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    Molin and Luoshaying escaped from the Changsunhou's mansion, and the two of them rushed to the meeting place according to Lin Qi's previous plan.

    At this moment, Lin Qi was in a forest of green-headed cypress trees ten miles away from the north gate.

    Now he stands alone under the light of the moonlight, and the hazy moonlight reflects on the sword in his hand.

    Blending with the traces of bright red on the sword edge, he slowly raised the sword, then swung the sword obliquely, shaking off the bright red on the sword edge.

    The bright red faded away, and the edge of the sword exuded a piercing sword aura. Lin Qi turned the sword upside down and put it back into the scabbard, his eyes stared at his surroundings indifferently.

    But around him, there was a dead silence, and the smell of blood was blown away by the wind. He smelled this smell, but it made him feel sick. No one would be disgusted by the smell of blood.

    But he had to smell the blood, or else someone would smell his blood.

    The ones exuding bloody aura were naturally the killers who had ambushed Lin Qi before. These killers had good cultivation bases, and the highest ones also had the cultivation base of seven gaps of alchemy.

    With this kind of cultivation and the combat awareness they have accumulated over the years as killers, it can be said that these people are very difficult opponents.

    No matter how high a person's cultivation base is, even if he has a Nascent Soul cultivation base, but he seldom fights with others and lacks combat experience, then he cannot be regarded as a strong person.

    But if a person who has gone through hundreds of battles, even if his cultivation is only broken, even if he can only rely on his own strength, rely on his own swordsmanship, and borrow the weak mana that the gourd can provide.

    He is also an extremely terrifying opponent!

    Lin Qi stepped past the killer's corpse, and he walked up to several dead Zejiao people, and he sighed softly.

    "Unfortunately, the dead can no longer testify, and their lies can no longer be exposed."

    After speaking, Lin Qi turned his eyes to the south with his hands behind his back.

    "I can only hope that Xiang Yun has not been caught. He is an important witness, and he must not be allowed to die!"

    Having said that, he absorbed the mana from the Yetian Spirit Gourd again, and his figure turned into a series of afterimages and chased towards the direction mentioned in the previous note.

    Lin Qi's speed was extremely fast. As soon as he stepped on his body, he shot nearly ten feet like a light swallow. He stepped on the crown of the tree and chased straight to the official road at the south gate!

    And on the official road in the south, on a continent more than a hundred miles away from the ancient demon sect, there was a rush of horseshoes.

    Immediately afterwards, he saw a man in black constantly lashing the horse's back with the whip in his hand.

    "Drive!"

    Speeding up the horse, the man in black kept squeezing the fast horse under his crotch, but although the speed of the horse was fast, the horse was a little out of breath when running, and it would pass back and forth on the road from time to time.  He seemed exhausted to the extreme.

    But the man on the horse didn't care about the life of the horse, he still shouted loudly.

    "Drive!"

    The fast horse neighed long, but its speed was constantly decreasing.

    Feeling that the speed was getting slower and slower, the man on the horse urged again: "You bastard, hurry up for me, don't delay my time to escape!"

    His voice was very anxious, but the horse under his crotch was always a mortal horse, and a mortal horse was exhausted by now.

    No matter how much the person urged the fast horse under his feet, the speed of the horse was only getting slower and slower. Finally, the exhausted fast horse crashed to the ground, and the person fell over and over again.

    The man struggled to stand up and walked to the side of the horse to see that his horse was exhausted.

    "Damn it, what a waste, he was exhausted to death."

    Speaking of this, the man straightened up and glanced into the distance, then he touched his stomach and said: "Finally, I have run so far, and I can't find me if I want to be arrested. There is a village in front of me, let me go and spend the night there  , and sell another fast horse tomorrow."

    After speaking, the man walked to the village not far away.

    He quickly walked into the village, but it was already midnight, and there weren't many houses where he could stay.

    After searching for a while, he suddenly saw that there was still an inn open.

    "My luck is not bad."

    Speaking with relief, this person walked into the inn without even thinking about it.

    Walking into the inn, I felt a warm feeling. The warm inn cut off the cold outside.?That¡¯s all, and the brother said that the two of us were killers as soon as he came, didn¡¯t he want to frame the reputation of the two of us.  "

    Another person pushed the bowl of wine forward and said: "In this way, after you drink this bowl of wine, we will not care about the past with you, and we will still be good brothers."

    He stared at the wine in front of him, his Adam's apple squirmed up and down, and his hand tremblingly stretched out, holding the bowl of cold wine. At this moment, in his eyes, it was like Mengpo soup from hell.

    This wine is definitely not sweet, and the smell of this wine is like a dry toilet that exploded in the middle of summer.

    He raised his eyes again, and there was a trace of tears in those eyes, and his whole body was trembling.

    "Drink, it's just a bowl of wine, but it's as uncomfortable as if you're going to the execution ground."

    His fingers couldn't stop twisting, and he slowly lifted the wine bowl to his face. He opened his mouth with a desperate expression on his face.

    At this moment, a sound suddenly came from beside him.

    "slow!"

    Then he felt that his hands were empty, and turned his head to see a tall, hawk-eyed, sword-browed young man in black suit standing in front of him.

    The young man grabbed the wine bowl, then raised his head and drank the whole bowl of wine, and then said with a hearty smile.

    "Hahaha, good wine such a good wine is really rare. Letting people who don't know how to enjoy it drink it is a waste of this wine, don't you think so?" (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com  com
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