A New Character Every Month

Lin Zian looked at him, but there was no change in his cold eyes.

"Don't worry."

Mu Dingsheng said carefully again: "I will never tell this matter, after all I am famous for keeping it secret."

"I believe it."

Lin Zian suddenly smiled, and under Mu Dingsheng's horrified gaze, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

Turn around and walk towards the outside of the temple.

"Hey, hey, Grandmaster Lin, can you help me untie it first!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Dingsheng shouted hastily.

The finger-thin ropes on his body, if his internal strength is still there, he can still break free.

But at this moment, his internal energy is completely empty, and if he wants to recover to the point where he can break free, at least he has to wait until tomorrow.

It's usually nothing, but in this spring and summer season, there are more mosquitoes. In just this short time, he has been bitten off more than ten large lumps on his hands, feet, and face.

If you stay for one night, it's okay.

Lin Zian didn't pay attention to the voice behind, came to the gate, stretched out his hand and gently slid across the edge of the door beside him.

call!

Suddenly, a flame burned from where his fingertips brushed.

In just a few seconds, the flame quickly became fierce and spread to the entire door panel.

"Is anyone there? Put out the fire!"

Then, under Mu Dingsheng's horrified eyes, the flame ignited the withered grass that was placed here and there in the temple.

In less than half an hour, the entire temple was on fire, turning into a huge sea of ​​flames.

The fire can be clearly seen from a distance of several kilometers.

A scream rang out from the Earth Temple, but amidst the raging fire, no trace could be heard.

As for Lin Zian, he had already left the area where the Earth Temple was located, and was walking on the dark and deserted streets.

Copper coins danced between his fingers.

Now that the matter here has been resolved, he will take Lin Ping'er to Lingnan Mu's house no matter what he says next.

This is not just for the original owner and Lin Ping'er, it is also closely related to the mission.

"Open the task interface."

Lin Zian read silently.

[Task: Protect Lin Ping'er! 】

[Progress: 61%]

[Time limit: unknown]

"60.00% one, I'm up five percent."

Lin Zian pondered for a moment: "Based on the time, that Mu Dingsheng is almost finished."

Through his understanding over the past few days, he found that the greater the relationship between what he did and Lin Ping'er, the more mission percentage he could increase.

It is said to be guarding, but it does not just mean guarding and protecting.

For example, after eradicating people who are dangerous to Lin Ping'er, the improvement in completion is particularly obvious.

Therefore, a trip to the Mu family is a must.

A fire in an abandoned earth temple did not attract much attention, and no one went to fight the fire.

After the fire was extinguished, someone found a charred and blackened skeleton in it, and in the end it was only a hasty report.

Faced with such an unidentifiable case in the Yamen, the case documents were quickly shelved when no one pursued it.

As for the Tongren Inn, after a few days, it was discovered that the guest in room No. [-] of Tianzi had disappeared, but he didn't care about it, he just thought it was when he left.

A few days later, Huayangzong successfully elected a new suzerain, and after shrinking the sphere of influence, the blockade of Tianji City was lifted.

Countless people were finally able to leave the city.

And Lin Zian and Lin Ping'er were naturally among them.

on the official road.

"咴~儿~儿"

Two majestic steeds neighed, pulling a luxurious carriage and galloping.

A middle-aged coachman sat outside and controlled the two horses, raising his whip from time to time to speed up.

"Appreciate~"

The coachman suddenly pulled the reins, and the speed dropped rapidly.

In less than ten seconds, it stopped.

"Why did it stop?"

A gentle voice came from the carriage.

The coachman quickly turned his head and respectfully said to the curtain: "Master, there is a group of horse thieves robbing the caravan ahead."

"Horse thief, what do they look like?"

A small head with bright white teeth protruded from behind the curtain of the car.

Immediately, half of the car curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged man with a refined temperament stepped out. It was Lin Zian.

On the official road in the distance, a small caravan of dozens of people was surrounded by a group of horse thieves, and the situation was precarious.

Lin Zian looked up, then retreated back into the carriage: "Continue following the route just now."

The coachman was taken aback for a moment, but he still said hello and drove the carriage.

The two horses neighed, pulled the carriage and ran towards the caravan and horse thieves.

If an ordinary employer dared to give him such an order that was almost equivalent to sending him to death, he would ignore it.

But through getting along these days, the coachman faintly noticed the extraordinaryness of this new employer.

And that's why after seeing the horse thief, he didn't choose to turn around and leave, but stopped.

In the caravan composed of dozens of small merchants, after discovering the horse thief, they quickly drew out the weapons they carried on the car and used the carloads of goods as a defensive position.

But these horse thieves did not rush to start looting after they came, but walked around the periphery slowly, as if they were not in a hurry.

"Captain Jia, can you discuss with those horse thieves that we hand over half of the goods and they let us go?"

Several businessmen looked at the captain of the guard.

Captain Jia looked at the horse thieves outside and smiled wryly: "Now it's not a question of the goods, but a question of whether we can survive."

The merchants were astonished: "How do you say that?"

"See the black scarves on their heads?"

Captain Jia said: "That is the exclusive symbol of the Black Wind Pirates."

"Black Wind Bandit!"

Someone showed fear: "Could it be that black wind bandit who has several innate masters and claims to have no survivors?"

Captain Jia nodded heavily.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Many people felt a little sad. They were small businessmen and peddlers. They formed a small convoy for safety and hired several guards with good martial arts.

It's fine if you encounter horse thieves, at worst, all the goods will be lost.

But I never thought that it would be the black wind bandit who claims to have no survivors.

"Look, what is that?"

A businessman suddenly pointed to the official road in the distance.

Could it be another caravan?

If it is a large caravan, are we saved?

A group of businessmen looked over with hope.

Seeing that there was only one carriage on the official road, everyone immediately lost a lot.

"Didn't he see that there are horse thieves on our side? He dares to come here, is he dead?"

The crowd looked at the approaching carriage with a low mood, and sighed secretly.

Soon, several horse thieves left the team and quickly approached the carriage.

When they were sighing secretly, they found that the horse thieves fell off their horses and fell to the ground.

Immediately, the speed of the carriage did not slow down at all, and it came to the official road next to the caravan.

Tweet!Tweet!Tweet!Tweet!Tweet!

Amid a series of piercing sounds, dozens of horse thieves fell down like wheat in an instant.

After the carriage passed by, only a pile of frightened horses and the corpse of a horse thief with a big hole in his head remained outside the caravan.

Captain Jia looked at the visible rear of the car ahead, his expression full of horror.

"Saved, we are saved!"

Everyone who was ready to fight with their lives cheered and wept with joy.

Chapter 120 Five Dog Blood Story

"Daddy is amazing!"