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Yu Zhongyuan felt slightly relaxed when he saw the bald man arriving as expected, but his face was still solemn. He held a simple knife in his right hand, and his blood was rising all over his body, looking like he was ready for battle.

The left hand hidden in his sleeve pinched a few pebbles the size of fingertips and rubbed them slightly. The pale white powder dissipated when it came into contact with the air.

Shilixiang, seriously speaking, is not a poison, but a body-building medicine.

After use, it can dissipate energy, relax muscles and bones, and weaken qi and blood. During the medicinal bath, it greatly enhances the absorption efficiency of the medicine. Therefore, it is colorless and odorless and is extremely difficult to detect.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for ordinary people to say that regardless of the dose, talking about toxicity in any situation is just a hooliganism.

The pebbles in his hands gradually became smaller and smaller, but his originally nervous heart became calmer and calmer.

In an instant, a thick arm suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed his neck.

Yu Zhongyuan's eyes widened, and his heart trembled. He didn't care about rubbing the medicine stone in his hand, and slashed straight down with the simple knife, cutting off the black hand.

Bang!

The sound of gold and stone colliding.

The next moment, Pu Dao was knocked out of his hand, his sleeve was cut, and a white mark appeared on the exposed Qiu Jin muscle, and the black hand attacked unabated.

Immediately, he felt his neck tighten and his whole body feel light. It was difficult to breathe for a moment. He wanted to cough, but couldn't make the effort at all. What appeared in front of him was Lin Mo's expressionless face.

"Lin, brother Lin, cough, what are you doing?"

Yu Zhongyuan desperately grasped the big hand tightly around his neck with both hands, and kicked the burly figure in front of him with both hands.

"Brother Yu, instead of asking me what I am doing, why not think about what the medicine stone on the ground is and what did you do before?" Lin Mo looked sternly and slowly raised it up, and the strength in his hand became stronger and stronger.

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"The wine hasn't changed, the people have changed."

He sighed, and he probably understood in his heart that Yu Zhongyuan must have difficulties in doing such a thing, but what does it matter to him?

He didn't understand the joys and sorrows between people. He only knew that there was Ruanjin powder in the wine, and the medicinal stone he kneaded just now was Shilixiang.

There was a click.

He slowly let go, and Yu Zhongyuan's body collapsed directly to the ground. His eyes were wide open and bloodshot, and his entire face turned a strange purple-red color. His head fell on his shoulders and there was no sound.

"you......"

The scene suddenly fell silent.

No one made a sound, whether it was Mr. Ye, everyone in the caravan, or Yue Zhicai, who was speaking harshly at the side.

Lin Mo patted the dust on his hands, put the Overlord gun on his shoulder, looked at the stunned Ye Lao and Yue Zhicai, and spoke slowly:

"I don't care which group you belong to or who takes orders from whom. I'm just a passerby and have no intention of interfering. If you want to have a grudge, you can do it yourself."

He didn't know the whole story, but he could probably get a rough idea from the words of both parties.

It is estimated that the dull girl Ye Yue in the caravan has a high status and a prominent position, but it is not stable. Some people are not willing to see her return to Linyu County safely like this, so they sent people to intercept and kill her.

The people sent were not simple. They were members of the Zhanshan Army. They were led by Zhou Shengjun from Linyu County.

The complexity of the matter is like a whirlpool. Today's trouble may not be solved. When it comes to Lin Yu, there will be a bigger trouble. Just some kindness of leading the way and supporting him all the way can make up for it. The rest is not worth messing with.

Strong enemy.

He didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

"interesting!"

Yue Zhicai suddenly smiled, revealing his white teeth. In an instant, his smile became more exaggerated, and he even shed a few tears.

"Tall man, why are you so brave? Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this!"

"I am the leader of Zhou Shengjun Cui Delong! Captain of the Mountain Army! Yue Zhicai! Who do you think you are talking to!"

Each member of the Mountain Walking Army is a Marrow Bone Realm martial artist. They have food and accommodation, and they cooperate seamlessly. Dozens of people form an iron-blooded army formation, and even a master of the Destiny Realm will die if he falls into it. A reckless man with only a small amount of strength actually...

This is such a master, it makes him laugh to death.

He glanced at the white-haired old man beside him again, "What's the matter with the year of the crane? What are you still hesitating about? Now that we are acting like this, only God knows, earth knows, you know, I know! Everyone present will die.

!”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar of fear and anger from the caravan that was waiting for them, and the formation instantly became chaotic.

"Zhao Guo, what are you doing!"

"Xue Rui! Are you fucking crazy!"

“…..”

A chaotic fight instantly broke out in the caravan.

Yue Zhicai burst out laughing when he saw this, suddenly stretched out his hand and clenched his fist suddenly.

"Kill the men of the Mountain Troopers!"

The mountain-walking army with a solemn air immediately dispatched, and with regular steps, they surrounded them and launched a charge.

As soon as they came into contact with the caravan, a one-sided situation immediately emerged.

The Zhanshan Army has obviously rehearsed many battle formations, and their positions are very particular. One person attacks and the other defends. The two phases rotate, and the simple sword rhythm is constant, forming a sword formation, which can be said to be invincible.

Coupled with the extra toughness of the paint armor he wore, the two were superimposed, and the guards on the caravan's side fell one after another like wheat.

Ye Lao's eyes were about to burst, and he immediately united with several Boiling Blood Realm masters in the caravan to rush towards the carriage where Ye Yue was, but was blocked by the masters from the Zhanshan Army.

"One side has been planning for a long time, and the other side is ignorant. What can we fight against?"

Lin Mo sighed, and swept the Overlord Spear in all directions from time to time.

Under the huge strength, even if he did not use his full strength, the shadow of the gun would be like a giant python coming out of the forest, rolling around randomly. The mountain walkers who accidentally bumped into it would have broken muscles and bones, and they were not sure whether they were alive or dead.

Only then did the role of a person with natural supernatural power like Lin Mo on the battlefield become apparent.

Just like a meat grinder, the ants-like walking troops around them kept attacking. However, no matter how continuous the knife formation was, one shot would kill everyone with their knives. Slowly, there was no one within three feet.

one person.

Lin Mo didn't take it seriously. The blood and flesh flying in front of him didn't make him sick at all.

The killing sounds and screams that hit his ears made him feel very excited and enjoy it.

It seems that he was born to be suitable for such a battlefield, born to be rampant on the battlefield, and born to be invincible.

If the point of the spear is pointed at, God will kill God if he blocks it, and if Buddha blocks Buddha, he will kill Buddha.

He slowly moved towards the carriage where Lin Yuanshan's family was riding.

The carriage that Lin's family was riding in and Ye Yue's carriage were located in the middle of the caravan, which was also the place where the war was most intense.

Lin Mo held the gun in one hand and swept all the way. Whether it was a marrow bone martial artist or a master of the boiling blood realm, if he touched the gun even slightly, the bones in his hand were shattered and his body flew backwards. In the end, he was seriously injured.

We almost reached our destination without wasting any effort along the way.

But the next moment, he was hindered.

An old man with white hair stood in front of him, holding a soft sword and looking directly at Lin Mo calmly.

"That's enough, young man. If I let you continue to kill indiscriminately, the mountain army will suffer too many losses, and that old man Cui Dulong will not be able to answer for it."

There was visible pity and appreciation in his eyes, he put his two fingers together, gently stroked the soft sword, and whispered.

Lin Mo grinned, tilted the Overlord gun in his hand slightly, and pointed the tip of the gun at the old man, with a slightly uncomfortable look on his face.

"Explain? If you die, you don't have to explain!"

"die!"

The huge Overlord gun crashed towards him.