In the elegant room of Yulu Building.
In the huge room, dark red blood flowed slowly.
There were faint moans coming from all directions.
The chains, which are as black as ink and about the thickness of an ordinary human's arm, are dragging and swimming on the ground and in the air as if they are alive.
Finally, as if he had received some order, he flew around Lin Mo with nostalgia for a few breaths, then reluctantly retracted behind the black feather cloak.
Lin Mo took back his hand, and the blood on his palm condensed into beads and gathered on his fingertips.
He gently handed the blood drop to the tip of his nose and sniffed.
The Golden Body of Ten Thousand Poisons combined with the poisonous power, although the masters of the three master levels can be protected from the poison, they are still completely unable to resist it.
At least during a fierce battle, Wu Xia has no scruples about this method that uses mind energy as a carrier.
"Have you two not thought about it yet?"
Lin Mo came back to his senses and his eyes fell on Zhou Baishan and Lan Yu on the ground in front of him.
"You...Lin Junmo, are you plotting rebellion...are you rebelling...are you really going to do this...?"
The massive loss of blood in his body and the injuries to his organs made Zhou Baishan very weak.
If it hadn't been for the master's success in the three levels and the imminent perfection of the inner world, he would have died long ago.
But even so, he seemed to have been poisoned. The toxins that invaded his body at some point began to crazily devour his energy, age, and corrupt his muscles, muscles, and bones.
"Rebellion and rebellion? Wasn't Lin already on the arrest list in that sea..."
Looking at the two people with faces as golden as paper, staring at him, Lin Mo suddenly smiled and said to himself:
"Besides, hundreds of years ago, Zhou Taizu was able to stand out from the grass and compete in the world from Hanzhou. What he could do, I, Lin, can't do?"
Fist is power. In this life, what a person wants is to be unparalleled and unmatched, and to have clear thoughts?
In these troubled times, power and fame are both obtained by fists, who is nobler than whom? Who can tell who is right and who is wrong?
"You...! You are so rebellious!!"
Lan Yu opened her eyes, her unibrow seemed to be dripping with blood, her face was extremely pale, and she looked at Lin Mo with some fear.
Compared to these extremely arrogant words, the opponent's overwhelming strength and the pain of breaking his belly seemed insignificant.
Lin Mo smiled and said nothing. Just turn your back.
Summer bugs cannot be said in words, which is not a slight, but a misconception caused by limited vision and essential differences.
Just like now, in his opinion, it is reasonable, capable and normal. In the eyes of Zhou Baishan and Lan Yu, it is completely ridiculous.
The information is just bad.
It's just that to get to the point he said, the Grand Master is not enough, and the True Lord may not be enough either.
It still takes time.
"Rush to the aid of the flag bearer, the 'turtle' of the military formation will go first, the 'tiger' will follow, and the crane will respond! Poison alert five, pay attention to shielding your breathing!"
At this time, rapid footsteps sounded, and a powerful roar was deafening.
next moment.
A chilling air suddenly appeared in the air.
The fourth floor of Yulu Building is a U-shaped structure, and the elegant room here is in the middle.
Bang bang bang bang!
The main entrance, side walls, and all directions collapsed at the same time, and sergeants wearing different armors flew in.
Overall, there are three colors.
One is black, one is red, and one is yellow.
All of them have strong energy and blood, the black turtle army holds a giant shield and a chain net, the red tiger army holds a special simple knife, and the yellow crane army holds a splinter in one hand and a sagitt-shaped object in the other.
All of them were well-trained, expressionless, and at least in the Six Fu state. At a glance, they could be identified as Feiyang City’s elite Zhou Shengjun.
What interested Lin Mo even more was that these sergeants' mind, energy, energy and blood were actually integrated into one.
Most of them are in the Destiny Realm. At this time, they have managed to condense their mental energy into substance and float outside the body.
'Military weapon? '
"Set up the formation, move forward when the turtle is on top of the tiger and the crane is in the middle!"
In the crowd, a commander spoke secretly.
In an instant, the black turtle army rushed over with giant shields, and at the same time, they also opened giant chain nets.
In the middle, there was a red tiger army slashing at Lin Mo crazily.
There is more murderous intent in the dark, unabashedly revealed.
"It's just...just some appointed masters..."
Lin Mo stepped forward and his body disappeared instantly.
At such a fast speed, a burst of green smoke drifted past, leaving only a ball of white gas in the air that exploded.
Bang!
"Is it possible that you really think there are so many ants..."
He rushed to the middle, stopped, and stretched out his hands as if embracing the sky:
"...Can you eat an elephant?..."
In an instant, his pupils turned golden, as if they were flowing with extremely hot magma.
The black-feathered cloak behind him moved automatically without wind, and the mechanical sound of Katzkatz sounded. Countless black chains shot out from under the cloak in all directions.
The flesh and blood chain essentially takes on its own form depending on the strength of the host's flesh and blood.
At this moment, it seemed that he had revealed his true face.
Too fast, too fast!
Like lightning shadows, countless black streams of light flashed past.
Ordinary warriors will only feel that their eyes are blurred and they can't see anything.
Wow!
The next moment, whether it was the turtle army that was pressing forward, the tiger army that was attacking, or even the crane army that was waiting for an opportunity in the distance, it seemed as if it was hit by something.
With a bang, his body became stiff and motionless.
Lin Mo, who was sitting in the middle of the room, stretched out his two hands in the air, palms open.
boom!
The sergeants of the three armies who were originally stiff and motionless were instantly broken from the state of unity of mind and energy in their bodies. Their eyes were filled with horror, and a sharp pain came from their bodies.
Then, as if he was out of control, his body was dragged up and suspended by the chains.
Nearly a hundred elite sergeants, the secret weapon of Feiyang City, were suspended in the air with countless black chains penetrating them without the ability to resist.
“Cows and sheep in a herd are no match for a lone tiger.”
Lin Mo shook his head and was about to reach out to hold it.
"Wait...we all said..."
At this moment, a weak voice suddenly came urgently from behind.
"What you want to know, we all said... let them go..."
Lan Yu struggled to get up. At this time, the wound on his abdomen was almost scabbed, and his recovery power was a bit surprising.
He staggered and said in a deep voice.
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Mo with some fear.
At this time, Lin Mo's body was motionless, and dozens of black chains with mysterious runes poked out from behind him, forming a spider web and killing all the three armies they had trained so hard.
You must know that these three armies are not simple. They are trained according to the Taoist training methods of the Huaizhou Yin Army, and cooperate with the newly developed weapons of the Ministry of Tiangong. Led by the Grandmaster, the three armies together can kill the Grandmaster at will...
"Lanyu...you surprised me more than once..."
Lin Mo glanced twice at the wound on his abdomen and said slowly.
"As a reward, I get what you want."
He nodded, controlled the flesh and blood chain, and carefully lowered the sergeant suspended in the sky.
The death toll was not high, but everyone was definitely seriously injured.
The black chain passes through it and robs part of the essence, blood and energy. It must be replenished, otherwise a serious illness will inevitably occur.
At this time, the sergeants of the three armies who had gone through life and death all turned pale, their original courageous spirit disappeared, leaving only confusion and fear.
A pained expression appeared on his face.
Too fast, too fast.
He was trained to hunt and kill Grandmasters, and even had several fights with Grandmasters.
But he has never suffered such a disastrous defeat.
They even felt that their eyes were filled with countless black torrents, followed by a sharp pain, and then suspended in the sky.
No ability to resist.
Lin Mo said nothing, just looked at Lan Yu and Zhou Baishan.
The latter was looking at the elites of the three armies with distress. Seeing this, he sighed, turned his head, remained silent for a moment, and said with a complex expression:
"Thank you. Thank you. Let's talk somewhere else."
Lin Mo nodded and said nothing.
After this battle, there were more inexplicable people around.
Just as the three of them were about to leave, a rush of footsteps appeared.
Lin Yuantian and Lin Yuanjun, who were originally retreating to another place, waited for everyone in the Lin family to rush over with hurried steps and high spirits.
Following Lin Mo's prompt, the group found a hidden place to observe what was going on.
After seeing the Turtle Army, Tiger Army, and Crane Army hurriedly coming, they followed immediately without caring about anything else.
At this time, seeing that Lin Mo was still fine, he finally felt relieved.
"Jun Mo..." Lin Yuantian and others came up to greet him, shouting with complicated expressions.
"I'm here, it's okay, don't worry."
Lin Mo smiled and looked at the gray-haired Lin Yuantian and the much older Lin Yuanjun with some emotion.
I don’t know about Father Lin and Mother Lin at home, what about them?
After saying that, he looked at Zhou Baishan and Lan Yu who looked frightened behind him.
The latter sighed, whispered a few words to the generals of the three armies, then bowed his hands to Lin Yuantian and others, and walked out of the house.
"Leave this matter to me." Lin Mo smiled slightly, "Uncle, you go back first and have dinner at home. You can also pack up and prepare to go back to Dayan Mountain for the New Year."
He looked at Lin Yuantian and others who were hesitant and confused, as if they had a lot to say, waved their hands, and then turned and left.
"Jun Mo." Lin Yuantian's voice suddenly came from behind.
Lin Mo stopped and turned sideways.
"Be safe, I'll wait for you to come back for dinner." Lin Yuantian said in a deep voice.
Lin Mo smiled and nodded, speeding up his pace a little.
Soon he walked out of the private room.
Lin Yuantian, Lin Yuanjun and others looked at each other and looked at the bloody ground.
On the ground were the sergeants helping each other up, as well as Cheng Tianxiong who was twitching in pain, Zhou Wenji who was cold and arrogant, and Cheng Lingdi who was as unruly as ever.
To a certain extent, Lin Mo's battle could be regarded as directly destroying Feiyang Yamen.
After all, although there must be some strong people in the yamen, none are stronger than the two flag bearers such as Zhou Baishan and Lan Yu.
"What kind of strength does Jun Mo have now?" Lin Yuanjun hesitated for a while and asked in a low voice.
The scene in which he calmly poisoned dozens of people including Cheng Tianxiong appeared in his mind.
In addition, Zhou Baishan and Lan Yu were in miserable condition when they entered the house just now.
Hence this question.
"Have we already reached that...realm?..." A crazy idea appeared in his heart, and Lin Yuanjun was a little unconfident when he said the words.
Lin Yuantian also did not speak immediately. He took two steps forward, bent down, and picked up the blood coral on the ground.
"No matter what realm he is in, if his surname is Lin, he still calls me uncle, that's enough."
As he said that, he turned around.
"Let's go back and pack up and ask the servants to prepare food. It's already getting late."
Several people nodded, thinking so, with smiles on their faces.
Yes, just having the surname Lin is enough.
And in these troubled times, wouldn't it be a great thing to have masters like Lin Mo?
At least, at least it can truly protect the family for several generations, build a foundation for several generations, and stabilize one side.
...........
Yulu Building, fifth floor.
This floor is unsightly several times a year. Most of the time it is opened as a resting place when officials from above come to visit.
The space is spacious and there is only one staircase for ascending.
The stairs are made of jade, with exquisite flowers and plants planted on both sides. Even in winter, they are green and blooming.
Facing the front is a bright full moon and a shadow wall with twinkling stars.
Under the water curtain, the stars and moon reflect on the screen wall, which is magical and beautiful.
After that, the layout became even more luxurious.
Similar to the hanging garden, there are countless kinds of spiritual plants and flowers.
There is a thick white mist in the air, which is produced by burning precious spices.
Lin Mo took a sniff and found out that it had the effect of invigorating the spirit and relieving stress.
Lan Yu and Zhou Baishan were sitting opposite each other, wiping their injuries and recuperating their inner breath.
Hearing the sound, his eyes turned and fell on Lin Mo, who was walking slowly.
"A hero comes from a young age. It seems that I am getting old." Lan Yu said softly.
Thanks to the meaning of "Ten thousand trees spring in front of the diseased tree" in the "Withered Wood Canon" he cultivated, he spent a lot of money and his injuries were almost healed.
Just looking at Lin Mo, who was breathing as usual, he was a little speechless.
The other party just fought with just now, without any consumption.
The only difference is that there are a lot of blood stains on the black feather cloak.
"It's not that you are old, it's just that you are weak." Lin Mo said.
If it were him, he was confident that when he reached Lan Yu's age, he would not only dominate his peers, but also people in his lifetime.
"..."x2
Lan Yu was speechless for a moment, and Zhou Baishan, who was adjusting his breath at the side, also had shortness of breath and almost suffered a recurrence of his injury.
Totally don't know what to say.
Isn't this a standard polite comment...
Lan Yu didn't answer any more, and didn't even deliberately use his identity to anger Lin Mo.
Telling the whole story frankly:
"Today's events have given rise to a dispute over the division of interests between the Cheng family and your Lin family. Please ask for our help.
Of course, the fundamental reason is that Lao Bai and I heard that you had a grudge against the prince of the Yuhou Mansion, and wanted to use you as a bargaining chip to gain some connections with that person to see if we could get a chance to avoid the list of conquests in Dahuai. "
Nothing happens without fire and there is a motive.
The Lin family is vaguely related to the Qinglong Society, which has become very popular recently, and also has connections with the Lingtai Sect's merchants. If it is not a matter of life and death, who would want to offend him?
Do you really think that the so-called blood coral is valuable enough for people like them to take action?
'Yu Tianheng? '
Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged, but what he asked was not what he thought:
"What do you mean by conquering Dahuai?"
Lan Yu was startled, and looked at Zhou Baishan in silence for a moment.
"Huai has no plans to open a palace in Xinjing. The establishment of Da Huai is regarded as a big deal, but what really prevents the world from allowing it and violates taboos is another thing..."
"Are you talking about the Linjiang Alliance?" Lin Mo was the first to speak thoughtfully.
Lan Yu was silent.
"The Linjiang Alliance is just a facade. Some people think that it...has betrayed the border..."
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