Taihuai Ferry.
Heavy black clouds piled up in the sky, and from time to time there were flashes of lightning.
This was followed by rumbles of thunder and howling winds.
At this time, a curfew had been implemented on the streets, and the lights of the shops on both sides were darkened.
In front of a two-story restaurant with red lanterns hanging, Zong Zheng Zhanbo and Zhao Wumian stopped, their expressions slightly condensed.
They all looked up and looked into the distance.
"With this level of fluctuation, is there anyone fighting?" Zhao Wumian asked.
Just now, there were fluctuations in the air. Although the amplitude was not large due to the distance, it was still eye-catching to the two people at the Taihuai Ferry.
"Let's just fight, it's normal." Zongzheng Zhanbo put his hand on his forehead, wiped the hair hanging in front of his eyes to the back of his head, and said lazily: "Besides, what does it have to do with me?"
"That direction is the path of career selection." Zhao Wumian said in a deep voice.
"Oh?" Zongzheng Zhanbo raised his eyebrows, turned his hand over, and a jade plaque appeared in his hand.
Then the slightly frowned brow relaxed.
"Don't worry, you're not dead."
"Lest things change, I will go with you this time."
Zhao Wumian glanced at the jade sign, his expression dimmed slightly, but he still said.
Zongzheng Zhanbo smiled, hooked Zhao Wumian's shoulders, raised the corners of his mouth, and had a misty light in his eyes.
The black dreadlocks on his head were dancing in the night breeze, like wandering black snakes.
He stared into the distance,
"You and I each have our own tasks. Jiang Shang is in a hell of war and flesh and blood. We can't waste time."
Zhao Wumian's heterochromatic pupils showed no emotion and he just nodded.
"In this case, we will meet up at the old place in three days. When Baiyan revives, it will inevitably attract elites to seal the city in Huaizhou, and experts will patrol. If we can't stay away in time, even you and I will be in trouble."
Zongzheng Zhanbo smiled and nodded.
He retracted his hand and took two steps forward.
Suddenly, it turned into a shadow and jumped into the distance.
Zhao Wumian's eyes widened when he saw this.
Yes.
Even though the relationship between Black Buddhism and Qian Yu is now very close, when it comes to secrets, both of them have their own little thoughts.
Just like this time.
Zongzheng Zhanbo must have his own mission.
This is a non-self ethnic group, and their minds must be different.
so……
His heterochromatic pupils condensed instantly, becoming like birds and beasts, cold and ruthless, with a hint of greed hidden in them, unlike humans.
It's better to use it as food.
Zhao Wumian withdrew his gaze.
As soon as he turned his steps, he leaped into the air like a big bird. With a tap of his toes, he jumped on the eaves.
The figure disappeared in another direction.
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Lightning flashed in the night sky.
The night wind rustled the leaves of the messy green plants in the courtyard.
The tall man raised his head slightly, and for a moment, it was like a black whirlpool, attracting the attention of the surrounding people invisibly.
There was no extra expression on his face, the corners of his raised mouth had not yet been lowered, and the dense black patterns on his forehead were mysterious and strange.
Xiao Jue collapsed on the ground, his face a mixture of blue and white, looking at Lin Mo in front of him, his eyes full of horror.
He had the weakest strength and the slowest reaction, so he didn't have time to take action with the one-eyed man.
But just when he reacted, the two eldest brothers had already died suddenly.
But... are you kidding me?
The one-eyed man's name is Xiahou Tun, and he is truly a master-level martial artist.
He once gained a reputation as a single-eyed mad tiger.
The reason for going to sea to capture the documents was that in the Luojia Mountain area, in order to seize the opportunity, a master of the Qianshan Sect who had transformed into a second level god was killed in a sneak attack.
In other words, the weirdo who suddenly appeared in front of him was at least a master of the second level of divine transformation or above? !
'It seems that I really have to explain it here this time...'
Xiao Jue's heart went blank.
Facing such a person, he didn't think he could escape.
Tread.
Footsteps sounded.
A huge black shadow covered his entire body.
"Are you afraid?" Lin Mo lowered his head and looked at Xiao Jue, who was lying on the ground like soft mud.
"My...sir..." Xiao Jue raised his head, his body trembling uncontrollably.
He was clearly still several meters away from Lin Mo, and the other party did nothing, but Wu Fu's senses were desperately warning him. An invisible pressure swept through his body, making it difficult for him to even breathe.
"Don't be afraid." Lin Mo smiled, "The poison you just administered has made me a little interested. For this reason, I want to discuss some relevant knowledge with you, but of course, not now."
"...Sir...I don't know...I know everything I know." Xiao Jue forced a smile and said tremblingly.
"Very good. You are very smart. I like to deal with smart people."
Xiao Jue breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head sincerely, looking docile.
"But now let's get some sleep."
Xiao Jue was startled and his expression changed slightly.
A big hand appeared in front of him like a phantom.
He subconsciously wanted to retreat and resist.
But before he could move, his palm fell on his forehead.
His eyes went white.
Lin Mo stretched out his hand and changed from patting to grabbing.
He took away his belongings and threw them in a corner of the courtyard.
“I didn’t expect that a simple trip would bring surprises.”
Lin Mo briefly turned over the poison in Xiao Jue's Kongshi Ring, and then put it away solemnly.
He walked slowly towards the meeting hall.
At this time, the movement had obviously disturbed the people in the hall.
There was the sound of hurried footsteps.
At this time Zhou Daowei stood up with a solemn expression.
Zhao Gang, Yang Yuan, and others did the same, and they all frowned.
There are already many elite experts gathered in the room.
"Do you mean there is a foreign enemy invading, or is it an unimaginable master?"
Yang Yuan frowned and asked in a deep voice.
In his perception, the outside world was in chaos, as if he was blinded by something.
"Xiahou Tun and others had just fought against each other. To be able to invade here silently, and even force them to not even get the news, the other party should be well prepared."
Zhou Daowei quickly put on a burly military commander's armor. This is a specially made instrument by the Ouye family. It can withstand strong blows and sharp cuts, and has a strong ability to save lives.
"If this is really the case, then use the tiger strategy, and the grandmaster will take the lead and leave through the secret passage to avoid unnecessary casualties." Yang Yuan said.
"Yes." Zhou Daowei nodded with a solemn expression, "Just in case, notify the general office for support and approve the Taoist soldiers to use poisonous fangs. In addition, Taoist Master Yangyuan will conduct a united battle. Is that okay?" Yangyuan is far stronger than him. So he directly took the initiative to give up power.
Yang Yuan nodded, with the same solemn expression. He made a fist with his right hand and punched his chest, about to speak.
suddenly.
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
Everyone was startled.
All eyes fell on the source of the sound.
The wall made of black iron on the inside and clay sculpture on the outside seemed to have received a strong impact, and a large area bulged out.
Bang!
There was another loud noise.
The bulge is even worse, the wall peels off, and the iron blocks are exposed, but they look cracked and twisted.
The next moment, with a bang, the wall automatically tore apart and opened a large hole, and a large number of iron blocks exploded in all directions.
"Be bold!"
Almost as a subconscious reaction, several black shadows suddenly burst out from the room and rushed out against the broken stone and iron pieces.
As the personal bodyguards of high-level officials, these people are specially trained elites. They are even more elite than those in Tingxie outside.
If any one of them has the opportunity to go out, he can be a flag-bearer.
Bang!
However, these elite personal guards had just rushed out, and before they had even taken a few steps, they stood still.
It was as if there was an invisible wall in front of him, suddenly blocked.
The ones at the front looked even more horrified, with countless bloody mouths appearing on their bodies like Ling Chi.
"What is this!" someone shouted in panic.
It’s just that no one can answer.
Instead, tentacle-like darkness suddenly surged out, wrapping around everyone.
puff.
A soft sound.
At the same time, countless blood and water splashed, pieces of meat were scattered randomly, and white bone fragments were mixed in.
Finally fell to the ground.
There was no more sound.
Outside the huge wall hole, a figure in black robe slowly walked out.
Naturally, it was Lin Mo who had just finished dealing with Xiao Jue.
His eyes were like deep, silent pools, with a touch of shadowy green or magma-like gold flowing through them from time to time.
At this time, the shadow-like black spirit quickly shrank under his cloak like thousands of people returning to their clan.
This is a mixture of the demonic energy brought by the rebellious demonic source and the power of Tathagata.
The rebellious magic source brought by the Holy Demon Yuan Fei has the effect of continuously rebounding attacks and protecting one's body.
And when the scope of this self is expanded, not only attacks will be rebounded, but all external things will be rebounded.
Combined with the realm formed by the Stone Buddha Tathagata Sutra and the illumination and seeing of all dharmas, the effect is that one plus one is greater than two.
This can also be regarded as a summary of Lin Mo's own skills.
"Who are you! If you dare to break into the Yamen without permission, aren't you afraid of being wanted by the court, killing the nine clans, and destroying the entire family?"
Everyone in the room was startled, Zhou Daowei took the lead and asked.
The momentum is very powerful, and combined with the "Flag Town Encouraging Industry" plaque hanging high on the meeting hall, it has an indescribable majesty.
"Master Zhou has not changed, and the tone is still familiar." Lin Mo looked at the man in the center and said calmly.
He and Zhou Daowei have never met in person.
At that time, he was just a genius from a wealthy family in one county, while the other was a top leader in the county. Their statuses were not equal at all.
But that doesn't stop you from thinking about it.
It's not just him, many families in the Lin family have portraits of this former parent official.
The relocation of the whole family resulted in more than half of the casualties, and it affected not literally half the families.
The accumulation of a generation being wasted is by no means a simple loss of resources.
"Are you...Lin Junmo?!" Zhou Daowei was startled, and then his face changed slightly and became extremely ugly.
He also recognized Lin Mo.
As a career selector, he has conducted detailed investigations on talented people from various sects and sects, including Lin Mo.
At first, I thought it was because the names were similar.
But after a later investigation, he found that the Lin family was actually mixed up with the Lingtai Sect's clan merchants, and he finally felt that something was wrong.
Thinking of the recent rumors, Zhou Daowei felt wary in his heart.
But when he recognized the person later, he felt slightly relieved.
The situation in Huaizhou is a bit strange now.
After the conflict between the Qianshan Sect and the Yuhou Mansion, there was some ambiguity between the Lingtai Sect and the latter.
Now that Lin Mo is so powerful in Lingtai Sect and holds a high position, he must know more, and he must not dare to cause trouble for nothing.
Therefore, this time, perhaps what he wants is just an explanation about the Lin family in the past.
And this is easy to handle. With his current status, a decree can return the Lin family to a good place, and then give the former Lin Yi Township, no, Lin Yu County to the other party, which should be enough.
Therefore, this time, there is a high probability that there will be a near miss.
Thinking of this, Zhou Daowei wanted to show courtesy first and then attack, to explain the powerful relationship.
But at this moment, a strange light flashed in Yang Yuan's eyes.
His figure disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly struck out, punching Lin Mo.
This punch was powerful and heavy, and the strength of the punch was not even apparent, but was restrained, and there were patterns carved on his arms.
And the power alone made the air vibrate, blasting out the thin air.
This is Qianjun Fist!
Each line has a uniform strength, and what's more, his thick arms are even more powerful?
"Oh? Real physical training?" Lin Mo reacted very quickly, and Wu Daotian was not afraid of sneak attacks at the moment.
Raise your hand and grab it.
There was also no intention shown, and veins popped out in the pale and thick arms under the black sleeves. Like green snakes swimming meanderingly.
Wuyou's huge force is also like a mountain torrent, bursting out with a bang under the action of muscles, tendons, and bones.
Bang!
Palms facing each other, a true clash of pure power.
boom!
A disk-shaped white air wave exploded, and then shot out like ripples. This is an impact of truly tremendous force.
Yang Yuan, who had made the first sneak attack, changed his expression slightly. He felt as if he had been blasted up a big mountain. All the power was poured out, but it had no effect at all.
Um? !
Veins popped out on his forehead, his spine revived like a dragon, his feet grabbed the ground, and he punched again.
The entire spine, almost all the strength of the body is gathered together in the other hand.
At this moment, the patterns on his arms suddenly increased.
"die!"
A word burst out from between Yang Yuan's teeth.
The fist instantly shot out from his waist like a big gun, hitting Lin Mo directly in the face.
As a rare physical practitioner, he always keeps a low profile and has no family background. He uses all his resources to temper his body and practice his skills.
Finally, he completed the Qianjun Forging Code, which even Zhou Shengjun had not practiced for a long time, condensing the power that even the great masters were palpitating.
Coupled with decades of fighting skills, in the past, as long as he was within a few feet, he was invincible!
But the next moment, when his fist hit Lin Mo's face as he wished.
Dang!
The expected bloody head injury did not occur.
There was only a muffled sound.
Yang Yuan frowned, feeling uneasy in his heart.
The perfect combination of speed and force, and it hit the face hard, why, why didn't it have any effect?
"Not bad strength. Few people can punch me so hard."
Suddenly an admiring voice said.
Before he could recover, Lin Mo's punch that had not been withdrawn suddenly exerted force again and landed directly on Yang Yuan's chest.
Bang!
Under a huge force, the fist was like a broken cannonball. In just an instant, it blasted through Yang Yuan's protective will, followed by powerful muscles, bones,...
Everything was shattered under this indescribable power.
puff!
Yang Yuan's burly body trembled subconsciously, arched slightly, and his chest was directly penetrated.
Under the blood hole, a large amount of flesh and blood fell out and scattered on the ground.
"You...this..." His fist that originally landed on Lin Mo's door fell uncomfortably, and he subconsciously pressed it on the arm on his chest.
It seems a little unbelievable.
"Are you confused? Compared to your strength, your body is too weak. It's like a porcelain thing. What can you expect to resist?" Lin Mo answered patiently.
Then he pulled out his arm as if nothing had happened, letting the body in his hand slide to the ground.
"Now that Mr. Zhou has recognized me, I'm sorry, but I have no choice but to kill someone to silence me."
Lin Mo glanced around with some emotion and said with some emotion.
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