Chapter 23 Amitabha, I have committed a sin of killing
Xiang Shuang had already brought some good men to ambush here.

Everything was just as he expected.

The people from Changying Martial Arts School went up the mountain to suppress the bandits, leaving Lin Fan alone.

And his chance came.

In order to be absolutely sure this time, he brought along the Red Fist Martial Arts School's truly powerful apprentices who had killed people before. He really didn't believe that with so many people, they couldn't kill this guy.

"You knew we were coming?"

The masked Xiang Shuang spoke in a gloomy voice, feeling confused. Not many people knew about this, so he wondered if they had been betrayed. But seeing that there was no one else around except them, there shouldn't be an ambush.

"You know? I'm not deaf. Your footsteps are very clear. It seems that you bandits are well prepared and knew we were coming."

Lin Fan pretended not to know that the masked muscular man was Xiang Shuang.

Hey, I’m just playing and making trouble.

Hear this.

Xiang Shuang was relieved, because it turned out that they thought they were bandits.

That being the case...

"The damned Changying Martial Arts School actually dared to come to our Blackming Mountain to cause trouble. Brothers, kill him for me."

Xiang Shuang roared, waved his hand, and rushed towards Lin Fan with everyone. He said, "Stop talking nonsense. We must fight quickly and resolve the situation as soon as possible and leave the scene. We must not leave any loopholes."

He wanted Lin Fan to die so that he could get the chance to become an affiliated martial arts school.

Instead of telling Changying Martial Arts School that the person was killed by him.

Eleven people including Xiang Shuang rushed over at the same time, holding knives and looking very fierce, which would scare anyone who saw them.

Sure enough, although they were practicing fist and foot kung fu, they all carried knives. It was obvious that they understood that a blow with fists or palms might not kill someone with one strike, but it was different with a knife; one strike would definitely draw blood.

The group of people who followed Xiang Shuang were also trying to get rich.

Lin Fan stepped back, flicked his wrist, and drew his sword from its sheath. The shiny blade emitted an icy luster.

He did not choose to fight the opponent head-on. Even if he had five Vajra Talismans on him, there was no need to be so arrogant.

Now the ham is well-made, and his steps are light and agile.

A little Karami rushed over, roared, and slashed at Lin Fan with the knife in his hand.

Lin Fan swung his knife.

puff!

Little Karami's face was covered in blood, his weapon fell to the ground, his hands were made into claws in front of him, he screamed in pain, and then fell to the ground.

When Lin Fan saw this scene, he suddenly thought of the tragic death of little Karami in those old martial arts movies. It seemed to be true.

The first time I killed someone, I didn't feel any discomfort.

He had advance training last night.

He beat a living chicken to pieces without wavering in the slightest, so how could he be afraid of such little scenes?

"kill him."

Xiang Shuang roared in anger when he saw someone die tragically. He did not expect that this guy was so flexible and always kept a distance from them. When any of his accomplices were left alone or found an opportunity, they would be killed by the other party.

Lin Fan didn't know how to use a sword, he could only swing it normally, but with his own strength and agility, each of his swords were quite powerful. He could see through their flaws and kill them with every sword.

A matter of moments.

Most of the helpers Xiang Shuang brought with him had died tragically, and the few remaining ones began to retreat and did not dare to continue charging forward.

"Die to me."

Xiang Shuang swung his sword and Lin Fan dodged and chopped at the helper who was about to retreat, refusing to fight with Xiang Shuang, which made Xiang Shuang look extremely anxious.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

Faced with Lin Fan, who was holding a knife and attacking aggressively, the remaining helpers were really scared. In their eyes, Lin Fan was like a ferocious beast, and his momentum had already overwhelmed them.

"late."

Lin Fan wielded the sword sharply and decisively. When his life was threatened, there was no reason for him to hesitate.

puff!

puff!

Cut a person's throat with a knife.

Another knife took someone's life.

When he stabbed a man in the chest and was about to pull the knife out, he saw that the man was holding the knife tightly, and shouted with blood foam at his mouth: "Kill him, I have the knife."

Xiang Shuang, who was chasing behind, suddenly felt his chance coming, so he jumped up and swung his knife.

Lin Fan kicked the man in front of him away, pulled out his knife, turned around and swung it. The knives collided, two streams of blood and energy burst out, and with a click, the two knives shattered at the same time.

Xiang Shuang and Lin Fan punched and slapped at the same time.

Bang bang bang!
In an instant, the two sides exchanged dozens of moves, and neither of them had the upper hand in the clash of fists and palms. Lin Fan understood that Xiang Shuang was quite skilled, and his punches were extremely powerful, indeed worthy of the title of Red Fist. On the other hand, Xiang Shuang was also shocked, as he did not expect Lin Fan to be so powerful, blocking every one of his punches. At the same time, the opponent's palms were flexible and varied, seemingly light but actually containing extremely strong power.

Damn, this guy has always been hiding his abilities, otherwise how could he be kicked out one after another.

If Lin Fan knew what Xiang Shuang was thinking, he would definitely cry out that he was innocent and that I was hiding my sister's clumsiness. I was just being aggressive these few days.

"Dragon Elephant"

Xiang Shuang roared, the muscles in his arms tensed, and all the strength in his body was concentrated in his fists, pouring out with the force of collapsing a mountain.

"Wind and Thunder Palm."

Lin Fan also shouted and slapped out with one hand, while his other hand was behind his back, holding a Vajra Talisman, which he tore into pieces, and the power of Vajra protection enveloped his whole body.

Boom!

Xiang Shuang's fists smashed hard into Lin Fan's chest, and a dull metallic roar was heard.

"what?"

He stared in surprise, as if he was hit by a block of iron.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Fan stretched out his hand, as nimble as a snake, and struck the opponent's eyes with two fingers.

puff!

Use two fingers to smash the eyeball and push it inwards.

"what."

Blood gushed out of Xiang Shuang's eyes, and he screamed heartbreakingly, "My eyes, my eyes..."

He had clearly hit the opponent's chest, so why did he remain motionless? The force of the blow even bounced back made his fists tremble.

Lin Fan's eyes were extremely sharp. He would not say any nonsense to the other party until he had an absolute advantage.

Kill you while you are sick.

He stepped on the ground, leaving a pit in the mud. He exerted force suddenly and pounced on the other party like a cheetah. While the other party was in pain, his palms fell on Xiang Shuang's chest like a storm.

Bang bang... The power of the Wind and Thunder Palm is extremely fierce. How many moves can a flesh and blood body withstand?
He gathered strength in his legs and kicked Xiang Shuang in the crotch. In an instant, everything was shattered.

There are no fancy moves in the contest between warriors. As long as you can kill the opponent, it is fancy and effective.

Boom!

Xiang Shuang vomited blood and fell to the ground, his whole body shaking, his hands twisted and distorted, his whole body in severe pain, as if he had no idea where to go.

The effect of the Vajra Talisman has ended.

He tore up another Vajra Talisman.

He walked up to Xiang Shuang, raised his foot and stepped on Xiang Shuang's throat. With a crisp breaking sound, he died completely.

At this moment, Lin Fan's body was trembling slightly. This was not because of fear or nervousness, but the surge of adrenaline during the life-and-death struggle, causing his body to become excited.

He glanced at Xiang Shuang, walked to the side, picked up a knife and stabbed the chests of the helpers who seemed to be lying on the ground.

puff!

puff!

"what……"

One of them had his body bent like a shrimp, holding a knife, his eyes wide open, full of desire to survive. He didn't expect the other party to finish him off.

"Don't blame me, blame your choice."

He naturally saw the other person's desire to survive.

But he didn't want this wish.

Perhaps the scream was too terrifying, and another helper who was not yet dead stood up and fled in a panic while dragging his injuries.

Lin Fan raised the knife, threw it, and with a whoosh, the blade hit the opponent's back, pierced through, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Walk to Xiang Shuang's body.

What happens next is the part where everyone likes to touch the corpse.

Touching a corpse is like opening a blind box, full of unknown surprises.

Ignoring Xiang Shuang's miserable condition, he groped his body nimbly with his hands. There was no silver, no martial arts secrets, but he found two bills instead.

'Wing On Pawn Shop'

One thousand taels of silver.

"I see. The martial arts school exchanged the money with the inn, and the money should have been given to Manager You, hehe..."

He put the bill in his arms and kept it close to his body.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, he clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha, I have committed a sin of killing."

(End of this chapter)