The sun is shining brightly and the snow is much lighter than usual. After all, the beginning of spring is approaching and everything is beginning to revive. Even the old trees are sprouting new buds and full of vitality.
It's just that the spring chill is still there, but it's actually colder than before.
At this time, it is above the official line.
Tap tap tap, the loud sound of horse hooves sounded like drums, and a convoy of three or four carriages galloped against the wind.
Lin Mo was sitting on the front carriage, and the driver was Lu Zichong.
Compared with the other rangers who were recruited with poisonous nets, this man was the most docile and well-behaved, and did not bother Lin Mo at all.
In the past few days, after Lin Junyang and others evacuated first, they took charge of the affairs of the house and arranged everything very properly and very easily.
During the conversation between the two people later, Lin Mo accidentally learned that he had also been punished, especially after Bo Wenqiang knew it, so he simply promoted him to a higher level and became the leader.
Lin Mo was sitting in the middle of the carriage, which was the most open position. He could have a clear view of the situation in front of him and could react easily to any situation he encountered.
The wheels grind on the road, making a grunting sound, occasionally mixed with the noise of flying stones and the thick snort of the black-haired horse.
He turned his head slightly, glanced at Qingfeng City, where only a small black dot was left, and shook his head.
It's over now, and I may never set foot in this city again.
But in general, everything in this work is considered to be successful and not in vain.
In the end, even the essence of the plague was understood.
During a chat between Lin Mo and Yu Xuanji, the idea was confirmed.
Sure enough, the disease that was recorded in the files as the "Ghost Plague" was not caused by some kind of poisonous plague, but caused by man-made changes in the aura. This is why Lin Mo used the Poison Immortal Injection to refine it.
The reason for the filth and failure.
According to what he knew from Yu Xuanji, when martial arts are practiced at an advanced level, a martial artist can influence the world even if he stands still just by relying on his majestic qi, blood and strong qi.
A tyrannical person can even exert all his strength. His powerful aura can connect heaven and earth and cause thunder disasters and the like.
The Qingfeng plague this time was caused by something, or perhaps a person, whose life aura was too strong and whose tyrannical will affected the body functions of ordinary people, causing muscle division, bone hardening, etc. at the cost of their lives.
As for why it disappeared, the two speculated that it was the reason for the cold pool phenomenon.
An unknown master directly defeated that object or person?
unknown.
However, the aura alone is enough to affect a county and create such a huge disaster, which is enough to frighten people.
Lin Mo stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, as if he was holding something in his hand.
'These are troubled times. If you are not strong enough, you may not even know who the murderer is even after you die. I have to say it is very sad.'
His original dream was to live well, and now his dream is to live well, which has never changed.
Unfortunately, in this world where there is no rule of law and personal force is rampant, everything will not go as people want.
There is a saying from Earth that is very good: having a sword in your hand and having a sword but not using it are two different things. In any case, power is only true if you hold it in your hand.
"Sir, we are about to enter Huaishan and return to the mountain." Lu Zizhong, who was driving the car, reminded him softly.
There is a poisonous miasma in the mountains. If you don't pay a little attention, even a dedicated warrior will be in danger if he is trapped in the miasma and cannot get out for a long time.
"Put on your equipment and check the hood of the black horse. Don't let the horse get poisoned in the forest. The rest of the journey will be difficult." Lin Mo said calmly.
"yes!"
On the official road, the carriage was a little slower, riding on the mottled broken shadows as it drove into the dense forest.
No one noticed that after the official road, a thin red dog occupied the entire road.
His ears were drooped, his nose and head were in a straight line, and his tongue was always exposed to the air. He stopped and walked, and then ran wildly along the official road.
After the thin dog, there are two tall horses with black bodies and hairy ears.
The Malaysian horse is also very special. Its nose is not a horse's nose, but a bear's nose. Yes, this is also a black-haired horse. It is a cross between a black-eyed bear and a fierce horse. It has excellent endurance and running ability.
Compared with the black-haired horses of Lin Mo and others, these two horses are slightly better in terms of muscle outline, glossy hair, and running speed. They are obviously horse kings.
"Sir, I have done everything I should do. Can you let me live? I have an old man and a young man, but I really can't die!"
Atop the black-haired horse, a man with a handsome face saw the thin dog in front of him stopping less and less frequently and getting faster and faster. He couldn't help but grimace, turned to look at the old man in green shirt beside him, and begged for mercy.
His name is Yang Qun, he is a member of the Yang clan, and his status is not low. After all, as a master of fortune-making, he is already considered a backbone and a high-ranking figure in the clan. Even in Qingfeng City, he is called Second Master Yang by everyone he meets.
No one could have imagined that Mr. Yang, who regarded himself as extremely romantic and Qingfeng was most proud of, would be so humbled at this time.
"You know that I will not let you go until I find the person, and similarly, I will never detain you if I find the person." Gu Yitong kept staring forward, never leaving, and said softly.
Familiar people know that the calmer Gu Yitong's expression is, the more it means that he is on the verge of anger.
He couldn't help but feel angry, not only for Lin Junmo, but also for Gu Chongwen.
Why would a member of a rural family dare to go against the Gu family of Jinsha County?
And why, Gu Chongwen, who was also wild and unruly in his clan, was beaten to death in such a small place just a few days after he passed by Ningyang to talk to Universal Sect?
When he thought of this, his eyes became darker.
He secretly cursed a piece of trash.
"Please restate Lin Junmo's skills and trump cards again. They are slightly different from what he said yesterday. I will not only kill you, but also your whole family." The old man in green shirt said expressionlessly.
Yang Qun took a breath, thinking about the cruelty of the person in front of him last night, and sighed softly:
"Lin Junmo is a very powerful person. He is best at head-on confrontation and has poisonous methods. His trump card is"
After a while, Gu Yitong nodded, just like what he said last night.
'The weird poisonous methods, the huge strength and horizontal training that are stronger than Gu Zhongwen, and the secret techniques are really difficult to deal with.'
He muttered to himself, becoming slightly vigilant, and instantly formed six or seven different coping methods and strategies in his mind.
Then his eyes became colder.
"Sir, I actually suggest that you bring more manpower and besiege them, as that is safer.
If possible, it is best to prepare a large number of poison-repelling items, and then secretly attack them, seriously injuring them, and then hit them with speed, and you will be able to defeat them without any effort."
Yang Qun said cautiously, as if he was standing in Gu Yitong's position.
The old man in green shirt looked at the flattering Yang Qun with some surprise, and sighed complicatedly, "You are a smart man."
When Yang Qun heard this, he smiled cautiously and said nothing, but felt a little uneasy. The next moment, his vision went dark, and a sharp pain came from his abdomen.
Snapped!
His body froze for an instant, and then he suddenly fell off the black-haired horse.
"It's a pity that I hate smart people the most."
Gu Yitong sighed, took out the silk scarf from his arms, wiped the blood on his hands clean, and looked at the dense forest in the distance.
"Poison path? Huge power? Ridiculous!"
There was a stern look in his eyes, and he slapped the horse beneath him with a palm.
Yu Yu!
There was a painful cry.
The black-haired horse, which was originally considered fast, surged in speed again, turning into a black lightning and galloping along the official road.
After a while, it turned into a black spot.
In the dense forest.
I don't know if it's because of the weather, but the miasma is not that dense.
However, compared to the last time I came here, the deeper into the mountain forest, the denser the surrounding trees and shrubs become.
It was only a dozen days apart, but it still felt like half a year had passed.
Even on the mountain road, there are many weeds.
As we walked further in, the mottled light spots became sparser and sparse. Under the reflection, the originally vigorous giant trees also cast thick shadows of arrogant trees.
The hot and humid climate, mixed with a few weird beastly roars, makes the environment even more mysterious.
If a few of them weren't the worst Qi-blood warriors, if they were ordinary people, they would be scared to death.
It seems that since then, the depths of the mountains have become a restricted area for humans.
"Maybe it will be even worse in the future."
Lin Mo turned his hand, and an iron ball appeared in his palm. With a flick of his finger, it instantly turned into a black shadow and shot out like a bullet.
Woo!
Suddenly, a harsh whimpering sound came from the distant jungle, followed immediately by a rustling sound.
Lu Zizhong, who was driving the car, suddenly felt a shiver in his heart and his eyes were a little complicated.
They were only more than ten meters apart, but he didn't feel anything at all.
"Concentrate! The mountain miasma is coming. Take the detoxifying pill, put on your mask, and be careful of the possible tide of beasts." Lin Mo reminded him as he closed his eyes, as if feeling the mood swings of the people in front of him.
The sound was loud enough that the people in the three carriages behind could hear it.
He has walked through Huaihui Mountain several times and is quite familiar with it.
According to his estimation, he would be able to leave the mountain and enter the secret passage at sunset.
At this time, the weakest among the group of people is still alive and does not need to take any rest. He only needs to use medicine to ensure that the black-haired horse is in good condition and can keep moving forward.
This means that we will be able to leave the mountain at this time tomorrow, which is very fast.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mo suddenly opened his eyes and looked to the left coldly: "Who!"
Turning his hand, three more iron beads shot out.
Bang bang bang!
Three soft sounds.
In the hazy mountain miasma, I saw a black figure limping away and escaping.
"Sir, this is a shadow cat. It is very fast. Its weak point is in the neck and chest." Lu Zizhong had a lot of experience and had seen this beast before, so he explained in a low voice.
Lin Mo nodded, but his expression suddenly changed the next moment.
laugh!
In the distance, an arrow shot out from the jungle, like a meteor, at extremely fast speed, breaking through the sound barrier in an instant and shooting towards the carriage.
"How brave!"
Lu Zizhong was the first to fly to greet him, but as soon as he stood up, three more arrows were fired in succession, forcibly locking his escape direction in mid-air.
"interesting."
Lin Mo's face was calm, he stepped lightly and flew up like a wild goose. He grabbed a corner of his cloak and suddenly swung forward, catching three arrows together in an instant.
But at this moment, a cold light flashed through, and another black shadow suddenly jumped out from the grass in front of him, and hit Lin Mo with a heavy handprint.
The speed was so fast that people couldn't react at all. The timing was good, and he directly caught Lin Mo's old strength. Before the new strength was born, the strength of the intention was so strong that it almost condensed into substance, and the energy was constantly surging.
The force caused the air to vibrate with ripples.
Bang!
There was a loud noise.
Lin Mo flew directly backwards, like being hit by an azure bull, and shot like a cannonball, breaking two giant trees that were as thick as two people could hug each other before he stopped.
For a moment, the aroused gravel dust, mixed with the faint mist of mountain miasma, swept through the mountain forest like smoke.
I saw the black shadow counting points in the air, canceling out the recoil force, falling to the ground, and revealing its figure.
It was an old man wearing a green shirt, with an ordinary face and a goatee.
At this time, his hands were clasped behind his back, showing the air of a master.
If you look from behind, you can see that his hands are actually wearing a pair of silver gloves.
Above the fist blade, there were all inch-long sharp thorns, shining with a chilling cold light.
He randomly uses a shadow cat to lure the enemy, and then uses the Gongshu Gongshu repeating crossbow to attract firepower, making them relax their vigilance. Finally, he stabs the enemy with a body-breaking fist to complete the killing blow.
One link after another, this is the most unpretentious yet most effective combat strategy among the seven combat strategies conceived by Gu Yitong.
After all, his personal action is the greatest guarantee.
"It's all over here. The so-called poison tyrant is here to leave."
Looking at the smoke that had not moved for a long time, he sighed softly.
Gu Yitong, the Gu family of Jinsha County, had two good qualities in his life.
Good martial arts, good talent.
And this good genius, to be precise, is a murderous genius.
Being able to kill those geniuses before their wings are full will bring him a pleasure that ordinary people cannot imagine.
Starting from the physical realm, relying on this pleasure has been of great benefit to him whether he is practicing martial arts or breaking through obstacles. This is also the reason why he has grown up to this day.
Feeling every excitement coming from his body, Gu Yitong felt as if he was about to take off.
Just thinking about this guy Gu Chongwen made me feel unhappy again.
A genius in his clan died while training. As a guardian on duty, he will definitely face a lot of censure after returning to the clan.
Moreover, I am also a bad-tempered person, so I will probably have to do it again.
The damn thing is, after doing this, you can't kill it even if you win. It's really boring.
He sighed and prepared to leave.
But as soon as he took a step, his body froze for an instant, and he slowly turned his head to look at the smoke in the distance, and his face suddenly became strange.
"If I were you, I would rather pretend to be dead than stand up without knowing what you can do."
"If I were you, it would be better to run away now instead of standing still."
In the smoke, a huge figure was slowly walking out step by step.
From time to time there was the sound of thunder.
"Is this the secret technique of transformation? Interesting." Gu Yitong chuckled and said with great interest.
"If you tell me this secret technique, I can guarantee that you will be able to escape without any trouble."
Before and after the transformation, his aura almost surged several times. He had longed for this secret technique in his heart.
But before he finished speaking, he stopped again and his eyes became solemn.
What came into view was a body nearly six meters long, with muscles intertwined like tree roots, and red scales covering most of the body, like a red dragon hanging on its shoulders.
Just breathing can cause the miasma to swirl back into air currents.
"It's interesting." Gu Yitong took off his clothes and moved his muscles. There was no trace of amusement on his face.