Chapter 3 Helplessness

Lin Zhining is also very happy, he just happened to meet the protagonist for the first time, and what is even more rare is that although these two people have wronged themselves everywhere, they are really two rare good men.

When a jar of wine was about to run out, Lin Zhining suddenly said: "It's rare to meet two good friends today, Lin is very happy." See you next time, but I don't know if it's friend or foe, I'm looking forward to seeing the peerless style of "Xiao Li Flying Knife" and saying goodbye. ”

I saw Lin Zhining suddenly jump out of the carriage, take a big stride, and disappear from the sight of the two of them faster than the carriage.

"We are all wrong, this Brother Lin is not only a master, but also a hidden master. Li Xunhuan looked at Lin Zhining's back in amazement and muttered.

Tie Chuanjia didn't answer, he touched the wine jug that he had collected, and there was most of the wine in it, he knew that Li Xunhuan would not be mistaken, and he himself knew that Lin Zhining's martial arts were definitely very high, but he really didn't want such a person to become an enemy with his own young master.

The two of them gradually fell silent, it was getting late, and it was still far away to find the next place to rest, and they had to hurry up to hurry.

Li Xunhuan put down the curtain and suddenly laughed, no matter what happens in the future, but Lin Zhining is still his friend after all. In the carriage, where Lin Zhining was originally sitting, there were several jars of wine neatly stacked, and there were labels on the wine jars, all of which were unheard of by Li Xunhuan.

Where did Lin Zhining go, he was no longer looking for a secluded place to practice his martial arts, he came to this nameless town, he knew that it was here that Li Xunhuan started his troubled career again.

In this world, Lin Zhining no longer has to rush to cultivate his true qi, with his body, with his inner fist cultivation, and with his spiritual realm, as long as he doesn't meet Li Xunhuan, Shangguan Jinhong and a few other people, he can't go anywhere.

And he also quietly tested Li Xunhuan, although he didn't know what kind of demeanor he was like, but he had already discovered that even if Li Xunhuan, who ranked third, although there was a mystery in his internal strength that he didn't know, when it came to profundity and purity, there was really nothing to praise.

If this Jianghu is of such a level, his current body is enough to run rampant in the world.

Sometimes martial arts are too high, too fast, and too much belief in oneself, which is not a good thing. Lin Zhining planned to take the first step, replace Li Xunhuan, and take over all the troubles for him, but Lin Zhining only had a wry smile left now.

There are so many nameless towns in Master Gulong's pen that Lin Zhining can't tell which nameless town Li Xunhuan will arrive at.

The wind and snow were more urgent, the sky was already dark and no one could be seen, and Lin Zhining also arrived at an unknown town, but along the way, don't talk about those people in the rivers and lakes, even Ah Fei, who was walking alone, he didn't see it.

He didn't fall into the embarrassment he had again, but he also disrupted his plan, he and Li Xunhuan went along, and they talked about taking Li Xunhuan's trouble.

In such weather, the nameless town he found had long been silent and made the lonely traveler even more sad, there was no light, and no inn was still open, waiting for the lonely traveler to rest.

The town was very small, Lin Zhining quickly walked around, and the only inn closed early, and Lin Zhining even heard even snoring when he passed by. Standing at the end of the town, Lin Zhining looked at the quiet ancient town with a wry smile, he knew that this was the case, and it was not better to follow Li Xunhuan, at least there was a warm carriage, at least there were friends who were pleasing to the eye.

Lin Zhining didn't plan to disturb the sleeping inn, in this cold and snowy night, no one wanted to sleep peacefully wrapped in a warm quilt.

So Lin Zhining made a wrong decision, and it was also a very stupid but effective decision, he went back the same way, chasing the ruts, and went to find Li Xunhuan and them.

Halfway through, Lin Zhining looked around blankly, and he found that he had lost his way again unconsciously, and he was finally sure that it was indeed a stupid decision to go back the way he came.

How powerful his body and spirit are now, how clever he is at controlling every subtle movement of his body, although he does not have a deep true qi, it is not difficult to step on the snow without a trace, just a light touch on the snow, he can float far away.

On this snowy night, it was not very difficult to find the way he came, although the heavy snow had already covered his footprints, but he could no longer find the ruts, and in the dim wilderness with snowflakes, he could only rely on his own memory to find a possible direction.

The lights in the distance made Lin Zhining's somewhat restless mood a little more relaxed, and in such a night, probably only in the place where the plot takes place, there will be this little light.

Lin Zhining's speed was very fast, but what was even faster was his face, his originally somewhat excited expression had long since disappeared, and the rest was a little blue.

Not because of the cold, or because he was in the wrong place again, but because he found that he had arrived too late.

The lights were about to burn out, and the hotel that had been somewhat warm was getting cold, and there were no other useful clues on the ground except for the corpses scattered all over the ground and the blood that had long since congealed. Obviously, what was supposed to happen had already happened, and he was busy doing most of the night's useless work.

Standing indifferently in the middle of the corpse, looking at the stiff corpse that had been dead for a long time, Lin Zhining sighed, this feeling of powerlessness made him very hateful, and he was also very helpless.

Lighting a fire on the corpses and the hotel, which was no longer empty, he took out a chair and sat there waiting in the smoke of the fire. Whether it's the person who lays it out or the person who has nothing to do, there will always be some curious characters who can at least get the direction of the next city. (To be continued.) )