Chapter 12 Forging Swords
Chapter 12 Forging Swords
This was the first time Lu Lin had killed someone in his two lifetimes.
He glanced at the man in black on the ground, his stomach churned, and he quickly turned his head away.
His face was deathly pale.
Lu Lin took two steps back, increasing the distance between himself and the woman.
"I'm not interested. I like being a human, not a dog."
Lu Lin spoke as he backed away.
The woman did not catch up.
"You don't like being a dog because you don't understand the beauty of being a dog."
"If you're willing, tonight I'll let you taste the pleasures of being a dog!"
As the woman spoke, her eyes sparkled, and she looked at Lu Lin with a charming and affectionate gaze.
She pulled down the neckline of her dress with one hand, and put the other hand to her mouth, her tongue deftly tracing patterns on her fingers.
If this scene were shown on a computer screen, Lu Lin might well fire a gun in salute.
Right now, Lu Lin felt only terror.
He retreated rapidly.
Seeing that the woman wasn't chasing after him, Lu Lin turned and ran.
He didn't care about the direction either.
He would run as long as there was a road ahead.
Turn left, turn right.
The wind whistled in my ears.
His chest heaved.
After three months of martial arts training, Lu Lin admitted that while he might not be good at fighting, his stamina was definitely top-notch.
He didn't turn around.
He knew that turning around would affect his speed.
run.
No matter how long he runs, no matter where he runs, as long as he can shake off the woman behind him.
Because Lu Lin could hear the sound of clothes fluttering behind him.
After turning into another alley, Lu Lin had run less than thirty meters when he suddenly stopped.
A woman's voice came from behind.
"Run, huff, huff."
The woman stood five meters behind Lu Lin.
His breathing was uneven, his face was flushed, and his hair was disheveled.
There was no trace of allure in her eyes anymore; they were filled with anger.
But under the moonlight, Lu Lin felt that the woman was even more beautiful now than when she was putting on an act earlier.
"Kid, you're like a dog, no, even a dog can't outrun you."
The woman regulated her breathing and gritted her teeth.
"I, Cui Sanniang, have roamed Jinshan Prefecture for twelve years, and I have never seen anyone as fast as you."
Cui San Niang!
Lu Lin had heard of her name.
Outside Jinshan Prefecture, there are several treacherous mountains.
The mountain is steep and easy to defend, but difficult to attack.
Several groups of bandits settled down and established strongholds on the mountain.
There were some skilled bandits among them. The city guards had subdued the bandits several times, and although some casualties were inflicted, the results were not significant. In addition, these bandits committed more robbery than injury. Later, a rule was established that they would only charge a toll. With the safety of passing merchants and travelers guaranteed, they did not mind paying some silver for convenience.
Over time, the government, seeing that the damage was not significant, simply let it go.
Cui Sanniang was one of the bandits in this evil mountain.
Not only Lu Lin had heard of her name, but men, women, and children in Jinshan Prefecture might not recognize the strongest and most capable bandit, but they would definitely know Cui Sanniang.
Because Cui Sanniang was the only female leader among the bandit leaders.
Of course, the main reason is still related to Cui San Niang's numerous romantic affairs with countless men.
Unexpectedly, Cui Sanniang entered the city without a word and even chased after Lu Lin.
"Oh, it seems you've heard of my name, Cui Sanniang."
Cui Sanniang stepped forward.
Lu Lin kept retreating.
Cui San Niang only stopped when Lu Lin was pressed against the wall.
"You haven't even refined your skin yet, but you can take a knife and be unharmed. Clearly, you've practiced some kind of external martial arts."
"Those who train their physique through external methods are destined to have no future, but you are strong and powerful, so you will surely be able to satisfy me in bed."
"I once had a male dog who had mastered the Golden Bell Shield technique to perfection. His strength and endurance made me feel weak in the knees just thinking about it."
"However, he was later beaten and his internal organs were shattered while he was saving me. Before he died, he told me to run fast while spitting out pieces of his internal organs."
"Waaaah, what a wonderful person he was! I'll never forget him. Later, I kept searching for the next male dog who had trained in physical strength, and unexpectedly, after all the twists and turns, I actually met him. Hehehe, I'm really lucky with women."
Cui Sanniang smiled, as if a scene of Lu Lin satisfying her appeared before her eyes.
She reached into her dress and pulled out a short knife about the length of her forearm.
"Kid, come with me. I know far more moves than you've ever heard of or seen."
"But I also know that someone with your personality probably won't give in easily."
"Rather than cause you distress and make me grieve, it's better to... let you get hurt first, and once you're in bed, I'll definitely... take good care of you!"
As Cui San Niang finished speaking, her tone suddenly became more forceful.
He transformed into a line and rushed towards Lu Lin.
He gripped the short knife in his hand with a reverse grip and stabbed it towards Lu Lin's eyes.
Lu Lin was already on guard, so he lowered his head and turned to the side.
Cui Sanniang anticipated Lu Lin's reaction. She braced her toes against the wall and floated to Lu Lin's side like a ghost.
The cold light gleamed, highlighting Cui San Niang's peach blossom eyes.
suddenly.
Lu Lin clenched his fists and slammed them heavily into Cui Sanniang's chest.
"Hmm? Ah—"
Cui San Niang did not expect that Lu Lin would dare to fight back.
After all, from the moment they met, Lu Lin, aside from killing her subordinates in a fit of madness, had always been retreating, dodging, and running away.
He slammed his fists into Cui San Niang's chest with tremendous force.
Cui San Niang screamed and flew backward with the sound of her sternum breaking, landing heavily on the ground.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him.
Lu Lin was no longer a novice who was killing for the first time. He rushed up to Cui San Niang and kicked her wrist.
Click.
Cui Sanniang cried out in pain.
The wrist is twisted in an irregular shape and broken.
It seems we won't be able to use weapons for a while.
Lu Lin didn't turn around, but lifted his right foot forward and then quickly swung it backward.
"No--"
Cui San Niang tried to prop herself up with her injured right hand, but she couldn't muster any strength.
He could only watch helplessly as Lu Lin's heel slammed into her side like a hammer.
click!
Rib fracture.
Internal organs are damaged.
Cui San Niang let out a scream, but blood got stuck in her throat, and she could only make "ho, ho" sounds.
The pain reached its limit.
Cui Sanniang fainted.
With a fierce determination, Lu Lin raised his foot and stomped heavily on Cui San Niang's chest.
"puff--"
Cui Sanniang convulsed like a shrimp, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The last second of life.
She saw Lu Lin's expressionless face.
She knew that this was someone she could never have... a person!
The world turned black and white again.
Cui San Niang's body slumped limply.
Lu Lin coughed twice, squatted down, and rubbed Cui San Niang's chest.
He took out a book.
By the moonlight, Lu Lin could see the words on the book.
Ancient Methods of Forging Knives
I flipped through a couple of pages at random, and the content was all about forging swords and weapons.
"useless."
Lu Lin pursed his lips, but still put the forging technique into his pocket.
This was, after all, the only gain of the night. This woman, Cui Sanniang, was like a greedy beast; besides a short knife and this tattered book, she didn't even have half a tael of silver.
"Yes, and a short knife."
Lu Lin picked up the short knife, determined the direction, and left the place.
It was so late, so Lu Lin naturally couldn't possibly go back to the dormitory prepared for his sparring partner at the Chen residence.
Fortunately, Chen Hongzhi transferred the ownership of that courtyard to him this morning.
Chen Hongzhi, my good brother.
Lu Lin walked briskly.
The pure white moonlight cast his shadow long.
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