This was the anti-theft badge used to fight against the arresting machine,
Don't worry, the girl who jumped will see the main text later!
The one on the roof moved twice and then fell silent, and the one outside the door was as steady as Mount Tai.
Since no one gave him face,
Qin Song could only drink by himself. As soon as the wine entered his mouth,
Qin Song wanted to curse. It was clearly the taste in his memory. It was clearly his favorite Jiangnan wine, but why did he feel that — it was so f * cking disgusting! How dare this thing be called wine?
Forget it, it's not strong enough,
I'll make up for it with the quantity.
Qin Song drank a jar of wine,
Finally, he drank until he was dizzy.
And finally lost consciousness,
Someone came in and put him to bed, but he didn't react — instead, he had a strange dream all night.
In the dream,
He stood high in the clouds,
He waved his sleeve,
The sea rolled backward, the sky and the earth turned upside down, and when he pulled out his sword, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and the earth shook. He galloped freely and was very happy … Unfortunately, he woke up early in the morning,
He was still a useless scholar who had no strength to truss a chicken.
After a simple freshening up, Han Pu and Yu Sheng were fighting in the yard,
Qin Song watched for a while,
And found it interesting,
He casually broke a willow branch in his hand,
He shouted, "Han Pu!"
Han Pu turned around. "What's wrong?"
Qin Song smiled and said, "Watch the sword."
A "sword" stabbed over.
Han Pu rolled his eyes. Before he could say "Don't mess around", his pupils suddenly shrank. He seemed to want to retreat, but he also seemed to want to raise his knife to block. In the end, he just stood there in a daze, watching the soft willow branch stop in front of his forehead.
Looking at Han Pu's scattered pupils and the cold sweat on his forehead, Qin Song slowly withdrew his "sword", smiled slightly, and said, "How was it?"
Han Pu felt that his heart began to beat again. He stared at Qin Song for a long time as if he was looking at a monster. He swallowed hard and said, "This, last night, you..."
Qin Song nodded. Han Pu let out a series of strange cries and rushed out.
Qin Song laughed.
Yu Sheng asked blankly, "What happened to him?"
Qin Song smiled and said, "He probably feels that he has lived his life in vain …"
Before he could finish his sentence, Han Pu's strange yell came from outside the door, "I've f * cking lived in vain for the past twenty years! F * cking God, how can you bully people like this … "
Yu Sheng put away his weapons, the two short swords, and said, "I'll go tell them to set up the table."
Qin Song nodded, his eyes narrowing slightly. He did not deliberately hide the fact that he knew Han Pu. After all, when he was in Southern Chu, he had a wide circle of friends, and he also knew some heroes who were good at martial arts. It was reasonable that his friends were worried about his situation and came to help him. With Han Pu's skills, it would be suspicious if he accidentally sold himself to him.
What surprised him was Yu Sheng's reaction. Unless Yu Sheng was blind, he should have seen through the clues, but he was indifferent. It was not that he hid it too well, but that he did not care about it at all.
This shadow guard was a little too naive.
Qin Song retracted his mind and thrust out his "sword" again. This time, however, he couldn't find the feeling of the casual stab when he was joking just now. He tried several times in a row, but each time was more useless than the previous one … Fortunately, he had never thought of reaching the sky in a single bound. Shrugging his shoulders, he threw away the willow branch and went to have breakfast.
Because Han Pu ran away without a trace, only Qin Song and Yu Sheng had breakfast. When Han Pu came back, Qin Song had already come back from a round of sword practice and was doing carpentry with Yu Sheng.
"The sword you asked for!" Han Pu casually inserted a sheathed long sword in front of Qin Song and said proudly, "I have done what you asked me to do."
Qin Song knew he was talking about the teahouse. He nodded and looked at the long sword in front of him. The veins on his forehead began to throb.
Han Pu smiled and said, "Didn't you want a heavier sword? I promise, this is the heaviest sword in the whole Qin Capital! "
Qin Song also believed that this was indeed the heaviest "sword" in the Qin Capital. A small part of the sword was inserted into the ground, and the hilt almost reached his chest. The sword was almost two palms wide like a door plank. Although he could not see the thickness of the sword in the scabbard, judging from its length and width, it definitely could not be thin. The weight of such a sword could be imagined.
Qin Song pulled the sword out of the scabbard after pulling it up from the ground. He was not tall enough, so it was a little difficult for him to pull the sword out directly. Then Qin Song found that with his strength, it was not difficult to lift it up, but if he wanted to hold the hilt and hold it horizontally … he was still far from it.
"You did it on purpose?" Qin Song played with the sword and said casually.
This was definitely revenge! Didn't I just scare him with the willow branch? What a petty person!
Han Pu firmly denied, "Didn't you ask for a heavy sword? It wasn't easy for me to get it! "
It would be strange if Qin Song believed him. He lowered his head and studied his new sword. Although it looked a little strange, it was definitely a good sword. The material and the refining method were all first-class. Moreover, Qin Song smelled a strong smell of blood … This sword had seen blood, and it was very likely that it had killed people without hesitation.
Then he thought of the word "nong" that Han Pu mentioned and asked, "Whose sword is this?"
Han Pu laughed. Yu Sheng answered, "It was used by the General of Qi, Wang Meng."
Qin Song knew Wang Meng. He was a famous vanguard in Da Qi. He was eight feet tall and had great strength. Every time he attacked a city, he rushed to the front and killed countless people. In the countries bordering Da Qi, his name had the magical effect of stopping children from crying at night.
"Wang Meng came to Da Qi?"
Han Pu snorted coldly, "Not only did he come, but he was also very arrogant. A few days ago, he rode his horse on the street and injured countless people. After being warned by the King Of Qin, although he no longer rode his horse, he was still so arrogant. That day, he casually destroyed someone's stall. The stall owner mustered up the courage to ask him for compensation, but he was almost beaten to death by him. The low-ranking official who came to stop him also lost two of his big teeth … I saw it with my own eyes more than just these two times. I heard that he also caught a few young women on the street and defiled them. Nowadays, even the slightly prettier women don't dare to go out! "
"When I went out today, I just happened to see him take a big tray of steamed buns and leave after eating them. He didn't even return the tray … I don't like him no matter how I look at him. Plus, you wanted a heavy sword, so I conveniently took his sword."
Qin Song held the sword with both hands and forced himself to draw an ugly sword flower. He asked, "Did you steal it or snatch it?"
"Uh," Han Pu scratched his head and said, "It can be considered as … half stealing and half snatching, I guess?"
Yu Sheng raised his head and asked, "What do you mean by half stealing and half snatching?"
Qin Song continued, "It means that when you steal something and are discovered by others, you can only take the thing and run away!"
"Nonsense!" Han Pu said angrily, "Do you think I'm that useless? I only left after exchanging a few moves with him, okay? "
Qin Song stabbed the sword into the ground and said, "Take it and return it to him."
Han Pu said unhappily, "Even if you don't like it, you don't have to return it to him, right? In order to snatch this thing, he almost broke my bones. "
Qin Song said, "It's precisely because I like it that I want you to return it to him, so that I can take it back openly — when I go to the battlefield in the future, do you think I'll use a stolen weapon?"
"You want to go …" Thinking of the sword in the morning, Han Pu changed his words halfway and said, "In any case, I'm not going!" As an assassin, he had always been in charge of killing, not burying. Asking him to return something, there was no way!
Qin Song didn't force him and said, "Yu Sheng, take the sword to the yamen and say that you picked it up on the road — ask them to help you find the owner."
Before Yu Sheng could answer, Han Pu laughed and said, "I like this idea! If they put up a notice, wouldn't Wang Meng's reputation be swept to the ground? Haha! I'll go, I'll go! "
Qin Song said coldly, "Are you going to tell the yamen that you're the thief?"
"I …" Han Pu, who had been demoted to a thief, was so angry that he couldn't say anything. Yu Sheng was right next to him, so he couldn't even refute that he wasn't a thief, but an assassin.
Yu Sheng took the sword and left.
Qin Song continued to cut the wood, and Han Pu took over the work that Yu Sheng left behind.
Qin Song said as he worked, "The Kingdom of Korea was destroyed by Qin, so why do you seem to dislike the Qi people more?" He didn't have to do it himself, but in this era, skills were always taught by words and example. He drew a blueprint for the woodworkers to do, but they could only look at it and not understand it. Qin Song had the time to explain the shape and size clearly, and he had already made it himself — he only needed to make one set, and according to Yu Sheng, this could also train his wrist and finger strength.
"They're all not good things," Han Pu said, "but in comparison — for example, if you're renting someone else's house, would you prefer a new landlord to continue paying the rent after the landlord was destroyed, or would you prefer a group of people to come and steal your food, sleep with your women, burn your house, and even capture you as a slave?"
Qin Song was silent.
Han Pu sighed and said, "Although the Qin soldiers also committed all kinds of crimes when they crossed the border, they still came for the army, the land, and the cities. But for the Qi people, their purpose was mostly to burn, kill, and pillage … Of course, commoners like us hate them more, but it's different for officials and nobles like you." Da Qi was a nomadic tribe on the grasslands. They were not good at farming, nor were they good at defending cities. When they were short of resources, they would come to various tribes in the Central Plains to pillage, and when the enemy's army came, they would retreat completely.
Qin Song was silent for a moment, and then asked, "War … what is it like?"
Han Pu said, "You haven't seen it before?"
"Yes," Qin Song said, "for as long as I can remember, Da Chu has never had a large-scale war. I heard that when the Qin destroyed the Han, there were officials who wanted to send reinforcements, but the King Of Qin sent a messenger, threatening and enticing, saying that if Da Chu sent a single soldier, the Qin army would abandon the Han and attack the Chu … the King was afraid, and did not send a single soldier. Later on, the Wei Kingdom that helped the Han was destroyed, and the King said to everyone that he met that if it wasn't for his wisdom, Southern Chu would have been destroyed long ago … "
The last sentence was not without sarcasm, because anyone with some knowledge knew that if the King Of Chu had not been short-sighted and refused to send reinforcements to fight against the Qin, Southern Chu would not have fallen into such a precarious situation.
Han Pu patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "Actually, I haven't seen what war is like. At that time, I was practicing martial arts with my master in the mountains. By the time we got the news and came out, the war had already ended … all we saw after the war was broken walls and corpses all over the ground. "
Then there was a long silence. Han Pu cut a piece of wood for a while and became impatient. He asked, "What is this for?"
Qin Song said, "It's for steaming wine." He faintly thought of a way to quickly improve his strength and create a sword technique, but to drink such a weak and disgusting wine every day, for someone like Qin Song who loved wine as much as his life, it was really terrible.
As an assassin, Han Pu did not touch wine. Hearing this, he was even less interested. He said, "Earlier when I went to Nan 'an Teahouse, the shopkeeper said that the private room you wanted was available at any time. Also, they had just imported a new batch of tea from the south and asked you to go and try it when you have the time! His meaning was probably to ask you to go earlier. Why don't we go there while that brat Yu Sheng is not around? "
Qin Song was slightly stunned. Could it be that something had happened there? It had only been two months. What could have happened in Southern Chu?
Therefore, he asked his men to arrange a carriage and went straight to Nan 'an Teahouse. In fact, Nan 'an Teahouse was not Southern Chu's power in Daqin. It was his family. To be exact, it was one of the several small shops his father opened in Daqin a few years ago.
Qin Song was slightly anxious, but the carriage went slower and slower. In the end, it simply stopped and only took two steps after a while. Han Pu had been impatient for a long time. He jumped off the carriage and said that he would go and inquire. In the blink of an eye, he slipped back and said with a smile, "That brat Wang Meng is in front, carrying his big sword and strolling around! He's big, and his sword is long. He's walking in the middle of the road so casually that no one's carriage can pass! Ha, haha! Several Daqin officials are blocked behind him. They don't even dare to let out a fart, haha! "
Qin Song looked at his gloating expression and was simply angry. "Did you forget that we're also blocked? Why don't you go and release … that?"
"Uh …" Han Pu said embarrassedly, "If you want me to kill him, it's not too difficult. But if you want me to beat him up — his skin is thick, his flesh is thick, and his strength is extraordinary. With that sword … it's not that I can't beat him, but it's just that I can't hurt him. If you want to blame someone, blame that brat Yu Sheng. He took the sword back so quickly. "
Qin Song was too lazy to pay attention to him. He narrowed his eyes and leaned against the carriage. He said faintly, "Daqin might be in trouble."
A low sound like muffled thunder seemed to come from the depths of the earth. The earth trembled violently as if it had encountered something terrible. Black rocks rolled down from the top of the mountain and fell into the black lake.
The lake water was not tranquil either. It was surging violently, as if there was an invisible big fish in the lake that was struggling for its life.
After a long time, the mountain was still and the water was still. After a while, a white hand reached out from the lake without any warning. It strenuously grabbed onto a black rock by the side of the lake. After a while, this hand finally pulled its entire body out of the lake.
Linno didn't need to look to know how pathetic he was now. His black robe had been torn into strips. His body and face were covered with fine bloodstains. His messy hair was stuck to his face and back with water. As soon as he came out of the water, it froze into ice shards. He looked even more ridiculous.
Linno crawled two more steps before he turned over and leaned against the mountain rock. As soon as he moved, the thin ice formed by the water stains on his body made a light sound like broken jade and rustled to the ground. He was too lazy to waste his spiritual energy to cast a water-repelling spell, so he just let it be.
"Ding!" An abrupt voice rang out in his mind. Lin Nuo frowned impatiently, and there was no further reaction.
"Ding! The main mission has been completed. Do you wish to return? "
Linno sneered. This unlucky system is getting worse and worse. Main mission? That thing never gave me a damn main mission!
If it wasn't that the system's hard drive had crashed, then it must have developed a new style. Collect a hundred Ignore Missions and ten thousand Negative Missions as punishment in exchange for one Main Mission?
Lin Nuo didn't take the so-called "return" to heart. Ever since he had been pestered by this crazy System, he had completed a lot of messy missions, but he hadn't seen a single reward. Later on, when he asked for help from the System after that incident, it didn't respond at all, as if it was dead.
Later on, Linno treated the system's words like farts. He didn't expect that although the system didn't seem to have any ability, it was full of tricks when it came to torturing people. Since then, Linno would be tortured to death every few days because of the "negative missions". In comparison, the terrifying Heavenly Tribulation was child's play.
If it was someone else, they might have been tamed by the system and completed any mission that wasn't too difficult. However, Linno was stubborn by nature. Not only did he not compromise, he was even more disgusted by the system. Since it had such means, then what happened to him back then was just a piece of cake to it. He didn't ask for any rewards after completing so many missions. It was not too much to ask for help just this one time. However, not only did the system not help him, it didn't even say a word. Obviously, it only treated him as a tool to get whatever it wanted. If he continued to be used by it, then he would be cheap.
"Crazy" was Linno's own evaluation of the system's malice. It wasn't an objective assessment, but this time, it seemed to be really crazy. Not to mention that this inexplicable main mission was completed inexplicably, the punishment just now was also inexplicable. In the past, the system would always give him a mission first. After he ignored the mission for a period of time, the system would then start tormenting him. Before tormenting him, there would be a warning. Why did it come for no reason this time?
Linno was too lazy to think about it. He was not a smart person. This kind of thing, he couldn't figure it out with his brain alone.
Closing his eyes, Linno began to absorb the pitiful amount of Reiki around him, slowly nourishing his body. However, he sighed in his heart. How did he live a life worse than a sh * t-stirrer?
Linno had lived two lives. In his previous life, he was not an orphan, but he was almost an orphan. His father, who went out to work, met his mother, who went out to work, and they had him. When she was eight months pregnant, the two went back to their hometown to have a child. Half a month after he was born, his father went out to work again. When he was almost three months old, his mother said that she was going to find his father. Then, there was no "then".
His grandfather passed away when he was nine years old. He took out his grandfather's savings and asked the neighbors to help with the funeral. It was not easy to contact his father, but his father said that he could not apply for leave. As for his mother … according to his father, they never got a marriage certificate. According to his father, he had not seen his mother since he left the village ten years ago.
After his grandfather passed away, Linno's life was not too bad for the first few years. He rented the land to the neighbors to farm, and the money he earned was enough to fill his stomach. The school helped him to waive the fees. His neighbors knew about his situation, so they would share whatever food they had with him. If they had old clothes that they could not wear, they would also help him.
Linno did not refuse these good intentions. He remembered them all in his heart. On weekends, he would help with the farm work. After class, he would also help with things like peeling cotton and picking peanuts.
This was a small return of the favor.
When he was twelve years old, a foreign company came to do development. His father came back and sold the land and the house. He took the money and left. The neighbors who used to take care of him also left because of the relocation. Linno's life was completely ruined.
Fortunately, he knew that his family was in trouble. In the past, he skipped and skipped in school. At the age of twelve, he was already in the third year of middle school. After he endured until he took the high school entrance exam and got his graduation certificate, Linno came out to work.
Because he was too young, he did not want to pretend to be a beggar. He believed that he had the ability to work, but he did not have the qualifications to be a beggar. Unfortunately, the law did not recognize his ability to work. Linno, who could not find a job, drifted very hard at first. Later, he finally found a "permanent job."
Although it was illegal to hire child labor, there was one job that was an exception, and that was filming TV and movies.
Little beggars in ragged clothes lying on the street, little scholars sitting in school shaking their heads, children's corpses mercilessly slaughtered by the Japanese … No matter what kind of job it was, Linno did not refuse it. In this way, not only did he support himself, but he also conveniently went to high school.
Of course, he studied like this for three days and two days. Being able to get a graduation certificate was already good enough. There was no way he could go to college. But no matter what, as he grew older, his ability to earn money gradually increased. His life also became better and better. He even became a little famous, and bought a house and a car.
After he became famous, his father "admired" him and came looking for him. After expressing his longing, guilt, and feeling that he could not help himself, he asked him for money, a car, and a house. Linno did not let him think too much. As long as he had on hand, he gave him everything he could.
Linno's friends were very angry. They scolded him, saying that it was better not to have such a father, and that it was better to feed money to a dog than to give it to him. Linno's answer was: Grandpa did not have an easy time raising him. That person was grandpa's only son. What he wanted was something that he kept for himself. So what if he gave it to him?
This answer seemed to be magnanimous, but in fact, it was frighteningly cold. In the end, he simply did not see that person as his father.
Just like that, he lived a smooth life for nearly thirty years. He really felt that he had lived a smooth life for the past few decades. Although his experience seemed to be full of ups and downs in the eyes of others, Linno did not encounter any obstacles that made it impossible for him to continue living. Just when he thought that his life would be like that, he transmigrated.
One day, after taking a shower, he lay in bed and swiped his phone for a while. He turned off the lights and went to sleep. When he woke up, he was in his mother's womb, and this life began.
In this life, he finally had a father and a mother. He very obediently studied, wrote, and practiced martial arts. Later, when he found out that this was a Xianxia world, he very seriously began to cultivate. Just like that, he lived a peaceful life for more than ten years. Suddenly, one day, in order to curry favor with the main branch and get more cultivation resources, his father asked him to fight for a mission to "help the main branch's cousin break off the engagement". He was about to refuse when suddenly, a "ding" sound rang in his head. The voice that made him gnash his teeth in hatred appeared for the first time. "Plot activated. Side Mission: Peacefully resolve the issue of Fang Tuo and Lin Ling-er's engagement."
Plot, Fang Tuo, Lin Ling-er … These nouns were like a bolt of lightning. Linno instantly froze. He thought that he was still called Linno because he had transmigrated. He did not expect that he had actually transmigrated into a book!
He had transmigrated into a book. Moreover, he had transmigrated into the book's most attractive and popular character. He was affectionately called the "First Male Supporting Character" by the readers.
He was said to be attractive because the world's most beautiful woman, Lin Ling-er, was his cousin. Linno, who looked 70% to 80% similar to Lin Ling-er, was naturally also a super handsome man. At least in this book, there was no man more handsome than him.
He was said to be popular because the motivation for many readers to follow the novel was to see Linno get slapped in the face and make a fool of himself. Every time he appeared, the comments below were even more enthusiastic than when the male lead was acting cool.
As for his shit-stirring skills, you could tell just by looking at his popularity. At that time, Linno's friend dragged him to read this novel because he wanted to use this shit-stirring stick, who had the same name as him, to disgust him.
Now that Linno was here, he naturally would not rush to be a shit-stirring stick. He almost immediately decided on his next course of action: safety first, stay away from the male lead.
Anyone who had read this book would know that Fang Tuo was a jinx. Other than the female lead, Lin Ling-er, the closer anyone got to him, the faster they would die. Therefore, being on good terms with him was absolutely out of the question!
Of course, being on bad terms with him was even more out of the question. As a shuang novel, Fang Tuo's enemies all died horrible deaths!
As for secretly snatching the male lead's opportunity, Linno did not even think about it. It was proven that anyone who tried to snatch the male lead's opportunity would become the male lead's opportunity in the end!
On the same cliff, the male lead would definitely not die if he jumped down. There were also spiritual fruits and inheritances waiting on him. If it was someone else jumping down … Hehe, you can go in peace.
Even if you waited for a thousand or ten thousand years, it would be useless. The second it matured, you would coincidentally walk away, and the male lead would appear.
In the dangerous secret realm, the male lead would be resolute and decisive when he barged in. If you barged in, you would be reckless and blinded by greed.
In the trial of death, the male lead would always be the only one. Even if someone else went in ninety thousand times, they would still die …
But no matter what, he still had to go and cancel the engagement. Otherwise, if someone else went and offended the male lead who was still a mortal, it would not be good if his entire family was destroyed.
After politely canceling the engagement, Linno strictly carried out his own plan. Under his intentional circumstances, for more than three thousand years, including the two times he and Fang Tuo brushed past each other, the number of times they met was no more than ten, and each time they spoke no more than four sentences …
As for the final result, it was really f * cking … Hehe.
In the world of cultivation, the difference in strength was very big. Just like how they could kill mortals like crushing ants, Linno could kill them as easily as moving his fingers.
Linno looked at the strange and confused eyes of the familiar faces around him. He stepped forward and handed the Dog to his father, saying, "Go back and collect the body. Keep the things. If anyone comes to ask, just give it to them."
The Dog's father nodded and stammered, "That … they …"
Linno knew what he was talking about, saying, "I will take care of it."
His gaze fell on Huzi, and he was a little sad. So what if he killed these people? The pain of losing a loved one would not be reduced in the slightest. If he was like this, what about his parents and brothers?
It was a pity that he did not know how to resurrect the dead, nor did he have the ability to transcend the Buddha's reincarnation. Leaving only sadness here, he turned around and disappeared in front of everyone.
When he reached a place where there was no one, Linno formed a spell. A shadow of a jade sword appeared in the air and gradually turned from illusion to reality. Then, it turned from one to ten, ten to a hundred, and flew in all directions.
This thing was called the Sword Book. The name was quite grand, but its function was actually much worse than the mobile phone Linno used in his previous life. The function Linno used just now, in his own words, was to send a group message without a specific target. Any cultivator who was close to this place and had a certain level of cultivation could receive it.
If it was not out of his expectations, when this thing was released, the sects that those people belonged to would be cleaned up immediately. This was also what he had promised the Dog's father.
Two thousand years ago, the Heavenly Dao Alliance gathered all the Dao sects in the world and made a vow in front of the Heavenly Dao Mirror. They set the rules for immortals and mortals. Anyone who killed mortals for no reason would be punished by the world. When this vow was made, the spiritual energy in the world became much more obedient, and the heavenly tribulation also became much gentler. The few almighty Soul Formation cultivators who led this matter were even more virtuous. The great tribulation of life and death that had a slim chance of survival was only lightly struck by a few bolts of heavenly lightning.
Since then, the oath of all the cultivators in the world was added to the vow that they were not allowed to kill mortals. Occasionally, there would be a few fish that escaped the net, but they were often deliberately raised by others.
It was only because the Daoist sects in the world had sworn an oath to the Heavenly Dao. After obtaining the recognition of the Heavenly Dao, they would protect the mortals and kill those who killed the mortals. This thing was more useful than any heavenly treasure during the tribulation. In the past, wherever a cultivator who broke the oath appeared, he would be hunted down and killed.
When the supply of wild monsters could not meet the demand, some people began to raise them. They found a remote place and supported a small sect to hide from the vow. Although they were afraid of karma and did not dare to directly let them kill innocent people, they could intentionally or unintentionally let them be arrogant. When there was a need, they would be killed for the purpose of the tribulation.
Previously, when Linno heard that their entire sect was like this, he knew that they must have been raised by others. Now that he had sent out the sword letter, the Immortal Gate who raised them would definitely harvest them immediately. Otherwise, when people from the outside came to snatch their heads, they would lose everything.
These poor guys who thought that they were high and mighty immortals were just livestock raised in a pen and waiting to be slaughtered during the New Year.
"It's a pity that I can't stay in this place." Lin Nuo sighed. He was too lazy to walk on foot if it was too far away, so he took out a Small Teleportation Talisman from his spatial artifact. This thing could teleport him 500 miles away. He looked at the stars and identified the direction. "This way!"
After a moment of dizziness, Linno landed at the bottom of a cliff. The lake was quiet, the birds were singing, and the flowers were fragrant. The scenery was actually quite good. However, after he was injured, his spiritual sense was limited. He could not sense if there was anyone nearby, and he did not know where he was.
Just now, he had taken the Small Transference Talisman, but secretly used the Big Heaven and Earth Talisman. When the two talismans were first activated, they were somewhat similar. By the time he realized the difference, it would be too late to stop him. This could be considered his specialty. Even if others thought of using it, they would not be able to afford it. The Big Heaven and Earth Talisman was too expensive.
Of course, expensive had its benefits. Although the Big Heaven and Earth Talisman could not preset the direction and position, and the distance was random, it was not limited by the environment. Moreover, no matter how close it was, it would be much further than the Small Transference Talisman.
Linno leaned against the cliff and sat down. He hoped that he had run far enough. This was his last Big Heaven and Earth Talisman.
He also hoped that he was thinking too much.
He felt a little uneasy. Just now, when he was at Hu 'er's house, he clearly felt that there was some fluctuation in the surrounding aura. There should be an expert in hiding. If it was not a coincidence, it could only be him. If it was the latter, he could only hope that this Big Heaven and Earth Talisman would be able to shake off that person. With his current ability, he could only bully the younger generation. If an expert really came, he could not even run fast enough.
Too many things had happened today. Linno looked up at the sky full of stars and sighed softly. There were only two months left. Why couldn't they let him pass in peace?
In the next moment, Linno's expression changed abruptly. He groaned and struggled to stand up. However, he staggered and bumped into the bluestone in front of him. "Huoer! Huoer! "
There was a hint of sweetness in her voice.
Linno gritted his teeth and did not say another word. He rushed into the pool. In the next moment, Huoer leaped out from between his eyebrows. The pool water instantly became bone-chillingly cold. However, it was still unable to resist the waves of emotions that seemed to come from his soul. An unbearable numbness and emptiness came from indescribable parts of his body. Every inch of his skin was screaming crazily, craving to be warm, caressed, and squeezed …
Want … want … want … want …
"Ugh!" Lin Nuo let out a muffled groan and slammed into the cliff. Rocks fell with a splash and smashed into his body. Other than pain, there was also numbness, causing him to tremble all over again. It was unbearable as he slammed into the cliff …
After an unknown period of time, Linno came ashore, exhausted. He staggered two steps and fell. He knelt on the ground and panted for a long time before he slowly sat down. He muttered to himself in a low voice, "Fang Tuo?"
A low voice answered, "Yes."
Thus, Linno did not say anything else.
He was used to the System's tricks and trusted its credibility too much. Thus, whenever something went wrong, he would subconsciously blame it on the System. However, he completely forgot that these two times were clearly the symptoms of the Thousand Threads Gu that Fang Tuo had planted in his body.
Fang Tuo squatted down and stuffed a pill into Lin Nuo's mouth. He cast a spell to get rid of the water vapor on Lin Nuo's body. He then took off his cloak and draped it over Lin Nuo's body before sitting down a foot away.
Linno tilted his head and did not look at him. He was even too lazy to speak.
The male lead-sama was now famous, so the medicine he took out was naturally good. Linno quickly recovered his strength. He took out a jar of Burning Knife Wine from his space and sat on a rock to drink it.
He did not think of running again. He had already used up his last Great Heaven and Earth Talisman. Even if he did not use it, that person would ignore the Heart Demon Oath and activate the Thousand Threads Gu. Even if he hid at the ends of the earth, he would still be found.
In this life, Linno had the looks, the family background, and the qualifications. However, he hid among the mortals for hundreds of years. Other than being seriously injured, he did not want to see Fang Tuo.
Although it had been hundreds of years, he still couldn't understand how things had turned out this way between him and Fang Tuo! Was the male lead intermittently crazy or did he violate his character settings?
If he did not count the novels he read in his previous life, he and Fang Tuo were not familiar at all.
He could count the number of times he had met Fang Tuo with his fingers.
The first time was when they broke off the engagement. He almost completely let the housekeeper do the talking. After the matter was settled, he said a few words and they could barely be considered acquaintances.
The second time was when they had a group fight at the entrance of a secret realm. Although he and Fang Tuo were on the same side, Linno did not even look at him, let alone talk to him.
The third time was when he was drinking and eating crabs at Pan Yang Lake. He happened to meet Fang Tuo and Fang Tuo gave him a jar of good wine. Although he drank a little too much, he still remembered the motto to stay away from the male lead. He said "thank you" and turned to leave in a drunken state.
Later on, the two of them met twice at the Cultivator Bazaar. However, when going to such places, many people would disguise themselves, and Fang Tuo was no exception. Therefore, Lin Nuo pretended not to know him and brushed past him.
Until the sixth time they met, he and Fang Tuo only exchanged three words. They could barely be considered acquaintances. Unfortunately, the sixth time they met was unlucky.
He had nothing to do and went to the Endless Sea for a stroll. Coincidentally, he met Fang Tuo and a Banjiao fighting. At that time, Fang Tuo was not as powerful as he was now. He was obviously not the Banjiao's opponent. The most troublesome thing was that he seemed to be running out of spiritual power and was about to be swallowed by the snake.
Not to mention that he and Fang Tuo could be considered acquaintances. Even if he met someone who was about to be eaten by a beast, Linno could not just stand by and watch. Therefore, he went to help without thinking. Although Linno was not the Banjiao's opponent, he was rich and had many treasures. First, he used a magic weapon to temporarily trap the Banjiao. Then, he gave Fang Tuo a small teleportation talisman and let him leave. He also took out a talisman and prepared to escape.
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