People in Wuzong, the beginning of the game is full of Jiuyang magic skills

More than a dozen people were blown several feet away in this explosion and died tragically.

"It's not over yet."

Lin Simu smiled coldly, kept pushing forward with both hands, and suddenly slapped them with several palms one after another.

Immediately.

There were bursts of terrifying dragon roars.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

There were roaring sounds one after another, and hundreds of people were killed in this horrific explosion.

"Mom, run, run, I don't want to die yet."

"Mingjiao has gods, everyone run away."

"Quick retreat, quick retreat..."

The survivors ran so slowly that they cried and shouted again, abandoned their armor and dragged their soldiers, and fled in a panic.

……

[Congratulations to the host, the kill is successful, and 8010 points will be rewarded. 】

The system's notification tone suddenly sounded in Lin Simu's mind.

8010 points?

Most of this group of rabble is worth 10 points per person, and a few masters are worth 20 points, which means that there are more than 900 people, and he probably killed more than half of them.

Coupled with the 5000 points for killing Jinlun Fawang, this wave gained another 13010 points.

Lin Simu smiled with satisfaction, turned around and stepped down from mid-air.

"Shh!"

A cracking sound rang out.

His figure suddenly appeared in front of the Mingjiao people.

"Flashing Miles" is as scary as it gets.

Wei Yixiao's eyes widened in shock. He claimed to be number one in the world in lightness kung fu, but he never expected that Lin Simu's lightness kung fu would have a tendency to outperform and outperform Lin Simu.

At this moment, everyone in Mingjiao was completely paralyzed.

Lightness kung fu and martial arts are both so high and strong, where exactly is such a genius boy trained by God?

Chapter 66

"Sir, are you alright?"

Seeing that Lin Simu had successfully repelled the crowd, Xiao Zhao showed a trace of worry on her pretty face, and trotted to Lin Simu's side, and walked around him, seeing that he was still dressed in white, with no blood stains at all.

Only then did she laugh happily, and the eyes that looked at him became more and more intense.

"Brother Lin, you are amazing."

Yang Buhui smiled happily, and rushed to Lin Simu's side, staring at him with fanaticism.

Lin Simu saw two young girls circling around him, and two completely different fragrances permeated beside him, he was distracted for a while, and looked at them with eyes full of doting.

"I'm fine, no matter how powerful I am, I'm still the flower protector of you two?" He smiled teasingly, his love for the two women was beyond words.

The two women immediately blushed, it was so embarrassing in public, their eyes were shy, and they quickly stepped back.

The leaders of the Ming Cult glanced at each other, and then knelt down in front of Lin Simu again, covered with black heads.

"Please ask Mr. Lin to succeed you as the leader, otherwise I will not agree."

Mingjiao people clenched their fists together and shouted in unison.

This young man was born out of nowhere, and his skills surpassed all heroes. He was simply sent by heaven to take charge of Mingjiao. They believed that under his leadership, Mingjiao would be able to complete the achievement of expelling the Tartars and dominating the Yuan Kingdom.

Again?

"Uncle Yang, absolutely not." Lin Simu deliberately put on a show, and stepped forward to help Yang Xiao up.

"Master, this position belongs to you, please don't refuse again." Yang Xiao was not supported by him, and looked at him solemnly.

"That's right, Young Master Lin, even I feel ashamed of your lightness kung fu. Except for you, I, Wei Yixiao, won't accept anyone else."

"That's right, my five scattered people also elected you as the leader of Mingjiao."

"Me too!"

Almost all the middle and high-level members of the Ming Cult have let go of their words.

"You guys should get up and talk first?" Lin Simu frowned.

"Master Lin, please be the leader, I'll get up right away." Everyone in Mingjiao shouted in unison.

"Is that so?"

Lin Simu finally sighed helplessly, his handsome face was full of reluctance, "Okay, okay, I promise, you guys get up quickly."

Seeing that Lin Simu finally agreed, everyone in Mingjiao was overjoyed, and they couldn't help smiling at each other, as if they had succeeded in a trick.

Lin Simu was also secretly laughing in his heart.

He rescued them again and again, and showed such a humble side, and just rightly demonstrated his peerless miraculous skills. He also sat securely as the leader of the sect.

[Congratulations to the host, Zhang Wuji succeeded in intercepting Hu, and rewarded with 5000 points. 】

The system beep suddenly sounded.

Lin Simu smiled even more. This time the rewards for besieging Guangmingding were quite deep, and he became the leader of Mingjiao, and the power of his subordinates was greatly improved.

In the future, it is just around the corner to conquer the city and conquer the Kyushu.

……

Everyone greeted Lin Simu and walked into the inner hall of Guangmingding, and then he tirelessly healed Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng and his son, Wei Yixiao, and Wu Sanren to buy people's hearts.

It wasn't until nightfall that Lin Simu healed the internal injuries of everyone in the Mingjiao, and they went back to their rooms to rest.

Among this group of people, especially Wei Yixiao, because of a mistake in practicing the Frost Sponge Palm, the cold poison accumulated in the meridians, and the cold poison would break out as soon as he used his internal force, and he had to suck human blood to prevent the blood vessels from condensing into a cocoon. ice.

Lin Simu treated him with the "Nine Suns Divine Art", which completely eliminated the cold poison and got rid of the fate of bloodthirsty.

Now he is even more convinced of Lin Simu, worshiping like a heavenly man.

……

In the inner hall at this time, only Lin Simu and Xiao Zhao were left.

He stared sideways at Xiao Zhao's cheeks, and saw that she had a beautiful melon-seeded face, high nose and snow skin, a bit exotic, and surprisingly beautiful.

Then I saw black iron steel chains on her wrists and ankles, I couldn't help but feel a little in the way. Wearing such restraints is not convenient even if you are going out, but it is difficult for her.

"Xiao Zhao, who put this iron chain on you?" Lin Simu walked up to Xiao Zhao, frowned, and asked knowingly.

"It's Missy. She suspects that I'm a spy of the Six Great Sects, so she uses this black iron chain to guard against me." Xiao Zhao's beautiful blue eyes showed grievances, and she pursed her lips slightly, declaring her trace of dissatisfaction.

"So it's sister Bugui, don't worry, I'll take you to let her untie the chain for you." Lin Simu smiled slightly, and stretched out his big hand invitingly.

"Thank you sir."

When Xiao Zhao heard that he was willing to let the eldest lady untie the chain for her, she immediately beamed with joy, and she was overjoyed, and then put the jade hand into his big hand.

Lin Simu only felt that her jade hand was soft and smooth, as soft as boneless, and holding it in her hand could not help but make people feel ecstatic and ecstatic.

If her little hand could hold his, it would definitely be a sensation of wanting to die.

Throwing away the unhealthy images in his mind, Lin Simu took Xiao Zhao's hand and walked out of Yang Buhui's boudoir with ease.

Reluctantly, he let go of Xiao Zhao's jade hand, stepped to the door of Yang Buhui's room, reached out and knocked lightly on the door.

"Boom."

"Boom."

At the same time, his voice sounded, "Sister Bugui, are you asleep?"

"It's gone, Brother Lin, what's the matter?"

A soft and gentle female voice came from inside, and then, the soft footsteps gradually amplified.

"Squeak!"

Yang Buhui opened the door.

Lin Simu's handsome face came into view, and she couldn't help being happy, but when she saw Xiao Zhao behind him again, her expression turned cold.

It's like a Sichuan opera changing its face.

Seeing Yang Buhui's slender figure, picturesque eyebrows, and very delicate face, Lin Simu couldn't help but feel moved.

"I don't regret it, sister, you are so pretty." He looked her figure up and down, and said sincerely.

"Brother Lin, don't make fun of him." Yang Buhui blushed suddenly, shy and happy at the same time.

"I never lie."

Lin Simu smiled slightly, paused, and said again: "That's right, sister Bugui, I just want you to open the chain for Xiao Zhao, she is not a bad person."

When Yang Buhui heard that he asked him to open the black iron chain for Xiao Zhao, he frowned slightly, looked at Xiao Zhao behind him with a stern face, and said coldly: "Xiao Zhao, what method did you use to convince Big Brother Lin to release you? Handcuffs?"

She didn't have a good impression of this little girl who behaved strangely.

"I do not have."

Xiao Zhao shook his head hastily, a look of grievance flashed in his beautiful blue eyes, he bit his lower lip, and his voice was like a mosquito moan.

I saw that she looked so lovely at the moment, and I felt pity for her.

"Hmph, come on again, right? Brother Lin, don't be fooled by her. Back then, my father and I were also fooled by her pitiful expression. She is a spy of the Six Great Sects." Yang Buhui froze. face, said sharply.

"Sister Bugui, you must have misunderstood. She is definitely not a spy of the Six Great Sects. I will guarantee her with my life, okay?" Lin Simu said softly.

Hearing that he would guarantee her with his life, Xiao Zhao was flattered, and hurriedly said: "My lord, Xiao Zhao is just a servant, how can you be so kind to me?"

She couldn't help being moved in her heart, no one in this world would treat her so well except for her mother.

"Who said you are a servant? You are my best sister." Lin Simu smiled lightly.

"younger sister?"

Xiao Zhao's body froze suddenly, a look of disappointment flashed across her pretty face, but it was fleeting.

"Thank you sir."

She curtsied with a smile.

"Sister Buhui, please give me some face?" Lin Simu looked at Yang Buhui seriously.

"Okay, okay, Brother Lin."

Seeing that Lin Simu was determined to untie the black iron chain for Xiao Zhao, Yang Buhui couldn't insist any longer, so he immediately turned and went into the wing room to get the key.

After a moment.

Yang Buhui walked out with the iron chain key.

"Here."

She reluctantly handed it over to Lin Simu.

When Xiao Zhao saw the key, his eyes lit up, and his pretty face revealed surprise.

Immediately, Lin Simu personally released Xiao Zhao from the black iron chains that bound her body.

"Thank you Mr. Lin, thank you Miss."

Xiao Zhao smiled like a flower, and felt her whole body relaxed. She bowed down to Lin Simu and Yang Buhui and bowed to each other with great joy.

She finally doesn't have to live with these broken chains.

"You don't have to thank me, if it wasn't for Brother Lin's face, I wouldn't have untied you from the chain." Yang Buhui said coldly.

In her eyes, Xiao Zhao has always been a spy who is very good at pretending to be pitiful.