Chapter 80: Caught (I)

Shi Dahai and Jin Liqun didn't dare to delay, and each rushed into the hall with a few men, but saw Zhao Lin lying at the corner of the stairs, his ears against the floor.

The two felt inexplicable, glanced at each other, and walked over slowly.

"Zhao Dai Capture ......"

Shi Dahai was just about to speak, Zhao Lin raised his hand to signal him to silence, listened intently for a while, and pointed in the direction of the corridor of the guest room, "Go over there." ”

As he spoke, he got up and walked to the door of room 10, took out the key, opened the door and walked in.

Everyone didn't expect him to have the room key, so they followed up curiously.

Shi Dahai tugged on Jin Liqun's sleeve and nodded at Zhao Lin, who was listening next to the earthen kang.

Jin Liqun spread his hands, saying that he didn't understand either.

"Why don't you move?"

Zhao Lin heard the footsteps in the tunnel stop, only a slight gasp, Wen Gensheng didn't seem to be in a hurry to escape.

"He's gathering strength and resuming his cultivation!"

Zhao Lin remembered what his master had said, and his heart flashed, and he immediately tore off the futon on the kang, took out the iron axe on his waist, and smashed it down violently with the back of the axe.

With a thud, stone chips splattered, revealing a hole that led to the ground.

"Poison the forage." Zhao Lin commanded.

Immediately, a catcher stepped forward, lit poisonous grass and threw it in, and everyone covered their mouths and noses and retreated near the door.

Zhao Lin believes that there is no big project in the tunnel, and it is impossible for Wen Gensheng to last too long when he puts poisonous smoke in two places.

Sure enough, a violent cough came from the entrance of the cave, and footsteps followed.

Wen Gensheng's cough was very loud, and Zhao Lin didn't need to listen close to the ground to judge his approximate location.

Leave a few catchers to guard the room, and take the rest back to the lobby, through the corridor, to the backyard of the inn.

After a while, there was a rustling sound under the big trees in the yard.

Zhao Lin understood as soon as he heard it, Wen Gensheng left a hidden exit here, and the tunnel was very close to the ground, and it could be dug through with his bare hands.

"Everyone, pay attention, the murderer is about to come out of the tree."

Although the crowd caught fast and didn't hear any movement, in view of Zhao Lin's previous performance, they all believed seven or eight points.

More than a dozen catchers quickly formed a semicircle, and pointed the hard crossbow in their hands in the direction of the big tree.

Zhao Lin thought to himself that with so many people doing it, Wen Gensheng was afraid that he would be shot into a hedgehog as soon as he came out.

This is not good, it has been thirty years since the incident, and he pulled a dead person over and told Xingyun Sect that it was Wen Gensheng, in case they didn't recognize it, his Runze Dan would fly.

And Master Zhu Huaishan must be nearby, Wen Gensheng can't run, he must catch it alive to be safe.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lin waved his hand and said, "Withdraw them all, and leave six bows and crossbows that can be used well." ”

The catchers didn't know what Zhao Lin meant, but they still retreated, leaving only six people in front.

"Listen to my command in a while and then do it, aim at your limbs as much as possible, and don't hurt him." Zhao Lin stepped forward and admonished.

Jin Liqun really couldn't stand it, and said: "Chief Zhao, the other party is a master of the Qi Realm, what should I do if such a person runs away?" ”

Zhao Lin waved his hand and said: "Don't worry about the head of the golden catcher, I will be responsible if the person runs away, I just need to live." ”

When Jin Liqun and Shi Dahai heard this, they simply hugged their arms and watched coldly from the side.

After a while, the ground under the big tree began to loosen, and then a hand reached out.

The crowd held their breath and did not make a sound.

Shout!

A black shadow flew out of the hole.

As soon as he caught a quick catch, he was about to pull the trigger of the crossbow, but Zhao Lin was quick and held him down.

When he took a closer look, it turned out that it was not a person who flew out, but a profane dress, and he realized that he was almost bad.

After a few breaths, a figure leaped out of the ground, holding a long knife in his hand, the top of his half-bald head shining brightly in the sunlight.

It is Wen Gensheng.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Zhao Lin snorted, and the six catchers pulled the trigger together.

At such a close distance, the speed of the crossbow arrow was as fast as lightning, and Wen Gensheng was in the air, flashing and moving with difficulty, swinging and slashing continuously, and one arrow in the leg and one in the arm.

"Stop!"

Zhao Lin strode up.

As soon as Wen Gensheng's feet touched the ground, he jumped to the wall without looking back, pressed his hand on the wall, exerted force on one leg, and a harrier turned over the wall.

Zhao Lin kicked the ground with his legs, rose up, and in front of everyone's eyes, the whole person flew directly over the wall like a big bird.

"Chasing, what are you doing in a daze?"

Shi Dahai and Jin Liqun were stunned for a long time before they suddenly reacted and shouted.

Wen Gensheng walked out of the back wall of the inn and went straight to the dock.

His legs and feet were inconvenient, so he relied on one leg to exert his strength, and it didn't take long for him to be chased behind by Zhao Lin.

Wen Gensheng turned his head and glanced at it, and saw that Zhao Lin was the only one chasing after him, so he sneered, turned around and slashed out.

"Boy, I'm getting impatient!"

At this time, the role of armor was reflected, Zhao Lin ignored his long knife, only tilted his head slightly, and smashed the iron ruler in his hand into Wen Gensheng's shoulder.

In hand-to-hand combat, an iron axe is not as good as an iron ruler.

The iron ruler is not a ruler made of iron, but actually a short hammer with a gauntlet, which is not bladed and heavier than a sword, and can be used as a blunt weapon, or the blunt tip of the iron ruler can be used to stab the opponent.

Moreover, the gauntlet of the iron ruler is fork-shaped, which can block the enemy's sword and pin the sword, so it is called the "sword nemesis".

Bell Bell ......

Wen Gensheng has recovered some of his cultivation, and he has roughly returned to the Qi Realm, thinking that he can easily suppress Zhao Lin, but he didn't expect to fight a few moves, and he couldn't bargain at all, and his hands were still numb, and he almost got out of his hands several times.

What surprised him even more was that although the two of them used different weapons, the number of paths was exactly the same!

"Who are you, how can you know the Liuhe Stick Method?"

Zhao Lin kept his hands on and sneered: "Guess? ”

"Isn't it ......"

Wen Gensheng saw that he was chasing over the wall not far away, and he couldn't help but retreat, and said inwardly: "Boy, although I am a little injured, it is not comparable to your strength, and if I force Lao Tzu to fight with you, you can't live!" ”

"Then you spell one and I'll see." Zhao Lin was unmoved.

Wen Gensheng became more and more anxious, and suddenly said in a low voice: "I have accumulated a lot of family wealth over the years, not to mention more, I can't earn it for a lifetime." ”

"I can tell you where I'm hiding right now, as long as you pretend to be hurt and let me go."

How could Zhao Lin believe the words of this kind of person, no matter how much money he can't get back a Runze Dan, he has made great efforts to seal his escape route and prevent the cooked duck from flying.

Wen Gensheng saw that the crowd was chasing after him, and suddenly reached into his arms, and opened his hand to scatter a handful of silver glittering things.

Zhao Lin had long been prepared for his counterattack, and took the opportunity to go around to the side and kick out a whip leg, hitting the leg that Wen Gensheng was not injured.

Wen Gensheng screamed miserably, hugged his legs and fell to the ground.

"Kick and shatter his sea of qi!"

The familiar voice of the master came from his ears, and Zhao Lin moved when he heard the sound, and flew up and kicked Wen Gensheng in the lower abdomen.