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The opponent, but he wanted to use the impact of the horse to see if he could escape and pass on the news.

Looking at the stubborn Zhu San and the galloping horse, a sneer appeared on the corner of Jin Bu'er's mouth, he turned sideways and kicked the horse fiercely, and Zhu San quickly slapped the horse on the back Leaping high, at the same time the long knife was out of its sheath, and slashed at Jin Buer with one knife.

Even if it is death, he will bite off a piece of Jin Buer's flesh.

But when Jin Buer saw Zhu San's actions, he closed the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and pointed at the blade of Zhu San's sword in the air.

"boom"

The tip of the umbrella touched Zhu San's long knife, and Zhu San only felt a surge of internal energy coming from the blade, and suddenly his blood boiled, his throat became even sweeter, and he flew backwards and fell to the ground.

After Jin Bu'er's move, he stepped on his feet, bullied him in an instant, then punched Zhu San in the chest, and then quickly tapped him a few times.

Zhu San had a painful expression on his face, and couldn't hold back anymore, he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, and then his whole body convulsed, and he lay down on the ground.

"My lord, didn't I tell you? It's so safe to stay in the inn, why do you have to come out? Look, isn't this just about to die?"

Looking at Zhu San who fell to the ground in front of him, Jin Buer's tone was very indifferent.

And Lin Mo, who came to the front quietly, saw this scene, and knew that he should make a move, otherwise Zhu San would die.

With a sudden force under his feet, Lin Mo immediately raised a gust of wind and rushed towards Jin Buer, who was about to make up the knife.

Chapter 250 The Fifth Runaway Smiling Hades "Golden Buer"

"It's you!"

Feeling a gust of wind coming from behind Dao, Jin Buer turned his head quickly, but after seeing Lin Mo's face clearly, he was shocked, stopped suddenly, and stepped back.

But Lin Mo didn't stop, he was surrounded by clouds under the urging of his internal force, and the clouds solidified into ice crystals in an instant.

"Xiaohan!"

With a low shout, the ice crystal in front of Lin Mo turned into hundreds of pieces and shot out, heading straight for Jin Buer.

Seeing the ice crystals attacking, Jin Bu hurriedly opened the oil-paper umbrella in his second hand, and under the rotation, waves of internal energy began to spread along the umbrella body, turning into a barrier, blocking all the ice crystals.

It's just that Lin Mo's attack didn't end.

After blocking the attack, just as Jin Buer put away his umbrella, he saw Lin Mo approaching, his right hand turned into a finger sword, and attacked with one finger.

Sunflower acupuncture hand!

This finger is as fast as a gust of wind and as powerful as lightning.

Jin Buer's face changed, and he quickly threw his leg out, trying to force Lin Mo back.

But when Lin Mo saw this, he turned his wrist slightly, and his sword finger changed direction instantly, pointing to the right foot kicked by Jin Buer.

噗

The finger force followed the trend, and Jin Buer spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.

After flying upside down and barely stabilizing his figure, Jin Buer felt the internal force in his body stagnate, and his running speed completely slowed down. In anxiety, he saw Lin Mo stepping forward again, and quickly took out a bullet from his bosom. Iron bullets were thrown on the ground.

boom!

The smoke was lingering, and Lin Mo didn't chase after seeing it. Jin Buer would die sooner or later.

"Thank you Master Lin for saving me again!"

At this time, Zhu San also barely propped up his body and walked over, but his face was pale. It was obvious that Jin Buer's shot had caused him a lot of internal injuries.

"It's okay, let's go back first!"

Lin Mo glanced at Zhu San, but didn't say much else.

In this way, the two walked back one after the other, and soon saw Tie Feihua rushing here.

And Tie Feihua was surprised when she saw Lin Mo brought Zhu San back.

"My lord, Zhu Santa〃~?"

"Go back and talk."

Lin Mo waved his hand and signaled the three of them to go back to the inn first.

Tie Feihua nodded when she heard the words, followed Lin Mo's footsteps, and rushed back to the inn together.

About half an hour later, Lin Mo rushed back with Tie Feihua and Zhu San, and the wind and sand outside also intensified.

"My lord, I..."

As soon as he entered the inn, Zhu San saw Tie Wuqing sitting in the lobby drinking wine in a daze.

"Zhu San?"

Seeing Zhu San coming back with a pale face, Tie Wuqing was surprised, really surprised.

"Why did you come back?"

"Ahem, my lord, I encountered Jin Buer's plot on the way, thanks to Master Lin for saving me!"

Zhu San coughed twice, his face became more and more ugly, but he still explained.

"Hmm? Catcher Lin saved it?"

Hearing this, Tie Wuqing turned his head to look at Lin Mo. He really couldn't imagine how Lin Mo would go out in this windy and sandy day and rescue Zhu San!

"After I came out of Tie Buer's room, I looked around, but I didn't see Jin Buer. I felt a little bad, so I followed him directly. I didn't expect to meet him! It's a pity that I was finally rejected. Jin Buer is gone!"

Lin Mo answered casually, as if everything made sense.

And Tie Wuqing had nothing to say at this time, after a moment of silence, Tie Wuqing patted Zhu San's shoulder and said:

"I'm going to find him!"

While speaking, Tie Wuqing drew the long knife out of its sheath, and was about to go upstairs to find Jin Buer.

swoosh~

A piercing sound sounded, and a hairpin crossed Tie Wuqing's body, and stuck it on the table in front of Tie Wuqing.

"Iron catcher, what are you doing?"