Khotan Zhen, who had not met a real opponent, was locked on the edge of the sword by Ye Lin in front of him, and the black light that filled the oolong sword was immobile. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Liu Tianjiang looked carefully at the long sword in Khotan Zhen's hand, the whole body was red and black, and the purple-gold gossip image on the hilt faintly emitted a trace of black light.

Ye Lin's left hand was behind him, the inner strength of his right index finger was gradually growing, the red black light emitted by the oolong sword gradually weakened, and the black dragon formed by the four sword qi was still struggling at the edge of the sword but could not break out of the true qi barrier at all. Khotan Zhen's forehead was furrowed, he had never suffered such a great humiliation since he came down the mountain, and said in annoyance, "You kid has some ability, you can actually lock my sword qi." ”

"Hmph, what can I do with the Oolong Sword?" Ye Lin sneered.

Liu Tianjiang, who was behind him, shouted in a rough voice, "Childe must not be underestimated, the oolong sword is not an ordinary weapon, and the person who can make this sword must have high internal skills." As soon as the words fell, Khotan Zhen stepped on the suspended oolong sword, and a strong wind rushed towards Ye Lin.

Ye Lin hurriedly withdrew the internal strength in his hand, and put his arms above his head to block the strong wind that Khotan Zhen was rushing into, "I actually played sneak attack, but the master didn't eat your set." ”

The strong wind that rushed was completely dissolved by the internal strength of Ye Lin's arms, and Khotan Zhen fell from the oolong sword, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, his eyes stared at the young man in front of him, not daring to underestimate the enemy anymore, and pondered in his heart: Where is this young man sacred, it is like a deep internal force.

Ye Lin saw that Khotan Zhen fell into deep thought, and laughed loudly, "If you admit defeat, you have to take advantage of it." I don't have time to spend time with you here. When the crowd around them saw that the commander of Khotan Zhen in the prince's palace was easily subdued by this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, they were all convinced and cheered and applauded.

Qi Shan glared at the people around him, and said in a rough and cold voice, "If you don't retreat, you will all be arrested." The people of Changle Fang were frightened and retreated, and among them, there were strong men who were not afraid of things and shouted loudly in the crowd, "The lackeys of your government have bullied us for so long, and today we have finally tasted the consequences." ”

When everyone heard this, their cowardice could dissipate, and they rushed up one after another to surround Khotan Zhen, Qi Shan, and the armor soldiers behind them. Seeing this, Liu Tianjiang was worried that he would hurt the people in the fight, so he hurriedly shouted, "Everyone quickly retreat, if there is something to do, we will go to Chang'an Mansion to make decisions for everyone." ”

"Stop, I'm no match for you. Khotan Zhen looked at the young Ye Lin in front of him, recovered his mentality, and said softly. Then he turned around and left, heading towards Changle Fang North Street. Leaving only Qi Shan and the armor behind him, Qi Shan hurriedly said angrily, "General Khotan, you can't leave me like this, Lord Fuzun is to blame, you can't afford it." ”

Khotan Zhen withdrew the oolong sword from its scabbard and swept away from the crowd, ignoring his cries. Qi Shan had to look helplessly at Ye Lin in front of him and the angry people around him, and the armor soldiers behind him also began to stir.

"Do you want to fight again?" Ye Lin glared at Qi Shan.

"No... No..."Qi Shan recalled that he was beaten by Ye Lin just now, and he was timid, and cold sweat broke out on his back, but he couldn't get out.

"I don't want to embarrass you, I just want justice for Xiaohai's father. Ye Lin pointed to Zhao Xiaohai, mother and son, who were guarded by the white-clothed attendants, and the villagers by the Weishui Hengqiao.

"Young Xia's subordinates are merciful, and I will take you to see Lord Fuzun. Qi Shan bowed and smiled.

"You lead the way, and we follow behind. Ye Lin motioned to Qi Shan and many armor soldiers to lead the way in front, and the surrounding people also scattered a road.

Everyone walked to the front gate of Chang'an Mansion, Qi Shan hurriedly ran to the door and shouted loudly, "Master.... Master... Oh no!" The officers and soldiers guarding the palace saw a large number of people rushing in, and each of them retreated to the door with weapons in hand.

Ye Lin, Liu Tianjiang, Ashina and a group of people came to the door, and Liu Tianjiang roared to the palace, "Dog official, get out of the speed." At this moment, a group of officials blocked the main gate of the government with spears in their hands, and a leader responded timidly, "The government is important, are you going to rebel?"

Hearing this, the people behind Ye Lin were stunned, and everyone didn't dare to take another step forward. Ye Lin flew up to the leader and locked his throat tightly with his right hand, and said sharply, "Get out of the way, we're just here to ask you adults for an explanation." ”

"Rao... spare my life," the leader gasped and a few words came out of his throat, "all.... All... Let... Get out of the way", the officials under the main gate of the government hurriedly dispersed to the door one after another. Ye Lin pushed his right hand and pushed the leader down on the ground in the main courtyard inside the door, and two men in green velvet robes rushed away from the inner hall and helped the leader who fell to the ground.

Ye Lin saw the two people in front of him, one tall and thin and the other short and fat, with a face full of autumn, and the short and fat man had cheeks like snow. "Who are you two, and why are you in my way?"

"Young man, so majestic" The tall and thin man's eyes were full of fierce light, and the short sword in his palm kept spinning. The short and fat man on the side held the hilt of his sword in both hands, and the long sword stood on the gray stone floor.