lethal arsenal

Chapter 502 Prelude
"I heard you were looking for me?"

The sun sets in the west, and the fog at dusk is a faint gray, with hazy figures revealing the gray fog.

This man had his arms folded across his chest, and when he spoke, his voice was sonorous and powerful.

When he appeared, an inexplicable pressure fell on Yin Ling'er's thin shoulders like a landslide.

Qi suddenly came over, and Yin Ling'er's little face turned pale. However, at any rate, she was in the third level of Thunder Tribulation and at the peak of the realm of ghost and immortal cultivation. Her thin figure held on and did not retreat even half a step.

Yin Ling'er took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the cyan sword pill in her hand.

"Have you become stronger? No, you are not the one from the academy. You, are you the Lin Yuanjue you used to be?"

Yin Ling'er's eyes were fixed on Lin Dong, who was dressed in black and tall and tall in the fog, and her heart was filled with turmoil.

"It's all the same, exactly the same, but you wouldn't understand it."

Lin Dong's voice is quite magnetic.

Yin Ling'er was a little flustered and still struggling.

Not to mention cultivating the Tao, with Lin Dong's skills, she was like rising into the clouds. When she first came down from the mountain, what Nanhua Old Immortal had told her, she did not miss.

Thin beads of sweat rolled down silently from his forehead.

There are only one voice after another in my mind, don't take action!
Absolutely not.

"You have become more beautiful and taller. I am very curious about your changes. Besides, speaking of it, you are still cuter than the little girl before."

The slightly cool tip of his tongue swirled in Lin Dong's mouth, and the sweet breath was revealed, and his hands were full of smoothness and amazing toughness. "It's indeed a lot bigger." Such thoughts flashed through Lin Dong's mind.

Lin Dong's original intention was to bring Yin Ling'er back to Baiyetu, but he stopped thinking once he thought about the old immortal Nanhua and was afraid that he might have some back-up plan for Yin Ling'er.

The next moment, Lin Dong spread his fingers and shot out of the air, and Yin Ling'er was caught by him like a well-behaved rabbit.

Snapped.

Yin Ling'er's pupils suddenly shrank, but she didn't dare to use the sword pill.

Yin Ling'er remained silent.

The hoofs of the carriage clattered against the floor tiles, and the silver bell on the carriage had a regretful look on its face. Her slender white palms tightly grasped a white cloth handkerchief, and she complained a few words in her heart.

"open?"

"Old Immortal Nanhua is here for me. Did he start plotting against me before I entered this world?"

A long, well-proportioned foot, covered with snow-white stockings, poked out of the car. The thin, boneless feet gently lifted up Lin Dong's waist. "Son of a bitch, are you the one you are now, or the one you were last night..."

"Let me go."

As soon as the whip was struck, the sweaty horse from the Western Regions couldn't bear the strength, screamed hoarsely twice, and started to run faster while carrying the carriage.

But after all, I actually feel a lot happier. Is that okay?
She asked herself in her heart.

It's not that she doesn't love herself, but that tingling feeling, like thousands of insects gnawing at the bones, is so intoxicating.

He was clearly not afraid of death and had practiced Taiyi Swordsmanship, but when facing Lin Dong himself, all his thoughts were restrained.

Yin Ling'er was scolded before slowly taking her feet back.

Lin Dong's second spirit said with a frown.

"..."

"Obviously I want revenge, but it turns into full of resentment... Why am I so unsatisfied!"

……

"It's useless to give you a chance. Who is the person behind you who is planning everything? Doesn't he know that women are not capable of making plans? Is it such a simple and obvious truth?"

There was an evil look on Lin Dong's face, his head tilted downward suddenly, his breath was hot, and there were tears in the corners of Yin Ling'er's eyes.

Yin Ling'er bit her lip and said softly.

At that time, while he was still on the bed, Lin Dong was so startled that he broke into a cold sweat.

As soon as he made these remarks, Lin Dong knew that he was being targeted.

On one side of the yard, the blue and white porcelain vase in the room was torn apart, and Lin Dong was staring straight at her.

Cyan brilliance couldn't help but surge at Yin Ling'er's fingertips. Finally, she took back Taiyi Taoism.

Tapping.

Boom.

"You'd better calm down with me, otherwise you'll suffer."

A whip struck the horse hard on the buttocks.

When he thought that the joy at this moment might be spied on by a perverted old man in the dark, the hairs on his back suddenly stood up.

His voice paused, "Aren't you going to challenge me? Come on, teach me a lesson." There was a slight smile on his face.

She subconsciously hugged Lin Dong's waist, the two hugged each other tightly, and kissed each other neck to neck.

Will he really kill me?

The haze of more than a hundred years seemed to be washed away by the romance of this day.

Back to the point.

"I am me. That person you saw yesterday was me, and this person you saw today is also me. You have practiced to the realm of ghosts and immortals, and you still don't understand? One soul is just playing with two shells."

From the driver's seat of the carriage, Lin Dong's second spirit said something casually.

"Then I..."

Yin Ling'er blushed, but she didn't say some words.

Lin Dong was like a bug that got into her belly. He knew what she was thinking, so he said: "It's the same thing whether you do it with me or with him. There is no one in the world who is willing to cheat on himself. If you really can't think about it, then do it with him." I, the second soul, keep my distance.”

Hearing what he said was filthy, "Get out!" Yin Ling'er yelled angrily in the carriage.

She sat in the car, bowed her knees, her face was so hot it could bleed, and she slowly lowered her head.

Besides, Lin Dong's carriage was followed by a car.

The people in the car behind were naturally students from Wulong Academy.

Huang Longshi gave an order, and Lin Dong took Ma Wencai, Ning Caichen, Zhu Zhong, Zhu Xiaolian, and Wang Xian'er to go out together to collect wind and treat yin and yang.

Sitting behind the driver's seat of the carriage was a tall, thin young man.

This man is Zhu Xiaolian. He looks fair and clean, somewhat similar to Ning Caichen, but he is more tough-tempered than Ning Caichen.

Sitting next to him, closing his eyes and concentrating, was a man as strong as a bear.

The carriage was moving, and the cool breeze hit his face. The man closed his eyes tightly and remained motionless. He had thick eyebrows and square eyes. If he stood up, he would be almost eight feet tall.

A copper ring was tied to his arm, and he was trained by a military strategist. This man was called Zhu Zhong, and he could be regarded as practicing with Gao Shuhu. His body was so polished that it was comparable to a monk's magic weapon.

At first, he was unwilling to come out with Lin Dong.

If it hadn't been for Huang Longshi's handwriting, Zhu Zhong probably wouldn't have listened.

Among the students, the one who intrigued Lin Dong the most was Ning Caichen. After all, he was related to the Demon Lord's layout.

What Lin Dong likes the most is Zhu Zhong, who has a strong and heroic character.

When Lin Dong came up to him, Zhu Zhong was trying to get justice with a family.

As mentioned in the preface, under the rule of the Jin Kingdom, demons and ghosts were inevitable, and they usually scattered in the countryside to cause trouble.

Students from Wulong Academy will clean the area around Kaifeng Mansion regularly.

When Lin Dong left, Zhu Zhong had already trampled a man-eating bull demon under his feet. Its ruthless blade-like eyebrows were reflected in the pool of blood. He was carrying a dragon stick on his shoulder, one end of the stick was red with blood.

"Thank you so much, my benefactor. Thank you so much, my benefactor."

The barefoot old man on the farm kept pulling his grandson and bowing to him.

With a cold face, Zhu Zhong straightened his armor, threw down a piece of silver, and said, "Go and make a living." After saying that, he swiped the iron rod, picked up the book box neatly, turned around and left. His acting style is quite chivalrous, and he also has a benevolent heart in what he does.

This kid, well, Lin Dong seemed to be quite good, but he was a bit cold and hard, like a stubborn stone, ignorant of the ways of the world.

Wang Xian'er, Ning Caichen, and Ma Wencai were crowded in the carriage.

The two carriages headed towards Wuding Mountain one after the other.

But he said that Wudingshan has also been making noise recently.

The old demon from Black Mountain descended with the Palace of Undeserved Death, and hundreds of ghosts sprang up. The mist wrapped in the dead souls of the underworld submerged the entire top of the mountain.

However, because this place is special, it is the intersection of three major kingdoms: Nanli, Song, and Jin.

In addition, the old demon from Montenegro tried his best to arrange the situation and lead the trouble to bandits, road tyrants, earthquakes and other extreme situations. The businessmen who come and go, in order to save a lot of tolls, still come here.

Many merchants, those with money and strength contributed, and some people with strong martial arts skills, as well as some well-known Taoist priests, were recruited to protect him when he entered the mountain.

As long as you enter the mountain during the day and rise during the day, everything will be fine.

But as soon as the sun sets and night falls, no one can come out after entering.

Therefore, there is an additional local rule not to walk at night.

Of course, all business remains as usual.

You must know that capitalists like this can sell the rope to hang themselves, as long as the price is fair.

The old Black Mountain demon on Wuding Mountain is also very cooperative. During the day, the demon will never be allowed to mess around.

And at night, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling can be heard within a radius of ten miles.

In addition, the mountain topography here also began to undergo various changes.

The loess turned into black mud, and the rocks became as hard as iron.

The old Black Mountain demon wants to imitate the former Black Mountain and refine this place. When the time comes, he will use the power of Ksitigarbha Buddha to dig a passage to connect the Yang world and the underworld, and rebuild the foundation.

Although Lin Dong had taken away part of the Black Mountain Old Demon's inheritance, as long as the City of Wasted Death was still in his hands, the Black Mountain Old Demon would have a great chance to start all over again.

"Let me make it clear first. If you don't want to go, you can wait for me outside. After I have clearly explored the earth's veins, I will give you an answer. You can copy and correct each other. When Huang Longshi asks, you just say you can do it yourself. The thing is, well, safe and sound, no illness or disaster, but if you follow me in, the mountains are not peaceful recently. Even if I protect you, I dare not say that there is nothing wrong with it. So, really If something goes wrong, it's a matter of life and death."

Lin Dong said without politeness.

Two carriages stopped at the edge of a big tree. Lin Dong's soul came out of his body and took a look around. A hundred miles ahead, there was Wuding Mountain with a demonic aura rising into the sky.

He had made up his mind to take Montenegro, so he naturally had some means, but it was a bit troublesome to protect these boys without any harm.

Therefore, it would be good for these guys not to participate.

After leveling Wuding Mountain, Lin Dong took them to Nanli for a walk around, so that they could interact with Huang Longshi when they returned.

"Since the mountain chief asked us to follow Mr. Meng to treat yin and yang, if we don't do anything, what's the point?"

Wang Xianer was the first to be dissatisfied and said angrily.

"What about you, what do you think?"

Lin Dong asked as he looked around at the undisciplined academy students.

Ning Caichen and Zhu Xiaolian quite agreed with Lin Dong's words.

"Sir, this is also what we have in mind. We should understand your kindness. I agree that we should rest here for a while."

Zhu Xiaolian glanced around, then nudged the man next to him with his elbow: "Caichen, what do you think?"

"I..., ahem, why don't we let Mr. go alone?"

He hesitated a bit.

"We are the only ones here. It won't cause trouble if we go. Maybe it will ruin things for you, sir."

Seeing that Ning Caichen didn't support him, Zhu Xiaolian looked a little worried.

"go."

Zhu Zhong on the side uttered a word, concise and to the point.

After he finished speaking, he folded his hands on his chest and patrolled the surrounding areas.

As for Yin Ling'er, no need to ask, she will definitely follow her.

After thinking about it like this, Lin Dong frowned for two days and said impatiently: "Okay, you found this road on your own, don't blame me."

There is a town at the foot of Wuding Mountain.

Taiping Town.

It stands to reason that this kind of place where the three countries meet, whether it is the Song or Jin Dynasties, will definitely have troops stationed here.

In the early years, Taiping Town was a military town established by the Song Dynasty.

However, due to the special terrain of Wuding Mountain, a group of bandits were recruited who planned to use this place as a base to threaten caravans and capture the garrison of Song and Jin Dynasties. However, these bandits were unlucky and attracted strong men from all over the world. .

It is said that that man is known as the best swordsman in the world.

Xiahou entered the Tao with a sword, hung it under the bridge in Taiping Town, and formulated a series of trade rules, which actually made the place more prosperous.

Later, the Xiahou clan even became ambitious and strived to build a Taiping City here within two generations.

When the time comes, there may be a chance to find a rare commodity to live in, ask for rewards from the court, and seal the territory.

But the worst part is that a few days ago, a demonic wind swept through, and the City of Wasted Death fell from the sky.

The Xiahou clan was uprooted, and the most powerful swordsman in the clan, Xiahou Jie, had his head taken off and was buried under the gate of the city where he died in vain. Even his soul was captured by the old demon from Black Mountain and refined into a goalkeeper.

Of course, not many people knew about this matter, and Lin Dong also sent Void Yaksha to find out.

"I told you not to go, but you didn't listen, okay."

Lin Dong sighed and divided the total seven people into two groups.

Yin Ling'er (Zhu Yingtai), Wang Xian'er, and Zhu Zhong were put into a group.

He, Ma Wencai, Ning Caichen, and Zhu Xiaolian were in another group.

If he encounters danger, Yin Ling'er will help him look after a group.

He himself looked after Ning Caichen's group.

Two carriages slowly drove into the town, destroying the walls and ruins. A few days ago, the city of Wuding City fell from the sky on Wuding Mountain, and many huge rocks fell into the town. The impact has not subsided yet. Of course, to the outside world, it was an earthquake.

Every household is draped in white flags, but even so, there are still some people from all walks of life on the streets paved with bluestones.

Most of these people were armed with guns and sticks to protect the merchants.

Nowadays, people's hearts have changed in the world, and there are many vicious and vicious people.

The two carts at Wulong Academy were sponsored by Ma Wencai’s family.

The carts are pulled by sweaty horses, and the wood used in the carriages is also first-rate yellow pear wood.

Those traveling merchants were always connoisseurs of valuables, and when they saw this car entering the town, their eyes widened.

"Humph."

With a cold snort, Yin Ling'er lifted the curtain, sniffed gently and said, "It's so heavy with death?"

It's the smell of death, not the smell of blood.

Everyone can smell the aura of blood, but one has to be a little wise to see the aura of death.

Especially now that the old Black Mountain demon has cast a spell to cover up the massive amount of death energy.

The clues can be seen at the third level of Yin Ling'er's realm of high thunder tribulation. Except for Wang Xian'er who seemed to be aware of it, several other academy students, including Zhu Zhong, did not see anything wrong.

"It's because the rocks rolled down the mountain. It's normal for people to die in dead spots. By the way, there is an inn ahead. I think the weather is not very good. Let's go to the inn first."

Lin Hand pointed the riding whip in his hand and said.

(End of this chapter)