Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

The pedestrians looked well-trained, and the man in the front made an outflanking gesture, and a dozen people immediately divided into two teams, and moved quickly from different directions.

Lin Xun picked off a few leaves and was about to fly out to attract the other party's attention. With a scream of clinker, the people who had just separated quickly gathered together.One of them pulled the other by the waist and dragged him back abruptly.

"My leg!" The calf of the person who was dragged back was empty, and not far in front, there was a vine trying to reach over.

Ye Zi was thrown aside, Lin Xun shook his head: "It's so weak."

If she was hurt by these people, Qian Jiangyue would definitely see that it was intentional.

Not without a sigh of regret, he turned his back and walked back, letting them toss by themselves.

Sitting alone on the mountain peak until dusk, seeing that it was about the same time, Lin Xun picked some herbs at random, picked up his bamboo basket halfway and walked back.

Fu Xishui is a heinous person, but he is very good at choosing a place for himself, and the thatched cottage that has been dyed by dusk has a feeling of detachment from the world.

As soon as he stepped over the threshold, Lin Xun's eyes were fixed, and the atmosphere in the yard was a little strange.

He put down the bamboo basket as usual, everything was the same as when he left, Nan Heng was reading a book, Wu Que drank herbal tea, Qian Jiangyue leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest, but he can be sure that during his absence , something must have happened.

He moved a small bench and sat down next to Qian Jiangyue, with his fingers directly on the other's pulse.

Lin Xun squinted his eyes in enjoyment, that's probably what he said.

"Doctor Fu takes much longer to check the pulse than ordinary people." The cold voice interrupted his reverie, Lin Xun withdrew his hand, "Many symptoms of the human body will be reflected through the pulse condition, so it cannot be sloppy."

On that side, Nanheng closed the book: "The doctor's parents are heartfelt, what you said is really touching." He glanced at Wu Que, Wu Que ran into the back of the yard, and after a while, he was carrying a weight that was much heavier than himself. Throw things on the ground.

The one he threw on the ground was a terribly dead person, to put it more clearly, a night ghost.Ghosts are different from human beings. After death, the corpse does not rot, and there will be a faint blue flame on the chest. As time goes by, the flame will gradually burn the corpse.

Nan Heng showed a fox-like sly smile on his face: "I really want to know, why is there a corpse hidden in this small thatched hut, sir?"

Lin Xun frowned, he clearly hid it well, there is no reason to be discovered.

At this time, Wu Que proudly puffed up her chest: "If I hadn't gone to the corner of the backyard to dig earthworms, I'm afraid I would really have let you succeed."

Back before Lin Xun came out of the yard, Wu Que wanted to practice the formations in "Hundreds of Demons" on a whim, and began to search for snakes, rats, insects and ants all over the yard. Before finding all the poison, he found a dead body first.

Lin Xun rubbed the center of his eyebrows... this brat.

Nan Hengyi: "I checked, the fingertips of this corpse are yellowish, and there are still a lot of medicinal powder left in the fingernails. This is only the case for people who have been in contact with herbal medicines all year round. Besides, he didn't even wear clothes and outerwear, and he was only at home. That’s why it’s so casual, which means that the dead are the real owners of this place.” He looked at Lin Xun with intriguing eyes: “If the dead is really Furan, who are you?”

Being exposed face to face, Lin Xun did not make unnecessary excuses, the depths of his pupils were flushed, and three thousand black hairs danced in the air, completely looking like a great demon king.

"So what if you find out," Lin Xun smiled wickedly, "You can't do anything to me."

Nan Heng shouted: "Wu Que, get out of the way!"

Before he could say anything, Wu Que had already taken out the compass and jumped to the other side.

The moment Lin Xun stretched out his arms, everything trembled, the porcelain shattered, and the ground trembled, just like the eve of a natural disaster.This wave of fluctuations didn't last long, the ground was directly split open, Lin Xun's feet were in the abyss, and he was suspended in mid-air like a ghost.

Qian Jiangyue's pupils shrank, and the moment his long knife was unsheathed just now, everyone felt a buzzing in their ears, as if hearing a dragon's chant. At this moment when he moved the knife again, Wu Que subconsciously covered her ears tightly. One is that his eyes didn't move and he didn't miss everything that happened... Except for Wan Liyun, there is actually another existence who can draw with the master.

Like a kite being pulled by a string, Lin Xun quickly backed away to avoid his saber gesture, but still kept the devilish smile on his face: "This battle between you and me is meaningless. I may not be able to defeat you, but I can trap you with formations." Stay with you, although there is only time for a cup of tea at most."

My eyes wandered around Nan Hengyi and Wu Que, "But even with a few breaths, I can take their lives."

Qian Jiangyue: "I'm afraid your wishful thinking is wrong."

Wu Que outside the battlefield gloated: "You think there are only three of us, but in fact there is another existence here who is as powerful as Master."

As powerful as Qian Jiangyue?

Lin Xun turned his head to look around, why didn't he know?

Wu Que raised her breath and shouted to the sky: "Come out, Wanliyun!"

Except for a row of frightened crows, no one appeared.

Wu Que: ...

He turned his head and said to Nan Heng: "Impossible, he clearly said that he will be in the dark, so there is no possibility that such a big movement will not show up."

If he really had supernatural powers, Lin Xun would definitely choose to shrink to three feet. Without him, the sudden quiet air is too embarrassing.

Wu Que didn't believe in evil, and yelled twice: "Where are you, Wan Liyun, come out!"

Lin Xun silently turned his face away...don't bark, it's right opposite you.

For a long time, there were still only four of them in the yard.

Wu Que looked around, still unwilling to give up, but Nan Hengyi and Qian Jiangyue gradually realized that something was wrong.

Nan Heng was worried that something would happen to Lin Xun, but Qian Jiangyue was on the contrary, her deep eyes were fixed on the 'devil' who was driving her crazy.

For a moment, Lin Xun had the illusion of being seen through by him.

"I don't believe in coincidences." Qian Jiangyue pointed her blade at him: "You remind me of someone."

Lin Xun: "...Don't think about it, let's fight."

Wu Que looked at the gap and slipped to Nan Hengyi's side: "What did Master just say?"

Nan Heng's phoenix eyes almost narrowed into a slit, "How many people can there be in this world with a strength comparable to Master's?"

Wu Que took it for granted, "Isn't there only one Wanliyun?"

Nan Hengyi: "Where is he?"

As if being reminded, Wu Que continued to call Wan Liyun's name to the sky.

Nan Heng covered his face and let out a long sigh, grabbed Wu Que's shoulder and twisted to face Lin Xun.

Wu Que took a step back timidly: "Why did you let me watch this monster?"

Lin Xun, who was standing opposite Qian Jiangyue, coughed, "Listen to me..."

Before he finished speaking, the curbstones on both sides exploded directly, and there was another crack on the ground.

Qian Jiangyue's tone was as cold as a glacier on the mountain that has not melted for thousands of years: "Explain."

In the following time, Wu Que opened his eyes and could only see a burst of saber techniques that dazzled him. The faster than the saber, it was Lin Xun's ghost-like movement track, even the most dexterous animal in the world could not match it.

The moment Qian Jiangyue withdrew the knife, Lin Xun stood opposite and did not move.

Wu Que clutched her thumping chest, "Is it a hit?"

However, at the next moment, Lin Xun stretched out his hand hidden behind his back, holding a bouquet of several clusters of small white flowers in his palm.

Wu Que: "...where did the flowers come from?"

Nan Heng took a look at the messy flower garden: "It should have been picked while hiding from the knife just now."

"My original intention was to pretend to be Furan and wait for the people from the court to directly pick me up into the palace, so it was logical to lurk by Tang's side." Lin Xun handed the flowers to Qian Jiangyue: "But thinking about it later, there are few people in the court. Said that there are still a few days to arrive, why don't you all change the way of getting along and relax."

The bleakness and chill in the courtyard became heavier and heavier, and Wu Que became more and more confused just like an outsider.

It wasn't until the next moment that Lin Xun took off the human skin mask on his face that he suddenly realized.

Qian Jiangyue didn't take the flowers, so Lin Xun put his hand under the opponent's feet, coughed lightly and said, "I admit that there are other purposes, such as taking the pulse on time."

A smile appeared on Qian Jiangyue's lips: "Worried about my body?"

It is definitely not spring after the glacier melts, but an undercurrent that is about to sweep. Before that, Lin Xun said frankly: "The main reason is to touch my hands."

"..."

Nan Heng pulled Wu Que back quickly to avoid being affected.

Unrestrained, he had only heard the word before, but Wan Liyun interpreted it vividly with actions.

The sound of whirling leaves came in time. It was not affected by the wind, but the sound made when someone stepped on broken leaves.Even Wu Que noticed, climbed up the tree two or three times, looked around and said: "Someone is coming soon."

Lin Xun: "It's someone sent by the imperial court."

I thought they would not be able to get here alive, but it seems that there are still a few capable people.

With a lift of his hand, the real fire from Furan's corpse fell on Lin Xun's palm, and his cultivated fingers were very white under the blue light. Lin Xun clenched his fist, and the flame went out instantly. Looking back at his palm, it was still delicate. smooth.

As the flames died down, the corpse turned into a plume of black smoke and dissipated in the sky.

Lin Xun put on the mask again, and returned to the appearance of a gentleman,

The first time Wu Que saw someone change his face faster than turning the pages of a book.

Lin Xun patted the dust off his body, and said to Qian Jiangyue, "It seems that you need to find a place to hide first."

Qian Jiangyue: "Do you really want to enter the palace?"

Lin Xun: "I still want to seal the queen."

The coolness in the air spread, and he turned to say: "It's just a joke, but the intention of helping the Tang family seal the empress is true."

If the identity of the Tang family is revealed in the future, although the common people say that she is a concubine who is a disaster for the country, but if the real identity of the empress of the world is the mistress of Kasyapa's line, who will believe the emperor.