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A beautiful blood-red color floated in the air as the white-haired old man was sent flying. Everyone's eyes widened.
"This …"
"That, that drunkard? When did he go there? "
"Heavens, could he be a high-level expert?"
Many people were shocked.
The middle-aged drunkard stood in front of Lin Tian and gulped down a mouthful of wine before wiping his mouth. "Awesome!"
Only then did the white-haired old man land on a small stall dozens of feet away with a bang. He struggled a few times but was unable to get up. In the end, he fainted.
Lin Tian stared at the middle-aged drunkard, his heart also shocked.
Just now, even he didn't clearly see how this drunkard appeared in front of him.
"Thank you, senior."
After a pause, Lin Tiandao said.
In any case, Lin Tian knew that it was the drunkard who saved him. Otherwise, even if he did not die, he would have lost a layer of skin.
The middle-aged drunkard turned around and patted Lin Tian's shoulder. He was so drunk that he could not even stand properly. He hooked his arm around Lin Tian's neck and said with a breath reeking of alcohol, "Little guy, now you know the difference between us. After all, you're only in the Divine Vein Realm. You have no chance of winning if you want to kill someone under the nose of three Spiritual Sea Realm cultivators."
Lin Tian was silent and glanced at Han He and Liu Lan.
He held the Inner Spirit Sword in his right hand and could not help but tighten his grip.
Indeed, three Spiritual Sea Realm cultivators wanted to protect Zhu Wudao. He had no chance to make a move.
The middle-aged drunkard chuckled. In the next moment, Lin Tianzhi felt his vision blur and the two of them appeared beside Ji Yuanshan.
"It's not bad to save one person first, right?"
The middle-aged drunkard said.
While saying this, the drunkard did not forget to pour wine into his mouth.
At this time, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them and stared at the middle-aged drunkard in unison.
"This … seems to be a peerless expert!"
Someone stared.
Han He and Liu Lan were surprised, but at the same time, they felt a little relieved. After all, they did not want anything to happen to Lin Tian.
"Little brother, are you okay?"
Ji Yuanshan looked at Lin Tiandao.
"I'm fine."
Lin Tian shook his head.
Ji Yuanshan was completely relieved. Only now did he have the time to size up the middle-aged drunkard. His face was also filled with shock.
The middle-aged drunkard continued to drink and suddenly sighed.
"It's almost gone."
Shaking his wine gourd, the middle-aged drunkard was a little worried.
In the distance, Zhu Wudao looked at the middle-aged drunkard and said in a low voice, "Senior, the Northern Flame Country is here to suppress the traitors. Please do not obstruct us. Later, I will order people to bring you endless wine and let you drink to your heart's content."
The middle-aged drunkard raised his head to look at Zhu Wudao and curled his lips.
"Drinking depends on the person. You little brat, the wine you give won't have any taste."
The middle-aged drunkard said calmly.
Zhu Wudao's face suddenly turned somewhat ugly.
The middle-aged drunkard glanced at Jiang Renwen in the distance, but he still had his arm around Lin Tian's neck. He said, "Little guy, let's go. I won't help you kill people. You can't kill them yourself now. Well, since we have already saved one, why don't we find a place to talk. After all, you also need to recover your Zhen Yuan, right? "
The middle-aged drunkard yawned, looking like he was dead drunk.
Lin Tian's heart slightly froze. He seriously glanced at the middle-aged drunkard. He fought three Sea of Consciousness experts with his Eighth Sky of Divine Range cultivation base. The consumption of his Zhen Yuan was naturally very frightening. At this time, it was almost empty. To be honest, if he continued to fight now, the result would only get worse and worse.
He was just a little surprised that the middle-aged drunkard could see through his current state at a glance.
He raised his head and looked at Zhu Wudao. Killing intent intertwined in his eyes. He held the hilt of the Inner Spirit Sword tightly.
"A good man will always have a chance."
The middle-aged drunkard said.
Lin Tian stared at Zhu Wudao. His long sword flashed and was kept in the stone ring.
"I will definitely kill you!"
Looking at Zhu Wudao, his words were as cold as frost, making everyone's heart tremble.
Zhu Wudao's face was very ugly. His face was ashen as he pulled the reins tightly. On the other side, Jiang Renwen's expression was even more unsightly. Now, not only was he no match for Lin Tian, it was even to the extent that Lin Tian had practically completely forgotten about him and didn't care about him at all. This caused his pride to suffer an unprecedented blow.
"Damn it! Beast! "
Holding the precious sword, Jiang Renwen's face was frighteningly ferocious.
Seeing Lin Tian put away the long sword, the middle-aged drunkard laughed.
"Enjoy the wine and watch the show. Sit and wait for the next show."
The middle-aged drunkard laughed.
As he spoke, everyone only felt a blur in front of their eyes. The middle-aged drunkard, Lin Tian, and Ji Yuanshan's figures instantly disappeared from everyone's sight. No one saw how the three moved.
"This …"
"My God, this, this, this, where did this peerless expert come from?"
"It's a little scary!"
Many people's hearts trembled.
Previously, everyone thought that the middle-aged drunkard was just an ordinary drunkard. They never thought that this drunkard was actually such a terrifying existence.
"That Lin Tian, there's actually such a strong expert behind him?"
Someone was shocked.
At this moment, the streets of the Imperial City fell into a deathly silence.
Zhu Wudao's expression became incomparably gloomy. He paraded Ji Yuanshan through the streets with the identity of the new king, wanting to execute him in public. But he did not expect that Lin Tian, who was supposed to be dead, actually jumped out at this time and ruined everything. Leng Feng was dead, Duan Wenbo was dead, and Ji Yuanshan was also taken away. This was simply a ruthless slap to his face.
"Elder Han, Elder Liu, the two of you command the imperial courtyard experts to move out and find the whereabouts of that traitor. Once you find him, immediately inform me and invite a few Knowledge Sea experts. We must kill him! "
Zhu Wudao said in a deep voice.
Han He and Liu Lan stared at Zhu Wudao, their faces slightly gloomy.
"Your Highness, why do you have to do this?"
Liu Lan said.
Zhu Wudao's face darkened. "Elder Liu, don't forget …"
"Enough!" Liu Lan interrupted Zhu Wudao and said, "The late Emperor was indeed kind to the two of us, but just now, the two of us also saved Your Highness's life, which is considered a little too low. After this, we will not act against Lin Tian and will only stay in the imperial courtyard. Of course, if Your Highness wants to expel us from the imperial courtyard, feel free to do so. "
Liu Lan and Han He looked at each other and turned to leave at the same time. Just now, the two of them had already felt guilty for acting against Lin Tian. After all, Lin Tian did not do anything wrong. He was completely righteous. The two of them weren't senile, nor were they evil people. Even if they couldn't be biased towards such a young man who valued friendship and righteousness, they would absolutely not obstruct him or even cut off his future path. That would make them feel guilty for the rest of their lives.
"This …"
Watching Han He and Liu Lan leave, many of the onlookers were shocked.
Many people stared at Zhu Wudao and secretly shook their heads.
Although no one dared to say anything, right and wrong were in the hearts of the people.
"Damn it!"
Zhu Wudao's expression became incomparably gloomy and frighteningly cold.
…
Far away, on a street, an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man walked side by side.
"Is there a quieter place?"
The middle-aged drunkard asked.
At this moment, the middle-aged drunkard still had his arm around Lin Tian's neck.
Lin Tian hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ji Yuanshan.
Ji Yuanshan sighed. "Let's go there."
Not long after, the three of them arrived in front of a huge mansion. It was the General's Residence.
There was a wooden fence outside the General's Residence. Perhaps because Ji Yuanshan was parading through the streets today, there were no soldiers guarding this place. Thus, the three of them easily walked in.
Whoosh!
Snow drifted in the wind. As they walked into the courtyard, the faint smell of blood assailed their nostrils.
The middle-aged drunkard looked ahead. "Oh … How tragic."
Corpses were strewn all over the courtyard. There were young men, old men, young maidservants, old women, and even a few little girls.
Ji Yuanshan's body was trembling. In an instant, he seemed to have aged a lot. His entire body was trembling.
"Old General, my condolences."
Lin Tian said.
Ji Yuanshan's eyes were filled with tears, but he held them back.
"There's an empty room inside. Little brother, take this man there. I'll be right outside."
Ji Yuanshan said.
Lin Tian naturally understood Ji Yuanshan's feelings. After a slight pause, he nodded.
Soon, he brought the middle-aged drunkard to a guest room.
As soon as he entered the room, he sat down cross-legged and began to circulate the Four Extremes Scripture to recover his True Yuan.
"Why are you cultivating as soon as you come in? Didn't we agree to have a chat? "
The middle-aged drunkard was dissatisfied.
"I still have something to do."
Lin Tian andao.
The middle-aged drunkard chuckled and sat down. "I heard everything just now. You said something about returning her to me. What's wrong, little guy? Was your little lover taken away by someone else? Are you in a hurry? "
Lin Tian's body trembled. Suddenly, a chill spread out.
In an instant, a wooden table in the room was shattered into pieces by the formless Sword Qi.
The middle-aged drunkard looked frightened and said, "I was just saying. Don't emit such a fierce sword qi."
Lin Tian didn't say anything. How could this person be frightened?
"Don't you want to know who I am?"
The middle-aged drunkard said.
Lin Tian circulated the Four Extremes Scripture and said, "Who are you?"
The middle-aged drunkard was stunned and then laughed.
"What an interesting little guy. Me? You can call me An Old Drunkard."
As he said that, the middle-aged drunkard began to drink again.
"Old? You don't look old. "
"Is that so? Thank you for your praise, but I've lived for more than 150 years. "
The middle-aged drunkard said.
Lin Tian frowned and stared at the middle-aged drunkard. While the man looked a bit sloppy, judging from his face, he looked to be in his forties at most. There was no trace of him having lived for more than 150 years. It was worth noting that while warriors had a much longer lifespan than ordinary people, time would still leave many traces on one's face. Even if a warrior were to live for more than 150 years, wrinkles would definitely appear on his face. He shouldn't look like this middle-aged man.
Staring at Lin Tian, the middle-aged drunkard smirked.
"Didn't anyone tell you that when a warrior reaches the Airborne Realm, their lifespan will undergo a qualitative change for the first time, reaching a maximum of 500 years. Because of this, their aging will naturally be delayed."
As he said that, the middle-aged man's body floated up on its own.
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PS: By the way, there's something I need to tell everyone. Our book is about to hit the shelves. The release date is the day after tomorrow, which is this Thursday. To be honest, the book was supposed to be released when it reached 400,000 words, but the Dragon had to coax my editor to delay it, so that everyone could read more free chapters. Now, the book is almost 600,000 words, and it can't be delayed any longer. As such, we have no choice but to release the VP chapters the day after tomorrow.
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