my wife is god catcher

Bing Xin didn't stay for too long, she bandaged everyone's wounds and suppressed their internal wounds, then rode away on a flying eagle, and Li Jinyu didn't ask her to stay.

Next out of ten, he will be hunted down, and Yi Tianxing is not here. If Bing Xin is accidentally injured during the battle, it will be a great sin.

It's okay to ask for help, but you can't expect others to help without a bottom line. Yi Tianxing retreated to Wu Ming, and Bing Xin healed the injury, which was already a big enough favor.

If you don't even understand this point, it will be really difficult to mix in the rivers and lakes. Those who can survive are either lucky or have a deep enough background.

Bad luck, no background, bad temper, and lack of understanding of the world. This kind of person is not even qualified to be cannon fodder.

——A bag of disciples from the beggar gang!
Seeing Bing Xin leave, Lu Xiaofeng immediately collapsed powerlessly, and sighed: "Little Jinyu, why did you invite this ancestor, you are trying to play me to death!"

Chu Liuxiang was panicked, and said in her heart that she must take Su Rongrong to the Yaowang Gate for the New Year this year, and each elder will give a generous gift, otherwise she might not live until next year's Qingming Festival.

Zhuiming's hand holding the wine gourd trembled tremblingly, he did not provoke the disciples of the Yaowang Sect, but Bing Xin's seniority was a generation older than Wei Qingqing's.

Mr. Wuhen looked normal, he was used to pretending to be paralyzed, but it became his advantage at this moment.

Jin Bingyun felt that Bing Xin was very kind, and Fu Hongxue was very grateful to Bing Xin. Li Jinyu lay back and said with a little contempt: "You bastard deserves it!"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Where's Guo Juxia? We're going to be hunted down next, Guo Juxia is here, although he's a little panicked, he can guarantee his own safety."

Chu Liuxiang wondered: "Lu Xiaofeng, I should be afraid of Guo Juxia, what are you afraid of him doing?"

Li Jinyu sneered and said, "The daughter of Guo Juxia's great apprentice is a beautiful beauty."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I really don't know! Besides, she is unruly and self-willed, she does bad things with good intentions, and I taught her how to do things, how can you blame me."

Li Jinyu nodded: "You can save this and talk to Guo Juxia. If Guo Juxia agrees, you are right. If Guo Juxia doesn't agree, you can try to persuade him to slap him. Don't worry, you are considered in the arena. He is famous as a hero, he will not beat you to death!"

Zhui Ming said: "You have a relationship problem, you can stay away, but I have a job problem, unless I step down as one of the four famous arresters, otherwise this taste... Sigh!"

Chasing his life is not someone who flatters his superiors, and Guo Juxia doesn't like to put on airs, and is very gentle with his subordinates.

But this matter has nothing to do with flattering the Shangguan, whether the Shangguan is gentle or not, no matter how unassuming a leader is, he is still a leader, and he is also his immediate superior.

Riding in the same car with your immediate boss will definitely feel awkward, especially among the four famous arresters, Zhui Ming has the most detached personality and has been reprimanded the most.

Yan Shisan said: "Hmph! You guys are all bastards. If I am a gentleman like me, why would I be afraid of Guo Juxia? It's too late to welcome you!"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I don't like to bully people who are seriously injured, but you are thick-skinned, you can't break even the Tathagata God's Palm, so the injury is not that serious after all."

Chu Liuxiang said: "I testify, his injury should have healed, and he wants to hit us both!"

Zhui Ming said: "It's a string of three!"

Li Jinyu said helplessly: "You guys don't have to argue, Guo Juxia won't come, his goal is not here, or it's just a cover-up."

Zhui Mingqi asked: "Cover up?"

Li Jinyu said: "What is Guo Juxia's status? His title is higher than that of my old father-in-law. How could he come all the way to help him because of a word from me?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Then what is he doing here?"

Li Jinyu said: "It's a secret from the imperial court, but he will meet at the border of the Manchu and Liao kingdoms. If the Manchus want to hunt him down, that will be the final battlefield."

Yan Shisan said: "You bastard, the whole world wants to hunt you down, you should reflect on it."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I'll think about it later, where did Li Xun Huan go, didn't he also come?"

Li Jinyu said: "He came a long time ago. If he hadn't forced a large number of masters to retreat, how would we have time to heal our injuries with peace of mind? I really think Wu Ming has no secret hands."

……

Jin Muxia led a large group of masters to guard five miles away from Luding Mountain. Looking at the smashed Luding Mountain, on the one hand, he lamented the unrivaled cultivation of the supreme master, and on the other hand, he was delighted that the dragon veins of the Qing Dynasty had been completely cut off.

"Brother, brother, if I have a choice, I really don't want to kill you, but if you don't bear the karma of cutting off the dragon vein, I can only bear it.

You can go with peace of mind. When I recover Dajin, I will make you the shoulder-length king. Your mausoleum is built on the right side of my mausoleum. You will be brothers in your next life! "

Jin Mucha lamented the brotherhood hypocritically.

There is a saying that is good, I hope that no one will be born in the emperor's family forever, even these subjugated princes are still plotting against each other, it is really hateful, sad and pitiful.

Some of the masters under Jin Mucha's command are from Jin Guo's old department, and some are from the invisible man.

As early as two years ago, Jin Mucha was recruited by Wu Ming to the Invisible Man. He thought he had found a backer, but he didn't know that it was Wu Ming's pawn from the beginning to the end.

After discovering Wu Ming's signal, Jin Muxia said immediately: "Let's hunt down and kill Li Jinyu! Remember, we can't kill everyone. Let Chu Liuxiang and Zhuiming run away while guaranteeing to kill Li Jinyu!"

These masters under Jin Muxia's command all shaved their hair into money rat tails, and then shaved off their braids, leaving only a little trace, which appeared half exposed.

To put it bluntly, it is trying to cover up, deliberately revealing flaws to let Chu Liuxiang and others reason, so as to throw the pot on Man Qing's head, causing conflicts between Man Qing and Wu Zhou.

Both Chu Liuxiang and Zhui Ming are smart people, but the smarter they are, the easier it is for them to be tricked.

Jin Mucha is very confident about this, he has heard about Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, he thinks this strategy cannot be said to be a mistake, it's just that he chose the wrong target.

Although Xiao Yuanshan is a relative of the Xiao family, he is only a teacher. How can he compare to Li Jinyu?
What's more, Tang was strong and Liao was weak at that time, and the Liao country could only bear with it after suffering a big loss. Now Tang is strong and weak.

until then...

Jin Mucha was imagining infinitely in his heart, imagining a bright future, suddenly a carriage appeared in front of him, and the driver was a strong man who looked like an iron tower.

Jin Muxia glanced at it, and knew that this giant man was very talented in both body training and internal strength, especially the power of Qi and blood, which must be powerful.

"Who are you? Tell me your name!"

Jin Mucha spoke very standard Chinese.

The Manchu, Liao, Yuan, and Jin states all had their own scripts, but except for formal occasions, they spoke Chinese in most situations, which was the basic accomplishment of nobles.

If a descendant of a big family knows nothing about Chinese, he will be ridiculed as uneducated.

Jin Mucha is proficient in many languages, and is also very familiar with Manchu, and speaks it very fluently, but in order to deceive others, she did not speak Manchu, but Chinese.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted slightly, revealing a handsome face that looks like a god, it is obviously a tough face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a frown and a smile, but it makes people fascinated by it.

Especially his eyes, like the willow branches blown by the spring breeze, are gentle and flexible, and like the sea water under the summer sun, they are full of pleasant vitality.

"My name is Li Xunhuan."

"Li Xunhuan, I've never heard of it..."

Jin Mucha has never heard of Li Xunhuan, after all Li Xunhuan has been missing for seven or eight years, and he still has some reputation in the Central Plains martial arts, so why would Jin Mucha care about this?

Jin Mucha has never heard of it, but the masters of the invisible people behind him have heard of this name.

"One school of seven Jinshi, father and son three times, be careful of his throwing knife, his throwing knife is as fast as lightning!"

The killer reminded loudly.

Jin Mucha said disdainfully: "Flying knife, there are so many of us here, and we rush forward with the flying knife on our backs. When we reach the carriage, he will be helpless!"

This is indeed a good way.

Most masters of hidden weapons are not good at melee combat, even those masters of the Tang Sect with countless magical skills, who specialize in the study of hidden weapons, can avoid melee combat if they can.

But then again, Jin Guo's old department may not be afraid of death, how could the killer of the invisible man accompany Jin Mucha to die?How could Jin Mucha have such prestige!

In addition, Li Xunhuan is not bad in close combat.

In the original plot, Li Xunhuan competed with Guo Songyang, who was fourth in the weapon spectrum. They fought only two moves, and Li Xunhuan discovered three flaws in Guo Songyang before he could throw his knife.

In other words, in a life-and-death situation, Li Xunhuan could kill Guo Songyang three times with two moves.

The most important thing is that Li Xunhuan in the original plot experienced a self-abuse life, his body was ruined to the point of exhaustion, and his cough was worse than that of Su Mengzhen.

Today's Li Xun Huan has lived happily in seclusion for eight years. His body is very healthy and his internal strength is very strong. He will never be afraid of close combat.

Wanting to defeat Li Xun Huan in close combat is like a flying jade tiger forging a sharp claw full of barbs, thinking that it can break a consonant finger, it is purely a joke.

Li Xun Huan said: "It's true, if my throwing knife kills one person, others can rush in front of the carriage, but who is this person?"

Who lives and who dies?

This is a very serious problem.

There is a chance of victory if you rush over, but one person will inevitably be sacrificed. Who wants to be sacrificed?
Li Xun Huan said with a smile: "Guys, why don't you give me some face and stay here for a quarter of an hour, and let's drink a little wine, wouldn't it be much more enjoyable than killing?"

Jin Mucha shouted sharply: "Get out of the way!"

Li Xunhuan said: "I know your target is Li Jinyu, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Jin Mucha said: "It will accomplish my great cause!"

Li Xun Huan nodded and said with a smile: "I now understand a little bit, your clothes have the symbols of Manchu nobles, and even the money mouse tail, but you are not masters of Manchu Qing, you should be Jinren, right?"

Jin Mucha was taken aback when she heard the words, she wondered why Li Xunhuan was so smart, did I pretend so badly?
Of course Li Xunhuan is smart!
At the age of more than 20 years old, with the knowledge of real materials, he got the third place in the country!

Not only is he ranked third in the country in the exam, but his martial arts are also unique, even comparable to Tangmen.

This is equivalent to the Olympic shooting champion, who is also the national number one in the college entrance examination. The only one who can be more domineering than this is Feng Suzhen's Versailles period.

Jin Mucha sternly said: "You are really stupid. If you don't say it, you still have a chance to live. Now you will definitely die. Are you ready to die?"

Li Xun Huan said: "Murong Bo did something stupid, which led to the destruction of Gusu Murong's family, leaving only a few seedlings of the Wanyan family, why don't you cherish them?"

Jin Mucha said: "I'm not Murong Bo!"

Li Xun Huan said: "You are more stupid than him!"

According to Li Xun Huan's personality, it is absolutely impossible for him to speak ill and hurt others, but if Jin Mucha wants to do what Murong Bo did, if it causes the two countries to fight, blood will flow into rivers.

How could Li Xun Huan be polite to this kind of person!

"You can't get through!"

"Why?"

"Just rely on this!"

A flying knife appeared in Li Xunhuan's hand.

The flying knife is three inches and seven minutes long, and the material is ordinary pig iron. It was made by the blacksmith of the old house, and it took an hour to make it. There is absolutely nothing special about it.

A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude.

Water does not have to be deep.

An ordinary cast iron throwing knife, held in Li Xun Huan's hands, this throwing knife is no longer ordinary.

Li Xun Huan's hand was very delicate, he should be holding a brush to point the country, not a knife, but the moment he held the knife, the edge of the knife burst into a cold light.

Shocked by the sharpness of the flying knife, Jin Mucha couldn't help but take two steps back, and then felt extremely ashamed.

My majestic prince of the Kingdom of Jin, Haotian Gangqi has been cultivated to the seventh level, you are not a peerless magic weapon, can you pierce Haotian Gangqi?
"Li Xunhuan, you are going to die for me!"

Jin Muxia flew up, his right hand stirred the biting cold wind and biting ice and snow in the air, gathered into an invincible punch, and it was—boundless and cold!

Blessed by the ice and snow, Li Xun Huan won't even have a single bone left with this punch.

Jin Muxia put his left hand across his chest, preventing Tie Chuanjia, who was driving the car, from making a sneak attack. Unexpectedly, the master was in a life-and-death crisis, and the servant didn't make a move, and didn't even look at him, just thinking he was a chicken and a dog.

He thought Li Xun Huan had some abilities, but he didn't even have a loyal servant.

Jin Muxia sneered disdainfully, as if he had already seen Li Xunhuan's broken corpse, the splendor of the blooming blood was Jin Muxia's favorite sight.

Especially when the fresh blood dripped on the white snow, brilliant and dazzling blood flowers bloomed, they were simply the most beautiful flowers in the world, perfect and deeply intoxicating.

Jin Mucha couldn't wait to appreciate the beautiful scenery, and his extreme excitement made him ignore the pain in his throat.

pain?

vomit!
Jin Mucha's energy completely dissipated, and she lay on the ground like a toad, twitching and wriggling like a wild dog, her face was full of panic.

"You...you...poof!"

With deep unwillingness, Jin Mucha lay down powerlessly on the ground, and stopped breathing forever.

He was very unwilling, because until he breathed his last, he didn't understand how Li Xun Huan made his move, let alone how a piece of broken iron pierced Haotian's qi.

Father, like son.

Jin Mucha didn't see clearly, but Jin Mucha's subordinates saw Li Xunhuan raise his hand.

Gently raising his hand, the flying knife disappeared, followed by the shining light of a shooting star across the night sky. The flash of light that disappeared was forever imprinted in the hearts of these people.

Even after drinking Mengpo soup, in the next life, I dare not forget this wonderful flying knife.

Li Xun Huan said: "Give me some face, everyone should retreat, I don't like killing."

Jin Mucha's deputy is a handsome young man named Yue Yang.

Yue Yang took a step forward and said loudly: "If we just retreat like this, it will be a bit..."

"If you don't go, you die! I don't like killing, but if someone wants to start a war and make people lose their lives, my throwing knife will never show mercy to such people."

Yue Yang said: "How many throwing knives do you have?"

Li Xun Huan said, "Guess!"

Before the words fell, a flying knife appeared in his hand.

It was Jin Muxia who faced Li Xunhuan directly, and Jin Muxia borne all the pressure. Now Yue Yang stood in front, facing the pressure of Xiao Li Feidao, and suddenly felt chills all over his body.

Yue Yang practiced the unique art of Tantric Buddhism, and at the same time, he was proficient in Shaolin's powerful Vajra Palm, running Aquarius Qigong, covering his body with the protective Qi, and dispelling all external threats.

Yue Yang snorted coldly, turned his right palm upwards, drew a circle obliquely with his left palm, and pierced through the circle with his right palm, not only did his moves be weird, but also urgent and fierce.

Judging from the way he strikes, it turned out to be a fusion of the Vigorous Vajra Palm and the Tantric Mahamudra, creating a set of unique palm techniques with strong strength and strange moves.

Compared to the careless Jin Mucha, Yue Yang is confident that he has made sufficient preparations, and he will definitely be able to...

"Pfft!"

Yue Yang lay down on the ground.

He had a throwing knife stuck in his throat.

No one saw how Li Xun Huan made a move, not even the bright light like a lightning meteor, but only saw a ray of cold light, and Yue Yang fell to the ground.

The warriors of the Kingdom of Jin are brave and the invisible killers are arrogant. In normal times, they would have rushed forward to kill them.

But Li Xunhuan was really scary.

They even felt that this was not a human being, but a black and white impermanence in human skin. It was not a throwing knife, but a judge's soul-swinging pen.

They dare to attack the living, but how can they muster courage in the face of ghosts?

Li Xun Huan made two moves in a row, but he didn't see any signs of loss of true energy. How many throwing knives can be placed on such a large carriage, at least two or three hundred?
If he used the trick of "The Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers", wouldn't the dozens of them all die?

With these people's martial arts, if Li Xun Huan wins, if he is brave enough to rush forward, he will have a few wounds on his body, or a few broken bones.

But they dare not!
They are afraid!

fear death!

It sounds simple to rush forward, but who will pick up Li Xunhuan's throwing knife?

Li Xun Huan shook his hand, took out a throwing knife again, and his voice became cold and severe: "It's only three things, I'll say it again, give me some face and get out!"

There are no more than three things, and if you pass three, you will die!
These people were afraid of Wu Ming's punishment, but punishment was much better than death. The warriors of Jin Kingdom also thought of an excuse, that is, they took refuge in Wanyan Honglie, preserved their strength for Jin Kingdom, and planned to make a comeback!

Murong Boquan has a soul, seeing Jin Mucha's stupid operation, he is afraid that he will change from a grieving ghost to a laughing ghost.

Murong Bo's operation was stupid, but at least Murong Fu and four loyal ministers were left behind. Although these four people had faults, they absolutely could not be greedy for life and afraid of death.

Jin Muxia has no heirs, no loyal ministers, or the most loyal people are basically under Jin Chenying's command and were abandoned by Jin Muchia.

Such a stupid person, even if Li Xun Huan didn't do anything, Wu Ming couldn't let him live until the Chinese New Year.

Seeing the black-clothed killer retreating slowly, Tie Chuanjia sneered disdainfully, got up and went to find the bodies of Yue Yang and Jin Muxia, and took back the throwing knife.

Yue Yang didn't bring anything with him, but Jin Muxia carried the seal of the Kingdom of Jin, but unfortunately he didn't have any cheats.

Li Xunhuan said: "I don't quite understand how to use this thing, let Jinyu design it properly!"

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