On the riverside platform with drizzle. The latest chapter of the church
"you're a soldier?"
Lin Xi looked at the assassin leader sitting on the ground and asked again.
"It used to be." The assassin leader coughed hard and said, "If we knew you were a practitioner, we would never take action."
Lin Xi's brows furrowed, and he smelled a familiar smell from toxicology classes, "As long as you tell who instigated you, I can keep you alive, but you don't have to." He looked at the assassin leader.
, immediately said seriously.
"If I don't die, someone else will die." The assassin leader smiled hard and said, "Thank you for your kindness."
"I can avenge you." Lin Xi pondered for a moment, looked at the assassin leader and said: "If you die, no one will doubt that you said it."
"No, thank you." The assassin leader began to cough up blood.
Even though the mask he wore covered his face, there was still blood oozing out from the edges of his mouth and nose, which was pitch black.
Lin Xi watched silently.
This is dolphin fish poison, which is a relatively superficial one in the toxicology courses at Qingluan College. However, this kind of poison acts very quickly. Even if Lin Xi immediately prepared the antidote, it would not be in time given that the other party was not a practitioner.
Moreover, the opponent's poison is also a commonly used method in the military. It is hidden between the lips and teeth. Not to mention that he has already used his unique ability once this morning and has not recovered at this moment. Even if he can do it again, there is no way he can do it.
Don't let the other person take the poison.
No matter how fast his sword is, it cannot be as fast as his opponent's teeth.
The other three assassins who were knocked down by him on the platform had long since made no sound.
The broad river surface already seemed calm, and even the assassin he had knocked into the water earlier had disappeared.
Wang Buping stood blankly. He naturally knew that since Lin Xi was responsible for arresting people, it was impossible for him to be as helpless as him. However, he could easily knock people out with a swing of his long sword. In an instant, the small building
There were several more corpses on the platform, but this sight was too shocking for him.
Fourth Master Zhu walked past him. The latest chapter of the Holy Church
Lin Xi turned around and looked at this pale-faced man in his forties who was wearing coarse clothes today.
"I am Mr. Zhu Fourth."
Fourth Master Zhu did not make any nonsense. He bowed to Lin Xi coldly and said in the most sincere tone: "These people have nothing to do with us."
After hearing Fourth Master Zhu's words, Wang Buping came back to his senses, his body shook violently, and he turned to look at this famous figure in the world along the Xijiang River.
Lin Xi looked at Fourth Master Zhu quietly, looked at his features, and said calmly: "What evidence is there?"
Fourth Master Zhu looked at Lin Xi and said: "These people behave like soldiers. It is impossible for us to have such people under our command."
Lin Xi shook his head and said: "As long as you have some silver, these people who came out of the army can be bribed."
Fourth Master Zhu's hands and feet became slightly colder again.
He found that he really could not find any reason to prove his innocence in this situation.
"Do you know the general identities of these people?" At this moment, Lin Xi said again.
Fourth Master Zhu was startled, but he did not make a sound immediately.
His eyes fell on the broad river surface.
Lin Xi also suddenly turned around and looked towards the river.
There is the sound of water on the river.
A small boat is cutting through thorns.
A middle-aged man with a sallow complexion was holding a pole and punting the boat.
He seemed to be very ill, and the river was very deep. The Penny in his hand, which was originally used in the shoal, could not reach the bottom at all, but the Penny in his hand seemed to be able to control the water flow under the boat, just by stirring it up.
In one stroke, the small boat moved forward with amazing stability and speed, like a water spider leaping on the water.
Lin Xi had never seen such a fast boat, so his eyes were deeply attracted.
Practitioner!
This sick man with a sallow complexion must be a practitioner, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for him to have such power to control Ye Bianzhou to this extent. The Holy Church
"Second brother..."
Just when he saw the figure on the boat clearly, Fourth Master Zhu couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
In this world, no one knows this sick man better than him.
There is no one on this river who has better water skills and better boat control than this sick man.
Otherwise he would not be called the Dragon King of this river.
Many times when his brothers were in crisis, he, the "Dragon King", appeared in his eyes like this.
Now, this dragon king is seriously ill, but he still appears in his eyes just like when he was in critical condition before.
"I am Zhang Long, and the brothers who work for a living on the Xijiang River love me and call me Mr. Zhang."
"These people come from the river... If I sent these people, I would definitely want to see with my own eyes what the situation is like. I would put a small boat in the river and watch from a distance. If Mr. Lin believes that my brother
Men, please come to my boat, and I will pursue you with my pole for you."
He was still far away from Lin Xi, and Master Zhang's slightly breathy voice had already reached the surface of the river.
Lin Xi glanced at Fourth Master Zhu next to him who was full of inexplicable emotions. He pondered for a moment, quietly raised his head, looked at the small boat coming through the thorns in the river, looked at the Dragon King holding the pole, and nodded.
Nod, "Okay."
Mr. Zhang nodded, his nose quivered quietly, and while sniffing the familiar water vapor, he also smelled a unique fish scent.
I don't know whether it was Yu Zhou or Lin Xi's answer on this rainy night. His spirit seemed to be much more energetic than usual. A slight smile appeared on his sallow face, "Mr. Lin, have you cut up a pike?"
Lin Xi frowned slightly as she looked at Bian Zhou, who was getting closer and closer. When she suddenly heard Master Zhang's words, he was startled and did not answer, but just nodded.
Mr. Zhang looked at the young man in green shirt who was standing in the rain, full of vitality and calm, and said with a smile: "You can bring us on the boat and chase while eating. The meat of the iron-headed pike is unique, so it will take a little longer."
, the smell will become unbearable, and even if it is forced into the mouth, the taste and effectiveness will be far inferior.
"good."
Lin Xi nodded again, turned around and ran wildly. As soon as his toes hit the ground, his body took off and jumped up to the second floor. When he emerged again, there was a quiet yellow light flashing in his hand, holding a ball inside.
The water was still boiling in a large earthen pot. There was a large plate on top of the earthen pot, with dozens of sliced fish fillets and a large fish that had only been cut into pieces piled on top.
Lin Xi didn't pause at all, and jumped off the platform holding a large earthen pot with boiling water.
He fell into the speeding boat.
When he settled in the boat, the bamboo pennant in Mr. Zhang's hand stirred gently in the water. The boat barely swayed and settled steadily in the water.
Lin Xi sat down and placed the big earthen pot on the bow of the boat.
Just like before, Lin Xi immediately sensed that the assassin leader was a soldier. At this moment, he and Mr. Zhang seemed to sense each other's broadmindedness and had a unique tacit understanding.
Seeing Lin Xi sitting down on the bow of the boat, Mr. Zhang's face became even more radiant. The wind and rain on the river made his chest feel more happy. He looked at Lin Xi with praise and the long, faint handle in Lin Xi's hand.
Sword, he praised it and said: "Morning Light, what a good sword."
Lin Xiwei turned sideways and saluted: "Sir, you are good at boating and have great spirit. I am completely relying on you to chase the enemy today."
"When it comes to boating, rowing is fast. In the twenty years that I have been on this river, I say that I am second, but no one dares to say that I am first. When it comes to courage, there are not many who can compare with Mr. Lin."
Mr. Zhang smiled brightly, but the bamboo pennant in his hand kept moving. The boat was flying like flying, and as he spoke, he actually left the small building far behind.
Lin Xi said nothing and began to cut the fish carefully with a dagger.
Snow-white fish fillets fell into the large basin like magnolia petals, filling the plate instantly.
The water in the large earthen pot was still boiling. Lin Xi poured all the fish fillets into the boiling water and blanched them slightly. The fish fillets were slightly rolled, making them more delicate and tender.
Bamboo chopsticks were flying in the air. On the extremely stable bow, he picked out all the fish fillets at an extremely fast speed, turned around and placed them in front of Mr. Zhang, and put the bamboo chopsticks in his hands on the plate.
"Thank you."
Seeing Lin Xi's move, Mr. Zhang did not refuse. He smiled and thanked her and said, "I've been ill for a long time and can't get rid of the accumulated food. One plate is enough."
Lin Xi nodded, cut a piece of fish fillet, scalded it in the water with his fingers, and put it in his mouth. He felt a unique and fresh fragrance that was almost like the aroma of orchids, delicate and smooth but with a bit of strength. He was really familiar with that fish.
No sashimi in the world can compare.
At this moment, Mr. Zhang smiled brightly again, and the boat paused. It was still stable, but the castration was even more urgent.
On the broad river ahead, a black boat appeared in their sight.
There was a man in a black raincoat on the boat, holding a pair of oars.
Although the man's face could not be clearly seen, when Lin Xi and Zhang Erye saw him, he had already turned sideways and his figure was shaken. He was obviously surprised by Lin Xi and Zhang Erye's Ye Xiaozhou's speed.
Lin Xi cut the fish fillets naturally, blanched them quietly and put them in her mouth.
The boat in front was also moving faster, but it was nothing compared to the Ye Bianzhou boat under him.
As she fought her way through thorns and thorns on the dark and lightly raining river, eating fillets of the most ferocious steelhead pike in the river, and chasing the enemy ahead, Lin Xi felt a dripping joy rising from her chest.
"I can't chase him too close, otherwise he will definitely jump into the river and escape. With my current body, I'm afraid I won't be able to chase him. In another three miles, there will be a large gentle beach in front of me, and the river will flow even slower. Even if he escapes by then,
It’s easier to pursue them in the water.”
Just when the flesh of the big fish in his hand gradually disappeared and a snow-white skeleton was slowly revealed, Mr. Zhang lowered his voice and said this with a slight cough. He also reached out to grab the fish fillet and slowly put it in his mouth.
taste.
"I haven't tasted such a good taste in many years."
He admired it, looked at the small boat in front of him, then lowered his head slightly and looked at Lin Xi, and said with some pity: "It's a pity that there is no wine, this situation and this situation are so obvious."
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