The county horse is a medicine jar

What Lin Sishen said was so confident, Yan He couldn't help being a little suspicious, but soon after another dead men broke through the windows and surrounded Lin Sishen in the lobby, Yan He secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He squinted his eyes and stared at Lin Sishen, and said with a cold smile: "You can still speak so eloquently when you are about to die. It seems that Mr. Lin really does not shed tears when he sees the coffin."

Lin Sishen looked around, put his hands behind his back in a calm manner and said with a smile: "Sun Wenqian is really a good planner. He secretly raised a group of minions like you, and did some nasty things for him. It's no wonder that he has been in Longyou all these years. Doing evil, but no one dares to go to the capital to sue."

Just being delayed by Lin Sishen for a while, now that the accomplices around him have already arrived, Yan He has more confidence, he snorted coldly, and immediately waved his hand and ordered: "Don't listen to her nonsense, kill her immediately. "

As soon as the words fell, the dead soldiers surrounding Lin Sishen rushed forward with weapons in their hands. Their offensive training was well-organized, and all their moves were dead hands.

Lin Sishen's eyes turned cold, he tapped his toes to avoid the attacking dead soldiers, and flitted over the wooden table where he was sitting before, turned his hand over the wooden table, and took out the saber hidden under the table, waved his hand gracefully, accompanied by With a bang, the long sword that was shining with cold light came out of its sheath.

The dead soldier who rushed forward quickly exchanged hands with Lin Sishen, and the buzzing sound of the collision of swords resounded throughout the official post.

Wearing a vermilion official uniform, Lin Sishen rises and falls gracefully among the crowd of dead men. Her blue hair is like a waterfall, her skin is more than snow, and her narrow and narrow eyes suddenly flash a cold light, like a frozen pool of bone-piercing cold.The body shape is also light and erratic, but wherever the sword light strikes, a blood mist will inevitably splash.

After a while, the ground was littered with corpses.

Yan He had fought against Lin Sishen before, so he knew Lin Sishen's abilities.The old fox was not in a hurry to make a move, but kept pacing around the periphery, and seeing the opportunity, he sent out a bone nail, intending to surprise Lin Sishen.

The people in the net outside the door tried their best to stop most of the dead soldiers, but there were still many people who escaped from the battle and rushed into the official post.Seeing more and more dead soldiers around him, Lin Sishen, who was alone in the room, was obviously a bit powerless.

Although these dead warriors are not as powerful as Lin Sishen in body skills, but they are so numerous and powerful that they are not afraid of death. Even if Lin Sishen's sword light hits his throat, they still hold on to their last breath and want to kill Lin Sishen , It is worthy of being called a dead man.

Lin Sishen was pinned down by these dead men, and he had to save his energy to guard against Yan He's back arrows. One of them was inattentive, and his arm was cut by a dead man.

With a soft snort, the sleeve of Lin Sishen's arm was cut open, and a bloodstain was drawn on the looming snow-white skin. How the wound was corroded, the blood color soon became strange green light.

The blades of these people are poisoned.

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Lin Sishen's forehead, she pursed her lips and took two steps back, swiping her sword to push back the dead soldiers who rushed beside her.Then, taking advantage of the time to breathe, he raised his eyes and looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Are you still making a move?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan He immediately realized that something was wrong, he no longer hesitated, and jumped into the battle situation.With a wave of both arms, the palms hit the backs of the two dead soldiers, and the two were immediately sent flying, uncontrollably crashing into Lin Sishen.

And Yan He was hiding among these two people, and shot a dozen bone nails at them in an instant, and the bone nails pierced through the two people's bodies in response to the sound, and flew out of the blood hole, approaching Lin Sishen .

At this critical moment, Lin Sishen seemed to hear a soft sound coming from her ear, like the sound of someone stepping on roof tiles, she paused, and actually stood there straight, neither dodging nor giving way.

Seeing those bone nails flying towards Lin Sishen in the blink of an eye, suddenly a loud noise exploded in everyone's ears, and then a huge black sword fell from the sky, brushing against the tip of Lin Sishen's nose with a dangerous wind, nailing hard Into the ground half a foot deep.

When the huge sword fell to the ground, a gust of wind and waves not only knocked those bone nails to the ground, but even threw the men in black beside Lin Sishen flying.

Lin Sishen stood firm with great effort, staring straight at the huge black sword that was standing in front of her, almost blocking her whole body.It was so close just now that this weapon, which didn't look like a weapon, almost fell on top of her head.Look at this force, if it really fell on her head, it would not have to split her whole body in half.

Not only Lin Sishen, but the dead soldiers present, including Yan He, were all stunned by the huge sword that fell from the sky, and it seemed that no one could hold it.

Lin Sishen, who still had lingering fears in his heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and moved his eyes up bit by bit, and he saw a huge hole suddenly appearing above his head, penetrating through the three-storey attic to the eaves.

On the edge of the eaves, one could vaguely see a tall man in bunt, looking down at Lin Sishen directly below through the hole, his eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes, and there was a hint of obvious displeasure and irritation in his eyes.

Lin Sishen stabilized his mind, then parted the corners of his lips, and forced a friendly smile towards the man.

But the man stared at her for a long while, then suddenly raised his leg to poke into the cave on the roof, and before Lin Sishen could react, he fell straight down like a huge boulder.

Fortunately, Lin Sishen reacted quickly enough, seeing that the man was about to jump down, he immediately jumped back while protecting his arms.As soon as she stood still, before she could raise her eyes in time, she heard a muffled sound, and then the ground trembled.

The tall man landed steadily on the place where Lin Sishen was standing just now, in front of the huge black sword that reached to Lin Sishen's chest.

Lin Sishen stared at the reckless man who fell from the sky, thankful in his heart that he dodged fast enough, otherwise he would have been trampled to death by this man.

Yan He looked at the man who appeared out of nowhere in surprise, his eyes fell on the black sword in front of him, he swallowed subconsciously, and asked aloud: "You... who are you. "

The man's face was condensed, and he stood motionless in front of Hei Jian, as if he hadn't heard Yan He's question, and just stood there with cold and straight eyes.

Because of the appearance of this man, the lobby suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Before Shen Qingwan left, she had said that she left a few hidden guards beside Lin Sishen, and they would not take action unless their lives were at stake.

This person should be one of Shen Qingwan's hidden guards, but... this person looks really weird.Let's just say that the way he stared at Lin Sishen just now seemed like an assassin who was coming to assassinate her rather than protecting her.

The scene was very weird at one point, since the man jumped off the roof, he has not moved, standing straight in front of the black sword like a wooden stake.

Seeing this, the two dead soldiers were eager to try. Under the signal of Yan He's eyes, they tentatively spared the man who stood still, and rushed towards Lin Sishen with their knives.

Not to be outdone, Lin Sishen fought back with his sword, and stabbed the two to death in an instant, but the rest of the dead soldiers saw that this terrifying-looking man didn't make a move to stop him, they passed him one after another, and continued to besiege Lin Sishen.

Yan He didn't do anything, but stared at this strange man vigilantly, beware of him helping Lin Sishen.

Lin Sishen was mediating with the group of dead men, intentionally or unintentionally, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the untouchable "dark guard", muttering in his heart, maybe he guessed wrong, this person was not the one Shen Qingwan stayed by her side at all.

There were more and more dead men in the hall, and the man didn't make a move for a long time. Lin Sishen had no choice but to fight alone. After a while, she had several large and small scars on her body, and the speed of her sword movement was also very fast. Slower and slower.

The dead soldiers became more and more courageous as they fought, like flies that had seen blood, one after another they frantically rushed towards Lin Sishen.

Seeing that Lin Sishen was about to lose, a red-eyed monkey suddenly jumped out from the beam of the house, screaming and jumping into a pile of dead men, jumping up and down among the dead men, tripping and tripping Killing a few dead men gave Lin Sishen time to breathe.

Yan He stared at the monkey jumping up and down in the crowd, and couldn't help but frowned and snorted coldly: "Why can all kinds of weird things come in?"

He didn't think much about it, he just thought it was a wild monkey that accidentally ran in, so he raised his hand and shot a bone nail with a dark force, aiming at the monkey that just landed not far away.

But the monkey was strong and nimble, not only avoided Yan He's bone nail, but even turned his head and gave Yan He a vicious look with red eyes, and bared his teeth like a maniac and roared at him.

At the same time, a cold and coquettish voice sounded in the lobby: "Where does the old man come from, how dare he touch this slave's baby."

Yan He's eyes widened when he heard the words, and he looked up at the roof. Sure enough, he saw a pair of slender snow-white long legs hanging down from the cave that was smashed through by the man before, overlapping each other charmingly, and swaying slowly.

Hearing the woman's voice, the man who had been motionless like a sculpture finally moved. His eyes lit up slightly, and he looked up at those beautiful legs. A silly smile suddenly appeared on his tense face.

The two weirdos seemed to know each other, but for a while they couldn't tell whether they were friends or foes. Yan He frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Lin Sishen, who was entangled by the dead man, was distracted, and also noticed the shocking woman who showed her legs before she showed her face, but after glancing at the corner of her eye, she looked away in embarrassment.

The mysterious woman ignored Yan He, then smiled softly, and said coquettishly to the man: "If you don't do anything, that little white face will die. If he dies, how can I go back and deal with that little fox surnamed Shen?"

As soon as the mysterious woman opened her mouth, the man who had been motionless finally moved. He turned his head and thought about it seriously, then raised his hand and grabbed the black giant sword in front of him, and pulled it out violently. The giant sword broke through the ground and he was alone. Holding his hand firmly, he turned around and walked towards Lin Sishen step by step.

Seeing that he was about to intervene, a dead man immediately stepped forward to block him, but the man only waved his hand, and smashed the huge sword in his hand hard on the chests of those people, hitting their chests into a depression, and the bones were broken and the flesh and blood were separated. The sound is horrifying to those who listen to it.

Seeing this, Yan He said inwardly that he was sorry, it seems that these two weirdos are indeed Lin Sishen's accomplices, no wonder Lin Sishen has always been confident, he really has a helper.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yan He wanted to escape again.Same as last time, while strictly ordering the dead man to rush forward to kill Lin Sishen at all costs, he retreated step by step calmly until he reached the door.

The man was like a wild bull, brandishing a giant sword and rushing into the dead soldiers.In front of him, those dead soldiers were like praying man's arms to block the car, and if they were struck by the giant sword, half of their heads would be dented.

In a short while, the hall was covered with bloody corpses. Lin Sishen breathed heavily and stood in the middle of a pile of corpses, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

But in the next second, she saw a huge wave coming towards her head, and she immediately ducked down, and the black giant sword above her head swung past, breaking a beam on the side.

Why is this man like a lunatic who doesn't distinguish between friend and foe? Seeing the man rushing forward with a sword, Lin Sishen quickly avoided it, but she was exhausted by a corpse on the ground, and fell backwards.

Just when she was about to fall to the ground, a strong fragrance suddenly wafted in the air, and then a pair of soft and smooth hands hugged her from behind, and then a warm body pressed tightly against her back. back,

"Oh, young master, you should be more careful. If you break your body, you will feel distressed."

The woman's coquettish and playful voice rang in her ears with some hint of ambiguity, and a hot and humid breath rushed over Lin Sishen's snow-white earlobes, instantly covering her with a light powder.

Lin Sishen was startled, and hurriedly wanted to tear off the hands wrapped around her waist like a ghost, but she couldn't pull them off for a long time. Just when she was about to use force, the woman let go of her hands and grabbed them. Her skirt was pulled back.

Lin Sishen originally thought that he was going to fall to the ground this time, but he didn't want the woman to hold her shoulders with one hand and her waist with the other, so that she would half lie on the woman's arms in a nestling posture. middle.

The corners of Lin Sishen's lips twitched slightly, he looked up and finally saw the mysterious woman's face clearly.

This woman seemed to be young, but she had a thick layer of makeup on her face, covering her original appearance.The pale face, the scarlet lips, and the pair of long and narrow fox eyes, looked eerie and strange, not like a living person, but as ghostly as a dead person.

Seeing Lin Sishen staring at her all the time, the woman couldn't help raising her sleeves to cover her face, shyly and coquettishly: "Young master, why do you keep staring at the slave's house? Could it be that you fell in love with the beautiful appearance of the slave's house?"

Lin Sishen trembled when he heard the words, and hastily rolled out of the woman's arms, got up and patted his sleeves, coughed lightly, cupped his hands and said softly: "Please forgive me for being rude...Thank you for your generous rescue."

"Young master can really speak. The slave family can't talk about being righteous or not. It's just being forced by others."

The woman stood up slowly, covered her lips and laughed so that her flowers trembled wildly. Along with her body trembling slightly, the purple robe on her body swayed slightly, revealing a pair of slender and bare white jade legs.

Although these two were a bit weird, they also had real skills, especially the man wielding a giant sword. With him around, those dead men who rushed in couldn't even get close to Lin Sishen's body.

Just like the saying in the joke, one man should be guarded by ten thousand men.

Lin Sishen's heart that had been on her mind finally fell to the ground. She turned her head to look at the wobbly woman, and said seriously: "Girl, we don't need to fight with them. Sun Wenqian will lead the troops to arrive soon. Before he comes , let's get out and leave."

The woman stared at Lin Sishen's face with squinted eyes, smiled and bowed and said, "I take orders."

Yan He, who was standing by the door, seemed to guess that they were going to leave, and immediately shouted and waved his sleeves and said sharply: "I'll do it to you, don't let Lin Sishen escape."

Yan He's voice reached Lin Sishen's ears, and she immediately frowned slightly, and a stern look suddenly appeared in her eyes, but she returned to gentleness in an instant.

The woman noticed the change in Lin Sishen's eyes at that moment, she took two steps forward, leaned in front of Lin Sishen and asked with a soft smile: "Young master, do you want to kill him? As long as the young master asks, I will definitely offer his head."

Lin Sishen raised his brows slightly, lowered his eyes in thought and said, "This person really deserves to be killed."

The woman nodded in satisfaction, turned her head to stare at the man who killed Zheng Huan in the crowd, raised her finger to Yan He, her voice suddenly became sharp and piercing, and said sharply: "Blind monk, kill him, take his Take the head."

Hearing this, the blind monk left the dead men around him and rushed towards Yan He with his sword.

Knowing that he was invincible, Yan He turned around and wanted to flee, but the missing monkey was hanging behind him silently at some point, and when he turned around, he bared his teeth and spat at Yan He.

Its saliva was like venom, and with a snort, a burst of green smoke burst out, corroding most of Yan He's face.

Yan He, who had been insidious for most of his life, did not expect that he would be hit by the trick one day, so he covered his face with a wailing cry, and rolled crazily on the ground in pain.

In just the blink of an eye, the blind monk strode up to him, raised the giant sword in his hand with a grinning grin, and swung it down fiercely.

Lin Sishen didn't expect Yan He to die so quickly. One second, she could hear Yan He crying and howling, and the next second, Yan He's head was thrown in front of her eyes by the big man, and her eyes widened in horror. , There were still a few low moans that hadn't been swallowed faintly from the opened lips.

Unexpectedly, the hidden guards Shen Qingwan left behind by her side were just these two...weird and venomous eccentrics.

Lin Sishen didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment, he stared blankly at the rolling head of Yan He at his feet, then turned his head away with a complicated expression.

The methods of these two people did not look like decent people, on the contrary, they looked like crooked ways in the Jianghu. I don't know what method Shen Qingwan used to make them obey him.

Lin Sishen followed the two of them with a complicated heart, and hurriedly left Pingliang City together, as well as the rest of the dozen or so snares.

Facts proved that Lin Sishen's guess was correct. Not long after they left, Sun Wenqian led a large group of elite soldiers to Pingliang City, and quickly sealed off Pingliang City.

Just in case Sun Wenqian led his troops to catch up, Lin Sishen and his party drove for most of the night to the depths of Longyou.

It wasn't until the physical strength was exhausted that they led the people to find a place to rest in the wilderness.

After a day's exhaustion, his subordinates rested. Lin Sishen sat by the campfire and looked at the couple snuggling up not far away, and winked at Luo Xing, who was still awake.

Luo Xing understood Lin Sishen's meaning in an instant, and the two got up and walked towards the dead wood beside them. After walking in silence for a while, Lin Sishen finally stopped.

With her back turned to Luo Xing, she lowered her head and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Luo Xing cupped his hands and replied respectfully: "Young Master Qi, Menglin Mozhu and the others, I have already sent someone to escort them away safely, and no one was disturbed. And Miss Li Luo also brought Runzhu to drive away as planned earlier. Go back to the capital."

Lin Sishen slowly closed his eyes, frowned and breathed a sigh of relief: "Very well, Sun Wenqian hasn't seen through my plan yet, but in order for Mo Zhu Liluo and the others to return to Beijing safely, I still need to deliberately leave a loophole. Draw Sun Wenqian's attention to me."

Meng Lin was worried when he heard the words: "My lord...but if that's the case, wouldn't you put yourself in danger? Meng Lin escorted Ms. Mo Zhu and the others to leave. Ms. Li Luo is not here. We lost a lot of brothers tonight Now, there are only a dozen or so people left by your side, if Sun Wenqian catches up, I'm afraid..."

Lin Sishen shook his head, and said cryptically, "Don't worry, there are still them."

Luo Xing thought for a while: "Master, are you talking about those two weirdos?"

After he finished speaking, he hesitated, but he still couldn't help but say: "Young master, I really think those two people are very weird, they don't look like good people."

Lin Sishen was silent for a while, then thought about it: "Don't worry, they are friends rather than enemies for the time being."

Although the two of them looked strange and dangerous, Shen Qingwan deliberately stayed by her side, and naturally Shen Qingwan would not harm her, Lin Sishen was sure of this.

If those two were hostile to her, how could Shen Qingwan rest assured to keep them by her side.

Luo Xing didn't say anything about the two of them, he was still worried about Lin Sishen's safety: "But my lord, even if those two have extraordinary abilities, they are no match for four hands. The whole of Longyou is Sun Wenqian's eyeliner. Be careful and we will fall into Sun Wenqian's hands."

Lin Sishen was not too worried about this, she turned around and said with a soft smile: "Don't worry for now, although Longyou is indeed Sun Wenqian's world, but he is not a god, if he is really so powerful, how can we escape now .”

Luo Xing wanted to say something else, but Lin Sishen waved his hand, raised his hand tiredly and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Go back and rest first, let me be quiet for a while."

Although he was a little worried that Lin Sishen would have an accident here alone, as long as it was Lin Sishen's words, Luo Xing would definitely obey, he took the order to retreat and turned back, leaving Lin Sishen standing alone in front of a clump of withered thorns.

After Luo Xing's back disappeared, Lin Sishen, who had been holding on all the time, finally couldn't bear it and raised her hand to cover her arm. She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes to look at her arm, gritted her teeth and sat down on the spot.

The wound on Lin Sishen's arm was deep and long, stretching from the elbow to the wrist. Because her official uniform was vermilion, it was hard to see through the blood, and the night was blurry, so it was difficult for outsiders to stare carefully. Can't see it at all.

She sat cross-legged to treat the wound for herself, and finally bandaged the wound with great difficulty. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly heard a sound coming from her ear.

Lin Sishen stood up abruptly, looked straight at the dark corner, and said in a deep voice, "Who is it?"

"Young master really played a dangerous game today."

As soon as the joking words fell, a woman in purple appeared from the darkness and walked towards Lin Sishen gracefully. As she walked, her robe fluttered, revealing a pair of snow-white slender legs, which made people look charming.