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Chapter 469: Thief Saint Bai Yin


“Tuk tuk tuk” The sound of horse hooves hit the muddy ground.

The three war horses were all good horses from the Endless Forest, and their bodies were heavier.

The horses' hooves kicked up the dirt on the official road, and they galloped away like three lightning bolts.

Lin Muyu rode on the horse, concentrated her spiritual power, and quickly found the breath of the sword soul again.

The person who stole the sword probably would not have thought that he could find the sword by relying on the direction of the sword soul.

As they stepped on the snow with fast feet, they got closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye they were less than a mile away from each other.

At this time, the rain also stopped.

Looking from a distance, a man in black tights was galloping on the official road.

However, the horse was not as majestic as Lin Muyu and others, and he was about to be overtaken.

He suddenly turned around and turned around.

Look, when he saw Lin Muyu, he couldn't help but trembled.

Lin Muyu could also see clearly that the long sword on this man's back was the star.

"It actually stole it on my head."

Lin Muyu was a little sad and angry.

He was the great deacon of the Imperial Temple, and was praised by Qin Yin as the strongest person in the empire under the age of 30.

Now someone had the sword stolen from the room.

It was a great shame and humiliation.

Seeing that the war horse couldn't run, the thief immediately pulled the reins and rushed towards the jungle on one side with the war horse.

"Wow!"

This was a forest full of shrubs and thorns.

The horse was quickly stabbed and screamed.

When Lin Muyu, Qin Yin, and Tang Xiaoxi arrived, they only saw the horse's neck covered with blood.

Standing there with his tail wagging, but the person has disappeared without a trace.

What a quick move, what kind of light skill is this?

Lin Muyu quickly turned over and dismounted, turned around and said: "I will chase him with the Falling Star Step.

Xiaoyin, Xiaoxi, you hold the horse and wait for me here.

I will come back after I catch him."

"Well, Brother Ayu, be careful."

"Mumu be careful" The two girls nodded together.

They also knew that they could not catch up with Lin Muyu in the jungle at a running speed, and the thief was very skilled at first glance, so he would only be a burden to Lin Muyu if he could catch up.

"brush" Stepping on the starlight, Lin Muyu disappeared into the jungle like a shadow.

The King's Fighting Flame had slowly risen, relying on the spiritual pulse technique to lock the thief's position.

When Lin Muyu suddenly passed through a broad-leaf forest, he only I saw the thief hundreds of people ahead Meters away, he was running at a frightening speed, his legs were as fast as flying, and he was constantly shooting forward on the blades of grass, and he could faintly see the light of fighting spirit lingering around his body.

Good guy, he is still a strong man in the heaven realm. , there are indeed many strange people on this continent.

Lin Muyu ran as fast as she could, her speed reaching the limit.

She flew through the jungle like meteors falling to the ground, making a snapping sound while walking quickly.

But the opponent seemed not to be inferior in speed.

He kept running with the Star Sword on his back, and the fighting spirit of the wind was surrounding his feet.

Every step he took seemed to be stepping on a mysterious method that shrunk the ground into an inch.

The distance of tens of meters was obviously He jumped up to me like a phantom, very mysterious.

"What the hell kind of Qing Gong is this?"

Lin Muyu was a little speechless.

This was the first time since he came to Broken Cauldron World that he saw someone who could defeat his Falling Star Step in Qinggong.

This person was really not simple, and at such a close distance, Lin Muyu's spiritual pulse technique actually sensed it.

Without a trace of the opponent's breath, it was as if all the thief's breath was covered in the bowl.

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As a result, Lin Muyu chased desperately, and the thief ran desperately, one behind the other, no one could catch up, and no one could escape.

They just walked through the mountain road beside the official road for nearly twenty years.

Finally, the thief showed a hint of fatigue, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.

His Qinggong must also consume a lot of fighting spirit, and his fighting spirit is obviously not as powerful and long as Lin Muyu's King's Fighting Flame.

If you lose, you will lose.

Cultivation level "brush" The thief stopped running, stopped suddenly, raised his hand and pulled out the Star Sword, roaring angrily: "You bastard, why are you chasing me so hard?"

The Star Sword is full of fighting spirit, and the power of the divine weapon should not be underestimated.

Lin Muyu could not forcefully catch it with his bare hands at this time.

He suddenly spun his body while running quickly, and dodged the Star Sword's slash with butterfly steps, and his arms moved smoothly.

Swinging, the back of the hand filled with the king's fighting flames gently hit the thief's back.

"Bang" The battle armor instantly shattered.

I never expected that he was actually a strong man with a heavenly king level.

But obviously, the strength of the Heavenly King is inferior to that of the Saint King in the three realms, and he is no match at all.

Lin Muyu's understatement blow directly made him vomit blood.

"Damn" The thief looked annoyed and turned around to strike a second time.

Lin Muyu didn't even activate the pressure of the Saint Realm to directly restrain him.

Instead, he tried the thief's skills.

He leaned back suddenly and saw an iron bridge.

At the same time, he raised his boots and unleashed a direct kick filled with the King's Fighting Flames.

Kicked the thief on the wrist.

The thief reacted quickly, flipping his wrist and spinning the sword sharply in the air.

Instead, he struck Lin Muyu's feet with the sword.

This is not bad Lin Muyu immediately activated the ability of Qiyao Immortal Gourd, Dragon Blood War Shield.

The next moment, the Star Sword directly hit the Dragon Blood War Shield, and bounced back with a "dang" sound.

Lin Muyu took advantage of the situation and opened his palm, and a stream of star power floated, as if The deep star chain of the Milky Way wrapped around the blade of the Star Sword like a ribbon, and suddenly pulled hard: "Send it back to me."

The strength of the Saint King-level expert was so powerful that he directly pulled him back with his sword.

"buzz" A piece of golden gourd wall decomposed into countless golden armor leaves wrapped around Lin Muyu's five fingers.

This golden steel palm grabbed the blade of the Star Sword forcefully and quickly snatched it over.

At the same time, he raised his knees and with one force The King's Fighting Flame hit the thief's abdomen hard "Wow" The thief spurted out another mouthful of blood, flew to the ground, convulsed all over, and was almost useless.

Lin Muyu sheathed the Star Sword, stepped forward and pulled away the thief's scarf, only to find that he was a young man in his mid-twenties, with eyes full of anger.

"Who are you" "I won't change my name when I walk, and I won't change my surname when I sit down."

He slowly sat up and said with pride in his eyes: "I am Bai Yin."

"Bai Yin doesn't know him."

Lin Muyu shook his head.

"you" Bai Yin was furious, feeling that his self-esteem had been frustrated, and said: "You don't even know the famous Thief Saint Bai Yin, how dare you hang around in the world?

Huh, what a joke."

"You are the joke."

Lin Muyu smiled majestically: "Do you know who I am?"

"Who are you" "Lin Muyu, do you know him?"

"You are Lin Muyu."

Bai Yin couldn't help laughing: "If you are the famous general Lin Muyu, then your grandfather and I are the reincarnation of the military god Xiang Wentian."

"I can't tell you."

Lin Muyu stepped forward and landed a palm on the back of Bai Yin's head, knocking him unconscious.

He put it under his arm and started walking back with the Falling Star Step.

In less than an hour, he returned to the starting point.

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Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi were waiting there with anxious eyes.

When they saw Lin Muyu coming back, they all stepped forward to greet him.

"Ayu, I caught you"

"Yeah."

Lin Muyu threw the thief on the ground and said, "This is the star sword that this person stole.

He is very skilled.

He also claims to be the Thief Saint Bai Yin.

I really have never heard of it."

"ah" Tang Xiaoxi couldn't help but laugh: "Silly Mumu, you have been concentrating on the empire's military affairs all day long and you don't know about the rumors in the world.

This Thief Saint Bai Yin is a famous figure in the world."

"Oh, how famous are you?"

Lin Muyu asked.

Qin Yin on the side also opened her bright eyes and waited for Tang Xiaoxi's answer.

Obviously she lived in Zetian Palace every day to manage politics and had no time to inquire about the rumors in the world.

Tang Xiaoxi said: "The Thief Saint Bai Yin, twenty-seven or eight years old, can be called a legend.

It is said that he studied under the Thief God Zhuge Xing when he was very young.

He was struck by lightning when he was young.

Instead of dying, he gained a body.

With extraordinary cultivation, Zhuge Xing has practiced Turtle Breath Technique, Jue Trace Step, Yang Shen Jue and other special skills since he was a child.

He can pick up objects from the air and become invisible like a shadow.

There are rumors in the world that as long as the treasure is targeted by Bai Yin, he will definitely keep it.

Can’t live anymore.”

"There is such a thing" Lin Muyu looked at Bai Yin who fainted on the ground and said, "Humph, I didn't knock you down so easily."

Tang Xiaoxi tilted her head and looked at his triumphant look, and couldn't help the affectionate smile on her little face: "Silly Mumu, do you think everyone has your mysterious fortune and almost abnormal speed of cultivation?

If you don't In this world, Bai Yin may be the most powerful person among the younger generation. " "That's true."

Lin Muyu nodded.

Bai Yin could achieve the level of a Heavenly King at the age of 27, while Xiang Yu only entered the realm of a Heavenly King at the age of thirty-one.

This means that Bai Yin is already firmly ahead of Xiang Yu in terms of strength.

Up, but slightly inferior to Feng Jixing.

"Now, what is Brother Ayu going to do with this Thief Saint?"

Qin Yin asked with a smile.

Lin Muyu groaned and said: "We can't let this kid steal things everywhere.

Since he fell into my hands today, I will tame him and let him serve the empire.

Xiao Yin, how about giving him an official title?"

"Okay, it's all up to you."

"Wow" The water in the water bag splashed on Bai Yin's face.

He woke up with a start and said angrily: "Smelly bastard, if you have the guts to let me go, I will fight you for three hundred rounds to show off."

"I'm not tying you up."

Lin Muyu stood majestically, his body of king's fighting flames slowly rotating, and the pressure of the holy realm lingering around, giving Bai Yin a chill from the bottom of his heart.

This is Lin Muyu's true strength, his ability to completely surpass the heavenly realm. , it can be said that with Bai Yin's current level of cultivation, Lin Muyu can fight ten.

"I'm not feeling well today.

I'll beat you until you have teeth all over the floor some other time," Bai Yin said unconvinced.

"Bai Yin, you secretly stole the sword of Lin Muyu, the commander of the Imperial Gentian Battalion, do you know your guilt?"

Qin Yinhan said with a pretty face on the side, full of majesty.

This kind of momentum is not something ordinary women can possess

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