A burst of warmth came, and Ling Xin'an's figure appeared in the mid-air. The sky was clear and it was not dark at all. At this time, he was still bleeding from countless wounds all over his body. When he landed on the tree, he gasped for air, regardless of the wounds all over his body.

Looking towards the forest in the basin, there are layers of

The layers of wheat are rolling like waves and like a rough ocean, like a wriggling giant snake, coming to life. Occasionally, there are screams. Above the forest, a layer of faint black clouds floats, countless forests twist wildly, and so on.

The scene was both weird and thrilling.

Ling Xin'an was still in shock. Looking carefully, he had only gone a hundred feet without knowing it. The crazy escape along the way had consumed a lot of energy. Coupled with the poisoning, Ling Xin'an now felt weaker than ever before, and his eyes were wide open.

Uncontrollably, he lowered his cover, and the flying dragon claws scratched his arm. The severe pain made Ling Xin'an wake up for a moment, and then he looked at the blood, which had a faint black color. He immediately used his strength to force out the poisoned blood, which soon soaked his clothes.

, but he didn't care at all.

Suddenly, a beam of light flew straight from under the tree towards Ling Xin'an. Ling Xin'an, who was still doing his kung fu, dodged to the left and shot his sharp sword at the tree, suddenly interrupting his kung fu and causing a sharp sound in Ling Xin'an's chest.

It hurt, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out. I swallowed it quickly, opened my eyes, and the Hanyue in my hand came out of its sheath and shot towards the person who came.

puff……

There was a noise, and the man flew to the ground, took Han Yue, and looked at the two of them, Ling Xin'an's cold light flashed across.

The two of them looked at Ling Xin'an, surprise flashed across their faces, and they looked at each other, looking at Han Yue in his hand, their eyes flashing with greed.

The visitors were none other than He Mao, He Jinshu and Lin Chong. Looking at the two of them, Ling Xin'an also frowned slightly. It was obvious that these two people were following her. They seemed to have entered the forest in front of them and successfully escaped. He

The Golden Rat had only a few injuries, while Lin Chong suffered more injuries than himself.

Seeing this, Ling Xin'an looked at He Jinshu: "Did you sneak attack on me?"

He Jinshu smiled and said: "It turns out that the legendary Lord Ling is so young. It's really surprising!"

Ling Xin'an asked: "How did you come out of the forest without getting hurt?"

He Jinshu raised his mouth and said, "I have nothing to say about He."

"In that case, then go die!" After saying that, Hanyue flashed across the ground, and a faint blood glow appeared in the void, like a red line attacking the two of them. He Jinshu stretched out his hand to block it, and at the same time pushed Lin Chong away.

The person clung to Ling Xin'an, and a gloomy aura stabbed towards Ling Xin'an's chest.

Ling Xin'an retreated violently, blocking Han Yue in front of her, but saw He Jinshu's dagger stabbing at her as fast as lightning. In just a short moment, He Jinshu stabbed him so many times that it was shocking. But Ling Xin'an

If you are prepared for it, a person can come out of the forest with only a few scars, which shows that this person must be extraordinary.

So Ling Xin'an drew Tai Chi while retreating, blocking He Jinshu. After adjusting his breathing, Ling Xin'an's murderous aura suddenly surged. Han Yue's sharpness was so powerful that he had seen it in the woods just now, so when Han Yue swept past, he didn't know.

The golden rat will come to you for love.

He blocked it with his dagger, and heard a sharp sound as the dagger snapped. A sharp pain spread throughout his body. He Jinshu staggered back, his eyes were horrified, and he was about to retreat. The cold moon was already in Ling Xin'an's hand, and He Jinshu was horrified.

In his eyes, the cold moon has passed through him.

Blood was flowing from his mouth. Looking at Ling Xin'an's cold eyes, He Jinshu wanted to speak, but his head hung down.

After getting rid of He Jinshu, Ling Xin'an turned around and headed towards Lin Chong. At this time, he was leaning under a tree, his eyes were dull and his body was still black and swollen, looking at Ling Xin'an who was slowly walking towards him.

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, the whole body was weak, and he was pumping slowly.

Looking at Lin Chong, Ling Xin'an's eyes flashed with hesitation, and she pondered for a while and said: "It depends on your fate. If you can get out alive and spread the news about this place, there will always be curious people who come to explore. This is my rescue.

You just have to repay me."

After saying that, Ling Xin'an picked up He Jinshu's dagger from the ground, picked up Lin Chong's arm, and was about to strike. However, she saw Lin Chong weakly shaking his head, trying hard to say something but his throat could not pronounce it, and his body could not

After moving, Ling Xin'an stopped, looked at Lin Chong's expression, and said, "Could it be poisonous?"

Hearing this, Lin Chong nodded weakly. Ling Xin'an looked back at He Jinshu's body and couldn't help but sigh. People in the world are really defenseless.

Taking out his own dagger, Ling Xin'an said: "This is not poisonous." Without explanation, he picked up his arm and drew a series of wounds. Then, the other hand and feet did the same thing, looking at Mi Mi.

Ling Xin'an squeezed the black blood flowing out with her hands

, black blood spurted out, and Lin Chong also passed out. After bleeding for almost a quarter of an hour, Lin Chong's face turned horribly pale, and the blood finally turned light red, no longer black. Seeing this, Ling Xin'an tore off his clothes and

The wound was bandaged and he turned around and left.

There was no one chasing him, but Ling Xin'an's injuries had not healed. Especially now that he was wearing a bloody shirt, he was even more eye-catching.

Ten miles away from Lin Chong, he found a stream and changed out of his blood-stained shirt. Although the wounds began to scar, He Mao's sword still caused internal injuries. He used his energy to heal the wounds in an attempt to force out the poisonous blood.

But now they are completely integrated. If you want to recover, you can only find a safe place to practice Qigong.

The sunset began to set, and the afterglow shone on the forest, far away from the basin. Ling Xin'an heard the sound of birdsong in his ears, and found a hidden cave entrance. There were some excrement scattered in it. It was dry and safe. He simply cleaned it up. Ling Xin'an

Xin An began to meditate to recover from the injury.

When Lin Chong woke up, he only saw that the wounds on his limbs had been bandaged, and there were not a lot of things on his body. Ling Xin'an had already disappeared, which made him confused. He tried hard to recall what happened before, but he vaguely remembered that he wanted to

Dispersing this place and moving his body, Lin Chong felt extremely weak. Night began to fall. Lin Chong tried hard to get up, glanced at He Mao who was lying on one side, and walked away step by step to leave this dangerous place.

land.

People like this followed Xing Changsheng and others upstream to look for Ling Xin'an, but they couldn't find anyone all day long. When night fell, they had to admit that they must have lost Ling Xin'an, so everyone had to fight.

Return home and head towards Hanzhou City.

Tonight was destined to be sleepless. The next morning, Ling Xin'an opened her eyes. Yesterday's injuries were completely healed, and the spiritual power in her body had a vague tendency to increase. She remembered what the fourth senior brother said, don't regard spiritual power as a reservoir, but as a reservoir.

It should be regarded as a river, lake and ocean, which come and go, and should be used flexibly. It should not be regarded as stagnant water, otherwise it will be difficult to increase.

After the injury healed, Ling Xin'an did not leave, but quietly thought about it. Now that he was completely exposed, as expected, there were many martial arts people waiting for him in Hanzhou City.

Fortunately, Ling Xin'an is not a person who is afraid of difficulties. On the contrary, he likes challenges. Otherwise, he would not be an entrepreneur. He has never lacked the spirit of adventure in his bones.

The distance from Baihe to Hanzhou is actually the same as the distance from Huizhou to Baihe. There are Heying Town and Heyang Town in the middle. These are two towns set up purely for strategic considerations. They only take a day's journey along the official road.

Ling Xin'an did not take the official road, but along the

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Ten kilometers away on both sides of the official road, this time he did not disguise himself as someone else, holding Han Yue, and walked slowly and unhurriedly.

When passing by Heying Town, Ling Xin'an stood on the top of the mountain and looked at it from a distance. Without binoculars, she had to open her eyes wide and observe hard. Finally, she saw some martial arts people in the town, and there were people coming one after another on the road.

Leaving quietly, Ling Xin'an saw that it was still early and headed straight to Hanzhou City.

Hanzhou City is located in the Central Plains of the Zhou Dynasty. This place is flat and wide, with a dense population, countless fertile fields, and countless cattle and sheep. It has always been regarded as a granary by the Zhou Dynasty. It can be seen that the richness of this place makes people jealous, so Hanzhou City naturally also

It's a much bigger city than Qingzhou City, let alone Jiangzhou City, and the official rank of Hanzhou Prefecture is much higher than Ling Xin'an.

When Ling Xin'an blended in with the crowd and entered Hanzhou City, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh, what a waste of such a large city. The streets and prosperity were far inferior to Jiangzhou, and the shops were not neatly arranged on both sides of the streets.

More importantly, the people here are still the same as the people in Jiangzhou City when they first came to this world, but this place is relatively better.

Ling Xin'an strolled down the street. As soon as he entered Jiangzhou City, his appearance attracted the attention of the martial arts people, who all looked at him. A group of people followed him far behind, quietly spreading the news in silence.

After lamenting that there was a treasure mountain in Jiangzhou government office but he couldn't use it, he looked up and saw Huang Yahui sitting on the window lattice.

Just as he was about to say hello, he remembered that he was not like this before and walked in. The waiter greeted him warmly. Ling Xin'an went directly to the second floor. Huang Yahui dragged her red cheeks and looked absently into the distance, while Taoist priest Huang Long frowned.

The tea on the table has long since gone cold.

Ling Xin'an smiled and said: "Secretary, give me a pot of good tea, and at the same time, some appetizers."

Before the words were finished, people had already arrived near Taoist Priest Huanglong. The latter felt someone approaching and immediately raised his head, only to see Ling Xin'an with a smile on his face: "Hi Taoist Priest, long time no see!"

Taoist Master Huang Long was surprised. Before he could react, Ling Xin'an had already sat down and smiled at Huang Yahui who was looking at him: "Miss Huang, I offended you a lot the day before. Ling is here to apologize to you!"

Huang Yahui looked at the man in front of her who was not handsome but had clear lines, bright eyes, and a faint air of dust. She stood up, her beautiful eyes were surprised, and she opened her mouth and said, "Are you Master Ling?"

Ling Xin'an nodded: "If it's true, please don't call me Sir. My name is Zhi'an. You can just call me Brother Ling."

Huang Yahui looked at Ling Xin'an's smile, and suddenly a rosy streak began to spread on her neck, and she lowered her head shyly. Ling Xin'an almost laughed, and turned to look at the Taoist Priest: "Have you waited so long, Taoist Priest?"

Seeing Ling Xin'an's expression, Taoist Master Huang Long looked embarrassed, but said coldly: "Boy, you show your face so openly, do you think you can defeat everyone?"

Ling Xin'an picked up the tea cup, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "No match!"

"Then you still dare to be arrogant in front of the old Taoist?"

"No, I'm just tired of running, and it's really uncomfortable to be chased, so I stopped running and came out for you to grab!" Ling Xin'an said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Taoist Master Huang Long looked confused, and even Huang Yahui looked surprised.

With a snap, Ling Xin'an directly pinned Han Yue to the table, and a hearty voice came from the second floor: "The Blood Queen is here!"

The sound was not loud but it spread through the entire Hanzhou City like magic.

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