Chapter 82: When Murder and Arson

Tonight's Lin Manor is still brightly lit, but it is exceptionally quiet.

In other words, tonight, the entire Luojing City and its radius of thousands of miles are exceptionally quiet.

Because, as everyone knows, the sky has changed.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Zhao Rong and Lin Wenruo did not bring others.

The two rode horses, left Lanxi, and drove in the direction of Luojing.

One didn't ask the destination, and the other didn't say.

"When are you leaving?"

"The morning after tomorrow. ”

The two rode side by side, the moonlight was faint, the night was hazy, and they couldn't see each other clearly, and their words were somewhat distorted by the oncoming wind.

After that, the two were silent for a while.

Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice came in the evening breeze.

"Thank you. ”

In the dark, the young Confucian smiled, looked at Luo Jing in front of him, and did not speak.

When the two arrived at the north gate of Luojing, the city was no longer noisy in the past, there was no all-night bustle, it was solemn, and groups of heavily armed soldiers appeared on the street from time to time.

Zhao Rong looked around, feeling a little different.

During the day, he returned victorious, passing through Luojing City, and the people of the city greeted him on the road.

The audience is like a blockage, boiling and the sky is boiling.

Zhongnan advocates celebrities and scholars, and the atmosphere of clean talk is popular.

He became Luo Jing's most sought-after darling for a while.

Many young girls and young women threw flowers, silk handkerchiefs, purses, sachets and other boudoir things to him.

In this scene of "throwing fruit and winning the car", he can still be calm, smile and bow in response.

It's just that I don't know which enthusiastic woman took the rhythm and shouted "Zhao Lang" loudly, causing more women to shout in unison, and even more, they also threw some soft and silky silk products at him, which made him a little unbearable, and he couldn't help but blush.

But later, Su Xiaoxiao stepped forward to help him block some, and very angrily put away those sachets and purses for him to check in the future...... cough, the Zhongnan woman is so enthusiastic, she can't live up to the kindness of others, at least take a look at what's inside, well, just take a few looks.

Thinking of the righteous little fox demon, Zhao Rong's heart was quite warm.

The night is dark, and the city is solemn.

At this time, there was a faint noise in some parts of the city.

The liquidation of the Lanxi Lin clan has begun.

The two galloped through the main road in the city, one dressed in white and the other in green shirts.

The surrounding soldiers all gave way and saluted, and watched respectfully.

When he got closer and closer to the star on the top of Taibai Mountain, Zhao Rong found that there were already people waiting at the foot of Taibai Mountain.

Looking up, countless Yu Lin Guards and some Xuan Service guards he didn't know had already surrounded Taibai Mountain and waited quietly.

Everyone was silent and waiting.

A slaughter.

In the air, there was only the crackling of torches and the clanging of armor.

"How's it going?"

Lin Wenruo turned over and dismounted, and strode forward while throwing the reins of the horse to the person who came up to greet him.

A woman in black wearing a pendant and wiping her forehead hugged her fists and said: "Back to my lord, there are some people running on the mountain, among them is Qing Yuanzi, but Gonggong Chen has already chased after him, as for the others, they are all on the mountain, and the old ancestor and the Liuyi monk have been up the mountain for half an hour." ”

"Okay, wait. ”

Lin Wenruo nodded, crossed the crowd, and took Zhao Rong to climb the mountain together, and everyone under the mountain still stayed in place, waiting for the dispatch.

Zhao Rong and Lin Wenruo walked side by side, walking on the broad righteous path that he was already very familiar with a few days ago, but at that time he was a good guest, but tonight he was going to be a bad guest.

Zhao Rong raised his head and glanced at the location of the top of the mountain where there was already a noise.

Although the gambling contract of the Confucianism and Taoism only stipulated that the two parties would cede their interests and no longer meddle in the affairs of the southern kingdom, except for one Lin Wenruo, no one was involved.

However, both sides of the bet know that once they lose, they will lose everything, and the winner will almost certainly be wiped out, which is the rule of the game.

The method of killing a hundred people can not be cruel, but it must be cut down and eradicated, and it must be clean.

There is nothing more important than success and defeat.

Zhao Rong sighed slightly, many people are destined to be sleepless tonight.

But soon he retracted his expression, his gaze condensed, and he stepped up the steps with a firm step.

It's not the same world anymore, if you want to protect your own things and the people you care about, you have to be ruthless, forbearance and retreat will only make some people gain an inch, and finally the bones that are swallowed are gone, so the guy on the mountain must die tonight.

Lin Wenruo glanced sideways at his friend and slowly explained:

"That old ancestor is my great-grandfather, that is, the founder of Yu Linwei, who has been cultivating in the deep mountains all these years, and is a bottleneck monk in the Jindan Realm. ”

He didn't have many taboos in front of his friends, and he came out directly about the family's secrets.

"Gonggong Chen is an enshrinement of the royal family, and he is also a Jindan monk, in addition, the Liuyi monk was invited by the royal family to help, and the monarch seems to have given him a condition that he can't refuse, it seems to be about his homeland. ”

"Are you sure?" Zhao Rong said softly.

"If you can't run away, all the back roads have been blocked, even if you can escape from Taibai Mountain tonight, you can't do without Zhongnan Mountain. ”

Lin Wenruo paused, then turned his head and continued: "A half-step Yuan Infant Cultivator, plus a Jindan Realm monk, he is a pure sub-district in the middle of the Jindan Realm......

He squinted slightly, "It's useless, it's hard for him to fly, Ziyu, you also have a lot of credit for this, lying down his Tianxian Cave Clothes, and cutting off the last trace of his connection with that huge force...... Plus today's life-and-death third conversation. ”

Lin Wenruo sighed, "Ziyu, Ziyu, how should I, Lanxi Lin, thank you?"

Zhao Rong was silent for a while, changed the topic, and suddenly said: "The monarch's arrangement, if the victory and defeat are reversed today, will he be used against you?"

If this is the case, then tonight is probably a different scene, both Chong Xuguan and the royal family jointly hunted down and killed the people of the Lanxi Lin clan.

Lin Wenruo pursed his lips and nodded, "Don't worry, I will be wary of them." ”

Suddenly, an out-of-phase protrusion.

A second ago, there was only a slight noise, but the Taibai Mountain was generally calm.

At this moment, it suddenly brightened as day.

It is as if there is a big sun rising behind Taibai Mountain, and it is full of light.

Plants, trees, flowers and stones, pavilions and palaces.

Subtle.

"It's the strange stone on the top of the mountaintop Dao Ancestral Hall. ”

Lin Wenruo snorted lightly, "I have long guessed that the stone is the eye of the mountain protection array, I really think that I can save you by relying on this?"

Sure enough, in less than ten breaths, day and night were reversed again, and everything in Taibai Mountain seemed to be pulled up by a giant hand on the iron curtain, drowning in layers of black shadows.

And the star on the top of Taibai Mountain, which has bloomed for an unknown number of years, is extinguished.

At the same time, a heart-rending scream came from the top of the mountain.

Wear gold cracked stones, deafening.

"Lin Wenruo! Zhu Houcong! I won't let you go!"

But the next moment, the sound was suddenly extinguished, like a duck in the pot that was choked by the throat, and there was no sound again.

The Taibai Mountain was silent again, as if the day had never come.

Only the eardrum was slightly numb, reminding the existence of the scream just now.