Chapter 740 The Feeling of Something Being Off

"What's going on here, everyone?"
As Lin Hua looked at the various expressions of the group in front of him, he felt a bit puzzled and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Could it be that my soul-searching technique scared them just now?"
Of course, Lin Hua was not very clear, in fact, their expressions had already appeared when Lin Hua performed the ancient revolving symbol.
……
话说几十秒之前。
看着林华召唤出古旋符印，小和尚孟奇那是一脸的懵逼。
这画风不对啊，不是武侠画风吗？大伙都在舞刀弄剑呢？你来一个玄幻画风似乎有哪里不对吧。
除了孟奇之外，其他人心中也是翻起来惊涛骇浪。
当然，他们惊讶的理由和孟奇完全不同。
“这是眉心祖窍？难道他已经九窍齐开，开始修炼眉心祖窍了吗？”
Then when Lin Hua turned around, they saw this expression on their faces.
……
But seeing that they didn't speak, Lin Hua didn't initiate questioning either. Instead, he first talked about the layout of the Hidden Emperor Castle and the situation of the castle lord that he had obtained from the black-clothed people. While he was speaking, he even used his sword to draw a map on the ground.
黑衣人的实力那么拉胯，自然也不可能是什么大人物，知道隐皇堡内的情况也更多是因为身为死士，也算是隐皇堡主的亲兵，在这里待的时间够长。
However, even so, the black-clad men still knew very little about the strength of the hidden emperor's palace master.
He only knew some of the opponent's deeds, such as piercing mosquitoes and flies with embroidery needles in the dark of night, and detecting several attempts of poisoning by traitors before taking the poison.
说完黑衣人知道的情况，林华最后还补了一句。
“这隐皇堡建在地下洞穴里，极其广阔，又有诸多机关，内部强者也不少。
Our time is not abundant.
After hearing Lin Hua finish speaking, Meng Qi and the others exchanged glances and began discussing the next steps.
Finally, they decided that Qi Zhengyan, Zhang Yuanshan, and the young Taoist monk Qing Jing would go to rescue the great heroes Ma Lianghan and Tan Wenbo.
Lin Hua, Jiang Zhiwei, Meng Qi and a few remaining people went to rescue the other two heroes and finally arrived at the central roundabout.
Except for the little Taoist who habitually sang the opposite note a couple of times, everyone didn't have much objections and started to set off.
After the group separated, there were only Lin Hua and Jiang Zhiwei in the front, and one person behind to watch for any potential danger.
On the other hand, Qi Xia and Yan Wujian were relatively obedient, walking in the middle and anticipating any traps or obstacles.
倒是孟奇这个家伙心思比较多，左瞧瞧右看看，似乎是好奇心终于忍不住了，也就放慢了步子，来到林华的身侧，小声（自认为）的道：
"Lin Xiaoxia, what kind of technique did you just use? Is it the legendary soul-searching technique?"
Hearing the voice, Lin Hua also looked down at the bald little monk and nodded.
It's not something that can't be said. Lin Hua doesn't really understand why those guys in fantasy, immortal and martial arts novels are so taboo when it comes to mentioning others' methods of cultivation, but they also look ugly when asked about the name of their own martial arts.
Is it possible for someone else to gain access to your secret martial arts techniques just because they know the name of a certain skill or technique?
"Well, yes and no. I practice a special method of cultivation called Fu Shi, which uses ancient spinning symbols. This technique is very effective against opponents weaker than me, but not so much against those stronger than me..."
Lin Hua was talking about the situation to himself, but Meng Qi didn't hear a word.
Now all that was swirling through his mind were the few words that Lin Hua had spoken.
"Magic Taoist", "Ancient Spinning Symbol"...
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Walking along, Meng Qi muttered these two words, feeling like the storm in his mind couldn't stop.
When he came back to his senses again, he found himself lagging behind several steps, even Lin Hua was ahead of him, unable to help but quicken his pace, returning to Lin Hua's side, opening his mouth as if wanting to say something.```
But before he could speak, Lin Hua in front of him suddenly reached out his arm.
"Clang~"
The next moment, Meng Qi turned around and stared in shock, because right in front of his nose, less than a centimeter away, was a poisonous arrow lying there.
```htmlClose enough that even Mengqi could smell the faint stench of toxins emanating from it.
Of course, this sensation didn't last long for him.
Because the next moment, Lin Hua pulled out the poisoned arrow, fiercely flung it out, and directly hit a figure that had emerged from the wall behind.```
一击爆头，瞬间毙命。
当然，也不只是后方，就连前方也出现了大量的人影，他们有的提剑，有的拿斧，有的握着钢叉，所有人浑身上下都带着一股凶悍的气息，很显然都是一群手染鲜血的亡命之徒。
Spotting the enemy, Jiang Zhiwei immediately stepped forward, his sword whistling like a dragon and singing like a phoenix. With the flicker of his blade, he corralled three shadowy figures around him and swiftly beheaded one of them.
And this time, there are many enemies, there are more than ten on Lin Hua's side alone.
As for these guys, Lin Hua is not polite. The strange light emanating from his strange door seal is like a copper wall and an iron barrier. With a wave of his hand, it is like a steel monster rushing towards them.
At that moment, countless people's bones were broken and their tendons severed, and no one could stop it.
Of course, Lin Hua didn't miss the memories of these guys, which he was currently lacking.
The whirlpool swept through the dead soldiers one by one, and Lin Hua didn't want their faded spiritual power. He extracted their memories and threw the rest to the ancestral stone for purification.
However, during this process, Lin Hua's psychic power, which he was originally afraid to release and startled the snake, also involuntarily spread out.
When Lin Hua's psychic power swept over a stone wall, his face suddenly changed.
可就在林华精神力扫过的一瞬间那虚假的墙壁后所隐藏的敌人就跟有的什么默契一般同时出手了。
只听“啊”的一声，胆小如鼠，存在感一直不高的的言无疆直接被一把从石头缝隙里伸出的长剑桶了对穿。
And looking at the position, the long sword seems to have stabbed him in the back of his heart, blood gushing out, obviously already dead.
Now that the action has only just begun, one person has already died on their side, causing Lin Hua to curse silently. Suddenly, his arm moved and the long sword at his waist was already unsheathed with a "clang".
The flying sword instantly transformed into a dancing silver snake, wandering between heaven and earth, and in a few blinks of an eye, it had instantly sealed the throats of all the black-clad people pouring out of the wall.
At this moment, the battle on Jiang Zhiwei's side had also basically ended, and the group looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, inexplicably falling into silence...