Chapter 702: Holy Relic

Chen Lin snorted coldly, and his murderous aura did not restrain in the slightest.

Ya Yi'an said with a crying voice: "Heaven and earth conscience, I have always been worried about the safety of the two benevolent dukes."

"Phew! Do you still have a conscience?" Chen Lin had never seen such a brazen guy.

Ya Yi'an said: "I inquired clearly, the two captive girls were indeed imprisoned in the stone prison, who would have thought that the guy Tetur would actually temporarily transfer them to the location."

Chen Lin sneered: "The thieves keep saying that we stole some holy relics from them, you don't know about this matter, Ya Yi'an said: "I really don't know, what bullshit holy relics?" Maybe someone else stole it, Engong, you believe me! ”

Chen Lin really hated to kill Ya Yi'an, the bastard, but when he saw him wagging his tail and begging for mercy, he immediately put away his murderous intent, before there was no solid evidence, it really didn't make sense to kill him, not to mention that now that he was in danger and didn't understand the language of the thief clan, this bastard still had the value of use.

With a frown, Chen Lin took out a pill from the leather bag he was carrying, stuffed it into Ya Yi'an's mouth, and forced him to swallow it.

Ya Yi'an's face was as frightened as ashes, and he said in a trembling voice: "What is this......"

"Poison! If you dare to play any tricks with me, you will die of poison in three days. ”

"Eun Gong! Please give me the antidote! Ya Yi'an was so frightened that her soul was not possessed.

Chen Lin said: "As long as you obediently obey my orders, I will definitely give you the antidote."

Ya Yi'an nodded again and again, this time he was caught by Chen Lin, how dare he not obey Chen Lin's orders.

Chen Lin said: "Now you tell me honestly, did you steal the holy relics?"

Ya Yi'an gritted his teeth, seemed to have made up his mind, and said with difficulty: "I took it, but that holy relic originally belonged to our family." He lifted the placket of his shirt and took out a small wooden box from his waist.

Chen Lin was also very curious, what was this thing that the stolen people regarded as a sacred and inviolable treasure? Ya Yi'an opened the wooden box, but saw a pale green transparent skeleton inside, which should have come from a phalanx bone from the appearance. "This relic is the bones of my ancestors."

Chen Lin smiled indifferently, it turned out that the holy relics of the thieves were not much different from the relics in Buddhism. He picked up the wooden box and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly a thought suddenly came to his heart, and he said in a low voice: "This holy relic must have an irreplaceable status in the hearts of the thieves?"

Ya Yi'an nodded, and heard Chen Lin continue: "If I use it to exchange hostages with Tetur, I guess he won't refuse?"

Only then did Ya Yi'an understand Chen Lin's original intention, and begged bitterly: "Engong, I finally brought the holy relic out of the temple, you must not hand it back."

Chen Lin said coldly: "Don't say that this holy thing, that is, your life is mine, I have made up my mind, no one can change Ya Yi'an sighed gloomily, and had to accept the reality in front of him."

The heavy door of the stone prison slowly opened, and a ray of light penetrated from the outside, illuminating the entire dark cell.

Xuan'er and Xuanbo hugged each other and looked at the door in horror.

Tetur stood outside the door with a gloomy face, his thick arms cut back, his eyes greedily fixed on Xuanbo's pretty face, and a strong sense of frustration suddenly arose in his heart. In his heart, he had already regarded these two beautiful maidens as his trophies, and when the birth of the true gods had passed, he would be able to enjoy the fruits of victory, but he never expected that someone would track them down to the Parthian city, let alone that they would steal the holy relics.

"Let us go!" Xuanbo's voice was still haughty.

Tetur whispered, "Who is he?"

Xuan'er and Xuanbo glanced at each other, and Chen Lin's outstanding figure appeared in their hearts at the same time, they believed that it must be Chen Lin who came, and he would not sit idly by while they were in trouble.

"His name is Chen Lin!" Xuan Bo proudly said Chen Lin's name, and Fang felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

Tetur nodded slowly, turned to the warrior behind him, and said, "Take them to Idol Mountain!"

Chen Lin sat cross-legged on the shoulders of the huge statue, his eyes closed, his breathing slow and long, quietly feeling the cold air at dawn.

Ya Yi'an paced back and forth behind Chen Lin restlessly, babbling: "Fengtuer is not as easy to deal with as you think, he will not honestly exchange holy relics with you."

Chen Lin opened his eyes, stared at the floating clouds floating in front of him, and said with a smile: "The place of exchange is your choice, this place is very close to the river, as long as we reach the river smoothly and go downstream, Tetur may not be able to catch up with us."

Yayi'an said worriedly: "That being said, Tetur has a large number of men, and if he guesses our plan, it is possible to lay an ambush on the waterway in advance."

Chen Lin moved the muscles in his neck: "I asked you to find Ling Ying, is there any news of him?"

Ya Yi'an pursed her lips, and her gaze suddenly stopped below: "It's here!"

Chen Lin lowered his head to look, but saw three thieves holding Princess Xuanbo and Shou'er hostage slowly along the stairs around the statue to his position, Tetur really kept his promise and did not lead a large group of bandit warriors to come here.

Princess Xuanbo and Zhi'er saw Chen Lin in the height, and tears of excitement suddenly welled up in their beautiful eyes, and Zhi'er said in a trembling voice: "Master!"

Chen Lin showed a warm smile, his gaze turned to Fengtuer, and immediately turned into a cold light.

Tetur is worthy of being the leader of the thief clan, even though he is extremely angry in his heart, he does not show any expression on the surface, and smiles calmly: "You are Chen Lin? Sure enough, there are really few people as bold as you among the Wing Clan. He mistakenly thought that Chen Lin was also a member of the Yi Clan.

Chen Lin said-for-tat: "You are Tetur, you are really despicable enough, you kidnap an unarmed weak girl, the means are extremely despicable, and there are not many thieves like you!"

A trace of irrepressible anger flashed in Tetur's eyes, and he forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "What about the holy relics?"

"Let go of the two of them first!"

"If you can't see the holy relics, you don't want me to let them go!" Tetur didn't give up an inch of land.

Chen Lin glanced at Ya Yi'an, and Ya Yi'an reluctantly took out the wooden box and showed it to Tetur from afar.

Convinced that the relics were in their hands, Tetur breathed a deep sigh of relief, and he waved his hand, and the two cronies of the samurai let go of Princess Xuanbo and Xuan'er.

The two of them hurried to Chen Lin's side, and the regain of their freedom made them cry with joy. Ignoring the old days, Chen Lin lowered his voice and said, "Xuan'er, you take Xuanbo away." ”

"No!" Xuan Bo protested loudly.

Chen Lin said angrily: "Do you want to stay and drag us down?"

Xuanbo shed tears of grievance, Xuan'er gently took her arm, and the two walked behind Chen Lin.

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