"You shameless cultivators. Fu Gongzi was annoyed and angry, pointing at Lin Ji and scolding angrily.

But Lin Ji was unmoved, and didn't seem to hear what he said.

"My patience is limited, and from now on, you probably have a stick of incense to think about it. ”

Fu Gongzi suddenly fell silent, and the entire horse team seemed to fall into a dead silence.

No one spoke, not even the slightest sound.

"So...... The timer has begun. ”

Lin Ji leaned on the willow tree boredly, looking at the bare branches of the willow tree and calculating its age.

And the horse team was indeed in a panic at the moment.

"Childe...... What are we going to do?"

"What else can I do, I can't give up the baby, besides, no matter how powerful he is, we have two hundred people, and there are cultivators behind us to help, so there should be no problem in defeating him. ”

"Childe, I'm afraid that the cultivation of the person on the other side has already entered the realm of knowing the subtleties, and the two of us may have some difficulty coping with it. ”

"As long as you protect me and the treasure and return to Damang safely, the cost of this trip will be tripled. ”

There must be warriors under the heavy money, Fu Gongzi stared at the big eyes, and roared fiercely: "He is only one person, and he is not a fairy, give it to me!"

There is never a shortage of reckless men in the crowd who are carried away by blood, outlaws who are tempted by money, and people who are courageous by the number of companions around them, with Fu Gongzi's loud shout, the time of a stick of incense is just coming to an end, and the two hundred followers raised the steel knives in their hands and rushed over from all directions shouting!

"I just want that grass. ”

Lin Ji looked at the enemies who rushed up and said such a sentence, and then choked and broke the silence in the rain, the long sword on his waist was like a dragon out of its sheath, and the appearance was slow but it was actually swift and stabbed at the person who rushed to the front.

The straight sword body was forcibly bent into a shape by a certain force in the air, compared to its speed, the raindrops falling from the air were outrageously slow, and when the sword body slapped on the man's chest, the force suddenly came out of the sword body, and with a snap, it directly hit the chest deeply!

A dull thud like a thump!

A miserable howl that stopped abruptly!

The retinue who bravely rushed to the front, without even having time to see the enemy's face clearly, was directly slapped into a kite, and flew through the air in an extremely miserable way, falling more than a dozen feet away!

The hundreds of followers who were shouting and killing suddenly fell silent, and their eyes subconsciously followed the companion to draw an extremely long arc in the rainy night sky, and then quickly took over their bodies with fear, and their swords-wielding hands became cold.

The men who rushed to Lin Ji's side were shocked by the thunderous blow and froze in place, but Lin Ji did not stop moving forward in the rain. He walked with a sword in a dashing manner, and every step out of his wrist slightly lifted his shirt and waved a sword, when he swung it, the sword body buzzed, bent and bent as much as possible, whistling and waving like a steel whip, wrapped in raindrops and a cool breeze snapped out, and a figure flew up every time the sword came out!

The body of the sword reached the chest, and some people flew out sideways, vomiting blood and sliding down; the body of the sword and the legs, some people slid through the night sky with their heads turned over, and their bones spurted blood and fell to the ground; the sword swung through the rain, and the dull humming sound, the figures kept flying out, and the sound of miserable howls and fear resounded outside the city of Chuzhou, which had been dead and silent before.

Lin Ji, who was moving all the way, swung his sword easily and casually, and could even be described as indifferent, like driving away night mosquitoes in summer, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, calm as usual.

Fu Gongzi, who was hiding in the crowd, was already distraught at this time, and the two hundred followers lost more than ten people in an instant, and the figure like a god of death was getting closer and closer to him, and the dense crowd did not seem to affect his speed at all.

Seeing that his usually brave subordinate was slapped away by the young man's sleeves with a slight wave of his sleeves, and seeing the other party getting closer and closer, Fu Gongzi's body began to tremble slightly, and he couldn't suppress a strong desire to retreat.

In the end, he had to put his last hope on the two cultivators beside him.

Thinking of the treasure in his arms, Fu Gongzi still gritted his teeth and let out the fiercest roar: "Change the crossbow arrow and shoot him to death." ”

The roar echoed in the open field, and it was very strange that when they heard the word shoot him, the entourage who plucked up Yu Yong to howl forward with a steel knife scattered as fast as they could, desperately away from Lin Ji's side, and the crowd in front dispersed, and at the same time pulled out a fine crossbow machine about the size of two palms from their waists.

At this point in the rainy night, the calm expression on Lin Ji's face changed for the first time, he looked at the dense crossbow arrows pointing at him in the distance, and he was not afraid, not even vigilant, just frowned slightly, as if he just felt a little troublesome.

The ordinary Feng Xiao Sword in Lin Ji's hand buzzed, and it shook at a high speed at an extremely terrifying speed, shaking all the rain and blood on the sword into powder, and then disappeared with a thud, turning into a gray shadow tearing the rain curtain and flying towards the crowd!

Like a gray shadow, it is really a swift sword, the sword trace is subtle, the sword is in the direction of the sword, those raindrops that disturb it seem to be hanging in the night sky are pierced by grains, piercing out, piercing the outermost layer of skin of the human body, and then piercing its flesh and bones, and then penetrating out, and the fingers holding the crossbow machine are like lotus roots, and then the broken place begins to spurt blood!

Fu Gongzi only heard the sound of crackling sword tips piercing the raindrops, the sound of cutting off his fingers, and he couldn't count how many fingers holding the crossbow machine were scattered with the raindrops, and then the heavy crossbow machines fell to the ground one after another, smashing on the rain-covered ground with a muffled sound, and finally countless howls!

There were two followers who reacted the fastest and moved the fastest, and at the beginning of Lin Ji's sword, they had already pulled the trigger in their hands, but in the next moment, the gray sword shadow swept over their wrists, only to see the blood rushing, except for the two crossbow arrows, other things in their hands connected to their fingers fell to the ground, splashing strings of blood, the crossbow arrows seemed to fly out of hell, full of blood.

And the only two crossbow arrows that flew towards Lin Ji did not even touch the corners of Lin Ji's clothes and fell.

There was a dead silence outside Chuzhou City under the night rain, Lin Ji stood in the rain, looking at the hundreds of reckless followers around him, watching Feng Xiaojian appear and disappear from time to time, causing a burst of miserable howls, his face was calm and unmoved.

The crossbowmen on the periphery finally pulled their triggers at this point.

Suddenly!

They reacted in the shortest possible time, quickly pulled the trigger, and dozens of arrows shot at Lin Ji with a strong sound of breaking wind, and it was very likely that Lin Ji would be shot into a hedgehog by those crossbow arrows.

And at this moment, when the crossbow arrows were about to arrive in front of Lin Ji, a bright light illuminated Lin Ji's surroundings, illuminating the layers of rain curtains very clearly, and rolling all those dense crossbow arrows into it!

"It's your turn. Fu Gongzi's eyes were scarlet as he looked at his entourage, which had already reached more than 100 people at this moment, and said to the two cultivators beside him.

The cultivator rushed over with the last round of crossbow arrows, and there was still some distance away from Lin Ji, only to hear him roar violently, and jumped high with knives in both hands, and slashed down on the top of Lin Ji's head with an irresistible momentum.

Lin Ji looked at the rain in front of him, and didn't seem to see the ferocious knife that was about to come to his end, only to see that his wrist flipped over, and the long sword was instantly withdrawn, and then it was held by Lin Ji motionlessly in his hand.

The rainy night was dark and deep, and the cultivator's speed was extremely fast, and he had already flown in front of Lin Ji at this moment.

At this moment, Lin Ji's sword still did not move, knowing that the enemy's sword had fallen on his head.

The next moment was not the knife cutting the head in two, but the sword wedged deep into the man's neck about half the distance.

The blade of the sword broke through the skin and flesh and clamped tightly, and blood gushed out from between the extremely subtle blades, and then was quickly washed dry by the increasing night rain.

Time seems to stop at this moment, but it doesn't really stop. Lin Ji pulled his left arm like lightning, and the blade of the sword brought a tooth-aching sound on the cultivator's neck, which was the sound of metal grinding against the strong neck bone. Just as this cultivator was staring at death and falling down, the sword in Lin Ji's hand suddenly surged several times, turning into an incomparably majestic lightsaber, stabbing directly into the chest of another cultivator.

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