Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 397: Missing the mouth
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The torch was bright, and it broke Mu Qingshan's ranking. The villagers were obviously all pretending to be thieves. This time, the Mu's motorcade really fell into the den of bandits.
Lin Luoran never showed up in the carriage, and the culprits headed by the fake village chief did not expect that there would be backup in the carriage. As Mu Qingshan said, the level of Penglai National Medicine is low, and things like Ruanjinsan are really rare, especially colorless and tasteless.
The powder was sprinkled on the ground. The members of the Mu's caravan inhaled a lot when they walked around the village, and some of them were in the hot water of meals, drinks, and even Mu Qingshan's bath.
It doesn't make sense, the people hiding in the carriage will be fine.
The false village chief thought of this, and he was determined, and laughed: "The little lady doesn't need to be such a bluff, are you soft now, don't be afraid, don't be afraid... let your elder brother love you."
The villagers burst into laughter. The fake village chief is no longer old-fashioned, and under the wig is a strong middle-aged man. He laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward. There was Miss Mu's whispering sobbing in the house. Those who had previously laughed and groaned. The women who are swiftly cooking, turn their faces and turn their faces into fierce thugs. They are swift in washing rice and cooking, and they are never soft when they are tied up.
The villain's ambition is bound to be rampant. When the fake village chief’s face was applauded, most of the thieves were inspecting the heavy crossbow escorted by the Mu's convoy.
Only the curtain of the car moved without wind. Is that woman making the move?
Suddenly the voice sounded. The false village chief’s face was swollen with a bun high, red and swollen, and the blood spit out contained two big teeth.
"Marty, shamelessly...go up!" He covered his face and made a vague voice, motioning for his men to surround the carriage.
The heavy crossbow that was found from the Mu's caravan came in handy. A dozen people surrounded the carriage, and at an order, the horse-drawn carriage slammed, and the carriage that might carry an expert in martial arts instantly turned into a hedgehog.
A woman bravely lifted the curtain of the car, and a crossbow arrow pierced the plank of the carriage, where is there a figure?
"Shoot that room!"
The false village chief pointed to the room where Mu Feiyi was, and Mu Qingshan's heart, who was soft-handed and hopeful, was immediately gripped.
Since he is complicated to transport these heavy crossbow weapons, of course he knows the power.
Such a short distance, a heavy crossbow can penetrate these walls!
Mu Fei is dangerous, even Master Lin Wu can't possibly escape!
Tuk Tuk Tuk--Continuous crossbow arrows pierced through the air, and the fake village chief's swollen face had a smile, which set off the swollen face, terribly fierce.
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"I said, the water is cold, how long are you going to stay in the bucket?"
Under the beating oil lamp, Mu Fei's little servant girl was stunned by others long ago, and two wretched big men fell beside the little girl. Lin Luoran had just kicked out one by one.
Mu Feiqiang's face was especially full of tears, and her fearful look diminished the girl's usual arrogance.
Of course Lin Luoran can’t understand her complicated mood. In despair and embarrassment, the one who saves you is the person who usually curses in my heart. Miss Mu is just a little more proud of her family’s favor, and her heart is not bad, so now Only when I feel conflicted.
Lin Luoran asked again, she almost buried her face in the barrel.
"I, I'm boring, I can't get dressed."
What a troublesome little girl, the air is full of a kind of powdered medicine smell that ordinary people can't smell, even if Lin Luoran saves her, she will be poisoned instantly.
She sighed and accepted her fate to pluck the leaves of some kind of spiritual grass from the space, and asked Mu Fei to put it under her tongue, holding it tightly not to swallow.
The cool and stimulating smell instantly made Mu Fei's nose and tears flow with her. Miss Mu was embarrassed, thinking that Lin Luoran was deliberately fooling her, but she had the strength to stand up while holding on to the edge of the wooden barrel.
She forgot to trouble Lin Luoran for a while, wondering: "What kind of leaf is this?"
"Mint leaves!" Lin Luoran was not angry.
A crossbow arrow had been shot from the low roof outside. Lin Luoran's finger was shot in the void, and the crossbow arrow made of stainless steel broke from it and clanged to the ground.
Since childhood, Mu Fei, who was taught by a martial artist, was horrified. Is this the legendary internal force release?
Lin Luoran was very depressed, using spells or flying swords was too eye-catching, she could only pretend to be a Six-Medition Excalibur... It’s just that this one was too troublesome to shoot the crossbow, and Mu Fei finally wore it in a panic. Lin Luoran asked her to drag the comatose maidservant to hide behind the pillar not to come out. She kicked the bucket full of water with one foot and helped them stop the crossbow arrows in the other direction.
The arrows are endless, so I have to send a wave of people outside.
Lin Luoran kicked down a low wall, and his figure was lightly smoked by, and a lot of muffled noises came. Except for the fake village chief, all the archers were knocked out by her hand knife.
Everyone in the Mu family saw her descending like a god, including the guards with little skill.
They have never seen anyone with such a level of martial arts skills with their own eyes. Master Lin Wu's low-key for more than a month, in exchange for the brilliance of the moment!
How powerful is she?
The question that lay in everyone's mind, the fake village chief retreated and retreated, clamoring to Lin Luoran not to come.
Admiration, tension, low self-esteem and other emotions flashed in Mu Qingshan's heart, and finally turned into rejoicing. At this moment, he finally admired the viciousness of Mu Qinghua's eyes. With Lin Wushi's escort, let alone five thousand taels of silver, even It is worth 50,000 taels just to make friends with such a strong man. It is also worthwhile for the Mu family!
Lin Luoran reached out and grabbed the collar of the fake village chief, knocked him out, fainted a few guards hiding in the dark, and said to Mu Qingshan: "Si Ye, it’s still not safe here. The enemy may have backup, let's leave now."
After some verification, Lin Luoran's "prophecy" became more gold than real gold. Mu Qingshan nodded and asked people to search carefully. Sure enough, an antidote to the loose tendons was found on the culprit.
After serving them separately, a quarter of an hour later, everyone regained their strength.
Collect the heavy crossbows together. When Mu Qingshan stepped into the house, Mu Fei's eyes were red. He was not thinking about coaxing his niece. He picked up the crossbow arrows that were broken in two and asked Mu Fei the broken arrows, Lin Luo What weapons are available?
Mu Feiqian replied that with her hands, Mu Qingshan understands the meaning of exogenous internal energy better than his niece. He sighed. The Mu family really missed it this time. Lin Luoran should have a lot of history in Penglai, but she Without revealing the weapon in front of people, it seems that I really don't want to be recognized.
Lin Luoran didn't know the many thoughts in Mu Qingshan's heart. She left the carriage in the morning, and she put the fake village chief on the shaft of the carriage. When Mu Qingshan woke up the little maid, and came out with Mu Feichang who had red eyes, the team finally set off again.
This time, the Mujia motorcade did not dare to stop, changed the route and chose to cross the mountains to bypass the closed gate. The primary goal was to leave here first.
Less than a quarter of an hour after they left, the sound of neat horse hooves broke the tranquility of the night.
The imperial army in uniform uniforms appeared outside the village. The leading general was dressed in black, and most of his face was covered by a delicate silver mask, showing only a pointed chin and thin lips.
Checking the situation in the village, the subordinates woke up a woman, and took her to the masked man to reply.
The woman trembled and explained the situation. The man in the mask pressed his lips tightly, and his voice was a bit magnetic and hoarse: "You mean, the heavy crossbow was not intercepted, and the Mu family captured your boss? ... and caused this. The reason for everything is just a woman? Oh, she is not afraid of arrows and defenseless?"
Several questions in a row made the woman tremble all over, not knowing where to start.
Although what she said is true, recalling everything she experienced personally, even she has a dreamlike illusion. How can she convince the high-ranking people in front of her?
"I believe you." The masked man lowered his head slightly.
The woman was taken aback and was extremely excited: "Thank you seven..." What was behind the seven characters, the sudden spray of blood gave the woman no chance to say it again.
The man in the silver mask had already cut off the woman's head with a knife.
He wiped the blood from the knife edge and said to himself if nothing had happened: "I believe you, but I can't help you clean up the mess."
A young and powerful female warrior? The man with the silver mask was thinking about it, but he couldn't remember that there was such a figure in the empire. He whispered to a few words, a small team had already beaten up and left, chasing along the rut.
"You guys clean up this mess and you can't show any traces."
"Yes!"
The small and medium-sized night village ignited a raging fire soon afterwards. When the smoke dissipated, only a scorched corpse under the collapsed house remained in the village.
In the mountains more than forty miles away, Lin Luoran retracted his consciousness and suddenly opened his eyes.
What a ruthless method, the culprits pretending to be villagers never survived.
——As the old saying goes, people with sharp chins and thin lips are mostly determined, but they are also cold-hearted. It seems that a vicious word should be added.
She lifted the curtain of the car, and finally had a moment of relaxation after the exhausted Mu's caravan who drove all night. Mu Qingshan was washing her face in front of a crock pot.
Lin Luoran raised her voice slightly: "Four Lord Mu."