Lin Zimo had been worried about one thing when he was at the Lu Clan earlier.
Could the full moon scimitar's blade technique only be used with a scimitar?
If he couldn't use it, then wouldn't he be temporarily unable to use the reward for this trip?
He had already completed this mission, and the reward he received was the unique saber technique in the full moon machete!
Reality proved that there was no absolute in the world.
It was true that the full moon scimitar could bring out the full potential of the saber technique.
However…it was ultimately just a saber technique.
How it was used depended on the user.
Although the knife in Lin Zimo's hand wasn't curved enough, and the knife technique he used wasn't that round, it was enough to kill someone!
He raised his hand and slashed down, splitting the figure into two.
This was a saber technique that Ning Wushuang had never seen before.
If one had to use a word to describe this saber technique, then there was probably only one word that could describe it, and that was…fast!
It was extremely fast, incomparably fast, and filled with magical colors.
In comparison, her family's Gale Saber was also known for its speed. However, compared to Lin Zimo's saber technique, her family's Gale Saber was inferior.
At this moment, she saw this man, who she had always thought was silent, but was actually meticulous and full of schemes, using an unbelievable martial arts technique to pull her into the crowd and kill her like cutting melons and vegetables.
Although it was a slaughter, it was actually a one-sided massacre.
No one could survive a single move from Lin Zimo, and no one could survive after taking a move head-on.
This was a unique and top-notch saber technique in the world.
She suddenly remembered that Lin Zimo had said that if Duan Xincheng attacked him, he would kill him within three moves as easily as killing a chicken.
At that time, she thought that Lin Zimo was bragging.
Now, it seemed that this was actually true!
The crisis in front of him seemed to be insignificant. Ning Wushuang could not help but start to consider another problem.
Lin Zimo's martial arts were so powerful. Why was he willing to work for a small escort agency?
Just because I picked him up from the streets?
Or…did he have other plans?
However, the Long Wind Escort Agency had nothing and was empty. All that was left was an empty title of 'Chief Escort'. What was there that was worth the concern of such an expert?
Even if he used himself as a bargaining chip, it was not enough to make such a person suffer such grievances, right?
Looking at Lin Zimo, her gaze changed and her thoughts drifted to an unknown place.
When the soul had seen enough of the future, it returned and found that the ground was covered with corpses.
There were only three people left alive.
Lin Zimo let go of Ning Wushuang's hand and looked at the three of them.
Ning Wushuang also looked at them, and he was not worried that these three people would run away…
After all, no matter who it was, after losing two legs, he could not run.
It was already commendable that they did not wail and scream on the ground. It was an amazing display of their unyielding spirit.
Lin Zimo looked at his saber that was still bleeding and felt the marvel of the demonic saber technique. He heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the three of them, smiling softly."May I ask where the three of you are from?”
The three of them gritted their teeth and remained silent.
Lin Zimo nodded lightly. With a raise of his hand and a slash of his blade, a head flew out.
"May I ask where you two are from?”
He asked the question again, but the 'three' became 'two'. What was missing was a living human life, and there was a bloody head on the ground.
The remaining two people's expressions changed slightly, but they still forced themselves not to say anything.
Lin Zimo nodded slightly and did not say anything else. The saber light rose again.
This time, it wasn't a horizontal slash, but a direct one.
The person who was struck by the saber did not even realize what had happened. However, in a moment, a drop of blood appeared in the middle of that person's body. Immediately after, the drop of blood turned into a blood line. The blood line became thicker and longer, and finally, it split open with a loud bang. Only then did blood splatter on the ground.
The only person left was breathing heavily. Looking at his companion's miserable corpse and then looking at Lin Zimo, it was as if he was looking at a malicious ghost that had crawled out of hell.
Lin Zimo did not seem to notice this. He only smiled and said,""May I ask, where are you from?"
"…Xiu…Asura Hall."
He finally couldn't take it anymore.
He had no doubt that if he continued to remain silent, the corpses on the ground would be his role model.
The other party would kill him without hesitation. He would either leave or go to the Lu family to seek trouble.
But no matter what…he was dead.
No one was willing to die.
The beauty of the human world often made people miss it. Even if he lost his hands and feet, let alone his legs, he would rather choose life than death.
As for regrets in the future…that was for the future.
What did it have to do with the present?
The desire to live was the desire to live. In the future, when he hated himself for being a cripple, he would scold Lin Zimo for being vicious. That would be his hatred in the future and had nothing to do with his desire to live now.
"Asura Hall?"
Ning Wushuang's expression changed immediately." Impossible…I heard that Asura Hall disappeared from the martial world thirty years ago. They were not tolerated by the righteous path of the martial world and were killed at the Misty Wind Cliff of Mount Juan Cang!"”
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