Yan Ruyu on the side thought that Lin Beichen was really deceived by his sweet words.
In the end, what Lin Beichen said was: "Then I will send you to see Senior Sister Xu and ask you to apologize to him in person."
Xu Ying's expression changed wildly.
What else did she want to say.
Lin Beichen took out a sword from his hip and slashed with his hand.
A sword with an owl head.
The head, with a look of regret, fear, and pleading on its face, rolled to the ground.
Lin Beichen is no longer the first brother who fainted when he just traveled through time.
Since taking first blood, he has killed too many creatures under his command, but every one of them deserves to be killed.
Xu Ying deserves to die.
But she is the elder of Wenxiangjian Mansion after all.
After all, she had spent time with Yan Ruyu and others, and letting the female swordsmen kill her would inevitably leave a shadow in her heart.
It's better for him to solve it for them.
There is no way, who makes him a warm and caring man.
Yan Ruyu and Hu Meier obviously saw Lin Beichen's intentions. The company commander's face, which had completely different temperaments but was equally beautiful, showed a look of gratitude.
"We have to get out of here as soon as possible."
Yan Ruyu thought of something, and said with a clear tone: "Killing so many people from the white-haired armor clan will definitely be sensed by the other party, especially this Shi Xuan. His sword contains the power of the Lieyang God. Once killed,
The great god will definitely determine our location... Let's escape to a safe place first."
When she said this, the other female swordsmen suddenly became nervous.
These days, being hunted by the white-haired armored tribe, their precarious lives have created tremendous pressure and psychological shadow in their hearts.
What's more, in addition to the white-haired armored tribe, there is also the Great Wilderness Temple, which is high above.
Nowadays, in the entire Dong Dao Zhenzhou, the clergy of the Great Wilderness Temple are like the black god of death. No one dares to confront them wherever they go.
These 'Black Deaths' madly hunt down all those who resist.
Wenxiang Jianfu is one of them.
"Walk?"
Lin Beichen said: "How long can we escape? Sister Yan, Junior Sister Hu, let's hurry up and go to News Fragrance City to save people."
Yan Ruyu and Hu Meier were speechless.
What kind of seniority is this? Then everyone felt nervous.
"You can't go. The Great God Lieyang is a demon from outside the world. His magical powers are terrifying and unstoppable. Even a strong man at the Heavenly level was crushed to death by one of his fingers. In a head-on confrontation, there is no chance of winning..." Yan Ruyu quickly advised.
road.
Lin Beichen stroked his hair back along his cheeks with both hands, creating a big back, and said: "The Great God of Lieyang is just a defeated general and a lost dog. Sister Yan, to tell you the truth, now I am invincible in the mainland.
…”
Saying that, he directly offered the bronze chariot.
Metal galloping horses and huge chariot shafts appeared in the low sky.
This vehicle taken from the master Mingruo can be big or small, and it is extremely fast. Once you start driving, let alone a highway with police, even a fixed rail can derail you...
…
"No time to explain."
Lin Beichen jumped on the car and said, "Get in the car quickly and let you feel how fast I am."
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…
News Xiangcheng.
This city, which was like a paradise not long ago, has now turned into a hell on earth.
Whether he is a disciple of Wenxiang Jianfu, or has a relationship with Wenxiang Jianfu, or he has delivered food to Wenxiang Jianfu, cut clothes, or even talked to a disciple of Wenxiang Jianfu.
Ordinary people were all imprisoned together.
There is killing happening every moment.
The smell of blood was as thick as liquid, filling every corner of the city.
Even the many civilians who have nothing to do with Wenxiangjian Mansion and are simply forced to settle in this city because of life are always on guard.
Because the white-haired armored clansmen and their lackeys can deprive them of their property, dignity and lives by just looking for any excuse.
There were racks erected high at many crossroads.
Hanging above are either the corpses of Wenxiang Jianfu disciples or the heads of innocent people.
The blood condensed into thick black lumps on the ground.
Wild dogs lick gore in the shadows.
The night owl climbed up the pole, its sharp teeth and claws gnawing at human flesh.
There are almost no pedestrians on the streets.
Only a few people who were starving and had no food at home ventured to the streets to find food for their cherished family members.
At the corner of the street not far from the city lord's palace, the heart-wrenching sounds of babies crying were particularly harsh.
It was a baby boy who looked less than one year old. He was lying in a swaddle in the mud, looking at the world around him with frightened eyes. There was a huge question in his black gem-like eyes: He was crying so hard, why did his father
Mom still doesn't get up to coax him like she used to do?
A young woman, with messy clothes, was leaning against the wall three meters away. Blood clots spilled from her mouth and had dried up. Her young body was cold and stiff, without the slightest breath. On the wall opposite her, the baby's father's hands, feet, and limbs were all covered in iron.
The pliers were pierced and nailed to the wall alive, and the blood was drained...
Wild dogs with bared teeth were slowly approaching in groups.
The eyes that glowed scarlet due to eating too much human flesh kept looking back and forth, and finally landed on the baby who was crying hoarsely.
Fresh food obviously attracts their attention more.
"Woof."
The leading black dog pounced.
Like a black lightning bolt.
The huge mouth, dripping with stinky mucus, bit down hard on the baby's tender face.
But the baby's black gem-like eyes were full of curiosity, and he stared wide-open, not knowing what kind of terrifying fate would await him.
at this time--
call out.
A sword light passed by.
"Woooo..."
The big black dog screamed and its head was missing.
A young man with long black hair appeared next to the baby without any warning. His wild long hair was simply tied back. He had an unkempt beard, but his eyes were surprisingly bright. He looked frightened and wowed.
The crying baby sighed: "What a sin!"
The other wild dogs sensed the dangerous aura of this man and immediately dispersed.
There was a trace of hesitation on the young man's face.
Finally, he tiptoed gently.
The baby flew up steadily and landed in a basket on his back.
At this time, the breeze blew his long sleeves.
The sleeves float lightly in the wind.
It turned out that he had no arms.
"Let's go, let's get you settled first."
The young man glanced at the bodies of the tragically dead couple next to him, and finally his strength blossomed slightly, knocking down the wall, burying them in the bricks, and then slowly left with the baby...