What is it that makes this strong man unable to let go when he is dying?

Lin Xi stepped forward. send

The blood in the body of this yellow-robed Taoist with fleshless cheeks was almost gone, and in the last moments, just because of some slight vibrations that Lin Xi walked in front of him, his body kneeling on the ground lost its balance and fell to the side weakly.

However, the hand he stretched into his arms was so tight that Lin Xi used some strength to drag out his hand, which was gradually becoming cold.

The yellow-robed Taoist was holding a pamphlet in his hand.

Lin Xi opened the booklet, just glanced at it a few times, but frowned, looked at the yellow-robed Taoist who had already broken his breath, and sighed lightly in his heart: "It turns out that he just wants to take over his business and never forget, it's just that money is such a thing, you don't bring it in life, you don't take it in death, and you are still like this when you die, it's really too sad, right..."

Previously, Lin Xi thought that this yellow-robed Taoist was so unwilling, could it be that there was some elixir that could improve his cultivation or a powerful cultivation method that he had not yet had time to practice, especially when he saw that it was a booklet, he was a little excited, thinking that it must be a powerful cultivation method, but this booklet had nothing to do with cultivation at all.

This pamphlet contains all the names of the people, the contact information, and some of the connections that the person has, and the business he does.

This is a big market that can't see the light, just like a business composed of countless underground ants and insects, which the Yunqin people under the sun can't see.

It took Qin Zhiyan three years to cut off the connection between himself and this shady black market and the countless characters and underground caravans in it, and retreated from here, but this yellow-robed Taoist didn't know how much time he spent by Qin Zhiyan's side, and figured out many ways to the easternmost underground black market network in this empire.

As long as he organizes some of his own people, this yellow-robed Daoist may easily take Qin Zhiyan's position and fill the vacancy after Qin Zhiyan withdraws.

I'm afraid that I still want to know something more clearly from Qin Zhiyan's body, or simply send Qin Zhiyan on his last journey with his last love, this yellow-robed Taoist is in this convoy, and he is also extremely looking forward to his future dark empire and glory and wealth, and he doesn't want to let go until he dies. (Pie)

Lin Xi looked at the corpse of the yellow-robed Daoist and shook his head with a light sigh in his heart, but his brows suddenly furrowed a little more.

Because he suddenly thought of Chi Xiaoye, and thought of some agreements between himself and Chi Xiaoye.

It occurred to him that some of the characters and paths in this pamphlet had even penetrated into the Dragon and Snake Mountains, and perhaps in the future, this volume would be of some use to him.

Just felt that it might be useful, so Lin Xi did not hesitate at all, and did not hand over this booklet to "Tu Black Tiger", but directly put it in his sleeve.

He was the leader of this trip, and this powerful yellow-robed Daoist was killed by him, and no one criticized Lin Xi's action.

Everyone just looked at Lin Xi, waiting for Lin Xi's next order.

Lin Xi wanted to move, but suddenly thought of something again, paused, turned to look at Meng Bai who was following him with his head bowed and carrying a flat box, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Does the academy have anything to explain?"

Meng Bai hadn't fully recovered from the fight just now, and at this moment he didn't dare to look at the blood and corpses around him, for fear that he would vomit out even more humiliatingly, hearing Lin Xi's voice, he only dared to look at Lin Xi's feet, and said in a trembling voice: "Just let me hand over this box to you... And let's send these carriages outside Xinyang City, there will be people from Dashuntong Money Village to take over, and then we will get some silver taels... Next, let's be like the ten wolves who have completely made a hair and don't need to be robbers, go away and fly high, and rush to Hou Que City, Guiyun Province, and then there will naturally be another team to meet us. ”

"Boxes?"

Lin Xi was slightly stunned, and immediately understood that this should be the new soul soldier bow and arrow that Tong Wei said for himself.

"Then you can help me carry it for a while... I'll see when we go... Also, why do you seem to be fat again..."

Looking at this little fat man with an unusually pale face and beads of sweat on his nose, Lin Xi said softly. (7*24 hours of non-stop update pure txt hand-typed novel) Everyone can see that Meng Bai is really timid, and even Lin Xi didn't pay attention to how Meng Bai got under the carriage just now.

Such a fat man carrying a box on his back and traveling under the low carriage was also a very magical thing for Lin Xi.

But it was precisely because he knew that Meng Bai was really cowardly, but because he was his friend, he still followed, and he rushed out to pull him at a critical time, which was enough for Lin Xi to have no contempt for this timid fat man, only some emotion.

"We're going to send the contents of the carriage outside Xinyang City next, and someone from Qianzhuang will take over at that time. ”

"Tu Heihu, you sort out these carriages, and I'll go see this Lord Qin. ”

Lin Xi made a voice for everyone to hear, and then walked towards Qin Zhiyan's carriage.

According to the information, this Justice Department official is also a cultivator, so even at this time, Lin Xi reminded himself that he must always be vigilant against cultivators.

......

Qin Zhiyan shrank in the dark corner of the carriage, trembling.

When the yellow-robed Taoist he relied on the most was clutching his neck and kneeling on the ground, he had already closed the windows and doors and shrank in the corner.

The shouts of killing outside slowly faded away, the process was extremely short, but for him, it was extremely long. But if it was a nightmare, he wished the carriage door would never be opened, and let him stay in the carriage like this.

But the truth is the opposite of what he wanted.

The door of the carriage was quickly slammed open, and the sunlight shone into the carriage, shining on him who was huddled in the corner shivering.

Lin Xi, who was not half a part of the demon in his eyes, stood in front of the carriage, looked at him calmly, and said, "If you don't want to die, come out quickly." ”

Qin Zhiyan smelled the stench coming from under him.

He knew that he was already incontinent from the extreme fear of this person, but of course he didn't want to die, so he rolled out of the carriage with a white brain and fell to the ground.

Lin Xi looked at the outgoing official who was incontinent and shook his head helplessly, he knew that although this official of the Department of Justice was a cultivator, he was already like a tiger who was locked in a cage and only knew that he had slept and eaten, and he had forgotten his instincts and had no threat.

......

Qin Zhiyan's brain slightly regained some of its ability to think.

He saw that all those who had been faithful to him had fallen.

Except for Lin Xi who was standing in front of him and the timid fat man who was following Lin Xi, the rest of the assassins didn't care about him, they were busy sorting out the horses and dismantling several of the broken carriages.

There will be countless waits in a person's life, and Qin Zhiyan's wait has been waiting for decades, seeing that the life he has been waiting for decades is about to be completely shattered at this time, Qin Zhiyan couldn't help but call out in a trembling voice: "I am a retired official... Looting an official's convoy is an aggravated crime. ”

There was a loud bang, and at this moment, many long iron boxes fell from the mezzanine of one of the disassembled carriages.

Several of the iron box lids fell off as they fell to the ground, and dozens of brilliant gems fell to the ground.

Looking at those gems that could buy a compound with just one of them, and hearing Qin Zhiyan's words that seemed extremely ridiculous at the moment, Lin Xi raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a sneer: "It's a corrupt official who has stepped down." ”

Qin Zhiyan looked at Lin Xi, trembling even more, but he couldn't speak.

......

One carriage after another rushed in front of Qin Zhiyan.

"Don't kill him?"

"Slaughtering the Black Tiger" walked behind Lin Xi, because of Lin Xi's combat power and iron-blooded dominance in this battle, he maintained respect and humility from the heart, stood one step back from Lin Xi, and bowed slightly.

Lin Xi glanced at the tall bald man whose soul power cultivation was slightly higher than his own, and then at Qin Zhiyan, who was sitting on the ground, and said softly with disdain: "It seems that if you don't kill him, he won't be able to live." ”

As if responding to his voice, before his voice disappeared in the ears of "Slaying the Black Tiger", Qin Zhiyan had already cried out like crazy: "You take all my things... It's better to just cut me off and kill me. ”

Hearing Qin Zhiyan's cry, "Tu Heihu" sneered: "There is a knife on the ground, if you want to die, you can cut it yourself... Maybe you can die a better death. ”

"Ahh

Qin Zhiyan jumped up from the ground, grabbed a black long sword that fell not far in front of him, and was about to rush towards Lin Xi and the "Black Tiger Slayer" like crazy.

Lin Xi and "Slaughtering Black Tiger" just looked at him motionlessly, and Qin Zhiyan only ran a few steps, but he stopped, not daring to rush up again.

"Ahh

He let out another loud scream, and a sword stabbed himself in the heart.

"Let's go. ”

Lin Xi didn't look at this outgoing official who only looked like a cultivator when he committed suicide, turned around, and motioned to Meng Bai, Jiang Xiaoyi, and Bian Linghan, and let the three of them walk into a carriage with him.

Watching the death of this opponent, who is neither powerful nor worthy of respect, there is simply no half of pleasure, only a faint exhaustion and disgust.

The convoy was reduced to four, changed a small road, and quickly moved towards Xinyang City.

Bian Linghan had been staring at Meng Bai, who had been hanging her head for a long time, but when she saw Meng Bai's unusually pale face and the sweat on her face that had not been wiped on her face when she finally raised her head, she couldn't help but sigh and couldn't bear to blame.

Meng Bai untied the box that had been around day and night and put it in front of Lin Xi.

Lin Xi patted Meng Bai's shoulder, and then opened the box.