Lin Zhanqing staggered, and looked at the shopkeeper of the restaurant in confusion. A big mouth twitched, and at the same time cursed in his mouth:

"You stinky! Touch that piece of flesh on your breast, and say it with your conscience. Am I good to you? Why are you getting along with Wang Er Mazi, who opened a gambling game in the town? I, Lao Tzu has no money! How good is Lao Tzu's health! You are a slut! You shit! I just like gambling games, there are a bunch of dogs!

The shopkeeper of the restaurant was obviously well-intentioned, but his face was red when he was slapped by Lin Zhanqing. Righteousness just wants to get angry, but I didn't expect Lin Zhanqing to say such things again. The shopkeeper of the restaurant hesitated, sighed, and said:

"Little brother, we are all men. My brother knows that you feel uncomfortable, but you can't torture yourself like this. Listen to my brother's advice and go home. ”

After the restaurant shopkeeper finished speaking, he patted Lin Zhanqing on the shoulder. I went back to the restaurant and entertained the guests to take care of the business.

Lin Zhanqing staggered by himself, after walking a few streets. In the shadows of a corner, almost instantly, the man was gone.

Lin Zhanqing carried light work, focusing on the roof of the big house and something like that, and quickly walked towards the city gate.

Almost in a few flashes, Lin Zhanqing had come to the city gate in the northeast direction of Qinwang Island. Breathing lightly, lifting his breath slightly, and his body was light, Lin Zhan jumped straight up. As soon as he turned around in mid-air, he had already climbed over the city wall.

The sea wall on the city wall is no more than a foot wide of the ground. Originally, it only took two steps to jump off the city wall.

But Lin Zhanqing was motionless on the city wall at this time, because there were people on the city wall, and there were more than a dozen people. Judging by the eyes and body shape. They are all martial arts people, and they are all masters.

Lin Zhanqing neither moved forward nor retreated. Because although these people stared at Lin Zhanqing, they didn't seem to have come to fight with Lin Zhanqing.

At this time, an old man among the dozen people. He was an old man who looked to be in his seventies.

He wears a yellow silk robe with a sheepskin jacket over it. His hair was all white, and he was hunched up. His yellow face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were full of light.

The old man took a step forward, his expression was very calm, and he said:

"This little friend doesn't need to panic, we are local martial arts people on Qinwang Island. There is no ill will towards Xiaoyou. ”

Lin Zhanqing didn't look like the old man was lying, not to mention that he couldn't be rude no matter what. So Lin Zhanqing clenched his fists and said:

"Hello old-timer, the kid is a martial arts person in the Central Plains. Passing by here, he was chased and killed for some reason. Everything is a last resort, and the kid has no offense to Qinwangdao. Old-timers, please. ”

When the old man heard this, he looked Lin Zhanqing up and down, and nodded slightly. Said:

"You don't need to explain, we probably know what is happening in the city. It's my fellow martial arts fellow in Qinwang Island, and I can't stand Xiaoyou. Xiaoyou don't need to be polite, hurry up. Our fellow martial artists in Qinwang Island should know nothing. This is the maximum we can do, and you should not be disgusted. ”

Lin Zhanqing was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he reacted. As if he didn't believe it, he asked:

"Old-timer, this is where I can go?"

The old man said:

"You're welcome, go!"

Lin Zhanqing suddenly understood, and hugged his fist at the old man and more than a dozen people behind the old man.

Without saying a word, he directly climbed over the city wall and disappeared into the night.

Two miles outside the city of Qinwang Island, there is a white horse tied to a tree alone. The white horse had a blanket on its back, and in it there was dry food and water.

Lin Zhanqing saw it and knew that it was prepared for him by the martial arts people of Qinwang Island. Untie the horse, mount the horse, head northeast, and gallop away.

Lin Zhanqing sighed secretly as he rode his horse and galloped.

The martial arts people of Qinwang Island must have known what was going on with the person who wanted to kill Shen Rou. Regardless of the others, they definitely didn't want to implicate Qinwang Island.

And the person who wants to kill Shen Rou is indeed a local person from Qinwang Island, and dealing with it like this can not only give himself a favor. will not offend the forces that want to kill Shen Rou, it can really be said that it is not leaky.

And no matter what, Qinwangdao's sincerity cannot be faked. In this way, it will be enough.

Lin Zhanqing had just run far on his horse when he saw a branch on a tree beside the road being cut off by a sword. The branch pointed to Lin Zhanqing's left hand, and the incision was diagonally upward.

Lin Zhanqing immediately knew that this was Dongfang Wan's secret word for herself. Immediately follow the direction of the left hand of the branch.

After running less than two miles, another branch was cut off, and the branch pointed to the right-hand side, and the incision was diagonally facing downward. Lin Zhanqing looked at it and still went to the left-hand side.

After about two miles of road, a branch was cut off from the middle, Lin Zhanqing looked at it carefully, but still didn't care. Go straight to the left.

Lin Zhanqing rode a horse in the night, and his speed was not much slower than during the day.

Except for Lin Zhanqing's unusually clear eyes, this horse has to account for most of the credit. The white horse galloped on all fours, and regarded the night as day. Soon ran out of more than ten miles.

Lin Zhanqing looked for the code left by Dongfang Wan from time to time, and adjusted the direction according to the code.

It didn't stop all night, running wild until dawn. Lin Zhanqing slowed down, not because he had already found Dongfang Wan, but because Lin Zhanqing saw something very interesting and worthwhile.

Blood gradually appeared on the ground, and the blood stained became heavier and heavier. Lin Zhanqing still rode the horse, but only let the horse walk slowly. After a while, more than a dozen people appeared in Lin Zhanqing's eyes.

They were covered in blood and their eyes were cold. One by one, they sat on the side of the road with their weapons in their arms.

Seeing someone coming, they all looked at Lin Zhanqing. The eyes of more than a dozen people were like more than a dozen sharp swords, although Lin Zhanqing was not afraid of them, but under such a gaze, he also felt a chill in his heart.

These dozen or so people just looked at Lin Zhanqing and didn't make any moves, and Lin Zhanqing didn't mean to talk to him.

Lin Zhanqing swaggered in front of more than a dozen people like this, and walked a little farther. Lin Zhanqing clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and the white horse immediately galloped quickly.

One of the dozen thin men, holding a knife, said in a low voice:

"It should be him. ”

After that, there was no expression.

The dozen or so people also sat on the side of the road with their weapons in their arms and rested.

Lin Zhanqing ran another four or five miles, and saw from a distance that blood stains began to appear on the ground again, and the blood stains became more and more and heavier.

Lin Zhanqing already knew it in his heart. With no figure in sight, he pulled the reins. Turned around and entered the grove by the side of the road, and disappeared.

When it was getting late, the dozen or so people who had seen Lin Zhanqing during the day walked along the road together.

When the dozen or so people were completely out of sight, Lin Zhanqing suddenly appeared from the small forest. Lin Zhanqing was the only one, and the white horse did not follow.

At this time, five miles away, it was a different scene.

Dongfang Wan held a long sword, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu descending to earth. Looking around coldly, Shen Rou hid a step behind Dongfang Wan.

On the ground around the two, there were already more than a dozen corpses spread out.

Not far away, there were more than forty people standing, armed with various weapons, but they did not dare to move forward.

At the head were three men who were about the same height, short, fat and thin. The three men wore sheepskin jackets, and their heads were wrapped in layers of light yellow cloth, all of which were sword-wielding.

The three of them have their own characteristics, they are small eyes, one has a big mouth, and the other has a yellow face. They are all around forty years old and look like three brothers.

The yellow-skinned man stood a little in front of him and spoke:

"The fairy in white is really clever in martial arts, and I admire it. All of us together are no match for the fairy in white. So please ask the fairy in white to make it convenient and let us take the life of Miss Shen. ”

Dongfang Wan didn't look at it, and said coldly:

"No, I can't. ”

The withered yellow man said:

"We also know that this plea is shameless. But Miss Shen's life is too valuable, enough for our children and grandchildren to enjoy it. So we can only fight with our lives, dozens of people go together, and the fairy in white always can't take care of it. ”

Dongfang Wan still spoke in a cold tone, and said:

"It's up to you. ”

The withered yellow man sighed and said:

"Miss Shen and the fairy in white have no relatives and no reason, so why do you have to do this. The fairy in white really refuses to make it easier?"

Dongfang Wan glanced at the withered yellow man coldly and said:

"Why all this nonsense. ”

The withered yellow man knew that these useless efforts were really useless. Head lowered slightly, then raised. With a resolute face, he said loudly:

"Brothers, I can't help it. Lives for lives!"

With the order of the yellow-skinned man, dozens of people howled loudly as if they were not dying.

Then each of them came out with their own moves, all kinds of air currents, sword blades, fist waves, all kinds of lights, and all kinds of changes. Qi Qi attacked Dongfang Wan and Shen Rou.

Of course, these offensives didn't care about Dongfang Wan, but it was a trouble to protect Shen Rou behind her at the same time.

If it was just Dongfang Wan alone, he could rush into the enemy in an instant, and take a few lives with one sword.

But at this time, Dongfang Wan could only use all kinds of swords rather clumsily, resisting all kinds of attacks in front of her and protecting Shen Rou behind her.

The people on the other side didn't dare to step forward easily, obviously for fear of being slashed by Dongfang Wan's sword.

The two sides were at such a stalemate, but Dongfang Wan was alone after all. Under the continuous offensive of dozens of people on the other side, he gradually felt a little difficult.

At this moment, more than a dozen people went straight to the more than forty people who wanted to kill Shen Rou. Looking at the costumes, it was the group of people Lin Zhanqing met in the early morning.

Those dozen or so people are all strong in martial arts, and they are not weaker than those forty people. But the number of people is smaller, only one against two or three, or even one against four. In this way, it quickly became reluctant.

Almost in the next instant, several people were killed.

In another instant, several more people were killed. Of the more than 40 people who killed Shen Rou, only two were injured.

In another moment, of the dozen or so people who came to save Shen Rou, only five or six remained.

And Dongfang Wan never left an inch from beginning to end, completely protecting Shen Rou. I didn't care too much about the fact that there were only five or six people left to help.