The sky is blue, and the clouds are blood-colored. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

In the capital, there should have been a lot of people and a lot of traffic, but the heavens and the earth were silent, and the needles could be heard, and everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the heroic man who had separated the three thousand iron horsemen.

This man, with a brocade hat and ermine fur, has a dignified body, a dignified appearance, a broad chest, and a majestic style that is invincible, with a trace of the ghost of a superior person, which is extremely extraordinary.

He seemed to have a goal, turned over and dismounted, put his hands behind his back, his eyes scanned the crowd, and landed on Li Lin's body, his tone was solemn, "Sect Master Ming, I've been looking up for a long time." If you enter most of my capital alone, aren't you afraid that you will not be able to come and go?!"

Li Lin looked at this person quietly, his eyes were deep, like the stars in the sky, brilliant, crystal clear, and revealing extraordinary wisdom, "I arrived in Dadu last night, and you came here now, it was Zhao Min who informed you." ”

The man didn't deny it, nodded, and said, "Yes!" When Min Min entered the city, he made a cryptic code word to the guards. If it weren't for the complexity of things, I would have led a large army to come. Now, hand over Minmin. ”

Li Lin didn't answer immediately, just looked at this person and said, "If I guessed correctly, you should be Zhao Min's elder brother, Kukut Mur, the Han name Wang Baobao?"

Wang Baobao frowned without looking for traces, "Not bad!"

Wang Baobao, a famous general at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, can be called a legendary figure both in China and in history.

This person fought with Zhu Mazi, but did not die in the hands of Zhu Mazi, but escaped smoothly; you know, when Zhu Mazi was on the Northern Expedition, the strength in his hands was extremely strong, almost pushed sideways, invincible, only Wang Baobao could confront Zhu Mazi.

Although Wang Baobao did not turn the tide and failed to defeat Zhu Mazi, who had become a general trend, it was not because he was incompetent, but that Mongolia had rotted to the bone.

Moreover, in the end, Wang Baobao still did not die in the hands of Zhu Mazi, but like Yelu Dashi, he went away to Mobei to preserve the strength of Mongolia, in order to resurrect the ashes.

According to historical records, Zhu Mazi had three major regrets in his life, and Wang Baobao was not captured alive as one of them;

Wang Baobao looked directly at Li Lin and said coldly: "I know that you have captured Min Min and will not let go easily, but since I am here, you have to let it go, and if you don't let it go, you have to let it go!"

"Release! Release!"

As soon as Wang Baobao's words fell, the three thousand iron horsemen behind him immediately shouted, the shouts were thunderous, filling the heavens and the earth, and the bloody aura gathered in the clouds, killing like ice, killing intent like cold, frozen through the sky.

"Puff puff!"

In the inn, under the oppression of these three thousand iron horsemen, the mortals' eyes were white, their eyes were dark, and they fainted on the spot; many warriors spurted out a mouthful of blood, their hearts were traumatized, and their own martial arts were suppressed.

In the backyard of the inn, Zhao Min heard this mighty voice, and was overjoyed: "Brother is finally here." ”

"Broken!"

Li Lin snorted lightly, opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of white gas, shattering the void and shattering this boundless momentum, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looking at Li Lin with awe.

The little beggar patted his chest lightly, and his face was happy: "Whew! It's terrible! Even if my father is here, I'm afraid he will be oppressed a lot." ”

Yang Kang and Yang Guo were also horrified in their hearts: No wonder the ancestor couldn't save people from Wan'an Temple, this momentum, I'm afraid that it is a strong person who refines the gods, and it is not as good as it.

Li Lin's eyes also sank, this is the power of the battle array, and there is a faint appearance of the military spirit, which is very terrifying!

"You are worthy of being the leader of the Ming Sect!" Wang Baobao's pupils shrank, and he was a little surprised by Li Lin's strength, "But you are only one person, how can you compare with my three thousand Mongolian iron horses?" If you know each other, let Min Min go, and withdraw from the capital immediately, I can spare your life!"

Li Lin's white clothes are fluttering, if he ascends to the sky, he takes one step, chic and elegant: "Three thousand iron horses, in my eyes, are just three thousand mayflies." How the mayfly shook the sky tree, but it was beyond its own strength. ”

"You ......" Wang Baobao was slightly angry in his heart, but Li Lin seemed to have eaten him, smiling and calm, "Is it worth it for you to enter the capital alone for the sake of the various factions of martial arts?" As long as you let Min Min go and leave here, I can give you the land of the southwest and the country of abundance!"

"The land of the southwest, the country of abundance?" Li Lin was shocked, couldn't help but clap his hands, and praised: "What a big temptation, such a clever disagreement, worthy of being a strange man in the world!"

Wang Baobao said: "You dare to say that you are not tempted?"

Li Lin nodded and said lightly: "Although I am very tempted, I don't need you to send it, I can get it myself." ”

"Stubborn!" Wang Baobao was completely impatient, "Bloody Immortal Heaven!"

Wang Baobao shouted angrily, and a bloody demon filled his back, and endless blood mist emerged from the three thousand iron horsemen around him, merging with his bloody evil and turning into a god with a blurred face.

With a wave of the knife in his hand, he swept towards Li Lin with an overwhelming evil aura, grabbing people's hearts: "Sect Leader Li, kill you first today, and he will destroy the Ming Sect again in the future!"

At this moment, Wang Baobao was like a demon, extremely powerful, as if he had really incarnated into an immortal heaven and killed him.

"Everyone, get out of here!"

Li Lin shouted at the people in the inn, his steps were empty, his palms swiped in front of him, and a purple gold brilliance rushed into the sky, like a seal.

In the purple and golden brilliance, a chaotic aura vibrated and shattered the blood, a Kunpeng rushed up, and a phoenix spread its wings, colliding with the endless blood.

Zziz!

As soon as the two sides touched, it seemed that a chemical reaction had taken place, and it quickly dissolved; each of the three thousand iron horsemen contained monstrous killing, and the blood was endless; Li Lin's mana around him was also very strong, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

In the inn, many people had long since disappeared, only Yang Kang, Yang Guo, and the little beggar were looking at Li Lin worriedly.

"Sect Leader Li, I have to admit that I really underestimated you. Wang Baobao still had the strength to speak, "You are the first god refining powerhouse who can compete with me for such a long time!"

Li Lin shook his head, a little modest: "If Wudang Zhang Zhenren is here, why bother so much, as soon as the purple qi comes out, it is unstoppable!"

"Zhang Sanfeng? An old man, up to 100 years old, I'm afraid that half a foot has stepped into the coffin, why be afraid?!" Although Wang Baobao said this, he didn't dare to underestimate it in his heart.

Zhang Sanfeng, although he is not out of Wudang, but his legend has always been circulating in the world, suppressing the contemporary, and he can be called an invincible existence!

Even if he was the king of Baobao and commanded the Mongolian iron cavalry, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Who's calling the old way?"

Before the words fell, people arrived first, wearing a plain white yin and yang robe, a crown of green clouds, white hair and chest, fairy wind and bones, and the posture of a master.

He came slowly, in an instant, with a kind smile and far-reaching eyes, as if containing the opportunity of the universe, infinite mysteries, as if giving people the feeling of facing the sky and the sea, without the slightest depth.

"Zhang Sanfeng?!"

Li Lin was slightly surprised, and couldn't help blurting out; Wang Baobao was even more shocked, the old man in front of him was unfathomable, and it seemed to be like an ordinary old man, but everyone knew that this was impossible.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled loudly, "It's the old way." Lao Dao wanted to wait until the evening, and the Mongolian master would be a while, but he heard someone calling Lao Dao, so he came. ”

"Amitabha, there will be a morning meeting, there will be a while, it will be here and now, what's the matter?" A Buddha horn sounded, calming the murderous intentions of Li Lin and Wang Baobao, and it seemed that there was a force that pulled Li Lin into the place of sinking.

"Yes, it's here and now, so what's the matter?"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed, and the laughter reached Li Lin's ears, like a divine bell sound, breaking open and sinking, and sobering up; Li Lin's face sank, and he looked at the bald young man in front of him, he knew that he was inadvertently following this person's way.

"Thank you for the real person!" Li Lin said gratefully, which made him sober and human, no less than the grace of saving his life, and he should remember it in his heart.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, "Xiaoyou is serious." Xiaoyou was invited by Chongyang, and Mingjiao blocked most of the power of Mongolia, no matter what, Lao Dao should take care of one or two. ”

"Anyway, thank you for the real thing!"

Li Lin didn't say much, but he kept this kindness in his heart.