The torches were bright, and Mu Qingshan's ranking was broken, the people in this village were obviously pretending to be thieves, and the Mu family convoy really fell into the bandits' den this time.

Lin Luoran didn't show up in the carriage all the time, and the thieves led by the fake village chief didn't expect that there was still backup in the carriage. As Mu Qingshan said, the level of medicine in Penglai is low, and things like soft tendons are really rare, especially colorless and tasteless.

The medicinal powder was sprinkled on the ground, and as soon as the people of the Mu family caravan stepped into the village area, they inhaled a lot of it, and some of it was put into the hot water of the food and wine, and even the hot water from Mu Qingshan's bath.

It doesn't make sense, the person hiding in the carriage will be fine.

When the fake village chief thought of this, he was relieved, and said with a smile: "Little lady doesn't have to bluff like this, are you soft now, don't be afraid...... Let your big brother take care of you. ”

The villagers laughed for a while, the fake village chief did not have the old state of Long Zhong, and under the wig was a sturdy middle-aged man, laughing forward and backwards, and there was a low sobbing sound of Miss Mu in the house.

The villain's ambition is inevitably rampant, and when crisp applause came from the fake village chief's face, most of the thieves were accepting the heavy crossbows escorted by the Mu family's convoy.

Only the curtain of the car moved without wind, was the woman who made a move?

The voice sounded suddenly, and the fake village chief's face was swollen as high as a steamed bun, red and swollen, and the blood he spit out contained two big teeth.

"Marty, shame on your face...... Above! He covered his face and muffled his voice as he motioned for his men to surround the carriage.

The heavy crossbow found from the Mu family's convoy came in handy, and more than a dozen people surrounded the carriage, and with an order, the tuk tuk tu muffled sound, and the carriage, which might be carrying a martial arts master, instantly turned into a hedgehog.

A woman had the audacity to lift the curtain of the car, and the crossbow arrow pierced the plank of the carriage, and how could there be a human figure?

"Shoot that house!"

The fake village chief pointed to the house where Mu Feichang was, and Mu Qingshan's heart, who was soft and soft, and Mu Qingshan, who was just angry with hope in his heart, immediately pinched it violently.

Since he was complicated to transport these heavy crossbow weapons, of course he knew the power.

At such a short distance, the Heavy Crossbow can penetrate these dirt walls!

Mu Feiyan is dangerous, even if she is a martial artist of Lin, she may not be able to escape!

Tuk Tuk Tuk - continuous crossbow arrows, breaking through the air, there was a smile on the fake village chief's swollen face, which set off the swollen face, hideously powerful.

…………

"I said, the water is cold, how long are you going to lie in the bucket?"

Under the beating oil lamp, Mu Fei's little maid had already been knocked out by others, and two obscene men fell beside the little girl, who were knocked unconscious by Lin Luoran.

Mu Feiyan's face was especially full of tears, and her scared and panicked look diluted the girl's usual arrogance.

Of course, Lin Luoran couldn't understand her complicated mood - when you were desperate and embarrassed, it was the object of the usual curse in your heart that saved you, and Miss Mu was just a little arrogant by her family, and her heart was not bad, so she was in a conflicted mood now.

Lin Luoran asked again, and she almost buried her face in the barrel.

"I, I'm too weak to get dressed."

It's really a troublesome little girl, the air is full of a smell of medicinal powder that ordinary people can't smell, even if Lin Luoran saves her, she will be poisoned again in an instant.

She sighed, resigned herself to picking the leaves of some kind of spirit grass from the space, and asked Mu Feiyan to put it under her tongue and not swallow it.

The cool and stimulating taste instantly made Mu Feiyan's snot and tears flow together, and Miss Mu was embarrassed, thinking that Lin Luoran was deliberately playing tricks on her, but she had the strength to stand up while holding the edge of the barrel.

She forgot to trouble Lin Luoran for a while, and said strangely: "What kind of leaf is this?" ”

"Mint leaves!" Lin Luoran was not angry.

Outside, crossbow arrows had already been shot down from the low roof, and Lin Luoran snapped his fingers into the void, and the crossbow arrows made of stainless steel broke from them, clanging and falling to the ground.

Mu Feichang, who has also been taught by a martial artist since she was a child, is this the legendary internal strength and external release?

Lin Luoran was extremely depressed, and the use of spells or flying swords was too dazzling, so she could only pretend to be the Lower Six Veins Divine Sword...... It's just that this one is too troublesome to shoot only crossbow arrows, Mu Feiyan finally got dressed in a panic, Lin Luoran asked her to drag the unconscious maid to hide behind the pillar and not come out, and kicked the wooden barrel full of water with one kick, helping them block the crossbow arrows in the other direction.

The arrows are endless, and they have to send a wave of people outside.

Lin Luoran kicked down a low wall, his body was filled with light smoke, and a lot of muffled snorts came, except for the fake village chief, the archers were all knocked unconscious by her hand knife.

Everyone in the Mu family saw her as if a god had descended, including those guards who had a little kung fu.

They had never seen someone's martial arts skills reach such a level, and Martial Master Lin's low-key for more than a month was exchanged for the brilliance of this moment!

How powerful is she?

With the question in everyone's minds, the fake village chief retreated and retreated, shouting at Lin Luoran not to come.

Mu Qingshan's heart flashed with admiration, nervousness, inferiority complex and other emotions, and finally turned into happiness - he finally admired the viciousness of Mu Qinghua's eyes at this moment, with the escort of Lin Wushi, not to mention a mere five thousand taels of silver, even if it was fifty thousand taels, just to befriend such a strong man, it was worth it for the Mu family!

Lin Luoran reached out and grabbed the collar of the fake village chief, knocked him unconscious, and stunned a few sentry personnel hiding in the shadows, and said to Mu Qingshan: "Fourth Master Mu, it's still not safe here, the enemy is afraid that there is backup, let's leave quickly." ”

After some verification, Lin Luoran's "prophecy" became more gold than real gold, Mu Qingshan nodded, and asked people to search carefully, and sure enough, they found the antidote to the soft tendons on the thief.

After each of them obeyed, a quarter of an hour passed, and everyone regained their strength.

Collecting the heavy crossbow together, when Mu Qingshan stepped into the house, Mu Feiyan's eyes were red, he was not thinking about coaxing his nephew, he picked up the crossbow arrows that were broken in two, and asked Mu Feiyan These broken arrows, what weapon did Lin Luoran use?

Mu Feiyan replied with her hands, Mu Qingshan understands the meaning of internal strength and external release better than her niece, he sighed, the Mu family really missed this time, Lin Luoran should have a great background in Penglai Country, but it is a pity that she did not show her weapons in front of people, it seems that she really does not want to be recognized.

Lin Luoran didn't know the complicated thoughts in Mu Qingshan's heart, she got into the carriage in the morning, and the fake village chief was put on the wheel by her. When Mu Qingshan woke up the little maid and hugged Mu Feiyan, whose eyes were red, came out, the convoy finally set off again.

This time, the Mujia convoy did not dare to stop any longer, changed its route, and chose to climb over the mountains to bypass the closed city gate, with the primary goal of leaving this place first.

Less than a quarter of an hour after they left, the sound of neat horses' hooves broke the silence of the night.

A well-dressed Imperial army appeared outside the village, led by a black-clad leader who covered most of his face with a delicate silver mask, revealing only a pointed chin and thin lips.

After checking the situation in the village, one of his men woke up a woman and led her to the masked man to reply.

The woman explained the situation in a trembling voice, the masked man pursed his lips, and his voice was a little magnetic and hoarse: "You mean, the heavy crossbow was not intercepted, and the Mu family captured your boss?" …… And the reason for all this, is it just a woman? Oh, and she's not afraid of arrows and defenseless? ”

A few rhetorical questions made the woman tremble, and she didn't know where to start.

Although what she said was true, when she recalled everything she had experienced, even she had the illusion that she was like a dream, how could she make the high-ranking people in front of her believe it?

"I believe in you." The masked man lowered his head slightly.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and was very excited: "Thank you, Qi......" What is behind the seven words, and the blood that was suddenly sprayed made the woman never have a chance to say it again.

The man in the silver mask had already cut off the woman's head with a wave of his hand.

He wiped the blood from the knife and said to himself, "I believe you, but I can't help you clean up the mess." ”

A young and powerful female martial artist? The silver-masked man thought about it, but he couldn't remember that there was such a person in the empire, and he whispered a few words, and a small group had already left on horseback, chasing along the ruts.

"You clean up this mess and don't show any traces."

"Yes!"

The village was ablaze shortly after the night, and when the smoke cleared, all that was left of the village was a charred corpse under the collapsed houses.

In the deep mountains more than forty miles away, Lin Luoran withdrew his consciousness and suddenly opened his eyes.

Such ruthless methods, cutting grass and eradicating the roots, killing people and exterminating mouths, the thieves who pretended to be villagers did not survive.

- As the old saying goes, most people with pointed chins and thin lips have a resolute temperament, but they are also cold-hearted, and it seems that they should add a word of viciousness.

She lifted the curtain, and finally had a moment of relief after the fatigue of the Mu family caravan that had been driving all night, and Mu Qingshan was washing his face in front of a crockpot.

Lin Luoran raised his voice slightly: "Fourth Master Mu." ”