At the beginning, I angrily scolded the officials, I really want to die

Hear this.

Lin Huai's expression froze at first.

Then he quickly opened his mouth and scolded.

"Bullshit!"

"Untie it for me!"

Looking at Lin Huai who was struggling violently in front of him.

Wang Huai, who had already made up his mind, did not waver in his heart.

"Brother!"

"The last poop was the one you left for me."

"This time, it should be my turn."

Hear this.

Lin Huai's pupils shrank.

Hastily opened his mouth and said.

"Yichuan!"

"Right now, Jing Shi must have clashed with that group of people!"

"Presumably their goal must be the iron book in my hand!"

"As long as you carefully put away the iron book of the divine elixir, then until they find the iron book of the divine elixir, the senior brother will not be in danger!"

"If you insist on going your own way!"

"If that Jing Shiyi is unfortunately defeated."

"It's not just you today, even this group of people can't escape a dead end!"

"Stop messing around, let me go!"

Lin Huai finished speaking.

That Wang San seemed to have thought of something suddenly, showing a suddenly realized expression.

Then put his hand in his arms.

After fumbling for a while, he took out a small wooden box with exquisite workmanship.

"Senior brother is really smart."

"Thanks to senior brother for reminding me, otherwise."

"I really foolishly took the two iron books of the divine pill away."

"If what you said earlier, senior brother, is true."

"That is to say, as long as they don't find these two fragments of the divine pill iron book from me, my life will also be in danger for a while."

"In that case..."

When Wang San said the best place, he stopped hesitating immediately.

He stuffed the wooden box containing two fragments of the Shendan Iron Book in his palm into Lin Huai's arms.

Then he continued.

"After I lead this group of attendants away."

"Senior brother, please pick out a batch of fast horses and hurry back to Muyang City."

"If senior brother moves faster, maybe I, Wang San, can survive."

I don't know if it's because of my anxiety.

When Wang San said these words, although there was a hint of generosity inside and out.

But his voice became trembling and hoarse because of the intense tension.

Seeing this scene.

Lin Huai was naturally anxious.

He has a system in place.

Not only is he not afraid of death, but he still wants to die with all his heart.

and so.

This is why whenever he encounters danger, he will stand in front of that Wang San alone.

Compared with Lin Huai who is not afraid of death.

Apart from his astonishing fate and being a disciple of the Martial Lord Qi Daochun, that Wang San has no support at all.

Plus what Qian Duoduo said last night.

Know the space jade slip.

After the meeting caused irreversible harm to Qi Daochun himself, the two of them had a tacit understanding and kept silent about the space jade slip.

And they each made up their minds not to use the space jade slips again.

Even if Lin Huai died, he could still be reborn through the internal system.

If Wang San died, it would be a complete death.

thought here.

Lin Huai was naturally anxious.

"Wang Yichuan!"

"Let the fuck go of me!"

"Don't you really want to die alone?"

Hear this.

Wang San didn't open his mouth to answer, but turned around slowly, raised his arms and shouted to the attendants in front of him.

"Follow me to support Jing Shiyi!"

Wang San finished speaking.

Just when a group of attendants holding various weapons beside the carriage wanted to join in loudly.

A black shadow fell in front of everyone's eyes in an instant, and the momentum was so great that it immediately raised countless dust and smoke!

until the dust cleared.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the black shadow that fell from the sky just now was actually Jing Shiyi who was investigating alone earlier!

At this time, Jing Shiyi, how can he not be angry and arrogant before setting off?

A well-fitting black robe was not only covered in dilapidated traces of swords and swords, but also stained with scarlet blood.

His black hair had already been glued together by blood and dust.

Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, apparently he was seriously injured by someone!
Seeing this scene.

Lin Huai, who was in the carriage, was shocked.

His complexion instantly became a little ugly.

As he had guessed before.

As expected, Jing Shiyi was defeated.

nowadays.

The seriously injured Jing Shiyi appeared here.

That's what it means.

That group of people of unknown origin must have discovered the traces of their party!

Think here.

Lin Huai hurriedly shouted to Wang San in front of him.

"What are you still doing?"

"Untie it for me!"

Until Lin Huai finished speaking.

That Wang San finally recovered from the shock.

But just as he walked forward in two or three steps.

Just when Lin Huai was about to be tied up.

A deafening roar of anger instantly resounded through the sky!

"The evil animal of the palace of the king of hell!"

"The old man is here today to see how you can escape!"

Almost at the moment when the roar sounded.

Everyone followed the prestige.

I saw an old man with white hair and a childlike face, who did not know when he appeared above the crowd!
The old man was dressed in a dusty white Taoist robe, and his white hair was combed neatly behind his head.

He holds a long mahogany sword behind his back in his right hand, and drags a small tower emitting golden light with his left hand.

The whole temperament is absolutely perfect, quite like a fairy!

Although the old man's temperament is dusty, he looks like a master of Taoism.

But at this moment, his eyes are wide open, full of evil spirit!

Seeing this scene.

That Wang San couldn't care less about untying Lin Huai.

Hastily leaped out of the carriage.

He snatched the weapon from the attendant beside him, and stood in front of Jing Shiyi tremblingly holding it in his hand.

Looking at Wang San who suddenly appeared below.

The old man frowned first.

It seemed that when he was about to yell loudly, the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and the two swords and towers retracted into the body.

Then subconsciously went down against the wind, and came to Wang San who was shaking like chaff.

With a look of disbelief on his face, he silently looked up and down at Wang San in front of him.

Until a dozen or so breaths later.

The old man finally recovered from his amazement.

The eyes looking at Wang San were obviously much gentler than before.

It seemed to be because he felt the strange eyes of the old man.

Wang San was stunned.

Then he plucked up his courage and asked tremblingly.

"You... what do you always watch me do?"

Hear this.

Looking at Wang San who was obviously nervous in front of him.

The old man immediately put on a smile and comforted him softly.

"Don't worry, the old man is not a villain."

So far.

The old man slowly raised his right hand.

Pointing to Jing Shiyi who was seriously injured and fell to the ground behind Wang San.

"The old man's target is him, and he will never hurt innocent people."

Looking at the old man with a warm smile on his face.

The fear in Wang San's heart was even stronger, and he shook his head and refused with a trembling voice.

"No... no."

Hear this.

The old man seemed a little surprised.

After taking another look at Wang Sanhou, who was shaking like a sieve, she said seriously.

"Do you know that he used to be a member of the Palace of the King of Hades?"

The old man finished speaking.

Wang San subconsciously nodded.

"Naturally know."

Hearing what Wang San said.

The old man was more suspicious and couldn't help asking.

"Since you knew that he was a member of the Palace of the King of Hades, you must also know what kind of organization the Palace of the King of Hades is like."

"If that's the case, why do you insist on protecting him?"

He looked at the old man with a puzzled expression in front of him.

Wang San didn't think about it, and spoke as a matter of course.

"My master had an agreement with his master before."

"So, no matter what he says now, he can be regarded as half of himself."

"Of course I can't let you kill him just like that!"

Wang San finished speaking.

The old man was shocked first.

Then he exclaimed in surprise.

"Master?"

"You have a master?"

Wang San didn't speak, just nodded.

Seeing this scene.

The old man seemed to have thought of something, and he was silent in thought.

He actually has a master?
It's okay, there will be!

Lao Tzu, I finally met such a good seedling.

Even if it is a hard grab, I will snatch this kid from his master!
Again.

Such a terrible fate.

In the entire Great Zhao, only Lao Tzu is qualified to be his master!

Think here.

The old man seemed to have finally made up his mind.

I saw that he first put his left hand behind his back, then slowly raised his right hand and gently twisted his long beard.

He deliberately put on a posture of a master, and then asked.

"Boy, who is your master?"

Wang San was taken aback when he heard the words.

Although he didn't know the meaning of the old man's words, he replied honestly and softly.

"Master...Qi Daochun!"