It was already seven o'clock when I left the small county town. [Full text reading. After a simple meal, the night sank, and with the sound of waves on the side of the seaside road, the convoy drove to Qingcheng.

From the afternoon to now, Ling Yun has been waiting, waiting for the appearance of the three-person meeting, and catch them all.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying: only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no day before yesterday to prevent thieves.

Junichiro Ko said that the trio group came back, together with the elites of the headquarters of the Hundred Herbs. This incomplete information and the fact that Lingyun basically has no available relationships overseas, can only wait passively.

What he didn't know was that a small fishing boat in the vast sea had escaped the protection of the long-distance freighter and plunged headlong into the yellow seawater, far away, the target continent.

This is both expected and unexpected. Qingcheng is a seaside city, and the enemy comes either from the sea or from other cities, there is no third option.

If the opponent was someone else, Ling Yun would feel that they would not be so arrogant. But the ocean that the Baicao Society gives to the three-member group every year is not in vain, and the arrogance of the three-person group is not comparable to these cautious gang members.

It is precisely because of their arrogance that Ling Yun will be sure that they will attack in the fastest time. Thinking that they may have already arrived, it would not be surprising to get the news that the Hundred Grass Society had been pulled out of the stronghold on the peninsula.

Experience from childhood to adulthood has taught Ling Yun that he should never underestimate his opponent.

Licking his lips, Ling Yun's eyes flashed with a gleam, the reason why he rarely c-handed Qingcheng was actually because he didn't look down on the local underworld, and the so-called gangs were all stragglers and lacked wisdom.

And foreign gangsters for more than 100 years abound, and the famous mafia and the three-person association of the island country are among the best. Their existence proves that black is not always black.

Tang Chuan, who was sitting in the other car, didn't know what Ling Yun was thinking, and he was much more relaxed than him.

For him, the island country can be leveled with a sword just by Xu Hanshan, not to mention that his strength is even stronger. He had never been afraid, he had already smiled when Ling Yun let him go, and stayed in Ling Yun's convoy.

The intelligence of the Three Mouths Association is good, but his understanding of Ling Yun is only on paper, after all, no one would have thought that Ling Yun was actually a student, and only a few people in Qingcheng knew that these two Ling Yun were actually one person.

On the one hand, the negligence was just an accident, unexpected.

Out of the pride of the martial artists, after the convoy stopped and Ling Yun got out of the car. The three members of the attack bowed politely, and then explained the meaning.

didn't fight and kill as soon as they met, how to find the saying of the island man who took the lead: "Fighting and killing is no longer in line with our identity, that's what the street boys will do." ”

"Ling Jun, the three of us will want to seek common ground while reserving differences, after all, no one will have trouble with money!" Xiao Cangxu lowered his head and said, his sincere appearance made Tang Chuan a little moved.

As he said, no one is going to have trouble with money.

Ling Yun clapped his hands and laughed: "If you give me half of the Kyoto shares, this is still ...... talk about."

The translator quickly translated this sentence, and Xiao Cangxu shook his head and said, "So, Ling Jun doesn't want to talk about it?" ”

Ling Yun also shook his head, his sharp eyes made Xiao Cangxu a little uneasy, feeling that he was a lamb to the slaughter.

"It's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's that you don't want to talk about it...... If I take one or twenty good men outside the headquarters of the three of you, eat R in large pieces, drink wine in large bowls, and refuse to let you in, I will say: You have to cooperate with me. What about you? ”

Xiao Cangxu's face changed for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said, "We are a group of three, and no one is allowed to provoke us." ”

Ling Chuan grinned and said, "I am Ling Yun, and I will not tolerate anyone's provocation." Qingcheng is my territory, and the rules are set by me. ”

After translating and translating, Xiao Cangxu laughed and took the initiative to get out of the way and said, "I hope we are still friends." ”

A group of more than a dozen people got out of the way, and the abrupt change made Ling Yun beat the drum a little, and stopped himself here in the middle of the night to say something inexplicable, just to cooperate? He didn't believe it.

After looking at them, Ling Yun ordered, "Go back to ....... Remove! ”

He wanted to go home, but he didn't. God knows what's inside these little men's burdens, and what the sky has laid out in the back.

The traffic passed quickly, and Ling Yun didn't say anything but secretly told Tang Chuan about his guess, who just smiled, "Everything is under control." ”

Although he didn't know what was in Tang Chuan's palm, Ling Yun happily chose to shut up.

When Ling Yun left, Xiao Cangxu's face turned black all of a sudden. His status in the group of three is neither high nor low, and he is a cutting-edge middle-level.

But he has long regarded the trio as his life, which is nothing more than the tenacity and persistence of most people who treat a job as a lifelong thing.

You can call them stupid or you can call them stupid. It's all the same, but if someone else makes more money than you make in a year, you will never be important.

It was his loyalty to the group of three coupled with the eclectic thinking in his head that he was favored by a big man above and promoted to the middle level.

It was his first mission to the outside world, a country that had been nearly wiped out by his ancestors decades earlier. He didn't think he was defeated by Uncle Sam, like most of the islanders, but by himself, by the brainless horse manure.

Because of this kind of thinking, he has read a lot of books about China since he was a child, and gradually understood that country. Just like just now, he knew the official language of Huaxia, but he pretended not to understand it and relied on a translator all the time.

This is called hiding clumsy, although he didn't hear any unexpected news this time, but he heard Ling Yun's words clearly, and that kind of conceit can only be achieved with strong self-confidence.

"Get on board!" He commanded.

He didn't know where Ling Yun's conceit came from, but he knew from all sides that Ling Yun knew that the group of three would send people, and even when they were ready, they were waiting to catch themselves.

But Xiao Cangxu didn't plan to do it himself from the beginning, which he determined after watching the surveillance video of Ling Yun's branch in the Baicao Society.

That guy is definitely not an ordinary person, otherwise he wouldn't be so groveling, preparing for the second killing move.

His heart is not big, just like his body, he is somewhat abnormal hidden in the dark, stubborn and desperate for life.

"Hurry up!" He urged in the wind and approached the shore.

On the coastal highway, Tang Chuan smiled and said, "It's finally here!" ”

There was a violent friction sound, and the driver of the roadblock hit the steering wheel violently, still hitting the stone pillar falling from the sky, and the inflatable airbag was quickly filled.

Ling Yun almost knocked out the overnight meal, he sat on the co-pilot of the roadblocker, gritted his teeth, pushed the car door, and tore the seat belt, like a tiger out of the cage, with three "figures" in a fierce gaze one after another.

To be precise, they are not human figures.

The delicate but alternative costumes, the dark skin, and the short tomahawks in their hands are already in a fighting posture.

"Kill!" With a low shout, a strange syllable similar to 'kill' jumped out of his mouth, and the three battle axes suddenly broke through the air, tearing the air, and the sonic boom arrived one step ahead of the battle axe, tearing the eardrums of the driver and several strong men who were not yet cultivators.

"Khooth!"

The dagger flicked everywhere, and the sonorous and powerful sound broke the sound of the sonic boom constantly whirling.

"Next!"

Immediately after, a strong man with a painful face threw the Tang knife to Ling Yun.

Before the long knife could be reached, the knife was unsheathed, with no aesthetic arc, and the steel collided. Just by looking at each other, Ling Yun knew that they were cultivators just like himself, and they could be regarded as beginners.

The three battle axes did not fall to the ground, but were dragged back by strange means, and in the process, they continued to cut through the bodies of several unlucky people, and returned happily with a trace of blood.

"Human beings, don't die quickly!" Ugly and non-standard Mandarin, the pronunciation is even stranger than Hakka, and the ugly one is to death.

"Boom!"

The earth dragon takes off, and the last car of the team is topped by a long worm that burrows out of the ground, and the car is destroyed and killed when it lands.

"Don't struggle, stop resisting!" The still ugly voice repeated, looking at and listening to the roar of the earth dragon and the screams of the humans, and vigilantly looking at the human at the front of the line, it was a cultivator.

"Kill them." Tang Chuan's indifferent voice made Ling Yun tremble, dragging the long knife with both hands, and the faint golden flash under his feet, this was the footwork in the Qinglian Sword Technique, he had never learned it.

"My lord, let me go!"

It was the 'person' who had been persuading Ling Yun to surrender all along, his eyes were cold, and his tomahawk was eager to try, wanting to drink all the blood.

"Yes."

Behind him was an old man with white hair, his dark eyes swept across the battlefield, and finally stopped at Tang Chuan, staring.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, he seemed to be hit by a strong force, spit out a mouthful of blood, and in a hurry, he wanted to escape.

"Shall I let you go?" Tang Chuan said lightly, "Yun'er, you can use them to practice your hands, cultivators can't just cultivate." ”

Qin Yun nodded hesitantly, got out of the car, and conjured a bow and arrow by himself, his body was covered by a fiery red battle armor, and his strength continued to rise until he reached the peak of the Xuanming Realm.

"Is this your limit right now?" Tang Chuan asked lightly, the power contained in Qin Yun's body was not only the part of the dream color knot that represented evil thoughts, but also the power that Qin Yun himself had never tapped.

Human beings can dominate the world not only because of their extraordinary wisdom, but also because of their own discovery. The more they have discovered, the increase in strength has made it easier for humans to hunt and live better.

At that time, cultivators were not hiding from the world, but walking in the world, looking for all kinds of rare birds and treasures, and helping their fellow clans by the way.

It is also because the number of human beings at that time was not large, and the protection and unity that are cherished, and the exploration of their own strength, have gradually brought human beings to the present.

In the new era, the exploration of intelligence has always been there, and the exploration of other abilities is close to zero. In addition to intelligence, humanity has always been regressing.

After accepting a large part of the power of the Dream Color Knot, Tang Chuan first directly sealed a part, and only the rest also made her a great master at the peak of the Xuanming Realm, which was the reason why Tang Chuan was not in a hurry about her disappearance.

If a great master of the Xuanming Realm will be kidnapped, this world will be a little crazy.