Plot It's Not About Me [Quick Transmigration]

However, while he was speaking, his hands that were still clapping suddenly changed their movements, and he rushed forward suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he came in front of Lu Xinglin.

With powerful internal force in his palm, he slapped Lu Xinglin directly.

His sneak attack was really unexpected, even Qin Yi didn't realize it.

However, Lu Xinglin knew the virtues of those people in Tiangong, so he was always on guard.

Seeing him send a palm over, Lu Xinglin drew his saber backhand and went straight to meet him.

Seeing the red sword light flashing past, there was a click, and the qi of Spica's body shield was shattered, and the whole person flew upside down, hit the big tree heavily, and then fell to the ground.

I don't know how many years it has grown, the bark of the big tree that can't be hugged by one person is exploded at the place where Spica hits, and even cracks appear on the trunk.

It was also because the big tree grew strong that it was not broken on the spot. If it had been replaced with a smaller one, it would have been broken in two long ago.

During this period of time, Lu Xinglin has often sneaked into the space to eat spiritual fruits. It can be said that there are few people in the world who can match his innate qi, let alone a master like Spica.

Everyone present did not expect that the evenly matched battle they thought would end in such a one-sided situation.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that they were still in a daze, Lu Xinglin couldn't help reminding.

Only then did Qin Yi and the disciples of Tianque Jiange come to their senses, and they all drew their swords and rushed over.

This time Tang Jianyu brought out all the elite disciples of Tianque Jiange, and their strength is naturally not bad.

The reason why he was so embarrassed before was mainly because he lost to Jiao Xu, the general manager.

Now that there is no constant threat, those men in black are naturally no match for them, let alone Qin Yi beside them.

Not long after, all those men in black were beheaded by them one after another.

On Lu Xinglin's side, Jiao Xu had already fallen under the sword.

"Thank you to the two young heroes for helping me out."

After killing all the men in black, several Tianque Jiange disciples supported each other and came forward to salute and thank them.

"It doesn't have to be like this. These people have robbed our darts before. They are enemies. Even without you, they would never let us go." Qin Yi bowed back with fists cupped.

"You guys are seriously injured. Here are the pills for you to take internally and the powder for external application." Lu Xinglin glanced at them, took out two bottles of medicine from his body and threw them over.

It was a beautifully crafted porcelain bottle, much larger than ordinary medicine bottles, and naturally contained a lot more medicine.

After receiving the medicine, a disciple at Tianque Jiange picked up the bottle containing the pills and opened it without asking any more questions, and distributed one to each of the senior brothers.

I don't know what the pill was made of. After taking it, several people felt that their bodies, which were a little heavy due to internal injuries and excessive blood loss, suddenly relaxed a lot, and the pain caused by internal injuries also eased.

They didn't know that it was a good thing, and after thanking it again immediately, they bandaged it up on the spot.

There were only four or five of them, that is to say, there were a few more wounds on their bodies, and once they were turned over, half a bottle of medicine powder was used.

Looking at the wound that had stopped bleeding just after applying the medicine, several people felt even more grateful to Lu Xinglin in their hearts.

After dressing all the wounds on his body, the Jiange disciple who was holding the medicine wanted to return the medicine, but Lu Xing refused.

"Keep it, after all, the road is dangerous. I still have a copy here, which is enough."

"Thank you, Shaoxia Lu, we have to rush to meet with the master of the young pavilion, so we won't bother you two. I will keep in mind the kindness of saving my life today, and I will definitely come to thank you someday." The oldest Jiange disciple clasped his fists at the two of them. After thanking him, he left in a hurry with his juniors.

Seeing them leave, Lu Xinglin and Qin Yi lost the intention to continue sleeping.

After all, there are so many corpses on the ground, and the smell of blood is everywhere, normal people don't want to stay in this place.

After blowing a whistle to call back the two horses playing on the mountain, they continued on their way under the moonlight.

What the two of them didn't know was that within half an hour after they left, the people from Tiangong found the place where they were before and found the body of Spica.

Lu Xinglin's saber energy was like a scorching flame, it would leave traces of burning flames on the wound, it was too easy to identify.

Tiangong confirmed the identity of the murderer after examining Jiaoxu's body.

It's just that they seemed to have other missions, and they didn't intend to catch up with Lu Xinglin and the two to avenge JiaoXu. Instead, they exchanged a few words and left the woods with these corpses.

After such a toss at night, Lu Xinglin didn't have much energy the next day.

Although he has deep internal energy, let alone a day, he is fine if he does not sleep for a few days, but he still feels a little uncomfortable if he does not get enough rest.

Besides, their journey was already a fast pace, much faster than expected, so when they passed by a small town the next afternoon, they simply stopped in advance, planning to stay here for one night before leaving.

"Xiao Er, send our horses to the cleanest stables, the best hay and water, and two upper rooms." Dismounting in front of the best inn in the city, Qin Yi directly threw it to the waiter at the door. The waiter in the shop said with a silver ingot.

Seeing the whole ingot of silver, the waiter immediately nodded and bowed and invited the two of them in, and beckoned others to lead the horse to the stable.

As for the shopkeeper in the inn, he had heard the voice a long time ago, and handed them two signboards for the room, and personally sent them upstairs.

No way, who made the two of them not only dress well, but also carry weapons.

Although the black-clothed man could not be seen wearing a cloak, the green-clothed man was much more brilliant than the young heroes he had seen before. Anyway, the shopkeeper had been running an inn here for decades, so he had never seen him before. Looks better than him.

For such a young hero who should be from a famous family, he naturally had to respect him.

Qin Yi opened his mouth, but Lu Xinglin didn't speak. He just pulled the hood on his head and followed the shopkeeper upstairs.

However, he noticed that most of the guests sitting in the lobby on the first floor were from martial arts, and some of them were quite powerful.

This is already the outskirts of the Thirteen Houses of the Central Plains. At the speed of their horseback riding, they will leave the Thirteenth Houses of the Central Plains and enter the border of the Kanto in two days.

And this small town is not the only way to go to Kanto, and Fucheng is only half a day away.

Even if many martial arts people go to Kanto, they will take the road of Fucheng instead of here.

Lu Xinglin and the others appeared here because they wanted to avoid the busiest official roads and chose a relatively remote road. Normal routes would not pass through here.

But today there are so many people from the world in the inn, and their strength is quite good, so it is naturally very suspicious.

After the innkeeper left, Qin Yi closed the door and said to Lu Xinglin, "There are many people in the world outside. Today may not be too peaceful. Be careful at night."

"I just wanted to remind you." Lu Xinglin took off his cloak and lay down on the bed.

The small town is not big, although the inn is already the best, it is naturally not as good as Fucheng.

However, although the room is a bit dilapidated, it is large enough and cleaned very cleanly, and the bedding and quilt on the bed are also very thick.

"Aren't we unlucky lately? No matter how many times we come out, we encounter all kinds of troubles." Qin Yi sat down on the table next to him, poured himself a cup of tea, and said depressedly.

Sleeping in the wild last night, in the middle of the night, a man in black was chasing and killing the disciples of Tianque Jiange.

Today, I found an inn to stay in in advance, and it turned out that almost all the people living in the entire inn were from the martial arts, so I knew something was wrong at a glance.

And it was the same with the dart last time. It was just a soy sauce, but in the end, something happened.

Thinking back on what happened since he came to this world, Qin Yi couldn't help but doubt life.

"Isn't it recent? Since we joined the Escort, there have been such messy things. I wonder if this world is really so exciting? Those senior heroes, don't they get tired of tossing around all day long?"

Lu Xinglin couldn't help complaining when he heard the words.

It was Qin Yi who he wanted to complain about more. If it weren't for him, the son of luck, there would be so many things.

This time the dart betting is outside the plot, and I don't know if Tiandao has thought of some way to bring the plot back on track.

But thinking of Qin Yi who was escorting this time with the Tianque sword hidden, Lu Xinglin suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have told Qin Yi about this.

"Well, there is something about Qin Yi that I really wanted to forget to tell you." Lu Xinglin coughed lightly as he glanced at Qin Yi who was drinking tea.

"What bad thing did you do again!" Qin Yi asked after seeing the somewhat guilty expression of his little friend.

Every time he shows this expression, nothing good happens.

"Did I tell you that there is something wrong with the dart we pressed this time?" Lu Xinglin laughed.

"What? There's another problem with the dart?" Hearing this, Qin Yi suddenly stood up from the chair: "When did you see it? Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"I saw it the first time I saw her. At that time, Lianyi had already picked up the dart, so I didn't tell her." Lu Xinglin turned over on the bed and sat up.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Qin Yi tried hard to press the throbbing veins on his forehead.

"forget."

When Lu Xinglin said these two words, he put on an extremely innocent face. Qin Yi was so angry that he wanted to do something, but facing this face, he couldn't do it. In the end, he could only live there alone. stuffy.

Lu Xinglin wasn't worried at all that he would offend the son of luck, he just smiled heartlessly.

"Tell me, what's the problem!" Qin Yi finally calmed down after a long time.

"There is a sword hidden in the qin. If I guess correctly, it should be the Tianque Sword that Tang Jianyu and the others are looking for again." Lu Xinglin pointed to the qin box that Qin Yi put on the table.

"Tianque Sword..." Qin Yi really didn't know what to say now.

The matter of the Tianque Sword has caused such a big commotion in Jianghu, and now almost everyone in the martial arts who is wearing a sword from the street knows about it.

But he never expected that the treasure that Tianque Jiange had searched all over the rivers and lakes and failed to find was actually in their hands.