The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule! Chapter 279

  Chapter 279 Uncle Lin

  Lin Mansion!

  Inside the courtyard wall, the flame that had been burning for three years finally changed.

  The flames bloomed like petals, and as the flames bloomed, a colorful cocoon in the middle was revealed.

   Cracks appeared on the cocoon and continued to expand.

  As the cracks widened, colorful rays of light emerged from the gaps, and when the entire cocoon was completely cracked, the courtyard was filled with colorful lights.

  The bright light made it impossible for anyone to open their eyes, and when the light dissipated, a figure stood where the silkworm cocoon was before.

  Lin Ye.

   Opening his eyes and looking at the flames blooming like petals, his gaze soon fell on the milky white object at his feet.

  That was Tai Sui, but at this moment Tai Sui's body was only the size of a ball, and his whole body was rolled up, like a pangolin under attack, shrinking into a ball.

   Reaching out his hand to carefully hug Tai Sui, Lin Ye tried to call out a few times, but Tai Sui didn't respond.

   "I will cure you."

  Lin Ye gently rubbed Tai Sui's body. He was able to survive the terrifying thunderstorm because Tai Sui saved him. In order to resist the thunderstorm, Tai Sui chose to release all the Mother Earth Qi in his body.

  The current Tai Sui has returned to the state when the wisdom was not born.

Walking out of the cocoon, Lin Ye put Tai Sui back into the cocoon, and then carefully closed the cocoon. The seven-colored cocoon was transformed by the mother spirit of the earth. It is best to let Tai Sui sleep here.

After finishing the cocoon, Lin Ye glanced at the empty courtyard, and planned to go to the side to watch the breeze, but at the next moment, he seemed to sense something, and looked in another direction. Disappeared.

   At the moment Lin Ye disappeared in place, those petal-like flames suddenly floated up and merged together in the air again, but this time, these flames merged into the shape of a long sword.

  Huojian let out a clear sword cry on the spot, and then chased Lin Ye's leaving figure like a stream of light.

  Xu's house.

  When Lin Ye stepped into the hall, Uncle Xu's body shook, as if he couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes, his lips twitched, and he said excitedly, "Mr...Mr."

   "Uncle Xu, you are fine."

  Looking at the corpses in the yard, Chen Jinnan who fell to the ground, and Jing Yu standing aside, Lin Ye understood what was going on.

   "Young Master, I..."

  Lin Ye waved his hand to signal Xu Bo not to get excited, and his eyes looked at the middle-aged man.

   "You...you are Lin Ye? The behind-the-scenes owner of Dahan Trading Company?"

   "It's me, what, you want to take over my firm?"

  Lin Ye looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, but in the eyes of the middle-aged man, at this moment, he was not stingy about being targeted by a ferocious beast, and a chill began to rise from the bottom of his heart.

   "My lord is the Marquis of Zhenwei, the current son-in-law, and even the direct disciple of the master of Zhenwu Hall. This time, my lord may have misunderstood. I... I will go back and explain the situation to my lord."

  The middle-aged man is now raising his name as an adult, not trying to threaten him. His intuition tells him that the person in front of him cannot be threatened, and he hopes to let the other party let him go.

   "Don't be so troublesome, I will talk to your adults."

   "Talk to my adults?"

  The middle-aged man didn't understand the meaning of Lin Ye's words, but he didn't have to. Until the moment he fell down, his face was still full of doubts.

  Lin Ye withdrew his gaze and turned to Jing Yu: "Brother Jing, thank you for your timely rescue."

   "I took so much silver from the firm for nothing. This is my job. If you really want to express your gratitude, you might as well discuss it with me."

  Jing Yu looked at Lin Ye with a fiery gleam in his eyes. Ever since he embarked on the road of martial arts, he liked to compete with others, and Lin Ye at this moment made him feel like a flat lake.

  Pinghu has no wind, but there is an abyss inside.

   "Okay, but wait until I finish dealing with the business."

  Lin Ye also readily agreed, because he also wanted to know his current strength through Jing Yu.

  Jing Yu nodded, and left first with his sword in hand. Lin Ye learned from Uncle Xu what had happened to the firm in the past few years, and also knew Catcher Yang's reminder to Uncle Xu.

   "Uncle Xu, prepare a generous gift for Butou Yang, and say that I have something to do now, and I will come to express my thanks in person when I am free."

   "In addition, call the shopkeepers of the trading firm to return to Canglan County."

  Since the son-in-law wants to seize his business, it is very likely that he will take action against some shopkeepers of his business, or buy some shopkeepers, and he will conduct a selection.

  After giving Uncle Xu some instructions, half an hour later, Lin Ye walked out of Xu's house and went straight to Qingfeng Temple.

   It's just that when Lin Ye arrived at Qingfeng Temple, the gate of Qingfeng Temple was closed, and Dawu was not in the Taoist temple.

   "Mr. Lin?"

Suddenly a voice came from the side of the road. A man passing by stared at Lin Ye for a while. When Lin Ye looked back at him, he immediately said pleasantly, "It's really you, Mr. Lin. I knew you were like this, Mr. Lin." Such a good person will not be hacked to death by God."

  The man was in his fifties, and Lin Ye also smiled when he saw him.

   "Uncle Li, long time no see."

"Isn't that right, Mr. Lin, you haven't come back to Shangyang City in the past few years. We all thought... that it would be good if you came back. Taoist Master Dawu should have left the city, and it takes ten and a half months to come back every time you leave the city. , Mr. Lin, your mansion has been hacked again, do you want to come to my house for a sit down?"

   "Don't bother, I still have something to do."

   "Then I won't disturb Mr. Lin. My grandson will be ten years old next year. Is Mr. Lin free to come home for a glass of wine?"

   "Lingsun is only ten years old, time flies so fast, okay, when the time comes, please inform Uncle Xu in advance, I will definitely go there when I have time."

Lin Ye remembered this Uncle Li. When Uncle Li's daughter-in-law was pregnant, he had signs of a miscarriage. At that time, Uncle Li came to the Taoist temple to pray for gods to bless him. After learning about Uncle Li's family situation, he found a miscarriage prescription for him from the real world. In the end, his daughter-in-law successfully gave birth to a fat boy weighing six catties.

  A six-pound fetus is not considered a big deal now, but in a different world, it is considered not too small. (Secretly speaking, my child will be born next week, and I will go for an examination at the end of February, and it is already six and a half catties...)

   Chatted with Uncle Li for a few words, knowing that Dawu was in the city where he left yesterday and would not be back in a short time, so he didn't wait, and left the city for Canglan County.

   Luoxia slope.

  On the official road from Canglan County to Nanjiang Prefecture City.

  At this moment, a troupe of troupes drove here with a carriage.

   "Leader, let's take a break. After coming out of the city, I haven't had a rest after walking for dozens of miles. Everyone is tired."

   "That's right, class leader, Mrs. Wang's old lady's birthday is still half a month away. It only takes two days for us to arrive in Nanjiangzhou, and five days from Nanjiangzhou City to the capital is enough. There is no need to hurry."

The people in the troupe don't know what's wrong with the troupe master. After coming out of the city, they didn't let everyone rest for dozens of miles. It is possible to rush to Qishan County.

The troupe master glanced at a woman in a coarse cloth dress in the line, and when she saw that the other party shook her head insignificantly, she immediately said: "What are you resting for? You are tired after just such a short journey. It's a long journey. Yes, what if it rains along the way and the road is muddy and unable to walk, take advantage of the good weather and walk as much as you can."

  Although the members of the opera troupe were exhausted, the troupe master spoke, and what the troupe master said made sense, so they could only put away their complaints and prepare to continue on their way.

The troupe was just about to set off when there was the sound of breaking wind. The troupe didn't notice it, but the woman in rough clothes and several other men reacted immediately, and the woman in rough clothes immediately moved beside her A little girl was hugged under him.

  At the same time, those men also approached the woman immediately, drew out the long knives around their waists, and faced the cold light that came.

Puff puff!

  The members of the troupe fell under the cold light, all with bows and arrows stuck in their chests.

However, the back arrows did not end there, and then there was another round of breaking wind, and dozens of cold arrows shot at the woman. Several men drew their knives to resist, but the cold arrows were too dense, and several men were hit. Arrowed.

   But even so, these men still used their bodies to protect the women and little girls and backed away.

  After a few rounds of arrow rain, only two men were left barely standing, but even standing, their bodies were covered with bows and arrows. As for the other guard men, they were shot like hedgehogs and fell to the ground.

   "Commander, take your son and go quickly, my two brothers stop them."

  The woman in rough clothes didn't hesitate, she nodded heavily, and ran towards the dense forest beside her with the little girl in her arms.

   "Go, where to go!"

  In the dense forest, a man wearing a golden-embroidered robe with a blue background came out and blocked the way. At the same time, dozens of men in iron armor appeared on Luoxia Slope.

   "You...you Zhenwu Hall dare to mix with Zhenweihou, you are not afraid of the sect being eradicated!"

  The woman in rough clothes looked at the man in the splendid robe. The blue background and the golden edge added the word "Wu" on the clothes. These are the clothes of Zhenwu Hall.

  Only disciples of Zhenwu Hall can wear it, and Phnom Penh means that the person in front of him is a direct disciple of the head of Zhenwu Hall.

  The taboo of the Great Shang Dynasty was that officials were not allowed to collude with martial arts sects. Once they found out that officials would punish the nine tribes, as for the martial arts sects, they would send large troops to encircle and suppress them.

It is true that some sects have strong warriors at the level of martial saints, but when the army of the court is dispatched, even if the strong warriors can escape, the warriors under the martial saints must not be able to escape. As for the strong warriors, the court is not without strength Those, even if they are not at the level of martial saints, at least they can hold back martial saints.

   This bottom line has been drawn by the royal families of all dynasties.

   "Eradication?"

  Qi Feng smiled meaningfully: "That also requires you to have a chance to live."

  Listening to the other party's words, Qing Mei's heart sank. Since Zhen Wei Hou dared to send his personal guard team, and this person from Zhenwu Hall did not hide his identity, it meant that the other party would definitely not keep alive.

   It's okay to die by myself, mainly the young master.

  Even if they don't kill the young master now, but catch the young master and use it to threaten the adults, even if the adults compromise, they will kill the young master in the end.

"The plan is indeed very good. Four teams are used to attract attention, and most of the people in the Supervisory Department are sent to these four teams. It's just that no matter how good the plan is, if the person who executes the plan is unreliable, the A perfect plan becomes a deadly trap."

  Qingmei's pupils contracted, and she looked in disbelief at the several colleagues who fell on the ground. It's impossible. If these people are traitors, it's impossible for them to die.

   "It's Liu Zhen!"

  The next moment, a face appeared in Qingmei's mind, that is Liu Zhen, the deputy director of the Supervision Department.

  Her subordinates didn't know the inside story, including the four teams used to attract the attention of the enemy. In each team, she arranged for someone to sit in the carriage pretending to be a son, and specifically told them not to leave the carriage until they arrived at the state capital.

  Even the few colleagues who followed her in front of her didn't know the plan until they arrived at the troupe. They didn't have time to report the news, so there was only one possibility, and that was the planner.

This plan was designed by Liu Zhen. When she was in the Appraisal Department, Liu Zhen called her into the study and told her about the plan. Tell anyone, if there is a traitor, it can only be Liu Zhen.

Thinking of Liu Zhen's betrayal of Mr. An, Qingmei's eyes shot out with anger. Liu Zhen's father was framed by treacherous ministers at the beginning, and it was Mr. An who cleaned up his father's grievances. Sir Ann.

   "Young master, I'm sorry."

Qing Mei tucked her hands into her sleeves, looked at An Youshang with eyes full of guilt, and the next moment her left palm patted An Youshang's back lightly, An Youshang opened his mouth in pain, and Qingmei quickly pinched a hand with her right hand. A pill was stuffed into An Youshang's mouth.

   This is a poison, originally prepared by her for herself.

  But now she can only serve the young master.

If the young master falls into the hands of Marquis Zhenwei, he will definitely be used to threaten the adults, and the young master has seen the collusion between Marquis Zhenwei and Zhenwu Palace, Marquis Zhenwei will not let the young master survive, she can only choose Poison the little boy.

  At least in this way, adults will not be threatened by Zhen Weihou.

   "Dare!"

  Qi Feng didn't expect Qingmei to make such a move, and it was too late to stop it.

  Looking at it, the poison was about to enter An Youshang's mouth.

   "I'm sorry, young master."

Seeing the young master's astonishment, Qingmei felt even more guilt on her face, but the moment the poison just entered An Youshang's lips, Qingmei felt a shadow flash in front of her eyes, and a sharp pain came from her hands. Let her subconsciously let go of her hand, and when she realized it, the little master had disappeared.

   "Young master!"

  Qing Mei quickly looked to the left, where a young man appeared, and the young master was in his hands at the moment.

  Qi Feng also breathed a sigh of relief. If An Zisheng's son died, then the senior brother's plan would have failed. Although he didn't know the origin of the man who suddenly appeared, at least the senior brother's plan had not failed.

   "Thank you, little brother, for taking this child to me. Zhenwu Hall will definitely thank you."

  Qi Feng had a smile on his face, and he could see that the other party was a warrior. In the circle of warriors, the name of Zhenwu Hall was more useful than Zhenweihou.

  Qing Mei's expression became tense, and when she was about to take the young master back, she saw an excited expression on his face.

   "Uncle Lin!"

  (end of this chapter)

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