The first thousand four hundred and seventy-two chapters draw a sword to kill
Lin Beichen turned back to look at Ye Tianling.
The latter said earnestly and sincerely: "Be patient."
A look of impatience immediately appeared on Lin Beichen's face.
I can't tolerate your grandma's legs.
Do you want this swordsman to come out again after three years?
I am not the Dragon King with a crooked mouth.
But at this time, Chief Priest Qin also shook his head secretly at Lin Beichen.
The impatient look on Lin Beichen's face disappeared instantly. He laughed, nodded to Ye Tianling and said, "You are right."
Ye Tianling always felt that something was not right, but he couldn't tell.
Soon, Qi Jiang ordered his knights to drive a dozen girls into a prison car with wooden cages.
"Walk."
Qi Jiang laughed and turned his horse around.
The moment he turned the horse's head, he looked at Chief Priest Qin's body intentionally or unintentionally, and then looked at Lin Beichen. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he rode away without saying anything.
The knights also roared and laughed, galloped away on horseback, and entered the city, pulling the wooden cage cart.
A dozen parents who dared not speak out were left behind. They watched helplessly as their daughter fell into the tiger's mouth, holding water and dry biscuits, and burst into tears...
"Ouch……"
Cries of pain came from the side.
However, someone took advantage of the middle-aged man's unconsciousness and tried to snatch the water and dry biscuits from him. As a result, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and punched him, sending him flying backwards and screaming.
Some other people who wanted to take the opportunity to snatch dry biscuits and water immediately dispersed.
The middle-aged man wiped off the blood on his face, drank the water in one breath, and ate all the dry biscuits. He seemed to have regained some strength, patted the dirt on his body, turned around and left quickly.
"let's go."
Lin Beichen said.
A group of people stepped forward.
After paying the entrance fee, you entered the living area through the 'herringbone'-shaped gate.
This living area may be called the inner city.
The Dragon Pattern Military Headquarters divided this area and used various high-rise buildings in Niaozhou City to knock them down or rebuild them. Based on this, they built a large number of defenses.
Viewed from the sky, it looks like a big circle.
In the inner city, it is relatively safe.
Dragon-marked sergeants patrol back and forth to maintain order.
There are obviously more people on the street than outside.
Some shops are still open, selling mostly food, vegetables, water and survival supplies, as well as some weapons and equipment stores, pharmacies, etc.
There are not many customers in the store.
There are many "workers" hurriedly walking on the street.
They were in a hurry, and most of them had sallow complexion and thin skin.
Of course, there are also wealthy people wearing silk and satin and bright armor. They are basically people from the Dragon Pattern Military Department, officers or family members.
The aroma of wine and meat can be heard in a few restaurants.
"The wine and meat of the rich family stinks, and there are people who will starve to death on the road..."
Lin Beichen couldn't help but recite half of a poem.
Ye Tianling, Xie Tingyu and others didn't think so.
But Chief Priest Qin's beautiful eyes were sparkling, and his eyes looked a little brighter when he looked at Lin Beichen.
When they arrived at a crossroads, Ye Tianling and the other ten people took their leave for the time being and went to purchase what they needed.
The dock port has long-term purchasing agreements with several food stores in the city, and you can obtain more food resources at the negotiated price.
Lin Beichen and Chief Priest Qin were wandering around the city 'casually'.
After a while.
The two of them arrived outside a large restaurant called 'Zui Xian Lou'.
The scale of this restaurant is second to none in the inner city, and all the people who come in and out are rich and powerful people, or strong martial arts masters.
The building was lively and noisy, and the food and wine were fragrant.
There are obviously a lot of diners.
From the first floor to the sixth floor, all the street windows are wide open, and there are many people inside, and the harsh sound of finger-guessing orders never stops.
On the other hand, the windows on the seventh floor were closed, and occasionally the laughter of orioles and swallows could be heard, followed by the inaudible cry of a woman.
"is it here?"
Lin Beichen looked up at the restaurant's plaque.
Priest Qin nodded.
The two were about to go in.
Click.
The carved wooden window on the seventh floor above suddenly shattered.
A white figure jumped out from inside, plunged downwards, and hit the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.
It's a young woman.
Her delicate body was hit hard on the ground, and she had no idea how many bones were broken in an instant. Her limbs twitched slightly, and blood gurgled out from under her body, forming a blood puddle in the blink of an eye.
"damn it……"
[Zui Xian Tower] A cursing voice came from the seventh floor.
Qijiang pushed open the window and stuck his head out, took a look, then shrank back, and curses came from the window: "She's not dead yet, bring her up to me. Hum, even if she's dead, I won't be here today."
Have a good time."
Lin Beichen and Chief Priest Qin looked at each other.
He walked over and brushed away the messy long hair of the woman who jumped from the building, revealing a young face with delicate and picturesque eyebrows.
As expected.
It was the girl who was robbed at the gate before.
The girl's consciousness was already somewhat blurred at this time. Her eyes were wide open and she looked at Lin Beichen. Blood was gurgling from her mouth and nose. She seemed to want to say something, but couldn't.
There is a fascination with life and a trace of relief in the young eyes.
Lin Beichen held her cold little hand.
A ray of true energy was slowly injected into his body.
Soon, the blood pouring from her body stopped.
Then, the broken bones in her body also healed.
After another three to five breaths, the wounds on the girl's skin were gone.
Everything was completely healed, not even the slightest scar was left, as if it had never been injured at all.
For a girl with low strength, it is not difficult at all to treat such a fall injury without the invasion of supernatural forces.
Not to mention Lin Beichen, any other powerful person at the level of a great lord could be revived by injecting Qi.
The girl's originally weak eyes gradually became clear and full of life.
Shocked and confused, she subconsciously sat up with her hands on the ground and looked down at her body.
The white dress was still stained with blood.
But I can no longer feel any pain.
I just feel a little dizzy due to excessive blood loss.
"Eat this."
Lin Beichen threw over a 'Blood Replenishing Pill'.
The girl hesitated for a moment, opened her mouth to swallow, and felt a warm current surge through her body. The dizziness disappeared. She raised her head and asked, "It was you... sir who saved me?"
She remembered Lin Beichen.
At that time, Lin Beichen was standing in the crowd at the entrance to the living area.
Any woman who takes one look at such a handsome young man will never forget him.
I just didn't expect that we would meet again in such a situation.
Lin Beichen did not answer.
Because from the gate of Zuixian Tower, several warriors wearing dark red dragon-patterned armor rushed out and strode towards the two of them.
The leader, a tall man with a fierce aura, glanced at the girl in white, said "Huh", and immediately burst into laughter.
"You little bitch has a hard life, but you didn't fall to death and can still stand up on your own? Haha, drag her back, Master Qijiang hasn't had enough fun yet."
The man waved his hand.
Behind him were two red-armored knights smelling of alcohol, rushing over like wolves and tigers.
The girl in white looked frightened and retreated subconsciously.
At this time
call out.
The sword flashed.
The two red-armored knights who rushed over felt their eyes blurred as their heads shot up into the sky and flew out. Blood spurted out from their necks like a fountain.
Lin Beichen holds a sword in his hand.
With a flick of a finger.
The sound of clanging swords resounded in all directions, suppressing all the noise in Zuixian Tower.
"you……"
The leader of the red-armored knights retreated with his soul in a panic, and shouted angrily: "Who... are you, dare to kill the dragon knight of my dragon-marked army?"
At this time, other people in Zuixian Tower were also alarmed.
"Are some blind bastards causing trouble?"
"Everyone come out."
Many soldiers from the Dragon Pattern Military Headquarters rushed out of the Drunk Immortal Tower like a tide.
Lin Beichen and the three of them were surrounded from all sides——