Immortal Martial Emperor/C19 Primary Killing
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C19 Primary Killing

Darkness quietly covered the land, and from time to time, the cries of wild beasts and the songs of cicadas could be heard from the dense forest.

"Rustle! Rustle!"

Just as Lin Xiu was immersed in comprehending his martial skill understanding, he suddenly heard the sound of leaves shaking non-stop.

A bright light flashed across Lin Xiu's eyes. He carefully controlled his breathing, then he performed his Breathing Technique and floated towards the tree beside him like a feather.

"Number six, how was your harvest this time?"

"Hehe, Fourth Brother, don't say anything. There's a mother and daughter passing by this place in the evening. Those two girls are the same Shui Ling'er. Just looking at them makes one drool."

"Cut the crap. Let me ask you, how was your harvest?"

"Fourth Brother, don't be like this. Alright, I'll just say it, there's no need to glare at me." Today, I have completed two business deals, especially that mother and daughter pair. After I killed them, I managed to find about a thousand gold coins. "

"En, not bad at all. We shouldn't stay here for too long, come back to the mountain stronghold."

Listening to the soft conversations that came from time to time, a wave of killing intent rose up from Lin Xiu's body. Looks like this is the horse bandits that grandpa was talking about.

Stealthily approaching the other party, Lin Xiu secretly took out a short knife from his clothes, and then under the cover of the night, he slowly moved towards the sound of talking.

"Pah!"

In the end, he was still too young. Lin Xiu didn't notice that the branch under his feet was too flexible, so he directly broke it with a kick and fell down.

"Who?" The bandit that heard the commotion shouted out explosively.

Seeing that he had been exposed, Lin Xiu no longer hid his body and charged towards his opponent with his knife in hand.

When Lin Xiu approached, the two bandits saw that it was just a teenager killing his way over and couldn't help but sneer: "A brat that hasn't even grown hair yet dares to run out and die."

After saying that, the two of them did not waste any more time talking and rushed towards Lin Xiu from both sides.

In the darkness, their line of sight was obstructed, but the two mounted gangsters were committing murder and arson, so the night did not affect them too much.

On the other hand, Lin Xiu, this was the first time that they had to face each other. He was a little nervous and could only rely on the profoundness of his movement technique to deal with the two of them.

Lin Xiu did not shout for help. As far as he was concerned, with the Nine Dragons Sky Locking Armor on him, no matter how he looked at it, there would not be any danger to his life.

The two mounted gangsters saw that the youth in front of them was too slippery, so they were also furious. They pulled out their sabers and fiercely hacked at the youth!

"Bam!"

Lin Xiu dodged the attack, but the big tree behind him suffered. A one-inch squarish cut was made on the plain white tree by the broadsword.

"Old Six, I will restrain him. You should find an opportunity to strike from the side." The black-clothed bandit instructed another person.

Nodding his head, the bandit called Lin Xiu gave up on fighting Lin Xiu. He floated to Lin Xiu's left and waited quietly for him to reveal an opening.

The mounted gangster opposite Lin Xiu grinned viciously. The edge of his teeth reflected a ghostly light. He then rushed forward and used his left hand to hit Lin Xiu.

"Clear Wind Palm!" Lin Xiu muttered to himself as the Yuan Power in his body flowed through his meridians and into his left hand.

After clashing directly with Lin Xiu, the bandit staggered. Even with his late stage Blood Refining Stage, he actually suffered a small loss at the hands of Lin Xiu.

The bandit, Ol 'Six, who was patiently waiting on the side, finally lost his patience. Taking advantage of Lin Xiu's change of breath, he slashed at Lin Xiu's waist with his backhand.

Lin Xiu changed his footwork and barely dodged the menacing slash. However, a huge cut was left on his shirt.

Lin Xiu frowned. He was thinking that if this deadlock continued, the situation would become more and more disadvantageous to him. He decided to rely on the advantage of his movement technique to get rid of one of them first.

The bandit who had confronted him before was of the late stage of the Blood Refining Stage, while this Old Sixth who had launched a sneak attack on him on the side was only of the middle stage of the Blood Refining Stage based on his genetic energy fluctuation.

With this idea in mind, Lin Xiu used his speed advantage to stop clashing head on with the more powerful mounted gangsters. Instead, he continuously moved around the sixth brother of the mounted gangsters and attacked them with the dagger in his hand.

The sixth brother of the horse bandits became more anxious and could not help but shout: "Fourth brother, this young man is a tough nut to crack, I am not his match."

The fourth brother looked at Lin Xiu, who was floating in the air, and gritted his teeth. Then, he put away his broadsword and prepared for a close melee with Lin Xiu.

Seeing this, Lin Xiu's eyes lit up. Fighting with him in melee combat, isn't this the same as playing with a broadsword in front of Master Guan?

After giving the mounted gangster 6 blows, Lin Xiu deliberately made a mistake. He let the mounted gangster 4 come up close, and since he believed that he had succeeded, he raised his right hand and viciously smashed towards Lin Xiu's face.

Lin Xiu let out a cold snort. He tilted his body and allowed the punch to land on his back. Then, he made a grabbing motion towards his back and firmly held onto Old Fourth. Then, with a sudden force on his waist, he threw Old Fourth out.

Just at that moment, just as the bandit number four fell to the ground, before the bandit number six who was clutching his wound could react, Lin Xiu rushed in front of the bandit number four again, took out his short knife, and in the bandit's frightened eyes, stabbed at his neck.

Fresh blood sprayed out, splashing onto Lin Xiu's body.

Seeing that his fourth brother, who was stronger than him, was dead, the sixth brother of the mounted gangsters panicked and ran away.

Lin Xiu, on the other hand, still stood blankly on the spot. Looking at the blood on his hand, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Not long after, Lin Wentian's figure suddenly appeared beside Lin Xiu. Lin Wentian was holding a head in his hand; it was the fleeing mounted gangster, Old Six.

"Cultivation is like this. Everyone has their own reason to become strong. Just like this time, if you don't kill him, he will kill you." Xiu'er, killing is not scary. What's scary is killing for some reason. " Lin Wentian looked at his grandson with a pained expression.

Many people wouldn't get used to killing for the first time. He hoped that his grandson could adapt as much as possible. This was a world where the strong preyed on the weak.

Although he was still arguing with Lin Feng and the others about who would be the final winner in the end, Lin Xiu still found it hard to accept that he had personally taken a person's life in the blink of an eye.

"Xiu'er, let me ask you, why did you kill this mounted gangster?" Lin Wentian asked.

"They are all bad people. They do all sorts of evil deeds. If I don't kill them, I'm afraid they will bring disaster upon even more people." Lin Xiu said in a deep voice.

"Since that's the case, killing them also saved more people. No matter what, you must remember that no matter how strong you become in the future, you must not go against your own heart when killing people. " Lin Wentian continued.

He patted his grandson's shoulder and sighed. Lin Wentian's figure disappeared once again. Only Lin Xiu was left alone, quietly staring at the body in front of him.

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