Lin Jun turned over and got on his horse and galloped wildly.

The jujube red horse was a horse bought by Lin Jun at a high price, and the horse raised its four hooves and ran along the flat road into the distance.

In order to ensure that he could escape the tracking of Steward Zhao at the beginning, and lure him to a suitable place, a few days ago, in the dead of night, Lin Jun quietly rode the jujube red horse on this road many times, and now, this road is already a familiar road for the jujube red horse, so Lin Jun, who was riding on horseback, only felt the two-eared tiger and the wind, and the flowers and trees on the side of the road quickly swept behind him.

Lin Jun completely put on a look of running for his life, and the jujube red horse under the wild gallop brought up dust, like a wisp of green smoke behind him, providing a clear direction for the Zhao steward behind him to pursue them.

In a short time, Lin Jun rode a horse and ran out of the inner gate of Zizhu Gate for twenty or thirty miles, turned his head and looked back, the mountain gate in the distance had disappeared, only the Ziwei Mountain under the moonlight was endless, quite imposing.

Looking back along the mountain road he came from, Lin Jun could see that under the moonlight, there was a small black shadow that had been closely following behind him, and this figure followed in an orderly manner, always keeping a fixed distance from himself. Lin Jun could feel that if the other party wanted to catch up with him, it didn't seem to be a difficult thing, could it be that the other party did it on purpose?

Lin Jun looked nervous, did not dare to slack off, and continued to beat the horse and gallop.

Steward Zhao, who was closely following behind, did intend to keep a certain distance, because although this place had left the inner gate, it was still within the scope of the outer gate. If the other party is killed here, I am afraid that it will attract the attention of many disciples in the outer gate, and once this matter spreads in the Zizhu Gate and is tracked down by the above, Steward Zhao will not be able to eat and walk around.

Therefore, Steward Zhao chased after him quietly, he was looking for an excellent place to capture him, and then slowly tortured Deacon Liu to death. All those who betray him will not end well.

Lin Jun rode his horse and galloped forward for another twenty or thirty miles, and at this time he was far away from Zizhumen's sphere of influence, where the road was gradually narrowing, and on both sides of the road were dense forests with towering trees.

Lin Jun gradually slowed down the horse's speed. At this time, a gust of wind suddenly broke out behind him, and a black shadow rose into the sky, like an eagle falling from the sky, roaring towards Lin Jun on horseback.

The thick killing intent exuded by the master at the peak of the forging body under the fury turned into a wave of qi, blowing and slamming the nearby trees, branches and leaves.

The martial arts practiced by Steward Zhao are called Xuantie Palm. A pair of iron palms open and close, which can directly meet ordinary swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and break them with one palm. If it hits the body of a master at the peak of the forging body, it can be injured with one palm, and if it hits the opponent in the middle of the forging body, it can be torn apart with one palm.

Steward Zhao, who fell from the sky, scolded: "I cultivated with you, but I didn't expect to treat me like this, defraud money in my name, and suffer death." ”

At this time, with the help of strong energy, Steward Zhao's palms were as black as dark iron. With a scream that pierced the air, these big palms hit Lin Jun's back.

At this time, Lin Jun felt that the air around his body seemed to be drained, and the threat of death fell from the sky. However, just when Steward Zhao was about to pounce, Lin Jun had already activated the "Blazing Flame Sutra" in his body, and at this time, the thick fire attribute energy had all gathered on his back, and just when Steward Zhao's palms were about to touch his back, Lin Jun exerted his strength in advance, and under the urging of the powerful strength of the fire attribute, the two flame bursting talismans attached to the inner armor of Lin Jun's back exploded towards the rear.

The distance was too close, and Steward Zhao, who was fully focused on attacking, only thought of defeating the enemy with one move, and had no protection at all.

The two clouds of light from the two third-rank flame bursts not only shattered his iron palms, but even his two arms were blown in half.

Lin Jun only thought of one move to defeat him, even if he didn't hesitate to get hurt, so Lin Jun pasted two flame bursting charms on his back. One Flame Burst Talisman can make a master at the peak of forging body seriously injured or die on the spot, and the power of two Flame Burst Talismans can be imagined.

The Flame Burst Charm not only blew off Steward Zhao's arms, but also blew Steward Zhao all over his body, and blinded a pair of eyes.

The power of the explosion of the two flame bursts was extremely huge and terrifying, although Lin Jun relied on his special fire attribute strength to control the direction of the explosion of the flame burst, but the huge impact force generated by the flame explosion talisman not only threw Lin Jun into the air, but also overturned the jujube red horse under Lin Jun.

At this life-and-death juncture, Lin Jun's spirit was highly tense and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. He fell heavily to the ground, and after falling a lot, he stood up immediately after enduring the pain.

He looked into the distance, which surprised him, Steward Zhao, who was blown off his arms and covered in blood, actually did not fall, but stood there and howled in pain: "I treat you well, why do you treat me like this." ”

Lin Jun immediately rushed forward and took out the repeating crossbow he had purchased from Linglong Pavilion, this small crossbow could fire thirty crossbow arrows at a time, a dozen large pieces, and there was no need to worry about whether he could hit the target at all.

Lin Jun picked the crossbow machine, only to hear a few soft sounds of "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", and a large white fluorescence shone out, shooting towards Steward Zhao. Countless crossbow arrows penetrated Steward Zhao's body, and in order not to give the other party any chance to counterattack, Lin Jun shot two crossbow arrows one after another, three waves like steel nails, and nearly a hundred arrows roared past Steward Zhao's body, beating Steward Zhao into a sieve.

Steward Zhao fell to the ground with a "plop", his life had come to an end, and only one breath remained.

"Why do you do this to me? I treat you well. Steward Zhao's mouth came out with a faint breath.

Lin Jun stepped forward, leaned over his ear, and said to him, "I'm Lin Jun." ”

"Ahh Steward Zhao exclaimed.

Lin Jun got up, aimed the last two crossbow arrows at Steward Zhao, and slashed the crossbow machine, beating out all the hatred for this person for three years, and countless arrows like silver needles penetrated Steward Zhao's body and plunged into the dirt on the ground.

Steward Zhao understood, but at the same time he was confused.

What he understood was that he finally figured out that it was no one else who killed him, but Lin Jun. Confused, he didn't have time to think, why could Lin Jun, a waste student, want his life?

After killing Steward Zhao, Lin Jun sighed, feeling a fishy sweet feeling in his mouth, touching it with his hand, it turned out to be blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the huge energy generated by the simultaneous explosion of the two flame talismans was very terrifying, although it did not cause fatal damage to Lin Jun, but it still injured Lin Jun, Lin Jun quickly took out the Hui Yuan Dan in the storage bag and swallowed it, this is a superb Hui Yuan Dan, Lin Jun's body quickly recovered as before.

Lin Jun groped around Steward Zhao's body and found that there was also a bag around his waist. And the texture of this bag was much better than the one he had now, and no matter how strong the explosion and the dense arrow attack, this bag was no big deal.

Lin Jun thought to himself, this thing should be a better Qiankun bag than a storage bag. Stuffing Steward Zhao's Qiankun bag into his waist, Lin Jun dragged Steward Zhao, who did all kinds of evil, into the dense forest and buried him.

After Lin Jun cleaned up the battlefield of the fight, he rode away on a jujube red horse.

Lin Jun rode the jujube red horse and walked a long way, in a remote small village, Lin Jun fostered the jujube red horse in a farmer's home, then changed into a set of clothes, and quietly returned to Zizhumen alone.

Zizhumen has strict management of inner disciples, especially junior disciples of the inner gate, and will never allow inner disciples to enter and exit easily. Every night before going to sleep, the master and the steward will strictly check the places where the disciples live and count the number of people. In the area where the junior disciples live, there will also be a large number of deacons on duty to patrol to prevent anyone from sneaking in and out. Because the disciples of the inner gate of Zizhumen are generally the hope for the future development of the entire Zizhumen, Zizhumen has to pay attention to it.

However, Zizhumen is not so strict with the jurisdiction of other places, so Lin Jun, who now lives in the warehouse, quietly slipped back at night.