"Who is it?" Yan Yi raised his eyebrows, a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
Qin Wang met Yan Yi's gaze and said, "Lin Wenmao of the Lin family."
Yan Yi smiled, "I didn't expect it to be him."
"Last time, Mr. Third attacked the small courtyard and kidnapped Li Wantong. Are there traces of Lin Wenmao in this?"
Qin Wang nodded and said, "Lin Wenmao was indeed in Beiliang City in those days."
Yan Yi looked at Qin Wang, who lowered his head and did not dare to look directly into Yu Zhi's eyes.
Behind the Qin family is the Shenyin Pavilion. As the head of the Qin family, Qin Wang understands that it would be extremely simple for the Shenyin Pavilion to change its family.
He is leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade. The Qin family has Shenyin Pavilion as the background. No one dares to covet the property in Qinggu. If someone knowingly offends Shenyin Pavilion, it means provoking Shenyin Pavilion. Qimen Dunjia cannot use the talismans and weapons of Shenyin Pavilion. Sold to the other party.
Shenyin Pavilion dares to be called the number one sect in the North, not only for its top experts, but also for its Qi Sect Dunjia and world intelligence.
"Where's Lin Wenmao?" Yan Yi asked.
She had seen Lin Wenmao, in front of Shaowu Hou Mansion, on the night when Ye Qinghuan killed Wang Wenxiu.
Such a small person should not have been asked by Yan Yi. Even if Qin Wang was standing in front of Lin Wenmao, Lin Wenmao should have saluted respectfully.
Qin Wang laughed inexplicably and said, "What a coincidence, Lin Wenmao is in Tianshui City at the moment."
Hearing this, Yan Yi smelled a hint of conspiracy.
There is no coincidence in the world that cannot be written.
The coincidence at this moment makes people suspicious and vigilant.
"Do you know what to do?" Yan Yi asked.
Qin Wang clasped his fists and exited the guest room, as if he had never appeared before.
"The saint's whereabouts are always unpredictable when she comes down the mountain. I didn't expect that she summoned me this time for Lin Wenmao." Qin Wang muttered, not daring to guess Yan Yi's thoughts.
The Qin family is the spokesperson of Shenyin Pavilion, but to put it harshly, it is just a tool for Shenyin Pavilion to make money.
Qin Wang understood that obeying the orders of Shenyin Pavilion was the way for his Qin family to survive.
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"Lin..." Yu Zhi looked at the man in front of him and couldn't remember his name for a while.
Lin Wenmao was not angry and said on behalf of Yu Zhi: "I'm Lin Wenmao."
Yu Zhi said calmly: "Is something wrong?"
Lin Wenmao shook his paper fan in a graceful manner. "Brother Yu, don't you invite me to come in and sit down?"
The two met for the first time in Qinggu, and Yu Zhi and Ye Qinghuan went to Qinggu together. But that time, Yu Zhi turned Lin Wenmao away as a matter of course.
But this time, Yu Zhi did not refuse and made way for Lin Wenmao to enter the guest room.
As soon as he sat down, Lin Wenmao said: "I learned that someone wanted to harm Brother Yu on his way back to Beijing, so I came here to inform him."
Upon hearing this, Yu Zhi poured Lin Wenmao a cup of tea and pretended to be interested.
"Who wants to kill me?"
Lin Wenmao closed his fan, lowered his voice and said, "It's a middle-aged man who looks like a scholar, and a one-eyed man who uses a knife."
Yu Zhi looked at Lin Wenmao's appearance and responded, but he sneered in his heart.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Yu Zhi was surprised to meet Lin Wenmao here, and also made Yu Zhi understand that the crisis was not just Mr. San and others, but also other murderous intentions lurked in the vast crowd.
For example, Lin Wenmao is in front of him.
"That should be the third gentleman and the sword catcher of Yanyun's Eighteenth Cavalry." Yu Zhi said calmly.
"Brother Yu knows about them?" Lin Wenmao also pretended to be surprised. He knew that his master, Mr. San, wanted to kill Yu Zhi, but he didn't know what the reason was. It was worthy of Yan Yun's Eighteenth Cavalry to send out two people, just for a young man.
Yu Zhi nodded and took another sip of tea.
Lin Wenmao continued: "The Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun are very famous. It is said that in the early years, the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun accompanied King Xiang Ji of Chu and swept across all directions. Each of them was a strong man of the eighth rank or above."
Lin Wenmao paused, looked at Yu Zhi, and asked, "Brother Yu, why do they want to kill you?"
Yu Zhi made another cup of tea for Lin Wenmao and said, "I don't know, maybe it's the grudges of the previous generation."
Lin Wenmao thought for a moment and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yu Zhi: "However, even if Yanyun's eighteen cavalry are dispatched in full force, they will still be dead by my side!"
Lin Wenmao was startled, feeling that Yu Zhi was bluffing.
Li Haomiao and Wei Wuji are not with you, huh, do you have other people to rely on?
No wonder Master said you are cunning and cunning. Are you trying to trick others?
A long time ago, Lin Wenmao studied under Mr. San for many years and killed many people. The method of killing is already superb.
Perhaps the level of martial arts is not outstanding, just the sixth level of breaking armor.
Being able to kill someone... doesn't just depend on realm.
Lin Wenmao saw Yu Zhi drinking two cups of tea in a row, and suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Yu, don't be blindly confident. All the eighteen Yanyun riders have special skills, but they also have capable people and strangers under their command..."
"Huh, capable people and strangers?" Yu Zhi said disdainfully, "On the way to the north, I have killed many such capable people and strangers!"
Suddenly, Lin Wenmao's eyes flashed with extremely dangerous light.
"Yeah?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Wenmao suddenly unfolded the paper fan, and the steel needle hidden in the fan bone burst out.
The slender steel needle shone with a cold light, pressing towards Yu Zhi's face.
The short distance between them and the speed of exploding sparks made it difficult for Yu Zhi to react in time.
Fortunately, Yu Zhi was always wary of Lin Wenmao.
The sudden attack was more unexpected than a summer rain.
Yu Zhi flew back slightly, his true energy surged, turning the wind, blocking all the steel needles out.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The steel needle made a crisp sound when it hit the floor.
Yu Zhi stood still, looking at the steel needle on the ground, and then at Lin Wenmao, who was smiling.
Lin Wenmao seemed to have already expected that the steel needle could not kill Yu Zhi, but it was beyond his expectation that it was blocked so easily.
"Brother Yu, what a skill!" Lin Wenmao praised with a smile, looking like a smiling tiger.
Often this kind of person is the scariest, making it hard for people to distinguish.
Yu Zhi said calmly: "It's a pity that your tricks can't kill me."
"I know." Lin Wenmao was still smiling and waving his paper fan. He was a handsome young man, but he was also a disgusting hypocrite.
"To kill you, this trick is indeed not enough. But how do you know that I only prepared this trick?"
"For killers, both those who enter and those who don't enter can kill."
Yu Zhi was startled and suddenly looked at the tea cup on the table. "You were poisoned?!"
Lin Wenmao was very satisfied with Yu Zhi's expression at this moment, and said even more proudly: "There are thousands of ways to kill people. If you can only use force, how is it different from a wild beast?"
Plop!
Yu Zhi fell to his knees on the ground, his eyes wide open and filled with bloodshot eyes.
"This poison is colorless and odorless, and it is hard to prevent. It is not surprising that you were poisoned. Don't worry, the poison will paralyze all your meridians in a cup of tea at most, and soon you will no longer feel the pain."
"After you die, I will cut off your head and send it to Miss Li so that you can take one last look at her."
"Hahaha!"
Lin Wenmao laughed loudly. He did what the three gentlemen failed to do.
Yu Zhi fell to his knees, holding back the pain to the point where he roared like a beast.
Lin Wenmao was delighted by Yu Zhi's tragic situation. He had always enjoyed the last wails of those he killed.
In Lin Wenmao's ears, this is the "sound of nature" in the world.
Lin Wenmao sat in front of Yu Zhi, looking down at Yu Zhi from a high position.
"You may not know that I am responsible for the kidnapping of your girl Li. Alas, you are going to die anyway, so I might as well tell you more. Whether it is you, Ye Qinghuan, or Li Wantong. Slow down on the road to Huangquan. Go away and wait for your brother and your woman."
"Oh, yes." Lin Wenmao showed a obscene smile, saying, "I heard that the girl Li is still a young man ... oh, so the beauty who is so crowded, it is a pity that it is a pity ”
"Brother Yu, don't worry. Little brother, I will definitely enjoy Miss Li and reunite you in the underworld."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Just as Lin Wenmao was laughing wildly, Yu Zhi stopped trembling and his voice was extremely cold. "You really make me feel sick."
The clear articulation instantly made Lin Wenmao's scalp numb.
No, this shouldn't be the case!
Why could he still speak so clearly?
Lin Wenmao's paper fan paused in the air, and his surprised eyes met Yu Zhi who raised his head.
There was no look of pain on Yu Zhi's face, and his cold eyes made Lin Wenmao feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.
"You...you weren't poisoned?" Lin Wenmao said in horror.
In terms of combat power, Lin Wenmao was far from Yu Zhi's opponent.
In front of Cangshan Mountain, it has become known all over the world that Yu Zhi killed Cang Shui, who was at the eighth level of the Monument, with the sixth level of Armor Breaking.
No matter what kind of power Yu Zhi borrowed, the fact was that Cang Shui died in Yu Zhi's hands.
Lin Wenmao felt that his aura had been locked, and any movement would be met with a thunderous strike from Yu Zhi.
Yu Zhi slowly stood up and picked up the steel needle on the ground.
"Use poison. You underestimate me." Yu Zhi said. He even survived the seven insects and seven flower poisons, so how could he be afraid of Lin Wenmao's poison?
"As soon as I entered the door, I started to be wary of you. You are always courteous for nothing, and you are either raping or stealing. You have no friendship with me. If you come to the door at this time, I can only describe you as stupid. In addition, you don't know that I am here. Where will you live after Beiliang City?"
Lin Wenmao murmured: "Yu Zhuyue?"
Lin Wenmao felt extremely regretful. He should have expected this, but he ignored it.
"When I was young, I lived with my mother-in-law for a long time. I am clever and learned a lot." Yu Zhi said as he walked into Lin Wenmao.
At this time, Lin Wenmao was motionless, like a puppet.
The sharpness of the steel needle shone with silver light, as if piercing Lin Wenmao's heart. He never thought that his hidden weapon would rush towards him.
The next moment, Lin Wenmao moved.
At the moment of life and death, no matter what, you will die, it is better to give it a try and still have a glimmer of hope.
The figure changed, and Lin Wenmao retreated out of the window.
Yu Zhi sneered and took action, and the steel needle flew out from his hand.
His speed and strength were more than twice as strong as Lin Wenmao's.
The steel needle shot into Lin Wenmao's back and came out through his body.
It was just a steel needle that accurately hit Lin Wenmao's acupuncture point.
In an instant, Lin Wenmao's energy was exhausted, the surging Qi dispersed like mist, and his body fell straight towards the ground.
"I wanted to give you a good time, but you said something you shouldn't have said. Humph!"
