Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 446
Tick ​​tock.

The rain as thin as a cow's hair fluttered down.

There are stars and moons with rain, and fires with no water.

Under the crescent moon, the sparse star disk became more hazy under the rain, while the firelight soaring into the sky was still hot, advocating its own hustle and bustle.

Drum pedal, pedal pedal.

"Fire! What a big fire!"

"Run away! It's a big fire!"

The air is mixed with wood ash and becomes pungent.

On the streets of the city, people were rushing to the north, crying and shouting.

Logically speaking, as a place where warehouses gather, there must be a large number of tanks filled with water to prevent water from leaking, but for some reason this fire is very strange, and the use of water to block sand and sand has little effect.

On the contrary, the fire got bigger and bigger, forcing the people in the fire area to flee in all directions.

Similarly, many sergeants carried pumps and water dragons and walked against the crowd, shouting 'Get out of the way'.

Among the crowd, Lin Mo held a red umbrella and stepped aside, waiting for the firefighters to go ahead.

There are many like him.

But the difference is that most ordinary people's faces are full of panic, fear, loss and helplessness.Most of them are running out with the current.

Among these people, there are hawkers who enthusiastically sell their products during the day, there are ladies who hang around powder shops and jewelry shops, and there are also middle-class martial arts masters who have a little kung fu.

It's just that yesterday the flowers were full of red trees, but today the flowers are full of flowers and branches are empty.

In less than one night, in this ruthless fire and in this conspiracy, no matter whether they are poor or rich, they all become the same, so helpless, so small and fragile.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, troubled times, and carelessness are vividly reflected at this moment.

And the more this happened, the more it meant how big the pot was this time.

Sure enough, the world is like a net, even he can't completely break away from it.

Sigh softly.

Lin Mosan raised it, looked at the road in front of him, and accelerated towards the perceived location.

The location is in Nancheng District, a relatively remote area.

Even the ground is potholed, with rancid muddy water accumulated, which belongs to the area to be demolished.

It is a place where people of different religions and nine streams hang out.

This is also in line with the hidden characteristics of the black Buddhists.

After all, if the other party really has bad intentions, after the matter is completed, he will definitely hide his tracks and even stay away from Sitong.

In order to create a deadlock, the breaking point is only his deadlock.

When the time comes, he will have to accept this basin of dirty water.

It's an outright conspiracy.

Lin Mo was getting faster and faster.

From a distance, it looks like a red ghost swimming in the street.

Soon, another street came out.

Came to a place called Yantong Lane in Sitong Outer Street.

The shop here is mainly engaged in some old books and antiques, as well as the business of prostitution, to satisfy the dream of some poor scholars to "add fragrance to the red sleeves".

Therefore, at night, there will be a gap in many shops here, and a chair will be placed, and at the same time, the voice of Yingying Yanyan will come out.

It's just that tonight, for some reason, the doors and windows of the shops are all closed.

Lin Mo lowered her eyebrows, not paying attention, holding an umbrella, like an ordinary passerby.

"President Lin." Suddenly, in the shadows at the corner of the alleyway ahead, a voice full of spirit appeared.

Da da da.

Footsteps sounded.

Six or seven burly sergeants in silver armor stepped out of the shadows at the front and back.

Wearing silver armor and holding a silver blade, Zhou Shengjun is the silver army.

Any one of them has a half-step master level just by their blood level, and there is still some kind of connection on their bodies, and their breaths are very close.

Compared with the strength of these people, what is more frightening is the clothes of the other party.

In Sitong County, there are only those two who can command Zhou Shengyin's army.Similar to as it is in person.

"What's the matter, everyone?" Lin Mo tilted his umbrella slightly, raised his head, and paused for a moment on the opponent's armor.

"I'm sorry, Chairman Lin, the fire in Beicheng is very important this time, and you are not allowed to leave for the time being." The leader said in a serious tone to Lin Mo.

"Not allowed to leave? Is there an investigation order from the imperial court commander?" Lin Mo asked softly.

Lingtai and Qianshan sects have a lot of cooperation with the imperial court. The former is an eminent monk in the temple, and the latter is a Taoist monk on the mountain.

If you want to dispatch a question, you must have a transfer order of the corresponding level.

"This...not for the time being..." The leader choked up and immediately explained, "Tonight's situation is special, this operation is a verbal and secret order of General Pufan, and once the document is received, it will be..."

Before the words fell, the leader saw Lin Mo lowering the red umbrella again,
"Okay, let's leave it at that. We'll wait for the specific documents to come out. Of course, I won't leave Stone."

After saying that, he continued to walk forward.

The leader was startled, his expression changed, he wanted to stop him, but he seemed to be afraid, and his body was shaking.

"You go back first!"

Suddenly, a steady voice came from one side.

Not far away, a black figure suddenly appeared, wearing an exquisite armor suit, with a rough face, a burly figure, a crown of hair, and a temperament like flowing water, ethereal.

Seeing the person coming, Yin Jun, who was hesitating at first, immediately retreated as if he had received an amnesty, and disappeared into the darkness after a while.

The Taoist turned his head, looked at Lin Mo clasped his hands together, and saluted:

"Lingtai Zongzheng Yimaidie dreamed of Senior Brother Qingliang!"

"A Butterfly Dream..." Lin Mo looked at the person coming, moved the tip of his nose slightly, and sniffed the person's breath to confirm.

It was finally confirmed.

He had heard earlier that there was a high-ranking official in the imperial court of Sitong County, who was from the Lingtai Sect, and was transferred here for the first Class A selection. Afterwards, he gathered many brothers of the same line, and he should be this person.

Being in the same line, able to be transferred to the county government, with this attire, the strength is at least above that of the master...

"I know you, so the younger brother is here to stop me?" Lin Mo looked at the person in front of him without changing his expression.

Although the relationship between Zhengyi's lineage and Lingtai's lineage is not as severe as that of Cihang's lineage, it can only be regarded as average. If the other party wants to hinder him as the same clan, he can only say sorry.

Of course, it still has preferential treatment, at least it won't be beaten to death.

Unexpectedly, Diemeng shook her head directly after hearing this, with a dignified expression:

"Diemeng is not trying to stop senior brother at this time, but to persuade senior brother to leave as soon as possible and return directly to the sect. This fire, regardless of other losses, has affected tens of thousands of people in terms of casualties. Such a catastrophe is unimaginable.

In order to avoid subsequent incidents from escalating, people will make excuses and implicate the sect, senior brother..." He looked at Lin Mo.

"...Brother, you'd better go back to the mountain immediately." Bowing again.

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, but smiled, passed the other party, and continued to walk into the distance.

The moonlight fell on the red umbrella with the rain, and the color was even more bewitching.

"Senior brother Qingliang, you should wake up, this time, you have lost!" Diemeng turned her head, looked at the figure in the distance, frowned and said in a deep voice.

Borrowing the influence of black Buddhism to entrap the enemy, but being turned by the other side, and finally ended up in a situation of neither black nor white, in his opinion, what is not defeat is what it is!
"Defeated?" Lin Mo slowed down a bit.
"I only know that the loser eats the dust, and the loser deserves to die, so I haven't lost once since my debut!"

He stopped talking and walked on,

"If someone really wants me to lose, then let me see who will eat the dust first and who will die!"

Diemeng stood on the spot, stunned for a moment.

He seemed to understand Lin Mo's thoughts. This time, no matter whether it was really a frame-up or not, as long as the instigator was finally found and killed, all suspicions would be cleared away.

This is also the fastest way to break the game.

but……

Many things in the world are one and two sides, the fastest is also the most difficult.

He took a deep breath, with a struggling look on his face. Although Lin Mo was a disciple of the same clan, he was still of the same clan...

call!
He took a deep breath, made up his mind, and took out a stone token from his sleeve.

The next moment, crush it directly.

At the same time, in Sitong City, in various departments, many officers and soldiers who were busy with various affairs were shocked at the same time.

Then tacitly quickly made excuses and rushed to the same place.

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Da da da.

The sound of the dice vibrating echoed in the area accompanied by punches, laughter and cursing.

It is in sharp contrast with the life and death, crying and shouting in the fire scene in the north.

The courtyard behind it.

"Si Jing! Do you want us to make a bet on how Lin Mo will face us in the end? Will he suppress his anger and beg for mercy, or will he fight to the death and be ruined in the end? Hehehe!"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and An Yu couldn't help laughing out loud.

He likes to see those arrogant and powerful warriors the most, with the appearance of being arrogant and regretful.

Just like in the previous battle of the Zishan faction.

If Lin Keluo didn't exist, he would definitely tease that purple-faced king Chen Xinli.

Give him a sliver of hope first, and finally increase it slowly, just when the other party thinks that things can really come true, then personally break the hope and make him completely desperate!
It's a pity that he was a little disappointed because of an accident last time and failed to achieve it.

Fortunately, this time Lin Mo's material quality is even higher than the former one, so he will not be disappointed!
Thinking of this, Anyu felt his blood boil, brushed his thinning hair back, and let out a barking laugh.

Hearing this weird laughter, Si Jing felt chills in his heart, and finally understood why people he met secretly were excluded in the teaching.

This girl is simply a pervert!
He suppressed the discomfort in his heart: "Dharma protector, I have submitted the information on Lin Mo to the little Buddha head. According to his nature, he has been rated as a suitable target. If you operate like this, you are not afraid of mistakes?"

As Si Jing said, he couldn't help but think of the fight against him before, and the scene when he was in the Beast Movement Sect.

Qianyujie kung fu, a fellow practitioner of Chixian kung fu, who practiced unfathomably, and killed people like hemp, acted cruelly and cruelly, he didn't look like a monk of Lingtai sect at all.

With palpitations for a moment, he couldn't help but stare at Anyu.

When I met this secretly, I laughed even more happily:
"Afraid? This is so scary. Everything is within my expectation. This Lin Mo is very talented, but his strength is a bit weaker than that of the purple-faced king Chen Xinli. Under the conspiracy, how can it be unexpected?" ?”

He barked and joked, "Could it be that you thought he was stronger than Chen Xinli?"

"Chen Xinli..." Si Jing fell silent. He knew that this person was the pillar of the Zishan School, the real king.

only……

"That's not necessarily true... this Lin Mo is a little scary..." he said honestly.

"..." An Yu was taken aback, feeling that Si Jing was a bit disrespectful and would not be flattering.

His complexion immediately turned cold.

"Okay, the anhydrous kerosene is almost burned, now we can leave to go to the theater."

He glanced at the flames in the distance, then at the black Buddha statue in the center, and waved his hand to accept it
The reason why they are here is to urge the black Buddha statue to supply the waterless fire oil.This is the secret method from Qianyu Realm.

Now that it's over, it's time to get out.

After all, Mars has been lit, what needs to be done now is to let the flame burn for a while.

"...Okay." Si Jing nodded, no matter how uneasy she was, she knew the pros and cons.

The group quickly packed up and rushed towards the secret road.

The three caves of the cunning rabbit, there are three roads leading to the outside world.

The sound of the dice became farther and farther away, and a group of people walked out at the intersection, which was a full street away from Mipu.

At this time, they were all wearing standard coir raincoats, walking silently.

Continue to walk south and prepare to leave the city.

As they walked, people in the same standard coir raincoat kept coming out of the shadows and joining the team.

These are all members of the Black Buddhism, scattered in the city, inquiring about information, and at the same time creating disasters.

There are still many.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to destroy the many peace tanks at the warehouse in Beicheng District in advance, and place kerosene, ignite the incident, and cause such a big commotion.

"This time I will hide in the dark and leave, and next time I will return in the light."

After passing through several lanes, soon, the tall city wall in front appeared in everyone's eyes.

An Yu said in a low voice.This is the phrase he learned from others.

Sure enough, when the voice fell, I felt countless hot eyes gathered.

"Si Jing... are you... looking forward to it?" He turned his head, looked at the person beside him, and said with a smile.

"Looking forward!" Si Jing sighed inwardly, with a solemn expression.

"He doesn't expect it." Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded at the same time.

Click!

A crisp sound.

Suddenly there was no sound around, at this moment, as if even the worms and hogs did not dare to make a sound, they all lay dormant.

Whoa!

The entire area seemed to be tightly suppressed by a huge cover, and the air stopped flowing at this moment.

Depressed, dull, welling up in my heart.

Tread!

Footsteps sounded.

All the black Buddhists in the street felt someone hammering drums in their hearts, and the sound made their hearts flustered, and their energy, blood, and energy were all disordered.

An Yu and Si Jing looked at each other, frowned, and looked forward.

Looking at the alleyway ahead, a pair of large black boots slowly stepped in, and then, an extremely bright red umbrella...

For a moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but converge on the red umbrella and under the red umbrella.

The red umbrella was raised, revealing a smooth and white chin, and then there was an indifferent face, deep eyes... pale long hair with a shawl.

"Who are you?" An Yu squinted his eyes, bent his body, raised his head, and laughed.

"Me?" The red umbrella figure seemed surprised that the other party would say this.

"My... my lord..." On the opposite side, Si Jing showed a face uglier than crying.

"You are Lin Mo?!" An Yu also realized at this time, with an ugly smile of interest on his face.

"Hehe, what are you doing here? Let me guess, have you already made a plan? Have you fully awakened?"

"Wake up?" Lin Mo opened his hand lightly, and the red umbrella fell in the wind, dancing in the air like a bright flower.

"It can be regarded as awakening. After all, if you do something wrong, you have to bear the corresponding price. Even me, there is no exception..."

Hey.

The red umbrella fell to the ground.

Lin Mo's figure disappeared.

An Yu's pupils, who wanted to say something at first, instantly condensed into needles, and a black whirlwind of bone erosion quietly emerged around him, and his hands became pitch black, and they immediately crossed to block.

Bang!
A fist like a millstone slammed down.

boom!
Terrifying power exploded, and the air directly blasted out in a disc shape, turning into layers of ripples.

Lin Mo's face appeared in front of An Yu, and the two looked at each other.

"Where there is light, there must be darkness. The hotter the sun, the deeper the darkness. Now, let me end the last darkness."

"die!"

A landslide-like force surged forth.

An Yu instantly lost his balance and his face changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)