readx; When Lin Xiaoanqin was a little girl, she was wearing a flower cloth dress, her appearance was cute, and her mind was beyond ordinary people's meticulousness. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info in Dongshu Mountain to do the sixth sword of Qu Hui Mountain, although the swordsmanship is wonderful, the internal force is not good. Therefore, he often did the drudgery of tracking assassination targets for his senior brothers, which was also one of the means by Qu Huanshan to hone Lin Xiaoan's anvil back then. Lin Xiaoanli naturally knows the hard work of following others. It's just that this time the tracking is more painful.

It's fine during the day, but it's hard at night. At any time, I had to guard against Na Fusheng getting up early and hurrying, but he couldn't sleep well. It's okay in a crowded place, but when you get to an open place, you follow from afar, for fear of losing it, and follow close to him, for fear of provoking him. What about the land routes, but what about the water routes?

Fortunately, Lin Xiaoan's martial arts are too much higher than that Fusheng, and the experience of the rivers and lakes is even more incomparable.

Lin Xiaoanli originally wanted to use Geng Yin's eyeliner to listen to the snow, but if so, it would be easier to track. It's just that Lin Xiaoanqin is afraid that he will have too much contact with Geng Yin Tingxue and expose himself. If the rivers and lakes know that they are still alive, then they will never be able to retreat from the rivers and lakes, and how can they live a stable life with Du Huan in the future?

Lin Xiaoan, who is not very old, but has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for many years, knows the simplest truth: a person must quit the rivers and lakes, unless he is dead. I finally "died" in this river and lake, and it is rare for Tang Gongzi to cooperate so much, but he doesn't want to come back to life in this river and lake.

After Fayun Temple killed Ye Piaoye, he and Du Huan went all the way to the west, and they had already walked most of the depth of Shu Mountain, and it was estimated that they would not be able to follow for a few days, and it was time to reach Nayun Mountain. It's just that Shushan Mountain is watery and cloudy, the roads are roundabout, and the layout of the bazaar is chaotic. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been sent to Yunshan to be the eyeliner of Shushan rivers and lakes.

The first two days were fine. On the third day, it was clear that Fusheng had noticed something. Rushing is like twisting Yangge, three steps forward and two steps back. He went thirty miles west, but he made a detour and returned twenty miles to the east. Walking like this, Lin Xiaoanan only felt dizzy.

Sometimes they change horses, sometimes they board boats. Lin Xiaoanli can only be disguised sometimes, sometimes deliberately copied in front of him, and sometimes backward.

On the fifth or sixth day, Lin Xiaoanan found that he didn't want Du Huan anymore, because there was only one person in his heart, and that was Fusheng. In the short and uneasy dream, I still dreamed of Fusheng. I've been tracking a person for a long time, and it's all him in my dreams. Fortunately, Lin Xiaoanqin is rich, and when he arrives on the main road, he can also hire a sedan car to track Fusheng, and he can also take a short rest on the sedan car.

When he arrived in Qingyang Town, Lin Xiaoanan hired a little girl named Hanako to help keep an eye on him at night. The little flower was very clever, but Lin Xiaoan, thinking about it, was too dangerous, and couldn't bear to let the child get involved, so he sent him away.

Then, Lin Xiaoanzu found out that he was being followed.

Lin Xiaoanqin also found that it is actually very dangerous for a person to always look at the front and ignore the back. In fact, he has been followed for a long time.

What should I do? Can't let this thread break, Lin Xiaoan, she can only pretend not to know that she is being followed, and she doesn't even have time to stop and solve the person who is following her.

As long as Na Fusheng is still going west, Lin Xiaoanan will keep following.

Lin Xiaoanqing knew that now that the old tomb mentioned by the Jianghu Sect of the Poisonous Corpse Gate had won a complete victory, it seemed that the song and dance would be leveled again. However, the poisonous corpse gate in the dark will fight back like a beast at any time, and the time they fight for is actually the time of the entire rivers and lakes. If you were born in the rivers and lakes, grew up in the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes are just as familiar as your backyard, you will forget that even if it is your own backyard, there may be poisonous snakes hidden.

Lin Xiaoanli only realized that he was really careless this time after walking into the nameless inn. It turned out that on the night in Yizhuang, in the coffin, Lin Xiaoanvil had been found.

Qingzhu Inn is one of the two inns in Liuchuan Town. Until 300 years ago, Liuchuan Town, which is located at the extreme edge of the west of Shushan, was still a deserted place, and when its first immigrants came here, they were surprised to see that there were six small boats moored by the river, and from then on, they called this place Liuchuan Town. After Liuchuan Town, there are continuous mountains, completely cutting off Shushan from the outside world. The town of Liuchuan in Lin Xiaoan's eyes is too desolate, and three hundred years later, there are only dozens of scattered families here. And in such a small town that can't be called a town, there are even two inns, Lin Xiaoan, who has always been careful, will ignore such a detail, and what is even more terrifying is that Lin Xiaoanqing actually forgot that this is the last stop of the continuous mountains leading to the west of the inaccessible Shu Mountain, there is no more power in the rivers and lakes here, Lin Xiaoanqin should have thought that he has reached the sphere of influence of Yunshan as mentioned by the Poison Corpse Gate.

Lin Xiaoan: All of his attention was on Fusheng.

Fusheng lived in the Nameless Inn, and Lin Xiaoan, who first asked for a room in the Qingzhu Inn opposite the Nameless Inn, and turned a few steps. Turned back to the Nameless Inn. It's best to find a room with a window down the street. Lin Xiaoanli was so tired that she had to pay attention to the people who were following her.

When Lin Xiaoanzu first entered the Nameless Inn, the keen sense of smell she had cultivated over the years made her feel a little uneasy. The inn was too newly decorated, and the guests were too much like the guests - they were all pretending to be nothing - nothing was something.

No one paid attention to the anvil. In such a remote town where few outsiders come, there is suddenly such a "middle-aged" female guest as Lin Xiaoan, which should be very attention-grabbing.

Lin Xiaoan, who followed the guy into the upstairs Yin Zi room, recalled more doubts. The shopkeeper knocked on the hand of the pan, the protruding knuckles, and the new sweat towel on the shoulders of the guy who ran the hall said, "Why am I so sluggish?" I just flew open the window, but I hit a net.

It's all late.

On the ceiling of the Yinzi room, behind the four wooden walls, a large net suddenly closed. It turned out that there was a large net embedded in the square walls of the upper and lower sides of the room.

"The best weapon against Lin Xiaoanl is **net. Lin Xiaoanzu heard a familiar voice say.

"And it's a big net woven by Mao Qingteng with cold wire. One man continued.

"Big fish need big nets. Another man said.

The ceiling and wall panels of the floor slabs were all shattered, and the iron cables of the mesh port had been tightened, when Lin Xiaoanvil saw the net port.

Where Lin Xiao's soft sword was wielded, there was a string of sparks at the splash of the net, but it couldn't break the net. Unless Lin Xiaoanvil uses the ghostfire knife that was lost in the Savage Valley.

Lin Xiaoanzu saw one room after another collapse, until the entire inn collapsed, and in each collapsed room, someone was collecting the net. This inn is actually an empty shelf, or a clever trap. All the buildings were furnished for the sake of this hidden net and this Yin room.

"I'm sorry, the inn built in three days really can't withstand the wind and rain. The familiar voice added. It is the popular messenger that Lin Xiaoanli has seen in Yizhuang.

"Lin Xiaoan, do you know why it's called the Nameless Inn? Because it's too late to choose a name, now I have to ask Miss Lin to give her a good name. One person teased.

"Why don't you just call it the Wind Inn Inn?" Lin Xiaoan, smiling in the net that had been closed.

Everyone laughed together. It is said that Miss Lin is really witty.

Lin Xiaoan's eyes were overjoyed when he saw that the people of a town had gathered around to watch, and the knives in their hands were dripping with a string of cold light in the sun.

It turns out that even this town is fictional, a town specially designed for Lin Xiaoanvi. Lin Xiaoanqin knew that even if he didn't enter this room, there would still be a lot of mechanisms.

"So I said that Lin Xiaoanvil is lying in the coffin, and he will climb out again, but this time he is lying in this net, I am afraid he will not be able to climb out. The Windswept Messenger looked at his fingers with pride.

Everything is specially made for Lin Xiaoanvil, bracelet and shackles, black iron flail. Even this bleak rainy night seems to have been specially arranged by heaven for Lin Xiaoanvi.

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