Start with one punch

Chapter 65
Looking at the bottom of the river, the carriage was moving slowly. Lin Huaian was carrying a sword box on his back. There were ten famous swords in the sword box. They were all made of meteorites from outer space. They were of high quality and very heavy.

Standing on the high platform, Yan Bu and others watched the carriage leave, recalling in their minds what the man had just said to him.

Killing the King of Wei is basically impossible to succeed...

There are many masters in the Wei Palace, and there are also great masters sitting in charge. It is not clear to outsiders how many old monsters are secretly in the Wei royal family. If they want to kill the King of Wei in Wei, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

However, Yan Bu intuitively told him that the person in front of him was not lying to him. It seemed that he could really accomplish it...

He actually didn't want it to be completed, because it would mean that his brother was killed by King Qian of Wei...

Someone who can casually say that killing the King of Wei is as simple as killing a chicken, what kind of task will he give himself?
What is this big shot who calls himself Qin Mansion Lin Huaian planning?
Yan Bu frowned. He couldn't figure it out and didn't think about it. He turned his head and looked at his brothers: "Brothers, the sword is gone. It seems that Wei will not be able to go. There is no need to meet with the Wei envoy next." , let’s find a place to stay in Jiangzhou for now.”

Everyone walked back and forth on the edge of life and death and said with a smile: "Brother, it's okay. As long as I follow you, it will be the same wherever I go. At most, I will just go back to Guanshan. It's great to be a mountain king."

Yan Bu's tense nerves also relaxed, and he forced a smile: "Sooner or later, the man from Qingzhou will find out about us. This Mr. Lin should not be the person behind Xiaoba, and the people behind Xiaoba also know our whereabouts. , in a few days, everyone in the world will probably know that we have ten famous swords in our hands. We broke the rules and looted Tianlu Sword Manor. I am afraid that there will be no place for us in this big country. After we complete this Let’s go directly to Yan State for what Mr. Lin has told us.”

Everyone agreed: "Okay, listen to big brother, but I don't know what tasks Master Lin will give us at that time?"

Yan Bu was worried, looking down the mountain with a gloomy expression: "I don't know, I just feel a little panicked..."

……

The horseshoe stepped on the mountain road and turned a few twists and turns. Lin Huai'an held the sword box and opened it to take a look.

Although he didn't know how to identify the magical weapons, from an ordinary perspective, the ten famous swords of different sizes arranged neatly in the sword box looked very shiny, compared with other ordinary soldiers. There is a clear difference.

But after all, they were just foreign objects. Lin Huaian never needed to rely on these. He lost interest after just a few glances and threw them into the carriage. In his eyes, these famous swords, which are enough to make people all over the world chase them, are just a punch. thing……

The carriage continued on, crossing green fields and tramping over gravel.

At the corner, a carriage was waiting there. Standing next to the black horse was an old slave with a hunchback, bent over, and two knives hanging on his back.

The old slave was tall. Even though he was bent over and standing there, he was still taller than the black horse.

Lin Huaian glanced briefly and continued driving the carriage.

"Sir, please be slow." A rough man's voice came from behind the rolling curtain on the carriage.

Then, a tall, honest-looking man with a pair of bull's eyes jumped out of the carriage and came over.

Lin Huaian stopped the carriage and watched quietly.

The burly man clasped his fists and said with a bold smile: "Farmer, Bailiyue, I have met Mr. Lin."

The hunchbacked old slave next to the carriage said at this time: "Mr. Lin, this is the hero of our peasant family." Lin Huai'an had heard of the hero of the peasant family. During the previous dynasty, various schools of thought were prevalent, and the hero of the peasant family was the leader. He is the leader of the farm family, with six churches under him, and he is said to have disciples all over the world.

Later, the Chu State was established and hundreds of schools of thought were annihilated. Nowadays, they have almost disappeared.

"What's the matter?"

After reporting his identity, he received little respect or polite words. Baili Yue was not angry and said: "Last night, a Taoist friend went to the Qin Mansion, intending to arrest Zhang Nanli, but inadvertently alarmed Mr. Lin. I am here to apologize. "

An old man did appear before and lured away the old servant beside Zhang Nanli. Lin Huaian was a little impressed, but thinking of the men in black behind him, he asked: "Are those men in black behind you also yours?"

Baili Yue shook his head quickly: "No, last night I planned to lure away Zhang Nanli's personal bodyguards, and then send people to capture him alive, but the people behind him went and happened to witness Mr. Lin's peerless style, sixteen bamboo spears, one With one gun, he killed a young master and fifteen first-class masters on the spot. The people who went there were so shocked that they did not dare to disturb Mr. Lin, so they retreated."

Lin Huaian nodded: "It turns out he was scared away. It doesn't matter if he doesn't run away. There are still many bamboo guns in our courtyard, which are enough."

Bailiyue's expression froze for a moment, and he felt that this person's way of speaking was too special...

He is so polite and condescending. Normally speaking, he is also a peasant hero. Even if he doesn't respond politely, he won't slap himself in the face with such words...

Baili thought more and more, and realized that something important was important, so he said: "Mr. Lin is very charming and charming, but the people below him are incompetent. It is natural for him to be scared away. I came to see Mr. Lin today because I have something to discuss."

Lin Huaian thought about it carefully and shook his head: "If everyone comes to me like you do, I will just set up a table in front of the Qin Mansion and just talk with you every day. There is nothing to talk about. Take my leave."

Baili Yue choked up...

Seeing Lin Huaian pulling the carriage to leave, he immediately said: "Mr. Lin, don't be surprised. After seeing how powerful Mr. Lin was last night, I was afraid of misunderstanding again, so I sent someone to inquire and found that Mr. Lin was very short of spiritual stones. This time The purpose of cooperating with Mr. Lin is to discuss the spiritual stone."

Lin Huaian paused and turned to look: "Tell me about it."

Bailiyue was overjoyed when he saw it, and immediately said: "Mr. Lin, my farm disciples are all over the world. The disciples in Jiangzhou reported some things about Mr. Lin last night. Although they are not too detailed, they still know a little bit. , Mr. Lin successively tied up the disciples of Chaotian Palace and asked Chaotian Palace to use spiritual stones to redeem them, and then tied up the young master of Yuejian Palace..."

Baili Yue talked a lot about some of Lin Huaian's actions in Jiangzhou. Lin Huaian listened silently and did not interrupt.

After Baili Yue finished speaking, Lin Huaian said: "Tell me why you came to me. If I am not satisfied with what you heard and wasted my time, I will tie you up today and let your farmers use spiritual stones to redeem you." Man, you only have one chance."

After hearing this, Baili Yue wiped the sweat from his forehead and almost had the urge to scold his mother. People from his farm family have always acted boldly. This time, he was asking for help, so he spoke so kindly, with a gentle and soft tone. Not to mention others, he himself felt like vomiting after hearing this, but it turned out that the person in front of him was so nice, he had been trying to please him for a long time, and he even thought about tying himself up...

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