The God of War of the Female President

"Third Elder? So young?" Ye Lin looked at the burly man in surprise.

In Ye Lin's perception, the higher the ranking of the elders, the older they are.

Because in China's traditional human society, seniority is more important than ability.

Especially in a relatively closed place like Miaojiang, it pays more attention to traditional culture.

And the thick and strong man in front of him, obviously only 50 or [-] years old, is in his prime, Ye Lin was a little surprised when he said that he was the third elder.

The Ninth Elders who died just now were at least over 70 years old.

The third elder seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and said with a smile: "You are so young, but you are the third elder of Miao Jiang. Are you surprised? In fact, the ranking of our elders in Miao Jiang is based on ability. If you With strong abilities, even if you have just been promoted to an elder and sit at the bottom, you can climb to the corresponding position as quickly as possible."

After a pause, the third elder continued: "In other words, I am the fourth strongest in Miaojiang."

"Who is the first?" Ye Lin asked subconsciously.

"You don't have to ask, of course it's Lord Miao Wang who is admired by thousands of people." A frenzied light flashed in the eyes of the third elder, "Captain Ye Lin, you should be thankful that you met me, so you can die easily Some."

King Miao!

The real ruler of the Miaojiang Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Here, no matter who it is, the right to speak is several levels lower than Miao Wang.

Moreover, Miao kings are all hereditary.

Of course, it is a little different from the ancient emperor's hereditary system.

The hereditary throne is basically passed on to the eldest son, and in rare cases, it will be passed on to other capable princes.

But Miao Wang hereditary is different.

The Miao Wang family has hundreds of descendants in each generation.

From the thousands of descendants, the best one was selected to become the new Miao King.

The worship of King Miao by the people of Miaojiang has lasted for thousands of years, and it can be traced back to Chi You, the Chinese ancestor of humanities, who was the first King of Miaojiang.

Inherited so far, the background is unimaginable.

Although Ye Lin is fearless, she doesn't know much about Miao Jiang, just a name of Chi You is enough to scare people.

Taking into account the national sentiment, Ye Lin does not intend to continue to provoke each other.

"What if you meet King Miao?" Ye Lin asked following his words.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the third elder's mouth, "You'd better not know, otherwise you will regret coming to Miaojiang."

"Where is Granny Jin?" Ye Lin asked again, this was the question she was most concerned about during this trip.

Grandma Jin committed a great crime in Zhonghai, and the influence was extremely bad.

Moreover, if it is not stopped in time, with Granny Jin's style, more innocent people will definitely be murdered.

People are afraid of death, this is the nature of creatures, and Ye Lin is no exception.

There is nothing wrong with pursuing longevity. This is one of the ultimate pursuits of people since ancient times.

But longevity should not be based on the pain of others, let alone take other people's bodies to achieve your own goal of longevity.

If Grandma Jin's longevity method would not harm others, Ye Lin would not care about it.

It's a pity that Granny Jin's actions really make people shudder.

Ye Lin, as the captain of the action team, will never allow the other party to go unpunished.

Therefore, even at the risk of offending King Miao, she would take away Granny Jin and accept the trial of the law.

"In principle, I shouldn't tell you, but since you want to know so much, it doesn't matter if I tell you the truth, you can't take it with you anyway." The third elder smiled strangely: "Grandma Jin was brought to Miao County three days ago. After Wang Zhai, he has been living in Lord Miao's palace. If you want to take Granny Jin away, Lord Miao will not agree."

"Then I'll meet Lord Miao Wang for a while." Ye Lin said in a deep voice.

"If you are not afraid of death, you can go." The third elder said, putting on an attacking posture, "But before that, you still have to fight against me first. If you can't even defeat me, let alone defeat me Master Miao Wang."

"It makes sense." Ye Lin pulled out her sword.

The Third Elder was obviously not at the same level as the Ninth Elder, and it was not so easy for Ye Lin to deal with him, she had to draw her weapon.

The third elder's weapon is a machete, which is extremely long, as tall as half a man.

When he held it in his hand, his aura changed, and his eyes became red, full of murderous intent.

when!
Ye Lin and the third elder fought together.

In the shadow of swords and swords, the two have passed fifty strokes.

It has to be said that the strength of the third elder is indeed extremely strong.Originally, Ye Lin thought that it was only one or two grades higher, but after actual combat, she realized that it was not the same thing.

When Ye Lin came into contact with the Ninth Elder, she realized that the Ninth Elder was just an ordinary guy, and she didn't need to draw out her weapon at all.

As soon as she fought with the third elder, Ye Lin broke out in a cold sweat. She was a little scared. Thanks to her caution, she drew out her sword early. All were chopped off.

Sure enough, at this age, he can become the third elder of Miao Jiang, and his strength is extraordinary.

But Ye Lin is not bad either. She came from the sharp knife class taught by Shen Lei. After years of training and frequent retreats, although she is only in her 20s, her strength has long been the No. 1 existence in Zhonghai.

The third elder's fighting style was fierce and domineering. Ye Lin was almost unable to resist at first, but after hundreds of moves, Ye Lin had gradually mastered the opponent's style and weakness.

The next step is to break down one by one.

On the other hand, looking at the third elder, his most ferocious is the early stage, very few people can withstand his first thirty moves.As a result, after more than 100 moves, Ye Lin was still unscathed, which made him feel pressured.

Laymen don't know what this means. A warrior who pays attention to the early stage, if he can't kill people in the early stage, he will be weak in the late stage.

As the battle deepened, the sweat on the third elder's face became more and more, and his back was soaked in cold sweat. He even had a premonition that if he dragged on, at most ten moves, he would be killed by Ye Lin .

"Not good!" The third elder was in a hurry, and with all his urging power, he wanted to chop Ye Lin under the knife.

However, haste makes waste, and his impatience exposed his own weakness. After avoiding the third elder's knife, Ye Lin seized an opportunity and stabbed directly.

puff! ! !
This sword pierced the third elder's right armpit. Fortunately, the third elder's thick skin and thick body did not let the sword hurt his vitals. He groaned and took a step back hastily.

"Damn it!" The third elder showed a flustered expression. He injured his right armpit. Although he was not fatally wounded, he no longer had the strength to hold the knife anymore.

Ye Lin took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the sword in her hand grew cold.

"Captain Ye, you have to forgive others and forgive others."

At this moment, a vicissitudes of sigh sounded, followed by a fierce palm wind from mid-air, facing Ye Lin's Tianling Gai!

If this palm hits, even if Da Luo Jinxian comes, Ye Lin will not be able to survive.

The sense of crisis made Ye Lin's five senses sharper. She abruptly stopped her progress, then raised her other free hand, slammed into the sky, and forcibly slapped the opponent! ! !