Lin San hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Ye Ling'er: "Are you okay?"

Ye Ling'er looked at Lin San in disbelief: "You...... Aren't you dead...... Why did he come back to life again?" Ye Ling'er saw Lin Sanzhong's sword just now, and his body didn't move after a few strokes, but now Lin San suddenly got up intact and killed the white-shirted youth, which really made Ye Ling'er puzzled.

Lin San smiled: "I was pretending to be dead just now, otherwise how could I sneak attack and kill that white-shirted young man!" Put it away, Lin San was really lucky, he met an arrogant and arrogant immortal cultivator, this white-shirted young man thought that he was a high-ranking immortal cultivator, and he didn't take a mortal like Lin San in his eyes at all, let alone think that Lin San's body was extremely hard because of his practice of refining the body mantra, and this white-shirted young man was so obsessed with his mind that he was teasing Ye Ling'er in broad daylight, and was chopped to death by Lin Sanyi's kitchen knife without checking for a while.

"It was really dangerous just now, I really didn't expect that Miao Cui'e to have a big brother who cultivates immortals. Ye Ling'er said with some fear, suddenly Ye Ling'er felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, looked up, and found that Lin San was staring straight at his chest, Ye Ling'er looked down at his chest, and found that he was disheveled, revealing a large piece of chest meat, Ye Ling'er's face turned red, and he hurriedly turned around and began to sort out his clothes.

Lin San chirped, and said secretly in his heart: I didn't expect Ye Ling'er's capital to be not small! If anyone marries her in the future, he will have a good hand at night.

After a while, Ye Ling'er sorted out her clothes, but she still lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Lin San.

"Hurry up and pack up, we'll get out of here right away. Lin San said suddenly.

"Why?" Ye Ling'er was stunned: "Hasn't Miao Cui'e's eldest brother been killed?"

Lin San shook his head: "No, the soul of the white-shirted young man just now escaped, and it is estimated that there will be fellow disciples to help him take revenge soon." ”

"Ahh

"The only way now is to flee from here, and when my injuries are healed, I won't be afraid of being chased and killed. Lin San was a little depressed in his heart, he was a dignified Yuan Infant Cultivator, but he was frightened and fled by a small immortal cultivator in the Qi Cultivation and Foundation Building Period, which really fulfilled the old saying: The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs!

Ye Ling'er also realized the seriousness of the matter, and immediately packed up some gold, silver and clothes, and then followed Lin San out of Huaiyang Town.

Out of Huaiyang Town, there was a wide forest outside, and Lin San and Ye Ling'er took advantage of the cover of the trees to quickly move away.

Three days later.

Lin San and Ye Ling'er were stopped by a group of men in white clothes.

More than a dozen white-shirted men parted in all directions, surrounding Lin San and Ye Ling'er.

Lin San's cheeks twitched a few times, and then he smiled: "Brothers, I don't know what happened to intercept the two brothers and sisters? We are all law-abiding ordinary people......

"Hmph!" The small-eyed man snorted coldly, pointed at Lin San's nose and scolded: "If you kill my apprentice, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes to help my apprentice avenge it!"

"No, this big brother, when did I kill your apprentice, is there any misunderstanding in this? Lin San quibbled.

The small-eyed man stretched out his hand and waved, and a small transparent bottle flew out of his sleeve, and the bottle contained a wisp of soul, which was the soul of the white-shirted young man who was assassinated by Lin San a few days ago, and the soul in the bottle saw Lin San, and immediately screamed angrily: "Master, it was this kid who killed me! You want to avenge me!"

Lin San's face changed, and he suddenly threw out two handfuls of sand with both hands, and then pulled Ye Ling'er out of the encirclement, and then quickly fled towards the west.

"Whoosh!" In the blink of an eye, the small-eyed man led a group of companions to catch up with Lin San and Ye Ling'er.

The small-eyed man said disdainfully: "Two mortals also want to escape from me, it's just wishful thinking!" In front of the immortal cultivators, mortals are really too small.

"This big brother, your apprentice was killed by me, and it has nothing to do with this woman, please raise your noble hand and let her go!" Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Lin San could only find a way to save Ye Ling'er.

"No, even if I die, I won't leave alone!" Ye Ling'er said with a resolute expression.

"You, you're really going to be angry with me!" Lin San really wanted to repair Ye Ling'er fiercely, he didn't know what to do.

Ye Ling'er straightened her towering chest: "If you want to go together, you want to die together!"

"It's really a pair of men and women who are in deep love!" The small-eyed man sneered: "You want to die together, I don't follow your wishes, come, tie up this woman and take it away, as for this man, directly crush the bones and scatter ashes!"

Lin San hurriedly protected Ye Ling'er behind him and glared around: "I see who dares to do it!"

At this moment, a white light suddenly flew from the sky, and the white light circled in the air, and then turned into an old man in white and landed in front of the small-eyed man.

"See Uncle Shi!" the small-eyed man hurriedly saluted.

"See Uncle Shizu. The others saluted.

Lin San's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he secretly complained in his heart: This white-clothed old man who has just arrived has such a strong momentum, it is estimated that he is a Yuan Infant Monk, this is miserable, he and Ye Ling'er definitely have no good fruit to eat.

The old man in white snorted softly in his nostrils: "Zhang Sanmao, can you find the murderer of your disciple?!"

The small-eyed man was called Zhang Sanmao, Uncle Shi asked, Zhang Sanmao hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin San: "Uncle Qiyu, it was this kid who killed my apprentice!"

The white-clothed old man swept towards Lin San with eagle eyes like lightning, and his tone suddenly became extremely cold: "You are so bold, you dare to kill my disciple of Ning Mengxuan......

"What are you talking about, you are Ning Mengxuan's person!" Lin San's eyes suddenly widened.

"That's right, the old man is the third elder of Ning Mengxuan!" The old man in white snorted lightly: "What's the matter, you're a mortal, and you've heard of my Ning Mengxuan's name?" Ning Mengxuan is an immortal cultivator, and ordinary mortals shouldn't know it.

Lin San smiled, laughing very strangely, no, it should be said that he laughed very happily! The worries and fears just now all disappeared without a trace!

"What are you laughing at!?" the old man in white frowned.

Even Ye Ling'er was confused by Lin San, and she was about to lose her life, this Lin San was still in the mood to laugh?

Lin San took a deep breath, then looked up at the old man in white: "Do you know who I am?"

"Who are you?" asked the old man in white subconsciously.

"Hmph!" Lin San snorted lightly: "My master's name is Thunderstorm Heaven!"

"What, who is your master?" the old man in white opened his eyes fiercely.