"This place is only [-] miles away from the capital, how could there be so many killers blatantly appearing?" Wei Ziyun was shocked.He knew some inside stories, and because of this, he knew that the people behind the scenes would never be able to get so many people to intercept and kill Lin Su!

Lin Su raised his eyes and glanced at them.The front of the carriage was filled with darkness, and there were at least 150 people!

"I didn't know that I, a doctor, would be so hated." Lin Su played with the Xuefeng Bingwang flute in his hand, and shook his head.

This group of men in black is also rampant and conceited, without any bows and arrows or unexpected hidden weapons.He drew out the sword in his waist and held it head-on.

"Miss Lin, please stay at ease in the carriage and be ready to break through at any time. Even if Wei dies in battle today, he will save Miss Lin a way out."

Wei Ziyun quickly said a word, got out of the carriage, and stood in front of the carriage with twenty guards in an umbrella shape, protecting Lin Su firmly.

Wei Ziyun and others are Ouchi bodyguards, but facing enemies that are several times more than the opposite, even if their own martial arts are not weak, it is still very difficult.What's more, they have already experienced three waves of interceptions and killings along the way, and they will inevitably be exhausted due to the dust along the way.

This time... I'm afraid, two fists are no match for four hands, and you are close to death!

Lin Su was also extremely depressed.She just went to Beijing, so why would she cause such a big hatred?

With so many enemies, the best way is to kill them with poison.But she no longer has the poison for group killing in her hand.The big spider Bacai in the dense forest likes to eat poison, and most of the poisonous flowers and weeds in her space package are fed into its stomach.There was half a bottle of the sad crisp breeze that she had begged from Li Qiushui before, but she had already used it up when she was intercepted for the third time.

Lin Su tightly held the Xuefeng Bingwang flute in his hand, and cursed inwardly.

There are hundreds of people on the other side, even if Wei Ziyun and others are all first-class masters, they can't help being stretched.

The 22 people including Wei Ziyun and the coachman, no matter how brave and invincible they are, the defense line they set up can't stop the enemy's attack several times.

After the first three interceptions, the killers already had experience.They are not interested in fighting and are divided into five groups.Among them, the four groups restrained four to five people respectively, while the fifth group approached the carriage step by step in a very tacit understanding to find a gap.

"Miss Lin, be careful!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Wei Ziyun wanted to help, but he was entangled by the killers who had been prepared for a long time and could not escape.He could only watch helplessly as the killer approached Lin Su's carriage with a knife in his hand.

A killer jumped onto the carriage, and at the same time, stabbed the figure in the carriage without hesitation.

Just when the knife tip was about to stab into the carriage with a cold light, a bamboo flute that was as transparent as jade protruding from the carriage protruded from the carriage, firmly resisting the stabbing blade.

"Ding!"

The bamboo flute collided with the metal blade, making a piercing crisp sound.And that sharp sword did not leave a trace on the bamboo flute.There is not even a white seal.

Xuefeng Bingwang flute is made from the unique green bamboo that grows in the ten thousand year ice cave in Kunlun Mountains.It is also the royal weapon of Wang Yifeng, the boss of the Valley of the Wicked.How can it be ordinary?

The transparent bamboo flute did not stop after blocking the blade. Its owner held it, lifted it up, and pushed the blade away.Then, a white shadow flashed out from inside the carriage, and a cold light erupted from the emerald green bamboo flute, directly hitting the heart of the person in front of him.

——Jade and stone burn together!

When Lin Su met each other, he unleashed his ultimate move.Before everyone could come over, the killer who jumped into the carriage first had his heart broken and he fell to the ground.

It was the first time to kill someone with his own hands, and Lin Su felt nothing in his heart at this moment.In other words, under the current situation, there was no time for her to think about the feelings of the first murder.In this kind of battle situation where you die and I die, she only feels that her brain is hot, her internal energy is restless, and her murderous intention is getting stronger.

"Although I, Lin Su, am a doctor, I am not a weak man who can be manipulated by you at will!" The white-haired girl stood on the carriage, her face was beautiful and gentle, but her watery eyes were condensed. Frost.The people who watched felt cold.

Seeing this, the killer suddenly became alert, and his murderous intentions also increased greatly.

Lin Su tapped his toes and jumped up, dodging the stabbing long sword.Immediately, he bowed his body and poked out the bamboo flute in his hand.With the momentum of a goshawk pouncing a rabbit, he pointed directly between the eyebrows of one person.

Another cold light erupted, and the victim immediately bled from his orifices and lost his breath.At this moment just now, the inner force has penetrated into the inside along the brow, confusing his mind.

When a doctor takes up a weapon to kill, her attack is often faster and more ruthless than the killer.After all, as a doctor, he has a clear understanding of the meridians and vital organs of the human body.They know how to attack with the least effort, and the most deadly!

The light of the knife flashed, Lin Su narrowed his eyes, and quickly turned sideways.The long knife slashed at her shoulder missed, passing close to her snow-white hair behind her.Just when the man changed the number of attacks, turned the blade and slashed horizontally, Lin Su seemed to have realized it.He kicked the person in front of him off the carriage, then bent over to dodge.At the same time, the bamboo flute touched the man's dantian, directly crippling his martial arts.

"Pfft!" The killer spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in a state of desperation, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

After killing three people in a row, the killers were vigilant, but the attack still hit Lin Su like a tide.

We are outnumbered.Lin Su's complexion did not change.Every time the bamboo flute in his hand sticks out, one person will be knocked down, either dead or disabled.

Her left hand was not idle either.The slender hands flicked again and again, leaving afterimages.Every instant, several silver needles flew out.Although the accuracy of the head was a bit poor because of both left and right, it still made several people lose their mobility.

Together with 23 people including Lin Su, there are more enemies with fewer enemies.But the enemy is outnumbered, and the enemies on the opposite side seem to be endless.

Just when Lin Su felt very annoyed, she jumped onto the roof of the carriage, and when she put her right hand into her left sleeve, a Buddha's chant sounded, stopping her movement.

"Amitabha~" The Buddha's name was secretly used inside, and everyone who was caught in the fight was shocked.

At some point, outside the battle circle, a young man in white monk clothes came.

Although she is wearing a monk's robe, her black hair is well-growth on her head, tied up casually with a headband, as chic as the wind.

When he got closer, he could see clearly his pretty face, with red lips and white teeth, as beautiful as a young girl, but that face like the bright moon, and his noble and pure temperament were not comparable to any woman.

Plain clothes and white socks, spotless.With such a demeanor, how could he be an unknown person in the Jianghu?Soon someone recognized his identity and couldn't help exclaiming: "The wonderful monk has no flowers!"

Wuhua walked into the station circle, as if entering the land of no one.His steps were slow and steady.But every time, the sword, light and sword were staggered exactly, and blood spattered.

He walked for half a quarter of an hour for this short [-]-meter standing circle.After two steps away from the carriage, he stopped, put his hands together, and stood there quietly, as if separated from this bloody place, forming a world of his own.

The killers looked at each other, not sure what the young but famous seven wonderful monks meant.

But what the master has commanded must be done.They raised their murderous intent again and attacked Lin Su.

And at this moment, Wuhua stopped.

The clasped palms were separated, and the two palms quickly slapped the two killers away.While everyone was shocked, Wu Hua clasped her hands together again, her face full of compassion.

"Amitabha, benefactors, the crime of killing is too heavy. It is better to put down the butcher knife early and become a Buddha immediately."

"..." One of the killers couldn't help but cast a glance above the carriage, and Lin Su took another life with a "butcher's knife" in an instant.

"Master Wuhua is too generous!" The killer gritted his teeth, but did not dare to act rashly.

Although the Qijumiao monks are young, they are all masters of Shaolin, and their martial arts attainments are even more unknown.Besides, didn't I hear that he was visiting the beggar gang recently?How could it suddenly appear here?

Of course I came here on purpose.

Not only did Wuhua come here alone, but there were also companions.

"Hey, let me tell you, why are you so ignorant? You're a killer, you kill as you go, why are you still chattering?"

A strong Shandong mouth sounded, with strong disgust.

Holding a bamboo stick in his hand, a young man dressed as a beggar gang blasted away the standing circle with his palm, and walked in with a figure of eight steps carelessly.

"Who are you?"

"Me? You don't even know me? I am the most handsome, white and clean young leader of the beggar gang in all ages—Hong Qi!" As he said, our young leader rolled up his sleeves, revealing a section of his snow-white arm.Then he lifted his chin proudly and put his hands on his hips.

Although this person is dressed in the beggar gang's attire, but his birth place is not like that of the beggar gang, with star eyebrows and sword eyes, and a jade-like crown.

Hmm...he is indeed a handsome, white and clean young gang leader.However, the Shandong dialect with a strong local taste is indeed a bit...to make people play.

However, the arm is indeed quite white.Um.

"Brother Hong, don't talk too much nonsense with them. It's important to save lives!" There were two people behind Hong Qi.The person who spoke had a loud voice, and he was also wearing the unrestrained uniform of the beggar gang.He has thick eyebrows and bright eyes, and his facial features are heroic.There is a layer of blue stubble on the chin, which is mature and stable without losing the atmosphere.

"Miss Lin has a great kindness to our beggar gang, and I will never let her fall into the hands of such thieves!" After saying this, he automatically joined Wei Ziyun and others' camp.His offensive is open and closed, full of power.In that palm wind, there was a faint sound of dragon chant.

"Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?!" Everyone was horrified.At such an age, there is only one person who can make the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon so brave and invincible, except for the leader of the Beggar Gang, Hong Qi——"This person is Qiao Feng!"

One Hong Qi, one Qiao Feng, and the identity of the other is not difficult to guess.The beggar gang leader - Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling is the youngest among them.But if it can make the Xixia princess secretly agree, the appearance must not be bad.He jumped into the battle circle, tall and tall, with a green robe on his body, for some reason, he didn't put on two or three patches as usual.He had a handsome face with a smile on his face, but he was not angry and pretentious, his brows and eyes were full of intimidating power, and his expression was stable, which was not what a person of this age should have.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, a smile appeared on his calm and prestige face, and the smile was also very hearty. "The two elder brothers have improved a lot in their lightness kung fu. My younger brother, I hurried to catch up slowly."

As she said that, Nangong Ling turned her head to look at Lin Su with a very sincere attitude: "Miss Lin, don't worry, my elder brother and I have come to help you with the two older brothers, and we will definitely not let them hurt you at all."

After the words fell, Nangong Ling also changed his momentum and joined the battle.

However, Lin Su didn't quite hear what Nangong Ling said.Because she went out to meet the enemy, most of her attention was snatched away by one person.

"Ha! Look at my dragon wagging its tail!"

"Flying dragon in the sky! Kanglong has regrets! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

This voice in Shandong dialect not only has a very strong accent, but also roars very imposingly.but……

"Brother Wuhua, you promised me to roast chicken for me. Don't forget when this matter is over." Wuhua's cooking skills are excellent.

The corner of Lin Su's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Wu Hua who nodded in response.

——The most handsome, unrestrained, white and clean young leader of the beggar gang in all ages?

I'm afraid I'm not a foodie, are I?

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