The sound of stumbling footsteps followed.

Wu Jianghe looked back and just saw a ticket of people turning into the intersection head-on.

Both sides saw each other at the same time and stopped.

Wu Jianghe looked at these people in front of him, his expression was stunned, and he was even more surprised when he saw Lin Guoer in the crowd.

"Lin Guo'er, why are you here?"

Wu Jianghe blurted out.

Lin Guo'er looked at the gloomy face in front of her, and suddenly sneered.

"Old man Wu, you are still alive."

"Little girl, she is still as sharp as ever."

Wu Jianghe said lightly.

It is completely unaffected by Lin Guoer's words.

The two looked at each other, unable to hide their disgust for each other, and looked at each other speechlessly.

Lin Guo'er's gaze crossed the Wujiang River and landed on Mao Yuan, and there was another sneer.

"Mao Yuan, you owe your aunt and grandmother a debt and still want to run, don't you think too much?"

"Boss, why are you here?"

Mao Yuan was stunned, he could see Lin Guoer, Jiang Qi and others here, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible.

According to his calculations, Lin Guo'er and his party should still be living in his place now, why did they chase them here in such a short time?

Mao Yuan couldn't figure it out.

Lin Guo'er only sneered when she heard this.

It's better not to say anything about their use of high-tech off-site assistance.

said that the forced grid fell directly.

Jiang Qi's eyes fell on the bronze bowl in Mao Yuan's hand, and a smile appeared on his face when he saw the fly-headed small scripture engraved on it.

He knew he wasn't looking for the wrong person.

The scripture bowl is the instrument of the White Lotus Sect, and the so-called Tibetan scriptures in the big mulberry wood are hidden in this copper bowl.

After learning about the three town objects, Jiang Qi investigated the information of the three town objects in detail.

Naturally, we know what the prayer bowl is.

At this moment, when he saw the thing in Mao Yuan's hand, he had already guessed that it would be this thing.

"I'll settle accounts with you later."

Putting down a cruel word, Lin Guoer turned her head to look at Wu Jianghe.

"Wu Jianghe, we want this person!"

"Little girl, what a big breath."

Wu Jianghe's eyes became more and more gloomy, especially when he saw the hot wound on his palm that had not yet healed, and there was another burst of anger.

"With me, you can't take this person away."

Wu Jianghe's words are full of confidence.

"I'm very strange, how do you know Mao Yuan?"

Wu Jianghe's eyes wandered away from the two of them, and he was a little curious.

It stands to reason that these two people shouldn't know each other.

But these two people do know each other.

"You're out of luck!"

Lin Guo'er thought about the scene where she and Mao Yuan met, and then shrugged her shoulders.

When she opened her new store before, she happened to see Mao Yuan squatting outside looking for a job, so she brought him back.

It was a coincidence.

"Little girl, you finally escaped from Taiping Road, and now for such a strange passer-by and our enemy, do you really think about it?"

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank those fools you have spread out for coming to my store to make trouble, if it weren't for that, the devil would be willing to get involved in the matter between you."

Lin Guo'er flew over with a roll of her eyes.

Wu Jianghe understood the whole story, and it turned out to be like this.

At the same time, he also scolded Yan Song and others in his heart.

It's just not enough to succeed and more to lose!

has long said that it will be low-key and low-key, but now it has made so many twists and turns.

Zhenyuan in his palm secretly vomited, and suddenly burst out and shot at Mao Yuan beside him.

Wu Jianghe's move was beyond everyone's expectations.

Even Jiang Qi was taken aback.

By the time they reacted, Mao Yuan had been held in Wu Jianghe's hands.

Mao Yuan screamed in pain, and then collapsed to the ground.

The prayer bowl in his hand fell directly and was caught by Wu Jianghe.

"Wu Jianghe, what do you want to do?"

Lin Guo'er looked at Wu Jianghe's actions with a confused expression.

Wu Jianghe's eyes were cruel, and after glancing around, he said coldly: "Go back, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to him." ”

Lin Guo'er's eyes widened, as if she had heard something ridiculous.

"Wu Jianghe, are you a cultivator with water in your brain?"

"If you really have the ability, you can kill him."

Lin Guo'er Nunu mouthed, signaling that Wu Jianghe could do it now.

And after hearing this, Wu Jianghe's face turned black and carbon.

But I almost forgot about it.

At the moment when Wu Jianghe lost his mind, Lin Guoer seized the opportunity to make a decisive move.

Bang!

A ball of fire bloomed in her hand, and the person was like thunder, and she was in front of Wu Jianghe in two steps.

"Kill!"

Wu Jianghe watched the palm of his hand continue to enlarge, and was about to react, when he heard a killing sound, and the qi and blood that had just condensed in his body were almost dispersed by this sound.

However, in this short delay, it was enough for Lin Guo'er to chop down with his palm, making Wu Jianghe unable to hide.

Wu Jianghe's mouth bulged, and a dull sound came from his abdomen.

Wu Jianghe's originally black and bright eyes seemed to have turned into compound eyes and vertical pupils, green like gems.

A mouthful of mucus came out of his mouth.

Lin Guo'er's flames fell on the viscous liquid and instantly burned.

The fishy smell lingered in Lin Guo'er's nose.

However, Lin Guo'er had already been prepared, and when the fishy smell spread, she had already blocked her five senses.

The palm knife is still as fast as the wind.

Seeing this, Wu Jianghe knew that he might not be able to dodge this knife, so he directly raised the prayer bowl in his hand and blocked the way of the knife.

Lin Guo'er slashed his palm on the prayer bowl, and suddenly felt pain.

Then he withdrew his palm.

And in this short period of time, he was caught by Wu Jianghe to fight back.

Wu Jianghe slashed and slashed towards Lin Guo'er, and saw that there seemed to be a shining beam of light flowing in his palm.

It is like a stream of water, soaking into the palm of his hand.

"How, the wind!"

Lin Guo'er's hands quickly formed a handprint, causing the black wind to smash directly on Wu Jianghe's body.

The two of them did not distinguish between victory and defeat, and retreated backwards.

Wu Jianghe was still dragging Mao Yuan, staggering back a few steps, and then looking up at Lin Guo'er's eyes also changed.

"Little girl, the supernatural powers are used well."

"I didn't expect that you have already broken away from the Taiping Dao, and it is a pity that you can still cultivate the magic technique to such an extent."

Wu Jianghe said.

Lin Guo'er listened to the regret in Wu Jianghe's words, but she couldn't help laughing.

"If I hadn't had the strength to protect myself, I'm afraid the grave grass would be three feet tall by now."

Taiping Dao is not a good place.

Lin Guoer, who grew up in Taiping Road, has more say in this.

Only absolute strength is the foundation of survival in Taiping Dao.

Just like the Taiping Daoist is now saying the same thing in the Taiping Dao, it depends on his own means.

After all, in order to integrate the Taiping Dao, almost half of the people in the entire Taiping Dao died.

"Then come on!"

Wu Jianghe continued.

He can also see that if Lin Guo'er is not disposed of, I am afraid it will be difficult to leave.

(End of chapter)