"It's just one day, Jiang Feng City suddenly has so many innate warriors." Lin Junwu sat on the table by the window on the second floor of Yuelai Inn and murmured while looking outside.
Lin Junwu wandered outside Jiangfeng City all night, waiting for the gate of Jiangfeng City to open before entering. At this time, he had already used the Heaven Stealing Technique to disguise himself as an acquired warrior named Ye Wuxie.
Although he was only an acquired fourth-level warrior on the surface, due to his constant squandering of spirit stones, Yuelai Inn gave him the most popular spot on the second floor.
Of course, the premise is that because there are no important guests coming at this time, other ordinary goods will naturally be avoided under the impetus of the spiritual stone.
But when Lin Junwu entered the city gate, he could clearly feel the changes in Jiangfeng City. Suddenly, the number of innate warriors coming and going suddenly increased. There were many powerful masters among them.
After thinking about it, Lin Junwu felt that he should ask the waiter at Yuelai Inn about such a matter. As a waiter in a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, he naturally understands all the latest news.
Lin Junwu flipped his right hand and smashed a spiritual stone on the table. The sound attracted everyone on the second floor.
And he directly ignored the obvious greed and murderous intent in the eyes of the warriors around him, and said loudly: "Xiao Er! Xiao Er!"
The waiter who was standing not far away yelled and ran over. He was deeply impressed by this wealthy guest who didn't know how to restrain himself.
In his arms were several spiritual stones spilled by Lin Junwu, which were worth a month's worth of money!
"Sir, what's the matter?" The waiter took off the towel from his shoulder and wiped it vigorously on the table that he had wiped dozens of times. His eyes were full of flattery.
"Well done, reward!" Lin Junwu didn't ask any questions, but directly pushed the spiritual stone on the table to the waiter.
"Thank you, sir! I wonder what you would like to order?" The waiter's smile deepened, he put the spirit stone into his sleeve without leaving a trace, and took a step forward.
"Haha." Lin Junwu laughed, knowing that the waiter already understood what he meant. After all, as a person who runs around in the world, his mind is naturally smart.
"Boy, I wonder how the wind has been lately?" This is a dark cut, meaning you want to ask about something big.
Hearing Lin Junwu's words, the smile on the waiter's face lost the last trace of falsehood: "Some older boys, the east wind ahead met the north wind, and they almost turned."
Lin Junwu nodded slightly. The so-called Dongfeng refers to Xiao Er's boss Tong Ying. What it means is that Tong Ying met a master and suffered a loss. It probably refers to the matter between him and Tong Ying.
But this was not what Lin Junwu wanted to ask, and the waiter still had some concerns. Lin Junwu thought to himself, and thought that it seemed like something was serious.
After thinking about it, Lin Junwu took out a medium spirit stone and placed it on the table: "I just want to know about the northwest wind."
After listening, a look of embarrassment appeared on the waiter's face. It seemed that he had some scruples about the real thing, or that it might be dangerous. But in the end, the waiter's eyes still stayed on the medium spiritual stone.
Seeing this, Lin Junwu became convinced!
Sure enough, the waiter picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for Lin Junwu. Then he put away a medium-sized spiritual stone, lowered his head and muttered as if casually.
After hearing this, Lin Junwu fell into deep thought and waved the waiter away.
Is there a rare treasure on Fengguan Mountain? And only those who receive the message in their minds can go there? Lin Junwu said secretly in his heart.
"It seems that there is a lot going on in Jiangfeng City." Lin Junwu murmured, then wiped all the tea on the table. Then he dropped a spiritual stone and left.
The surrounding warriors looked at Lin Junwu's retreating figure, then looked at each other, nodded and left.
When Lin Junwu turned around and left, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly?...
Weak in strength, but very rich. This sentence is enough to make the warriors pick up their swords and see the blood.
I just don’t know whose blood this human blood belongs to?
Lin Junwu walked down the stairs slowly, his spiritual consciousness still scanning the surroundings. However, the result made him slightly disappointed. It seemed that Tong Ying was not at Yuelai Inn.
With Tong Ying away, I feel like my mood has dropped... It's boring, it's really boring, Lin Junwu thought to himself.
"However, the people at the back can add more meaning." Lin Jun said with a shrug.
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Lin Junwu walked out of Yuelai Inn slowly, his spiritual consciousness scanning back.
One, two, three...Tsk, tsk, tsk, not bad, four, just enough to play mahjong. I just don't know if I have the strength to play... Lin Junwu murmured in his hand.
Suddenly, Lin Junwu's body turned slightly, then he frowned, and his body twisted and returned to the original place in an instant. This change was as fast as a phantom, making it difficult for people to understand.
A big hand was placed on Lin Junwu's shoulder. The color of the hand was maroon red, and the green roots were hidden, as if there was a green dragon hovering in it.
As he spoke, he looked up, only to see a middle-aged man with a maroon face and a long beard. Lin Junwu recognized him at a glance as the man who had made a breakthrough in the ruins of the Treasure Pavilion.
"Boy, someone is following you. Follow me later and don't get lost." A deep and elegant voice came from the maroon man's mouth.
Lin Junwu looked at the man with some surprise: "Then...you've got to work."
Lin Junwu knew that this maroon man probably regarded him as an ordinary warrior, which ruined his plan.
But forget it, this is also other people's wishes.
"Well, follow me." The maroon man nodded, and then stood behind Lin Junwu, hiding those greedy eyes.
As the maroon man blocked Lin Junwu's back, those greedy eyes withdrew unwillingly.
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Sangbiao was a frequent visitor to Yuelai Inn, and he usually spent all the money he gained from stealing and kidnapping. It wasn't that he liked the food at Yuelai Inn, but there were various reasons.
Firstly, it was the idea of getting the flower of Tong Ying, the most beautiful woman in Jiangfeng City. Secondly, of course, it was to rob the rich and give to the poor.
Of course he is the poor one.
Today, as usual, he brought a group of losers to the Yuelai Inn for dinner. He went directly to the second floor without being greeted by the waiter, because the second floor is where the real young masters go.
The guests on the first floor are both unattractive and easy to mess with. How can they be like the young master on the second floor who dare not say anything even if they are threatened with a few words?
However, recently, his performance has not been very good. There are very few people coming to the second floor, and he cannot afford to offend them. But God finally took pity on him today and sent a big fat sheep.
This fat sheep's strength is only at Level 4 Acquired, but he spends a lot of money. Looking at the ring on his hand and his movements, he probably has a valuable storage ring!
How could Sangbiao let such a fat sheep go? But just when he was about to follow, that damn Guan Yu appeared!
"Boss, do you want to go up?" said the younger brother next to him.
Sangbiao just had a suppressed anger in his heart, but this little brother just said something and exploded.
He turned around and slapped the younger brother hard. Then he said angrily: "What are you going to do? Didn't you see that that person is Guan Yunchang?"
The boy who was whipped touched his head and said carefully: "But...but let the fat sheep go like this?"
"Huh!" Sang Biao ignored his new younger brother. No one understood the power of Guan Yunchang Guan Yu better than him.
He also knew that Guan Yu and the fat sheep did not know each other, but Guan Yu did this just to tell him. Guan Yu wanted to protect this man, and if he dared to touch a hair of this man, then he would wait to see the King of Hell!
Guan Yu's cultivation level is not very strong, he just recently broke through to the innate realm. But his strength is unfathomable!
No one knows better than him the outcome of the competition between Guan Yu and Jiang Tianyu that day!
"Listen to me! From now on, wherever Guan Yu is, go around it! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Sang Biao glanced at his group of younger brothers coldly, said a harsh word and left.
go.
The group of boys looked at me and I looked at you, and then they dispersed in a hurry.
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After Lin Junwu and Guan Yu had gone far away, the two finally had time to talk.
Lin Junwu turned around and saluted Guan Yu with cupped fists: "Thank you, senior, for the rescue!" Although he was stronger than Guan Yu, he was the fourth-level backstage Ye Wuxie at this time, so he had to call Guan Yu senior.
Guan Yu rolled up his long beard and said: "Bubi. Boy, when you go out and travel, you must remember the truth of talking to people when you meet them, and don't reveal your money to others."
After hearing this, Lin Junwu felt at ease, and then he saluted respectfully again. This salute was much more sincere than the last time.
"You kid." Guan Yu combed his long beard and smiled. Although his face was maroon, he had a dignified appearance.
"Junior Ye Wuxie, I dare to ask my senior Mingwei a question." Lin Junwu said with cupped fists.
"Senior, there's no need for that. My name is Guan Yu, and my nickname is Yunchang. If you're interested, just call me Brother Juyun," Guan Yu said with a smile. When he said his nickname, a trace of pride flashed across his face.
Alias? Lin Junwu chewed these two words in his heart, then raised his head suddenly and said with surprise: "Brother Yun, did you beat Jiang Tianyu?"
After hearing this, Guan Yu's face became even more proud, and he held his long beard and laughed several times, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Lin Junwu took a deep breath and gave Guan Yu a gift as a junior. It was not that Lin Junwu wanted to hide his identity, but that Guan Yu deserved this gift.
At this time, we have to talk about a custom in Tianwu Continent. Everyone in Tianwu Continent has his own name, but few people have nicknames.
The so-called nickname is another name of a warrior. When recording a person in historical records, a nickname is used instead of a name. It is not easy to get a nickname, and it is difficult to say it is difficult.
In fact, it is to suppress the strength into a mortal, and then challenge the city lord of the city. Of course, the city lord must also suppress the strength to the realm of mortals.
Regardless of cultivation level, it’s just a competition of martial arts! And the challenger’s strength must be the challenger’s one big realm plus five smaller realms!
That's why Lin Junwu was so surprised. You must know that the higher the strength of a warrior, the deeper his understanding of martial arts. Without relying on martial arts, the gap is so profound!
Of course, I'm just surprised... Lin Junwu can do it himself, and his father Lin Tianyong also has a nickname.
But if it fell on someone else, Lin Junwu would be a little surprised and admired.
"I didn't expect Brother Yunchang to have such a deep understanding of martial arts. It really makes me ashamed!" Lin Junwu sighed. He was able to do it entirely because of Yan Tianhai.
Guan Yu, on the other hand, relied solely on his own strength, and the difference was clear at a glance.
Guan Yu laughed and said, "It's just a fluke. I'm far worse than the Lord of Zhijiang City."
"Brother Guan is really humble." Lin Junwu clasped his fists and said, at the same time, his spiritual consciousness formed a force and swung towards Guan Yu.
The powerful spiritual sense swept Guan Yu directly, but Lin Junwu was shocked by this sweep...