Chapter 41: Opportunity

Lin Xing actually spared her!

For a while, Hongling was in a state of flux.

The green face that had just experienced some clouds and rain soon turned a blush unique to a girl.

"Lead the way."

Lin Xing walked straight past Sun Chuan with an expressionless face, dropped a sentence, and took the fiery red bow behind him and played with it in his hand.

Sun Chuan was granted amnesty.

Then he actively organized the family to find the house where Ruan Lingyu was located in Xu Qingshanhe for Lin Xing, and Lin Xing glanced at him several times during this period.

It is said that the grass on the wall falls with the wind.

But is the speed of Sun Chuan's defection in front of him too fast?

Lin Xing secretly kept an eye on himself.

……

In the house, Xu Qingshan and Ruan Lingyu were sitting precariously, both of them were sweating profusely, wearing a red skirt and a green jacket, standing behind Ruan Lingyu.

"Those few people from the Blood Sword Gate ......"

Xu Qingshan's elegant face was filled with a bit of strange meaning: "It seems that there is a lot of luck and less, and the three thousand taels of gold are saved." ”

Ruan Lingyu ignored Xu Qingshan's words, she clenched the things in her hand, and looked at the position of the hall, which was already ready to go, just waiting for someone to enter.

"Miss doesn't have to be so nervous."

The maid behind her spoke: "The flying knife of the mother and son is a talisman treasure that even ordinary immortal masters can't stop!" That kid wasn't spared......"

Ruan Lingyu nodded.

In a trance, she remembered the ambition she had when she got the flying knife of her son and mother, sighed heavily in her heart, and glanced at Xu Qingshan meaninglessly.

Xu Qingshan smiled.

This elegant middle-aged man's smile at this time actually seemed a little innocent, and the eyes full of love made her subconsciously dodge.

Ruan Lingyu's red lips opened slightly, and she wanted to say something, when she felt the sound of footsteps outside the house.

Ruan Lingyu's expression was grim, and she was about to make a move.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three fire feather sharp arrows suddenly pierced the door of the house, bursting in, Ruan Lingyu saw that Xu Qingshan was hit by the arrow first, her eyes were split, and she didn't have time to react more, and she was also carried up by the huge force.

Burst!

The maid in the red dress and green jacket was directly shot through the throat by an arrow and nailed to the pillar behind her, her white and tender little hands waved wildly, and soon there was no movement, only the eyes that were wide open, with a rich and unwilling color.

Boom!

Ruan Lingyu, who was wearing a white mink fur, froze the picture in her eyes, her heart was shattered by a fire feather arrow, and a pool of blood spread out, like a blooming plum blossom.

Ruan Lingyu's heart didn't have time to flash superfluous thoughts, but she regretted it a little.

What do you regret, but you don't have time to think about it.

……

Sun Chuan watched dumbfounded, Lin Xing stood outside the house, bent his bow and arrows through the door of the house, and shot three arrows into it, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

Kicking open the door of the house that was trembling due to the huge power of the fire feather arrow, Sun Chuan saw Ruan Lingyu lying in a pool of blood, and his eyes were as red as blood.

"Madame......"

Squeezing out two words from his mouth with difficulty, Sun Chuan's heart was like falling into an ice cellar.

At this moment, he became numb, rushed over with a roll, and picked up Ruan Lingyu in the pool of blood.

Lin Xing looked at everything indifferently, and carried the red fire big bow behind him.

Hongling also looked at the scene in front of her in horror, but her eyes shifted to Lin Xing, who was not tall, which made her breathe a little uncomfortable.

The faint smell of urine came, Hongling's legs trembled like chaff, but Lin Xing didn't look back, went straight to the house, and picked up the long knife placed on the side.

"Your acting skills are terrible."

Lin Xing twisted his neck.

He said this to Sun Chuan, and after saying that, the long knife in his hand was unsheathed, and Sun Chuan was still in unconscious grief, and his head was directly cut off, with half of his arm.

Burst!

Blood splattered.

Sun Chuan's head and arms were connected together and fell into Ruan Lingyu's arms.

He and his 'housewife' were lying in the same pool of blood, and Lin Xing felt that dying like this should be a good result for Sun Chuan.

Lin Xing could feel that Sun Chuan was infatuated with a middle-aged beauty.

He was sheathed and took the so-called rune treasure that Ruan Lingyu was still holding tightly in his hand, which was a yellowed rune paper with intricate golden lines on it.

Squatting next to the pool of blood, the cold wind poured in, and the blood splashed on the side had condensed into blood-colored frost flowers.

Lin Xing came to the side, inserted the long knife into the mezzanine of the wall, pried open the wooden wall, and exposed the gold hidden in the mezzanine of the wall, he looked at the gold, and waved his hand to Hongling, who was still trembling outside the door, and Hongling stepped forward tremblingly.

"Hongling ......"

He smiled, as usual, Hongling was a little stunned: "This gold, for the time being, I will hand it over to you for safekeeping, I don't care what method you use, let the family outside boil water and cook, I want to bathe and change clothes as soon as possible, and fill my stomach by the way." ”

Hongling's small mouth is slightly open.

"Yes."

She looked at the corpses on the ground, her silver teeth clenched, and her expression returned to normal, and she responded.

After Lin Xing instructed Hongling to do something, his eyes swept into the room, and he walked to the window, holding the yellowed rune paper with one hand behind him.

"This thing is the relationship between that woman and Xu Qingshan? Runic ......"

Lin Xing injected spiritual power into the rune paper, just a little spiritual power, the golden lines on the rune paper suddenly lit up, and then this rune paper turned into two golden flying knives floating in Lin Xing's hands, this flying knife was illusory, but it gave Lin Xing an extremely sharp feeling, he tried the imperial envoy flying knife, but saw the smaller flying knife, suddenly disappeared.

Burst!

An inscrutable voice rang out.

Lin Xing took a closer look, but saw that the window in front of him had been cut in half, and there was a bottomless knife mark on the hard ground in front of him that spread to the outside of the house.

The big tree in front of the window split from the middle, falling down to both sides very smoothly, the cold wind was blowing, Lin Xing was a little stunned, and more afraid.

With such power, he can't stop it!

If he really believed what Sun Chuan said, no matter whether he was prepared when he walked into the house or not, he should also be ordered to return to Jiuquan at this moment, but fortunately, he struck first, and directly relied on the strong five senses that the monk possessed, and saw the location of several people in the house, and shot them all with fire feather arrows.

The world often misses the slightest point, and it is a thousand miles wrong.

A thought made Lin Xing pick up a small life, and he had a cold sweat on his forehead, and he felt something in his heart.

He remembered a phrase that had been widely circulated in his previous life.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

Lin Xing told himself in his heart:

In the future, as long as we can strike first, we must leave no room for it, and we must never give the enemy any chance.

The smaller flying knives returned to his eyes, looking at the two illusory flying knives, Lin Xing keenly noticed that the two flying knives were more illusory.

"Is this a rune treasure......

Lin Xing once again lamented that he knew very little, he had an urgent urge to seek the traces of other monks, but he also understood that his strength was weak, if he rashly met with other monks, he could not say that it was not good, and he would take his own life.

As Lin Xing no longer injected spiritual power, Fu Bao's flying knife turned into yellowed rune paper again.

There was a sound of light footsteps behind him, and Lin Xing held the rune paper in his arms.

"My lord, the bath water is ready."

Hongling had already changed her clothes, came to the front with low eyebrows, and bowed cautiously to speak.

"Lead the way."

Lin Xing glanced back at the red ling, his expression calm.

Hongling's body tightened.

She remembered what Lin Xing said to Sun Chuan just now, it seemed to be this sentence 'lead the way in front of the head', and at this time, Sun Chuan's head was not even half of his arms.

The brain supplement is still non-stop, but Hongling's movements are not slow, she twists her waist and swings her hips and walks through the town guard mansion with Lin Xing, the falling snowflakes have thinned a lot, and the family members on both sides are silent.

Lin Xing's eyes flashed slightly, as if inadvertently, he swept over a certain direction in the snow curtain, and his heart sank.

"This feeling ......"

He squinted his eyes, but he scared Hongling, who occasionally turned back, into a straight body, and he had a lot of rules.