Chapter 110: The Bloody Battle Begins in the Misty Clouds
Just as Lin Yu was thinking, Zhao Yuanan had already walked to him at some point, picked up a glass of wine, and smiled slightly, "Mr. Cao, do you have any worries? It seems that you are absent-minded?"
Lin Yu was shocked, stood up quickly, and said with a forced smile: "It's nothing, thank you for your concern. I just felt a little uneasy in my heart. I felt that something was going to happen today."
Zhao Yan took the conversation, poured a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "What will happen today? Lord Cao, you are too careful. Come on, I'll give you a cup first."
Zhao Yuanan also agreed and said, "Mr. Cao must have been overworked and his expression was a little dazed. Come on, I would like to give you a cup and suppress your shock first."
Lin Yu looked at Zhao Yuan'an and Zhao Yan and sang together here, and he couldn't help but feel panic. Something big must have happened today. His heartbeat was significantly accelerating, and the cold sweat on his forehead was almost seeping out.
The atmosphere at this time was like the eve of a heavy rain, with dark clouds rolling, giving people a feeling of breathlessness.
Lin Yu quickly calmed down and leaned over to serve the wine. He glanced around from the corner of his eyes. While the two of them were unprepared, he deliberately knocked a wine glass to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu hurriedly smiled and apologized, "I've been a little tired recently, and I'm not obedient to my hands. I hope Lord Zhao will forgive me." After that, he leaned over and pretended not to wait for Zhao Yuan'an to answer.
Pick up the wine glass that fell on the ground.
Seeing the wine flowing on the table and dripping on the ground. Lin Yu couldn't help but frown slightly and said to himself: The wine is not poisonous, but the wine clearly looks like an indescribable abnormality. How come it is
Will this be the case?
Zhao Yuan'an's face changed slightly, then he squeezed out a smile and replied, "Mr. Cao, you're just seeing each other. Sister, Lord Cao is a little tired, pour him another glass of wine."
Zhao Yan walked around Lin Yu, put her hand gently on Lin Yu's arm, smiled and said, "Mr. Cao, I..."
Before Zhao Yan could finish her words, Lin Yu secretly exerted force and swung her hard, trying to throw Zhao Yan out.
Zhao Yan's face changed slightly, and her toes lit on the ground like a dragonfly sifting on the water. Her figure quickly turned, then she broke free from Lin Yu and stood up directly. She said in surprise: "Mr. Cao, why are you?"
Lin Yu patted the dust on his body and bowed and said, "My Lord Zhao, Miss Zhao, you two don't know. The right arm on the lower side was injured, so when someone touched it, they would suddenly lose control and be offensive.
Wherever I hope Miss Zhao will forgive me.”
Not only was Zhao Yan not angry, but she smiled and replied: "Mr. Cao is a man in the world and is one of the seven killers of the East Factory. If he had no vigilance, even if he had ten lives, he would probably have been early.
It's all gone, how could I blame you!"
Although Zhao Yan's words were very light, Lin Yu was frightened. What surprised Lin Yu was not what she said, but the tone of her words and the strangeness that appeared on her face.
Smile.
Just when Lin Yu was thinking of saying something, he suddenly heard a noise outside. Then a guard ran in from outside, looking very flustered, with a little blood on his body. He knelt on one knee and said:
"Qi Bizarrely, Lord Zhao, the thieves on Mount Hua are coming."
Zhao Yuan'an's expression did not change at all, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had known this in advance. He waved his sleeves and responded calmly: "Send the order and let them go first."
Hold on, the others followed me out of the camp through the back door."
Seeing Lin Yu's expression sinking, Zhao Yan asked with a smile: "Mr. Cao, do you want to leave with us?"
Lin Yu pulled out his bone-clearing knife, shouted at the guards, and said, "You guys escort Lord Zhao first, I'll stop them!"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yu rushed out with his knife. Seeing this, Zhao Yan wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Zhao Yuan'an.
At this time, the Dongchang Camp was already in chaos, with the sound of shouting, crying, and wailing... The sounds were so shocking that I couldn't bear to watch these scenes of hell on earth.
Although the Dongchang and the imperial army were numerous, their martial arts were very average. The most important point was that no commander was commanding on the spot, just like a pile of sand. In a moment, they were all in chaos and fled with their heads in their arms.
, trampled on each other and died countless times.
The major sects in the Central Plains martial arts world became more and more brave. They were like tigers entering a flock of sheep. They had their eyes red. There were still bloodstains on their weapons. They were a group of devils from hell, rushing to chase and kill the retreating officers and soldiers.
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Lin Yu frowned tightly, looked around with great vigilance, and a thick cloud of sorrow appeared in his heart, and he thought to himself: No, Dongchang should have been prepared for a long time, how could it be so vulnerable...
At this moment, Lin Yu remembered the look of Zhao Yuanan looking at him just now. It was obviously a look of complete confidence. How could it be like this scene now? There must be a conspiracy in it, but the scene in front of him,
How to explain the pain of the officers and soldiers before their death, the bloody and tragic separation of their limbs, heads and bodies, the blood flowing out, the exposed bones... These are all true. It is easy to act, but it is so tragic.
The play is not that easy.
Lin Yu shook his head vigorously to make himself sober. At this moment, something suddenly hit him in the foot.
Lin Yu opened his eyes and was shocked. It turned out to be a bloody arm. Then a bloody soldier threw himself at his feet. His only hand covered his bleeding arm.
The eyes were filled with fear and begging. It was the desire for life, and it was the fear of death.
Lin Yu was about to bend down and help him up, but suddenly he fled, rolling and crawling, and kept shouting some panicked words.
At this time, three or five swordsmen from the world rushed over, and one of them opened his blood-red eyes and licked the blood on the blade, intending to kill the officer and soldier who had just fled.
A trace of anger flashed in Lin Yu's eyes, and he swung his sword across in front of him.
A sharp-mouthed swordsman saw that someone dared to find trouble, so he raised his sword and waved it a few times, shouted angrily, and said, "Who are you? You want to die, but you dare to block the way of our five swordsmen in Taihang Mountain!"
Lin Yu snorted angrily, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and shouted: "Who am I? Is this very important?"
The older man glared at Lin Yu angrily and laughed: "Of course this is very important, because we, the five swordsmen of Taihang Mountain, never kill the unknown people."
Lin Yu asked coldly: "According to you, if I report my name, wouldn't I be sure to die!"
One person snatched the words and said with a smile: "Even if you don't report your name, you will definitely die!"
Lin Yu pretended to be surprised and replied: "Oh, I have no grudges with you Taihang Mountain Five Swordsmen, but I have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the past. Why do you have to kill me?"
The sharp-mouthed swordsman raised his head and laughed loudly: "The past is true, but you just hindered the mood of our grandpas, so you must die!"
Another swordsman with a stingy look on Lin Yu's clothes, suddenly smiled and said, "Boss, second, why are you talking so much nonsense with a dying person? He is dressed very well, and there must be a lot of things on his body.
Something valuable."
One of the people next to him hurriedly took over the conversation and said, "That's right, boss, there must be many valuable treasures in this imperial camp. We can't let people from other sects take the lead."
The leader stared at Lin Yu and shouted loudly: "Brothers, kill him for me!"
With his order, five people and five swords raised at the same time and stabbed Lin Yu's life gate straight.
But as soon as their swords were raised, a dazzling light flashed in front of his eyes. When he reacted, the sword in his hand had already flew out.
Suddenly, the five people were so scared that they were scattered, and their expressions were ashamed. The arrogant and arrogant look just now disappeared in an instant, and replaced by a look of panic on their faces.
Lin Yu glanced at them from the corner of his eyes and shouted coldly: "You guys say, who is about to die now?"
When he heard this, the five swordsmen in Taihang Mountain were so scared that their legs trembled, the corners of their mouths trembled slightly, and they couldn't speak for a long time.
Lin Yu snorted coldly and said, "Okay, let me ask you, do you want to die or live?"
Wu Wu replied in unison: "If you want to live, you want to live, of course you want to live. We have no idea about Mount Tai. If you have a lot of them, just pretend to be a fart and let us go!"
Lin Yu sneered and said, "Since you want to live, then answer my questions honestly. If I find that you have a little false statement, I will let you taste the taste of breaking your arms." After that, Lin
Yu took the opportunity to kick the officer and soldier's broken arm under his feet into front of them.
All the five swordsmen in Taihang Mountain were so scared that they looked as if they were ashamed. They hurriedly responded as if they were pecking at rice: "Hero, as long as you don't kill us, our brothers will definitely speak out and never dare to say a lie."
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Lin Yu paused for a while and asked, "Who are you all here?"
After the five swordsmen of Taihang Mountain looked at each other, the leader responded: "Li Jiulian, the leader of Huashan Sword Sect, Taoist Master Wudang Chongxu, and the Tianjue Master of Emei Sect, they are all here..."
Lin Yu's face changed slightly, and he continued to shout, "Is there any?"
The leader responded tremblingly: "There are Zhou Wusun, the head of Hengshan Sword Sect, Qi Feiyang, Zeng Jianping and others took some people to Xiaozhulin to rescue Zhou Xing, the leader of Feijian Sect..."
Lin Yu's expression slowly sank. He glanced at the five Jianghu Xiao in front of him from the corner of his eyes and shouted coldly: "You can get out, remember, if I see you bullying others again,
Be careful of the heads around your neck.”
The five swordsmen of Taihang Mountain breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps back one after another, picked up their weapons, and the leader saw Lin Yu's absent-minded look at this moment, so he exchanged one with the other four people.