Chapter 40: The Execution of the Dead
The fierce and powerful wind blew the robes of several people to tremble, and the man in the lead covered his face and attacked him, while the others did not care about the pain and struck at them one after another.
Meng Lengxuan thought that Lin Zuoyi was a human race, so he protected her behind him.
Lin Zuo, who wanted to make a move, thought deeply about her move, and her mind was a little complicated, "Thank you, Sister Meng, for protecting me, but I have the ability to protect myself." ”
After walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, if you don't have the ability to protect yourself, you would have been killed by those ghosts.
Seeing that she stepped forward to fight with one of the men, Meng Lengxuan conjured up a finch and was ready to fight, but her back was suddenly pulled up, "You are watching here." ”
Although it was a language without warmth, it also made her excited, because this remark was a cold question.
The man in charge saw that Xiao Shen was the most difficult existence to deal with among the several people, so he flew away and led him away.
Seeing that Lin Zuoyi was falling behind, Meng Lengxuan didn't care about anything else, and strode to stop the fatal blow of the two men with a sparrow.
Lin Zuoyi stood up slightly, looked around with a cold face, and raised his voice to call the people around him away.
Originally, I thought that these two people were just simple martial arts disciples, but I didn't think that they were dead soldiers in the Xuan Realm.
The so-called executor is that once the task is undertaken, it must be completed as the premise, otherwise, if the task fails, the employer will end his life.
"It's really damn bad." After dozens of rounds of fighting, seeing that they still didn't stop, Meng Lengxuan couldn't help but mutter.
As soon as she finished speaking, two men rushed towards her again.
The long stick roared with the power of thunder and lightning, and she flipped to the side, firing dozens of long arrows in unison.
The two men were startled and let out a low cry as their long sticks swung sideways at her arrows.
Several people fought for more than a dozen rounds, and finally lost with the unstable aura of Meng Lengxuan, and at the same time, Lin Zuoyi was also forced to come down.
The two glanced at each other, although they did not speak, but they also knew in their hearts that the identities of the two people in front of them were not as simple as they appeared on the surface.
The stick method in the Ning Heng faction is absolutely unbeatable, although it is complex and changeable, but it will invisibly exude a solemn atmosphere, but from the process of fighting, it is found that they use the stick to fight viciously, which is obviously not like the Ning Heng stick method.
Seeing that the two of them were exhausted, the two men eased up, and the corners of their mouths showed a hint of smugness, and then suddenly raised their sticks and swept over.
The two froze and soared into the air.
Lin Zuoyi jumped in the air and landed steadily, but Meng Lengxuan felt weak and fell the cold and hard ground because his energy had not recovered and he had been fighting for a long time.
Lin Zuo looked at her like a comparison, his eyebrows were deeply twisted, and he raised his hand to throw the long umbrella behind him, and the long umbrella was controlled by her, spinning in the air without stopping, and at the same time firing out tens of thousands of long needles, salvo at the two men.
The long needles were fast and invisible, and the two men didn't have time to react, and when they retreated, the sharp needles had already cut through their skin and pierced into the flesh.
The two men cursed and flew away.
Lin Zuo complained, stopped his capacity, and gasped constantly.
Meng Leng turned around and looked at her, with endless worries, "Miss Lin, are you okay?" ”
Lin Zuoyi raised his eyes and shook his head heavily, damn it, he blamed himself for not being good at his studies, otherwise, with the general trend of the sword umbrella just now, he would have killed those two people a long time ago.
The two men were seriously injured, but they still didn't have the posture of retreating, Meng Lengxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, quickly retracted the finches, and lured out the selfless.
They are coming at themselves, and they must not affect Miss Lin.
"Even if you are so aggressive, then don't blame me for being unkind, selfless, split!"
She stood there, controlling the selfless to launch hundreds of attacks, the extreme swordsmanship forced the two to retreat again and again, after a while, she saw that the momentum was stable, endured the pain and flew away, calling the selfless back to the right hand, she held the hilt of the sword, and slashed down with all her strength towards the long stick of the two people, for a while, the cold sword light broke the two men's long sticks into two, the faces of the two men changed greatly, the back of the head slammed to the ground, and the mouth spat blood.
originally thought that this would be the case, the two men would retreat in spite of the difficulties, but they didn't want to stand up again, Meng Lengxuan helped Wu Wu, and her body trembled slightly, but she didn't dare to fall.
The two men flew and pounced again, Meng Lengxuan exhaled slightly, before the selfless sword move was issued, the two men had already fallen, and behind him, Xiao Shen held the sword, his thin lips were pursed, and his face was cold and cold.
"Master." She called softly, and the man fell to the ground.
"Dreams." Putting away the long sword, Xiao Shen rushed straight at her. Damn, I blame myself for being careless for a while, following the way of the man who took the lead, Meng'er was injured, and then several battles in a row, which had exhausted half of her body's energy, how could she be so careless and let her be here alone.
The guilt and pain made him deepen the strength in his hand, and it was not until Meng Lengxuan twisted his eyebrows in pain that he reacted.
Lin Zuoyi stood aside and looked at all this in his eyes.
Her master liked her, and thinking so much made her heart tremble, but when she thought about it, she thought that her guess could not be wrong.
The look of pampering and worrying, the action of carefully caring for the treasure, not liking, what is it!
At this moment, she really envied her.
When? How can she find someone who is full of her heart?
After a few people returned to the inn, Xiao Shen breathed carefully for the dream, and after confirming that she was okay, the hanging heart was relieved.
"I don't think those five people today are from the Ningheng faction." Lin Zuoyi spoke, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the room.
Wen Han looked at her and nodded lightly, but his mind was completely on the bed.
Originally, he had already dealt with the man who was fighting with him, but he didn't think that after that man, four more unknown people came out, so it took some time to deal with them.
"I think those people should have something to do with the Huang Sect's tomb." Xiao Shen turned the futon for the dream and said in a deep voice.
"The Tomb of the Yellow Sect?" Wen Han's face changed slightly, and he hesitated for a moment before saying, "The shallow drunkenness of the Huang Sect Tomb has had a holiday with me, and I think he should have come for me this time." ”
Hearing this, Xiao Shen's thin eyebrows moved slightly, but he didn't say anything, he took a few steps forward, put his hands behind his back, and looked out the window, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
What he cared about was not this incident, but Meng'er's identity. Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that Meng'er's identity has been disclosed by the people in the Xuan Realm, and in the future, she will not be at peace for a day.
"Brother Han, those people are here for Sister Meng." With Wen Han's temperament, he would definitely think that he was tired of Meng Lengxuan, so Lin Zuoyi opened his mouth in a low voice.
After hearing this, Wen Han's face was gloomy, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.
After hearing the three words of the Yellow Sect's tomb, he desperately hoped that those men were coming at him, not because of Meng Lengxuan and the Divine Killing Pearl, but Lin Zuoyi's words instantly straightened his thoughts, yes, those people clearly said the three words of the Divine Killing Pearl.
Thinking of this, his eyes looked at the person on the bed again, and then, what should she do? Who had pushed her into such a dangerous situation.
Inside the tomb of the Yellow Sect.
When Su Liu delivered the note to the drunken hand, he was ready to be reprimanded.
He sent people to find the swordsmen who recruited mountains and rivers, and then secretly trained them for three months, so that they could learn the Ning Heng stick method, and then let them do evil in the Xuan Realm, thereby reducing Ning Heng's prestige in the Xuan Realm.
This time, he told them where the god-killing bead was, and they were so excited that they couldn't help but take action, but they were miserable in the end.
"Who made you make your own decisions?" After reading the note, he opened his mouth lightly and drunk.
This tone may be no different to others, but it is naturally clear that he has been following him for so many years, and this is the prelude to his anger.
He knew about Su Liu's private training of the knife hand, but thinking that he had injured the fox girl on his own initiative, he wanted to be angry for no reason.
Su Liu lowered his head, not daring to answer, in this matter, he did not do a disproportionate.
Seeing that he didn't answer, he glanced at him drunkly, his eyes were as deep as cold winter water, if he hadn't been loyal, he would have let him out of the tomb of the Huang faction a long time ago.
"That's it, don't make an example." He raised his hand, lifted the curtain, and threw the note out, "Yanyi, speed up." ”
"Yes." Yan Yi outside the carriage responded, and his mind wandered elsewhere.
Xiao Shen and the others wanted to stay at the inn for one more night, but after waking up from Meng Leng, they said that they were in a hurry, and they set off again.
In fact, the reason why Meng Lengxuan was so anxious was because she wanted to arrive at Youmai Ancient Town tonight and participate in the annual temple fair there.
When she was in the fox clan, she heard that there was a fortune teller at the temple fair in the ancient town of the human race, who was doing things to pull the red line for people.
This gentleman's whereabouts are uncertain, and he will only appear once a year at the temple fair, so he has attracted the attention of many people and blood demon clans, and some people even come from thousands of miles away, just to find him and take a red thread.
"Sister Meng, why are you in such a hurry to visit the ancient town?" Lin Zuoyi was naturally clear about the rumors about the fortune teller in Youmai Ancient Town, but she was not sure if Meng Lengxuan was going because of this.
Hearing her ask, the other two also poked their heads out, trying to understand.
Meng Lengxuan looked at a few people, and scratched his head a little embarrassed, "It's nothing, I just heard that the scenery is very good, and I want to go and see it." ”
She was really embarrassed to let her tell the red thread.
Seeing that she had something else hidden, Lin Zuoyi didn't say anything.
Several people counted the hours and decided to fly.
It was already the time to arrive at Youmai Ancient Town, and it was the time when the temple fair rose.
Lin Zuoyi pulled Meng Leng and swung into the temple fair, letting Xiao Shen and Wen Han wait at the door, but the two insisted on following.
Meng Lengxuan looked at the two of them and sighed secretly. How this should be, they followed, how they should go to the fortune teller.
Lin Zuoyi, who was pulling her, obviously felt her abnormality, she smiled, and poked her head in front of her, "If my guess is right, Sister Meng is going to the fortune teller." ”
Hearing this, Meng Lengxuan was stunned, and immediately reacted, "You be quiet, don't let them hear it." After speaking, his eyes swept over the two people behind him.