Chapter 397: Extinguish

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The torch is bright, and it is also called the ranking of Mu Qingshan. This village is obviously a thief posing, and the Mujia team can really fall into the armpit.
Lin Luoran has not appeared in the carriage, and the thief headed by the fake village chief did not expect to have a backup on the car. As Mu Qingshan said, the level of Penglai's medicine is low, and things like soft tendons are really rare, especially colorless and tasteless.
The powder was sprinkled on the ground. The people of the Mujia caravan inhaled a lot as soon as they stepped into the village. Some of them were in the hot water, even in the hot water bathing in Muqing Mountain.
It doesn't make sense, people hiding in the carriage will be fine.
The fake village chief thought of this, his heart was set, haha ​​smiled: "The little lady does not need such a bluff, you are not soft now, don't be afraid to be afraid... let your big brother come to pamper you."
The villagers laughed a little, and the village chief did not have the old age of the dragon. The wig was a strong middle-aged man. He laughed and went down. There was a sob in the room, and the young people laughed and screamed. The women of the rice, the face is changed, the hand is not small, the rice is cooked, and the people are not soft.
When the villain is inevitably mad, when the fake village chief’s face is uploaded with crisp applause, most of the thieves are accepting the heavy escorts of the Mujia team.
Only the curtain of the car has no wind, is that woman shot?
Suddenly, the sound of the village suddenly has a swollen head, a red bulge, and the blood in the spit contains two large teeth.
"Marty, don't face the face... Go!" He squinted his face and said that his men would surround the carriage.
The heavy squad that was found out from the Mujia team came in handy. A dozen people surrounded the carriage, and the order was stunned. This carriage, which may carry martial arts masters, instantly became a hedgehog.
A woman boldly opened the curtain and smashed the arrow into the hole of the carriage. Where is the figure?
"Shoo the house!"
The fake village chief pointed to the room where Mu Feizhen was located, and the heart of Mu Qingshan, who had a soft hand and a soft gas heart, immediately stunned.
Since he has complicatedly transported these heavy weapons, he certainly knows the power.
With such a short distance, you can completely penetrate these earthen walls!
Mufei is dangerous, it is Lin Wushi, and it is not necessarily able to escape!
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"I said, the water is cold, how long are you going to be in the bucket?"
Under the beating oil lamp, Mu Fei’s little niece was already stunned by others. The little girl was pours two wretched big men, and Lin Luoran’s only one kick was stunned.
Murphy’s face was particularly marked with tears, and the fear of panic dilute the arrogance of the girl’s weekdays.
Lin Luoran certainly can't understand her complicated mood. When she is desperate and embarrassed, it is the object that is usually cursed in the bottom of my heart. Ms. Mu is only proud of her family's temper, and her heart is not bad. Tangled.
Lin Luoran asked again, she almost buried her face in the barrel.
"I, I am not strong enough to wear clothes."
It’s a little troublesome girl. The air is full of powdered powder that ordinary people can’t smell. Even if Lin Luoran saved her, she will be poisoned in an instant.
She sighed and accepted the leaves of some kind of grass from the space, letting the muffin under the tongue, not to swallow.
The cool and stimulating taste instantly made Mufei snot his nose and tears, and Miss Mu was embarrassed, thinking that Lin Luoran deliberately made her, holding the edge of the barrel but had the strength to stand up.
She forgot to find Lin Luoran trouble for a moment, and said: "What is this leaf?"
"Mint leaves!" Lin Luoran was not angry.
Outside, there were already smashing arrows from the low roof, and Lin Luoran pointed to the void, and the smashing arrows made by the steel were broken from the middle.
From a young age, there was also a martial arts teacher who taught that Murphy was so horrified that it was the legendary internal strength.
Lin Luoran is extremely depressed, using the technique or the flying sword is too eye-catching, she can only pretend to be the six-pulse sword... It’s just too much trouble to just hit the arrow, and Murphy’s finally put on the clothes in the panic. Luo Ran let her drag the coma niece behind the pillars and don't come out. They kicked the wooden bucket filled with water and helped them stop the arrow in the other direction.
The arrow is endless, and it has to send a wave of people outside.
Lin Luoran stumbled on a low wall, and the image was light and smoked. A lot of snoring came, except for the fake village chief, the archer was stunned by her hand knife.
Everyone in the family saw her as if the gods were coming, including those who had small martial arts.
They have never seen someone's martial arts skills reach such a level, Lin Wushu's low-key for more than a month, in exchange for the brilliance of the moment!
What is the strength of her?
Crossing the doubts in the hearts of the people, the fake village chief retired and retired, and told Lin Luoran not to come over.
Mu Qingshan’s heart flashed in admiration, nervousness, inferiority and other emotions, and finally became a fortunate. He finally admired the sinister gaze of Mu Qing’s vision. He was escorted by Lin Wushi, not to mention the five thousand and two silvers, even if it was 50,000. Two, just to make such a strong person, it is worthwhile for Mujia!
Lin Luoran reached out and grabbed the collar of the fake village chief, stunned him, and stunned a few whistlemen hidden in the dark, on Mu Qingshan: "Mu Siye, here is still not safe, the enemy is afraid Backbone, let's leave."
After some verification, Lin Luoran's "prophecy" became more gold than real gold, Mu Qingshan nodded, let people carefully search for it, and sure enough to find a soft drug in the thief.
Under the service of each, there was also a quarter of an hour, and the talents recovered their strength.
Collecting the heavy shackles together, Mu Qingshan stepped into the house when Mu Fei squinted his eyes, his mind was not on his daughter, picking up the broken arrows and asking for the broken arrows of Mu Fei, Lin Luoran is available. What weapon?
Mu Feifei replied that with his hands, Mu Qingshan knows more about the meaning of internal strength than the prostitute. He sighs, and Mu Jia really missed it. Lin Luoran should have a lot of experience in Penglai. Unfortunately, she is not in front of people. Showing weapons, it seems that I really don't want to be recognized.
Lin Luoran did not know the thoughts in Mu Qingshan’s heart. She had a carriage in the morning, and the fake village chief was placed on the rut by her. Waiting for Mu Qingshan to wake up Xiaoyan, and holding the red eyes of Mufei, the team finally set off again.
The Mujia team did not dare to stop, changed the route, and chose to cross the mountain to bypass the closed gate. The primary goal was to leave the area first.
Less than a quarter of an hour after they left, the neat hooves broke the silence of the night.
The neatly dressed Imperial Army appeared outside the village, and the leading general was dressed in black. Most of his face was covered with a delicate silver mask, only his pointed chin and thin lips.
Looking at the situation of the village, a woman was stunned and took her to the mask man.
The woman groaned to explain the situation. The mask man was close to his lips, and his voice was magnetically hoarse: "You mean, there is no interception, and the family has taken the boss away?... and the cause of all this." Is it just a woman? Oh, she is not afraid of the arrow, she is unarmed?"
After several consecutive questions, let this woman tremble, I do not know where to start.
Although she said that the sentence is true, but she recalls everything she has experienced personally, even she has a illusion of dreams. How can I believe that people with high weights in front of me believe?
"I believe in you." The mask man looked down slightly.
The woman was very excited and excited: "Thank you for seven..." What is behind the seven words, the sudden spraying of blood makes the woman no longer have the opportunity to say it.
The man in the silver mask has already slashed the woman's head with a knife.
He wiped the blood of the knife, and if he had nothing to say to himself: "I believe in you, but I can't help you clean up the mess."
Young and powerful female martial arts? The silver mask man thought about it and always remembered that the empire had this character. He whispered a few words, and a small team had already left the horse and chased along the rut.
"You have packed up this mess and can't reveal any traces."
"Yes!"
The small village in the night soon ignited a blazing fire. When the smoke dispersed, only a charred body under the collapsed house was left in the village.
In the deep mountains of more than forty miles away, Lin Luoran suddenly regained his consciousness and suddenly opened his eyes.
A good means, smashing the roots and killing people, the thief who pretends to be a villager has no life.
- As the old saying goes, people with sharp lips and thin lips are mostly temperamental, but they are also very cold-hearted. It seems that it is better to add a poison.
She opened the curtain, and after a night of fatigue, the Mujia caravan finally had a moment of relaxation. Mu Qingshan was washing his face against a crock.
Lin Luoran slightly raised his voice: "Mu Siye."