Groups of strong black men with braids were struggling to carry things on the dock.
Among the large wooden ships, there is occasionally a large white metal ship.
The roar of the steam engine kept coming.
At a glance, Lin Xin felt as if he was back on Earth, but in a different era.
From time to time, you can still see foreigners holding small umbrellas on the pier, chatting and laughing, and walking towards another concession in the city under the escort of officers and soldiers. Some of them have special carriages waiting.
It is completely different from the dirty pier area on the other side.
There are people cleaning everywhere there, so clean that you can hardly see the dirty things.
"Where is the origin?"
Lin Xin frowned slightly, thinking constantly in his mind, opening his spiritual sense and scanning everything around him.
He doesn't want to stay here for too long. The main world and the human world are approaching a catastrophe. If he doesn't quickly go back to the place where he worships the gods, he may be in danger at any time.
Standing on the edge of the pier, he quietly looked at the ships, large and small, that were slowly sailing back and forth.
"Mr. Chen!"
Suddenly another servant ran towards him from a distance.
“It’s not good, it’s not good!!”
"What's up?"
Lin Xin frowned. He recognized this person as one of his servants in the Chen Mansion.
"The head of the family has been arrested! He has gone to the cell now!"
The servant was panting and said hurriedly.
"Caught?"
Lin Xin narrowed his eyes.
"Lead the way, I'll go take a look."
"Where are you going, sir?"
"The place where Chen Jun was arrested."
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Yuanlai Inn.
Chen Jun was pinched by several people, pulled out of the cell, and directly held hostage into an antique mahogany parlor.
There are strong men guarding the place, one person every ten steps, all of them are vigorous and fierce. At first glance, they are martial arts practitioners.
Sitting at the main seat in the living room was an old man in brocade clothes holding an iron gall in his hand.
Next to him was a man in a moon-white gown with a wry smile. The man's temples were white and he was obviously middle-aged.
"Brother Yu, how do you think about it? This time the foreigners set up the arena, I will have to accept the challenge, but when it comes to being able to compete with that strong man, the big guys are not sure."
The old man in brocade clothes stared at the man in the moon-white gown with a heavy expression.
"Yu really doesn't want to get involved in right and wrong," the man said with a bitter smile.
"Where is this involved in the dispute?"
The old man waved his hand.
"What we, the martial arts practitioners, want is to do our part for the country and the nation at this time, and not to let the foreigners despise us! With such a national crisis at the forefront, and rebel armies rising up, the country is already extremely weak.
If you lose your spirit, what's the point of practicing martial arts for many years!?"
What he said was impassioned.
But the middle-aged man shook his head.
"Grandmaster Mu Da was besieged by foreign musketeers in Huanhai. He killed more than 20 people in a row. In the end, he was defeated and died from multiple bullets on his body. I have been practicing martial arts for many years. When faced with firearms, even the level of a grand master cannot compete."
He seemed a little discouraged.
Chen Jun was taken to the side and stood there, waiting for his resignation.
The two of them seemed to have not seen him at all. They were chatting to themselves.
"By the way, Mr. Zhao, why did you bring the head of the Chen family here?"
The man in the moon-white gown finally seemed to see Chen Jun standing aside and made a casual inquiry.
"It's nothing, it's just that his old man slapped my nephew so hard that he still can't get out of bed.
This matter must come to an end no matter what."
Mr. Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, but there was a hint of danger.
"Master! The old man of the Chen family is here."
Suddenly there was an announcement outside.
Master Zhao stood up immediately.
"Let's go and see why Chen Ji dares to confront me."
"Against you?"
Before he finished speaking, a chilling voice came from outside the door.
Lin Xin took one step and arrived at the door of the living room.
There was a pine-patterned long sword hanging brightly on his back.
"Zhao Xinde, originally I didn't want to get tangled up with you, but you can't blame me if you are seeking your own death."
Lin Xin drew out his long sword with his backhand.
"People in the Jianghu, please resolve this matter according to the rules of the Jianghu."
Zhao Xinde casually handed the iron gall to a big man next to him.
"How brave! Chen Ji, you were injured by my elder brother back then, and now you dare to stand up and compete. It seems that the injury from back then has completely healed."
His words seemed to be somewhat related to the original Chen Ji.
Chi!
Lin Xin's sword blade moved horizontally. A fierce blood mark slowly appeared on the center of his eyebrow. This was the wound on the center of Chen Ji's eyebrow that was bleeding when he was practicing qi and went crazy. At this time, blood oozed out as soon as the blood energy surged.
A killing intent that was far more ferocious than Chen Ji's before surged out of him.
Just the sword intent made everyone in the surrounding living room shiver involuntarily.
"you!!?"
Zhao Xinde obviously felt something was wrong and opened his mouth to speak.
Hiss!
I saw a red light suddenly light up.
Zhao Xinde hurriedly turned sideways and tried to dodge, but it was too late.
He had practiced martial arts for decades, but when faced with this sword, he could not avoid it at all, and his speed was always much slower!
ah!!
Hearing a scream, Zhao Xinde's whole body from head to toe was suddenly cut into two pieces by a sword.
Blood, water, and internal organs instantly spread all over the floor.
At this moment, everyone present, including Chen Jun, felt a chill in their hearts.
Goosebumps all over my body.
ah!!
Someone screamed, being frightened by the sword and losing control of their spirits.
"Mr. Zhao is actually dead??!"
The man in the moon-white gown stared blankly at the body on the ground.
"I am no longer the Chen Ji I used to be!"
Lin Xin glanced at everyone around him. The blood stain on his eyebrow slowly stretched out.
"He killed Mr. Zhao! Kill him!!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"
"Go and report to the official!"
Some of the big men from the Martial Arts Association rushed forward and tried to besiege, while some turned around and ran away to find the government forces in the city.
Lin Xin was merciless and killed more than ten people in a row with one strike of his sword.
The living room was slaughtered until the blood flowed into a stream, and the fishy smell filled the nostrils.
"I have to do everything myself. It seems that we must establish a passage as soon as possible to let Lu Li and others come over."
Lin Xin's mind was spinning with thoughts.
Since there is no way to find the source immediately, it is better to follow the original path, build up power, and expand the scope of manpower until the target is found.
"Dad" Chen Jun was so frightened that his face turned pale and his whole body was trembling. He was pushed in front of him by two big men to block him.
"Coward!"
Lin Xin is most irritated by this guy who lacks courage. He is simply unworthy and makes him upset just looking at him.
If it weren't for his filial piety, he would have killed him with a sword.
"The rest of you, go back and tell you about that martial arts show, and if you trouble the old Taoist again, don't blame the old Taoist for killing them all!"
Lin Xin glanced at the Yuebai man sitting on the seat, and did not continue to take action. He just walked over and killed the close subordinates next to Zhao Xinde with two swings of his sword.
After leaving the courtyard, the gatekeeper outside had already fled, apparently having seen the fighting inside.
Taking Chen Jun, Lin Xin returned directly to the trading house and left quickly.
He killed more than ten people in a row. Even in this chaotic era, it was an extremely terrible incident.
It will definitely cause a big sensation.
Regardless of his daughter's and son's pleas to stay, he prepared dry food and water for him overnight.
Lin Xin went straight up the mountain and returned to the Taoist temple.
He plans to establish a channel directly immediately.
When he came this time, he also brought with him enough molten core to establish a tunnel.
The formation was quickly set up, and on the third day, officers and soldiers came to search the mountain.
Fortunately, we were familiar with the road, and the passage quickly became completely stable.
In the secret room.
Lin Xin looked at Lu Li who slowly walked out of the light door.
Lu Li was fully armored and had a stern look on his face. He had two long swords inserted into his waist and held a silver-feathered phoenix marshal's helmet in his hand.
"Meet the Master!"
When she saw Lin Xin, she quickly knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully.
"This is a brand new world. The mortals here have mastered a very strong power. I need your help as a teacher."
Lin Xin put his hands behind his hands and said calmly.
"I am willing to serve my master!"
Lu Li said respectfully.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Tong and Zhao Wumian came out of the light door.
Lin Xin only mobilized these few people to come here, and the rest were practicing hard in seclusion. The worldliness of these people should be more adapted to this era, and it would be easier for them to integrate here.
"My master asked you to come here for the purpose of establishing a branch of the Hushan Sect here."
"Split the sect? Open up a new area?"
Zhao Wumian immediately became interested. He is now more than three hundred years old. Although his cultivation level has not reached the fifth level and is only at the peak of Nascent Soul, his physical training strength is quite impressive even for some of the immortals who have been promoted to the fifth level.
Fear is the best person for this world right now.
"Yes, this will be the second world of our Hushan Sect. So I need you to help me with my actions. In addition to establishing the sect, I also need to find a few things."
"Don't worry, Master, we will do our best."
The three of them said seriously to Lin Xin.
"That's good!"
Lin Xin nodded with satisfaction.
These three people are all the most suitable candidates for training in various worlds. Lu Li is holding a fierce soldier and is a general.
Zhao Wumian has good management skills and good strength.
Wang Kongyan was extremely lucky. The reason why he asked her to come here was to try out whether her luck was effective in one world or universally.
"Lu Li, your armor needs to be modified."
"It's Master."
"No, there's no need for that." Lin Xin suddenly stopped her.
"If we want to establish a sect, we must make a name for ourselves. If you show up wearing armor, you will be different from ordinary people, and it will definitely cause a sensation."
Lin Xin thought for a moment.
"I give you and the other three three spiritual lights, which can amplify the physical body and spirit, and comprehensively improve everything. They will be eliminated after leaving this world.
For the sake of convenience, he simply surged with white light and immediately transmitted hundreds of points to the three of them.
Suddenly all three of them had expressions of pain on their faces. Even if Zhao Wumian was practicing, such a large increase was still a bit too much to handle. He just felt better than the others. (To be continued.)