Martial World Chapter 162: Trap
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Lin Ming asked Wang Yuhan: "Did she not ask anything when she sent the materials? For example, what kind of inscriptions did I make?"
Wang Yuhan said: "Jingyun said nothing, just put the materials here."
"Oh ... do you have Bai Jingyun's voice mark? I want to ask her with a voice note."
Wang Yuhan said: "Yes, yes, but these rizi Jingyun left Tianyun City, already could not be contacted, she took a five-month long vacation at Qixuanwufu, it is estimated that she will not return in a short time."
Musical notes have a distance limitation. If it is a long-distance message, it is often necessary to set up a post station in advance, and then use multiple notes in a chain.
"Ask for a vacation?" Lin Ming in the heart was surprised. The training time of Qixuanwu Mansion is very precious. What is there for Bai Jingyun to ask for five months off?
He is not used to being indifferent. The prince's kindness is okay. He only needs to help him ascend to Datong, but why Bai Jingyun collects materials for himself and travels without leaving any message is confusing.
"If Sister Bai comes back, please tell me."
"OK."
"So ... Wang Young Lady, please help me prepare the inscription room. I will draw the inscriptions required by these customers first."
"Well, good."
Two days later, late at night-
In a shaded forest outside Tianyun City, Lin Ming is wearing a Tsing Yi and is riding on the back of a large sève. This is a rare mount that is rare for ordinary people—the **** of wind carving.
The wingspan of the Shenfeng Vulture has a length of four feet. Yitian│one day can fly seven or eight thousand miles. It is a third-level fierce beast. Only the martial artist of the jing tamed beast in the sect gate can be domesticated. This great vulture. A piece of gold worth nearly 200,000 yuan, and it is not yet available to buy.
Tonight. He will set off by riding the Shenfeng Diao and go to the Horo Celestial Pond Mountain.
The inscription of the Xuan Xuan soft silver gun is "枪". The drawing of already is completed, and the drawing process is very smooth. After the completion, the True Yuan condensation of the Xuan Xuan soft silver gun increased by 50%.
The inscription technique "gun shot" is also successfully added. Once activated, True Yuan will condense into a part of the gun. In theory, as long as martial artist True Yuan is strong enough, the gun can be extended indefinitely!
Lin Ming's current strength. In the case of guaranteed attack power. You can extend the heavy black soft silver gun to a dozen feet.
At this moment, next to Lin Ming, there is a martial artist, about 30 years old, wearing a strong suit and carrying an epee on his back. There was a snake-like scar on his face.
This person's cultivation level reached the peak of Ningmai, and even half stepped into the Houtian. He also rode a kamikaze.
This man is three days ago, Qin Ziya sent out to protect Lin Ming's martial artist.
After Lin Ming came to the agreed place, You Fenglin, the martial artist already was waiting here.
Lin Ming saw this person for a moment. The disciple of Qin Ziya was actually a half-step Houtian of martial artist, and this person was True Yuanjing pure, pressure strong, I am afraid that the strength is much higher than the same level martial artist, Just this person is here. The United Chamber of Commerce cannot help itself.
"Senior Brother is good." Lin Ming said hello.
"Yeah." The man responded coldly, "Ready, let's set off overnight."
"Okay." Lin Ming originally wanted to ask the name of this Senior Brother, to understand the situation of this trip to Huoluo. Seeing that this person was obviously unwilling to say more, he could only leave it.
The man suddenly made a strange whistle. After hearing the whistle, two Kamikazes flew into the sky!
The speed of Shenfeng Carving is getting faster and faster. Lin Ming only feels that the wind in his ears is full of whistling sounds.
He used True Yuan to form a windshield in front of him, blocking the wind, and his eyes stared at the back of Ningmai martial artist in front of him, thinking.
It is absolutely unwise to leave Qixuanwufu now. If the track can be kept completely secret, it is still safe. If the track is leaked, it is a bit dangerous.
"The owner of Qinfu is credible and should not harm me, but I have to be more careful, but then again, if the owner of Qinfu wants to hurt me, I'm afraid I won't live today."
For the first contact with Qin Zi's teeth, Lin Ming can feel a trace of righteousness from Qin Zi's teeth. Generally speaking, those who have big accomplishment on the piano, calligraphy and painting are all gentlemen, otherwise the mind is not correct. In this case, the accomplishments of Qin Qi calligraphy and painting are difficult to be deepened.
Two flying eagles, one day one night and one day one night, have less than two hours of rest. The flying eagle already has flown more than eight thousand miles.
The surrounding landscape is gradually desolate. This is the southern part of Tianyun Country, near Southern Border.
Lin Ming found that Shenfeng Diao did not fly directly to Huo Luo, but instead took a detour, but at the speed of Shenfeng Diao, this detour was only half a day away.
"Is it for safety?" Lin Ming in the heart wondered. Relatively speaking, riding the Shenfeng carving is a very safe way to go out. The flying height of the Shenfeng carving is more than a thousand feet, and it is difficult for the killer to intercept it.
"In such a place, killing and throwing corpses is not easy ..." Lin Ming in the heart faintly had an ominous premonition. He secretly guarded, connected to the thunder strength of fire in the seed of the evil god, feeling the highly compressed horror inside. Energy, in his heart is slightly safe.
At this moment, Lin Ming, who has been highly concentrated in Jing, suddenly in the heart suddenly, he felt that the martial artist flying in front of him faintly emitted a murderous aura, and this murderous aura, Correct came to himself!
This makes Lin Ming's limbs cold immediately!
Half step Houtian of martial artist, he is not an opponent even if there is a thunder kill!
...
At this time, in a valley in Dazhou Mountain, the night was dark because of the time already and the shade of trees.
"Is this done?" A sudden voice sounded, it was Ouyang Yanhua.
"It's just a small matter, the fireman should start to do it now." Blue fell slowly out of the woods, his voice yin was soft like a woman.
The fireman is Ouyang Yanhua's Junior Brother, a disciple of Refiner who was expelled from the ancestral gate by Qixuangu, and is also the half-step Houtian martial artist who rides the **** of wind carving with Lin Ming.
Ou Yang Yanhua smiled evilly, "Senior Brother's Illusion Technique is really amazing, I'm afraid that even Qin Zi's teeth can't be seen."
Bi Luo was born in the Seven Sages, and is best at Illusion Technique, especially Disguise Technique. He can not only change his appearance, but also imitate a person's voice and temperament. He can't even see the Houtian peak expert.
Three days ago, it was the blue sky that turned into Qin Ziya, and used the plan to let Lin Ming leave Qixuanwu Palace.
"It was originally unbreakable, but Qin Ziya has traveled through the mountains and valleys in recent years. He practiced already to a heart like a mirror and spotless Realm. His cultivation level also reached half a step Xiantian. It should not be difficult to see my Illusion Technique. Fortunately, Qin Ziya, an obtrusive guy, left already after the banquet. He will continue to practice Qin Xin and will not return in a short time, so there will be no problems. "
"Well, as long as Qin Zi's teeth are absent, then Lin Ming is drawn out, killing him is as easy as slaughtering a chicken. No firework is needed, as long as Lin Ming falls from the **** of wind carving, his body is broken. Don't say that he is a kid with a tendon period, even if it is Houtian expert, it's finished! "Ouyang Yanhua said with a smile.
Lin Ming is in the Seven Xuanwu Mansions. Once he starts, he will startle many people. Even if he can be successfully killed, after the death of the person, there are likely to be traces left to find the killer.
And once Lin Ming left Qixuanwu Mansion and Tianyun City, he could evaporate among others, causing the illusion of death in the course of experience. As a result, Qi Xuanwu Mansion could no longer investigate.
"Southern Border is wild, the beasts and poisonous insects are endless. He fell down and even the bones and scum would be eaten by the beasts. It ’s really a good place to kill people and kill the dead!"
Ouyang Yanhua licked her lips and couldn't wait to hear the news from the fireman.
Southern Border is wild —
Lin Ming riding on the Shenfeng Carving suddenly heard a sharp whistle from the front scar martial artist. The Shenfeng Carving under Lin Ming heard this whistle suddenly turned up with his claws facing upwards. With the back facing down, Lin Ming wanted to fall straight down.
"Animals!"
Lin Ming grabbed the eagle owl, rushed, and seized the flesh on the back of the eagle, and then his left hand shook. already Jumped to the palm.
Although the flying ability is very strong, how can it hold the weight of 1,200 kilograms?
Lin Ming grabbed the flesh of his back like this, it suddenly screamed in pain, clapping his wings desperately, but one person and one carving fell down vertically!
"Hey, I'm sorry youngster, I have no wrong with you, no vengeance near ri, just for the benefit of people, **********, can't blame me."
The fireman stood on the Shenfengdiao, smirking, the scar on his face seemed to be very stingy.
"Who asked you to kill me? Qin Ziya?" Lin Ming just vetoed it as soon as he asked him out, no, there are some strange things, but what exactly is wrong, he can't say.
"Haha, do you think that is Qin Ziya? Then he is, I'm not interested in giving you nonsense, let you be a fool!"
You think it's the piano tooth ...
This sentence echoed in Lin Ming in the heart, which made him feel cold, wasn't it ...
At this time, already could not allow him to think about it. The fireman flying in front of him suddenly made a strange whistle. The Shenfengdiao he sat down turned suddenly and rushed to Lin Ming directly!
"Let's get on the way!" The fireman pulled out a strangely shaped long knife from his back, and chopped it to Lin Ming's wrist holding the back of the carving.
"Oh!"
Lin Ming held a gun and fired a fight.
However, the strength of Ningmai Peak martial artist is so strong. In this matchup, Lin Ming only felt a strong force coming, and his body flew back quickly.
With the sound of "Dola", Lin Heng, a swift retreats, directly tore off a large piece of flesh behind the Shenfengdiao.
Shenfengdiao screamed screaming, but Lin Ming fell straight from the height of thousands of feet!