Warm fire, faint aroma of tea.

After Lin Beichen finished bathing, he changed into clean clothes, and this time he came to the living place of the Qin priest.

It is a small stone courtyard built on the edge of the cliff behind the temple.

Simple and simple.

Ye Weiyang is also there.

"There is blood on your body, you killed people on the mountain road?"

The beautiful girl priest sniffed lightly and made a discovery.

"You can smell that, too?"

Lin Beichen was taken aback.

I've already bathed myself.

Can you still smell it after washing it?

Such a girl must not marry home in the future.

The nose is too smart, in case you go out to play a little ambiguous in the future, look for flowers and ask willows or something, or get a little closer to a female friend and get a little body odor, wouldn't it be possible to even hide it, and it will be sniffed out and found out as soon as possible?

Ye Weiyang pursed his lips and smiled, "I'm more sensitive to the aura of killing. ”

Lin Beichen nodded, took a sip of the tea made by the Qin priest, and didn't know if it was an illusion, anyway, he felt warm all over, and was about to say something, when he suddenly remembered something.

His complexion changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "It's not ...... good."

Putting down the teacup, he turned around and ran towards the outside of the main hall.

The chief priest of Qin and Ye Weiyang were both stunned at the same time.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

Ye Weiyang got up and was about to chase down.

Lin Beichen waved his hand at the door and said loudly: "No, I just suddenly have a stomachache and want to...... Ah, it hurts, it hurts...... You wait for me, and I'll be right back. ”

He rushed into the rain like an arrow.

Ye Weiyang's pretty face was slightly red, so he had to retreat.

Although I care about my sweetheart very much, I finally found time to come back once, and I want to stick together no matter where I am, but I can't even follow the pit.

In the beautiful eyes of the Qin priest, a trace of speechlessness also flashed.

......

Sou!

Lin Beichen's figure was running in the rain.

Even though the Xuan Qi has not fully recovered, his powerful physical strength makes him run like a super kangaroo, and his speed is extremely fast.

"I really overloaded it today, and I forgot to mend the knife. ”

He was very remorseful.

[Sword Seventeen] This kind of combat technique is really poisonous.

After learning it, I always want people to imitate the style of 'killing one person in ten steps, leaving no line for a thousand miles', and after killing someone, I think about 'Leave your clothes and go to hide your body and name'.

I forgot to mend the knife.

The glorious traditions of the revolution cannot be lost.

Lin Beichen reflected on himself fiercely in his heart.

At the same time.

On the mountain road.

A group of black-armored samurai were cleaning the ground of corpses.

"Have you found out? Who did it?"

A middle-aged man in a purple robe, with a fierce face, asked angrily.

"Tell Su Gongzi, according to the news from several other blockade points, there is no doubt that the murderer should be Lin Beichen. ”

A person who looked like a black-armored warrior leader bowed down and hurriedly said: "The news that Su Shi passed on before was to intercept Lin Beichen here, and when his subordinates brought people here, Su Shi and his hundred Xuanyi guards had already been killed, and the swordsmanship of the attacker was amazing, and he snatched the soul with one sword, and Su Shi was killed before he could even pull out his sword!"

"Lin Beichen!"

The purple-robed middle-aged man named 'Su Gongzi' had a hint of gloom flashing in his eyes.

"Did he go up the mountain? Okay, he just caught it all and avenged the killing of my uncle, and the old man will be very happy when he learns about it......

Su Gongzi's face showed a hideous color.

He said loudly: "Order, let the people of the Harrier Group arrange poisonous miasma everywhere in the mountain, poison the water source, and let the elite of the Eagle Group ambush in the mountain roads everywhere, as long as there are warriors up or down the mountain, directly kill them with the god-breaking crossbow, and let the pigeon group send a message to the major yamen, major wealthy households, and streets and alleys of Yunmeng City, and from today onwards, no one is allowed to go up to the sacred mountain...... If there are still some Diao people, they don't know whether they are dead or alive, and they don't care about killing...... This is our Xuanyiwei, the first time to do things for our masters in other places, we must do it beautifully, don't let Mr. Lianshan and them steal our limelight......"

The voice did not fall—

"Huh, Xuanyiwei?"

A surprised voice came: "It turns out that you are not Ying Wuji's people." ”

Su Gongzi's heart was suddenly shocked.

Look at the source of the sound.

But I saw a young man who was drenched like a chicken in soup, dressed in a cyan robe and covered with a moon-white velvet cloak, who didn't know when he appeared, squatting on the side of the mountain road, as if watching a play, listening to their conversation with great interest.

"Lin Beichen?"

Su Gongzi's pupils shrank.

"Hi, hello. ”

Lin Beichen smiled and beckoned, "Is it cold, is it tired, is it tired, and you still work on a rainy day...... Ah, I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation, it's okay, leave me alone, you go on, when I don't exist, keep going......"

Continue your uncle.

Can this continue?

Su Gongzi waved his hand.

More than 100 Xuanyi guards around him instantly formed a battle formation from loose in a fan-shaped, and the arch guards on both sides behind him, the special Xuanshen crossbows were tightened, and the arrows flashed cold stars in the rain line, aiming at Lin Beichen.

Mithril longsword hanging from his waist.

Carrying the Broken Mystery Crossbow.

Dressed in black armor.

This is Xuanyiwei.

This secret private army, which was formed four years ago, is almost a shadow-like existence in the Thousand Grass Province, which makes many large and small forces change color, and it is some great grandmaster-level powerhouses who are unwilling to provoke.

And outside of Chikusa Province, there are many people who have never heard of their prestige.

"The surname is Lin, we don't want to do anything to you for the time being, get out. ”

Su Gongzi said coldly.

Lin Beichen smiled: "I've seen someone say the most ruthless words in the most cowardly tone, but I have never seen anyone say such cowardly words in such a ruthless tone...... The master you just talked about, is it Wei Mingchen, is Uncle Qu Chuxiao?"

Su Gongzi said coldly: "So what?"

Lin Beichen said again: "Then you are Zhu Bishi's apprentice?"

Su Gongzi said proudly: "Not bad." ”

Lin Beichen said: "Your master, do you love you very much?"

"Master treats all disciples equally, and I just started earlier than everyone else......"

Su Gongzi frowned.

He didn't understand why Lin Beichen asked that.

"Oh, you're Suda. ”

Lin Beichen Road.

Su Gongzi was stunned and said, "How do you know." ”

Lin Beichen said: "Of course someone as handsome as me guesses...... Since you are his eldest disciple, you must be very favored, if you die, will Zhu Bishi be sad?"

When he said this, Lin Beichen slowly took off the moon-white velvet cloak on his body and neatly stacked it on the branch of a crooked-necked tree on the side of the road.

Then as soon as he reached out, a silver sword appeared in his hand.

Su's eyebrows jumped: "Kill." ”

Boom boom!

The bowstring trembles.

The rain curtain was disrupted.

The Broken Arrows that flashed with metal cold in the cold rain seemed to be clusters of lightning, with a death killing machine that was enough to make the great martial artist tremble, and shot densely towards Lin Beichen.

Su Da's decision cannot be said to be unclear.

But it didn't happen.

Lin Beichen swung his sword and smashed the rain of arrows.

His true cultivation is already a martial arts master.

The ordinary Xuanxuan God Crossbow could no longer threaten him.

The wind and rain are howling.

Blood flowers bloom on the mountain road.

One by one, the Xuanyi guards fell in front of the silver sword.

Sword One, Sword Two, and Sword Three are all sword moves at the level of a martial arts master.

Exquisite.

And Lin Beichen did not consume Xuan Qi when he used it.

Internal luck Xuanqi, relying on the power of the body, can fully perform sword moves.

When Xuan Yiwei used to deal with martial arts powerhouses, the tactics of using the sword array and the Xuanshen Breaking Crossbow to consume, and when his Xuan Qi was exhausted, the tactics of raiding and killing had no effect on Lin Beichen, a monster, at all.

Even if there is a great martial artist-level Su Da in charge, it is difficult to change the final outcome.

The sword light roared.

Born and gone.

In the time of a cup of tea, more than 100 Xuanyi guards were slashed under Lin Beichen's sword.

Su Da also died by the sword.

No one was taken off.

Lin Beichen did not forget to mend the knife this time.

A sword head.

A sword heart.

Make up for it one by one.

By the way, lick the bag and search the body.

More than 1,000 gold coins and a number of sundries.

The miscellaneous items were burned with small silver fires.

After doing all this, he wiped the blood from the sword body with his long sleeves and uploaded it to the [Baidu Net Disk].

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

The surrounding vegetation is verdant under the rain.

Lin Beichen came to the crooked neck tree, took off the cloak, looked at the corpse in this place again, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"I can only blame you for your bad life......"

"Come back and make up for a knife, and you can even collect people's heads. ”

"I especially blame me for being ruthless, seven days later, if the roles are reversed, you are more cruel than me...... For the sake of the people I want to protect, I have to ask you to die. ”

He put on his cloak and turned and ran towards the temple.