The two stood together and watched for a while, and soon a disciple came over and said in a hurry.
"Master Nan, Luo Shengwu is here!"
"Rao Shengwu?!"
Nanxiu Road was suddenly shocked.
"Isn't he already in solitary confinement?! Why did Senior Brother Huo let him out again?"
"Someone specially called him!" the disciple said urgently, "our people came over to report the news as soon as they saw him, but"
Before he finished speaking, a voice came from afar.
"Sheng Huangpu, do you want to steal my prey?" A somewhat cold man's voice came from far away. Before the voice was quiet, everyone saw a gray shadow rushing toward me quickly, and landed on the stilt building in a few clicks.
edge.
When a group of disciples fight, there is no special inner energy or anything like that. They are all pure swordsmanship, and there is no sword energy or sword light. The foot skills are also sparse and ordinary, and they don't look powerful, very simple.
But this disciple is a little different. He is dressed in gray clothes, his hands are tied with thick white bandages, and his messy long hair looks like a mane. As soon as he appears, there is a faint chill. His eyes are as sharp as
The knife, looking at it for a long time, even gives people a vague stinging feeling.
Suddenly, everyone around him who saw him became nervous involuntarily. Even Huangpu Sheng, the young man in brocade clothes before, showed a trace of nervousness inexplicably.
"Luo Shengwu, this has nothing to do with you. It's all our personal grudges." He said loudly.
"Hey hey hey, so what, starting the fight without waiting for me, isn't it too disrespectful to me, Luo Shengwu?" Luo Shengwu laughed.
Lin Xin also saw this guy, and a trace of speechlessness flashed in his eyes.
"At most, this little guy has seen blood and killed a few people. His murderous intent makes a group of little guys nervous and silent. Isn't the education here too kind?"
The woman behind him was far less calm than him.
"Luo Shengwu is a guy who doesn't care about anything when he gets impulsive. Last time he accidentally killed someone, but he didn't let it happen in the end. What if he gets crazy again now!" Nan Xiulu was obviously a little nervous.
"Such an evil heretic, I don't know what senior brother thinks, but he actually allows him to join the Sword Sect! It's really unreasonable! This kid will definitely be a little devil in the future!" A young man suddenly fell next to Nan Xiulu.
He said in an angry tone.
"Little Devil" Lin Xin is a little funny. If he can be called a Little Devil with such murderous intent, then he has killed countless people, and the pile of corpses may be as high as a mountain. What should he be called?
?
It seems that Zhongfu has been peaceful for a long time.
Nan Mansion is still encircling and suppressing the Insect Mother. The monks have suffered heavy casualties. Just like in troubled times, here is peace and tranquility. Such a small thing. But the death of one or two people has caused such a huge negative impact.
He soon became bored with the fight, and no one came. Immediately, the two women behind him took action to stop the fight, and everything was over again.
The fat girl Ma Jingxuan's face was ashen. She was hit by someone with the hilt of the sword in the confusion during the sword fight just now, and was frightened by Luo Shengwu's murderous intent. Her face was a little ugly now.
No matter how mature he is, he is still just a rich man who has never seen blood. His psychological quality has bottomed out in an instant.
Lin Xin watched her talking to a few friends from a distance, then came towards the shade of the tree.
"Mr. laughed."
"It's not too funny to laugh at. Your skills are quite solid." Lin Xin commented seriously.
"It's just sparse and ordinary." Ma Jingxuan shook her head. "I'll go to the main office building with my husband first. That's where the accommodation is specially arranged."
"Are you done with your affairs here?"
"If they don't have anything to do with me, they will solve it on their own," Ma Jingxuan explained.
The two of them left the open space and rushed towards the area slightly inside the Sword Sect. Along the way, they could occasionally see the protection masters with the disciples. Like the two of them, they were rushing towards the main building.
Halfway through, while Lin Xin was still observing the environment of the sword sect, he heard someone behind him calling Ma Jingxuan's name.
"Junior Sister Ma! You forgot your things at Akashi Xuan!"
The two of them looked back, but it was the sturdy young man who had led everyone to confront the Huangpu Saint earlier, and he hurried over with a jade token in his hand.
"Senior Brother Fang." Ma Jingxuan quickly responded respectfully.
Lin Xin was a little surprised on the side.
Because when Brother Fang came out, Ma Jingxuan's face suddenly turned red, and her neck gradually turned pink. She began to stand up as straight as possible, trying to make herself look slimmer.
Doesn't look so fat.
"I haven't discussed the matter in Xuanli with you in detail yet. I just heard you say something happened, so I didn't call you. I didn't expect to see you drop something over there." The young man smiled and looked at Lin Xin beside him.
"Who is this?"
"It's the gentleman my family hired for me." Ma Jingxuan said quickly.
"Really? By the way, there are a lot of things in Xuanli. Do you think you will be free when?" The young man looked away and asked again.
"Let's do this. I'll settle down a place for my husband in a while and then come find my senior brother." Ma Jingxuan said quickly. Although she tried her best to hide it, even a fool could see that obvious little daughter attitude. She liked it.
This boy.
"Okay, then it's hard work for Xuanxuan." The young man put something into Ma Jingxuan's hand and squeezed her hand gently, "I have something else to do, so I'll go first."
"Brother, walk slowly."
Looking at the young man's leaving figure, Ma Jingxuan stood there blankly, seemingly in a trance. It wasn't until the young man disappeared from sight that she reluctantly looked away.
"Do you like him?" Lin Xin said casually from the side.
"No."
Ma Jingxuan decisively denied it.
Without further words, Lin Xin smiled and calmed down.
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There is no difference between living in Jianpai and living outside. There are still snack shops and various stores nearby outside. The only difference is that the prices here are a little more expensive, and the people who buy them are all Jianpai people.
After staying for more than ten consecutive days, Lin Xin gradually understood the general rules of the Zhongfu here.
The major forces in the Zhongfu are complex, but they are all in a state of surging undercurrents. There are few things like the Nanfu that will directly take action if they disagree. Here, they are all about using force to suppress others. Very few people will take action directly if they break up.
.Unless it’s about slaying demons.
It is extremely difficult for casual cultivators without power to survive here, so even casual cultivators have formed gangs of different sizes.
On the surface, all forces are suppressed and frightened by the Da Luo court. The Da Luo court represents the interests of top forces such as Tianyundao and Huaxing Cave behind them.
However, because the area is too large, it cannot be governed too finely. In many places, local sects and gangs are divided into kings, claiming vassalage on the surface, but in fact they are independent.
Therefore, if you want to act alone, it is best to find a guide from the Chamber of Commerce. The Chamber of Commerce is a good thing that almost all forces have passed. In terms of identity, it is best to be a civilian, and those with any sectarian tendencies are not conducive to entry.
In addition, Daluo is still conducting an epidemic survey, so it is best to have a physical certificate issued by an institution affiliated with Taiyuan Hospital, plus an identity certificate. These three are the necessary things for walking around. Without these three
Unless things are passing directly from the sky, they will have to live in the wilderness wherever they go. There are no inns to stay in, and they will be wanted and tracked everywhere, which is very troublesome.
In the Zhongfu, Daluo is the main ruler of the world, and then the princes of various countries divide and govern it, but behind the scenes, various different forces are entrenched.
So wherever you want to go, you must first find out what the conditions are like there, the specific taboos, etc.
After finding out these things, Lin Xin plans to contact the senior cultivators of the Sword Sect to test the level of force here. In addition, he must continue to study the effectiveness of the herring lantern.
During these days, Ma Jingxuan's friend, the girl named Jingjing, often came over and let Lin Xin know a lot of things while chatting with Ma Jingxuan.
Ma Jingxuan has now joined a disciple named Shi Xuan to form a force, and the leader of the force is the strong young man Fang Ziwen Fang.
Ma Jingxuan was originally unwilling to be distracted, except for practicing. But because she had a crush on Senior Brother Fang, she took the initiative to join the organization, and then became its deputy director. She handled various matters, almost as a deputy director in name, but in fact
Power manager.
Although this took up a lot of her practice time, she still did it for three years. During these three years, she worked diligently and loved her so much that even a fool could see it.
That Fang Ziwen was originally just an ordinary disciple from a poor family with some minor talents, but with Ma Jingxuan's full support, he formed his own force and gained a good reputation. In addition, Ma Jingxuan found excuses from time to time to lend him her cultivation resources.
In the past year, his cultivation has improved rapidly. His swordsmanship has become more and more exquisite. His status among the inner and outer disciples of the sect has become higher and higher. He will soon be promoted to the official level.
But his relationship with Ma Jingxuan is still unclear.
Even if Jingjing saw a problem, she would often come to her to persuade her. However, Ma Jingxuan was stubborn and seemed to never look back.
No matter how Jingjing tried to persuade her, she didn't believe it.
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Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!!
At night, in the courtyard of a small building in the private small building area of Kunlin Sword Sect, rhythmic sounds of breaking through the air continued to be heard.
Lin Xin was sitting at the entrance of the courtyard, leisurely holding a cup of hot tea and slowly sipping it. There was a maid beside him, gently fanning him.
He also looked at Ma Jingxuan who was still practicing sword practice in the yard from time to time.
This little guy has been practicing all day, with very little rest time. The only pause in the middle was when he was called out by Xuanli to deal with the situation.
"Practice requires a balance between work and rest, and proper rest can make rapid progress. If you do this, it will slow down your growth and hurt your body." He didn't say anything all day long, and saw Ma Jingxuan just using it during the day.
I hit my body hard with wooden stakes as big as bowls to practice external skills, and then I practiced sword practice for a long time at night. My body was covered in sweat, my lips were a little purple, and my face was pale. It was obvious that I was overdrafted.
He finally spoke to persuade.
"Sir, it's just that I have too little time. I have to practice more." Ma Jingxuan, who was covered in bruises and bruises, said sternly, enduring the pain to practice the sword. For a child of her age, it is undoubtedly a very perseverance.