Lin Shuo couldn't help laughing when he heard the profiteer's words.
This charlatan is very interesting.
At this time, the strange movement in the audience also alerted the plum messenger.
Looking at the shaky Yuan Tiangang in front of him, he gritted his teeth.
Obviously, given him a few more minutes, he would be able to destroy the Tang Dynasty Imperial Master, but now, time is not enough.
Messenger Mei slowly stood up and looked at Yuan Tiangang and said through gritted teeth:
"Yuan Tiangang, you are lucky. I will let you linger for a while, and then I will deal with you after I deal with the kid under the rooftop! Just wait for me!"
As Messenger Mei withdrew his power, Yuan Tiangang collapsed there helplessly.
Just a little bit worse.
He, the Imperial Master of the Tang Dynasty, will give his account here.
Really, the three pure blessings.
Messenger Mei slowly walked to the top of the rooftop, looked at Lin Shuo and the profiteers who were halfway there, and snorted coldly:
"Charlatan, you are so brave, how dare you betray me? Is it possible? Do you think the pretty boy next to you has the ability to fight against me?"
Hearing Messenger Mei's words, the profiteer shuddered and wanted to beg for mercy, but when he thought of Lin Shuo by his side, he endured it.
The businessman's intuition told him.
Although the messenger is strong, he is definitely not stronger than the outrageous man next to him.
Lin Shuo slowly raised his head and looked at the plum messenger.
Lin Shuo felt a sense of crisis in him.
Whether facing a sea of monsters or something else, Lin Shuo never felt a sense of crisis, just some trouble.
And this messenger gave him a sense of crisis.
"Are you the so-called Mei Messenger?"
Messenger Mei snorted coldly when he heard Lin Shuo's words, "That's right, boy, since you know my name, you must have learned about my methods from this traitor. If you are captured now, I can give you a whole body."
For some reason, Messenger Mei felt a little uneasy when he saw Lin Shuo.
But this ray of uneasiness was quickly suppressed by him.
There are not many people in this world who can do anything to him. It just so happens that he knows all of them.
The person in front of me should not be one of them.
The profiteer gritted his teeth and then turned to look at Lin Shuo and said:
"Hero! Be careful, Messenger Mei is very powerful, don't be careless!"
Messenger Mei snorted coldly, "Treason, when I kill the pretty boy in front of you, I will let you taste my torture!"
The profiteer's legs trembled and he fell on the steps.
There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind.
What can he do?
He is just a cunning fox, and these two masters can tear him apart at will.
Lin Shuo brushed his hair with his left hand and lowered his head.
He gently wiped Shuang Leng Jiuzhou with a lake silk handkerchief.
The moment the silk handkerchief fell on the steps, Lin Shuo moved.
Like the thunder that breaks through the night, shattering the endless darkness.
The terrifying speed caused Messenger Mei's pupils to suddenly dilate. He did not expect that the person in front of him would take action immediately without even saying polite words.
And, too fast.
It was almost before Messenger Mei had time to pull out the knife in his hand and hold it in front of him.
With just one strike of the sword, Messenger Mei was blown away and hit the barrier, causing the barrier to vibrate and almost being knocked away.
Please note that this is just the force of being knocked away.
Messenger Mei coughed and got up. At this time, he was a little confused.
who I am?
where am I?
He was confused, but Lin Shuo was not confused and moved the sword in his hand again.
The thunder struck again.
The crisis of life and death finally allowed the messenger to regain some sense.
Messenger Mei roared angrily and resisted with all his strength with the sword in his hand.
He had used up all his strength with this knife.
In fact, Messenger Mei even felt that this sword, under the crisis of life and death, had surpassed every previous sword and reached the state of transformation!
He was confident that with this strike, the opponent would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
However, the ideal is plump and the reality is skinny.
Reality gave him a hard slap.
The next moment, he flew out again.
It's just that it's not flying as hard as last time.
When Messenger Mei stood up again, his eyes were full of disbelief, "Impossible! What on earth are you! What on earth are you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Shuo's next sword had already arrived.
Lin Shuo thought very simply. Since this messenger had a sense of crisis, it meant that he was not an easy person to deal with.
Cut it first, until there is no sense of danger anymore, and then go on.
No delay.
Even if a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, Lin Shuo never does the idiotic thing of just following the wind.
The cold frost of Kyushu penetrated into Mei Shishi's body.
Before Messenger Mei could react, Lin Shuo stirred it clockwise and pulled it out.
Black blood splashed around the barrier.
As a messenger, Mei Messenger has transcended the most basic form of black mist.
They are different from low-level saints like woodcutter, butcher, and hunter.
But there are pros and cons to stepping into this form.
Although he gained more powerful power, he lost his almost abnormal recovery ability.
The black blood splashed onto the black barrier and slowly turned into mist and was absorbed by the barrier.
Instead of returning to his body again.
In their first encounter, Messenger Mei was seriously injured.
After being seriously injured, Messenger Mei wanted to resist, but Lin Shuo was faster.
He had the foresight to change the frost-cold Kyushu attack into a slashing attack, and directly removed both of Messenger Mei's arms.
At this point, the messenger no longer had any power to resist.
Both arms were broken, and there was a big hole in the chest.
If he hadn't been deeply cultivated, he would have died long ago.
Lin Shuo wiped Shuang Leng Jiuzhou gently and looked at Messenger Mei and said:
"Okay, now, we can talk."
Seeing Lin Shuo's appearance, Messenger Mei wanted to vomit blood.
The person who didn't say anything just now, cut himself into half a dead man and then spoke again, based on his experience, can be said to be unheard of and unseen.
Messenger Mei roared:
"Damn! I have nothing to talk to you! Boy, you'd better kill me quickly! Otherwise! When the person behind me comes out, you will definitely die!"
Lin Shuo chuckled and asked tentatively:
"Do you think he will be my opponent?"
Messenger Mei suddenly froze when he thought of Lin Shuo's strength.
Indeed, Zhenzun's strength is terrifying, but isn't the man in front of him terrifying?
For a moment, he suddenly didn't know what to say.
Looking at Messenger Mei's movements, Lin Shuo also roughly judged who this so-called True Master was.
or? May be an intruder in his main mission.
It should not be weaker than yourself.
Lin Shuo looked at Messenger Mei and said:
"Tell me the news about Zhenzun, and I won't kill you."
"you do....."
Before Lin Shuo could finish saying the last word "meng", he struck with his sword.
If you don't say anything, why are you still here?
After killing Messenger Mei, Lin Shuo turned to look at the Imperial Master of the Tang Dynasty, Yuan Tiangang.
Yuan Tiangang looked at Lin Shuo and bowed his hands, "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, poor Taoist Yuan Tiangang, if you hadn't saved me, this time would have been more misfortune!"
Lin Shuo smiled slightly and said, "The Imperial Master is in serious trouble. I can help you with a little help. But at the moment, there is one more thing that requires the Imperial Master's full help. Otherwise, the danger of Chang'an overthrowing is not far away."
