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Chapter 287

Words:1868Update:22/06/17 19:14:32

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Her hair was like a waterfall, and her face was still young.

The heavy gray aura of death in her watery eyes had long since disappeared.

Instead, it was replaced by shyness, stubbornness, and gratitude.

Her pale, almost bloodless cherry lips gently kissed Lin Buzheng's lips. Like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water, they separated upon contact, leaving behind some ripples in Lin Buzheng's heart.

"Put me down …"

Unknowingly, Lin Fei-yan had already left the col.

The green-clothed girl's face was flushed red. She struggled out of Lin Buzheng's embrace and landed on the ground. She stood at the bottom of the cliff and gently played with the hem of her dress.

"You …"

"This place is very dangerous. You should leave now!"

A strange feeling arose in Lin Buzheng's heart. He wanted to say something, but stopped himself. In the end, he pretended that nothing had happened and urged the green-clothed girl to leave this place.

"Leave?"

"They're all dead. Where else can I go?"

The green-clothed girl raised her head. Her face was filled with confusion and loneliness.

"The world is vast, where can't I go?"

"As long as I'm alive, there's hope!"

Lin Buzheng's words were forceful and forceful. It was like a dazzling ray of light that shone into the green-clothed girl's heart, dispelling the haze and darkness in her heart.

"Thank you. I'm leaving …"

The green-clothed girl raised her head and forced a smile at Lin Buzheng. She then turned around and prepared to leave the col.

Patter, patter!

At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard from outside the col. It was obvious that someone was approaching the col.

"Bastard!"

"That brat Lin Feiyan, why is he back so soon?"

Lin Buzheng frowned. He was just about to berate Lin Feiyan when his expression changed abruptly. "No, that's not right. There are so many footsteps … It's not Lin Feiyan but someone else!"

As Lin Bu had said, the sound of footsteps outside the col was incomparably dense. Judging from the sound, there were at least five or six people approaching the col!

"Quick, surround this col!"

"Lin Buzheng is in the valley. Let's move faster. After we finish him off, we'll retreat immediately!"

The next moment, with a low and hurried voice, six martial artists crossed the col and appeared in front of Lin Buzheng.

"It's you!"

At this moment, of the six cultivators that appeared in front of Lin Buzheng, five of them were unfamiliar faces. Their auras were mixed together, and Lin Buzheng did not recognize any of them. He only recognized the leader of the group.

This person was none other than the steward of the family who had been assigned the task of hunting the Five-Colored Devilish Bull to Lin Buzheng not long ago!

"That's right, it's me!"

"Lin Buzheng, I really can't believe that while the Seven Heavenly Prides and the Kunlun Demon King are fighting to the death in the array, you're actually having a rendezvous with a woman in the col and having fun."

"In that case, even if you die now, you won't have any regrets, right?"

The steward of the family looked at Lin Buzheng and laughed strangely. His murderous intent was surging.

"Wait!"

"I'm just a branch family disciple from the countryside. My strength is weak and my talent is limited. I've never had any grudges with you before. Why do you want to kill me?"

Lin Buzheng complained for himself and pretended to be weak. Obviously, he wanted to get more useful information from the steward's mouth.

"Twenty years ago, your father, Lin Shan Yue, offended a big shot in the main family that he couldn't afford to offend. Now, the son naturally has to pay his father's debt."

"It's useless to say more. Lin Buzheng, just accept your death!"

Unfortunately, this steward was very cautious. He kept his mouth shut about who had sent him to kill Lin Buzheng. He did not say a word.

"Do it!"

Before he finished speaking, the steward swung his right hand down and made a beheading gesture. The five cultivators behind him immediately moved and charged at Lin Buzheng!

There were men and women among the five cultivators. Whether it was their appearance or the aura they exuded, they did not seem like the cultivators of the Lin family. However, their cultivation levels were shockingly high.

The weakest of them was at the early stage of Rank Nine Qi Path. The strongest was at the peak of Rank Nine Qi Path.

Not to mention the steward of the Lin family, who was also at the peak of Rank Nine Qi Path. On the other hand, the aura that Lin Buzheng exuded was only at the early stage of Rank Nine Qi Path.

It was six against one. Moreover, the cultivation levels of the six cultivators far surpassed the latter. No matter how one looked at it, this battle was a one-sided massacre. Lin Buzheng would die without a doubt!

"Retreat!"

"Leave these people to me!"

Lin Buzheng did not panic in the face of the combined attack of the five cultivators.

First, he patted with his large hand and used a gentle force to push the green-clothed young lady, who was not far behind him, out of the fighting ring. Immediately, both of his feet stomped heavily on the ground. Instead of retreating, he advanced and quickly charged at the person who was the tallest among the five.

"Haha, good timing!"

"Ignorant puppy, how dare you pick me as your opponent. I'll smash your head into pieces with my hammer!"

This cultivator had a sturdy build. He was at least three feet tall and held a giant hammer that weighed at least ten thousand kilograms.

When he saw Lin Buzheng charging at him, he didn't even think about it. He shook the giant hammer in his hand and swung it at Lin Buzheng with all his strength.

A loud bang was heard!

It was as if a giant ocean had poured in and a mountain had collapsed.

The man's hammer contained a force of forty thousand kilograms. His cultivation base at the peak of the ninth stage of the Qi Dao, as well as his innate godly strength. Even if he was facing a small mountain, he was confident that he would be able to smash it to smithereens!

"Nice!"

"Big Brother has innate strength. He only needs one hammer to finish this guy off. It'll save us a lot of effort!"

The other four cultivators laughed at Lin Buzheng's overestimation in their hearts.

Lin Buzheng, who was charging towards the latter, suddenly slowed down. It was as if he could already see Lin Buzheng being beaten to death by the strong man.

"Gasp!"

However, the next moment, a shocking scene took place.

Lin Buzheng didn't have the slightest intention of dodging the hammer. He was like a hotheaded youth as he charged forward. At the last moment, he extended his right fist to meet the hammer in the hand of the burly man.

BANG!

Lin Buzheng's punch seemed to be light and powerless, but when it collided with the giant hammer in the burly man's hand, it actually produced a booming sound like two boulders colliding.

The terrifying fist force first smashed a terrifyingly deep pit on the giant hammer. Then, the giant hammer was blasted away and deeply embedded into the mountain wall at the side.

The force of the man's hammer was at least forty thousand kilograms, and the hammer itself weighed at least ten thousand kilograms. Combining the two, it was a force of fifty thousand kilograms.

Lin Buzheng's punch not only repelled the burly man's attack head-on, it also sent the giant hammer in the burly man's hand flying.

It was obvious that Lin Buzheng's strength had exceeded fifty thousand kilograms, reaching a level unimaginable for Qi Path cultivators!

"Puchi!"

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