Lin Zhao knew very well that someone from the Mountain Villa must have found a way to intervene in the situation in Baihua Tianxia, so without even thinking about it, he used his last bit of physical strength to ignite a divine speed talisman, and with a "Peng" sound, a wave of lightning surged around him.
Wisps of white cyclones slowed down the changes of everything nearby. The next moment, Lin Zhao moved his sword sideways, and a majestic and terrifying kendo qi machine fell from the sky. Xiao Jiuer's sword
The strength is majestic, as if it is not used to kill ninth-level warriors. Even if Xu Beiwei is an eleventh-level warrior, he will die!
"ah?!"
Xu Beiwei raised his head sternly and looked at the sword energy descending from the sky. His heart was filled with chills. The moment his eyes touched this sword energy, he was already unable to move. The energy was completely locked. At this time, what was in Xu Beiwei's heart?
He still dares to have the delusion that "no swordsman in the world is qualified to kill me". This sword is definitely not something he can withstand.
"Your Highness!"
Not far away, the old dragon was covered with scales and was about to transform. He looked in the direction of Xu Beiwei with a horrified expression. Before leaving, Emperor Xu Chen held the hand of his veteran minister and repeatedly warned Xu Beiwei that he was unruly by nature and loved to cause trouble.
, we must protect him, but at this moment, the old dragon's heart is pale, let alone Xu Beiwei, the sword coming down from the air, even his own body, the ancestor of the dragon, can't stop it.
The person whose body was annihilated in an instant seemed to have surpassed the realm of Yuan Ying's ultimate sword cultivator, and it was far beyond that. The two could not be compared at all.
"Old Chen!"
Xu Beiwei looked at the sword energy in the air, with despair in his eyes, and shouted: "Remember to avenge me and tell your father that no matter what, that little bastard Lin Zhao must die!"
The next moment, the sword light poured down, Xu Beiwei's whole body exploded with fist energy, and his fists stirred up wisps of majestic fist energy. He actually wanted to punch forward, but unfortunately after he handed out his fists, the sword energy poured down.
, directly turned Xu Beiwei's arms into a rain of blood, and then Xu Beiwei's entire body was annihilated in the sword energy, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, turning into dust between heaven and earth.
"Your Highness..."
The old dragon gritted his teeth.
"Brother Lin Zhao!"
In the air, a young warrior shouted like thunder: "I'll clear the way for you!"
It's Chen Ben!
Lin Zhao was extremely happy. If Chen Ben punched, then there would be no problem.
…
"Um!?"
Lao Jiao's mind trembled, and he felt that his whole body was suddenly unable to move. It had been locked by a majestic fist. What was even more shocking was that this fist was actually the same as Lin Zhao's fist fight with the second prince in the Qinglu Inn.
The punch was very similar. The next moment, the old dragon's expression became particularly ferocious. The two golden scales on his chest exploded one after another, turning into a ball of dragon-like evil energy lingering around his arms. He looked in the air,
Roaring angrily: "Do you really think you are as high as gods?!"
Saying this, the old dragon angrily shot towards the sky.
It's a pity that there is nothing in the sky, only a punch filled with the spirit of Haoran's fist falling from the sky. The place where the fist explodes is like a torrential rain in the sky. The evil energy burst out from the old Jiao's life scale is like dust meeting the breeze.
, was blown away in an instant, and then the sound of bones exploding could be heard everywhere in the body. The majestic Nine Realm Jiaolong was simply vulnerable to Chen Ben's punch. When the majestic fist power poured out to the ground, the old Jiaolong
His body had directly turned into a rain of blood.
"Tum——"
The ground trembled violently, and Chen Ben's punch directly created a bottomless pit in the forest outside Qinglu Inn. The entire Lushan Mountain was shaking wildly because of this punch. Thousands of Xu family dynasty riders The soldiers staggered around, their faces full of horror. No one expected that it would turn into the field in front of them.
The second prince Xu Beiwei, a martial artist in the Nine Realms, and his servant Lao Jiao were from the Nine Realms Monster Clan. They were instantly killed by a sword and a punch in the air. What kind of weird thing is this? Could it be that Lin Zhao is really the legendary banished immortal, beyond Beyond the world of flowers?
In the air, the Tianmen closed instantly, and Lin Zhao had no time to say peace to the people in the mountain top garden. It seemed that there was no need for it. Since they could take action at the critical moment, they must have been investigating their every move in Baihua Tianxia. One move.
"What are you waiting for!?"
Lin Zhao held Li Quan and flew past the red leaves with the flying sword. He grabbed the seriously injured Yu Qingqiu's arm and held him on the flying sword. He said loudly: "Kill out!"
Liu Liying burned three cavalry killing formation talismans in succession, and suddenly a series of bloody cavalry figures appeared in the night sky, directly attacking the cavalry formations of the dragon string cavalry, killing through the array with almost no effort, and just before After Lin Zhao and Liu Liying broke through the formation in Qingqiu and rushed out, the surviving monks living in the Qinglu Inn also rushed out one by one. About ten people finally fought their way out of the forest and escaped.
After being surrounded by the cavalry, everyone dispersed one by one, but before leaving, many of them clasped their fists at Lin Zhao and said in a deep voice: "Young hero, your life-saving grace will be forever remembered. If we are destined to meet again, we will meet again in the world!"
Lin Zhao gently clasped his fists and said goodbye to everyone.
"puff!"
At this moment, Yu Qingqiu spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face extremely pale.
"Are you okay?" Lin Zhao asked.
"fine……"
Yu Qingqiu shook his head, struggled to get up, and clasped his fists: "Thank you, Lin Zhao. Without you, Yu Qingqiu would have died today... Thank you..."
"You are Welcome."
Lin Zhao frowned and said, "It's a pity that Xu Beiwei's attack was too ruthless and unexpected. I couldn't save Shen Lanzhou."
Yu Qingqiu's eyes turned red and he said: "Before, I had many misunderstandings about Mr. Shen. I thought he was just a conceited playboy, but I never thought that Mr. Shen would save his life. It was I, Yu Qingqiu, who betrayed Mr. Shen... "
"Okay, stop talking."
Lin Zhao stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the clusters of torches at the bottom of the mountain, and said: "Longxian Iron Cavalry killed Xu Beiwei in this action, and they will definitely be severely punished by the emperor. Now in order to escape the blame, they must search the mountain tonight, here It’s not advisable to stay for a long time, we’d better leave early, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble.”
"Um."
Yu Qingqiu nodded.
But at this moment, a misty voice came from the mountain.
"Young Master Lin, please stay."
It's the voice of Qi Dongshan.
The next moment, the spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers circulated, and the figures of Qi Dongshan and Mao Niang appeared in front of Lin Zhao and others. In fact, Qi Dongshan never left after being injured and breaking through. On the contrary, he used the power of the Lushan Mountain Monarch to keep overlooking the battlefield. , looking for opportunities to rescue Lin Zhao and others, but it seemed that he was not needed at all. The heavenly gate suddenly opened, and an immortal used his sword and punch to help Lin Zhao rescue him.
"Lao Qi, boss lady."
Lin Zhao smiled and clasped his fists: "Lao Qi looks much more handsome now, Mao Niang, do you still think that Lao Qi is far behind Zhou Jinyan, a bachelor?"
Mao Niang's pretty face turned red: "Young hero, please stop making fun of me..."
In front of him, Qi Dongshan and Mao Niang stood together, just like a couple. Lin Zhao didn't want to match each other, he said with a smile: "Actually, after Lao Qi changed his appearance as a tiger, you two seem to be a much better match, Mao."
If you don’t dislike me, you can consider Lao Qi. Of course, if you dislike him, then don’t consider him. Just let Lao Qi cook. You can’t force yourself to like someone.”
"Thank you, young hero, for your advice."
Mao Niang nodded with a smile, and then looked at Qi Dongshan with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "With these words of the young hero, the next time we meet, Lao Qi will definitely have a drunk girl with you.
Those who will not return.”
"Well, let's wait until next time."
Lin Zhao stood up with his sword and said with a smile: "The Longxian Iron Cavalry is about to search the mountain. You need to hide for a while. Even if the news comes back to the capital, the capital may also issue an arrest notice. You don't just need to hide for a while.
Son, I may have to hide for a long time until things calm down in the Xu Dynasty before I think about coming out, or traveling around the world, or opening a shop to see you."
"Let's open a store."
Mao Niang said: "Although I am just a mountain spirit, I like the fireworks in this world. When the weather calms down, the Qinglu Inn will definitely be reopened. Lao Qi may still be the old cook. If the young hero is free,
, you must remember to come back as a guest. By then, your food and lodging will be free of charge, and Lao Qi and I will get drunk with the young hero."
"Okay, it's a deal!"
Lin Zhao cupped his fists and smiled: "Let's go, let's go. If the Xu Dynasty issues a sea arrest document, I will definitely be the first to be arrested."
Qi Dongshan chuckled and clasped his fists: "Lin Zhao, I wish you good luck along the way!"
"gone."
Lin Zhao waved his hand, controlled the flying sword, and disappeared into the night sky in Qingqiu with Liu Liying.
…
In the early morning, clouds shrouded an unknown mountain. Lin Zhao and others took a short rest. Liu Liying was recovering from her injuries in Qingqiu. Lin Zhao gathered dry firewood, lit up a bonfire, and then cooked a pot of spiritual rice porridge.
After the two of them finished healing, they each had a bowl of porridge. This spiritual rice porridge is a good thing. After drinking it, physical strength recovers very quickly. For Liu Liying and Yu Qingqiu, this top-quality spiritual rice porridge can speed up spiritual recovery.
The recovery speed of the spiritual energy in the ruins can also speed up the recovery of injuries, which has many benefits.
After finishing the porridge, Yu Qingqiu stood up and came to Lin Zhao, clasped his fists and saluted, and said: "Young Master Lin, Qingqiu is about to leave. The battle at Qinglu Inn will have a great impact. Maybe Qingqiu's disciples will be implicated, so Qingqiu
You must return to the sect as soon as possible to inform the master of everything that happened here, so that the Yuyao Sect can prepare early. In addition, the Seven Star Valley also needs to notify the corresponding news, otherwise there may be a trouble. In short,
Thank you young hero this time, Qingqiu has nothing to repay, I just hope that we can meet again in the world, and then I will sincerely accompany the young hero to travel around the mountains and rivers, and have a good journey in the world."
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded: "Go ahead and take care of yourself along the way."
In Qingqiu, he drove away with his sword and disappeared into the mist.
Lin Zhao then looked at the sky, then looked at Liu Liying and said: "Yu Qingqiu has left. You are a free person. If you want to leave, I will never stop you. What do you say?"
Liu Liying pursed her red lips: "Liying is willing to follow the young master."
"Then..."
Lin Zhao pondered: "Go down the mountain and find another boat. It's safer to go to Jiangning Mansion by water."
"Yes, sir!"
…
Moonlight night.
A small boat floated on the Lingze River, and wild donkeys followed it while nibbling on the fat and tender weeds.
Liu Liying was sitting at the stern of the boat, wearing a red dress that shone with gold, while Lin Zhao was sitting at the bow, holding a green bamboo fishing rod, still focused on fishing. There were already many saury fish in the fish guard tied to the side of the boat, with cocked mouths and
Herring.
"Son."
Liu Liying looked at the young swordsman in a blue shirt and said softly: "Liying has been following the Young Master for so long, it's time to confess to the Young Master the gift of the folding fan goddess."
"oh?"
Lin Zhao was surprised to hear such a talk about being gifted with magical powers? He thought that the Goddess of the Folding Fan just had a delicate body and a soft body, like a fish or a goose.
