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Chapter 360 Warming and warding off evil moon

When he first arrived in Liangzhou, it was getting late, and he entered an inn. The guests in the inn looked at him with strange eyes, including fear, horror, shock, and joy. It could be said that there were all kinds of tricks.
Lin Su didn't pay attention to the strange looks from these people. They were only resting in this inn for one day. If they really had a plan to attack him, regardless of whether he was good or evil, he would always need some people to scare the monkeys.
"Shopkeeper, do you have a roommate?" Situ Kongtong asked.
The shopkeeper was also a shrewd person. He said wait a moment, flipped through the record book, and said, "I'm so sorry, everyone. We have no room in our store. I'm sorry. Can you go to another inn and ask?"
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Lin Su smiled slightly and said: "If you don't have a room here, then other inns won't have any either. Shopkeeper, we are tired from traveling and traveling. We just want to rest for a night and we won't cause you any trouble."
The shopkeeper looked at the eager masters, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, if you break something, you'll pay for it at the price. If you need to clean it, you'll have to pay more. If you cause a life-threatening lawsuit, our store will not be responsible."
"no problem."
The shopkeeper took out three room keys and said, "The child is too young. Don't sleep alone. Take care of him. Three upper rooms cost twenty-seven taels of silver a night."
Lin Su threw out three ingots of silver, and the waiter led Situ Kongtong upstairs. He glanced at the customers who glanced at him from time to time, and strode up the stairs.
"Tang Weiwei, Wu Tong and Lin share a room, and Situ Kongtong, you share a room with them. It's not going to be peaceful tonight, so go to bed early."
Situ Kongtong shrugged, "I only thought that you have hatred all over the world. I didn't expect that when you came to Liangzhou, someone would target you. Tsk tsk, in terms of your ability to make enemies, you are much better than me. Hey, what are you stealing?
What secrets from Shaolin did you learn that made them hunt you down at all costs?"
Lin Su did not answer the question, but gave Fang Jingyan, Lin Qi and Tang Weiwei a reminder, "As brothers and sisters, you must take good care of your younger brothers and sisters."
"I know." The three of them said in unison.
Situ Kongtong picked his ears and said, "Don't be nervous, maybe they don't dare to take action at all. The masters of the Dragon Ranking are here, and even the masters of the Demon Sect should think twice."
"I hope so."
It's best not to take action, but Shaolin has deep roots in Liangzhou, and Shaolin's wanted order is more effective than an imperial edict. The reward given by Shaolin is one of the seventy-two secret techniques. Except for the first Kung Fu of the Four Academy, the other secret techniques
Choose any one.
This price is enough to drive the casual cultivators in Liangzhou crazy.
Shaolin paid such a price, what level of secrets did he steal? The secrets are in Lin Su, if he can get a glimpse of them...
After eating, Lin Su sat quietly and practiced alone in his room. The immortal energy from Yuqing Jingxu Zhenwudang Mo Heart Sutra nourished and nourished the Niwan Palace, but most of the energy was absorbed into the Niwan Palace and disappeared.
"Could it be that your cultivation really went wrong?"
Lin Su is not alone in storing true energy in the three Dantians. There have been people in history who have tried and succeeded, and there are quite a few of them. That's why Niwan Palace, Jiang Palace and Sheng Palace are collectively called the Three Dantians.
Why is Dantian?
A place where energy is stored and energy is collected.
The problem that Lin Su was thinking about was to overthrow the theory of the three Dantians. If successful, not only would his way of cultivation need to be revised, but the understanding of the people in the world would also be revised.
However, some people did not give him this opportunity.
Under the perception of his spiritual consciousness, many uninvited guests came to the inn, and one of them actually had an aura that was almost equivalent to that of a master on the Dragon List.
Lin Su flicked his sleeves and sealed the other two rooms with immortal energy. He slowly walked downstairs with his hands behind his back. There were more than a hundred guests in the inn. Looking at the silver-haired middle-aged man with a calm expression, he asked casually: "Who is coming?
Who?"
The silver-haired middle-aged man cupped his hands and said, "Wen Bixie, the owner of Jixie Mountain Villa."
Lin Su walked through the wall of people and sat at the table in the center. He raised his hand to invite Wen Bixie to take a seat and asked, "Why are you here?"
Wen Bixie had no taboos and said: "Among the Shaolin Wanted Orders, you have the most generous reward. Wen is from a rough background and lacks skills and martial arts. I would like to trade you for a skill."
Lin Su glanced at the others, "Do you also have this attitude?"
One of them said: "I heard that Mr. Lin's skills and martial arts are all top-notch. Sheng is not talented, so he doesn't dare to compete with Master Wen. If Mr. Lin is willing to teach him a skill, Sheng will leave immediately."
"Yes, that's what we mean."
"If you don't have the skills, the fish will die and the net will be destroyed."
Lin Su was alone. Even if he captured Shaolin, only one person could obtain the secret book. He would be killed or alive to serve as a wedding dress for his disciples. No matter how you calculate it, it would be a loss. It would be better to exchange for some favors and give him a favor.
Sighing slightly, Lin Su picked up a teacup, twirled his hands, and the teacup started spinning on the tea table. "Leave before the teacup stops. Lin can forget the past."
He looked at Wen Bixie and said, "My brothers and sisters are sleeping upstairs. I hope I won't disturb them."
Wen Bixie said: "The people who come here are not from a well-known family, but they will not do such dirty things. You are the only person wanted in Shaolin, and Wen can guarantee that he will never threaten you with irrelevant people.
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"Thank you."
The teacup fell to the ground and smashed into pieces. Lin Su got up and struck out with a Sky Palm to ward off evil spirits to Wen. He drew a big circle with his hands, and the true energy of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms burst out. The yellow dragon swung its tail and swept away the inn.
Everyone flew out.
Wen Bixie broke it with one punch, and the force behind it was strong. He waved his sleeves with both hands and moved back a few feet. The sword on his back was immediately unsheathed and pointed at Lin Su, "Young Master Lin's strength is so overbearing. Mr. Wen
I also know a body-building master, but compared with you, he is far behind."
Lin Su said: "Zhuang Master Wen's strength is already at the level of the Dragon Ranking. Given time, he will definitely be on the Dragon Ranking. Why should he die in vain for a wanted notice from Shaolin?"
Wen Bixie said: "When you start a casual cultivator, you should know what kind of ups and downs you will face. Wen didn't have the opportunity to practice the secrets of a large sect, so he founded the Bixie Villa with a family-inherited sword technique to ward off evil spirits, but he could only practice it to this point. Ten
Wen has reached this point years ago and has stopped making progress in ten years. This feeling is really uncomfortable."
Lin Su took off the Dark Crow Sword and said: "Since you are a sword cultivator, I will use this sword to meet you. The sword has no eyes, so be careful."
Keng!
The two swords clashed for dozens of rounds, but both sides were just testing each other, and no winner was determined.
"What a sword!" Wen Bixie stared at the Dusk Crow Sword for a while. His sword was considered a high-quality one, but under the impact, it was missing several gaps the size of rice grains. However, he became more courageous as he fought, "Be careful.
The anti-evil sword skills of the anti-evil villa."
Lin Su did not dare to take it lightly and was prepared to prepare.
I saw the sword in Wen Bixie's hand slowly moving from the straight right hand to the top. Suddenly, the shadow of the sword filled the air, making the sword look like the Thousand-Handed Guanyin.
"Taoist swordsmanship..." Yu Qingjingjingxuzhenwudangmoxinsutra is the purest Taoist swordsmanship, so Lin Su recognized at once that this so-called evil-fighting swordsmanship was actually Taoist swordsmanship.
Wen Bixie locked eyes on Lin Su, came at a high speed, and swung his sword. Lin Su had clearly blocked the sword, but he saw Wen Bixie's sword slash down and cut his robe.
"Okay!" The audience cheered.
"Phantom?" Lin Su was confused and shook his head, "No, it's not a phantom. That power can't be fake. But it's obviously a sword, why do I feel like there are two swords attacking?"
The sword struck again, but Lin Su blocked it with the Dark Crow Sword, using the same move.
Damn!
"I see!"
Chapter completed!
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