Ling Xiyue retracted her hand that was about to stop her and glanced at Bei Chenyan.
In the huge post station, there were nearly a hundred people bustling and bustling. It was silent for a moment, and only the sounds of a few warriors shouting in pain could be heard.
"Who dares to make a sneak attack? Get out!" The warrior behind got up and was very angry. He quickly pulled out the long knife in his hand and said, "Who is a good man who hides his head and tail? If you have the ability, come out for me and be honest."
Compare!"
But before he could finish his sentence, the leading warrior who broke the blade and fell to the ground grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.
The leading warrior in black tugged at the corner of his companion's clothes and stared at him cautiously, his expression ugly.
As soon as he exerted force, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, indicating serious internal injuries.
The companion looked back at the boss, not knowing why.
do what?
The leading warrior in black was suffocated and speechless. He could only glance at his heart.
There, there was a trace of a drop of water, a very small drop, just like the water stain from a tear, and the edge of his broken long knife was also vaguely discernible, with traces of water stains...
The power of a drop of water directly knocked him away!
What a terrifying existence is this?
This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that if nothing else happens, the long knife he broke in half was also broken by a drop of water!
If such a terrifying force were to hit his heart mercilessly, it would be penetrated on the spot and he would die!
But, are there really people with such skill in this world?
The warrior named Xiao, under the boss's eyes, also realized the seriousness of the matter, and his hair suddenly stood up.
It was just that the words clamoring for competition had already been spoken and he could not take them back. He instantly felt the gloomy wind around him, as if falling into an ice cave. His whole body was in a bad condition, and he almost threw the long knife in his hand.
It's not that they are timid, as warriors, they can be said to be fearless.
But what is happening now is beyond their understanding. It is a kind of surprise about the unknown.
Everyone felt a gust of cold wind blowing from behind. The merchants in Tianlin involuntarily stepped aside, and Beichen Yan's tall figure was exposed in front of everyone.
The man in black cloak slowly walked out from behind the crowd.
Several warriors and everyone in Xilan retreated uncontrollably.
Not to mention them, even Tianlin's caravan was a little stunned.
They had long seen that these two people were no ordinary business travelers, but they didn't expect this man to be so terrifying. Standing in front of everyone at this moment, they felt as if they were seeing an endless sea!
Mysterious and profound, everything is unknown.
Ling Xiyue walked to Bei Chenyan's side with a helpless look in her eyes.
If it wasn't for the trouble that would cost lives, they really didn't want to get involved.
However, quarreling is one thing. Even if Yan doesn't care, she can't let Xilan's people hurt her Tianlin people!
"Sir, my lord..." The leading warrior had already stood up, looked at Bei Chenyan for a while, hesitated a little, and finally clasped his hands together, his voice dry and subdued, "Thank you for your mercy, lord, we were so reckless.
Already."
A good man doesn't want to suffer immediate losses. The disparity in strength is too great to accept.
He knew very clearly in his heart that if the other person squeezed him to death, it would be no different than squeezing an ant to death.
The power of a drop of tea on his fingertips shook his heart to the point of internal injury, and broke the sword he practiced with Xuan Tie into two halves. The true power of the person in front of them was so advanced that they could not even imagine it!
Is this a human, a god, or... a demon?
In fact, the world of samurai is also very simple. If the opponent's strength makes them willing to defeat them, they can gain their respect.
Bei Chenyan stood in front of them and made the other party feel endless pressure without saying another word.
Therefore, no matter where it is, fists are the last word!
Bei Chenyan slowly raised his eyes, and the moment he looked over with his dark red eyes, everyone trembled.
Where did this demon appear from?
"Get out." The man uttered the word softly with his thin lips, as cold as ice.
The few warriors looked at each other, and without any pause, turned around and ran out of the inn dejectedly, as if there were ghosts chasing them behind them. As they left, the people from Xilan who gathered around them also dispersed.
We are all ordinary people and victims of war. Why should we fight to the death over who wins and who loses?
Bei Chenyan chose to take action because, as the emperor of Tianlin, no matter where he was, he had a duty to protect the people of Tianlin, and he spared the other party's life because there was no right or wrong in this dispute.
It's just that their positions are different.
Now that you have surrendered, a brief lesson is enough, and your sin will not lead to death.xdw8
Tianlin's caravan looked at Bei Chenyan and Ling Xiyue. Even if they wanted to say thank you, they didn't dare to move forward.
Looking at the surrounding eyes, some were fearful and evasive, some were strange and strange, some were shocked and shocked... all kinds of eyes came over one after another, Ling Xiyue sighed inwardly, it seemed that they could no longer stay here.
"Yan, let's go." Ling Xiyue looked at Bei Chenyan and said lightly.
The army of the Xilan Dynasty has already pressed forward, and the Gubeikou border is in a hurry, and a war may start at any time. Even if they stay here, they can't close their eyes and have a good rest, so they might as well rush back overnight.
Beichen Yan nodded slightly in understanding.
Ling Xiyue wrapped the meat on the table, put down a piece of silver, and left with Bei Chenyan.
"Wait a minute." When he arrived at the door, he was stopped by the fat businessman anxiously. As if he finally mustered up the courage, he stepped forward and asked hurriedly, "Young Master, where are you going? Aren't you going to enter the customs?"
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Ling Xiyue looked back and looked at the worried faces.
"Yes, young master, have you forgotten what I just said? You can't go to Gubeikou!" The old businessman thought about how grateful these two people had saved his life. Regardless of whether it was true or not, he had to remind him again.
No matter how powerful he is in martial arts, being involved in thousands of troops is no joke!
Ling Xiyue smiled at everyone, her eyes fell on the old businessman, and she said meaningfully, "Thank you, old man."
The old businessman was stunned for a moment, feeling that the other party was not thanking him for the reminder, but something else.
After saying that, Ling Xiyue turned around and followed Bei Chenyan out.
"Eh!"
There were a group of anxious voices behind me.
How come these two people are so tough-headed that they will burrow wherever there is danger, yet they are so not afraid of death!
Ling Xiyue walked out quickly. When she reached the corner of the gate, her steps gradually slowed down, and she suddenly paused.
After a pause, she turned around again, looked at the caravans in Tianlin, and smiled deeply, "We are back, and I promise you that when you return, the border war will be resolved, and we will return the goods."
You are a Kangping Avenue!"
Everyone in the Tianlin caravan froze in place as if struck by lightning!