Chapter three hundred and seventy-ninth: the wind of martial arts
"Stay here, this is a private area that is not allowed to pass."
Just as Lin Mo was about to disperse his spiritual power in front of him, a short-haired man wearing a chain mail and a long bronze sword on his waist stopped Lin Mo with a team of members.
"Xiao Hai, I haven't seen each other for two months, and my strength has improved a lot." Lin Mo said to the patrol captain in front of him.
Zhao Hai is one of the commercial street security guards who have been helping to maintain order in Yuzhenxuan since Yuzhenxuan opened.
At the beginning of the Demon-Capture Trial, Lin Mo distributed a Spirit Gathering Pill to each person in order to take care of these security guards who have always maintained the order of Yu Zhenxuan.
With this spirit gathering pill, Zhao Hai and two other security guards successfully met the requirements at the last moment of the second trial and obtained the qualification of a demon sealing master.
In order to thank Xie Lin Mo for his care, Zhao Hai and the other two joined Yu Zhenxuan and became the first group of inner staff of Yu Zhenxuan.
The other ten unqualified security guards also joined the Yu Zhenxuan logistics staff under the arrangement of Lin Mo.
It can be said that in addition to not being qualified to be a demon seal master, these security guards who initially maintained the order of Yu Zhenxuan are richer than those of some ordinary demon hunting groups outside.
"Brother Lin, there are too many pedestrians coming and going every day, and you don't even recognize your shoes."
Hearing this familiar voice, Liu Hai quickly looked down and saw the ever-present black leather boots, and suddenly realized.
“…”
Lin Mo's face was stiff, and subconsciously looked at his right foot and the black Lan light boots embroidered with beast patterns appeared in his sight.
This pair of medium-grade magic weapons was obtained by him in the Cave Heaven of Ceqing Mountains. Not only that, the floating cloud robe he had been wearing was also obtained by the initial regional mission.
It can be said that apart from the attack magic weapon in his hand, the defensive magic weapon on his body has not been replaced for a year.
"No wonder Danqing recognized me at first glance when he couldn't see through me and covered up his aura."
Lin Mo said in his heart that as a spiritual magic demon sealer, as his realm and combat experience gradually improve, Lin Mo became more accustomed to suppressing the enemy within the attack range he was good at.
It is also because of this that Lin Mo seemed a little neglected about his defensive magic weapon. In many battles, the enemy's attack easily broke through the protection of the floating cloud robe.
After parting with Liu Hai, Lin Mo gradually had the idea of changing the defensive magic weapon.
After passing through the two guards guarding the outer layer, Lin Mo returned to the villa. As soon as he entered the door, the fierce roar broke through the forest and spread to Lin Mo's ears.
"The three great sheep of rage, the sheep's horns gathered demonic energy and hit him hard!"
In the villa garden, Uncle Ge stared at the screen in front of him with his eyes tightly, his eyes roared with bloodshot eyes, his arms raised high, and his eyes were covered with blood.
Behind Ge Qing, father Lin, mother Lin, and aunt Liu, the people who are usually quiet, also seemed extremely excited at this time.
In the garden center, the place where the meal was originally used for dinner was now placed.
On the screen, a blue goat pressed against the sheep's horns, and the surging demonic energy gathered on the horn and stabbed it hard on the hard armor of a shell snail to knock it away.
"I did a pretty job, Shanyue didn't embarrass us at Yuzhenxuan Club."
Seeing the crust snail being blown away on the screen, Ge Qing waved his arms high, grabbed the wine glass next to him and poured it into his mouth.
After becoming a demon seal master, although Ge Qing, Lin’s mother and others have been consuming a lot of resources due to their talent and qualifications, their strength has only reached the level of about four reals.
Even in the wild, I only went out once with Zhang Yu.
So for the recent popular demon soul competition, not only Ge Qing, but also a gentle father and mother, Lin, fell in love with this project the moment they came into contact.
"Ahem...Uncle Ge, you are really strong."
Looking at Ge Qing with his neck red, Lin Mo said jokingly that before the spiritual power was traced back, Uncle Ge was an absolute martial arts guard warrior.
Whenever there is a martial arts team game, Uncle Ge will cook a plate of peanuts and sit in front of the TV to cheer for the team.
Even in order to resist the quarrel between Aunt Six and Ge Qing, Uncle Ge would call Lin Mo home every time, saying that Lin Mo wanted to see it.
Unfortunately, Wu Guo’s Wu team has been a devastating transformation since the millennium. With the rapid development of economic conditions, Wu Guo Wu team has shown outstanding performance in the same economic trend as Wu Guo.
At the beginning of the millennium, the top martial arts team in Asia, which had retired from the older generation of athletes, took on the symbol of peace and friendship in the Wu Kingdom.
No matter which event Wuguo defeated other countries, Wujia team will show their generous side, go there without hesitation, and apologize to them with outstanding results.
Many times, in order to take care of the martial arts team, the Wushang team allocated funds to let the country perform with them, and then hello, everyone was in harmony with each other.
Faced with such a "proud" record, as a hardcore fan, Uncle Ge, always touched whenever he saw it, he smashed the table with his palm.
Then there was a burst of elegant and easy-going comments, chatting and turning off the TV and swearing that I would never touch such a thing again.
However, next time there is another Guowu Football Game, Uncle Ge will still sit firmly on the sofa, pick up a peanut and put it in his mouth, and say, "It's so fragrant."
I spent ninety minutes elegantly and easily, just to listen to the sentence "There is not much time left for us."
Every time Lin Mo followed Uncle Ge to watch, he secretly guessed in his heart whether Uncle Ge's behavior was good or bad.
On the one hand, Uncle Ge was very angry because of the poor performance of the team, while Uncle Ge provided continuous support for the team so that the team could maintain this way.
With the team having a source of income and a firm fan like Uncle Ge, the results can be as good as possible, so the results don’t matter.
In order to express support for the team, Uncle Ge will unswervingly persevere and fall into a cycle of mystery.
In Lin Mo's view, if all the firm fans like Uncle Ge temporarily give up their support and limit the team's revenue, if they are forced to change, even no one can predict what such changes will bring.
But as the saying goes, no one can establish without destruction, and then establish after destruction. If you are not afraid of sinking to the bottom, you are afraid of no chance.
Nowadays, with the changes in the spiritual power era, traditional competitive events have gradually disappeared from people's sight, and are replaced by increasingly dynamic demon soul competitions.
After all, with the increase of people's physical fitness, the half-time sport performed in TV series is no longer surprising, and such meaningless competition has disappeared.
"Xiao Mo, you are back! Come quickly, I said I lacked a feeling when watching the game. I immediately discovered this time."
Before Lin Mo could speak, Ge Qing grabbed Lin Mo's wrist and took him to the screen, shouting loudly.
Chapter completed!