Chapter 166: Capture a wild Zhao Min alive
After the Battle of Guangming Peak, Lin Ran remembered the events of the original book, and naturally instructed the high-level leaders of the six factions to wait for a while and wait for a few days before leaving. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After all, although Lin Ran had already discussed with Zhu Yuanzhang and gathered the disciples of the Ming Sect, it was still necessary to use these martial arts forces to block the Mongolian court, and if the six factions were served by Zhao Min, it would really not be a good thing.
Gossip aside, just say that at this time, Lin Ran was being guided by Cheng Kun all the way, straight along the bluestone road, to the front of a large village.
Zhuangzi is surrounded by a small river, and the river is full of green willows, and if you want to enter, you need to use the suspension bridge in Zhuangnai.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Ran was sincerely amazed. "Tsk, in the Xiliang area of Gansu, you can find such scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, this Shao Min county lord really knows how to enjoy it!"
"That's nature!"
Cheng Kun nodded. "The poor monk rarely admires anyone in his life, but the county lord of Shaomin is definitely one!"
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Lin Ran suddenly became interested, and glanced at Cheng Kun with a smile. "I don't know if the people who the master admires are included!"
"Admiration?"
Cheng Kun shook his head bitterly. "What you have done during this period of time, the poor monk has seen everything, besides, the poor monk is still under your control, what do you think I should say?"
Lin Ran chuckled. "Tell the truth!"
Hearing Lin Ran's words, Cheng Kun sighed helplessly. "The poor monk doesn't admire you, but he faintly feels afraid, you and I...... It's one of those people!"
Lin Ran couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't seem to expect that he would be classified as a type of person by Cheng Kun.
Shrugging his shoulders and smiling, Lin Ran no longer answered, but pointed to the manor in front of him. "Master, maybe cross over?"
However, before Lin Ran's words fell, the suspension bridge that was originally hanging on the side of the manor actually fell slowly.
"Bang!"
With the sound of the drawbridge hitting the ground, the gate of the manor immediately opened, and dozens of orthodox shapes flashed out, among them, there were eight sharp arrows aimed directly at Lin Ran.
At the same time.
A crisp and beautiful voice appeared with the figure of a man in a green shirt. "Although Huang Daxia came uninvited, my son greeted him in person, and the etiquette was still thoughtful?"
Mongolian county lord Zhao Min!
As soon as he saw the other party's outfit, and then remembered the scene when he first met Huang Rong, Lin Ran suddenly became very interested.
Ignoring Cheng Kun beside him, Lin Ran glanced at the arrow eight heroes, and Shi Shiran stepped on the suspension bridge and walked towards Zhao Min. "Childe's etiquette is also thoughtful, but I still think it's bad!"
"Oh?"
The corners of Zhao Min's mouth curled slightly, and the folding fan in his hand was slightly closed. "I wonder what's missing?"
At this time, the distance between Lin Ran and Zhao Min was already less than a zhang.
However, Lin Ran didn't continue to move forward, but stretched out his finger and pointed at the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow. "Childe actually found out my name, and he must know that I am a person, and he doesn't like to be pointed at with sharp arrows!"
Without waiting for Zhao Min to speak, Lin Ran's voice changed in vain. "Childe is not afraid that they will turn into corpses if they do this?"
Lin Ran's strength is fine, and as Zhao Min, who always pays attention to the Ming Sect and the Six Sects, he naturally has already checked it out.
At this time, hearing Lin Ran's faintly threatening words, Zhao Min was about to open his mouth to fight back, but he found that Lin Ran had disappeared in vain, and when he reacted, his body had fallen into Lin Ran's hands.
Compared with Zhao Min's astonishment, the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow would have been completely stunned.
Lin Ran relied on the [Control Space] skill to hide, and his body naturally disappeared in an instant, no matter how strong the eyes of the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow were, he couldn't see through the void anyway.
The next moment, although the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow saw Lin Ran again, they found that their master, Zhao Min, had already fallen into the hands of the other party.
Now, with a lot of scruples, where did they dare to really shoot arrows at Lin Ran.
On the other hand, on the suspension bridge, Lin Ran tightened the slender waist of the beautiful woman with one hand, but held the Xuantie dagger in the other, gently resting on Zhao Min's white neck.
Glancing at Zhao Min's subordinates who were full of anger and vigilance around him, Lin Ran smiled, lowered his head slightly, and gently blew on the earlobe of the beautiful woman. "Childe thinks, if it's like this, can we talk well?"
The Xuantie dagger exuded a biting chill, which provoked the hairs on Zhao Min's neck to explode, however, although his body was controlled by others, he did not see much panic in his heart.
Smiling slightly, Zhao Minyu waved his hand, first ordered his subordinates to put away their weapons, and then turned their heads to look at Lin Ran slightly. "Huang Daxia, are you still satisfied?"
"It's okay!"
Lin Ran smiled secretly, he was not a righteous gentleman Zhang Wuji, it was impossible to let go of Zhao Min so easily.
Thinking of this, Lin Ran bit Zhao Minjing's earlobe again. "Childe, it's windy on the suspension bridge, let's go into the house for a while!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Min hated it in his heart, and almost wanted to dismantle Lin Ran.
However, Lin Ran didn't care what Zhao Min was thinking, and with a big hand around her waist, he walked directly into the manor with half holding her.
The hall of the manor, where the Lord sits.
Under the attention of Zhao Min's hands, Lin Ran took a golden knife and sat down directly with Zhao Min's ass.
Adjusting his posture slightly, Lin Ran waved his hand unceremoniously. "Bring me a pot of dragon well before the rain first, I want the best and freshest!"
This shout immediately caused a group of people to look at each other.
Among them, Zhao Min stared at Cheng Kun expressionlessly. "Master, you have done a really good job, you have even revealed what tea I have here!"
As Zhao Min's words fell, the rest of the subordinates in the hall suddenly glared at Cheng Kun angrily.
As for Cheng Kun, what would this be wronged, he clearly knew that he was just bringing Lin Ran to Green Willow Villa, where did he say anything else to the other party.
However, even if Cheng Kun defended himself, no one would believe it at all, after all, Lin Ran was indeed brought by Cheng Kun all the way.
Looking at the messy scene in front of him, no one made tea at all, Lin Ran's face suddenly turned dark. "What are you all doing? Why don't you serve me tea?"
Looking more like a master than Zhao Min, Lin Ran, who was angry at this time, was as uncomfortable as eating flies with his subordinates, not to mention how heavy the grievances in his heart were.
What the are these people!!
As an enemy, not only sat in the master's seat, hugged the master like a flower and jade, but also drank with a black face and ordered the master's subordinates to serve tea and water?
Would you like to have a few more plates of pastries?
However, no matter what these people think, they can't change the fact that Zhao Min is restrained.
And although Zhao Min is scheming, has a high IQ, and knows how to forbear, this will be made by Lin Ran's shameless actions, and it is impossible to see anything good on his face.
In particular, no matter how high Zhao Min's IQ and scheming are, as a daughter, she can't change the fact at all.
At this time, being held tightly in Lin Ran's arms, feeling the scorching temperature of the other party's body, Zhao Min's originally fair face suddenly turned pink at a visible speed.
Helplessly, the chilling Xuantie dagger on his neck made Zhao Min dare not attack, so he had to stretch out his jade hand with a black face and wave impatiently towards his subordinates.
"What are you doing in a daze? Don't you go and make tea for Huang Daxia!"