The onlookers hid behind the trees, thinking that they were absolutely safe, but they did not know that disaster was already coming.

"What kind of hatred do these two have?"

"This kid surnamed Jiang actually gave up the opportunity to comprehend the Emperor's Codex like this, it's really a tyrannical thing!"

The whispers were noisier than the chirping of cicadas in the trees.

Jiang Changan shook his head regretfully, watching Lin Fu's murderous aura getting heavier and heavier, and said, "For the sake of your master's plan, no living person can see me killed, it seems that none of these people will survive." ”

As soon as he spoke, Lin Futu's palm had already shaken one step in advance, the cold light flashed in front of him, and he could only see a little sword shadow flickering, and then he heard the sound of Gollum's head falling and the sound of blood spraying three feet, and more than 20 blood pillars splashed on the tree at the same time, startling the cicadas in late summer.

The headless corpses froze in place, maintaining their original positions, only at this point they could no longer make any sounds.

"There are so many roads in this world, why do you want to take a dead end?" Jiang Changan didn't know whether to talk about these dead corpses or Lin Futu in front of him, raised his eyes and smiled: "I don't think this plan came up with you." ”

"How so?"

"It's still my friend who makes swords, people with complex minds can't practice swords, such as me. Jiang Changan pursed his lips, "Luo Song is very conceited, he thinks that he kills two birds with one stone, he has obtained the Emperor's Codex and except for me, he must have laughed more than enough when he ordered you, he must be proud, right?"

Lin Futu's snort became more and more solemn, his eyes were also shaking, Jiang Chang'an said word for word, and guessed Luo Song's words and deeds exactly right, he couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness for His Royal Highness the Prince, provoking such a person is much more terrifying than the western barbarians who are eyeing Yancheng Chengguan.

Lin Futu sneered: "But you still came with you, not afraid of death?"

He couldn't understand how such a smart person, knowing the danger, still insisted on following, everything was too abnormal, or everything was too smooth, and it was a little unrealistic.

And when he saw the confident smile on Jiang Changan's face, he began to feel uneasy, what did this kid rely on to have this confidence? Only could he have some hole cards to save his life! Could it be ...... Could it be that there is some transcendent strong man behind this son, so that he can't be able to control it like this? But after taking the lives of these more than 20 snoopers, he can even perceive an ant in the forest clearly, there is no other hidden strong man, what kind of medicine is sold in this kid's gourd?

Lin Futu was waiting for him to answer, but when he saw Jiang Chang'an hearing this question, he was suddenly stunned, and after being stunned for a moment, he rummaged through the pockets on his body, and after searching for it, he finally took out an origami paper from his left hand pocket and carefully opened it.

"What tricks are you doing?" Lin Futu also said that he was going to take out some very powerful magic weapon, the long sword that had just stopped was pulled out in an instant, the sword body was frosty, and the blade of the sword was blown, and anyone who saw this sword would look at it twice, and had to praise a good sword, no matter how bad it was, he should be forced to palpitate and dodge by this terrifying murderous aura.

But looking at Jiang Changan again, it didn't have any effect at all, and he continued to look carefully at the dense words on the white paper, and there were hundreds of small words piled up on a palm-sized piece of paper.

Jiang Changan grabbed his head and looked worried: "Oops, why is there no such problem?"

What could be a greater insult to a swordsman than to ignore it? Lin Futu's anger did not show his surface, he turned his wrist slightly, and his feet were already moving!

His figure disappeared again, disappearing in place as if he had just killed a group of bystanders, and a chilling voice floated through the air:

"Die!"

Jiang Chang'an did not move, and there was no defense or attack at all, and he regarded him as a transparent person at all.

This undoubtedly aroused the anger in Lin Futu's heart again, "Arrogance!"

There are no fancy and superfluous movements on this sword, and there is no sword flower, it is a straight line between the two points that pierces the throat!

Laugh at!

Jian Feng stayed at a distance of an inch from his throat, and Lin Futu realized that there were more fine grains of sand like spider silk on the placket of his clothes, and these sand grains had unconsciously climbed onto his clothes, but he was unconscious!

Lin Futu's heart was half cold, these grains of sand were the fine dust scattered on his body when he passed through the dense forest, and he didn't care about it when he was just covering his clothes, but at the same moment when he took out his sword, all the scattered and unrelated scattered sand gathered into an indestructible 'golden chain', and instantly wrapped around his waist, feet, hands, and spine, and the most deadly thing was a blunt saw of sand grains in his throat!

And at this moment, the young man in white in front of him is still looking at the black characters and white paper!

Lin Futu swallowed his saliva with difficulty, his expression was difficult, and he finally learned what the word fear was, and this person's skills were even faster than himself!

But what was he looking at? What was written on the blank paper?

After waiting for half a pillar of incense, I saw Jiang Changan scratching his head and raising his head, with a sad expression: "Suffered, the little master didn't write?

"You...... You're not Jiang Chang'an!" Lin Futu's eyes widened like copper bells, "Who are you?"

The young man in white looked down for a moment, and said happily: "That's a good question, the little master wrote it, you wait a minute, I'll find ......"

"If you ask me about my identity, I should ......" He leaned closer to the paper and looked at it, and said casually: "If you ask about my identity, you need to pretend to be cold, and smile coldly...... Laugh, you wait. ”

Lin Futu: "......"

Then Lin Futu saw this person standing and smirking half a pillar of incense, so serious that it made people feel distressed.

It wasn't until he smiled satisfactorily that the yellow sand slowly changed, and the scaly sand ghost fang revealed its true face - a bald middle-aged fat man with a fierce face, with only a few sparse hairs on either side of the head melon.

The scaly sand ghost fang breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat: "It's good to laugh, it finally lives up to the majesty of the little master's face." ”

Only then did Lin Futu come to his senses and said in a low voice: "Jiang Changan has long seen the plan of His Royal Highness the Prince?"

The scaly sand ghost fang smiled proudly: "Luo Song has Li Dai Taozhuang, and the little master also has a flower graft, and a yellow finch is presented." ”

Lin Futu's face was like earth: "Where is he? Where is Jiang Chang'an?"

"Where? Of course, where your Royal Highness the Prince of the World went, our little master went. ”

Lin Futu looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hehe, it's really ridiculous, as early as half a pillar of incense, everyone will see that the 'Jiang Chang'an' dressed in perfect clothes has entered the Holy Land, even if Jiang Chang'an follows later? People have already seen a Jiang Changan enter the Holy Land with their own eyes, will they still let your little master enter? Now, he is a fake." ”

The scaly sand ghost fang looked down at the words on the paper again, "The little master really guessed it again, and the little master finally asked me to tell you before killing you, do you think the Emperor's Codex is really that simple? The little master also wants to thank His Royal Highness the Prince for exploring the way and seeing the danger first." ”

"Could it be...... The Emperor's Codex is a fake ......" Lin Futu's face turned gray, and all thoughts were burned.

The scaly sand ghost fang was too lazy to say more, and the yellow sand danced to cut off Lin Futu directly at the waist, staining the shrubs with blood. Then the ghosts disappeared in place, and only a few dozen cold corpses remained in the forest.

But at this moment, the flesh and blood cut under Lin Futu's severed upper body and abdomen slowly scabbed and healed, and the healed smooth body derived new flesh buds, which were giving birth to legs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His face gradually regained its bloody color, his eyes began to blink again, and he gritted his teeth and said intermittently: "Jiang Chang'an, what a Jiang Chang'an, if it weren't for this healing secret technique, don't be too complacent, I will let you die without a place to be buried......"