Chapter 392: It's all under control
Lin Wenshan took Fu Hao and the three of them and soon came to the underground, where the light was dim, the air was humid, and there were some strange sounds from time to time.
"Uncle Shi, why is there something eerie here. Bu Mingming whispered.
"Haha, Bu Shaoxia said with a smile, this is the forbidden place of our Mulingmen's Danfang, which requires good ventilation and dark and closed light, so the first time people come in feel a little gloomy. Lin Wenshan explained.
"I see. Bu was famous and didn't dig deeper.
They had walked through the dimly lit tunnels for about half a long time, and finally there was a bright light in front of them.
"It's finally here, Master Lin, your Danfang is really big!" Bu Mingming sighed.
Lin Wenshan just smiled and didn't speak, and the footwork under his feet subconsciously spoiled a little faster.
Walking to the room with bright light, Lin Wenshan stepped in, and Fu Hao and the others could only follow.
The room is very large, and it is said that there is a bright light, but in fact, compared to the hallway, this stone room is quite dim. There was a huge pool in the middle of the stone chamber, and I don't know what it contained.
And on the stone platform at the top, there seems to be a seat, and a person sits on the seat.
Seeing this, Fu Hao and the others naturally stopped, and Bu Mingming asked, "Master Lin, this is not like a Danfang, where did you take us to?"
Lin Wenshan stopped, slowly turned around and said, "It's not that Danfang has anything to do with it, presumably you are not here for the antidote to the extinction of Gong San." ”
Fu Hao and the others were silent, and when Lin Wenshan saw this, he confirmed the conjecture in his heart even more, stepped on a stone brick under his feet, the mechanism was activated, and the door of the stone room was slammed shut.
Fu Hao frowned and looked at Lin Wenshan and said, "Master Lin, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean, hehe," Lin Wenshan thought of what he had done so far, if this was compared to a big gamble, then there was no way back since he sold the bottle of antidote to the Fire Spirit Sect, "If you want to blame it, you can only blame your life for not being good......"
"Master Lin, what do you mean by this?" The same words came out of the mouth of the person sitting on the high platform, but the sentence was full of recklessness and laziness.
Lin Wenshan hurriedly said: "Luo Shao, it is these three people who have ruined your good deeds. I have done everything according to your orders, and they have no power to fight back, so bring them for you to dispose of. ”
Luo Yulang smiled: "Okay, you have a heart." ”
"Tie them up first, let me take a closer look!"
Lin Wenshan knew that what Luo Yulang said about "look" was not to look at the appearance of these people, but to see the bloody scene of the blood Gu hatching out of their bodies, thinking of this, Lin Wenshan couldn't help but feel furious in his heart.
"Yes. ”
As soon as Lin Wenshan beckoned, eight Wood Spirit Sect disciples flashed out from the shadows in the corner, these disciples were specialized in fighting and killing, and they were the shadow guards that Lin Wenshan had vigorously cultivated. Originally, he only needed to send three or four to deal with such three young people, but just in case he sent them all.
"Take them down!"
Fu Hao took a step forward and said, "Wait!"
Lin Wenshan raised his hand to ask the shadow guard to wait, "What else do you have to say?"
Fu Hao didn't even glance at Lin Wenshan, and said directly to Luo Yulang on the high platform: "You are Luo Jue's son?"
Luo Yulang narrowed his eyes, he had never heard anyone dare to call his father by his name, which made him a little interested in Fu Hao: "It's Ben Shao." ”
Fu Hao touched his chin and said, "The Gu seed hidden in the antidote to extinguishing the gong is also from you, right?"
Luo Yulang was a little surprised, looked Fu Hao up and down, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous of his appearance.
"You even asked me about it, I don't think you figured out the current situation!"
Luo Yulang turned his head to look at Lin Wenshan and shouted, "Master Lin, remember, you have to live!"
Lin Wenshan waved down, and the eight shadow guards rushed towards Fu Hao and the three. They lurk perfectly in the shadows, but when they come out, they are in ambush.
In other words, any Ling Yuan Seventh Rank master would be killed in silence.
But this time, what they encountered was not an ordinary Ling Yuan Seventh Grade.
Needless to say, Bu is famous and has entered the eighth grade, and he knows that Xinping has benefited a lot from the sword competition, and he is not far from the eighth grade.
In the face of a surprise attack in the shadows, they naturally will not wait boringly.
Bu Mingming looked around, and pressed the hilt of the knife with the thumb of his left hand, and the sword intent of Shaolang Sword's life came from this.
No matter how perfect the lurking is, there will always be a breath that will be exposed, and the sword intent of life is just enough to restrain the surprise attack of the shadow guard.
"Hide there!" Bu Mingming screamed, the blade popped out more than a foot, and the sword intent of life turned into the sword intent of breaking.
Two screams rang out from the shadows, and then two shadow guards appeared from them, with two deep knife marks on their chests and backs, and they collapsed to the ground and lost their combat effectiveness.
"Good knife technique!" Zhi Xinping exclaimed, "In that case, I'll make a picture to celebrate!"
Zhi Xinping didn't seem to be aware of the imminent crisis at all, and took off a pen from his waist, as if he really wanted to paint and write poetry.
The pen is iron-clad wolf, which can not only calligraphy and painting the Spring and Autumn Freehand, but also can control the enemy to punish the evil and promote the good, called the judge pen.
Zhi Xinping's figure swept high, writing in mid-air, and the pen and ink were smeared in the gloom.
"Good as we are heroes, thieves and wicked people are kings!"
At the end of the stroke, Zhixin was restored to its original place.
The two shadow guards who were about to sneak up on him appeared in horror, their faces were painted with several turtle kings, the ink obscured their vision, and to their shock, they seemed to have been pointed.
Zhi Xinping glanced at them, seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and shook the judge's pen in his hand.
Two bits of ink went straight to the two of them's heads, but when they fell, they were as heavy as iron, smashing the two shadow guards unconscious.
The ink dripped down their faces, leaving a trail right behind the tortoise, like a bunch of bastards.
Zhi Xinping smiled and nodded: "There is also a string of bastards, this is wonderful!"
When Luo Yulang saw this scene, his face was a little ugly, he just released cruel words, isn't this equivalent to slapping him in the face?
"Master Lin, this is your shadow guard?"
Lin Wenshan didn't expect these young people to be so good, and his shadow guard was killed without getting close at all. His eyes were ruthless, and he originally intuitively felt that Fu Hao was not easy to deal with, so he let half of the shadow guards deal with him, but now it seems that only he can go out and make sure that Fu Hao is captured first!
Lin Wenshan snorted, suddenly launched an attack, and hit Fu Hao with a volley palm.
Although the preparation was hasty, he was a genuine eight-rank pinnacle realm. He had already calculated, if Fu Hao took his palm, then the four shadow guards lurking in the shadows would instantly make him have no strength to fight again, and if he chose to find the shadow guards, then the palm of the Eight Rank Realm would not make him feel better either!
Unless this young man has the strength of the ninth grade, he can dodge, but this is obviously impossible!
You're in control!