Lu Yin heard the discussion, and the head of the Linlushan family also heard it, and his expression changed slightly. People from the Tianmen Luo family? They are in trouble. He was just on the other side and saw this person making trouble for the disciples of Chunqiu Jian. He took action as soon as his mind got hot.
Well, he didn't dare to come out when the third peak of Death Hill was looking for trouble before, so of course he had to show his behavior quickly now, but he didn't expect that it would actually involve Tianmen Luojia.
Although the Luojia is also a family, it is completely different from them. The Tianmen Luojia is no worse than any other force and is qualified to be compared with the Spring and Autumn Slips.
Trouble, no wonder this guy dared to provoke Chun Qiu Jian.
Thinking of this, his eyes softened a lot: "Little brother, it's not easy for these Chun Qiu Jian disciples to set up a bookstall, so don't embarrass them. If you want to buy some calligraphy, I'll give it to you, how about it?"
He didn't dare to offend Tianmen Luojia, and he didn't want to lose face in front of Chunqiu Jian, so he had to pay the price.
Lu Yin glanced at his hand on his shoulder.
The middle-aged man hurriedly retracted his words, showed a kind smile, and looked as generous as possible.
"You want to buy some words for me?"
"That's right, which one do you like? I bought it. Please don't embarrass the disciples of Chun Qiu Jian anymore. It's really not easy for them."
The mustache looked at the middle-aged man and then at Lu Yin, knowing that this man did not want to offend Tianmen Luojia. He actually did not want to conflict with Luojia. He was just an ordinary disciple and was not qualified to conflict with Luojia.
This is best.
Lu Yin nodded: "Thank you very much." After saying that, he pointed to the word "Jue": "That's it, the writing is good."
The middle-aged man looked at the mustache and said, "Just buy this for this little brother."
The Eight-Character Hu was very happy. He made a profit by selling just one of this thing. At the same time, he secretly admired the middle-aged man for knowing how to do things. He did not reveal the identity of this kid, which seemed generous. Once he did, the favor would not be so great.
Suddenly, the mustache's face darkened.
Three women appeared in the surroundings at some point. They were the people from the third peak of Death Hill, and they had been surrounded.
The mustached man was bitter, and while he was patronizing that kid, he actually forgot about these deadly lunatics. It was over, his business was ruined, and he might even get a beating.
But the middle-aged man's expression did not change. He had arrived just in time. He didn't need to pay for anything. All he had to do was take the boy away. As for the disciple Chun Qiu Jian, there was nothing he could do. He had already stood up for Chun Qiu Jian just now, so that was all.
"We suspect that the bookstall is hiding illegal persons. Those with mustaches, come with us." A woman raised her hand and grabbed the mustache, pinching the back of her neck with great force.
The mustached man did not dare to resist, and his face turned pale.
The writing on the bookshelf fell to the floor, and some of it hung on his mustache.
Lu Yin took a step forward. No one saw clearly how he did it. The person had already appeared on the side of the mustache and easily took away the word "Jue".
This scene made the people around me change their minds, master.
The middle-aged man's pupils shrank. He actually didn't see how this person passed. How could it be? He was so young?
The women on the third peak of Death Hill looked at Lu Yin in surprise. Seeing him wave his hands after taking away the word "Jue", they looked deeply at Lu Yin, grabbed their mustaches and left.
"My words, my words haven't been paid yet, let me go..."
Lu Yin smiled, "Very good, I got another one for free."
Shui Su looked at the words in Lu Yin's hand with bright eyes. Although it was incredible, since this guy had made two moves in a row, that word might really be a hidden word, and its value would be great.
The people in Death Hill didn't bother Lu Yin, they just took away the mustache.
The middle-aged man invited Lu Yin to drink, but Lu Yin refused: "Didn't you say you would buy me a word? Let's go."
The middle-aged man was stunned, looking at the word "Jue" in Lu Yin's hand.
Lu Yin put it away: "I took this myself, it has nothing to do with you, continue." After saying that, he started to look for the next bookstall: "These Spring and Autumn Slip disciples can run faster than rabbits, where are they?"
The middle-aged man stared blankly at Lu Yin's back. This guy is a bit shameless.
The people in the group also looked at Lu Yin and then at the middle-aged man. They couldn't understand what was going on and felt a little confused.
The same scene happened again. Lu Yin kept looking for the bookstall, and then left after taking one look at it. Those Chun Qiu Jian disciples didn't want to pay attention to it, but they couldn't resist Lu Yin's quick hands and had no place to escape.
The people in Death Hill found a trick, just stare at Lu Yin. Lu Yin could always catch a Chun Qiu Jian disciple and force him to stop and look at the bookstall. Even though it was just a glance, it was enough for them to arrest him.
For a moment, Lingyuan was in a state of turmoil.
It's not a matter of the middle-aged man trying to persuade him or not. The key point is that he can't help it. He can also see that Lu Yin is deliberately causing trouble, and if he tries to stop it, he will only bring trouble to the Linlushan family.
Those people from Luojia didn’t stop them. Luojia did have a grudge against Chunqiu Jian. If it weren’t for Qianshu, Luofu wouldn’t have been in trouble. Now he doesn’t know whether he is dead or alive. Luojia came to Lingyuan this time just to ask Chunqiu Jian for revenge.
This theory is, of course, unlikely.
Now I see someone making trouble for Chunqiu Jian, even though I borrowed their name, it doesn't matter, since it can be clarified anyway, let this person make trouble.
Soon after, a big figure appeared on the Spring and Autumn Bamboo Slips, Mr. Mo in the Spring and Autumn Slips.
Spring and Autumn Slips has its own realm division system. Like the Wanxiang Valley, in fact, in order to compete for the God's Control, the major forces have made preparations a long time ago and tried their best to open up new cultivation directions. Once someone in the younger generation has the qualifications to compete for the God's Control
, this will not be an obstacle, otherwise it would be very difficult to open a new path of cultivation at that time.
There are Ten Symbols Realm, Hundred Symbols Realm, Thousand Symbols Realm, Ten Thousand Symbols Realm and Heaven and Earth Symbols in the Wanxiang Valley.
Spring and Autumn Slips can also be divided into Xiaoguan, Zhongguan and Daguan.
There are not as many realms as the Vientiane Valley, but every step of promotion is not easy.
There is currently only one grand view of the Spring and Autumn Bamboo Slips, and that is Yingmei, the master of the Spring and Autumn Bamboo Bamboo slips.
Qian Shu’s protector, Ya Po Po, is nothing but Madhyamaka.
Qianshu is just a small view.
And this Mr. Mo is also from the Middle Way.
Mr. Mo appeared and protected the Chunqiu Jian disciples who were being troubled by Death Hill. The women of Death Hill were also afraid of Mr. Mo.
Mr. Mo didn't care about them. No matter how much trouble Si Qiu caused, it would only waste some time. What he cared about was Lu Yin, because the word "Jue" that Lu Yin took away came from him, and he found out the hidden word so quickly.
The words are by no means trivial.
"My surname is Mo. Who are you?" Mr. Mo looked at Lu Yin and spoke slowly.
The aura of the strong man who survived the hardship created pressure, making the surrounding area so heavy that it was difficult to breathe.
Shui Su just held on, gasping for air, and looked at Mr. Mo with fear in his eyes.
Lu Yin was unfazed and looked at Mr. Mo.
The moment they looked at each other, Mr. Mo's pressure suddenly disappeared.
Mr. Mo's expression changed and he stared at Lu Yin: "Your Excellency is not from the Tianmenluo family."
The people around were in an uproar, weren't they from Luojia?
The head of the Linlushan family looked ugly. He was not from the Luo family. He had been tricked, but he did not dare to make trouble. Mr. Mo's momentum was offset. It obviously came from that person. That person himself was amazingly powerful and was not someone he could provoke.
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Recalling that I slapped that person on the shoulder, I couldn't help but feel scared, and my back was soaked with cold sweat.
Lu Yin clasped his hands behind his back: "Yes or no, will it affect my purchase of words?"
Mr. Mo's eyes were cold: "But you didn't buy it."
From behind, the man with the mustache from before ran up in a panic: "Mr. Mo, this man stole my calligraphy and he didn't pay for it."
Lu Yin raised his eyebrows: "Hey, moustache, you're deaf, do I need to pay? Find him." As he spoke, he pointed at the head of the Linlushan family.
The head of the Linlushan family looked even more ugly.
The eight-character nonsense was about to say something, but Mr. Mo raised his hand to stop it, and his eyes fell on Lu Yin: "Since you have not paid, the transaction can be voided, please return the characters."
Lu Yin was amused: "Why are all the Chunqiu Janes deaf? Why don't you look for him and don't understand?"
Mr. Mo didn't look at the head of the Linlushan family. He stepped forward and walked towards Lu Yin: "Your Excellency, you have insulted me so much. You don't want to pay for the spring and autumn slips. You still want the word. There is no such thing in the world. Bring me the word."
He took action, with the word "grab" hidden in his palm. He was afraid of Lu Yin, but he was not afraid. No matter how you say it, this place is under the Spring and Autumn Slips. No matter how powerful this person is, can he still challenge the entire Spring and Autumn Slips?
What's more, there are also people from the family influence that Chun Qiu Jian has a good relationship with.
Shi Qiu was looking for trouble and they tolerated it. Why should this person be?
Lu Yin calmly watched Mr. Mo take action. All eyes were focused here, wanting to see how Lu Yin would react.
Lu Yin didn't move, because there was no need for him to move, there were plenty of people moving.
In front of his eyes, a beautiful figure appeared, and what greeted Mr. Mo was the short and cold light of a knife, which seemed to cut the world into pieces, including the word "grab".
Mr. Mo retreated quickly and watched in shock as his words were chopped into pieces. What stood in front of him was a ferocious face: "Dragon Roar?"
Before Lu Yin disappeared, a faint scent of blood came from her thin back. Looking from her neck, she should be very beautiful, with fair skin, but with a hint of abnormal blush. Her bamboo hat was fluttering in the wind, and her two short knives were hanging down. The blades were terrifying.
Han, she is the leader of the third peak of Death Hill, Long Yin.
When Shi Qiu was looking for trouble, Long Yin would definitely be there, but no one expected that she would help Lu Yin.
All around, the women from the Death Hill saluted one by one: "See the Peak Master."
"See the Peak Master."
"Meet the Peak Master..."
The people around him were silent, looking at Long Yin with complicated eyes, fear, envy, jealousy, etc., indescribable emotions, not only towards Long Yin, but also towards Death Hill.
Death Hill is so unique.
The head of the Linlushan family, the people from the Luo family, and the Chunqiu Jian disciples all looked at him, guessing that Lu Yin's identity was that he also came from Death Hill?
Mr. Mo looked downcast: "Master Longyin Peak, what does this mean?"
Long Yin raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Mo. The cold light of the short knife in his hand covered the surrounding area of one foot. Anyone who looked at it would feel as if their line of sight was cut off and their eyes hurt: "I can't see through it."
Mr. Mo smiled, and his smile was full of ridicule: "This person is causing trouble for me, Chun Qiu Jian, and stealing my disciple's title. It is reasonable for me to take action. What can't you see?"
Long Yin's voice was hoarse, with the feeling of being cut by a knife: "It's just an excuse, but you take it seriously. I will help anyone who troubles you."
The people around were stunned. These words were too straightforward.
Lu Yin was speechless, thinking of Chao Yi, they were exactly the same. Is this the characteristic of Shi Qiu? Uprightness?
