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The whole audience was silent!

Many people even had a look of shock.

"Yuan Zhilai" Inn is famous in this desert, and because of the horse gang behind it, no one dares to cause trouble here.

Everyone who comes and goes here knows that Xiao Shisanniang from Yuan Zilai Inn is charming and charming, and Yuan Zilai Inn has countless property, but no one dares to pay attention to her.

All those who have ideas about Yuan Zilai Inn will appear in the desert the next day. Over time, Yuan Zilai's reputation has become.

Xiao Shisanniang looked cold and said coldly: "Friend, don't go too far!"

Although she was quite interested in this Marquis of the Ming Dynasty, she would never want anyone to provoke her like this.

However, what responded to her was a violent shout that seemed to shatter the nine heavens.

"Abide by the order!"

The neat shouts fell, and the Jinyiwei held crossbow arrows, pulled the trigger, and began a volley.

"Swish!"

The dense steel crossbow shot out, and the fine iron cast arrows flashed with cold light under the sunset.

"Puff!"

Many people were caught off guard and were shot directly by crossbow arrows, and some people even flew backwards and hit the pillars, spitting blood.

Xiao Shisanniang's face changed slightly and she roared: "Bastard!"

"How dare you make trouble on my territory!"

The moment she dodged the feather arrow, she pulled down the bone whistle on her neck and blew it gently.

The loud whistle sounded everywhere!

"Yue! Yue!"

At the moment when the crossbow was shot, a group of Jinyiwei turned over and dismounted, then formed a battle formation and rushed towards the inn, cooperating with each other in a very tacit understanding.

He raised his hand and quickly killed several people in the martial arts world.

The Jinyiwei who came to the Western Regions this time were all elites in the Northern Fushi Department, and they were even more confidants who fought with Lin Mang all the way.

Whether it is fighting in the martial arts world or fighting on the battlefield, I have already become extremely skilled.

Among them, the lowest strength is also in the late stage of the innate stage, and most of them are in the True Qi realm.

These people were placed in remote areas of the Ming Dynasty and were enough to serve as thousands of households in a city.

In addition to the gangsters in the inn, the monks of Tantric Buddhism who stayed outside the inn could not escape the killing of the Jinyiwei.

Several Tantric disciples were instantly pierced through their throats by crossbow arrows.

Bananke's eyes suddenly burst into pieces and roared: "Damn Central Plains people!"

"Kill them!"

With the roar of Bananke, the dust around him caused shock.

The Tantric Mantra has produced a huge sound of Buddha.

Several approaching Jinyiwei were shocked by the power of sound waves and flew backwards, dragging a long trace on the ground.

At this moment, a cold sword energy hit.

"presumptuous!"

Tang Qi took action!

The arm, created by the Mohist mechanism, quickly rotated and assembled into a sharp long sword, and its figure attacked the Tantric Bananke like a ghost.

"Clang!"

The long sword slashed the bone string in Bananke's hand, and a series of sparks burst out.

Bananke smiled grimly, and his true energy surged into the skull skull of the bones, making a shrill whine.

The continuous sound waves are overwhelming, mixed with spiritual secret techniques.

In an instant, Tang Qi's mind flashed. In front of him, it seemed that it was no longer Bananke, but children.

It was obviously a shrill and sad voice, but it fell into everyone's ears, and what appeared before them was a peaceful scene, with the laughter and joy of children.

Grains of sand and dust flew out of thin air!

Countless sand and stones surged, gathering into fierce sand men, coming towards Tang Qi.

Everyone who was fighting was in a flash of consciousness.

This is the secret technique of the Zhenyan Sect of the Western Regions. The bone string of Bananke is also made of the skulls of children under three years old. It is spread through Buddhism every day and incorporates various special potions, making it comparable to the spirit magic weapon.

Combined with the Zhenyan Sect’s Zhenyan technique, you can exert extremely strong power.

A hint of pride flashed in Bananke's eyes.

However, he was not happy and a knife penetrated into his chest.

Bananke widened his eyes in disbelief and looked down at the embroidered spring knife that was inserted into his heart.

Tang Qi smiled coldly, pulled out the knife suddenly, and blood splattered.

If it were before, he might have been really hit, but since he merged with Buddhist relics, his mental power has increased greatly, and ordinary spiritual secret techniques have no use to him.

The inn's killing did not last long.

In just half a stick of incense, the bodies lying all over the ground were lying everywhere.

Only Xiao Shisanniang retreated to the corner of the inn.

She was able to live just because Lin Mang raised his hand to stop the Jinyiwei.

The sunset almost completely disappeared.

The sky is dark.

The people in the martial arts world who were hiding in the distance took a breath of air conditioning with lingering fear, looked at each other, turned around and left.

Xiao Shisanniang looked ugly.

So many people didn't even last until half a stick of incense sticks.

He looked up at the rooftop and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

coward!

What is the young master of Baituo Villa, he is a coward without courage.

At this time, the surrounding Jinyiwei took a step back together, stood on both sides, and saluted respectfully:

"Mr. Marquis!"

Lin Mang walked over like a dragon and tiger stride, sat down at a table, and said calmly: "Tell me, what is the news about the ancient Loulan Kingdom in the Western Regions?"

Those who open an inn in this desert must have a good news.

As the owner of this inn, no one knows better than her.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shisanniang's eyes flashed for a moment, and she quickly smiled and said, "This lord is Shisanniang who has no eyes but does not recognize Mount Tai."

"Thirteen Niang apologizes here."

As he said that, he bowed slightly, deliberately revealing half of his delicate collarbone.

Xiao Shisanniang's mouth was filled with a smile and she said softly: "This lord is also from the ancient Loulan Kingdom..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Shisanniang's eyes suddenly became frightened.

laugh!

Blood splashes!

A blood mist burst out from Xiao Shisanniang's knees and she fell to the ground.

Lin Mang looked down at her and said lightly: "There is no need to say these useless words next time."

"Come on!"

The severe pain made Xiao Shisanniang clench her teeth, and a layer of cold sweat oozed out of her forehead. Her body trembled slightly, and she felt a great pressure in her heart.

Damn it!

How strong is this bastard?

She was naturally not weak in her inn here. She is now a master of the Third Realm and has no power to resist.

A trace of resentment and unwillingness flashed in her eyes, but she endured the severe pain and whispered: "It has been more than three months since the news of the ancient Loulan Kingdom came out."

"It was originally reported by a wandering swordsman from the Western Regions. He obtained a famous Tang Dynasty sword, the Qinglong Sword. This matter was originally very secret, but once he was drunk, he was circulated when he was discovered."

"Half a month after this incident was reported, the ruins of the ancient Loulan Kingdom appeared from the desert, and many people went there, but they found some treasures and weapons in it."

"But then the Loulan ruins suddenly disappeared."
To be continued...