248. All parties are here
Silence!
Even many had stunned expressions on their faces.
The "Yuanzilai" inn is famous in this desert, and because of the horse gang standing behind it, no one dares to make trouble here.
People who come and go here know that Xiao Shisanniang is charming and moving, and the inn is even more wealthy, but no one dares to pay attention to her.
All the people who have ideas about the Origin Inn, their corpses will appear in the desert the next day, and over time, this will have the prestige of Origin Origin.
Xiao Sanniang's expression was cold, and she said coldly, "Friend, don't go too far!"
Although she was quite interested in this Marquis of Daming, she never wanted someone to provoke her so much.
However, in response to her, it was a violent drink that seemed to shatter the clouds of the nine heavens.
"Obey!"
A neat shout fell, and a group of brocade guards held crossbow arrows, pulled the trigger, and began a volley.
"Hugh!"
Dense steel crossbows shot out, and iron-forged arrows shimmered in the setting sun.
"Poof!"
Many people were caught off guard and were directly pierced by crossbow arrows, and some even flew upside down and hit the pillar, spitting blood.
Xiao Sanniang's face changed slightly, and she roared angrily, "Bastard!"
"How dare you make trouble on the old lady's territory!"
At the moment when she dodged the feather arrow, she pulled off the bone whistle on her neck and blew it gently.
A loud whistle sounded in all directions!
"Yu! Yue!"
At the moment when the crossbow arrows were fired, a group of brocade guards turned over and dismounted, and then formed a battle formation to kill the inn, cooperating with each other extremely tacitly.
With a knife in his hand, he quickly killed several Jianghu people.
The Jinyi guards who came to the Western Regions this time are all the elites of the Fusi in Beizhen, and they are also the henchmen who followed Lin Mang all the way.
Whether it is fighting in the rivers and lakes or rushing on the battlefield, he has long been extremely skilled.
Among them, the lowest strength also has the strength of the late innate stage, and most of them are already in the True Qi Realm.
These people are placed in the remote areas of the Ming Dynasty, which is enough to serve as a city and a thousand households.
In addition to the people in the inn, the tantric monks who stayed outside the inn could not escape the killing of Jinyiwei.
Several tantric disciples were instantly pierced through their throats by crossbow arrows.
Bananke's eyes were suddenly split, and he roared filial piety: "Damn the Central Plains!"
"Kill them!"
With a violent roar from Bananke, it actually caused the surrounding sand and dust to shake.
The mantra of Tantra emanates a great Buddha sound.
Several Jinyi guards who approached were shocked by the power of the sound wave and flew upside down, dragging a long trail on the ground.
At this moment, a cold sword aura struck.
"Presumptuous!"
Tang Qi made a move!
The arm derived from the Mohist technique turned rapidly, assembled into a sharp long knife, and the figure attacked the Tantric Banan Ke like a ghost.
"Bang!"
The long knife slashed at the bone string in Bananke's hand, bursting out a series of sparks.
Banan Ke sneered, and Zhenyuan poured into the skeleton skull of the bone string, letting out a terrible wail.
The continuous sound waves were overwhelming, mixed with spiritual mysteries.
In an instant, Tang Qi's heart flickered, and in front of him, it seemed that he was no longer Bananke, but a young child.
It was obviously a mournful complaint, but when it fell into everyone's ears, what appeared in front of them was a peaceful scene, with the laughter of children.
Grains of sand fly out of thin air!
Countless sand and stones surged, condensing into fierce sand people, killing towards Tang Qi.
The people who were fighting lost their minds for a moment.
This is the secret technique of the Shingon Sect in the Western Regions, and the bone string of Bananke is also made from the skull of a child under the age of three.
Combined with the Shingon Sect's Shingon Technique, it can exert extremely strong power
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A hint of pride flashed in Bananke's eyes.
However, to his displeasure, a knife was plunged into his chest.
Bananke's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked down at the embroidered spring knife inserted into his heart.
Tang Qi smiled coldly, reluctantly pulled out his knife, and blood splattered.
In the past, he might have really been tricked, but since the fusion of the Buddhist relics, his spiritual power has increased greatly, and ordinary spiritual secret techniques are no longer useful to him.
The killings at the inn didn't last long.
In just half a pillar of incense, the corpses lay on the ground.
Only Xiao Sanniang retreated to the corner of the inn.
She was only alive because Lin Mang raised his hand to stop Jinyiwei.
The sunset is almost completely gone.
It was dark and gloomy.
The group of rivers and lakes hiding in the distance took a breath of cold air, glanced at each other, turned around and left.
Xiao Sanniang's face was ugly.
So many people didn't even hold on to half a pillar of incense.
Looking up at the roof of the building, I couldn't help but curse in my heart.
Coward!
What is the young master of Baituo Villa, he is a coward without guts.
At this time, the surrounding brocade guards all took a step back, separated the two sides, and saluted respectfully:
"Master Hou!"
Lin Manglong walked over, sat down at a table, and said calmly, "Tell me, what news is there about the Loulan Ancient Kingdom in the Western Regions?"
Whoever opens an inn in this desert must be well-informed.
As the owner of this inn, no one knows better than her.
Hearing this, Xiao Sanniang's eyes flickered, and she quickly laughed and said, "This adult, it is Thirteen Niang who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai."
"Thirteen Niang is here to make amends."
As he spoke, he bowed slightly, deliberately revealing half of his delicate collarbone.
The corners of Xiao Sanniang's mouth were full of smiles, and she said softly, "This adult is also from the ancient country of Loulan......
Before the words fell, Xiao Sanniang's eyes suddenly became frightened.
Laugh at!
Blood splattered!
Xiao Sanniang's knees burst out of a cloud of blood mist and fell to the ground.
Lin Mang looked down at her and said, "Next time, don't say these useless words."
"Go on!"
The severe pain made Xiao Sanniang clench her teeth, a layer of cold sweat oozed from her forehead, her body trembled slightly, and she felt a great pressure in her heart.
Damn it!
How strong is this bastard?
She can open an inn here, her strength is naturally not weak, and now she is a Three Realms Grandmaster, and she has no power to resist.
A trace of resentment and unwillingness flashed in her eyes, but she still endured the severe pain and said in a low voice, "It's been more than three months since the news of the ancient country of Loulan came out."
"Originally, it was a wandering swordsman from the Western Regions, in which he obtained a famous sword of the Tang Dynasty, the Qinglong Sword, which was originally very secretive, but once drunk, it was learned and spread."
"And half a month after the news of this happened, the ruins of the ancient kingdom of Loulan emerged from the desert, and many people went there, but found some treasures and weapons in it."
"But then the ruins of Loulan suddenly disappeared."
"It wasn't until half a month later that a word came out of nowhere that the entrance to the Loulan ruins would appear from the Moon River every fifteenth full moon night."
Lin Mang smiled slightly, and said slowly, "I'm afraid that the news of that swordsman leaked from you, right?"
Xiao Sanniang's face changed slightly, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she quickly regained her composure and said with a forced smile: "My lord said that he was laughing."
"Thirteen Niang doesn't have that good luck."
Lin Mang smiled, looked at the gently swaying tea in the tea bowl, and said with interest, "Your reinforcements are here."
A hint of joy flashed in Xiao Sanniang's eyes, and she quickly reacted, how did this guy know?
I was feeling strange in my heart, and suddenly there was a thunderous sound of horses' hooves in my ears.
Xiao Sanniang was overjoyed in her heart, propped up her body, and said with a smile, "You're right."
"That news did leak from me!"
"That unknown guy died here, too."
Xiao Sanniang sneered, "No one has ever dared to make trouble at my inn!"
"It doesn't matter if you are the marquis of the Ming Dynasty or what Jinyi Wei is, this is the Western Regions."
"You have to follow the rules here!"
Her face was no longer the panic and panic she had before, and it was replaced by a sneer on her face.
The person who opens an inn in this desert will naturally not be a kind-hearted person.
Lin Mang glanced sideways slightly, and chuckled, "Ben Hou, please see the play."
"What?" Xiao Sanniang was slightly stunned.
Lin Mang didn't say anything more, got up and walked towards the outside of the inn.
Without waiting for Xiao Sanniang to react, the two brocade guards directly dragged her up and followed.
On the desert outside the inn, dense figures loom in the rolling yellow sand.
Thousands of horse bandits wielded scimitars and rushed towards the inn with great excitement.
The composition of these horse bandits is very complicated, in addition to the Han Chinese, there are many foreign races in the Western Regions, and even people from various Mongolian tribes.
Most of the members of the Western Regions Horse Gang are wanted criminals from various countries and Mongolian ministries.
They gathered in the Western Regions, formed caravans, and plundered passing merchants.
Because the horse gangs plundered all the dart bureaus and merchants who passed through the trade routes, and rarely had conflicts with the Western Regions sect, they have also grown stronger and stronger over the years.
This so-called Yuanlai Inn is actually an intelligence point of the caravan.
In the past, the merchants, who were fat sheep and which were strong dragons, would send the news to the caravan, and then the caravan would raid it.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Amid the noisy roar of horses' hooves, thousands of horse bandits shouted heartbreakingly, their faces full of excitement.
From the moment Xiao Sanniang blew the bone whistle, the news was quickly transmitted back to the horse gang by the spies on the periphery of the inn.
In the desert, there are dozens to hundreds of horse bandits scattered everywhere.
When the caraside's unique signal is heard, these bandits scattered throughout the desert will quickly assemble and crush the enemy with their huge numbers.
Ordinary merchants, faced with thousands of horse bandits, can only hand over their goods to save their lives.
This is also the reason why thousands of horse bandits can be gathered so quickly after Xiao Sanniang sent a signal.
Looking at the horse bandits attacking in the distance, Xiao Sanniang turned her head to look at Lin Mang and chuckled, "It won't be long before a lot of horse bandits will be killed."
"Of course, you can also spend money on your life."
"How?"
"100,000 taels isn't expensive, is it?"
She also saw that the strength of this group of people was not simple.
Lin Mang looked into the distance, his expression was calm, and he said, "Pixiu!"
Pixiu let out a low roar, and the full moon scimitar swirled out of its mouth.
A sharp sword intent permeated the surroundings.
The Full Moon Scimitar fell into Lin Mang's hand, and the majestic True Yuan poured into it.
This knife has not yet been cut out, and the knife intent is already shocking, and the majestic momentum is breathtaking.
"Hugh!"
The next moment, the full moon scimitar galloped out like a lightning speed, like a meteor.
Almost instantly, the full moon scimitar was wrapped in a majestic power that made people change color, as if the sky was overturned, and the four poles collapsed.
The terrifying sword qi appeared from above the full moon scimitar, and the sword qi stretched for dozens of miles.
The already dim sky seemed to rise like a full moon.
In the void, there seemed to be an extremely piercing sound of breaking the air.
The galloping horse bandit looked frightened and quickly pulled the reins.
The fiery horse neighed uneasily.
Looking at the full moon that seemed to fall from the depths of the sky, the body couldn't stop
I shuddered.
The void seems to crumble!
Sand and dust billowed up from the ground.
Rumble!
Everyone's Tong Kong seemed to be filled with that full moon, and the unstoppable chill spread all over the body.
The full moon scimitar spun and fell, and the knife qi was like a ruthless butcher's knife, slashing at it wantonly.
Countless fierce horses and people were cut in half by the sword qi in an instant.
Many of them still maintain a forward stance, with the upper body flying straight out, while the back half of the body remains in place.
The moment the sword qi touched, it suddenly exploded with a majestic aftermath, stirring up a curtain of sand and dust in the same place, like a huge wave in the sea.
The ground is shaken!
In the swept sand and dust, blood rained all over the sky.
The aftermath of the overflowing sword qi raged in all directions, kicking up a thick layer of sand and dust for dozens of meters.
Even some people from the rivers and lakes who came dozens of feet away felt that they had more than one season for a while.
The upside-down sand and dust gradually dissipated, but in the distance, there was not a single horse bandit.
The blood-stained sand is complemented by a near-vanished sun on the horizon.
Under the thick sand and gravel, countless mutilated corpses were hidden.
The smile on Xiao Sanniang's face froze.
His body trembled slightly, as if he had lost all his strength, and he slid to the ground leaning against the door frame.
Cool breeze caressing!
"No ......"
Xiao Sanniang woke up and hurriedly begged for mercy: "My lord......
Grand Master!
This is definitely the Great Master!
An uncontrollable fear welled up in her heart.
Lin Mang slowly withdrew his gaze and turned around and walked back to the inn.
At the moment of passing by Xiao Sanniang, the invisible sword qi was fleeting.
"Poof!"
A head rolled silently.
Lin Mang's voice then came out: "Clean up this place!"
"Eight days later, head to Moon Lake."
"Yes!"
……
In the desert in the distance, a figure with a hat stared into the distance and sighed, "This is really murderous."
"Thousands, just like that."
The wind and sand blew, revealing a monk's robe under the black robe......
Xuankong shook his head, turned around and walked into the distance, reciting the Sutra of the Past Lives.
Walking through the place, leaving behind a brilliant Buddha lotus.
In another place, a figure on horseback looked into the distance, his eyes full of war.
"Something!"
After he went down the mountain, he didn't hear much about this Wu'an Hou along the way.
Famous!
is also in the realm of heaven and man, and he has long been invincible in Wudang, but he really wants to have a fight with this Wu'an Hou.
He doesn't value fame, but he wants to fight the strong.
Qin Baxian shrugged his shoulders, tugged at the reins, and chuckled, "Forget it."
"Let's go find the lair of these bandits."
Lin Mang wiped out thousands of horse bandits with one sword, and he couldn't lag behind.
Destroying the horse bandits' lair, it should be stronger than him, right?
……
Time passed quietly,
Because of the news of the ancient country of Loulan in the Western Regions, more and more people have been attracted to it.
These days, there are also many people from the rivers and lakes who come to the vicinity of the Yuanzilai Inn.
However, after seeing Jinyiwei, he left very interestingly.
Of course, there are many people from the Western Regions who are not interested, but they will all eventually become dry bones under the wind and sand.
The "Origin Inn" can be said to be the closest place to Moon Lake.
This is also the reason why many people from the rivers and lakes rush to come here.
Because Jinyiwei occupied the inn, many Jianghu people could only camp in the desert except to go to an oasis city farther away.
And camping in the desert is never a good thing
Choice.
A sandstorm hits in the middle of the night, and the next day it will be directly buried by the sand.
"Dongdong!"
Tang Qi stood outside the door and knocked respectfully.
"Come in!"
Inside the room, Lin Mang looked at the sword in his hand that was full of cold light, and said, "It's a pity."
The sword is two feet three long, and the hilt of the sword is engraved with a green dragon figure.
This Green Dragon Sword is undoubtedly a treasure, and its material is extremely special.
And this sword contains a very special coercion, and when it is waved, it contains the power of heaven and earth.
It's a pity that I don't make a sword.
Tang Qi arched his hand and said, "Master Hou, are you about to set off?"
Lin Mang put away the Qinglong Sword and said with a smile, "Let's go!"
"Let's also go and see what this Loulan Ancient Kingdom looks like."