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"Warriors, kill-him for General Ben!"

Seeing this scene, Yelujin's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and he was instantly surrounded by anger, and he roared and ordered.

"kill......."

Following Yelujin's order, the remaining elite Mongolian soldiers attacked Lin Shuo fearlessly again.

Lin Shuo also lost the intention of continuing to entangle with these elite Mongolian soldiers. He moved and landed on the ground in the distance.

Looking at a hill not far away, he released the indestructible body of vajra, turned back into a normal physical body, and used the Dafa of absorbing power with all his strength.

"Inspiration Dafa!"

Following Lin Shuo's low shout, a streak of blue-purple innate qi appeared in his palm, extending all the way to the hill over there.

The next moment, the earth trembled and the mountain shook, and that hill unexpectedly rose from the ground and flew towards Lin Shuo quickly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Shuo's mouth, and he controlled the huge hill to press down on the elite Mongolian soldiers rushing towards him with the power-absorbing method.

Lan "Boom..."

There was a loud noise from the sky, and the hill fell heavily on the heads of the elite Mongolian soldiers. Everyone was buried under the hill instantly. Even the ground under Lin Shuo's feet was trembling, and it took a long time before it stopped shaking.

After a long time, the dust gradually dissipated, and Lin Shuo could no longer see any elite Mongolian soldiers standing there.

Looking at the corpses of the elite Mongolian soldiers he had killed with Fang Tian's painted halberd before, Lin Shuo thought for a while, then walked over, made a few big holes with his palm, threw all the corpses inside, and They were all buried.

After finishing all this, Lin Shuo slowly left the place with Fang Tian's painting halberd.

As for the previous horses, they were long gone.

What Lin Shuo didn't notice was that on another hilltop, there was a pair of horrified eyes staring closely at his leaving back.

It was a young girl with a delicate face and a thin face.

The girl's dress is not like that of a Han or a Mongol, but a Jin who has been wiped out by the Mongols.

The girl looked at Lin Shuo's leaving figure with horror on her face, and her heart was filled with horror.

Is he a human or a fairy?Or is it a monster?

How is it possible for a human to control such a large mountain?

Could it be that he is really a fairy or a monster?

But... why does it feel that he looks familiar, where does he seem to have seen it?

After a while, the girl seemed to have thought of something, and quickly took out a portrait from her bosom, opened it, and it turned out to be the portrait of Lin Shuo!

After a careful look, the girl murmured: "It turned out to be him! It turned out to be the one who broke into Sixth Uncle's palace before I was born!

I just heard from my concubine that it was three years before I was born, and it has been 19 years now, why hasn't his appearance changed at all? "

"Forget it, never mind! In any case, he avenged me, and I must avenge this kindness!"

After hesitating for a moment, the girl quietly chased after Lin Shuo in the direction he left.

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On the other side, Lin Shuo soon came to a river, and inserted the blood-stained Fang Tian painting halberd into the river, and then she also entered the river to wash the blood on her clothes.

After a cup of tea, Lin Shuo cleaned up the blood stains, returned to the shore with Fang Tian's painting halberd, circulated the innate qi in his body, and instantly evaporated the water stains on his clothes.

At this moment, Lin Shuo suddenly heard movement behind the big tree, and subconsciously threw Fang Tian's painting halberd away.

Fang Tian's painted halberd turned into a cold light that instantly pierced through the thick tree trunk and stabbed something behind.

"what......"

When a scream came, Lin Shuo's face changed slightly, it turned out to be a woman's scream.

It's not a beast, but a person?

With some doubts, Lin Shuo quickly walked behind the tree.

Soon, Lin Shuo saw a tall and thin girl who was wearing a black gown, with delicate features, fair skin, and was unconscious on the ground.

Fang Tian's painted halberd thrown by Lin Shuo just now stuck on her left shoulder.

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This is embarrassing!

He accidentally injured a girl!

Lin Shuo's eyes flashed, and he said silently: "System, check this woman's attributes."

"Ding, name: Wanyanping; age: 16; identity: Princess of Subjugation; cultivation level: mid-second-rate."

Lin Shuo froze for a moment, it turned out to be her!

Looking at the unconscious Wanyanping, Lin Shuo fell into deep thought.

Since she is the Princess of Subjugation, she should be Wanyan Honglie's niece.

Should we save her?

After a while, Lin Shuo sighed helplessly. This girl had suffered a disaster completely out of nowhere, so he should save her.

Thinking of this, Lin Shuo quickly sealed the acupuncture points around Wan Yanping's left shoulder with his Yiyang finger, and after stopping her bleeding, he took out the Fang Tian painting halberd on her shoulder.

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Then he concentrated his mind to communicate with the world tree in the dantian, leading her to disappear in place.

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After returning to Vulture Palace, Lin Shuo was stunned for a moment, because not only did Xiaolongnu and others not leave, but even Wu Xingyun, Li Qiushui and other girls came to wait in his small courtyard.

The girls breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Lin Shuo come back.

But after seeing Wanyan Ping in his arms, he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Wu Xingyun walked quickly to Lin Shuo's side, looked at the unconscious Wan Yanping, frowned slightly, and asked, "Suo'er, who is she, and what's going on?"

Hearing this, Lin Shuo was somewhat embarrassed, and said, "Master, I don't know who she is. After I killed all the elite Mongolian soldiers, I went to wash in a river. When I heard something, I drew a halberd on Fang Tian. I threw it out, but unexpectedly accidentally injured her, so I had to bring her back for treatment first."

Wu Xingyun nodded, and said: "Since it was an accidental injury, it is right to save her, but judging by her attire, she should not be Han Chinese. Before she wakes up, let's take her out."

Lin Shuo nodded, and said, "Okay, I came back to report that you are safe. I want to control her injuries and take her to the tomb of the living dead for treatment."

Hearing this, Wu Xingyun smiled slightly, took Wanyanping from Lin Shuo's arms, and said, "Suo'er, go wash up first and change into new clothes. Just leave her to the teacher."

Hearing this, Lin Shuo had no reason to disagree, so he quickly responded.

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Chapter 320 Four: Stubborn Wanyan Ping

"Hiss...it hurts!"

"What is this place?"

"Is this the underworld?"

"It really is dark."

"It turns out that even if you die, you will still feel pain?"

"It's a pity that I died like this, and was killed by my benefactor..."

In the tomb of the living dead, Wanyan Ping slowly woke up. After slowly opening her eyes, she sat up while enduring the severe pain on her left shoulder. After looking at the dark stone room, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She didn't expect that she just wanted to follow Lin Shuo secretly and look for opportunities to repay her kindness, but unexpectedly she died like this.

And still died in the hands of Lin Shuo.

But she just felt a little pity, but she didn't hate Lin Shuo in her heart.

Since the death of her mother and concubine, the only "June [-]" belief to support her survival is to eradicate Yelu Chucai, a traitor who betrayed her ancestors.

But now, she saw her big enemy Yelu Chucai was beaten to death by Lin Shuo together with his family members in the carriage. The revenge has been avenged and her wish has been fulfilled. It doesn't matter whether she lives or dies.

It's just a pity that when he died, he never said a word to his benefactor to express his gratitude.

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At this moment, a benevolent old woman walked in, but it was Grandma Sun who lived in the tomb of the living dead.

After seeing Yan Ping wake up, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Girl, it's great that you woke up!"

Wan Yanping was taken aback, looked at Granny Sun curiously, and asked, "Grandma, are you the ghost that guides me?"

Hearing this, Grandma Sun was overjoyed immediately, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, girl, I'm a human, not a ghost, and you didn't die, girl, it was our young master who saved you."

"Your son?"

Grandma Sun nodded, and said, "My surname is Sun. She was taken in by the lady in the early years and stayed in the tomb of the living dead. Our son's surname is Lin, and his single name is Shuo. The son brought the girl back three days ago. Healing the girl in the tomb of the living dead saved the girl's life."

Wan Yanping's eyes flashed, no wonder she felt pain.

It turned out that he did not die, but he saved himself.

In this way, didn't I owe him two great favors? How can she repay this!

And he was in a coma for three days?

It's really long enough!

After a while, Wan Yanping reluctantly got up from the stone bed and said, "Little girl Wanyan Ping, mother-in-law can just call me by my name. I don't know where your son is now, I want to see him."

Grandma Sun was stunned for a moment, and quickly walked over to support Wan Yanping, and said with a concerned face: "Girl, you just woke up, why don't you rest for a while, the young master is practicing martial arts with a few young ladies outside."

After hearing that, Yan Ping shook her head, and said, "My injury is on my left shoulder, and it doesn't affect my movement. Please also ask Grandma Sun to take me to meet your young master. I want to thank him in person."

"This...well, then Miss Wanyan, if you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on."

Grandma Sun sighed slightly, helped her to leave the stone chamber and walked outside the tomb of the living dead.

Only then did Wan Yanping notice that this place called the Tomb of the Living Dead is really a huge tomb, no wonder it feels so dark inside.

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Not long after, Grandma Sun brought Wan Yanping to the outside of the tomb of the living dead.