Seventy-six White-clothed Langjun

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea!

Lin He saw that Qin Hanyu had a cold face, but he didn't look like he was angry, and he was very inexplicable in his heart.

After half a pillar of incense, everyone had finished cleaning up, the dead guards and soldiers were gathered, and the bodies of the bandits were dug and buried in the ground.

The caravan and the officers and men walked towards the exit of Liurong Road.

……

Liuguan Road is a long and narrow valley mouth, and outside the exit, there is a boulevard.

The sky was still a little overcast, and there were some black clouds floating in the dusky sky. There is a deep silence in the shade of the forest, and the darkness in the depths of the forest seems to swallow people. Perhaps because of the rainy day, the road was empty, the leaves on the roadside rustled, and the delicate wildflowers hung down lightly, allowing the wind and rain to ravage.

"Pa-da-pa-"

The crowd stepped on the muddy ground and walked down the road.

For some reason, Lin He always felt as if someone was peeping on both sides of the tree.

He didn't think it was a delusion, because it was an instinctive perception that he had developed through dozens of battles, large and small.

But when I looked closely, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Lin Heshen frowned, and his footsteps slowed down.

"What's wrong?" Qin Hanyu immediately sensed Lin He's abnormality.

"You...... Did you feel it...... Something is wrong? Lin He hesitated, looked around, and asked.

"Something is wrong?"

Qin Han Yu'e frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?" ”

Lin He pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Xu I was wrong. ”

The group walked for a while, and the boulevard became denser, and the branches of the trees on both sides seemed to cover the whole road. A few crows stood on the branches of the trees and flew into the deep forest with a "quack".

The sky was light and rainy, the wind was gusting around, and the sound of the wind was like the whimper of an unknown woman, which was terrifying.

No, there is definitely a problem!

The uneasiness in Lin He's heart was even greater, and his face was solemn, carefully observing the surroundings.

The wind blows the leaves, and the rain hits the rocks.

Aside from these sounds, the surroundings were unusually quiet.

Even, the silence is a little too much.

"Rub!" ——

A silver sword suddenly flew from the woods!

Lin He's eyes froze!

"Hum—"

The silver sword slammed diagonally into the ground in front of the caravan with a crisp humming sound!

"Who!" Lin He paused and drank coldly.

In front of the caravan, a white-clothed gentleman volleyed down from mid-air.

The caftan flows, and the white clothes flutter; The wind blows the long hair, and the green silk flies.

The white-clothed Langjun landed steadily on top of the long sword, revealing his face.

His face was as white as jade, his appearance was stunningly handsome, his head was tied with a silver crown of yin and yang fish, a wide-sleeved robe wrapped around his body, and a belt printed with Taiji diagram was tied around his waist. He stepped into long black cloth boots, and his two toes rested on the hilt of his sword.

The white-clothed Langjun put his hands behind his back and looked at the people in front of him, with a hint of arrogance and grandeur in his eyes.

The drizzle continued, but the body of the white-clothed Langjun was spotless, and the careful Lin He could naturally find that there was a thin air cover outside the young man's body, blocking the invasion of the rain!

The internal force is released! Master!

Lin He was secretly frightened.

The external release of internal force must at least reach the level of first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, but most first-class masters will not release their true qi at will, because it is too consuming to do so.

The masters are eager to break the internal force in half, and they are reluctant to use it with all their strength when they fight, for fear of falling into a stalemate and being powerless, let alone using the internal force to block the rain.

This kind of person who dares to squander his internal strength at will may be very confident in his own strength, or he may have cultivated some endless internal strength and mental methods - of course, there are not many copies of this kind of internal strength mental method in the rivers and lakes, according to Lin He's current understanding, only the "Three Vital Skills" of the Heavenly Master Dao can do this step.

"Who is your Excellency?" Lin He took a step forward and asked.

The white-clothed Langjun glanced at him lightly and said, "You are the leader of this caravan?" ”

Although the voice is full of magnetism, it gives people the feeling that it is as if the celestial beings from above are communicating with mortals.

Lin He frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "No." ”

The white-clothed Langjun said lightly: "Hand over the treasure map, I can spare your life!" ”

His voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

Treasure maps?

Lin He remembered what he had heard in the Linjiang Hou Mansion that night.

Is it another gang of robbers?

"Your Excellency will ask others to hand over things when you come up, it will be difficult for some strong people!"

"It's like, I don't have any treasure maps, you've found the wrong person!"

Perhaps with the support of the officers and soldiers, the fat merchant was more at ease, so he stuck his head out of the canopy and said with his neck in his hand.

"Are you unwilling to pay it?" The white-clothed gentleman had a cold face, as if he was mocking everyone for not knowing the severity.

Lin He narrowed his eyes and did not speak.

The white-clothed Langjun turned his face and said expressionlessly: "Dao soldier!" ”

In the woods, the sound of "rustling" sounded, and dozens of people dressed in black and white robes and holding long swords rushed out of the dense forest and surrounded the caravan!

A middle-aged man with a blue face and a long face, fell behind Langjun in white, he was wearing a black hat, carrying a black sheath long sword behind his back, his face was blue and beardless, and his narrow eyes looked indifferently at the caravan ahead.

"Defend against the enemy!" Lin He shouted.

"Rub-"

Dozens of soldiers drew their swords and aimed them at the enemy.

"Do it!"

The white-clothed Langjun snorted coldly, and the people in black and white robes around him suddenly rushed forward with their swords!

"Forest thief Cao!" The Zhang brothers grabbed their silver spears and rushed to Lin He's side.

Qin Hanyu stared at the two people in front of him and said, "I'll deal with that blue-faced man, and the three of you will deal with the young man." ”

Lin He knew that his kung fu was not as good as that of the white-clothed Langjun, so he was not reckless, and nodded yes.

"Ants."

Seeing Lin He and the three of them rushing towards him, there was a hint of ridicule on the corner of the white-clothed Langjun's mouth, he jumped off the long sword, and with a volley of toes, the long sword was immediately thrown in his hand.

"Heaven and earth will be destroyed!"

Lin He didn't hide his clumsiness, and when he came up, he used the most destructive move in the Tiangang Fist Technique.

The fist is like a rushing river, the momentum is huge, and it is rolling!

The white-clothed Lang Jun's long sword slashed, as fast as a meteor, and the tip of the sword hit the body of the Zhang brothers' spear, blocking Lin He's fist path.

A tremendous sword aura erupted from the long sword.

"Boom-"

The sword qi roared, and the Zhang brothers had the most bearing force, and in an instant, they were shot out with guns and fell to the ground.

Zhang Zhengmiao was already injured by Zhen Si, and at this time, under the heavy blow, the wound burst again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the person suddenly languished.

"Big brother!" Zhang Zhengyan endured the pain and hurriedly crawled over to check Zhang Zhengmiao's wounds.

"I ...... I'm fine, you...... Go and help! Zhang Zhengmiao's face was pale, his lips were dry, and he said a sentence with difficulty.

"Big brother...... You ......"

"Go!" Zhang Zhengmiao gasped a few times and stared at her round eyes.

"Yes...... Eldest brother! Zhang Zhengyan's eyes were red, and he went into battle with a gun.