Li Xiaoshu left, and resolutely left with the first hole card of Lin Yutian's seven dynasties.

Maybe his choice was a little impulsive, but the boiling in his blood had gradually worn out his patience, and he decided to follow his own direct return.

"Defeated Heaven, are you sure that he will not betray us?" Murong Ruoshui gently pinched Lin Defeated Heaven's shoulder, and said in confusion, after all, it was only a one-sided relationship with Li Xiaoshu, and if he taught him exercises of not a low level, would there really be no problems?

"Although Li Xiaoshu is a member of the Li family, he is obviously not a descendant, otherwise although Tianlan City is not small, he will not let a top master of his class come to sit in the town, to put it nicely, this is to value his ability, to guard the peace of the party, in fact, to put it more bluntly, this is simply exile in disguise, otherwise being an elder in the Li clan will not only have a noble status, but also enjoy countless resources for cultivation, isn't it much better than managing Tianlan City outside?" Lin Yutian said slowly,

"You must know that in the eyes of cultivators, only absolute strength is the real right. Lin Yutian explained, "And although Li Xiaoshu is trying his best to cover it up, I can still see the strong hatred in his eyes, with his current strength, he can make him hate so much but has to endure it to this day, and even come to me, a person who doesn't know the roots, to ask for help, in addition to the big families in the imperial capital, there is only the Great Qin royal family, and no matter which one the other party is, it is the opponent we will face." ”

"I see, Defeat, you are so wise and close to demons, are you really only in your teens?" Murong Ruoshui looked at Lin Defeat, the little stars in her eyes kept bubbling, and the man she chose was really extraordinary.

"Otherwise, am I a 10,000-year-old demon?" Lin Futian said angrily, then turned around suddenly, hugged Murong Ruoshui in his arms, and flicked it lightly on his smooth forehead.

"I hate it!" Murong Ruoshui rubbed his forehead, which was slightly painful, and then thought of one more thing, "Defeat the sky, since you want to level the Seven Great Dynasties, then why don't you take action personally, with your strength, this is just a trivial matter." ”

"There are some ways in this, Ruoshui, don't forget, we are still in the trial of the ancient road of life and death, do you think this will be as easy as you say? What's more, don't you feel the suppression of us in this heaven and earth?" Lin Yutian asked rhetorically.

"Well, with you anyway, I don't need to think about it that much. Murong Ruoshui leaned his head on Lin Ruotian's chest, quietly feeling his heartbeat, and his heart was stable for a while.

"Okay, let's rest early, I'm going to go to the Great Qin Imperial Capital tomorrow, and it's been a bumpy ride!" Lin Yutian said.

"I'm here tonight. Murong Ruoshui said scoundrelly, and the whole person lay motionless in Lin Yutian's arms, and there was even a snoring sound coming out slowly.

"You, then it's in my arms!" Lin Yutian looked helplessly at the Yiren in his arms, his right hand slapped falsely, and the whole person took Murong Ruoshui into the air and fell to the bed.

Official Road.

The official road of the Great Qin Dynasty was very wide, enough for eight carriages to pass in parallel, and at this time, three horses as white as snow were galloping on the official road, and the figures of two women and one man were all elegant, like three streamers.

These three people are Lin Futian, Murong Ruoshui and the fifth poem, the distance between Tianlan City and the imperial capital is not long, and if the speed is fast, it is more than half a day's journey, so Lin Luotian and the three of them bought three divine horses from the largest horse farm in Tianlan City early in the morning, stepped on the snow without a trace, and rushed towards the imperial capital.

The weather in this world is very capricious, either extremely sunny or rainy, there is no such thing as cloudy at all, so at noon, under the scorching sun, such a rapid journey made Fifth Shiyun and Murong Ruoshui feel a little tired and uncomfortable.

"Let's take a break!" Lin Yutian can be said to be as careful as a hair, and the discomfort of the two girls is actually expected by him, girls, after all, they are more delicate.

"Great," Murong Ruoshui cheered happily, and walked under a big tree next to the official road without a trace, and at the same time did not forget to beckon the fifth poetry to rest together.

Fifth Shiyun didn't plan to rest yet, although she was the pearl of the fifth family, but she didn't live the life of a young lady who opened her mouth in clothes, but started to cultivate martial arts since she was a child, and the current little sun is not worth mentioning at all compared to the pain when she cultivated martial arts, but seeing that Murong Ruoshui has already sat down under the shade of the forest, she can only rest.

It's just that when he turned around, he found that Lin Yutian was still riding a horse on the official road, and he didn't mean to rest with them, but turned the horse's head, facing the back of the official road, and couldn't help but ask questions, but before the words came to his mouth, he was interrupted by Murong Ruoshui.

"Lost Tian has his own things to do, we girls don't care so much, come and rest!"

Fifth Shiyun couldn't help but look at Murong Ruoshui when she heard this, although the sun was scorching, but Murong Ruoshui didn't have a trace of sweat on her body, and her face didn't look very tired, but why did she come here to rest?

Just when the fifth poem rhyme was thinking in doubt, Lin Yutian's clear and heroic voice on the official road suddenly reached her ears.

"After following us for such a long time, it's really hard for a few people, don't you show up yet?"

Lin Futian's voice fell, but there was not even a little change in the entire official road, and even a hint of breeze was owed, which made Lin Futian feel helpless.

"Why are they all people who don't cry when they don't see the coffin?"

He took out a strong bow that he had purchased in Tianlan City from the saddle on the side of Treading Snow Without a Trace, and took out ten long arrows from his quiver, put them on the bowstring together, and slowly exerted force, and the whole strong bow was pulled into a full moon.

"Since you don't come out, you can bear it, so I hope you can keep going. Lin Yutian let out a hearty laugh, and as soon as his right hand was released, the ten long arrows turned into ten streamers and disappeared.

That's the optical illusion of extreme speed.

In fact, the bow and arrows in Lin Yutian's hands can only be regarded as middle and upper, but in Lin Yutian's hands, they are quite powerful, archery, the power does not depend on the quality of the bow and arrows, but more importantly, the archer's technique.

Ten streamers of light shot in ten different directions, and the sonic boom was inaudible.

"Get out of the way!"

In the woods in front of Lin Futian, a rapid roar suddenly sounded, and then ten white figures appeared in front of Lin Futian, but now there was no slightest hint of fluttering, but they were all extremely embarrassed.

The ten arrows that Lin Yutian shot before, although he didn't do his best, they were not done randomly, so the power was also quite good.

In fact, as soon as he entered this world, Lin Ruotian sealed all the spiritual power in his body, and even if it was Murong Ruoshui's spiritual power, it was also sealed by Lin Ruotian, after all, the spiritual power in the cultivator's body is not endless, and it can be consumed and replenished while in the Burial Continent, but there is no trace of spiritual power in this world, and spiritual power is a complete consumable here, and once it is exhausted, it cannot be replenished at all.

Despite this, it does not have much impact on Lin Defeatian, and Lin Defeatian's combat power does not completely rely on the spiritual power in his body, the majestic power of the divine soul and the solid body are his heritage, so although he has self-styled spiritual power, Lin Defeatian's combat power is still unparalleled.

"What, don't you continue to hide?" Lin Yutian looked at the ten embarrassed figures opposite, and couldn't help but smile, these ten people had been hanging behind them when they left Fengyun Tower this morning, although there was no threat to the three of them, but it was not a very pleasant thing to have flies by their side after all.

"Kill!" the ten people exchanged glances with each other, their right hands stretched out behind their backs, and when they appeared, they all held a scimitar and rushed towards Lin Yutian.

Just do it without talking at all.

"Bold and determined, I like it. Lin Yutian laughed loudly, slapped the horse with both hands, and his body rose into the air, also rushing forward.

Lin Yutian's body was like the wind, and he didn't see any movement, so he had already rushed into the encirclement of ten people, on the side of his body, dodged a scimitar that was slashed at the door in front of him, and the index finger of his right hand was pointed out like thunder, and the killer holding the scimitar only felt a pain in his wrist, and the five fingers involuntarily loosened, and the scimitar suddenly fell to the ground.

Lin Futian didn't use his hands to pick it up, just a little on his toes, and the scimitar circled around Lin Futian's feet, and then Lin Futian's index finger was quickly pointed, repeating the previous action, just for a moment, the scimitars in the hands of the ten people all missed, and Lin Futian was surrounded by ten scimitars.

Those ten people are also ferocious, after the weapon was taken away by Lin Defeatian, they still kept moving, but continued to attack empty-handed, and Lin Defeatian was not a docile boy in an ivory tower, and he never wanted to get any news from these ten people, since they were looking for death, Lin Defeatian was also happy to succeed.

As soon as the body moved, the ten scimitars drew a gorgeous trajectory, bringing up ten blood-colored rays of light, in front of Murong Ruoshui, Lin Ruotian didn't want to make it too bloody, so the technique was quite artistic.

It's just that although this art is beautiful, it is written with blood.

Gorgeous, and noble!