I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"Stop your grandma!"

The bandits cursed.

When Zhou Lin heard this, his brows wrinkled, and his eyes shrank slightly to reveal a penetrating cold light. His majesty and words were repeatedly trampled by ant-like figures, making Zhou Lin even more angry.

And if this group of people can't be intimidated even this way, then he can only use the next method, that is... to kill the chicken and the monkey!

This "chicken" cannot choose the man headed by the six.

Although it is said that the thieves should be captured first, but Zhou Lin instinctively is not like a killer, but habitually retains a subconsciousness of reserving for use. Instinctively wants to use the opponent for his own use, and the leader of the opponent is the leader of the opponent. One point, even if it might not be of much use.

Zhou Lin arbitrarily selected a "chicken" from among the five people besides the man named the head, and he saw the right time and killed him.

Taking advantage of the flaw in the opponent's move, he grabbed the opponent's sword-holding wrist.

Then he staggered the guy, twisted his waist in the air, rolled over and kicked the opponent's chest, and the kicking guy spouted blood.

After that, he followed the blade that was chopped off behind him, stepped on his toe, and hit the back of the blade. Not only did he straighten his body, but also dodged the offensive. He jumped up in a relay and elbow force, dragging the man he was holding into the air .

The jump was six or seven feet high. Zhou Lin immediately twisted in the air, using his waist to pull up the tall and burly middle-aged man with a seemingly thin juvenile body.

Afterwards, Zhou Lin flicked his wrist, and the strength accumulated in a circle before, combined with the strength of his whole body at this time, burst out at one point, abruptly tossing the man out and throwing it on a rock wall.

"boom!"

The man's body smashed into the rock wall with a loud noise, and it actually smashed his whole body into the rock wall.

This trick is called Thousand Catching Throw. Although it is a common martial skill, it requires quite a lot of relay and physical control. It is simple to get started but it is extremely difficult to master it. Even some of the common arenas, known as martial arts. Few figures of the Grand Master can do such a clever relay relay like Zhou Lin.

This time, it can be said that he really threw a thousand jins of force, the man plunged into the hard rock wall, twitched a few times and then stopped moving, his head was drooping, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood.

Unless it’s physical training, it’s not an ordinary monk in the vertical and horizontal realm. Even a monk in the underground travel realm, under this throw, the bones of the whole body will be broken, the internal organs will be broken, the heart vein will be broken, and the one will be on the spot. The end of death.

"Who else wants to do it?"

At this time, Zhou Lin performed light work, fell from the air, his toes point to the ground, his body was light and agile, and the power between words was undoubtedly revealed. It seemed like an emperor looking down on all living beings, making it impossible to raise a half-hearted disobedience. Intentionally.

The five other bandits present were all stunned by the scene just now, and there was no action against the boy who landed, and the scene fell silent for a while.

They couldn't believe that under the siege of the six of them, one of their companions was simply killed by a young man who had no cultivation skills. It was like a fantasy!

Zhou Lin looked at the state of a few of them, and thought that the method was used this time. It seems that they have been frightened and lost their blood and courage. They should answer their questions obediently.

But when Zhou Yuan wanted to continue to ask those words, his wishful thinking was shattered.

The remaining five people were silent for a moment, but the strong man named the leader slashed at Zhou Yuan with a knife like crazy.

At this time, he was so angry that his shot power and murderous aura were three points stronger than before.

"What a timid thief! How dare you kill my brother! No matter you are the rich and noble, you will have to pay your life today!"

The other four men who were originally a little bit timid, under the anger and example of the leader, were all red-eyed and shot out angrily, all being a bit more fierce than before!

This is the role of the general, as the so-called soldier counsels one, will counsel the nest, whether it is the military or the ordinary arena, as long as the leader sets an example, then the followers will follow the same response.

What Zhou Lin didn't expect was that instead of letting them be deterred, he didn't let them be deterred. Instead, under the leadership of their boss, all of them were activated and became brave.

If it was on the battlefield at this time, and the two armies were facing each other, Zhou Lin would have to praise the other side for being bloody and a good general!

In the army, brave and fearless, knowing that they will die, that is brave!

In normal times and even in the arena, most of these actions are just reckless.

Perhaps it was because the dead man had a good relationship with the headed person, which made the other person angry and aroused blood.

But no matter what, Zhou Lin was secretly lamenting that he had miscalculated, actually ignoring that this group of people was just a group of uncivilized countrymen, and his wishful thinking was broken by such a foolish man. I knew this. The "chicken" should choose their leader to do it.

Zhou Lin, who has long been accustomed to dealing with generals in the army and even the head of the sect family, is a little uncomfortable, feels awkward and headaches in the face of such a wild man, and all his scheming seems to be unwieldy. It may be It's because the other party lacks heart.

He couldn't kill the headed person anymore. If he wanted to kill, he had to kill him directly. Now that he has killed one, killing another would be a bit of indiscriminate killing, which violates Zhou Lin's heart.

He is definitely not a murderer.

At this time, since some scheming techniques were not working, Zhou Lin could only go to the village to do what he had done, and used the way of the village to solve the problem of the village.

This time Zhou Lin didn't have so much thought, just beating five people with one mind. It took a full half an hour before they knocked all the five to the ground without hurting their lives. It was just that some bones were broken.

And Zhou Lin had gone through such a long battle, although he was not hurt at all, and even his robe was not damaged at all, he was sweating profusely.

In the final analysis, it was only because he had no cultivation base, nor physical cultivation. It was just that the strength of the physical body that had been tempered with the cultivation base was much higher than that of these low-level little monks.

And without the support of the cultivation base, using only physical strength and internal martial arts to confront the enemy, it is inevitable that the continuous ability will be much worse.

This is the reason why Zhou Lin wanted to deter these bandits. It would be useless to accept these reckless men. On the one hand, it was out of instinctive habit, and on the other hand, he wanted to save some effort.

If it is a chicken that kills a chicken and a monkey, it would be better to choose the person headed by them, and it will not be so tired now.

Zhou Lin gasped heavily and sighed in his heart. After reflecting on his mistakes in decision-making, Zhou Lin sighed slightly and said:

"The reason is that there is still no cultivation base. Now the cultivation base has not been restored. It is inevitable that there will be a lot of trouble when encountering things. It is better to restore the cultivation base first."

Having said that, Zhou Lin sat cross-legged on the ground, meditated directly and applied the exercises, absorbing the natural energy of the heavens and the earth, and quickly increased his cultivation base, and did not care about the five bandits who were screaming and crying.