Lin Wenxun went to the prestige, but saw Zhang Qingsong's face flushed, and he was arguing with the guys at the station.

"No, you are a foreigner, I have never seen you, why do you say that I stole your horse? What evidence do you have? ”

"I entrusted my black hooves to you half an hour ago, and it was your kid who nodded and said that he would take care of me, and now he said that he had never seen me? It's full of nonsense, my black hooves are no ordinary horse, and when I whistle, it will roar in response, and if I find out that you have hidden my black hooves, I will definitely tear down your station! ”

But the guy had no fear, spread his hands, and said, "Okay, then you blow it!" I tell you, if you don't respond to you today, I will go to the official mansion to denounce you and slander my innocence! ”

Zhang Qingsong snorted coldly, and really whistled, but unfortunately although the whistle was loud, none of the horses at the post station responded to him.

After half a while, Zhang Qingsong's face turned red, and Lin Wen finally came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Zhang, your horse is gone?" ”

“…… Yes, I'm gone. I don't know what means I used to hide my black hooves, I'm afraid I even blocked my mouth, but it's strange how it didn't make a sound at all. ”

"Yo he! You are still slandering our station, there are no black hooves in our store at all, if you don't leave, I will arrest you and go to the government! The post man kicked his nose in the face, so that Zhang Qing was relieved and didn't come out, and rushed up to clean up the other party, so frightened that Lin Wen hurriedly stopped.

Lin Wen whispered in Zhang Qingsong's ear: "Brother, don't panic, with your skills, I'm afraid this guy won't be able to take your move and fall to the ground." Look at his dead face, and when the time comes, he will blackmail you again. ”

"I've seen your black hoof, this horse is extremely psychic, and if there is no response at all, it may have been moved elsewhere. It's only been half an hour's work, and they must have not gone far, so it's better for the two of us to go separately to find it, this guy is obviously delaying time. ”

Zhang Qingsong listened to Lin Wen's words, couldn't help but wake up with a word, and nodded violently.

The post man was already weak-hearted, and he couldn't hear what the two were muttering now, and sweat was left on his forehead, and the two of them were in full view.

"Then I'll go east, you go west, once you find something, you will blow my Wudang's 'whistle', time is pressing, and the rest will be said later."

Lin Wen took the piccolo in Zhang Qingsong's hand, only to see him rise from the ground, and he actually climbed over the wall, and the arrow went like an arrow.

The guy watching this scene swallowed.

has not yet had half a pillar of incense, and Lin Wen is also trotting all the way, seeing that his physical strength is exhausted.

Just as he was catching his breath, he saw a huge group of people in the west side of the market carrying a cart with a huge wooden cage on it, which was tightly covered with a curtain.

The leader also appears to have been seriously injured and walks very slowly.

Lin Wen felt in his heart that there was a chance that there were black hooves on this car, but now that the piccolo was blown, this group of people would definitely be on guard.

And even if there is a chance that he has not seen it with his own eyes, he cannot tell.

"If you call Brother Zhang now, if you don't get in the car, it will delay too much time."

Lin Wenzheng was meditating hard, but he felt that he had an idea and had a plan.

He strode forward, patted one of the people in the car, and asked, "Brother, what is under this cloth, why do you want to cover it?" ”

"What do you have to do with it, there are some things you don't have to inquire about."

Lin Wen took out ten taels of silver from his bag and shook it in front of him: "If you tell me the truth, I will give you this silver." ”

The person escorting the car saw the silver and his eyes lit up, but he quickly retracted: "This car is just a patient who can't see the light, don't ask again, otherwise I will be rude to you!" ”

"Can't see the light? I don't think it's anyone's sight. Lin Wen sighed casually, who knew that the person who escorted the car was bruised on the spot, slapped the car, and shouted:

"Where did the scholar come from, so rude! See that I don't teach you a lesson! ”

Now it's okay, all the people who escorted the car, as well as the big man who was injured in his chest, all turned around and stared at Lin Wen.

Lin Wen waved his hand again and again: "No, no, a grass man, this is the first time I have seen such a big cart, I am just curious." ”

"Humph! Curiosity kills! The leader of the big man coughed, and then clutched his chest in pain, obviously not lightly injured.

"Oh? Seeing that your injuries are not light, there are large patches of blood in the ribs in your chest, which should have been caused by heavy blows...... If I'm not mistaken, it's probably a horse's hoof? ”

The people escorting the car said in unison: "How do you know?" ”

"I've read a book or two of medical techniques, and I've seen and heard about it, and I have a bottle of elixir here, which can be applied to the wound of a trauma to relieve pain......"

When Lin Wen watched him take the medicine in front of everyone's eyes, he suddenly took out the piccolo given by Zhang Qingsong just now from his arms, and blew it with all his might.

There is something strange about the sound of the flute, the faint sound does not sound loud, but it seems to echo in everyone's ears.

The leader was the first to react: "It's not good, this is Wudang's "whistle", which is used to report news!" I'm afraid it's the people at the post station who have been exposed! ”

"Hehe, doing this kind of stealing, losing your conscience, are you afraid of being exposed!"

As soon as Lin Wen's laughter fell, he saw the leader of the big man pointing at him, completely ignoring the pain in his chest, and roared: "Catch this kid for me!" Fight to the death! ”

All the people escorting the car reacted, took out sticks, knives and guns from the car, and approached Lin Wen. Lin Wen's palms were sweating, and I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to buy too much time.

It doesn't matter if you get beaten. is afraid that the other party will take him and the horse away, and Zhang Qingsong will be difficult to find.

And when these people heard the person in charge, they said the word "Wudang", and they were slowly approaching for a while, as if they were very vigilant. Lin Wen also retreated step by step, but the more he retreated, the more bold these people became, and for a while, the person escorting the car was already close to him.

Lin Yan saw it in the spiritual position, and he was so anxious that he secretly scolded "stupid boy", he had already selected the [Kunlun Thirteen Swords], and wanted to disassemble it and exchange it for props that could help his grandson get out of danger.

It was too late, it was too late, and the group seemed to have discovered that Lin Wen didn't know martial arts, so they picked up the stick and hit him. Lin Wen subconsciously stretched out his arm to block, and he was already mentally prepared.

But the strong wind of the stick whistled by, but it did not hit him.

Lin Yan's fingers were also suspended in the air, and he saw the system prompt [Do you want to disassemble the Kunlun Thirteen Swords?] Stopped at the top.

A black shadow flew by, instantly kicking the stick in front of Lin Wen away, and all this speed was impossible to catch with the naked eye.

"Wudang light work, Tiyun Zong!"

A man escorting the car exclaimed, in an instant, Liu Qingsong had already transported his true qi, and recited the Taoist recipe in his mouth: "Movement is like thunder, quiet is like a rock, movement and stillness are combined, rigidity and softness are combined!" ”

"This is Wudang's 'Wuji Strength'! He is a personal disciple! This time it's an iron plate! Run! The big man at the head didn't care about the pain in his chest and yelled.

Several people were about to flee, but it was too late. Zhang Qingsong carried the exercises, these dozens of people were as vulnerable as straw men, and after a moment of effort, the others were all rolling on the ground, wailing constantly.

Only the leader of the big man sat on the ground and retreated:

"Let me tell you, I'm a disciple of the Cangqing Sect, although it's an outer sect, but you don't want to provoke a sect war, right...... Eh......"