The beast roar just now was made by Mao Mao, the lynx. Everyone was trapped in the valley before. Wang Junlin considered that there was a huge disparity in the strength of the two sides, especially with the attack method of arrow rain, Mao Mao would definitely die if he encountered it, so he sent Mao Mao out.
Let him go to the nearby mountains and forests.
Although it was night and in the mountains and forests, the blood-maned horses were still walking on the ground. One person and one horse ran for more than a mile in one breath, following the sound of the previous hair, and the cattle disappeared. At a certain moment, Wang Junlin's pupils suddenly
Shrinking, the blood-maned horse neighed at the same time, stopped abruptly, and raised its front hooves high.
A figure appeared out of thin air in front of them. It was like a ghost. With the eyes and ears of Wang Junlin and Xuemane Ma, they could not see clearly how the figure appeared.
"The blood-maned horse is a demon horse in the legend of the Western Regions. It is indeed extraordinary, but no one has ever been able to subdue it. The Marquis of Qin An was able to subdue this horse, which is indeed extraordinary." The black figure looked at the man and the horse and suddenly said, his voice
It's hoarse, but it has a special charm. This kind of charm feels strange to Wang Junlin's ears.
Wang Junlin couldn't see clearly the person's face, or even whether the person's lips were open when speaking, but he could tell from the voice that the person was very old, and from the figure, he looked very thin, and most importantly
But he couldn't feel the breath of a living person from this person, which made people feel inexplicably scared. Wang Junlin stared at the figure, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? I'm lynx now.
where?"
The figure said: "Xiatian Xiangzi is a contemporary Mohist giant..."
Before the man could finish his words, Wang Junlin suddenly unsheathed his Dragon Bird Sword, jumped up from the back of the blood-maned horse, and slashed at the figure with all his strength with his Spring and Autumn Sword Technique, like a thunderbolt.
There was a stabbing sound, and the figure was cut in half by the Dragon Bird Sword, but no blood or internal organs flowed out. Only a piece of sheet material was scooped out and fell to the ground.
Wang Junlin was not in a hurry to touch the piece of thing. Instead, he searched the surrounding dense forest as quickly as possible and did not see any expected figure.
Returning to the original place, he carefully observed the "figure" that he had split in half and found that it was a hollow puppet wearing human clothes. He found two leaves as a cushion and picked up the piece of object, and found that it was an invitation. The invitation was used
It is an ordinary paper, but the characters on it are simple and vigorous. It can be seen that it is the owner's own handwriting. There is a sentence written on it: Tomorrow at a quarter of noon, I will see Huangtai Slope, ten miles west of here.
Wang Junlin sneered, memorized the above content, then rubbed the invitation and turned it into ashes.
"Absolutely no one can hide the blood-maned horse and I from getting within ten steps without being discovered." Wang Junlin murmured to himself. He really couldn't figure out where the voice that spoke to him just now came from.
After pondering for a while, Wang Junlin squatted down and began to study the puppet he had split in half. Soon he discovered that the puppet's feet were half buried in the ground. He carefully dug out the dead leaves and soil next to it with a dragon bird knife.
, I found a finger-thick silver rope of unknown material connected to the sole of one of the puppet's feet.
"I'll give you a wired amplifier!" Wang Junlin's expression at this time was really wonderful. Although it was just the simplest method of sound transmission using a special material, it shouldn't be something that appeared in this era, right?
Good! He even doubted whether the era he traveled through was the ancient Sui Dynasty.
Start digging along the silver rope, and dig a full twenty steps to the west before reaching the end. There are obvious traces of being stepped on, but there is no trace of anyone at this time. There is only one person whose limbs are tied and his mouth is blocked.
Maomao, the lynx, looked at Wang Junlin with an aggrieved look. There was obviously something that could focus the sound at this end of the rope, but at this time there was nothing. Wang Junlin untied the rope from Maomao in a few moments.
, this guy was obviously quite frightened just now, he rubbed his head against Wang Junlin's leg and screamed.
But until this time, Niu Jinda still didn't show up, and Wang Junlin felt a little bad. He quickly put away the silver rope and the puppet that was split in two, and rode the blood-maned horse back to the original route with the lynx fur.
.When he first entered the forest, he found Niu Jinda's war horse and Niu Jinda's knife, but Niu Jinda was missing.
Niu Jinda is a master in the stagnation period, and he is very experienced in fighting and fighting. He is extremely brave. Even if Wang Junlin wants to capture or kill him, he will have to use at least ten moves with all his strength. Unless he attacks by surprise, he can only do it with one move.
enemy.
Wang Junlin searched for half an hour in the forest, but finally couldn't find Niu Jinda, so he had to ride a blood-maned horse and take Maomao back to the small valley where they originally camped.
At this time, Zhan Peng and Yu Zimo had already brought people to settle down again. The wounded had completed basic treatment. The bodies of the dead guards had also been recovered and neatly put together. The guards had been arranged, and the others got into the tent.
Take a break.
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Huangtai Slope is actually not a slope, but a flat land. The autumn wind blows, and there are no fallen leaves, because there is not even a tree in this wilderness.
But overnight, this place suddenly changed. A palace appeared out of thin air, a palace covering an area of two or three acres and made purely of a kind of dark wood.
The villagers who had just passed here the day before to cut firewood in the nearby mountains thought they had gone to the wrong place when they arrived here in the morning.
At noon, the villagers passing by were even more surprised and could not believe their eyes.
This open area was suddenly covered with red carpet, and exquisite wooden tables and chairs were placed inside and outside the palace.
Pure gold and silver wine vessels have been arranged on the dining table in the main hall.
Then came a large and spacious car, and stepping out of the car was a middle-aged man with a slightly protruding belly. He seemed very impressive, but his face seemed to be covered with a layer of grease that could never be washed off.
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If anyone has ever been to the back kitchen of Chunnu Restaurant, which had the best food in the capital of the Sui Dynasty, they will find that this middle-aged fat man is Liu Yixiang, the chef of Chunnu Restaurant.
Immediately after Liu Yixiang, another group of people came. They came in soft-horse carriages, and four maids stepped out of the carriages.
These four maids are all stunning beauties, each with their own special style and unique appeal.
Of course the last ones to arrive were Wang Junlin and Bloodmane Horse.
Wang Junlin is a guest, so when he comes, everything is naturally ready.
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From a distance, Wang Junlin saw Mo Jiuhan standing at the door of the black palace on the bloody horse, supporting an old man with white hair and beard. Wang Junlin couldn't help being surprised. This was even more surprising to him than seeing the palace as dark as ink.
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PS: The third update is here, and there is also a fourth update, don’t miss it————