In the night, Cheng Lin jumped and ran among the buildings.
The comprehensive physical fitness that far exceeds that of ordinary people, coupled with the extreme movements of "body control", makes him like a trapeze artist, charging up tens of meters in one jump. This is like a duck in water in the row upon row of cities, and the hustle and bustle behind him
Also quickly moved away.
After confirming that no one was following him, Cheng Lin found an old neighborhood to stay in, sneaked into the darkness, leaned against the cold wall, his chest rose and fell slightly, and after a moment, he let out a deep breath.
"call."
Only then can we finally calm down.
Standing in the darkness, Cheng Lin's eyes were bright and thoughts were racing in his mind.
Everything happened in a very short period of time. In order to prevent himself from being involved, he didn't have much time to think and could only make this decision in a hurry.
The purpose of throwing corpses and writing in blood is to attract attention, not from the people, but from the local Thirteenth Division of Shu Capital.
Obviously, this apparent businessman is plotting something secretly, or at least participating in something, and this must have great harm to the stability of Xia State. As a member of the Nine Divisions, Cheng Lin naturally does not want these people to succeed.
By sabotaging the enemy's actions, you are helping yourself.
But he didn't want to come into contact with the people of the Thirteenth Division at this juncture and be involved. After much deliberation, he could only find a way to actively attract the other party's attention.
"Dumping the corpse in public and writing it will definitely attract the local special agents to come and deal with it. I believe that as long as they are not too stupid, they will definitely be able to detect something and make corresponding arrangements. As for more, I will also help
There’s nothing to do anymore.”
Cheng Lin sighed softly.
He could only do so much. As for the blood sentence... In fact, he just happened to remember Wu Song's "The murderer beats the tiger Wu Song" in "Water Margin", and then he shamelessly imitated it. As for taking the blame
Would it be too much to throw it to the black organization... Do we still need to pay attention to this when dealing with the enemy?
Anyway, Cheng Lin has no psychological burden at all.
"On the other hand, the so-called Director Wang... his strength is a bit too low, which is really unexpected."
Cheng Lin frowned. Originally, he saw that the opponent had second-level strength, and he didn't think about killing him. He only wanted to injure him and then take away the He Jian. But who would have thought that this middle-aged man was like this?
Abandonment?
"The real combat power is worrying... If the prediction is good, it should be a waste of resources. It has no real ability."
This was the only reasonable explanation he could think of.
After all, he is the "boss" and his subordinates can just do the dirty work. It is indeed unreliable to let others work hard to hone their combat skills while being pampered. Another important reason is that the overall strength of casual cultivators is not as good as that of official academics.
In particular, Cheng Lin's current combat power is ranked high even among the official small lapels. It is naturally easy to deal with a random cultivator.
"I usually fight against strong players, but I'm really not used to meeting such a loser..."
Cheng Lin smiled bitterly.
As for whether you feel guilty for killing someone...
Cheng Lin already knew from the previous conversation that this Wang Dong was not a good citizen. He was responsible for many lives and was treated as a death row prisoner. Killing him with one sword would be an advantage.
After exhaling a breath and putting the matter behind him, Cheng Lin took out his cell phone, turned on the flashlight, and illuminated the surroundings. Then he squatted down, moved his right hand, and placed the package that had been brought by Hei Chi Hei on the ground.
"Tsk tsk, there are really a lot of things."
Cheng Lin used the light to move his travel bag, marveling at it and feeling happy.
Although many accidents occurred during this wave, it was generally smooth.
Putting aside those potions and the like, Cheng Lin grabbed the second He Sword.
The dark, inconspicuous sword body with a thin, dark red blood groove was definitely the He Jian. Cheng Lin took out his enhanced version with his backhand and put the two together. The next moment, only
I saw the two trembling together, as if there was some kind of resonance, or resonance.
"boom!"
The bomber summoned the weapon refining furnace again, and Cheng Lin threw the two into the furnace without any hesitation.
[Do you want to turn on the "melt" function? This will take some time]
"yes!"
Cheng Lin confirmed decisively, and at the same time injected dozens of golden dust into the furnace to increase the intensity of the fire. The next moment, the clouds of shadowy flames exploded, wrapping the two swords in them and forcibly refining them!
This is the fusion feature of the refining furnace. After such a long time, He Jian's repair has reached a bottleneck. This time with new materials, there will definitely be a qualitative improvement.
Cheng Lin was full of expectations.
He put away the refining furnace and travel bag with his backhand, and looked at the time. An hour had passed since he left the barbecue restaurant. Cheng Lin estimated that the couple should have left.
Picking up the phone, Cheng Lin dialed Jiang Ye's number. After a moment, the other party answered: "Hello?"
"I'm sorry, I just finished my work. Where are you now? I'll go over."
"You are too polite. We are still at the same place and have not left."
Old place?
Cheng Lin blinked, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be right back."
After a pause, he said: "By the way, help me get another glass of ice water."
After running all this way, he was a little thirsty...
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Eight minutes later, Cheng Lin walked into the shop again.
In the brightly lit glass window, you can clearly see the figures of Jiang Ye and Gucheng, just like the scene before he left, without any change.
Pushing the door open, he raised his hand to reject the waiter's greeting. He slowly walked back to his seat, sat down, and smiled apologetically at the two of them: "There was an accident. I didn't expect to keep you waiting for so long.
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"In any case, this is what it should be." The two of them smiled.
"Then let's continue the topic just now? About...exploration." Cheng Lin picked up the glass of ice water and asked.
The pair of Taoists were looking at him curiously at this moment, with layers of doubts in their hearts, especially Jiang Ye. Girls are more sensitive after all, and she keenly smelled a faint smell of blood from Cheng Lin.
Although it has been diluted a lot by the night wind, there are still residues after all.
Bloody smell?
What on earth did he just do?
Did you fight with someone?
Killed someone?
Thoughts were running around, Jiang Ye felt like curiosity was scratching her heart like a cat's paw, but she knew how to measure and didn't show any signs of it. She just looked at each other and nodded at the same time: "Of course."
"By the way, some news just broke out on the Internet, which may be helpful to our actions." Gu Cheng, who was relatively silent in comparison, suddenly took out his mobile phone, turned it over, and pushed it in front of Cheng Lin.
"oh?"
Cheng Lin lowered his head and saw that it was a picture, not a real shot, but a picture similar to a model. Inside was a forest sea with a bulge in the center, referring to the World Tree. The branches of the World Tree spread in all directions, but only
The branches in two directions are too long and droop down at the edges, close to the ground.
"Is this... the face of projection?" Cheng Lin asked hesitantly.
"Yes, the projection is getting clearer. This projection is different from the last time. There were a lot of holes in the floating land last time, so you can drill in from anywhere, but this time it's different. It's like
A continent suspended in the air, with thick soil at the bottom. Except for those with special abilities, such as monks with earth escape and other powers, others who want to board it must come from all sides."
Jiang Ye took out a pen from his pocket, unscrewed the cap, took out a piece of white napkin, and sketched on it.
"The projection this time is higher than last time. It's difficult to go up in the ordinary way. Fortunately, the government has helicopter transportation. If we want to go in, we can only rely on these hanging pieces of paper."
"As can be seen from the diagram, the notes are mainly concentrated on both sides, and the two places are far apart. In two different cities, the Thirteenth Division is short of manpower, so it will only choose one of them to station. According to the current trends,
It should be here, so if we want to enter the projection, it is best to choose another direction."
After a pause, Jiang Ye hesitated and said: "Of course, in this way we may meet other casual cultivators, or we may be rounded up by the Thirteen Divisions, but luckily the projection is large enough and there are enough notes.
, it is absolutely impossible for the government to completely take care of it, this is impossible to achieve, and my superpower is teleportation, so I initially planned to enter from here..."
In a noisy shop, at a seemingly ordinary dining table, three people gathered to discuss the important matter of sneaking into the projection, while the other guests were unaware of it.
These people don't know that there are three weak monks hiding right next to them.
Cheng Lin felt even more complicated. As an "official soldier" in the organization, it felt strange to see an "illegal casual cultivator" helping him make suggestions...
"Like Tom and Jerry having dinner?"
Cheng Lin thought interestingly.
"This is just a preliminary plan. It can be adjusted at any time. What do you think?" After Jiang Ye finished speaking, he pressed the napkin full of patterns on the table and asked.
"You are locals and are familiar with this place. I think it's okay, so let's do it this way."
Cheng Lin nodded.
In this way, a three-person exploration team was formed.
In fact, in theory, Cheng Lin could go in alone, but it would be more troublesome after all. With Jiang Ye's help, it would be much easier. As for whether to act together or separate after entering, that was entirely up to him.
"Then it's settled." Jiang Ye smiled, obviously being able to help him, and she was also very happy.
"Then I wish us smooth operation." Cheng Lin raised his cup and signaled. A pair of Taoist monks also raised their cups and touched them together lightly. At this moment, suddenly, there was a piercing siren outside the window!
A car with a special sign and similar red and blue flashing warning lights fixed on the top sped past the street without stopping, and it was smooth all the way, attracting the attention of passers-by.
The customers in the store also looked over.
"What happened?"
"That's Terry's car! It's Little Lapel, is he in action again?"
"Someone in my circle of friends just said that someone seems to have fallen from a building nearby. It seems to be Boss Wang of Dayuan Real Estate. It seems to be related to casual cultivators..."
A group of people were talking a lot.
Seeing Trisi's headlights, Gu Cheng and Jiang Ye subconsciously tensed up. They were instinctively afraid of the authorities and waited until the car roared away before calming down.
"Someone fell from the building? Boss Wang? Is it related to casual cultivators?"
Jiang Ye Xiumei tightened her grip, feeling a little uneasy. She raised her head and subconsciously looked at Cheng Lin across from her, but was slightly startled. She saw this "casual cultivator" who was several years younger than the two of them faced this matter with a look on his face.
There was no disturbance at all, and he was drinking a drink as usual.
There was no fear or worry on that young, even slightly immature face. His eyes were looking at the tail lights whizzing away from the window, as if he didn't care, or even...had expected it?
Could it be that...this matter has something to do with him?
Was it because of this incident that he went out just now?
Jiang Ye, who has a smart mind and exquisite orifices, only feels that Cheng Lin is becoming more and more mysterious and unpredictable.