Immortal Sword Master

"How do you say that?" Rong Yan couldn't listen anymore, stood up and tried to argue, but was caught by Wang Peng.

"Okay, everyone said a few words less."

He looked at Lin Xin's side. Since the day he met, His Royal Highness has a calmness and oldness that are totally incompatible with his age, and he shook his head slightly at this time.

He was so good at saying that the two women were soothed, and when Feng Ling saw that no one was arguing with her, he calmed down a bit and got back under the pull of the boy.

"I tell you, if it weren't for you, my **** would have been ..."

From a distance, Feng Ling could also hear loud scolding.

Lin Xin sat on the seat, reached out and grabbed the back of the front seat, and suddenly there was a strange sense of overlap in the long-distance passenger car on the earth.

The cars outside the window are constantly moving down, except for the modern facilities that can not be seen at all, the rest are exactly the same as in the previous life.

Outside the window, a gray stone and gray land kept passing, and the sound of wheels murmured continuously, letting Lin feel a bit unreal for a while.

"Anyway, we will take a ride along the way. When it arrives, it will disperse. It's important to hide your identity. You can bear it for the time being." Wang Peng was quietly persuading Rong Yan and Qiu Ling, especially Qiu Ling.

Obviously the three of them were speaking, Lin Xin felt like he was unhindered, and he could easily hear what they said.

Ever since he balanced his attributes, his mental will has increased greatly, and he suddenly found that he had this ability.

Attributes have been strengthened to the point where they are now more than twice as strong as when they did not absorb the evil **** elementary.

The simple 50-point average attribute at the time was equivalent to about Jindan's early days. Now there are more than 100 points. According to actual speculation, it may be equivalent to Jindan's later levels.

Of course, this is simply not using other powers, just using physical combat.

However, because of the short duration of practice, Yuandou Mogong can reach the fourth floor, all of which are vertical talents.

The fourth layer is equivalent to the cultivation of the basic period of magic power building. In other words, he has only practiced Yuandou magic for such a short time, and he has obtained the strength equivalent to that of a normal monk during the base period.

This is either the right way or the magic way. It's all top speed.

"But I still feel weak for Shang Yuanjing ..." He recalled how he felt when facing Yuanjing's strange. That feeling seems to be squeezing the whole world and obstructing itself, every inch of air seems to be its own enemy, and even a trace of oxygen is unwilling to be breathed into the body by itself.

"Even if Jin Dan asked, it was far from giving me this feeling. It seems that the gap between Jin Danqi and Yuan Jing is huge. I just don't know where my attributes are promoted. In order to really fight against Yuan Jing monsters . "

My heart is so measured.

Lin Xin practiced boring magic skills all the way, constantly refining the star power in his body and turning it into magic energy. Then the magic spirit can condense a new magic dan.

It is Wang Peng who casually talks with Xiaoyuhu about the problems in spiritual practice. Of course, it is all transmission. The discussion was hot.

I don't know how long it has been.哐 When a muffled sound.

The whole carriage crooked down, and it seemed that some of the pits had been rolled in and were stuck.

The black bull yelled a few times, and still couldn't pull it. Just shake the carriage a few times.

"what happened?"

The passengers in the car asked one after another. Someone stood up and tried to look outside.

Lin Xin did not move in his seat. He didn't move, and little jade fox Wang Peng and others didn't move.

There was a faint sound of convoy guards getting out of the car.

"It's a herd!"

Someone is shouting.

"Ban cattle herd ..."

A monk sitting in front relieved.

"It is said that there are often large herds of class cattle migrating far away in order to survive the winter."

"Ban Niu ..." Lin Xin looked out of the window.

In front of the team, a large group of black cows were seen frantically rushing up from the side of the team. Physical energy all the way as if not consumed.

The narrow mountain road suddenly became more crowded.

The weird thing is that each of these squads has only three legs, one in front. The next two, bouncing all the way. Crowded together and rushed towards the team.

咩 ~~~!

A bark-like rumbling kept coming from the herd.

Several cows ran past the window of the carriage and stopped for a moment, and looked curiously at the people in the car.

"This is the class cow? What a weird breed." Lin Xin looked at this creature slightly curiously.

boom! !!

Suddenly a deafening explosion came from the vehicle in front.

"Who !?" The team's dad's voice suddenly came.

"Sneak attack!"

The yelling of people was drowned in the herd of cattle. Hardly audible.

"It's for the goods!"

The voice of Feng Ling shouted.

Lin Xin could only hear the slightest blade collision in the carriage. These convoys are guarded by swordsmen and swordsmen walking in the rivers and lakes. In this world, if they cannot be admitted to the monk gate as monks, they can only practice fake guards and guards.

Or if you have some financial resources, you can also apply for the recruitment of management personnel. After all, no matter what kind of gangs are, they need management personnel in terms of words. Coordinate all aspects of affairs.

The so-called poor culture and rich martial arts really need rich martial arts. All of them are high-level or above with high starting points and strong lethality.

Those who can be ranked on the rivers and lakes are not bad, at least they can dominate a county.

"It's very close to Wuxiang Tieling. It's best not to reveal your identity. Watch the changes," Lin Xin said.

Some eager Wang Peng and others also slowly suppressed, trying to stay calm.

The sound outside was getting louder and closer. Someone seems to be arguing fiercely.

A few people who came out of the carriage also returned, their faces were a little ugly.

"Many people!" One whispered.

"Is that the person who chased us down ?!" A few missed boys sitting on the other side whispered, looking a little terrified.

"Brother wouldn't do it like that ..." One of the older men wasn't sure.

clang!

Huh! !!

Suddenly there came a sound that seemed to have been shot and then nailed to the carriage.

The people inside were frightened.

Everyone has seen the identity of Feng Ling before. Obviously it is a monk. The forces that can suppress even monks are obviously beyond the reach of these people.

Some strong men who used to be fierce are now afraid to let a fart go.

The persecuted couple were in a hug and seemed to be crying.

Several monks looked down at the sutras.

However, there was a twelve-year-old girl lying in front of the car window among the messy crowd, and she looked out of fear of death, seeming to be cheerful. Look at her. It should be a beggar like a person begging.

The sound outside was getting louder.

Xiaoyuhu lowered his head and closed his eyes, then raised his face.

"Just asking for money, it should be fine if you give it."

The three Wang Peng nodded, and the foundation period was repaired so that they could clearly sense what happened outside. Even if it doesn't work, there are many similar techniques.

"Wait a moment."

Wang Peng whispered to comfort his wife.

Waited for a while. The beggar lying on the edge of the window flinched down and hid as a crack.

Then the carriage stunned. Seems to have been kicked open with his feet.

Several fat-headed fat men staggered in with their knives, followed by Feng Ling and two other members of the Red Robe convoy.

"Here are some passers-by who have been kindly taken in halfway. There is no oil or water. Those who have oil and water are going on an empty boat. Who is still hurrying to get off the ground?" Feng Ling Lengbing Road There was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, and she seemed to have been injured and captured.

"It's not up to you whether there is oil or water." A fat man with big ears said impatiently.

He began to glance at each other.

Soon, his eyes could not be removed from the face of Qiu Ling's little jade fox.

"Hmm ...."

The fat man made a sound of drooling, and staggered towards the end.

"Isn't there some good products?"

Wang Peng's eyes flashed. Just start.

Lin Xin was pressed slightly.

"Not urgent...."

The fat man walked straight towards Xiaoyuhu, and there were still a few positions. Suddenly a green figure suddenly flashed in front of him.

"Chen He, do you want to break my rules?"

Suddenly there was a young man in a doctor's green suit with a hoop on his head.

"Eh ... I don't dare ..." The fat man somehow trembled at the sight of the man in green. It seemed a little daunting, but it was immediately fierce.

"But Mr. Fei, you're not the leader I'm waiting for, even if you want to control it, it's not that wide?"

The voice didn't fall, I saw the man was a lightning strike, and stepped on the belly of the fat man.

Huh! !!

The car was kicked, and the fat man flew out and fell on the mud. He was almost stepped on by the last few cows passing by. His old blood spurted out, and it looked like he was dead and seriously injured.

The man turned around and looked at Lin Xin and others, his gaze swept across Xiao Yuhu's unbelievably beautiful face, but he didn't stop at all.

"Cover yourself."

He left a word and planned to get out of the car.

"Brother, please wait."

Suddenly Lin Xin stood up and called him.

The man in green turned to stare blankly at the latter.

"Something? You can live longer by saying less and watching less."

Wang Peng and others also don't know why Lin Xinhui suddenly stood up at this time ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ But as a prince, he thinks about old things and naturally has his own reason.

On the contrary, the spirits were all anxious.

"You still stand up and die if you escape!" Feng Ling couldn't help shouting. "If someone can save you once, it doesn't mean it will save you twice!"

Lin Xinwei smiled. Looking at the man in green, there was a strange strange color in his eyes.

"Interesting ...... really interesting ..."

The green man's face was displeased, and a silver spike suddenly appeared on his hand.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Xin looked at him, but said something unexpected.

"Do you really think that you are still alive?"

As soon as this word came out, the man's eyes suddenly shook, and the whole person seemed to be stiffened as if by electric shock. The eye pupil also lost focus. (To be continued.) Enable new URL