab the robes, the black shadow took a step back, pulled out the sword on his body, and shook it, turning into a cold light, making a sound of piercing through the air, densely packed like a group of crazy hornets, attacking the vital points in front of Lin Zhennan and Wang Zhongqiang.

Faced with this fierce attack, Lin Zhennan and Wang Zhongqiang hurriedly retreated and retreated into the house, causing the deadly cold stars to fall into the air, and pulled out the weapons on their bodies to fight back.

Lin Zhennan threw the robe back and asked Lin Pingzhi to catch it. He drew out his long sword and used the skilled evil-proof sword technique. The tip of the sword was very strange, and it kept changing directions and stabbed towards the black shadow's arm.

Wang Zhong roared violently, and the big knife in his hand used enough internal force to slash at the head of the shadow. The blade rubbed against the air and made a whirring sound. It was very powerful. Even a hard stone could not be avoided in front of him.

The black image could not see the dangerous situation in front of him. With his wrist, the sword was pressed away from the attacking sword. His body moved into the house and cut it towards Wang Zhongqiang's wrist, forcing Wang Zhongqiang to retract his sword and protect himself. This counterattack was like an antelope hanging its horns, without any fireworks, showing his profound sword skills.

Lin Zhennan saw this man's swordsmanship, obviously not an unknown person, but he covered his face again, revealing only a pair of glittering eyes. He couldn't guess his identity for a moment, and said loudly: "Your swordsmanship is so great, and our Lin family's swordsmanship is not as good as that of the swordsmanship of our Lin family. Why do you have to snatch the Evil-Destroying Sword Score?"

The black shadow made a sound of old age, and the sound was like thousands of years of ice, extremely cold, without any emotion, and said: "There is a mountain with a high mountain. Who doesn't want to see the famous evil-proof sword technique? You don't have to know too much. Now as long as you hand over the sword score to me, I will leave immediately and guarantee that you will not harm your lives."

Wang Zhongqiang spat at the ground, spat out a mouthful of thick saliva, expressing his dissatisfaction, and shouted loudly at the black shadow without any hesitation: "This sword score belongs to the Lin family, and you don't have your share. There is such a big stir here, and the fifty people we left in the yard will come soon. You can't leave even if you want to. I advise you to leave now, otherwise you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow."

Zhao Boduan looked at the free fire inside on the roof, smiled in his heart, and thought that he had not spent so long waiting in vain. It was so wonderful. Listening to Lin Zhennan and Wang Zhongqiang's words, they didn't want to hand over the robes, so the fight below must have become more and more intense.

The black shadow's mask shook a few times, making a burst of ridicule, and the sound was very sharp, like the cry of a night owl, making the hairs behind it stand up, and said, "Hahaha, you want to delay time, right? Let's see if your people are coming soon or my sword is fast!" The long sword moved, like a crescent moon, hooking towards Lin Zhennan.

Lin Zhennan saw from the previous fight that this person's martial arts skills were far higher than his own, so he did not dare to neglect. He concentrated all his energy and placed it on the black shadow. At this time, he saw a sad and beautiful crescent moon attacking with pure murderous intent, using enough internal strength to block the crescent moon.

A clear sound was heard, and the two swords joined together, and a cluster of bright red sparks emerged. Although Lin Zhennan blocked it, he took two steps back and was at a disadvantage.

Just as the black shadow continued to attack Lin Zhennan, Wang Zhongqiang came out to rescue Lin Zhennan and slashed at the black shadow's shoulder, still roaring, with a very strong momentum.

The black shadow was not too anxious, and his right hand shrank, and then suddenly stabbed, like a spring full of strength. After relaxing, he came to Wang Zhongqiang's chest at a double speed, and in the blink of an eye, he would seriously damage Wang Zhongqiang.

Wang Zhongqiang was shocked and had no time to think about it. Instinctive reactions dominated. He didn't care about face. His knees weakened and he knelt on the ground and avoided the attack. However, his scalp cold, and his scalp and hair were peeled off, as if he had been gnawed by a dog, which was very ugly.

When Lin Zhennan saw Wang Zhongqiang's in danger, he hurriedly came up to help him. The sword moved and stabbed towards the black shadow's eyes.

The black shadow kicked out with his right foot, and it was Wang Zhongqiang's chest. With a loud bang, accompanied by the sound of Karakla's fracture, it kicked him away, like a sack. The sword in his hand was not idle, and another crescent moon was swinging, blocking Lin Zhennan's sinister attack.

The black shadow sword counterattacked with a stroke, and a hissing sound. The sword edge was obviously five feet away from Lin Zhennan, but Lin Zhennan's clothes seemed to be cut open by an invisible pair of scissors, leaving a long wound on Lin Zhennan's chest.

Wang Zhongqiang was kicked heavily in the chest by the black shadow. After flying up, he slid over a half arc and landed on the low table with the scriptures. Several consecutive sounds of wood breaking sounded, and the force he carried on him directly crushed the low table. With a whistle, he spit out several mouthfuls of blood, his face was like gold paper, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi hurried to Wang Zhongqiang, helped him sit up, and let Wang Zhongqiang's back lean against the wall. Lin Pingzhi observed and found that his uncle was seriously injured, his face turned pale, and asked anxiously: "Uncle, how are you feeling? Are you okay?"

Wang Zhongqiang raised his head slightly, looked at Lin Pingzhi's panicked face and whispered: "Hehe, I can't die. Listen to me, this man's martial arts is too high. When he comes to grab the sword score, don't resist, hand over the sword score." After saying that, he spat out another mouthful of blood foam and fell on his clothes.

Lin Zhennan felt a chill in his chest. He didn't have time to look at his wounds. He posed in a defensive position and stopped attacking the shadows. He stared at the shadows nervously and shouted, "Sword Qi!" His voice was very frightened, screaming like a frightened child.

The black shadow did not attack again and said proudly: "You have good eyesight and you recognized it, but you didn't say it completely. This is a half-step sword energy, which is still a little worse than the complete sword energy, otherwise your fate will be like your clothes, and you will be broken."

Lin Zhennan sighed, like a broken sword, losing his spirit. Facing such a powerful enemy, he no longer had the fighting spirit and said, "Take the sword book away, I hope you can spare the lives of the three of us. Pingzhi, hand the robes to this priest."

After hearing this, Lin Pingzhi came to the black shadow and slowly handed out the cassock. Although he was reluctant to leave, the enemy was strong and we were weak, so he still had to hand over the sword score he passed on.

The black shadow couldn't wait for Lin Pingzhi's slow movements, grabbed one side of the cassock with one hand, pulled it hard, and snatched it from Lin Pingzhi's hand. He unfolded the cassock and found that the four words "Evil-Breaking Sword Note" were indeed written at the beginning. He was very happy and said, "Since you have obtained the sword note of your Lin family, I will give you a way out."

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