This red line is exactly the same as that of the barbarian great witch.
Lin Xin's eyes were gloomy and cold, he had expected that the Zhong family had collusion with the barbarians, but he didn't want the collusion to be so thorough that he even taught Zhong Suifeng witchcraft. The red thread was embedded in the stone wall. There were no treasures here before, only a handful of Xue Ji, which was obviously a well-planned arrangement, just waiting for Lin Xin to enter the urn.
While talking, a group of guards dressed in white rushed over and surrounded the cave, but Zi Shu didn't know where he went.
"I don't know how to use this, so I made Hou Ye laugh. You put down Youyu, we have something to talk about." Zhong Suifeng smiled mischievously, unskillfully sorting out those messy red threads, which looked a little funny.
Zhong Youyu couldn't laugh, Lin Xin was injured by the barbarian witch at the palace banquet, and he was also there, knowing the origin of this thing.
"This Marquis has nothing to tell you." Lin Xin used his spiritual power to activate Luli on the swallowing hook. Suddenly, the crescent knife turned into a full moon, and Zhong Youyu's neck was firmly wrapped in it. , "Your Majesty, don't move around. The blade of the hook is very thin, and blood will splatter three feet if you touch it."
Zhong Suifeng held his right hand with his left hand hesitantly.
"Uncle, did you really collude with the barbarians?" Zhong Youyu didn't have any intention of resisting, but asked Zhong Suifeng in disbelief, "This is collusion with the enemy and treason!"
"I didn't!" Zhong Suifeng blushed and said with a stiff neck.
"Stop talking nonsense! Tell those bastards to get out of the way!" Lin Xin grabbed Zhong Youyu, walked sideways step by step, and the guards in white drew their swords and pointed at Lin Xin.
The aura quickly turned around on the swallowing hook, and a thin bloodstain immediately appeared on Zhong Youyu's neck.
"Let him go." Zhong Suifeng hurriedly said, and the guards cautiously moved out of the way to let Lin Xin go out.
The sky is dim, the morning dew is frosty, and the long night of Mogui Mountain is over.
Hou Luhou was besieged by the Zhong family, if he were to be let out, not to mention the instigator Zhong Suifeng, the entire Zhong family would not be good. The guards were very anxious, but Zhong Suifeng didn't dare to make a move. He watched Lin Xin step on the spirit sword, grabbed Zhong Youyu and walked away.
The aura of sword energy streaked across the sky like a meteor, heading westward all the way.
"Boom!" Zhong Youyu was roughly thrown into the snow, covering his head and face with snow, and the wound on his shoulder was still bleeding, staining his plain white brocade clothes red.
Bah bah spit out the choke into his mouth twice, and was about to complain when he saw Lin Xin dismantling the cloth strip in his hand, the white cloth strip was already soaked with blood, so he shut his mouth immediately.
"Don't make small calculations, I can cut you with one hand." Lin Xin warned without raising his head. There must be something special on the red thread, the wound is difficult to heal, Shen Lou just wrapped it up for him the day before yesterday, but now it is useless.
"Where are you going? Report to Beijing?" Zhong Youyu got up, looked at the wound on his shoulder, and scratched his head irritably. He really couldn't understand why his uncle colluded with the barbarians and even learned witchcraft.
"Go to Dizhou." Lin Xin stood up and looked northwest.
The group of barbarians talked about Dizhou, telling him how to rest assured. If Wen Shilan appeared on the battlefield, the combined forces of Shen Lou and Zhong Lu, who were greatly weakened, would not be able to beat him.
"Dizhou..." Zhong Youyu was startled, as if his brain had been split open by something suddenly, and the roots of wisdom had been blown out, "By the way, if my uncle really colluded with the barbarians, will this Di people's rebellion come again?" Is it a game? Shen Da is afraid he is in danger!"
"I'm not so stupid at all," Lin Xin snorted, and threw Zhong Youyu's spirit sword to him, "Go back and cry to your uncle, I'm going to save Shen Qingque."
He originally wanted to take Zhong Shizi to the battlefield, but if the Western Region Army wanted to murder Shen Lou, he would kill Zhong Youyu on the spot. However, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, and the battlefield is changing rapidly. Zhong Youyu's spiritual power is not weak, and it would be troublesome to resist, so she simply threw it away.
Changing to a piece of deer glass, the Yanggu sword circled around Lin Xin cheerfully like a full-fledged fish. When Lin Xin stepped on it, it shot out instantly like an arrow leaving the string.
Zhong Youyu gritted her teeth, tore off a section of her inner shirt, wrapped the wound indiscriminately, jumped on the spirit sword and chased Lin Xin.
The husband's soul is killed by the butcher's knife, and the bones are withered, and they return to the boundless. Since ancient times, blood has been born on the battlefield.
From a distance, you can see the black and red air steaming into the clouds, which is where the sandy place is. The Di people are brave, the barbarians are bloodthirsty, and the Shen family's army is brave and fearless. The three sides fought in a chaotic mess.
The Zhong family army in white armor is helping on the edge, but there is no way to do it.
This style of play is obviously that there are no generals on several sides.
Zhong Youyu ran to the Zhong family's army, grabbed the hammer, and knocked it with enough spiritual power, the sound of Ming Jin retreating spread across the entire battlefield, and the fighting momentum was slightly reduced.
Lin Xin grabbed a Shen family soldier, "Where is your son?"
"Who the hell is holding me back!" Shen Jiajun opened his mouth and scolded. Seeing Lin Xin's face, he shrunk his neck immediately, "Master! My son, they fought with a barbarian, and the fight went over there!"
There was a thump in my heart, the worst thing happened, Wen Shilan really came to kill Shen Lou. Lin Xin turned the flying sword and rushed towards the direction pointed by the young general.
"Boom—" The explosion caused by spiritual power resounded through the valley, and when Lin Xin arrived, the edge of the cliff was empty.
"Where's Shen Lou?" Lin Xin found Huang Ge vomiting blood in the grass, and asked loudly while clutching his collar.
"Fall, fall," Huang Ge pointed at the extremely steep cliff, and seeing Lin Xin turned around and was about to jump, he immediately shouted, "Master Hou, no!"
As soon as Yang Gujian crossed the cliff, it fell straight down like a kite with a broken string. Lin Xin was startled, he stepped on the flying sword fiercely, and Yang Gu fell at an accelerated rate, hitting the mountain wall with his whole body. Pulling out the swallowing hook and scratching along the stone wall, sparks crackled, and it took a full fall of three feet to hook a protruding stone.
"This is Mo Guigu?" Lin Xin was in a panic, feeling a chill from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet.
The mountain where the Zhong family is located is actually called Xiao Mogui Mountain. There is also a Damogui Mountain in the Western Regions, which is a mountain range that stretches from Dizhou to the Northern Regions.
Here is the real Mogui, because in the valley among the mountains, one cannot control the sword. Every year, countless immortals stumble here. Those who are lucky lose their arms and legs, and those who are unlucky die.
"Lin Xin, hold on!" Zhong Youyu ran over at some point, and untied his waist rope to pull him.
"No need," Lin Xin pulled out his sword and hooked it firmly into the stone wall, "Zhong Youyu, you can tell the difference between right and wrong, and if you want to keep Zhong's family safe, you know what to do."
Zhong Youyu's lips turned pale, and she nodded slowly.
Lin Xin didn't say any more, let go of the knife and jumped down, jumped for a while and then nailed it in, as light as an ape on the mountain wall. In a moment, it disappeared into the lingering mountains and haze, and disappeared without a trace.
"Master Hou is really powerful." Huang Ge vomited blood, and did not forget to sigh.
Zhong Youyu helped him up with a strange expression on his face, "You used to brag about Shen Da every day, why are you bragging about Lin Xin now?"
Mo Gui, whose reputation is well-deserved, cannot be controlled by any spirit sword, and even the swallowing hook in his hand has a faint tendency to fall. It seems that there is a huge magnet on the ground attracting these iron objects, keeping the passing monks from coming and going.
After tossing and tossing for nearly half an hour, Lin Xin barely fell to the bottom of the cliff. This time, not only the hands, but the arms, legs, back, and scratches everywhere.
Lin Xin shook his sore wrist and looked around.
There was the sound of running water in his ears, and Shen Lou woke up immediately after a brief coma. Opening his eyes, the blood-stained Zhong Wumo was leaning against a stone, and the seemingly intact Zhong Lun was holding a few tree branches to connect his legs.
Wen Shilan suddenly appeared on the battlefield with the barbarian cavalry, beating Shen Lou by surprise. The other party's tricks were vicious, and it was obvious that they came here specially to take his life.
After being messed up by Lin Xin for a while, his spirit has improved, but his strength is still less than 50% of that at the peak, and he is not Wen Shilan's opponent at all. Zhong Wumo came to help, but Wen Shilan grabbed him by the neck and lifted him into the air, about to tear him in half.
Hearing the sound, Zhong Lu suddenly turned his head and looked at Shen Lou with those eyes with more white than black pupils.
Shen Lou grasped the sword subconsciously, but Yu Yuan didn't know where he went. In the next instant, Zhong Lu's short sword had already slashed over. Grabbing the stone at hand, using his spiritual power, he collided with the dagger with a click.
The stone shattered, Shen Lou turned over to avoid it, and the dagger was deeply inserted into the ground.
"Zhong Lu!" Zhong Wumo staggered and rushed over, his horizontal sword blocked Zhong Lu's attack again, "No!"
Zhong Lu looked at Zhong Wumo steadfastly, as if he didn't know how to explain his behavior, but he still firmly wanted to kill Shen Lou.
"No!" Zhong Wumo firmly protected Shen Lou behind him, and emphasized again.
"Om—" A powerful sword energy came from the sky, Zhong Lu immediately retracted his sword, turned over and jumped away, a deep gap was split where he was standing just now.
Lin Xin's eyes turned red when he saw Zhong Lu, and he reversed his spiritual power and began to absorb his soul. Originally thinking that Zhong Changye's death would end the grievances, but this person wanted to kill Shen Lou again. The Zhong family almost committed a crime against him, this Zhong Lu must die today!
Shen Lou caught Yu Yuan who was thrown over, drew his sword out of its sheath, grabbed Lin Xin's waist and pushed him behind him, and went to deal with Zhong Lu by himself.
Seeing Shen Lou approaching, Lin Xin immediately stopped absorbing his soul for fear of hurting him, and then felt dizzy for a while. Only then did he realize that most of his spiritual power had been spent on the cliff, and if he sucked his soul at this moment, he might hurt himself.
"Stop!" Zhong Wumo dragged his broken leg and rushed over to block the Yanggu sword, "Zhong Lu knows the way out, he's dead, we can't get out!"
"I climbed up too." Lin Xin sneered.
Both of them were injured, Zhong Lun's strength was intact, plus Zhong Wumo, no one could do anything to the other. The two sides were at a stalemate, Shen Lou pursed his lips and said, "Xinxin, stop."
Qi Qi retracted his swords, Lin Xin pulled Shen Lou and walked three zhang away.
"Why kill him?" Zhong Wumo asked Zhong Lu in a cold voice.
"Troublesome." Zhong Lu said calmly, not feeling that he was at fault.
Zhong Wumo frowned, this Zhong Lu was a murder knife raised by his father, he had no sense of right and wrong at all, he would kill whoever he said he would kill. Turning around, he wanted to apologize to Shen Lou, but suddenly his eyes widened.
The two people who seemed to be arguing over there suddenly kissed each other after arguing.