Since they couldn't talk about it, and they were overshadowed again, the old manager of the Zhao family and Yan Ke were also decisive, and they didn't say anything more, and turned around and left with a gloomy face.

Qingyunzhai will not be retained, but as soon as the Zhao family and the front foot of the Blood Knife Gate left not far away, Lin Ning looked at the Sun Shooting Gate Lord, the Jinzhong Fort Lord, the Black Wind Zhai Lord and others who were still stunned and did not react to what happened, and said strangely: "Really waiting for our Qingyunzhai to send the Buddha to the west, save your family after saving you, and complete your family reunion?" Are you bandits or refugees? ”

As soon as these words came out, Wei Zhuang, the master of the Sun Shooting Gate, and others suddenly realized it one by one, and then they were ashamed!

Such a peerless master can't use his true qi for the time being, such a God-given opportunity, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a second time.

"Tian Da is in charge, brazenly begging to borrow a good horse, I will be rewarded in the future!"

Zhuang, the main guard of the Sun Shooting Gate, looked agitated and hugged his fists.

Tian Wuniang had nothing to do, bowed her head slightly, and Fang Zhi sent a good horse.

Seeing this, the others also opened their mouths to ask for help.

In less than a cup of tea, dozens of war horses galloped out murderously, chasing straight in the direction where the Zhao family and the Blood Knife Sect people left.

After the outsiders were gone, Fang Lin laughed and patted Lin Ning on the shoulder, "Good boy! The old rivers and lakes will fall in your little shallow ditch! ”

Hearing Fang Lin describe himself as a small shallow ditch, Lin Ning said with a smile: "Third uncle, people have become wilted vegetables when they get old, and they are naturally easy to get confused, what's so strange about this." ”

Fang Lin: "......"

"Poof!"

Hu Xiaoshan stood aside and couldn't help laughing.

Others don't dare to laugh if they want to......

On the other side, Hu Dashan, who had been lying in ambush on the front line and was on standby at any time, hurried over after hearing the news, kicked away his little head son, looked at Lin Ning with a pair of copper bells and big eyes, and grabbed the weed-like hair with his big hand, and said in an urn voice: "It's really fucking evil!" That Blood Knife Sect Master is the seventh master on the Tiger List, and the old miscellaneous hair is even more unfathomable, how could they fall for you? ”

Fang Lin looked at Lin Ning dressed as a scholar, carrying a bookcase, his delicate face was full of bookish energy, suddenly understood, pointed at him, and said to Hu Dashan: "Look at Xiao Ning's appearance, does he look like a person in a cottage?" ”

Hearing this, Hu Dashan turned his head to look at Lin Ning, and then at his son who was still wrapped in a layer of animal skin battle skirt in the summer, and finally suddenly realized.

No matter how you look at it, Lin Ning doesn't look like a cottage person who occupies the mountain as the king.

Coupled with that miraculous medical skills, it is not surprising......

"Xiao Ning, what do you mean by letting the Sun Shooting Gate Master and others chase them down in the end? Let a sleeping dog lie. The master of the Blood Knife Sect is right, this world is indeed from a high family. After all, we are just bandits hiding in the Canglan Mountains......"

After laughing, Fang Lin suddenly frowned and asked.

As soon as these words came out, even Tian Wuniang looked at it.

Lin Ning touched his nose and said, "I intervened in this matter today, firstly, because the big boss and several family members have not fully recovered from their injuries, and if you act rashly, the consequences will be worrying." Second, I said earlier that I want to change the way of life for the bandits, and today is just a preliminary attempt. As for the last move, it was a matter of the safety of the cottage, especially my personal life and death, so I had to borrow a knife to kill someone. ”

"What is so serious, how can it be your life and death? Xiao Ning, this matter is really not child's play, you ......"

Fang Lin wanted to say something more, but saw Tian Wuniang "choke" the long sword back to the sheath, and said lightly: "Go back to the mountain." ”

Fang Lin glanced at Tian Wuniang, who had an indifferent face, and knew that since Lin Ning's life and death were involved, no matter what he did, there was no need to explain further.

No matter what it was for, Tian Wuniang would never let Lin Long and Ning's son have an accident......

Everyone received the order together, and the whole team returned to the cottage.

After Lin Ning glanced at Tian Wuniang, he was about to go back to the cottage first, but saw a little person on the top of the Tianshan Mountain cliff on the east side, waving desperately and shouting: "Brother-in-law, you are so good!" ”

Lin Ning laughed, and waved his hand: "Xiao Jiu'er, go home!" ”

There was a crunchy response from above: "Eh! Got it! Brother-in-law, you wait for me in front, and Sister Cui'er and I will come down! ”

"Good!"

After Lin Ning responded with a smile, he carried the book basket on his back and strode out of the sky.

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"How can such a character come out of a small bandit den?"

On the way back, Yan Ke, who was riding on the horse, still couldn't figure it out.

A golden phoenix flew out of the mountain nest, Qingyun can produce a Tian Wuniang, he can still understand.

As long as there is a teacher and a dragon's blood rice, it is not impossible to produce a brilliant person.

However, the art of Qihuang is not so simple, although Yan Ke is not a doctor, he also knows that it is not a stunt that can be practiced by hard work.

Looking at the world's famous doctors, even if they are talented, they must rely on a large number of diagnoses to be trained.

It takes many years of accumulation.

Yan Ke's status is not low, and he has a wide range of knowledge, but even so, he has never seen such a young miracle doctor.

If this young miracle doctor came from a wealthy family, he would not be so magical.

But it's from a copycat......

Although Qingyunzhai can barely be regarded as a first-class force in the rivers and lakes, in the eyes of the real first-class forces, there is no difference between poor and beggars.

How can there be such a character in such a grass nest?

Hearing Yan Ke Nahan's words, the old head of the Zhao family had no intention of explaining.

For him, Lin Ning's existence value is ten times more valuable than the golden business road in the first line of heaven.

If you can get that half of the "Hundred Herbs Sutra" from Lin Ning's hands and get the inheritance of the Medicine King Valley, the power of the Zhao family of Yanjun will get a qualitative leap!

In contrast, what is a business road that does not see the light?

This is also the reason why he didn't completely tear his face today, except for Lin Ning's intimidation, he didn't want to be too stiff for the time being.

Now the Taishou of Yulin City is the Zhao family, and the Zhao family has kung fu, and they will be reckless and calculating with Qingyunzhai!

Whether it is force, power, or the number of scheming, the background of the family is not comparable to a bullshit cottage.

Qingyun? Fart clouds are almost!

Therefore, Mr. Zhao did not tell Lin Ning about it.

He only said simply: "Since ancient times, the grass has been reckless, and there can be such a female baby in this Canglan Mountain, and it is not uncommon to have one more male baby like this." Go back first, heal the pain, and then take care of it. ”

Let's move on.

As soon as he raised his horsewhip, the color of the ground suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted: "Be careful! ”

Everyone was puzzled, but the Zhao family was well-trained, and when they heard Zhao Ke's words, they immediately fell on horseback.

Then I heard a scream from one of the people of the Blood Knife Gate and fell from his horse.

Yan Ke, the master of the Blood Knife Sect, was instantly furious, and roared angrily: "What a Qingyun Village, what a guts!" ”

He was answered by a continuous stream of sharp arrows.

However, this arrow is not like an ordinary bow and arrow, with a sharp whistling sound, but is very strangely silent.

Silent arrows.

This is the Zhenshan mastery of the thirteen great sun-shooting gates of Canglan, the sharp arrows are silent, and the power is overwhelming.

Although the Zhao family was warned at the first time and lay on horseback, they still did not escape the doom.

Heavy arrows were shot one after another, even directly through the war horse.

The high-speed galloping war horse fell to the ground with a bang, but broke the bones and legs of the Zhao family who were lying on horseback, which was extremely miserable.

"Get off the corner and get off the corner!"

The old manager of the Zhao family saw that the situation was not good, so he could only be chased and beaten, and there was a corner in front of him, so he immediately ordered.

Originally, there were more than 30 horses, but in the blink of an eye, seven horses were broken, and the rest were shocked and angry.

"It's not Qingyun Village, it's those fish that slipped through the net that night."

Zhao Wuregret said loudly and angrily after dismounting.

"If it weren't for Qingyun Village, how could there be these fish that slipped through the net?"

Seeing several Blood Knife Sect disciples fall and die tragically, Yan Ke was extremely angry in his heart, and his previous appreciation for Tian Wuniang turned into anger and hatred at this moment.

Hearing Zhao Wuregret's words, he immediately reprimanded sharply.

Zhao Wuregret, as the favored second son of the Zhao family in Yan County, also has a temper, and when he was reprimanded by Yan Ke like this, his face turned red for a while.

However, in the end, he knew the proportions, although he was furious in his heart, he did not directly confront Yan Ke, but said loudly: "Second grandfather, Uncle Yan, you can't use your true qi now, let's leave first." ”

The implication is that you can't protect yourself now, and you still have a hammer!

Yan Ke glanced at Zhao Wuregret as if he was looking at an idiot, and then ignored him.

The old manager of the Zhao family sighed secretly in his heart, and said: "Second son, this place is more than 100 miles away from Yulin City, if we don't repel the pursuers here, the other party has a master of archery, and we will definitely be in danger." Take this corner, fight back, and still have life. ”

After Zhao Wuregret reacted, his face was hot, but he still said: "But second grandfather, you can't use your true qi......"

Mr. Zhao twitched the corners of his mouth, turned his gaze away, and said lightly: "That young man may not be bluffing, but he also said that it is just a taboo, not that if he uses his true qi, he will definitely die." ”

Zhao Wuregret hurriedly said: "Second grandfather, it's better to be careful." Why don't you go back to Yulin City first, I'll take someone here to break off. Second grandfather, don't you know my martial arts talent? Although he is not as good as the eldest brother, he is also a disciple from the Jixia School Palace. If I hadn't been suppressing, I would have been able to break through to a first-class master a long time ago. ”

When Zhao Ke heard this, his old face gradually eased.

He now also feels the helplessness of the head of the family......

Although these two sons are not high-minded, they are diligent in martial arts training and know how to make progress, but they are simpler in mind and do not have any city government......

He has a good lady with a noble birth.

If these are nothing, then the kindness of this second son to his relatives has become an extremely rare quality among the children of the Gaomen family.

Such a child, even if it is difficult to become a big child, makes the elders reluctant to give up......

"The second son is at ease, there is nothing wrong with old age. The words of the little thief cannot be trusted, and the old man knows it. Although the pursuers behind are not to be feared, if the old man and the Yan Sect Master do not make a move, it will be difficult to get rid of it in a short time. There are two top-notch players among them......"

Mr. Zhao carefully explained to Zhao Ergongzi, and then listened to Yan Ke pull out the bloody knife and said in a deep voice: "It's here!" ”

There was a rapid sound of "da-da" horses' hooves, and Mr. Zhao pushed Zhao Wuregret back, and after glancing at Yan Ke, he suddenly stomped his feet and floated out like a ghost.

With only a pair of thin meat palms, he met Qiu Gang, the owner of the Black Wind Village, who was holding a steel spear.

With a loud bang, the boss of the Zhao family brushed a pair of thin palms like claws on Qiu Gang's stainless steel gun, deflected the big gun, and then stepped forward and imprinted a palm on Qiu Gang's chest, whose complexion had changed drastically.

Just as he was about to urge him, he sent out the power of Ke Lanhua's bone cotton palm, but as soon as his true qi moved, the old manager of the Zhao family felt ten times the sharp pain in his skull that was ten times that of before, and almost knocked him unconscious.

His hands were stunned, and his breath became chaotic.

Qiu Gang, who was almost ready to die, was also very good, although he didn't know what was happening, but he didn't let go of the vitality of this Jedi, and before the old manager of the Zhao family recovered, he suddenly retracted the big gun in his hand, and then gathered all his strength and slammed it forward!

"Poof!"

Seeing that Mr. Zhao, who was still majestic and unstoppable before, was hanging on Qiu Gang's big gun like a rag, Yan Ke and the others were stunned.

With a bloody knife to kill the enemy, Yan Ke withdrew and flew back, grabbed Zhao Wuregret, who wanted to fight hard, and threw a horse, and he himself jumped on a horse, and galloped away.

If it were ordinary, Yan Ke could have slaughtered these thieves by taking advantage of this location, but now......

Thinking of the bookish boy, Yan Ke is crazy about hatred!!

The old dog of the Zhao family, how can a mere second-rate master kill him?

It's clear that he was hit by the hands and feet of the young man before!

Yan Ke swore in his heart that this time he would go back to heal his injuries, and then he would definitely lead someone to slaughter Qingyun Village and cut the young man with a thousand knives.

But he suddenly felt that something was wrong, there was no sound of Zhao Wuregret's horse's hooves behind him, and when he turned his head to look, he almost fainted.

This idiot actually turned back again......

"Ahh

Yan Ke looked up to the sky and roared, swallowing the blood that was angry to his throat, and roared angrily:

"If you dare to hurt a person's life again, the people locked up in the dungeon of Yulin City, whether they are women or children, will die without a place to be buried!"

With that, he swung his whip and drove away.

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