Lin Xichun couldn't help but be a little surprised. He suddenly recalled the Thunder Spear and felt the changes in the spiritual power of the fifth realm.
Suddenly Lin Xichun raised his eyebrows and jumped out of the mountain stream. Unexpectedly, there were two more people on the other side of the mountain stream.
Both of them were dressed in mysterious robes and wore black gauze cloaks on their heads. The taller and the shorter were the men in raincoats who had been tracking down Linchuan in the rain.
"Huh? Isn't this Mr. Lin Xichun, the famous Lei Ling General in the army in the past? I haven't seen him for three years, but I still remember him." The hoarse voice came from a short man in black robes.
"If I remember correctly, you should be Du Juan, the personal guard of General Xia Yang..." Lin Xichun touched the mustache on his lips and looked at the jade plaque around the short man's waist with interest, then paused.
He continued: "Oh~ there is no General Xia now, only General Hu! I heard that Hu Duo's twenty-three shadow guards are not inferior to the twenty-four Suzaku guards of the Southern Emperor. Mr. Du is really versatile!
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"Don't humiliate Master Yingba! You just broke through the realm of tribulation. Let Yingqi Qi test you!" The tall man flashed his three-foot long sword and rushed towards Lin Xichun.
"Ying Eight...Mr. Du's cultivation in the fifth level of Earth Spirit is not low among the Shadow Guards! It seems that Hu Duo's Shadow Guards are quite good!" Lin Xichun never looked at Shadow Ten from beginning to end.
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Ying Shiqi, who was gnashing his teeth angrily, was stopped by Du Juan's navy blue long sword. Du Juan whispered: "You are no match for him. When I break through his protective aura, you can help me again!"
"Okay! Let me tell you whether Lei Lingwei's reputation is in vain?!" Du Juan stepped forward and slowly stabbed Lin Xichun with his sword like running water.
Lin Xichun changed from his normal state, his body condensed with light silver aura, and the thunder gun in his hand was spitting out a bright silver tongue of thunder.
"Well done! Give me a hit - thunder!" Lin Xichun took a step back and threw out the thunder gun behind him. The thunder gun turned into a thunder dragon and roared towards Du Juan.
Du Juan didn't know that Lin Xichun would use his famous stunt as soon as he came up. He was caught off guard and had to block with his sword, and was instantly blasted into the wall of the gorge by the thunder dragon.
Lin Xichun, who had lost most of his spiritual energy, did not dare to slack off at all. He suddenly jumped up, grabbed the thunder gun and stabbed Ying Qiqiu.
Shadow Seventeen, who was worthy of being Hu Duo's veteran shadow guard, immediately came to his senses, dancing with his light blue sword in an airtight manner.
Lin Xichun used "Thousand Crane Drinks" which was not weaker than "Lei Lai". This was another killer move of Lin Xichun.
Lin Xichun spun around in the air and attacked Ying Shiqi. The tip of his spear moved its long beak like thousands of white cranes alternately drinking water, and stabbed Ying Shiqi fiercely.
Ying Shiqi's original cultivation level was three levels weaker than Lin Xichun's. He could not withstand this fierce attack. In an instant, seven or eight blood holes of varying depths appeared on his body in addition to his vital points.
Badu Juan, the three-breath shadow, had just come to help. Lin Xichun had used two special skills, but there was not much spiritual power left in his body.
After sweeping away the two men with a swipe of his gun, he turned around and tried to leave.
Du Juan was not willing, so he immediately followed him. Unexpectedly, Lin Xichun almost hit his left shoulder with a carbine. Du Juan leaned back to his right in a strange posture to avoid it, and when he stood up again, Lin Xichun was nowhere to be seen.
Shadow Seventeen wanted to pursue him again but was stopped by Du Juan.
"In the past, in the army, he was not afraid of Ling Wei, who was two levels higher than him, because of his superb marksmanship. Now, his cultivation level is comparable to mine, and even if he catches up, he may not be able to get an advantage." Du Juan.
He forced his left hand to hold down his trembling right arm and said in a deep voice.
"Then the eldest prince..." Ying Qiqi had stopped the bleeding wound on his body, and suddenly stopped and looked at Du Juan blankly.
Du Juan took off his burnt cloak, revealing a dark face that had experienced many vicissitudes of life. He didn't have the inscrutability of a high-level spiritual master, but he looked like a simple peasant man.
"The eldest prince may not be by his side, but following him will definitely lead to the eldest prince's whereabouts. I left a mark on my body, and he can't escape." He walked to the edge of the cliff and glanced down at the bird corpse in the pool at the bottom of the stream.
Said expressionlessly.
"I'll go after Lin Xichun, and you can go back to Hao Village..." Du Juan paused and ordered in a low voice.
"Here!" Shadow Seventeen hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists and accepted the order.
The southern border, where the original Hao Village was located.
When Ying Shiqi left the mountain stream, he found some strange footprints. The footprints changed from one person to two people, and then from two people to one person. The footprints changed to two people again until they were traced to Hao Village.
Ying Qi Qi thought for a moment and concluded that they must be two people, one large and one small. Their footsteps were rapid and varied, and they were definitely not ordinary people. Coupled with Lin Xichun's abnormal behavior in the mountain stream before, these footprints should be those of Huang Lingjing.
Left behind by the eldest prince.
Shadow Seventeen laughed smugly and followed the footprints all the way eastward.
The border fortresses between the two countries in the southeast were brutally destroyed by sandstorms. There was no time to replenish the guards and there were no soldiers to guard them. Countless people took the opportunity to cross the border, including Lin Chuan and Qiao Waner.
In a mountainous area in the Eastern Kingdom, seven or eight men were pushing and pulling an iron-wheeled cart, which was loaded with a boulder of blue-gray color.
The mountain road was winding and undulating, the iron wheels creaked under the pressure, and the men were shouting slogans and sweating profusely.
Encountering a steep slope on the way, I tried three times but still didn't get up. The leader pulling the cart's face turned the color of pig's liver from exhaustion. Several people were sitting or leaning on it, breathing heavily.
"Brother Daman, we all have no energy left. Why don't we take a rest and wait until lunch is over before we go back again!" A lean young man shouted to the leader.
"Go, go, go! You lazy monkey knows how to be hungry! You will have to eat pancakes after passing this slope!" The nine-foot-tall leader patted the backpack filled with pancakes behind him with his big hands like cattail leaf fans.
"Okay! Everyone, cheer up!" The leader put the straps on his back, spat on his hands, spread his arms and gripped the handrails tightly. In fact, he felt guilty, but if he ate this meal now, he would have to go down the slope again.
If he eats any more, the few pancakes on his body will probably be eaten before Licheng reaches it.
Everyone was lazily pushing behind. Just as the leader was about to shout a slogan and rush up, he found a thin young man standing on the slope, and there was a cute little girl beside him.
"Go away, little bastard!" the leader pretended to be fierce and shouted at the young man.
"Uncle, I'll help you push the car up, how about you share a piece of cake with me?" The young man smiled at the leader without moving.
"Hey, get out of here! Don't waste my time!" The leader was a little angry at first, but now he got really angry and took off the rope bolt, as if he meant to take action if you don't leave.
The young man still had no intention of retreating, and the men behind the leader were not in a hurry.
"Brother Daman, this kid is either stupid or just..." The lean man who was complaining about hunger pointed at his forehead, and his sarcastic face suddenly became dull.
Because the young man's feet were a little lower, he jumped up, flipped around in the air, drew an arc, and sat firmly on the bluestone of the car.
Not only the lean man, but also several other men, including the leader, had straight eyes.
This gray-faced, shirtless young man turned out to be a spiritual master.
Although spiritual masters are not that rare in the Mongolian world, no matter how poor their cultivation level is, they will not fare worse than ordinary people.
This young man with a dirty face is Lin Chuan.
"Eh? It's so cold! What kind of stone is this?" Lin Chuan asked curiously, disapproving of everyone's looks.
"This is the Zhen Stone, also called the Feng Ling Stone." The leader put away his expression, changed to a respectful tone, and answered honestly.
"What is the sealing stone used for?" Lin Chuan asked, touching the tiny pockmarks on the stone surface.
"I heard from the spiritual master in the city that it is used to suppress evil spirits, but I don't know the details." The leader scratched the back of his head and said with a silly smile.
Lin Chuan jumped out of the car gently, holding his hands on the car board. Seeing everyone staring at him blankly, he couldn't help but laugh: "What are you looking at me for? Is it possible that I can be pushed up alone?!"
All the men blushed and took action one after another.