The county horse is a medicine jar

Ever since Li Luo found out the details of Yan Ting, Yan Ting left Guiyun Pavilion with the man in black, and did not show up in the capital.According to reports from his subordinates, after following them all the way to the outskirts of the city, they lost track of the two.

Lin Sishen knew that they would definitely be harmful to her, so before leaving the city this time, she placed a lot of hidden stakes on both sides of the main road that Yixian Tower must enter.

But not long after leaving Yixian Tower, she received an early warning from a hidden stake who was about to die, while the other hidden stakes had no news at all. Don't worry, she knew that something bad happened to them too.

Being able to remove all the hidden piles silently at the same time, it seems that there should be a lot of black hands behind the scenes this time.

After the rain, the green hills are surrounded by a layer of mist, the branches and leaves washed by the rain are emerald green, and the air is filled with the fragrance of soil mixed with weeds. The wonderful scenery is like a picture scroll laid out in front of you.

Soon, a sharp howling sound of a horse broke the peaceful scenery, and a carriage was galloping along the mountain road at an extremely fast speed.The driver's face was tense, and he kept waving the whip in his hand, whipping the two steeds in front of him mercilessly, urging them to gallop forward desperately.

This person is the groom of the General's Mansion, and the ones sitting in the carriage are Lin Sishen and Mo Zhu.

While driving, Uncle Chen kept glancing at both sides of the mountain road out of the corner of his eye.

Between the lush forests passing by on both sides, a few masked men were faintly seen jumping and following them. They moved swiftly and quickly, and they were well-trained assassins at a glance.

Inside the carriage, the teapots and cups on the wooden table had been overturned, the tea splashed the delicately embroidered carpet, and the cups rolled back and forth in the carriage non-stop.

Mo Zhu swiftly took out two sabers from the hidden compartment at the bottom of the carriage, reached out and handed one of the swords to Lin Sishen, she frowned and said in a low voice, "My lord, why don't you jump out of the car and leave first?" , servant girl and Uncle Chen hold them back."

"It's useless."

Lin Sishen shook her head. She pursed her lips and lifted the curtain to glance outside. Then she held the scabbard tightly in her hand and said in a low voice, "They won't give me this chance. There are people in front, back, left, and right."

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Chen outside the carriage suddenly exclaimed: "Oops, son, Miss Mo Zhu, jump out of the car."

Before Uncle Chen finished speaking, Lin Sishen grabbed Mo Zhu's waist, opened the curtain and jumped off the speeding carriage without hesitation.

After jumping off the carriage, Lin Sishen's back hit the soft grass, but it didn't hurt very much.She protected the black bamboo in her arms, and the two of them rolled several times on the slope of the grass before they stopped.

And the moment after they landed, the galloping carriage on the mountain road suddenly collapsed.

Lin Sishen quickly got up and looked intently, and saw that the front legs of the two horses pulling the cart were both cut off, and they fell to the ground, whining non-stop. Under them, there was a broken wire, and their heads were still faintly visible. A few drops of falling blood.

"What a ruthless means."

Uncle Chen on the side got up, his face was pale and sweaty, his right arm was twisted in a strange posture, half of his elbow covered with flesh and bones broke through his clothes and exposed, which made people feel terrified.

Seeing this, Mo Zhu's expression changed, and he hurriedly tore off half of his sleeve, and stepped forward to stop the bleeding and heal his wounds.

Uncle Chen picked up the horsewhip that fell from the ground, and seeing the men in black slowly approaching around him, he stepped back a few steps to block Lin Sishen, twisted his voice and sternly said to Mo Zhu, "Miss Mo Zhu, don't worry about it." I'm gone, you take the young master and leave first."

At a glance, there were more than a dozen people in black who appeared around, and all of them seemed to be very skilled.

Lin Sishen's white robe was stained with a lot of dirt and grass clippings when he jumped out of the car, his hair was in a loose and messy bun, and he looked in a state of distress, without the slightest trace of the pampered nobleman.

But her expression was calm and calm, even if she was surrounded by heavy siege, she did not show any panic or panic.

She raised her eyes and looked around calmly, and her eyes fell on a small and inconspicuous man in black among a group of men in black. Then a light flashed in her clear and deep eyes, and her thin lips were slightly raised. , and said in a leisurely voice: "If Miss Yanting wants to invite me to drink tea, just send someone to pass an invitation card, and I will definitely come to visit, why bother to mobilize so many people."

Yan Ting sneered when she heard the words, since Lin Sishen saw through, she didn't bother to hide her identity, she took off the black mask to reveal her face, walked up to the crowd, and said with a coquettish smile: "Mr. , but a well-known person in the capital, how can a little girl invite her here with an invitation."

Lin Sishen walked past Mo Zhu and Uncle Chen with a smile. Under the watchful eye of the man in black, she inserted the long sword in her hand into the grass, and slowly approached Yan Ting empty-handed.She has a soft and handsome face, her thin lips are slightly raised, her eyes are shining brightly like stars, and her voice is low and charming: "This statement is wrong. As long as you are invited by a beautiful woman, you should go to the appointment carefully."

Everyone present seemed to be extremely surprised by Lin Sishen's actions, and didn't understand why she didn't resist, but seemed to want to tease Miss Yan Ting regardless of the occasion.

Yan Ting looked at Lin Sishen who was walking slowly, and took two steps back vigilantly: "Lin Sishen, it is difficult for you to fly today, don't try to play tricks."

Lin Sishen laughed at himself, raised his empty hands, sighed and said quietly: "What kind of tricks can I play? I know that I am outnumbered, and if I want to fight, I will capture it and save myself from suffering. I hope that Miss Yan Ting will look at you and me. For the sake of love, tell the subordinates to be more gentle."

Yan Ting stared at Lin Sishen for a while, and then smiled faintly: "Since Mr. Lin is so knowledgeable, then we don't need to fight each other."

After she finished speaking, she ordered the people beside her: "Search them and tie them up."

The man in black next to him took his orders, stepped forward and took out the rope to signal Lin Sishen to put his hands down. Lin Sishen shrugged and put his hands down in cooperation.

But just when the man in black was about to touch Lin Sishen, Mo Zhu suddenly changed his face and reminded him sharply, "Young master, be careful."

Mo Zhu's voice was sharp and eager, Yan Ting was startled and hurriedly raised her eyes to look at Mo Zhu, just for a moment, a dagger suddenly appeared in Lin Sishen's sleeve, she turned her wrist and held the dagger upside down, the blade was straight beside her The man in black flashed across the chest, and before the man's eyes widened, Lin Sishen appeared in front of Yan Ting like a ghost.

Lin Sishen put the dagger on Yan Ting's neck, while she was in a daze, turned around and restrained her.

After the men in black around reacted, they moved closer to Lin Sishen.

The smile on Lin Sishen's face disappeared in an instant, she tightly clasped the cigarette, and whispered in her ear, "Tell your people to stand down, or I will kill you."

Yan Ting was threatened by Lin Sishen with a dagger, but she didn't show any panic. Instead, she smiled coldly and said, "I guessed that you wouldn't be caught without a fight. How could such an insidious and despicable villain like you be at the mercy of others."

Surrounded by Yan Ting's people, even if Lin Sishen is holding Yan Ting hostage, she can't be careless because of this, she pressed down on the dagger fiercely, and scolded: "Let your people back down, let them go first."

Old Chen pulled out Lin Sishen's long sword that had been inserted into the grass, he looked around and said in a low voice, "Sir, don't worry about me, you and Miss Mo Zhu go first."

Lin Sishen frowned, and said coldly, "Don't talk, come quickly."

After hearing the words, Lao Chen and Mo Zhu hurriedly walked to Lin Sishen's side, staring vigilantly at the men in black who seemed to be getting closer.The men in black around saw that Yan Ting was being threatened, but they were not moved at all. Instead, they approached the three of them step by step.

Lin Sishen narrowed his eyes, put more pressure on Yan Ting's hand, and the sharp blade pressed into Yan Ting's flesh, and soon a streak of blood appeared on her neck, just like a knife strangling her neck. General red line.

Lin Sishen looked at Yan Ting's cold expression, and threatened: "You really think I dare not kill you."

Yan Ting sneered without fear of death: "It's useless, do you think they will let you go if you hold me hostage? Even if only one of us is killed, they will not let you go."

Yan Ting's tone was cold and determined, which made Lin Sishen a little dazed, and she asked suspiciously: "What hatred do I have with you?"

Yan Ting slowly raised her eyes to look at the sky, with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of her lips: "We can't live together."

After finishing speaking, she looked at the man in black as if death was at home, and said sharply: "What are you waiting for, don't hurry up."

As soon as the words fell, the group of men in black rushed forward, pointing the sharp long knives at Yan Ting and Lin Sishen.

Lin Sishen didn't expect that Yan Ting was not afraid of death and would let her subordinates do it. Seeing that those people were about to rush in front of her eyes, the sharp edge she pressed against Yan Ting's neck did not pierce it for a long time.

She is waiting for someone.

Behind Lin Sishen suddenly came a deep and cold reprimand: "Stop."

It was only two short words, but the men in black stopped. They all looked behind Lin Sishen in unison, with a little panic in their eyes, and they dared not do anything to Lin Sishen.

A drop of cold sweat slowly slipped from the corner of Lin Sishen's forehead, she curled her lips into a smile, and whispered in Yan Ting's ear: "He really came, it seems that there are still people who feel pity for the fragrance and cherish the jade, and miss Yan Ting's death."

The aura of the person behind him was almost inaudible, Lin Sishen could only feel that that murderous gaze was staring at her coldly.

She tensed her wrists motionless, Yan Ting is her only bargaining chip right now, if she accidentally let Yan Ting escape, maybe today she and Mo Zhu Lao Chen will be dead or alive.

She couldn't decide whether Yan Ting and his group would kill her, even though they had a chance to attack her before, Lin Sishen still didn't dare to gamble with her life.

The person behind him spoke again, still in two short words: "Back off."

Yan Ting frowned when she heard this: "Leave me alone, you just do it."

The man in black looked at Yan Ting and then at the man in black, as if he was not sure whether to make a move, but the man in black turned his eyes away from Lin Sishen, his cold gaze swept over everyone: "Stand back."

Under the two orders of this person, although the men in black were a little unwilling, they seemed to be very afraid of the man in black, so they put away their swords and took a few steps back.

The man's gaze was as cold as a frozen pool, and the murderous intent contained in it sent a chill down Lin Sishen's spine.

Li Luo's skills are comparable to this person's, and Lin Sishen may win against Li Luo with less than [-]% certainty, so she knows that she feels that she is no match for this person.

The man was standing right behind Lin Sishen, he didn't seem to move away even a step, Lin Sishen didn't even seem to be able to hear his breathing, after pondering for a moment, he slowly said: "Let her go, I'll let you go. "

Lin Sishen took a deep breath, and immediately said, "It's a deal."

After finishing speaking, she held Yan Ting's waist with one hand, and slowly turned around to look.

She had never seen this man in black robe before, but she had vaguely sensed his presence in the smoking room before, and heard the description of this man from Li Luo's mouth.

Li Luo said that this man was wearing a silver mask that covered his entire face, only revealing a pair of eyes similar to hers. She was a little curious about who this mysterious master was.

Just when Lin Sishen turned around and met this person's eyes, she froze in place in a daze, and then said in surprise: "You..."

Yan Ting seized the moment when Lin Sishen lost his mind, raised her hand to clasp Lin Sishen's wrist holding the dagger, and turned her head to one side.

Lin Sishen quickly came back to her senses, she clasped Yan Ting's waist tightly, and subconsciously pressed her hands down.

The moment Yan Ting tilted her head, the sharp edge of the dagger was cut from her neck, and scarlet blood gushed out instantly.

The man in black moved, and immediately made a move. He appeared in front of Lin Sishen like a ghost, and the dagger in his hand was slashing towards Lin Sishen's eyes.

He was so fast that Lin Sishen didn't even realize it.

Lin Sishen only felt a flash of white light in front of her eyes, the light was so close that it was almost close to her eyeballs, at that moment, the extreme fear made her tremble all over, after the flash of white light, her eyes hurt, and then Everything in front of him began to become blurred and full of blood.

Immediately afterwards, she received a palm on her shoulder, with such force that her body flew out immediately, and fell heavily to the ground, a burst of fishy sweetness suddenly surged in her throat.

Lin Sishen lay on the ground with her eyes closed, feeling a moist and warm liquid slowly slipping over her face, and the severe pain in her shoulder made her unable to move for a while, so she could only lie on the ground and gasp in vain.

In the ears, Mo Zhu and Lao Chen shouted in panic: "Young master."

But Lin Sishen was unable to get up and opened her eyes, all she could see was a boundless expanse of blood, until finally, she fell into the boundless and chaotic darkness.