Chapter 49: Planting
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"You ......" Wei Xiong's heart is no matter how broad-minded he is, but after all, he is a character under one person, and after hearing this naked insult, he finally became angry, put away his shameless face, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What's the matter, Wei Shangshu wants to kill me here and frame me for the reckless ......?"
He raised his head, quietly looked into Wei Xiong's eyes, and said, "Or kill everyone here." ”
As soon as the words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Wei Xiong's eyes narrowed even tighter, and he carefully looked at Lin Jiajun, who was standing not far from him, who was not injured or injured, his fingers repeatedly tapping on the wheel, and the rhythm was a little chaotic.
Lin Ji's words are of course what he thinks, killing Lin Ji and these remnants, of course, he can never suffer in the future, erase his charges in this battle, and transfer the anger of Wuhou, but he does not dare to guarantee that these five hundred imperial forest soldiers are tight-lipped and do not say what is today, otherwise even if Wuhou does not make a move, he will die without a place to be buried.
Finally, Wei Xiong stopped tapping his fingers on the wheels, and his face changed from gloomy to full of smiles.
"Lin Shizi is really joking. Wei Xiong frowned slightly, and turned into laughter.
Lin Ji and Wei Xiong glanced at each other, and then laughed as well, but the laughter stopped abruptly in a moment.
Lin Ji took a deep breath under the eyes of everyone, and inserted the Feng Xiao sword that was casually thrown on the wasteland back into its scabbard. Then he suddenly said: "You are the Imperial Forest Army, and now it seems that you are just a lackey of our Lord Shangshu, which is really an insult to the word soldier." As for you, Lord Shangshu, I believe that it will not be long before you will pay the retribution you deserve for today's events, even if not today. ”
After saying this, Lin Ji never said a word again.
The five hundred Imperial Forest Soldiers blushed as much as they could after hearing Lin Ji's words, and the young soldiers who had spoken to Lin Ji during the day lowered their heads in shame.
Lin Ji waved away Guo Xianghai, who wanted to help him get up, he tried many times, but he couldn't get up again, and then he waved his hand angrily towards the camp of the Imperial Forest Army and said, "You bastard, when are you still holding your tail, hurry up and help me up." ”
After Lin Ji's words, there was an uproar, and even Guo Xianghai was a little confused.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, I saw that the groom who was driving for Wei Xiong, after Lin Ji's words fell, he immediately took off the hat on his head, put his toes on the wheel, and his whole body flew up in the air and landed beside Lin Ji, and then easily helped Lin Ji up and put it on his shoulder.
"I'm going to die, you won't make a move?" Lin Ji grinned and glanced at the wound on his shoulder, and said angrily.
"This ...... Shizi, Hou Ye said that he would not let us make a move until it was absolutely necessary. The horseman only explained, but in terms of momentum, it fell by 108,000 miles.
"Roll on......" After Lin Ji scolded the man angrily, he shook his head helplessly.
In the unbelievable eyes of the Royal Forest Army, the two of them fell two oblique backs in the early morning sun, and then gradually disappeared from sight.
Wei Xiong, who was frightened again, looked at the straw hat that was thrown off by the coachman who was not very far from him, and his back was already in a cold sweat, it turned out that at that moment just now, death was so close to him.
At dusk, this small town called Chatu walked into two people with tight faces. This town has not seen strangers for a long time, and the number of strange faces has suddenly increased for some reason recently, but it is still surprisingly peaceful and harmonious.
The trembling temple in the east of the town has been erected for more than 300 years, and the name and original pattern of the plaque on it are no longer clear, and in some stone crevices, the dry grass of different lengths seems to have just been pulled out, and it is thrown on the ground at will, and it is still ready to be taken care of.
The early morning sun shines through the dead grass and falls on the ancient stone slabs, and the dappled light and shadow seem to tell people its immortal history and legend.
And these two strangers to the town stood so straight at the door of the temple, looking up at the ancient plaque.
"This temple is really old. Liao Jie looked at the plaque that was completely unrecognizable and muttered with emotion.
"It's much older than Chen Pingzhi. Lin Ji, who had a low air pressure all the way, couldn't adjust his resentment no matter what, and after hearing Liao Jie's words, he couldn't help but think of the hateful old man who left him alone and said chic and happy.
Liao Jie shook his head helplessly, intending to push open the door of this dilapidated temple, but the gate was suddenly opened from the inside.
Out of the gate came a young monk about the same age as Jomo and Lin Ji, and pronounced a Buddha name to the two: "Amitabha." ”
After the two were stunned for a moment, they returned the salute with the gift of a great Han scholar, and the young monk suddenly realized after frowning slightly.
"Presumably, the two donors are also here to join in the excitement of the lecture conference. When the young monk spoke of the lecture conference, his head was slightly raised, and his face was full of pride, as if he had opened the lecture conference.
"So, so you've seen other people attending the lecture conference?" Lin Ji chuckled, and casually glanced up at the inner courtyard of the temple, where a carriage with extremely simple decoration was parked. Of course, Lin Ji could see that it was definitely not something that a temple should have.
"Of course. The young monk raised his head higher, looked at Lin Ji's gaze and said, "The carriage parked in the courtyard is the carriage of Yi Hanlan, a disciple of the Daoling Sect, you say I haven't seen it?"
Lin Ji and Liao Jie suddenly gasped after hearing the name Yi Hanlan, it is rumored that the closed disciples of the Daoling Sect are as beautiful as flowers, but the heart of the Dao Sect is extremely pure, and the sect leader Fang Zhong decided to accept him as a closed disciple after seeing her once, which was a good story in the cultivation world of the year, and this woman did not embarrass Fang Chong, although she did not rank in the top twenty of the martial arts list, and no one saw her make a move, but the cultivation was soaring in a short period of time, breaking through the realm of Zhiwei in one fell swoop.
Lin Ji calmed down the turbulence in his heart, thinking that he might be able to see this beauty who was counted among the best in the cultivation world in a while, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, but he didn't know who was more outstanding than the girl who entered the Cloud Pavilion.
"Little master, we have been walking overnight for more than ten days, you see that it is getting late, can you allow us to rest in your temple for the night, and then go tomorrow." Liao Jie said with a smile, but he didn't care about the cultivator's shelf.
The two of them came south alone from the team that broke away from the Royal Forest Army, and it had been two days, although the speed was many times faster, but they still couldn't avoid the pain of the journey, and the injuries on Lin Ji's body were really much more serious, so they had to plead with a dead face.
The young monk was also very thin-skinned, and when he heard Liao Jie politely, he was also a little at a loss for a while, and he had long lost the domineering attitude he had just seen.
"Although Putuo Temple has sent us a message to receive the distinguished guests who participated in the lecture conference. But my temple is very small, there are only two guest rooms, and the two people of Daoling have already lived, and there are no more vacant rooms. The young monk subconsciously glanced at the temple, his face was extremely ugly, and he looked sorry.
Lin Ji pulled the slightly retracted cuffs, his face was slightly disappointed, and he clasped his fists at the young monk and said, "It's okay, then I won't find another place to stay and disturb you." ”
Lin Ji just glanced at the dusty carriage, but turned around and left without hesitation.
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