Jiuyuan Gate is a first-class sect in Xindu County. It originated from a master of celestial beings in the mid-Yin Ming Dynasty. Although it has experienced many twists and turns and suffered from the destruction of the family, fortunately, all of them are in danger. The Taoist dynasty has been prosperous and has lasted to this day.

In general, although it is not as prominent and glorious as the Thirteen Martial Arts Holy Land, its strength and heritage cannot be underestimated.

Xing Zhuo is the direct disciple of the contemporary sect leader of Jiuyuan Sect, and is also one of the representative figures of Jiuyuan Sect's sect coming to Yunwu Mountain to plan the dragon. He is young and promising, has a good martial arts skills, and his future is limitless.

No one is perfect. Xing Zhuo was successful when he was young, and he was inevitably arrogant and arrogant. During several interactions, he had a rift with Yang Hong, who was born in the Bo family, and became disgusted with each other, and even almost fought.

However, under the unified demand for interests and the mediation of strong figures of their respective forces, the superficial harmony was barely maintained.

But superficial skills are superficial skills after all. Yang Hong tried to kill Xing Zhuo several times. This time, he heard that the dragon scale was stolen from Xing Zhuo by Chang Lin, and the murderous intent in his heart could not help but boil again.

If Xing Zhuo really has a map of Yunwu Mountain to the dragon's nest, he will definitely take the lead in the competition for the dragon's eggs. Maybe he can really make a profit in the future. This is something that Yang Hong is jealous and cannot tolerate.

Therefore, after hearing this news, Yang Hong's first reaction was to believe what Chang Lin said, and secretly thought about how to kill Xing Zhuo and seize the map from him.

He even ignored that since Chang Lin could steal the dragon scales, why didn’t he steal them together with the possible map?

OK, just pretend that Chang Lin's words are true. Since he has obtained such a precious thing and knows Xing Zhuo's identity, why didn't he painstakingly plan to seize the map, but instead made trouble and came to his door to steal his valuable but vulgar property?

There are far more doubts than these, but they have been subconsciously ignored by people.

Interests touch people's hearts. Not everyone has a clear mind and a clear mind, a view of the overall situation that takes into account the overall situation. Even if there is one, it will remain silent for selfish and ulterior motives.

To put it bluntly, most warriors are creatures with stronger muscles than their brains. They can move their fists and do not force them. If the fists cannot be solved, they will use a knife. Anyway, they rarely escape violent means.

If there are really brain-knowing people, they are mostly old Yinbi. How can they burn themselves and illuminate others?

Just like Chang Lin, if he had not taken out the dragon scales first and exposed the news about Xing Zhuo, he would have been tortured by someone, and would have been tortured by life and death. It was just a basic operation, and some of them would have suffered.

Before, he was like a child holding a cooked fatty meat, surrounded by hungry and fainting evil dogs. Now, he throws the fat meat away, which is equivalent to throwing the trouble out. The evil dog will bite and fight for the fragrant fat meat.

Of course, Chang Lin still poses great risks. It can even be imagined that in the future, he will definitely be the target that everyone will find and hide.

If you find him, he will be tortured and questioned. After being questioned, he will be deceived and will not be killed, but he will definitely be hidden to avoid being discovered by others. This is inevitable.

Chang Lin was already ready to retreat. At present, as long as he retreated from this battlefield that was about to break out, he would have no worries.

Yang Hong did not believe it, but just because of habit, he asked a question.

"This is true? If you lie to me, you will die under the sword."

There are gods three feet above my head. As a world with vast history, myths and legends are naturally common in this world. The ancient Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors also represent the mythical Emperor of Heaven and the longer ancient gods and demons, which are not imagined out of thin air, but are practical.

Isn’t a special constitution a proof of the bloodline power left by gods and demons to the people of hundreds of tribes?

Therefore, some warriors believe in oaths and avoid this.

But Changlin came from a city and was a thief and a thief. He didn't care about these things, and he promised to do so.

"Young Master Yang, don't worry, the villain will never dare to speak nonsense, otherwise there will be no place for the villain to live in this market town?"

After saying that, Chang Lin looked hesitant, and the weather was uncertain, and he said,

"Actually, the villain has another word, which involves Xing Zhuo, and I don't know whether to talk or not."

Yang Hong has been gaining benefits from this little thief one after another, and is excited.

Although facing the consortium of the warriors led by Zhou Qing in the wine shop, he remained unmoved and calmed down.

"Say whatever you want, I guarantee you nothing."

Chang Lin nodded, stood up carefully, raised his eyebrows, approached Yang Hong, and deliberately leaned over, as if he wanted to tell him something secret.

At this moment, the guard behind Yang Hong suddenly felt something was wrong, just because this guy was too close to Yang Hong and Yang Hong had no intention of being guarded at all. The middle door was so wide open. If the other party had malicious intentions, wouldn't he be in danger of death at any time?

There is a moment of anxiety and I have to give a reminder.

However, when he realized it was already too late.

But when he saw Chang Lin, who had been timid and flattering, looked cold and flattering, suddenly rose up and used a big rat to drill holes, and suddenly leaned against Yang Hong, extremely exquisite.

At the same time, a pair of wonderful hands were as clever as colorful butterflies, dancing gracefully, instantly snatching away the dragon scales from Yang Hong's hand and the sheathed sword on the other hand. He held the sword's sheath and forced it. With an internal force, the sword cage spontaneously popped out half a foot of the scabbard. One end of the sharp sword blade was directly pressed against Yang Hong's delicate throat. Even if he had not exerted force, he just pressed on it gently, and there was still a red blood mark oozing out.

This scene shocked everyone present. No one had ever thought that the guy who had always been mermaid meat would be so bold, naturally including Yang Hong, who was unprepared and unprepared.

The seventh young master of the sincerity was so angry that his nose was crooked. The veins on his hands swelled up, and his eyes were blazing fire, but he did not dare to make any moves to avoid being hurt.

The sound pops out of the gaps in the teeth.

"You are seeking death."

Although he was in a desperate situation, this person still didn't believe it. He was just a thief who dared to kill him.

Chang Lin did not dare, but he didn't want to kill anyone at first. He just wanted to get out of this cage-like house.

"Shut up, do you really think I dare not kill someone?"

With a sword pressing Yang Hong towards him, Chang Lin raised the dragon scales with his other hand, and his eyes stabbed behind Yang Hong like thunder. Several guards guarding at the gate shouted,

"You get out of here, or I will kill him directly."

These guards are very skilled in martial arts, but they are all from the Bo Mansion. Yang Hong is the least favored and is also the son of the Bo Man. If there is any mistake, they cannot afford it. They can only stare at Chang Lin with the eyes of the dead, and then quietly retreat, leaving a door to whizz into the cold wind.

Chang Lin's muscles were tense, and his spirit was concentrated to the limit. He did not dare to be careless. He pressed Yang Hong to walk several steps towards the door of the restaurant, and the estimation was almost done.

He pushed Yang Hong into the restaurant with his backhand, and threw the sword in his hand and the always-raising dragon scales into the air.
Chapter completed!