On the tree-lined road, a horse-drawn carriage walked on the road with a dozen people, and in the jungle on both sides of the road, dozens of people were hidden, and these people hidden in the jungle were wearing the same clothes as the people walking on the road. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that unlike the people on the road, these people in the jungle, each of them wears a mask on their face, and because of the mask on their face, they can't see their appearance.

Each of these masked men in the jungle had a long sword in their hands, and the long swords in their hands were already unsheathed, and the unsheathed long swords shone with a terrifying cold light in the sunlight.

The men on the road were still walking, unaware of the dangers hidden in the jungle, and as soon as they approached the jungle, they heard a shout coming from the jungle.

"Stop!"

As the shouts rang out, the sword-wielding men hidden in the jungle rushed to the road, surrounding the carriage and those on the road.

Seeing so many people suddenly pouring out of the jungle, everyone next to the carriage was shocked, and then immediately stopped and looked at those who suddenly poured out.

At this time, a middle-aged man next to the carriage, he did not panic like the others, he walked to the front of the carriage and looked at the people wearing masks.

When the middle-aged man looked at the masked people in front of him, and then looked at the clothes they were wearing, the middle-aged man's face immediately showed a look of surprise, and he immediately asked, "Who are you, why did you stop us?"

After hearing the middle-aged man's question, a person walked out of the crowd wearing a mask, he was also wearing a mask on his face and holding a bright long sword in his hand, although this person was wearing a mask on his face and couldn't see his appearance, but if you are familiar with it, you will find that the person with the mask on this person's face is Yun Ying, the superior disciple of the Cloud Sword Sect, that is, the dog who quarreled with the three sect masters of the Cloud Sword Sect before, and the people wearing masks behind Yun Ying are all disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect.

Looking at the middle-aged man standing in front of the carriage, Yun Ying with a mask on his face walked out from among the disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect, he looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of the carriage, and did not answer the middle-aged man's question, but turned his gaze to the carriage behind the middle-aged man, and then Yun Ying sneered: "Hmph, the person in the carriage is the wife of the Ling Qian Patriarch!"

"Since you know that the person in the carriage is the wife of the Ling Cheng Patriarch, you still dare to stop the carriage!" the middle-aged man asked sternly.

Yun Ying, who was wearing a mask on his face, smiled coldly, although he was wearing a mask on his face, and he couldn't see the expression on his face, but Yun Ying's laughter had already revealed the sinister and vicious, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of the carriage, and then said in a cold voice: "Heh... It's Ling Cheng's wife who stopped her!"

Looking at these people wearing masks, the middle-aged man knew that the person who was talking to him must be the leader of these people, the middle-aged man looked at those people with masks on their faces and long swords in their hands, although he didn't know why he did this, but there was one thing that the middle-aged man still knew, that is, these people were not good, but looking at the clothes they were wearing, the middle-aged man was very sorry, he hesitated for a moment, and immediately pulled out the scimitar on his waist.

After watching the middle-aged man pull out the scimitar, the dozen or so young people next to the carriage also pulled out the scimitar hanging from their waists at the same time, and after pulling out the scimitar, the young men holding the scimitar who were guarding the carriage all looked at the people with masks on their faces angrily.

"What happened?"

While the two sides were confronting, a woman's voice came from the carriage behind the middle-aged man.

After the middle-aged man heard the voice, he immediately turned back to the carriage and said, "Madam, you are done well in the carriage, don't come out!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man turned his head to look at Yun Ying with a mask on his face, and the people behind Yun Ying, and he asked suspiciously: "Looking at your decorations, it should also be a member of the Ling clan, why are you doing this, who are you responsible for?"

"You don't have to ask more, as long as you hand over the wife of the Ling Cheng Patriarch, I will let you go, as well as those behind you!"

Yun Ying squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the middle-aged man, at this time, a young man wearing a mask walked behind Yun Ying, this young man wearing a mask walked to Yun Ying's side, and deliberately lowered his voice slightly: "Patriarch Ling Yin said that there will be no living mouth left in this operation, if you let them go, it will be difficult to explain to Patriarch Ling Yin when you go back!"

Although this masked Cloud Sword Sect disciple seemed to lower his voice when he spoke to Yun Ying, his words were clearly heard by everyone present, and this masked Cloud Sword Sect disciple deliberately accentuated his tone when he said the words "Ling Yin", and his voice was slightly raised.

This Cloud Sword Sect disciple did this, they had discussed it in advance, but the middle-aged man didn't know that when he heard the words "Ling Yin", the middle-aged man's body suddenly shook, and at this time his face showed an expression of disbelief.

"You were sent by Patriarch Ling Yin?" the middle-aged man asked, looking at Yun Ying.

"Yes, we were sent by the Ling Yin Patriarch!" Yun Ying smiled coldly, he looked at the middle-aged man's expression, he knew that the middle-aged man still didn't believe it now, but the purpose of this time was to split Ling Cheng and the Ling clan, all the middle-aged people, and those behind him had to believe that they were the people sent by Ling Yin, after thinking about this, Yun Ying said again: "Anyway, you are all dying people, then I'll tell you!" In fact, our Ling Yin Patriarch has long wanted to be the sect leader of the Ling clan, but with Ling Yin's presence, our patriarch's chances of becoming the Ling clan's clan will be smaller, and all Ling Yin will send us to rob and kill you. ”

"I don't believe it, I don't believe what Patriarch Ling Yin will do!" The middle-aged man roared at Yun Ying and the others, although these people in front of him were all wearing the clothes of the Ling clan clan, but the middle-aged man still didn't believe it, so he roared and said: "Patriarch Ling Yin and our Patriarch Ling Yin, the two of them are brothers, and the relationship between the two of them is also very good, I don't believe that Patriarch Ling Yin will do this, saying, who are you, who sent you?"

"Hmph!" Yun Ying smiled coldly, he reached out and took out a golden token from his arms, then shook it in front of the middle-aged man, and said, "I think you should know what this is!"

"This..."

After the middle-aged man looked at the golden token in Yun Ying's hand, his face suddenly became more and more pale...... (To be continued.) )