Chapter 109: Lin Bai's Fighting Style
As expected of a villain.
After only a few short sentences, they start shouting about killing and fighting, pushing themselves onto the opposing side.
This is exactly what Lin Bai dislikes about villains; they don't reason with you.
Look at how good Jiang Qingqin of Hundred Flowers Valley is; after being tossed around by him for a whole night, she was easily fooled with just a few words...
To survive in this world, one must find their proper Positioning.
To a certain extent, Lin Bai is just like the players; he has no prejudice between righteous and evil.
After all.
This place is not his hometown, and he has no sense of belonging.
Especially since Lin Bai created the Righteous Gate, it must be the righteous side; he cannot stand on neither side, and at the very least, righteous people are willing to listen to his reasoning...
Moreover, it is the same as the players' thinking.
Lin Bai cannot lose this battle.
In the game, the players are the resources, and the Beggar Sect he worked so hard to gather...
If it were scattered in the first battle, the prestige of Shopkeeper Lin would dissipate, which would mean a decrease in investment from advertisers, bringing no financial gain; which player would still be willing to hang out with him...
Lin Bai now has over a hundred years of Internal Energy, and he can basically squander his various Martial Arts at will.
Ever since he learned that Martial Arts can suppress Cultivation practitioners in the early stages of the game, Lin Bai had long been itching to test his own combat power.
Every man actually has fighting genes flowing in his blood; it just needs a suitable opportunity to be released.
Furthermore.
Mixing in the game world, real combat is likely inevitable; he must train himself.
The Blood Shadow Sect thinks of impressing players with flashy moves, but how could Lin Bai not want to display the characteristics of the Beggar Sect and let the banner of the Righteous Gate truly flutter in this strange world?
"How many can you fight?" Lin Bai asked Jiang Qingqin.
"Two, I guess!" Jiang Qingqin looked at the people from the Blood Shadow Sect opposite, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice.
"What, you can fight seven?" Lin Bai suddenly exclaimed.
Jiang Qingqin's eyes bulged out instantly.
At the same time.
The seven people from the Blood Shadow Sect turned their gazes toward Jiang Qingqin in unison.
Bowing his body like a lone shadow.
Lin Bai took the opportunity to activate his light-body technique, lunged within ten meters of the Blood Shadow Sect, raised his kitchen knife, and slashed out with a move of Proud Cold Six Colors.
The colorful Blade Qi exploded among the seven people instantly, catching them off guard.
The eldest senior brother Li Tian was caught unprepared and was hit squarely by the Blade Qi; a huge gash opened up on his chest, blood sprayed out immediately, and he flew backward, crashing into his fellow disciples, unconscious, with no telling if he was dead or alive...
"Damn, so weak!" After knocking the eldest senior brother away with one slash, Lin Bai habitually sighed, but as a result, Palm Thunder suddenly activated; he had no choice but to give the second senior brother an ion perm, and then, he hurriedly added, "Jiang Qingqin, what kind of rules are you talking about with evil cultists? Let's go together!"
MBD!
Lin Bai cursed inwardly; he knew the Beggar Sect Disciples were livestreaming the whole time.
For days, he had restrained himself from using Palm Thunder in front of the players, but who knew that due to a moment of negligence, he would use it at this critical juncture.
The follow-up sentence calling out to Jiang Qingqin was entirely to cover up his mistake, but he was still somewhat annoyed; this damn hidden danger.
However.
Lin Bai, who was in the middle of a fight, could not care about that much; he pushed out with both palms, Shocking Hundred Armor, Remnant Dragon flying wildly, shrouding everyone within it.
A series of swift and agile maneuvers left the seven brothers of the Blood Shadow Sect in a flurry.
From beginning to end.
Jiang Qingqin had been in a daze, not yet having recovered from that "you can fight seven" remark, and by the time she reacted.
The seven brothers of the Blood Shadow Sect were already completely enveloped by Lin Bai's fierce offensive.
The corner of her eye twitched; who exactly can fight seven? You launch a sneak attack and sell out your teammate first—what kind of fighting style is that?
"So weak, didn't you drink milk this morning!" Lin Bai patted out another move of Ascending Dragon Has Regrets, struck out a dragon head, and slapped away a Blood Shadow Sect Disciple.
At the same time.
The remaining six brothers of the Blood Shadow Sect finally came to their senses, scattered one after another, stood in six positions, drew their blades and swords, and took out their weapons.
Even a character like Daoist Qingfeng could withstand a hit of Dragon Subduing Palm, let alone the official disciples of the Blood Shadow Sect sent to capture the Heavenly Descended.
However.
The expressions of the Blood Shadow Sect brothers were all quite ugly; none of them expected that the one launching the sneak attack would be the other party.
And yet, they had all fallen for it.
In just one exchange, the eldest senior brother had suffered a serious injury and looked to have lost his combat effectiveness.
The second senior brother had his face scorched black by Palm Thunder, losing his image completely; where was there any trace of grace left...
They had always been the ones to sneak attack others; when had they ever been sneak-attacked?
How truly shameless!
Just at this moment.
Accompanied by the waving of the Beggar Sect milk banner, the earth-shaking shouts of the players came again: "Shopkeeper Lin is mighty, truly the man who drinks Mu Ming Milk every day."
Under the command of the team voice chat, they could shout in perfect unison no matter how complex the sentences were, and facing a nationwide livestream, they were even more diligent; every sentence did not forget to introduce the milk. The thoughts of the Beggar Sect Disciples were very simple: never let the sponsor spend a single cent in vain.
As for face?
Whether it is reasonable or not?
Who cares?
They are players, not natives of this world; why would they need to consider the thoughts of NPCs!
Of course, do whatever is most exciting, do whatever makes the most money!
……
Several Blood Shadow Sect Disciples were annoyed and distracted by the Beggar Sect Disciples.
What is going on?
We are in a life-and-death battle, what the hell does this have to do with milk!
Furthermore.
How did you manage to shout so in unison?
Could it be that you practiced this beforehand?
Practicing this kind of thing is useless!
A bunch of lunatics!
"Don't let those madmen over there distract you, take down this despicable guy first!" Qian Jinzu, who had been scorched pitch-black by electricity, spat angrily, his gaze murderous as he looked at Lin Bai.
"Junior Brother Hu, Junior Brother Ding, Junior Brother Le, you three go deal with the little lady from Hundred Flowers Valley." Seeing the Blood Shadow Sect people break their formation and surround him, Lin Bai was naturally unhappy, so he used the newly learned Ventriloquism to give orders directly from behind Qian Jinzu.
The Negative Emotion of the Blood Shadow Sect brothers was overflowing; Lin Bai knew their names, which was simple enough, but it was a pity he hadn't seriously worked on the lie quest. During the past few days, he had occasionally mixed truth into his speech, failing to grind his ventriloquism skill to completion; otherwise, he could have directly mimicked Qian Jinzu's voice.
It seems.
In the midst of battle, there are no useless Skills!
Upon receiving the order, Huwanshui and the other two did not realize anything was wrong at all, subconsciously breaking away from the team, their bodies wreathed in blood Qi as they charged toward Jiang Qingqin.
The formation surrounding Lin Bai was instantly broken.
Jiang Qingqin curled his lips, raised his hand to scatter a flurry of petals, drew his Sword, leaped down from his horse, and met the three people charging toward him.
"Who is talking?" Seeing his three junior brothers leave the formation, Qian Jinzu's face sank immediately.
"For the milk." Lin Bai smiled slightly, suddenly shouted, arched his back and retreated with a single shadow, arriving beside the unguarded, unconscious Senior Brother Li Tian, pulled five arrows embedded with medicinal pills from his quiver, and stabbed them directly into his stomach.
Seeing Lin Bai's operation, the barrage of comments exploded instantly:
"Rejuvenation Arrow"
"Isn't this arrow for recovering internal injuries?"
"I've been looking forward to this arrow appearing, but why is Shopkeeper Lin using it on an enemy?"
But immediately after, the screen was filled with exclamations of "Holy shit," "Holy shit"……
The Blood Shadow Sect's Senior Brother Li Tian had a gaping wound on his chest, blood gushing out; having just regained consciousness from the pain, he was preparing to heal himself.
As a result.
Before the medicinal pill could even reach his mouth, Lin Bai's five arrows were already stuck in his stomach……
"My life is over!" Li Tian was terrified beyond measure, spat out a mouthful of blood, and ignoring the arrows in his stomach, he desperately condensed a strand of blood Qi, intending to perish together with Lin Bai.
But just as the blood Qi condensed.
His stomach swelled up violently; the feeling was just like having three days' worth of food stuffed into his belly.
Immediately after.
The blood and Qi throughout his entire body began to flow rapidly.
The wound he had just used his cultivation to recover instantly burst open, blood sprayed out like it was worthless, yet he felt very energetic, the kind of feeling where he could fight someone for three hundred rounds at any moment……
And so.
Li Tian actually stood up and charged toward Lin Bai.
But Lin Bai, with a single arched-back shadow, had long since slipped away to the side, and took the opportunity to slash a streak of Proud Cold Six Colors at Qian Jinzu……
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