After Lin Jie came out of the blessed land of Langhuan, he used Ling Bo to rush to the Wuliang Mountain with a slight step, feeling the scenery whistling by, and couldn't help sighing: "It is worthy of being the first light footwork in the world, with it, there is no pressure to escape." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After a while, he arrived at Wuliang Mountain, and he quietly slipped into the hall of the martial arts competition and hid in the crowd. I saw a middle-aged man's left arm move slightly, pull out a long sword from his waist, and say to a girl in Tsing Yi who is about sixteen or seventeen years old: "Girl, please stay." The girl said, "Do you want to use force?" The middle-aged man said, "I just need you to say what you just said more carefully and clearly." The girl shook her head and said, "If I don't say it, you're going to kill me?" The middle-aged man said, "Then I can't think about it." The sword slanted across his chest, blocking the way.

"Wait!"

Lin Jie looked carefully in the crowd, presumably that girl was Zhong Ling, so cute, I like it! The middle-aged man should be Zuo Zimu, now is the time for the hero to save the beauty, so he came out of the crowd, blocked in front of Zhong Ling, and said: "Zuo Zimu, you are the head of the immeasurable faction, but you bully a weak woman, so shameless!" Then he turned to Zhong Ling and said: "Don't be afraid, girl, I will definitely not let the girl be bullied." Zhong Ling said curiously: "Childe, you and I meet in Pingshui, why do you want to help me?" Lin Jie said casually: "As a big husband, how can I bear such a beautiful girl being bullied!" Zhong Ling heard this, his face turned slightly red, and he muttered in his heart: "It turned out to be a nerd, but he was stupid and cute." ”

Zuo Zimu didn't look like he knew martial arts, thinking that he was a friend of Ma Wuye, and he didn't want to have any conflict with him, but he thought that this matter was related to the life and death of the Immeasurable Sect, so he couldn't care about it. He shook his long sword, pointed at Lin Jie's left shoulder, and shouted: "Where is the scholar nerd, if you don't get out of the way, I will not be merciful!" After speaking, he wanted to grab him with his left hand.

"It's just in time!" Lin Jie thought in his heart, but he didn't see him make any moves, standing in place and waiting for Zuo Zimu to catch him.

When Zuo Zimu's left hand grabbed his shoulder, he felt that the strength in his hand was completely lost, and when he tried to exert himself again, his hand immediately became sore, and he thought: "I am the head of a dignified generation, if I can't even clean up a stinky boy, won't I make everyone laugh?" So, his right hand also grabbed him with his grappling hand, but he didn't know that the strength of his right hand had also disappeared without a trace, and then he realized that his internal force was already rushing outward, and it disappeared without a shadow in an instant, and his hands couldn't help but feel numb, and he panicked: "Huagong Dafa!"

When he realized that the other party was using the Dafa of Huagong, he was about to jump back, but Lin Jie would not let the fat in his mouth run away like this, so he grabbed Zuo Zimu with his backhand and made him unable to break free.

Everyone was amazed, they couldn't imagine that Zuo Zimu would not be able to capture a scholar, let alone that Zuo Zimu would be captured by that scholar.

In fact, Zuo Zimu himself is also bitter and can't say it, if in normal times, he can naturally break free easily, but at this time, his hands are sore, and he can't exert his strength at all, the more he breaks free from the internal force, the faster he rushes.

Lin Jie felt the other party's internal force at this time, which was pouring into his body continuously, like sea water pouring into a river, only stuffing his Tanzhong air pocket with depression, and his chest was about to burst.

He thought to himself: "Oh no! I have no internal force at all, but I have absorbed too much internal force at once, and the sea of qi in Tanzhong cannot be contained immediately, and if I suck it again, I will either break my meridians and vomit blood and die." ”

Thinking of this, he immediately let go of Zuo Zimu, and the mind method of the Hidden Luck Sect to guide qi to return to the void wanted to gradually hide the internal force that had just poured into his body into the inner mansion. After a while, he felt that the feeling of depression was gone, and he only felt that his whole body was extremely comfortable.

When I looked at Zuo Zimu again, I saw him slumped on the ground, panting and saying in a loud voice: "Hua Gong Dafa! Hua Gong Dafa!" He only felt that his whole body was sore and weak on the ground, thinking that his internal force had been completely dissolved.

In fact, Lin Jie only absorbed about forty percent of his internal strength, and it was only when he was frightened by the notoriety of Huagong Dafa that he felt this way.

Lin Jie said secretly in his heart: "Although Zuo Zimu is frightened by the Northern Spiritual Skill now, he will soon react, thinking that the immeasurable faction is overwhelming, it is better to slip away quickly." ”

So, he took Zhong Ling's hand, and when everyone didn't react, he used Ling Bo to escape outside the hall with a slight step. When the two of them fled to the foot of the Infinite Mountain, he stopped.

Zhong Ling jumped in front of him and said happily: "It turns out that your martial arts are so high, just now I was worried that you would suffer at the hands of Zuo Zimu! My name is Zhong Ling, I don't know Gongzi Gao's name?"

Before she could finish speaking, she saw Lin Jie spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale and terrifying, obviously due to internal injuries.

She hurriedly asked, "Childe, are you injured?"

Lin Jie wiped the blood on his mouth with his hand, and said weakly: "Miss Zhong, I'm fine!" It's just that the meridians were injured due to the forcible exercise just now, and I will be fine after resting." ”

As he spoke, he sat down cross-legged and carried the Northern Spiritual Skill to recuperate his internal breath. Half an hour later, he stopped, and thought to himself: "The Northern Spiritual Skill has already explained that if the enemy's internal strength is better than mine, then the sea water will pour into the river, which is extremely dangerous, but I didn't notice it, so I will suffer this internal injury." ”

Zhong Ling saw that he was injured just to save himself, he looked apologetic, and said in a low voice: "Childe, it's me who is burdening you! In fact, even if you don't help me just now, I have a way to get out, I have a lightning mink on my body, the lightning marten is extremely poisonous, then Zuo Zimu can't help me!"

He laughed and said, "It turns out that I was nosy, but let me choose again, and I will still stand up for you." ”

Zhong Ling asked, "Why do you want to help me?"

He smiled and said, "Because you're a girl!

Zhong Ling: "......"

He was silent for a long time before he said, "In Xia Lin Jie, can I call Miss Zhong Ling'er?"

Zhong Ling smiled: "Yes, my father and mother also called me that, then I will call you Brother Lin!"

At this time, Lin Jie found that this girl was smiling like a flower, her appearance was bright and bright, and she was an innocent and lovely girl, and the more she looked at it, the more beautiful she became, so that he was reluctant to look away. I have to say that Zhong Ling is the cutest girl in Tianlong. He couldn't help but lean forward and kiss Zhong Ling's face.

Zhong Ling was frightened by his sudden move, froze for a moment, and said angrily: "You...... What are you doing!" his face couldn't help but blush slightly, and he was about to raise his hand to slap him, but then he thought that he had an injury on his body, and put down the hand he had just raised again, and his mouth "hummed", obviously angry.

When he saw Zhong Ling's angry appearance, he was even more cute, and he stared at Zhong Ling motionlessly, as if he had forgotten what he had done too much just now.

Seeing that he was still staring at him, Zhong Ling's face blushed even more, and he said angrily: "Brother Lin, it's necrotic! If you do this again, I will leave and ignore you again." ”

At this time, Lin Jie apologized: "Okay, it's Brother Lin who is wrong, who told our Ling'er to be so beautiful?"

"You're still talking, I'm ignoring you!"

"Don't you be beautiful, then Ling'er is ugly!" Lin Jie said with a smile, feeling that he hadn't flirted with a girl for a long time, so he didn't want it.

"You're ugly!" Zhong Ling turned his head to the side and said angrily.

He saw that the teasing was almost over, so he said with a straight face: "Okay, while the people of the Shennong Gang haven't found out about us yet, let's leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible!"

Zhong Ling nodded and said, "Yes!"

So, the two of them left Wuliang Mountain along the road.