In the martial arts room, the sudden change shocked everyone.
No one could have imagined that Lin Mo would beat someone in another courtyard in broad daylight, and beat him so brutally, even if he didn't agree with her.
You must know that Lingxi Villa has regulations. If you want to spar, you must do so in the martial arts arena and with the consent of both parties. Private fights are never allowed. Violators will be severely punished.
I saw the wavy-haired man with one hand holding his neck and holding him high in the air. He had to struggle and swing desperately, but to no avail.
The perpetrator looked calm and gentle, without any emotion.
It seemed as if what he was strangling was not a living person, but a chicken, a beast.
It's simply heart-chilling.
"Lin Mo! What are you doing!"
After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Jing, as the leader, immediately stood up.
"Junior Brother Yuan just said a few more words and expressed his own opinions, but you are so cruel. Still in this martial arts room or other courtyards, do you still have rules in your eyes?"
His words were clear and logical, and his words were full of truth. His face was upright, his eyes were clear, and he looked righteous and awe-inspiring.
He scolded Lin Mo sharply.
There was a strong aura all over his body, as if he was about to take action at the next moment.
And there was an uproar around him.
Several people did not expect that Jiang Jing would give Lin Mo such a big hat all of a sudden.
But looking at Yuan Jin, whose face was flushed, veins popped out, and his limbs were gradually moving weakly, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
the other side.
"It's finally quieter."
Lin Mo didn't answer the question, he just looked at the person in his hand. Looking at his frightened and regretful eyes, and his gradually weakening aura, he felt extremely boring.
He didn't understand why a person who was so weak could talk so much, which was even more irritating than flies in summer.
Thinking of this, the force in Lin Mo's hand suddenly increased by two points.
The terrifying power directly reaches the limit that the wavy-headed man can bear.
call!
He groaned, his feet no longer had the strength to resist, and he was left with only two hands desperately pressing Lin Mo's hand, trying to pull it away and get some relaxation, but no matter how much energy and blood he exerted, it was of no avail.
Just when his vision was about to blur, Lin Mo happened to let go.
Bang!
The man named Yuan Jin hit the ground directly and collapsed on the ground, lying like a dead dog, panting desperately, shrinking back without daring to raise his head at all.
Lin Mo glanced at everyone around him,
"rule?"
"Junior Brother Jiang, are you trying to tell me the rules with this attitude?" He suddenly turned his head and looked at the river scene carefully, his tone was calm.
"It's not that I want to tell you the rules! It's what you think! How dare you use force in other courtyards! Break the rules of other courtyards! No matter what, I will definitely be truthful." Jiang Jing said sharply, but before he could finish his words, he was directly
interrupt.
He raised his head and saw in his sight, a hand as huge as a millstone rapidly expanded, and the terrifying strong wind even hit the person's face like a knife.
"You" his face changed drastically.
boom!
The next moment, I only felt a huge force, coming like a landslide with an unstoppable force. The energy covering my whole body was instantly shattered like porcelain falling to the ground.
Then the muscles, tendons, and contact points all shattered on the spot.
The terrifying residual power even caused the martial arts room to tremble, and the indoor seats fell everywhere, making it a mess.
Lin Mo put a hand on Jiang Jing's shoulder, and the immeasurable force destroyed all his ability to resist. As a last resort, he could only kneel on the ground to relieve the pressure.
At this time, Jiang Jing understood why Yuan Jin was caught off guard and was subdued with one blow.
It was huge power, pure strength, without even a trace of willpower, but it was like this, but it was like the majestic Taihuai River overturning, so huge that no one could resist at all.
At this time, the man's face was dull, as if everything didn't matter. For the first time, panic appeared on his face.
His whole body was trembling, half of his body was unconscious, and the floor beneath his knees was cracked. Traces of blood soaked along the cracks, and a faint smell of blood mixed into the air.
"Junior Brother Jiang, I've finished explaining my rules, it's your turn."
Lin Mo leaned down, her face was close to his, and their eyes met, neither sad nor happy.
But no one answered.
He felt even more bored and patted the face of the person under him with his hand, making a snapping sound.
"It's useless to give you a chance."
He sighed softly, shook his head and stood up.
Unexpectedly, as soon as something was done, the martial arts classmates in the outer courtyard who dared to choose the Arhat style and were considered to be first-rate martial artists took a step back.
The few people who had hugged their shoulders and sneered before were even more frightened and did not dare to speak out.
As silent as a cicada.
The man who was as tall as a lion and a tiger walked out as if no one else was around, without even looking at the others.
At this time, in the martial arts room, the wavy-headed Yuan Jin was still leaning in the corner, covering his neck with both hands, his eyes distracted,
Jiang Jing, the intellectual genius, was kneeling on the ground with a dazed look on his face. He tried to stand up several times, but couldn't. He put his hands and feet on the ground at the same time to steady himself.
There are no rules at all.
Seeing this scene, the rest of the people in the room felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their hairs stood on end, and they had only one thought in their minds.
Things are getting serious.
Lin Mo walked out of the door and felt much happier.
In fact, I have been cultivating myself for so long and it is fulfilling. It’s just that I haven’t done anything for too long, which really makes my hands itchy.
Although he still doesn't know why Jiang Jing dislikes him, this battle must have taught him a heavy lesson.
You must know that although he kept his hand, he controlled his strength very well and directly crushed the entire bone of his left arm.
This kind of injury, without expensive medical treatment, would require at least half a year of recuperation, during which time no martial arts training is allowed.
For people like them who are trying so hard to get into the Lingtai sect, what is broken is not their arm, but their dream of pursuing martial arts.
As for breaking any sect rules and regulations, Lin Mo didn't really care.
If he dares to take action, he will naturally understand everything.
Article 18 of the Rules of the Lingxi Villa: Those who use force indiscriminately in the courtyard will be subject to the seriousness of the case; those who intentionally kill others will be expelled from the courtyard; those who injure others will be forced to be assigned to the task hall.
The mission hall was mainly used for those disciples of the inner sect to accumulate experience. He had gone there to observe some hunting animals and gathering medicine in the mountains, hunting down a certain robber and murderer, etc.
It may be troublesome for ordinary students, but for Lin Mo, the difficulty is very low.
Overall, the price is affordable.
However, when he walked out of the courtyard, he did not continue to act. Instead, he sighed softly and turned to look to his side.
"Is there something wrong, Master Xue?"
The surroundings were very quiet, and one could only vaguely hear the cries of the neighbors on the long street outside the wall.
After two breaths.
A red-faced man wearing a black shorts and a sturdy build slowly walked out of the corner and looked at Lin Mo with a complicated look on his face.
It is Xue Rui.
He didn't go far at that time. He heard the noise and wanted to stop it.
But he didn't expect that before he showed up, Lin Mo would be so decisive, completely different from before, and knocked down Yuan Jin and Jiang Jing on the spot.
"Who are you?"
he asked in a deep voice.
"Master Xue, why are you asking? Of course I am Lin Mo." Lin Mo turned around to face Xue Rui and said softly.
The red-faced man did not answer, but looked straight at Lin Mo, obviously not believing it.
You must know that when Lingxi Villa recruits disciples like Lin Mo and others who are masters of arts, the first priority is a background check. The first is a rough check, and then a second check when entering the sect.
But even if it is a rough investigation, people will be sent to explore and demonstrate on the spot.
For example, Lin Mo reported that he was from Ningyang County. He worked as a medicine apprentice for Xu family in Ningyang, and then traveled out.
Lingxi Villa actually sent people to the Xu family in Ningyang to conduct on-the-spot inquiries and conduct research before arranging admission into the sect.
When this case is re-examined, the investigation will be more stringent and will not only involve his travel experiences.
It will also be traced back to the past three generations to see if there are any evildoers in the world. Only those with a clean resume can be registered on the disc.
But as far as Xue Rui knew, although this Lin Mo had already shown prominence and extraordinary appearance when he was in the Xu family, how long had it passed? He was lucky enough to be able to survive, and his fighting power could never be so ferocious.
With this level of combat power, even he, the half-step master of the Lingtai sect, must be dealt with seriously and treated with caution.
How can an ordinary person who has practiced martial arts for less than two years reach this point?
I really thought he was a genius or something.
Thinking of this, Xue Rui was startled for a moment, but a ridiculous idea suddenly appeared in his heart, and he suddenly said:
"Just now, how is your practice in Arhat Body?"
Lin Mo was also stunned, thoughtful, and did not hide anything:
"The exercise route has just been completed for a full week and is being consolidated."
"It's really good to consolidate the small Zhoutian. It can remember the heat breath and form a body memory. How can I add more to the big Zhoutian?"
The red-faced man was stunned and looked confused.
Then he reacted and immediately walked towards Lin Mo with his two furry legs, and then directly stretched out his hand.
Lin Mo was startled, and after realizing it, he also extended his hand and let him hold it.
Xue Rui took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a thin snake-like golden palm print in the center of Lin Mo's palm, replacing the original jade pillar line, running across his palm.
This is the most obvious sign after getting started with Arhat Ti.
When the Dacheng is complete, when the warrior exerts his strength, if the Qi and blood are sufficient, when the blood Qi overflows, he will even reveal a golden appearance.
It is the purest and true embodiment of Qi and blood.
"only."
Xue Rui looked at Lin Mo, who had a calm face, and thought of the records in the sect's ancient books.
"Are you really a genius? Aren't you related to those sect bosses?"
He said subconsciously.
"." Lin Mo didn't know what to say.
Seeing this, Xue Rui didn't ask any more questions immediately, but just glanced behind him.
At this time, there were scattered noises, which meant that someone was coming out.
"You may have some secrets, but you have to know that the spiritual platform hangs high in the sky, and no one can hide the truth." He paused and said
"I will help you deal with today's matter and try my best to deal with it. You go back to practice first and wait for the outcome of the matter.
If you really have no problem, you will be qualified to participate in the sect's assessment with the inner disciples after completing the Arhat Body practice. Please do not travel during this period."
After saying that, without waiting for Lin Mo's response, he turned around and left.
Lin Mo watched his figure disappear before leaving quietly.
He had already prepared for the worse. After all, in the past few months of getting along with him, he had already felt that this red-faced master did not have a very good impression of him.
What he didn't expect was that he would be so easy to talk to this time, which he didn't expect.
Is it because of the Arhat style?
It seems that this skill is very meaningful and worth spending more time on.
Huaiping, Baoguangfang.
This neighborhood is located on the third ring road of Huaiping City. It occupies about a quarter of the third ring road because the buildings on both sides of the long street are all made of glazed materials from other states.
Once there is enough sunlight and the eaves face the sun, there will be a scene of golden scales opening, hence the name Baoguangfang.
The weather was just right at this time, and the sun was shining slantly, falling on a pagoda, coating it with a layer of golden light.
With his shoulders fixed by iron plates and his face as golden as paper, Jiang Jing walked around a large circle and finally changed his appearance, turning into a lame old man. He followed the pilgrims devoutly and walked into the pagoda in the crowd.
However, as soon as he entered, he was greeted by a young novice guarding the door, as if he was selling some new type of incense candle. The two of them walked together to the side room next door.
"Has the elder had a meal at this time?"
Jiang Jing asked in a low voice.
His face was still expressionless at this time, but it was not as gentle as the winter sunshine as usual, but instead gave people a cold feeling.
"I used it an hour ago, so don't worry."
The little novice monk seemed to be only twelve years old, but his voice was very high-pitched.
Jiang Jing feels at ease.
The two of them continued walking and soon arrived at a stone chamber. On the doorway was carved a picture of the Peacock Buddha with her belly broken. The corners of the Buddha's mouth were raised, her eyebrows were kind, but in her eyes, she could clearly see the extreme pain that could not be concealed.
It looks a little weird.
Boom, knock on the door.
After three sounds, the huge stone door opened in response.
It was a spacious stone chamber, with the upper dome decorated with colored glass and excellent lighting, and the interior walls were decorated with large-scale colorful murals.
Such as the nine-colored deer saving people, the Buddha sacrificing himself to feed the tiger, the thunder god waving his arms and spinning the drum, etc.
But like Shimen, it's a little weird.
The nine-colored deer saves people, but under its feet are all slaves and servants, kneeling and worshiping mortals; the Buddha reveals his heart and does not feed the tiger, but eats it; and the thunderous drum spins the drum, and the drum heads are twisted in pain.
s face.
Everything seemed ridiculous and horrifying.
Except under the dome, there is an old monk bathing in the sun, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, chanting Buddhist sutras in low voice, just like the real Buddha coming to the world to suppress all evil spirits.
It became the only light in this dark room.
"Mu Xin, today is not the fifteenth day, why are you here? Is it possible that it's done?"
The old monk slowly opened his eyes, his eyes as clear as water, looked at the river view entering the room, and asked in a deep voice.
After saying that, his eyes stayed on his right arm for a moment.
Without waiting for his answer:
"Looks like we lost."
"Master, you have unparalleled wisdom." An ugly smile appeared on Jiang Jing's face, and he knelt down in front of the old monk.
"The man with the strongest understanding has a fighting power that exceeds my imagination. I thought that with my hidden strength, I could take the opportunity to destroy him directly for the sake of self-defense, but I didn't expect that."
There was residual fear on his face, as if he was recalling the scene in the martial arts room again.
"I didn't expect that he would be even more cunning and cunning. He obviously has terrifying abilities, but he chose not to expose them. If it hadn't been for this confrontation, he would have continued to hide until the actual assessment!"