Chapter 232: Layout on

Lin Xin has been in the villa for decades, holding a high position, and he has been exposed to all kinds of secret art classics, secret materials, and advanced knowledge. In addition, his own cultivation is profound, and among ordinary people, he already belongs to the mysterious qi practitioner who can only be seen in legends, and because of his cultivation, he is familiar with some of the numerology laws of heaven and earth, and he is also a master of array talismans.

Just standing in front of people has its own bearing.

Although he is a little older, his sideburns are more mature and stable, and he can give people a sense of security.

Therefore, it is unexpected and reasonable to attract Qiuqiu's heart.

The more he looked at it like this, the more obvious Ma Qiuqiu's meaning became, his cheeks were so red that he didn't think about it before, but today he suddenly thought about it as if he had opened his mind. She was getting more and more stupid.

Lin Xin also saw her thoughts, so he quickly found a reason for her to go back and rest first.

Ma Qiuqiu could only reluctantly get up and leave.

Sending her off the ox cart, Lin Xin was just about to go back to the room when he saw a person suddenly stopped in the corridor in front of her.

But he was a young, dark-skinned boy. He wore a black leather belt around his waist and a black scimitar on top of it.

"You're the poor scholar who wants to deceive Qiuqiu?"

The young man's sturdy body blocked the center of the passage tightly.

Lin Xin is also happy.

"Yes, I'm the poor scholar you said, but I'm not the one who wants to deceive Qiuqiu. ”

"Hehe, do you think I'm going to believe you?" said the boy disdainfully. "I've seen a lot of guys like you who only know how to talk about kung fu and don't admit it. I'm here today to expose your true colors!"

"What is it?" Lin Xin happened to be idle, and he also wanted to tease this little guy.

"Do you want to have a fight with me!?" said the boy.

At this time, the wind outside was violent, and many people shrank in their rooms and did not come out, except when they were eating, drinking, and going out. Naturally, no one heard him.

It must be the son of the leader of this team who likes Ma Qiuqiu, so he noticed her abnormality.

Lin Xin instantly guessed eight or nine.

"But I don't like Ma Qiuqiu, why should I compare with you?" Lin Xin said calmly. "You like her, that's your business, what does it have to do with me? You should go to her instead of me. ”

"But Qiuqiu likes you!" the boy blushed.

"It's like, somebody likes you. Then you are going to be responsible for dealing with the suitors of the people who like you?If everyone in the world is like this, wouldn't the people who like you be tired and crazy?" Lin Xin made a few roundabouts, and the young man was stunned.

"If someone likes you, you have to deal with that person's suitor, so what should you like? This is the truth of Qiuqiu, is it wrong to be liked?"

"yes," he scratched his head and thought carefully for a moment, and suddenly the atmosphere of the target just now also faded. "Then what should I do? ”

This guy is also easy to coax. Lin Xinxin smiled.

"What should you do, ask your own heart. Not to ask me. Lin Xin said incomprehensibly, "In this world, only your own heart will not deceive yourself." What do you say?"

He Shi Shiran walked past the young man, and when he entered the door, the little guy was still standing in the corridor with a thoughtful expression.

The people of this era are simple, because the cultural popularization is too poor, and even many monks are stunned. Don't talk about such single-minded young people who don't have much experience.

Falling in the snow.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound of footsteps in the thick snow, the sound of boots stepping deep into the snow. One by one.

The mushroom trees a little farther away were nowhere to be seen, except for a faint figure in a black cloak.

The figure kept hitting the falling snowflakes around him, but he didn't see a little snow on his shoulders, and he walked calmly and calmly, as if he was walking on the ground, smooth and abnormal.

"But Huang Mengxian is here?"

Suddenly, the wind and snow were intermittent and uneven. A voice floated like a ghost, it seemed to be a man, but it was as sharp as a eunuch, if there was nothing, it was very gloomy.

"The Assertion Gang has arrived?" the cloaked man paused. Look around vigilantly.

"Coming in with the weaving clothes, Huang Mengxian was really amazingly decisive. Admire, admire, admire. ”

The voice sounded again.

In an instant, five masked men and women in white camouflage clothes appeared directly around the cloaked man. In a circular shape, the cloaked man is enclosed in the middle.

"It's not like this place can use aura outside, the Lord of the Yellow Gate is in danger alone, if he falls here" Then the man in white laughed, and his voice was the person who transmitted the sound before.

"It's up to you?" the cloaked man sneered. The black clothes shook violently, and the whole person spun around.

Snort!

More than a dozen silver needles as thin as cow's hair flew out in a row, flying in all directions.

The five scattered people reached out and grabbed it at the same time, and in the clanging sound, all the silver needles were actually pulled and absorbed and attached to the gloves.

"Lock the gold hand?!" suddenly an extra spear appeared in the cloaked man's hand, and he didn't know where he was hiding before, but now the spear body shook, and it swept away in all directions with a violent trembling sound. Make a black round round.

Each of the five scattered people reached out and grabbed the spear, all wearing thick white gold gloves on their hands.

Jingle Bell!

After a series of violent crashes, the five people were quickly dispersed, and one of them was bullied close by the cloaked man, and slapped it, and the palm was faintly red, as if it were cinnabar.

Boom!

After the muffled sound, the man's face under the mask turned red, a mouthful of blood spurted out, there was no aura, pure competitive strength, he was hit hard by a blow. took a few steps backwards, but unexpectedly, the strange body of the cloaked man pressed against the snow, suddenly slashed past his side, and slapped him again from behind.

Boom!

The speed and angle of this blow were all grasped at the moment when he was just out of his palm power and ventilated after the hand.

"How could this man not breathe!?" With such a horrified question, his vest was directly pierced.

With a pop, blood splattered, and the corpse fell to the ground.

The cloaked man withdrew his hand and rushed at the rest of the men again.

"Second brother!!" several people were extremely sad and angry, and besieged them again. They were much more cautious and fought with the cloaked man.

Earlier, the Cloaked Man burst out to kill. There is no need to ventilate, it consumes too much, and at this time, the breath has not fully recovered, so he was surrounded by four people, and under a fight, he had no rest at all. Bombarded by four people in turn like gears.

For a while, there was a constant roar in the snow.

"Hahahaha! The famous Wusan people have actually become four today, the old thing is just a casual visit, and it is really cost-effective to still see such a good show!"

In the distance, there was another burst of old laughter.

After a while, an old man in white clothes came, his long beard dragged to his abdomen, his white hair fluttering, and his fairy wind bones, looking like a hermit in the mountains, but the thick mace in his hand ruined this temperament.

"I'm in the southwest corner. Today, the elite masters are all gathered together, for what, you still have to pretend not to know about farming?" Another middle-aged woman's voice was fierce and abnormal, and it also came from a distance through the wind and snow.

Soon, another woman in black put on a cloak and gently fell to the scattered people, not far away.

"What if you know? I don't know, so what?" said the old man dressed as an old farmer.

"The herring lantern is nothing, but the big secret hidden in it is that even the family teacher is excited!" the woman said lightly, "You might as well take a step back, if I succeed in Tianqing Gang." There will be great thanks. ”

"You mean, even the old monster Tianqing Ancestor can't help but come out in person?" At this moment, the old farmer, who was still smiling calmly before, suddenly changed color slightly.

"There are guts. Say these three words in front of your tutor. The middle-aged woman said coldly.

The old peasant immediately stopped talking, but looked around vigilantly.

The scattered people also felt bad at this time, and with their brother's corpse, they faintly had the intention of retreating.

The cloaked man Huang Mengxian finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also injured in the siege, and at this time he heard that Tianqing Ancestor was also coming. Suddenly changed color, and began to look for a way out.

"Since the ancestor himself is, it is only natural for us to back down first. The old farmer didn't change his face. Immediately, the body shot out like an arrow, and in a few strokes, it was submerged in the wind and snow.

But it didn't take long for the rest of the people to react. He flew back with his back to his face, staring in the direction he had come.

"Brother Tian just came here and was leaving, is it because he looks down on me in the winter night?"

In the wind and snow, a leisurely sound came with the wind.

Soon, not only the old farmer returned, but also the scattered people who had left before were also forced back. All five of them were ugly.

Everyone looked at the periphery, paying attention to the Tianqing Ancestor who didn't know where it would come out.

"The flowers in the cup, the wine in the painting, the moon in the clouds, and the water flowing. Brother Huang still remembers the trick of chasing and killing my poor disciple for thousands of miles thirteen years ago. ”

The cloaked man's face suddenly changed greatly, and he suddenly turned to look behind him, only to see a thin old man with a pale face and a white beard on his chin, who didn't know when he was standing behind him.

One hand was already pressed against his vest.

"You old monster!" the voice stopped abruptly.

Tearing and pulling, a bloody heart appeared in the palm of the thin old man's hand, and the corpse standing in front of him slowly knelt on the ground, melting away and melting into a pool of thick blood.

"The ancestor actually wants to be in person, it seems that this time the herring lantern is really strong," the old farmer dressed up, and the old man's face changed slightly. The eyes are fixed on each other every minute and every second, as if they are facing a great enemy.

The thin old man lost his heart, and his hands were still as flawless as white jade.

"Even if you don't use aura, it's just a group of local chickens and dogs, and strong hands are gathered? After so many years, Brother Tian is still standing still, and if he doesn't advance, he will retreat, which is really disappointing to me. ”

"It's not as talented as the ancestors," the old farmer laughed dryly.

"I am bound to get the herring lantern, and there is only one way to go if I stand in the way. Tianqing Ancestor said lightly, "Brother Tian is a smart person, and he must not be ignorant." ”

"Ancestor please" The old farmer's face trembled. "It's just that the herring lamp is huge, but it's not easy to deal with, Ancestor should be careful, don't hurt your body and break the Tao. ”

"You don't have to worry about that. Tianqing Ancestor said lightly.

Although they said it politely, both of them knew that if it weren't for the fact that they couldn't use aura here, they were afraid that all the outsiders present today would die here.

With the murderous nature of Tianqing Ancestor, no one present can leave a living.

The overlords of all parties in the Western Regions, who is not a fierce and rampant person, how can anyone jump under their noses. (To be continued.) )