Turbulent Times Chapter 448: The deceitful Nie Xiaoyu


Wang Junlin was greatly surprised by Nie Xiaoyu's answer. He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and said to Tiangu whose expression was changing, "You heard it too. If you want, I will treat your illness. If you don't want to , I will kill you."

Tengu said rather pitifully: "I choose treatment."

Wang Junlin wanted to say something else, but Nie Xiaoyu suddenly put his right hand on the head of Tiangou. Wang Junlin didn't see anything like electric light, and Tiangou let out an extremely shrill scream, and then his body began to tremble. After a few breaths, Tengu fainted, Nie Xiaoyu put away his hands and said, "His drug addiction has been quit."

Wang Junlin witnessed the whole process, and couldn't help but think that his future generations didn't seem to have such means of drug rehabilitation. Looking at Tiangou, he asked Nie Xiaoyu: "You just said that leaving something in his heart, a single thought can turn him into coke, is that true?"

Nie Xiaoyu said with a blank face: "This is just the third use of the intimidation chapter of psychology, so it is fake. I was just trying to scare him. But it seems that he will believe it."

I was dumbfounded, and said in my heart: "This robot doesn't even have a heart, but it seems to be a master of psychology!"

"I will leave the dog to you today. Since I already know that the Spring and Autumn Envoy is waiting for me on the road, if I don't arrange some things in advance, I will be sorry for his painstaking efforts. It's just that these arrangements will take at least three days. Okay, I hope the Spring and Autumn Messenger can wait, otherwise he has failed my good intentions." After Wang Junlin finished speaking, he turned and left. Much smarter, probably smarter than anyone he'd ever met.

Three days later, dusk.

The blood-maned horse's thick and long legs kicked the dust on the official road, bringing up a roll of dust, and galloped towards Sanmen Mountain, which is the only way from Chencang County to the capital. The capital is actually less than fifty miles away, and on weekdays, the 100,000 elite soldiers of the Jingcheng Guards sometimes go hunting or field training near here.

Wang Junlin sat upright on the back of the blood-maned horse, with no emotions of joy, anger, sorrow or joy on his face.

After walking for a long time, there was not a single pedestrian on the road. The reason for this was that he had arranged for people to block this half of the official road. Naturally, it was not to create a quiet battlefield for him and the Spring and Autumn Envoy, but for him to be nearby. The arrangement was not discovered in advance by the Spring and Autumn Messenger.

The spring in Guanzhong is strong, and the trees on both sides have already become a lot of green, full of fresh flavor.

Although arrangements were made in advance, Wang Junlin was still a little apprehensive in the face of the only possible master-level master in the world.

Suddenly, he saw a somewhat thin and wretched figure, but an extremely powerful figure. Since Wang Junlin shot through the giant chariot with an arrow in that passage a few days ago and exposed his image to the world, the Spring and Autumn Envoy no longer sits on giant chariots or sedan chairs and other pretentious things. The air it should have.

Wang Junlin planned for several days, and the moment he had been waiting for finally arrived.

In a dense forest in the distance, there are two people lying on the branches of a tall barley tree, looking at Sanmen Mountain in front of them. One of them was a young man in black who was extremely handsome, but his expression was as cold as Nie Xiaoyu, and the other was an old man in black with gray hair and beard but extremely sharp eyes.

At this time, the old man whispered: "Master, at this distance, has the Spring and Autumn Envoy discovered us?"

The young man said expressionlessly: "Since you can sense the murderous aura of the Spring and Autumn Envoy, how could the Spring and Autumn Envoy not sense us. Hmm... If I had known this kid was so cunning, we wouldn't use it today."

The old man frowned, and said doubtfully: "Master, even if the young Qin Anhou has already made arrangements, if we can take the opportunity to assassinate the Spring and Autumn Envoy, wouldn't it solve the biggest problem of our hidden killers at once. "

The young man shook his head and said: "You think Grandmaster is so easy to kill. He was stabbed by me a few days ago. One is that Li Zongfeng desperately pestered him and created opportunities that I never had before. The other is that he I was seriously injured in that passage."

The old man sighed with great regret, but then said: "Sect master, are you a grand master?"

The young man said: "How many times have I told you that I have never practiced martial arts."

Of course the old man wouldn't believe it, and after slandering a few words in secret, he couldn't help asking: "After talking for a long time, should we help out later?"

"We can't make a move. That kid doesn't know us at all. If he makes a rash move, he will only be misunderstood by the other party and attract indiscriminate attacks from the other party."

The old man smiled wryly and looked in the direction of Sanmen Mountain.

Here comes the sound of hooves.

The Spring and Autumn Messenger was dressed in fine clothes, and his figure was still thin, but his natural insignificant appearance was gone. Moreover, he has a strong road heart, which gives people the feeling that the other party is a mountain that no one can surpass.

At a certain moment, Wang Junlin saw the Spring and Autumn Envoy, and the Spring and Autumn Envoy also saw him.

In terms of time, there is absolutely no one point first or one point behind.

The two eyes meet.

Wang Junlin shouted with a complex expression: "The Spring and Autumn Messenger!"

The Spring and Autumn Messenger smiled slightly at Wang Junlin, who was running non-stop towards him more than a hundred feet away, and nodded, "Wang Junlin, if you are the same as my ancestors, I will never kill you. Let's work together to go to the fairyland where our ancestors came from."

"There is no such thing as a **** fairy world. I don't even know how you spread the word from generation to generation." After Wang Junlin finished speaking, his legs clamped around the waist of the horse, and the blood-maned horse raised its head and neighed angrily, and suddenly accelerated to the limit. , Like a bolt of lightning, he rushed towards the Spring and Autumn Messenger standing upright in the middle of the road with his hands behind his back.

The distance quickly decreased from more than one hundred feet to more than fifty feet.

Green forests retreat like waterfalls on both sides, forming thousands of light and shadow lines.

Wang Junlin grabbed the back of Tengu, the lord of the demon palace, with one hand, his inner breath penetrated his body, lifted the whole Tengu, and threw it out, following a curved arc from bottom to top, toward Chunqiu over the Messenger.

The Spring and Autumn Messenger didn't blink, his eyes were only fixed on Wang Junlin, and he turned a blind eye to the Tianhu who was about to cross the sky above his head.

Forty feet, thirty-five feet, thirty feet...

The one-foot-two-long horse lance came into the hands of Wang Junlin, and two thousand-man troops carrying bows and arrows quietly appeared in the woods on both sides. They acted quickly and decisively, and their weapons and armor were excellent.

At this time, the Tengu was thrown to fly seven feet above the head of the Spring and Autumn Messenger. It can be seen how huge and astonishing the force of Wang Junlin's throw was. And there was a reason why he threw the Tengu over first.

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