Chapter seven hundred and eighteen late night assassination
Chi Zhongyu warmly invited them, and finally the four of them stayed at the Industrial Qiuchi Inn under the name of the Chi family. Chi Zhongyu was extremely cautious and arranged Lin Zhao and Yu Wanning in two Tianzi rooms. He and Chu
Xiantong, on the other hand, only lives in a house with a local name. After all, Lin Zhao's meaning is quite clear. He hopes that Lingnan Sword Sect and Chenhuang Sect can join forces in the future to stabilize the situation in Baihua Tianxia, so Chu Xiantong is already one of his own, since
If you are one of your own, you don't need to be too particular about it, but Yu Wanning is different. She is the Valkyrie of the ancient Shu Kingdom and cannot be neglected.
Late at night, Lin Zhao didn't sleep and just practiced boxing again and again. In fact, he was a little irritable in his heart. These irritations came from the folding fan goddess Liu Liying. It was true that Liu Liying was a chess piece of Wu Yuanzi, but
Liu Liying's heart is still kind-hearted, and she has developed some friendship after being by her side for a long time. Therefore, Liu Liying did not attack Lin Zhao in the end. On the contrary, she severely wounded Wu Yuanzi with an arrow. Now Liu Liying is kidnapped by Wu Yuanzi.
Not knowing whether he was alive or dead, if Lin Zhao remained unmoved in his state of mind, he would be truly heartless.
He practiced boxing again and again, and his boxing intention became more and more intense, using it to vent the frustration in his heart. Under the starlight, his figure while practicing boxing was handsome and elegant, his boxing frame was opened and closed, and he became more and more like a master.
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A world of flowers, atop a solitary mountain.
The mural goddess wearing a red dress and holding a folding fan was sitting on the edge of the cliff. Liu Liying frowned slightly, looking at the Lingze Mountain in the distance. Her heart had already drifted far away. At this moment, she
Really feeling what she wanted, staying with the banished immortal Lin Zhao, her heart was extremely stable. After all, she could feel that Lin Zhao's heart was clear. Although he was on guard against herself, he
It does not affect the kindness in Lin Zhao's heart. On the contrary, now that he is staying with Wu Yuanzi, this demon holding the umbrella has no humanity at all. The so-called ghosts in the human heart are no longer worth mentioning here.
Behind Liu Liying, on a huge rock, Wu Yuanzi started doing embroidery work. He spread the oil-paper umbrella on his lap and was constantly repairing the defects of the oil-paper umbrella. Lin Wanhua cut off an umbrella branch and Qin Suihan used it to cut off the umbrella branch.
A chess piece crushed two umbrella branches, and the oil-paper umbrella that lost three branches was no longer complete. Therefore, Wu Yuanzi was sewing palm-sized pictures of beauties on the inside of the oil-paper umbrella to temporarily complete the oil-paper umbrella.
Umbrella has lost the power of the rules of heaven and earth. Although this is only a temporary move, as long as it survives tomorrow's battle, Wu Yuanzi is still a high-ranking god in the world of flowers, in charge of everything!
"What, are you thinking about him?"
Wu Yuanzi looked at Liu Liying and showed a teasing smile: "Bitch, then Lin Zhao may not miss you! In his heart, there is only Qingyan, and there is no extra room for you, a sentimental waste.
"
Liu Liying frowned and didn't reply. If you are a knife and a fish, what's the point of retorting?
"Aren't you willing to give in?"
Wu Yuanzi smiled and said: "Don't worry, there will be even more unpleasant things waiting for you in the future. Soon, you will also be sewn into my umbrella."
"..."
Liu Liying's heart trembled.
At this time, Wu Yuanzi gently raised his hand and immediately pulled out a golden thread from the clouds. The other end of the golden thread was the goddess Guanghan in the mural of the beauty of Lingze Mountain. In an instant, the hugging figure in the mural
The charm of the Goddess Guanghan with the Jade Rabbit disappeared, and a pale golden picture of the beauty of the Goddess Guanghan fell into the hands of Wu Yuanzi. The painting saint sewed and mended the Goddess Guanghan on the inside of the oil-paper umbrella in the blink of an eye.
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"Master Immortal, spare your life, spare your life..."
Goddess Guanghan begged endlessly: "I am willing to return to the murals and obtain more gold and gold money for the immortal master in the remaining hundred years. Even if I step out of the murals and marry those young men in the mountains, I will not let the immortal master down. Please
Immortal Master, please spare my life..."
"Shut up!"
Wu Yuanzi's eyes turned cold and he said calmly: "The paper umbrella is my natal thing, and it is one with my natal thing. Is it possible that I have wronged you? Just wait and consolidate the vitality of the oil-paper umbrella. If this battle
The oil-paper umbrella is still there, and the soul you are waiting for is still there, so you can naturally return to the mural, but if you have any evil intentions, then no wonder I am ruthless."
Goddess Guanghan shut up immediately, not daring to say another word.
"..."
Liu Liying glanced at the oil-paper umbrella, feeling extremely sad in her heart, but she no longer thought about it so much. She still looked in the direction of Lingze Mountain in the distance. She knew that the young master was there.
"Why, have you accepted your fate?"
Wu Yuanzi sneered and said: "Liu Liying, you should also know that Lin Zhao is a banished immortal, and he is an extremely powerful banished immortal. He has three sword lakes, two natal flying swords, and was refined in the Ling Ruins.
Five fairy swords, and twelve flying swords with strong ancient charm. Naturally, such a profound person cannot be from Baihua Tianxia. He comes from another world. In addition, there are two swords behind Lin Zhao, one sword
He often pulls out his sword to kill people, but the other sword never shows its true face, which may be his strongest trump card."
"so what?"
Liu Liying frowned: "Master Immortal, you need to be more careful when you meet my young master again. Don't be hacked to death by my young master's sword. That would be too miserable. Master Immortal, don't worry, no one in this world is willing to do it."
Even dogs won’t eat people like you who collect corpses!”
"Tsk, tsk."
Wu Yuanzi smiled and said: "I didn't slap you to death. I really have a good temper."
As he spoke, he patted the oil-paper umbrella and said with a smile: "Let me tell you a secret. If I really die under Lin Zhao's sword in the end, this natal oil-paper umbrella must be broken first, and you are the one inside the oil-paper umbrella."
One of the Consolidating Souls, you will die if the oil paper umbrella is destroyed. In other words, the person who really killed you is Lin Zhao, do you still have the heart to think about him now?"
"..."
Liu Liying's heart trembled, and her eyes turned red for a moment. If she had died by the Young Master's sword so unexplainedly, it wouldn't be unjust, but she was filled with reluctance, and she didn't say goodbye to the Young Master properly.
Looking at Liu Liying's appearance, Wu Yuanzi had a look of disdain on his face and couldn't help but sneered: "Trash, I still expect you to mess with Lin Zhao's state of mind, but in the end, your own state of mind was messed up by Lin Zhao first. I, Wu Yuanzi's painting brush,
How could I draw a piece of trash like you?"
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Lingze Mountain, late at night.
Lin Zhao, who was practicing boxing, suddenly narrowed his eyes and felt that the forest behind Qiuchi Inn seemed to be moving slowly. He couldn't see it unless he looked carefully. Although there was no fluctuation of breath, it made Lin Zhao feel something in his heart.
It was an extremely ominous omen. Just when he was suspicious, several sword auras suddenly rose violently in the direction of Dihao House!
Oops, someone assassinated the fish in the pond!
"who?!"
Lin Zhao roared, a magic speed talisman was ignited, and his body landed in the courtyard of the house with a flash of lightning. He saw the fish in the pool rolling out of the room holding a bloody arm, holding a sword, and behind him
, a blazing sword energy exploded, it was a young sword cultivator wearing a gray gown, it was none other than Xu Beilin!
"Don't let him get away!"
At the courtyard wall, several more people dressed as dead warriors rushed out, including many Jindan sword cultivators. In a blink of an eye, sword lights erupted in the air and struck in the direction of the fish in the pond.
Lin Zhao's eyes turned cold. Under the effect of the Divine Speed Talisman, a burst of horse wind and Qiang style fists suddenly rose up. His body suddenly became faster and landed on the side of Xu Beilin in a flash. Li Quan Sword provoked a rising dragon.
The sword-cutting intention directly lifted the number one sword cultivator into the air. At the same time, five fairy swords and twelve great wilderness ancient swords flew out of the Lingxu together, rushing toward him with "puff puff" in the wind.
He killed the group of dead soldiers, and at this moment, vines suddenly rose up from under Lin Zhao's feet, giving him the feeling of being trapped in mud, and his eyesight turned black, and he couldn't see anything.
It's an array master!
Xu Beilin dared to assassinate him late at night. He must have been very well prepared. He not only brought many golden elixir warriors, but also brought a lot of earth masters. The only surprise was that Lin Zhao came too fast. Otherwise, even if it was
Lin Zhao arrived 3-5 seconds later, and the fish in the pond were already corpses. Moreover, Lin Zhao's loud shout would definitely wake up Yu Wanning and Chu Xiantong, so Xu Beilin defeated them one by one and used the array master's formation.
The plan to assassinate Lin Zhao and others one by one due to their stealth was doomed to failure.
"Lin Zhao!"
The fish in the pond retreated sharply, looking extremely embarrassed with its injuries. It said in a deep voice: "Be careful, there are too many of them!"
"take care of yourself!"
Lin Zhao separated out six ancient swords of the wilderness to protect the fish in the pond, and the remaining flying swords all attacked the several earth masters hiding in the dark behind Xu Beilin. These earth masters had clearly hidden their auras by using formations.
Excellent, but Lin Zhao's Nascent Soul realm is too stable, the genuine Nascent Soul Peak Perfection, and his own swordsmanship potential is also very extraordinary. He can keenly capture some subtle connections and save the fish in the pond.
Not surprising anymore.
"Chongguang!"
Xu Beilin shouted sharply, and immediately a golden flying sword fell from the sky and went straight to the head of the fish in the pond.
"dream!"
Chi Zhongyu hurriedly used a natal flying sword to block, but after being injured, his combat power was greatly reduced. After hitting Chi Zhongyu's natal flying sword, the flying sword named Chongguang still fell straight into the pond.
Fish's eyebrows.
But just when the fish in the pond thought he was going to die, a female martial artist appeared and smashed the flying sword Chongguang away with a heavy punch. On the courtyard wall, a female Nascent Soul sword cultivator threw out two flying swords.
, "Puff puff puff", he strangled all the dead soldiers hiding under the pear tree.
Yu Wanning and Chu Xiantong both entered the venue.
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"No chance, retreat!"
After the fish in the pond shook Lin Zhao away with a sword, he pulled away and retreated quickly. He looked at Lin Zhao and Yu Wanning with a pair of eyes, and the hatred in his eyes suddenly became stronger. He said coldly: "The world trend of the Xu Dynasty does not tolerate people with different surnames.
People have the final say, just wait and see, no matter you are a real or fake immortal, if you go to the Immortal Platform tomorrow, you will definitely die!"
