"Did Xiao Lin and Su Li really go to Yuncheng?" Jiang Qingge asked again.
"That's absolutely true!" Liu Jing nodded.
"Didn't I ask you to kill Su Li?" Jiang Qingge asked anxiously, "Why didn't you do it?".z.br>
"We took action, but let her escape!" Liu Jing gritted his teeth, "The Demon Lord sent two groups of men one after another to lie down on the necessary road, but somehow, not a single person was left in these two groups! I still don’t know what happened! I think Xiao Lin noticed it a long time ago and sent someone to rescue her!"
"This female thief has always been cunning!" Jiang Qingge gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, "Su Li is very skilled in medicine. If she really understands this poison and can cure it, all our hard work will be in vain! You still have to think Kill her as soon as possible!"
"My subordinates know!" Liu Jing nodded, "Don't worry, holy lady! Now we have spies inside and outside the palace. They have just left the palace and we already know about it. We have reported it to the Demon Lord a long time ago. The Demon Lord has sent people Encirclement! The Gyeonggi camp is also for our use. When the time comes to form an encirclement, Xiao Lin and Su Li are the dumplings in our pot. You can eat them how you want!"
"When the time comes, I will skin her alive and eat her in bite-sized pieces!!" Jiang Qingge's eyes filled with hatred, "I will prevent her from being reincarnated for eternity! I will reincarnate her in the most extreme pain for eternity!"
After saying this, there was a gurgling sound in his lips, and his expression became even more ferocious and twisted!
"That's natural!" Liu Jing said flatteringly, "The Saint is the one who is dear to the heart of the Demon Lord. He has given an order to capture Su Li alive. Once he is caught, he will be sent to you as quickly as possible to play with!"
Twenty miles away from the outskirts of Beijing, there is the Canglong River, Changfeng Crossing.
The long river is like white water, lying between the cliffs. The wind breaks the waves, and the stormy waves hit the shore, stirring up layers of white waves that pile up on the shore like snow.
The sky is gloomy, dusk is approaching, the setting sun has no light, and the wind is howling, making people feel even more desolate and desolate.
At this time, a fierce battle was slowly beginning at this ferry.
Xiao Lin led a team of men and horses, setting off from the palace and galloping all the way.
During this period, I encountered countless pursuers, and they had to be killed almost every mile I traveled!
After killing more than twenty times in a row, they were already exhausted.
However, there was a leak in the house and it was raining continuously. They rushed to the Mosasaur River and wanted to cross the river, but when they arrived, they found that their way back had been cut off.
The boats that were originally densely packed on the Mosaur River were now gone, and the bridge across the river had been broken at some point. The giant tree chopped off by a sharp ax revealed the growth rings inside, like a scarred tree. The dying old man, unable to save himself, could only stand there silently, letting the wind and rain scatter him!
Mo Yan, the inner guard beside Xiao Lin, and others circled the river on horseback, but still couldn't find any usable boats, and they were so anxious that they circled around.
"Your Highness, what should I do?"
Before Xiao Lin could answer, a strange laughter suddenly sounded!
"What else can I do? Of course I will die!"
While he was talking, a man in colorful clothes appeared in front of everyone like a ghost on a tall horse. The ghost mask with green face and fangs on his face shone with a green and cold light under the setting sun. A long sword in his hand was dripping with blood.
He looked up at Xiao Lin, and even the thick mask couldn't hide the hatred in his eyes!
"Your Highness, we meet again!"
"Who are you?" Xiao Lin asked lightly.
"Evil ghost from hell!" Demon Lord Weilou said every word, as if grinding out from his lips and teeth, "Specially seeking your life!"
"Since you want to kill me, why don't you dare to see people with your true colors?" Xiao Lin said with a faint expression, "Is it possible that you are so ugly that you can't be seen?"
Wei Lou gritted his teeth and chuckled: "Xiao Lin, after ten years, your mouth is still as bad as ever!"
"Ten years later, your face is still as ugly as ever!" Xiao Lin chuckled.
Wei Lou was slightly startled: "Do you know who I am?"
"If I don't know who you are, why would Gu lead you to this Changfeng Ferry?" Xiao Lin looked calm and called out his name accurately, "Lu Hong, ten years ago, you were chased by Gu and you didn't know which way to go. That's where you started. long
He jumped off the wind bridge and disappeared into the rolling waves! "
The long sword in his hand drew a rainbow shadow in the air, pointing directly at the broken bridge over the river. The corners of his lips curved in a cruel arc, "I have been missing you for ten years, and I never expected that you would come here yourself! I am so relieved!" "
"What a Xiao Lin!" Wei Lou recalled the past ten years ago, hatred surged in his chest, and he tore off the mask on his face. Under the dim setting sun, half of his face was still fair, but the other half seemed to have been cut across by a knife. It was cut vertically, the muscles were twisted, and it was not human-like.
"It's really ugly!" Xiao Lin frowned, "You'd better put the mask back on! Otherwise, if you get too close during the fight later, you might vomit it out! Ugh..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly raised his throat and made a sound like vomiting.
Wei Lou is no longer the impulsive young man he was ten years ago, but when he sees him like this now, he still can't restrain his inner embarrassment. He gnashes his teeth and curses: "You have hurt me like this, and you still dare to make a show of yourself in front of me! I will peel off your beautiful face alive, use it to make a wind lantern, and hang it on the porch every night, letting the wind and rain blow!"
Before he finished speaking, the man was already galloping towards Xiao Lin, with a black sword in his hand dancing like a tiger!
At that moment, the yellow sand was rolling, the wind was howling, the wind was blowing across the ferry, flying sand and rocks were flying, covering the sky and the sun.
Xiao Lin stood alone in the wind and sand, standing tall and motionless, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes as calm as water.
It was clear that dark clouds were covering the sky, but he didn't care, as if the enemy ahead was not a strong enemy, but just a shrimp and crab general, not worth mentioning at all, let alone a second glance!
Wei Lou was already extremely embarrassed, but when he saw that he was lifting so lightly, he was even more angry. The Mo Dao in his hand danced like a phantom, and his colorful clothes were blown up by the wind, making his whole body swell several times for no reason. times, and his momentum was astonishing. At this moment, he looked like a spotted tiger coming down the mountain, trying to tear people into pieces and devour them alive!
Seeing his amazing courage, all the internal guards prepared themselves for fear of any accident!
Xiao Lin, however, was still calm and composed, crossing his arms and squinting at each other, holding the long sword across his chest without even removing the scabbard!
Seeing that Wei Lou's Mo Dao was about to slice into his neck, he didn't dodge or use any moves, he just held up the scabbard and stabbed Mo Dao easily and casually!
There was a clanging sound of gold and stone, and a "click" sound, as if something was broken.
Wei Lou subconsciously looked at the Mo Dao in his hand.
Mo Dao is intact.
Since Mo Dao is not damaged, then Xiao Lin's sword is broken!
He was overjoyed and looked up at the sword in Xiao Lin's hand.
But Xiao Lin's sword was also in good condition. The pattern on the scabbard was still delicate and beautiful, and even the tassel on the handle was still firmly there, motionless.
