There was a burst of gunfire behind him, and the smell of blood began to permeate his nose. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe people of the God of Wealth Temple didn't even have time to snort, and they fell in a pool of blood. Jiang Lin listened to this voice and sneered with satisfaction. In fact, he still likes to kill people with guns in his bones. The sound of a bullet sinking into a bone is more direct than any spell. The decomposition of limbs, the bursting of flesh and blood, and the bloody scenes are the most shocking. He had seen countless tall and tall people, and as soon as they went to battle, their legs were so frightened that they fell to the ground. People's hearts are flesh and blood, and it is normal to fear death, but it is still a tragic death?

He flicked the finger bones of the horse's reins interestingly, and his eyes looked around consciously or unconsciously, and the four streets and alleys before and after the painting seemed to be empty, but in fact there were many heads hidden inside. Kuang Qingye, Liu Yi and others, who were full of popularity, Shao Qizi and others who were all picking up water fish and watching the excitement, were all frightened by Jiang Lin's sweeping gaze and quietly retreated. Mu Wei of Dazhong Mountain, who was stunned when he saw this scene, completely exposed his tracks, and couldn't move. Jiang Lin sneered and ignored it, for the sake of Zhou Fan's face, he would not break the appearance of the big mountain.

These people are full of red and fortune operators, and they can slip faster than horses. The armillary sphere array is really terrifying, and I didn't react at all when I was bullied by the big demons like a little girl, but I didn't expect to arrive at this round of the God of Wealth Temple, and suddenly started to soar. Killing people is like cutting tofu, a lightning bolt cutting one, it's really terrifying. Not to mention breaking into the battle to pick up water fish, if you can pick up your life, it is already the blessing of your ancestors! Kuang Qingye couldn't stop scolding, and traveled thousands of miles to Yangzhou, but he was sprayed with blood by the legs of the God of Wealth Temple, and he was really tamade. Kuang Qingye and his uncle Li Wu looked at each other and smiled, isn't the identity of this officer about to come out? The master of Painting Liaozhai no longer plans to hide, and there will be a fight between him and the God of Wealth Temple in the future!

Jiang Lin looked around and breathed a sigh of relief. The person who picked up the fish saw how the painting Liaozhai killed people on the spot, and he would never dare to provoke the painting Liaozhai easily in the future, and killed the people in the God of Wealth Temple to set an example for the monkeys. He didn't stay in front of the door for too long, but let Wu Chang and a few other high-grade cloaked people go to the police station, and came to the God of Wealth Temple to give a loud slap; Second, I also gave an explanation to those big families, and the culprit of the trouble in Yangzhou was cleaned up. How exactly it was cleaned up, each of them can use their imagination to guess.

Jiang Lin led this team of men and horses was not conspicuous, because there were already twelve small teams patrolling the streets and alleys in the entire Yangzhou, maintaining order after the disaster. More than five people put their heads together, and they were called gathering people to make trouble, and it was not polite to start. For a while, it was like the Xinhai New Year, and the atmosphere was very tense.

At the junction of Quehua Street and Qiuhua Street, a noise came. Li Kan's eyes were cold, and the army let go of cruel words, there were still people who didn't want to die? He personally stepped forward to check, and after a while, he shrank his head and came back to report, saying that the previous few families had taken advantage of the chaos to raid the Gu family's shop and house, but all the people inside had run away.

"These families are powerful and powerful, and even the commander gives three points of face, so let's take a detour, right?" Li Kan said depressedly.

Jiang Lin glanced at the crowd and saw the figures of Su Fu and the two members of the second group, and he knew it in his heart. Gu Changzai is the owner of the Silver Money Hall of the God of Wealth, and the Gu family's industry is also distributed in Yangzhou. The children of these big families were placed in the Temple of the God of Wealth, and they couldn't find the nest in Quzhou, so of course they would take advantage of the chaos to find the Gu family to be angry. Of course, the Su family will not let go of this opportunity and fan the flames in it.

This is even more interesting, Jiang Lin bent his mouth and smiled, and asked Li Kan to drag the corpses of Wu Chang, Ye Changzhen and others swaggeringly in front of those families to explain their identities. I don't know who was talking in the crowd, saying that the souls of those young masters and young ladies couldn't come back, and they were so stupid in this life, the crowd suddenly became angry, spat viciously at these corpses, and scolded after the team.

At this time, a drop of river water floated in the air, and Yang Yin's news came, and a group of people searched for Uncle Li and Uncle He to no avail, should they send more manpower? Jiang Lin frowned, the purpose of the God of Wealth Temple's action last night was to Linjiang Mirror and the Armillary Sphere Array, and they should not be too concerned about Uncle He and the others, and most of the resident paintings of the God of Wealth Temple are thorough, so there should be an answer immediately with a group of investigations. If the search has been inconclusive, then there is another possibility - the disappearance of Uncle He and Uncle Li was not the hand of the God of Wealth Temple at all, or someone else had already rescued them.

After conjecturing in his heart for a lifetime, Jiang Lin's mind immediately floated the shadows of two people, one bald and the other with a hooked nose. In Yangzhou City, if anyone still has such courage and means, it must be those two people! I just don't know, what is the purpose of these two people, and whether the intention is good or evil?

In the midst of speculation, the front was so clever that it couldn't be more coincidental, and there was an exaggerated shout of manshoe, "Yo yo yo, I was robbed by bandits, bosses, you go to the front and take a look, two old men have fainted!"

Li Kan frowned, these years, in Yangzhou City, where did the bandits come from? Just as he was about to turn the horse's head, he met Jiang Lin's eyes. Jiang Lin motioned for him to handle the matter and asked Li Kan to drag the body to the police station.

Jiang Lin walked in and took a look, bamboo canes and mango shoes were waiting for him on the corner of the street, and the two old men who were sleeping by the wall were Uncle He and Uncle Li.

At this time, he came out to buy paintings and chat about a favor, what exactly were they looking for? Unable to guess their intentions for a while, Jiang Lin had no choice but to know the sound of the sea and let the people from the second group come over to take over Uncle Li and Uncle He.

The bamboo cane looked him up and down for a round, and praised: "Sure enough, it is majestic and dignified." At this critical juncture, he swaggered his identity and became bold enough! He had backbone! He didn't bury his reputation for painting Liaozhai, which is good. ”

At the critical time, if Hua Liaozhai still has the strength to kill all these people, he does not need to show his identity as an officer, but his helpless move is praised in a high-sounding manner, and the bamboo cane is insinuated that there is no trace.

Jiang Linpi didn't smile, dismounted and walked to the mangshoe, and said: "The seniors have helped with righteousness, and they haven't thanked me yet, how can they be so praised?"

The bamboo cane smiled weirdly, "The painting and chatting formation couldn't be more wonderful, even if the formation qi is weak, you can still rely on the qi jade Peiming to turn around, kill those dogs of the God of Wealth Temple who are not long-eyed, and also shock the big mountain full of red fortune operators." In the past, the fame of the armillary sphere array has to rise again!"

Although he was full of praise, Jiang Lin understood that this was a way to remind himself that the two of them had the key to painting and chatting, and the array of qi had dispersed, and the array of eyes was only supported by Xingqi Jade and Su Yu. As long as they make a big splash about it, people will make a comeback, and it's enough to draw and talk about fasting. If you don't pick it out and expose it publicly, it can be regarded as selling paintings and chatting about a face, leaving room for both parties to act next.

Jiang Lin remained silent, smiling rather than smiling, and did not deny it, "In Yangzhou City, not everyone is like the two predecessors, extremely smart, sharp-eyed, and can be broken at a glance. ”

The two sides tacitly agreed, but they just played Tai Chi, you came and went, complimented each other, and did not blush.

Manshoe's listening couldn't stand it, and said bluntly, "Don't talk about those disgusting nonsense, draw and talk about the Lord, your kid has a bright brain, just tell you directly, we are here to do business with you! The person who saved you with kindness and effort is a sincerity for you!"

Jiang Lin saw that he was down to business, and he also restrained his expression, and said, "The two seniors might as well say it directly."

Mangshoe, "My bamboo cane and Mangshoe, the two of them came to draw the three treasures of Liaozhai for you, and I wanted to go in and grab it directly, but your armillary sphere is really powerful, and the two of us don't want to break into the battle and be picked up by those dogs who are full of popularity." I had to take a step back and come specifically to buy your baby. ”

What a treasure to draw and talk about the three treasures of Zhai, although the bamboo cane and mango shoes are crazy all day long, but they are not people who talk nonsense, if they do not have enough weight in their hands, they will never say such things!

Jiang Lin said softly: "I don't know what the seniors want to buy it with?"

Manshoee grinned, "A piece of news, a piece of news that you want to know most right now." ”

Jiang Lin's heart moved, "Could it be that the predecessors know where the Eight Brakes Demon is now?"

Jiang Lin's heart is now thinking about Linjiang Mirror, how to wake Zixin back to life. The eight demons in the far north reflect the snow as a mirror. But how vast is the land of the far north? It is simply difficult to find the Eight Brakes based on this sentence alone.

The bamboo cane sneered, "The Eight Brakes Demon is cold-blooded and fierce, extremely fierce, hates humans, and does not interact with people, so he lives in seclusion in the cold land of the Arctic Ice." It's a pity that even the most ruthless things have weaknesses. Although this demon is ruthless, it has an excellent face, as long as anyone defeats it, he can make it do one thing and never break his word. Coincidentally, there are countless people who have been eaten by it for thousands of years, but there is still one person who has defeated it, and this person happens to have a little friendship with us two old men. ”

Jiang Lin's eyes lit up, "Are you talking about Monk Daigo?"

Master's notes contain: Monk Daigo, kind-hearted, passing through the extreme north, living alone in a cold place, has not understood a word for a hundred years. Then he fought with one and won. May there be fellowship from generation to generation. Yasasa.

Monk Daigo wanted to use people's hearts to influence Basha, so he put forward a request for generational communication, and Basha did agree. The one who can find the eight brakes is none other than Daigo. If the two old men knew where Daigo was, they could basically determine where the eight brakes were.

And this news has to be exchanged for the baby of the painting chat. Now that the Linjiang mirror has been broken, the Xingqi jade is hanging on Su Yu's body again, and the three treasures are only available for the dragon yin. In order to save Zi Xin, he had to sacrifice the dragon Yin.

Jiang Lin pondered for a while, and then said with a smile: "I can use the Royal Dragon Yin to make this transaction, but I don't give it away, I lend it to the two seniors for a period of time." Wait for the Linjiang mirror to be repaired back, and ask the seniors to return the treasures. ”

The two of them looked at each other, as if they were thinking about whether it was feasible. If you agree, you have to keep integrity, and the so-called integrity is bigger than anyone's fist. Now this young man is not their opponent, if the Linjiang mirror is repaired, it may not be. If they don't return the baby by then, it's up to them to decide.

Mango shoes Zhihai shouted: You can't go back empty-handed when you come to Yangzhou, a message for a baby is worth it, and you can talk about it after playing for a while. What's more, Basha is shameless and ruthless, can you repair the Linjiang mirror for him, or another story.

The bamboo cane nodded, and the deal was successful.

Jiang Lin took out the jade horn and generously handed it to him. The shoes are overjoyed, and they take the jade horn to look left and right, and they can't put it down. The bamboo cane gave Jiang Lin five words:

"Beijing, Zhuli Pavilion. ”

Jiang Lin read it again in his heart, the morning wind blew on the street, raising sand and dust, and the two of them slowly walked away in the sand city. Jiang Lin laughed at himself, his heart was empty, like a loser who had scattered all the wealth of his ancestors. Painting and talking about the three treasures, now he has none in his hands.

In the painting and chatting Zhai, Su Yu felt that he vomited almost a basin of blood, his eyes were full of stars, his body was weak, and he knew that the dog legs of the God of Wealth Temple were ruthless, and he did not dare to slack off, and insisted in the eyes of the array. Finally, in the next moment, the pressure on his body suddenly lost, and the qi of the array of eyes turned back to fill his body, and he knew that the crisis had been solved and the Temple of the God of Wealth was cleaned up. As soon as his body and mind were relaxed, he was too tired to do it, and he lay directly in the middle of the array.

Zichou ran out of the corridor, looked for Yang Yin, and hurriedly pulled her to see Su Yu. When the two saw him lying in a pool of blood, they were so frightened that they hurriedly dragged him out. Su Yu's vision was blurred, but her consciousness was still awake, knowing that she was leaning on Yang Yin's gentle arms, and her forehead was gently caressed by her little hand, and she was secretly happy in her heart, where was she willing to wake up, and she fell asleep in a daze.

Yang Yin transported Su Yu out of the corridor, and Uncle Li was not there, so he relied on Shuying to stop the bleeding for him. It just so happened that the Su Mansion outside the door brought a group of people to ask for people, and Shuying was in charge, Su Yu was not a cultivator, so it was better to send it back and find a doctor to take a look.

Su Jiao saw a bloodstain outside the door of the painting, and he was shocked and anxious. The old man guessed that Yangzhou's movements exceeded his expectations, and it was difficult to control Huachatzhai, so he was sure that something would happen. As soon as the morning dawns, hurry up and let him take the young master home, don't let the young master get too involved! I didn't expect it to be a step too late, this painting chatting seems to have been washed in blood, with the young master's temperament, he will definitely get involved!

Hua Liaozhai did not hesitate, and immediately carried Su Yu out. Su Jiao was shocked when he saw it, why did the young master go out alive and come back lying half-dead? He glared at Hua Liaozhai resentfully, didn't dare to stay longer, and immediately carried Su Yu back to Su Mansion, and immediately invited Chen Yuan, the shopkeeper of the Chinese medicine store at No. 68 Longhua Street, to come over.

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