"Are you that Dan Yan?" Chen Nianyun asked.
The man didn't speak, as if he was stupid, and just stood quietly.
When Chen Nianyun saw the man's eyes, a trace of fear emerged from the depths of his heart, but he quickly calmed down and raised his hand to sacrifice the spiritual sword.
He was about to fly directly out of the forest and catch the opponent from high in the air. But just when he was about to draw his sword, the man on the other side of the dense forest suddenly hung the sickle on his waist, and then took out the blood-stained round sword. The hood pulled.
"thump!"
A bloody head fell from the open round cover, hitting the grass and bouncing twice.
"Well." Chen Nianyun covered his mouth when he saw this scene and almost vomited.
In the distance, after dropping the head, the man waved to Chen Nianyun, then turned around and ran into the forest.
"Thieves, please leave!"
The young man jumped onto the flying sword in one step. Not daring to fly in the forest anymore, he soared directly into the sky and flew over the dense forest to pursue the running man.
The speed of the sword was as fast as thunder. Chen Nianyun was about to catch up with him in a blink of an eye. The man who was running so fast suddenly turned around and waved his hand!
"Wow!" A piece of white mist dispersed.
Chen Nianyun, who rushed into the white mist, was caught off guard and lost all sight. He fell to the ground. He and his sword rolled around and rolled up countless dead leaves and mud. At the same time, he felt uncomfortable in his body.
This white mist is arsenic!
He did not dare to hesitate, and rushed out of the arsenic mist in a panic. At the same time, he made a secret in his hand to use his spiritual power to expel the arsenic. But almost as soon as he rushed out, he heard a "crash!" sound under his feet, and a rope was tied violently. Holding his ankles, Chen Nianyun felt the world spinning and his whole body being lifted directly into the air.
But Chen Nianyun was a Foundation Establishment monk after all. When he raised his legs, he had to use his spiritual power to break the hemp rope around his ankles. However, before he could react, there were sounds of breaking through the air again from both sides.
"Boohoo!"
Several powerful bow and arrows flew out!
Chen Nianyun, whose head was covered with white fog and whose vision was blurred, could only mobilize his spiritual power to block the arrow. As soon as he blocked the arrow, he felt his neck being slashed with a sickle.
In the woods, the long-haired man seemed to be crazy and used a sickle to chop Chen Nianyun who was hanging in the air. The sickle and the spiritual shield kept making collision sounds but could not cut in. Chen Nianyun also broke the rope violently and was completely alone. Handsome somersault landing!
"Thief! You today"
Before he finished his pretentious words, Chen Nianyun fell into a pre-set pit as soon as he landed.
He once again used the spiritual energy shield to break the spear in the pit. Chen Nianyun, who had suffered so much, struggled to get up from the pit, but unseen, he heard the sound of rolling wheels.
Then before he could react, a huge boulder as tall as a man poured down from his head!
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In the dense forest, next to a pit filled with huge rocks, the man with disheveled hair waited for a while. When he saw that there was no movement in the pit, he expressionlessly let go of the cart in his hand, then turned around quietly and walked silently to the park in the distance. Carriage by the trees.
He quietly got on the carriage, took a look at the contents of the carriage as usual, then threw off the reins and drove the carriage towards the edge of the mountain forest.
On the quiet and uninhabited mountain road, the carriage was driving quickly. The man's eyes were dull and he only drove the horse quietly, and then shook the reins twice from time to time to speed up.
About when he was about to leave the forest, the man suddenly felt strange.
He frowned and looked at the sparkling stream on the left and the leafy forest on the right. Seeing that the sun was shining brightly on both sides and the years were quiet, he felt that he had thought too much and frowned. The eyebrows slowly lowered, and finally calmed down.
"boom!"
A loud bang sounded without warning.
A sixteen-year-old boy suddenly appeared on the side of the carriage and kicked the carriage at full speed!
The carriage that was traveling at high speed was instantly torn apart. The carriage was broken, the wheels were flying, and the horses were flying in all directions. The man who was driving the horse also flew out, and all flew into the stream beside the mountain road, creating countless waves.
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Lin Xiaolu looked at the chaotic carriages and men floating in the stream, turned his head and shouted to the distance:
"Tangyuan, the idiot is not dead, right?"
In the dense forest in the distance, Tangyuan waved to him:
"Brother Lu is not dead, Brother Nianyun was just poisoned by arsenic and was knocked unconscious. I will get him out."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu felt slightly relieved and looked at the man floating in the stream again.
The man had fainted and was floating with the horses and broken carriage parts. Lin Xiaolu took a look and was about to bring the man up for questioning, but he saw that in addition to the man, horses and carriage parts floating in the stream, there were also Floating were candles, incense burners, paper money, and two spiritual tablets.
Lin Xiaolu blinked his big eyes and looked curiously at the two floating tablets:
"The spiritual position of the late wife Li's mother, Mrs. Yang, whose maiden name is Shuying."
"The spiritual place of my late daughter Linlin."
As soon as he finished reading, the man floating in the stream suddenly opened his eyes! The whole person stood up with splashes of water.
"You're awake."
Lin Xiaolu scratched his head: "Do you have any grievances? You can go back with me, and we will give you justice for who is right or wrong between you and the Luo family."
"Crash!" The sound of water surged!
Before Lin Xiaolu finished speaking, the man suddenly picked up the sickle and rushed towards him without saying a word.
Lin Xiaolu looked at the sickle he waved in confusion, and then raised his hand.
The sickle was cut off instantly, and at the same time, his palm fell on the man's neck.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
When the man received this blow, his pupils shrank and his wet body softened.
Lin Xiaolu supported him and prepared to carry him ashore, but the man gasped again.
Lin Xiaolu was stunned for a moment. Is this uncle still fainted?
The strength I had just now should have been enough to knock him out. How much obsession does it take to hold on without fainting?
"Uhhhhhhh!!!"
The man spoke for the first time, letting out a shrill roar, then took out a dagger and used his last strength to stab Lin Xiaolu in the eye.
Lin Xiaolu looked at him who should have collapsed long ago due to exhaustion, and sighed.
Then he punched the man in the abdomen.
"Bang!" There was another muffled sound!
"Crack!"
The man stiffened.
The dagger fell weakly into the water.
"Uhhhhhh!"
His body was constantly trembling, and he used all his strength to stand up, and he kept letting out low roars from his mouth.
He still didn't want to faint, even if he was hanging limply on Lin Xiaolu, he kept moving his feet and struggled to stand up, holding on to Lin Xiaolu's clothes with his trembling hands.
The pair of deathly gray pupils stared at Lin Xiaolu.
After being in a stalemate like this for several breaths, the man couldn't hold on anymore and let go in despair. Then his pupils became dilated and he fainted weakly.
Lin Xiaolu supported him and said helplessly: "Uncle, please go to sleep first. I don't understand the reason. After all, you have killed many people. When you wake up and calm down, we can talk again."
After saying that, he picked up the fainted man and then went into the water to pick up the two tablets.
Chen Nianyun and Tang Yuan happened to come over at this time. Chen Nianyun's head was hit by a huge boulder, his nose was red and swollen, and his face was covered with white arsenic. His whole body was miserable.
Lin Xiaolu carried the man covered with water on his shoulders, looked at him curiously, then looked at Tangyuan, and said curiously: "Tangyuan, you shouldn't be able to lift a stone weighing a thousand kilograms, right? How did you get the fool out? of?"
