We gather and disperse in a hurry, and this hatred persists every year.
Farewells in the world are a common occurrence. Lin Mo calmed down and returned to a cold expression, controlling the ghost carriage to drive towards the Weiwo Dao Palace.
Along the way, Lin Mo thought about Li Xianxue's good fortune again. The reason was that there was a big mouth next to him and he couldn't beat him, which made people feel helpless.
The scholar's strength has reached the realm of unity between man and nature. In order to step into the realm of true martial arts, blind cultivation has no great effect. He needs to understand the world and understand his own heart, especially the meaning of martial arts in his heart and the martial arts of each person.
They are all different. Naturally, others cannot give a reference for this, but you can draw parallels by listening more.
So the scholar began to pester Lin Mo, asking Lin Mo, a scumbag with only a late acquired talent, to talk about his martial arts to him, a master who united nature and man.
Lin Mo originally wanted to apply his previous life's principle of fighting with force, but after thinking about it, he had been killed along the way, either looking for trouble or on the way to trouble.
He was not very convincing, so he chose to remain silent and practice his Purple Qi Tianluo and Lingxi Finger quietly.
However, as a master of self-pleasure, the scholar kept talking to Lin Mo all the way, talking to himself all kinds of nonsense, especially telling him all about his experience in visiting brothels. Lin Mo was shocked by what he said.
He frowned. As his cultivation level improved, Lin Mo understood the importance of Yuanyang more and more.
This is also thanks to my predecessor, Lin Mo, who was a thief but not courageous. He only indulged in drinking and did not engage in random things. Maybe it was because Jinyang City was a remote town and did not have such a high-end business as a brothel.
Seeing Lin Mo's eyes getting weirder, the scholar quickly explained: "I'm telling you, Xiao Mozi, can you have a healthier mind? The most famous brothels in these four dynasties were all opened by the Supreme Xuehongfang in the Nine Nether Evil Path.
With the arrogance of those women, do you think it is possible for them to sell themselves?"
Lin Mo looked at the scholar speechlessly and said: "So you spent a lot of money to go in just to listen to a piece of music? To enjoy a calligraphy and painting? To play chess? Um, by the way, I am the only one who has the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you can write it yourself
Their handwriting is worth ten thousand dollars, but you also need to reward their handwriting, listen to the music and find the piano magician, play chess with the chess boy, and you and the painting fanatic can read the calligraphy and painting after they are finished."
The scholar looked at Lin Mo with an expression that he hated iron and said: "Since ancient times, talented people have been romantic. Look at your friend Tang Yu. He is a famous passionate prodigal. He often visits major brothels and is considered a guest of the Supreme Blood Red House.
, he has not stopped practicing as usual, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. As a suitable pastime for men, it is still conducive to the improvement of strength."
Lin Mo was shocked by these words. To be honest, his impression of Tang Yu was that of a humble, polite, and powerful handsome young man. He didn't know that Tang Yu had such a hobby, but he guessed it, the two of them were in Jinyang.
I have seen the city before, but in the environment of Jinyang City, there is not even a brothel. Tang Yu can't molest women from good families on the street.
The scholar saw Lin Mo's expression and realized that he was thinking wrongly again, and said quickly: "Speaking of Xiao Mozi, you usually look heartless, but you didn't expect that your thoughts are very complicated. In fact, Tang Yu mainly wants to
Understand a famous technique of their Tang sect, "Forgetting the Flying Knife". The ancestor of the Tang family, Tang Jiutian, is a master on the Heavenly Ranking. He is known as one-hit killer because of this "Forgetting the Flying Knife".
It's a pity that this skill is too difficult to practice. It's easy to fall in love and it's not difficult to be ruthless. But if you want to truly forget your feelings, how many people in the world can do it? If you are not careful, you will either fall deeply in love or fall in love.
Walking on the path of ruthlessness, being passionate is not indiscriminate, forgetting love and self, the Tang Sect has let down the hearts of many beauties just because of this skill."
When Lin Mo heard the name of the ancestor of the Tang family, his eyes twitched a few times. He could kill with one strike. This title was really immodest, but if he could pass the certification on the heavenly list, he might really have such ghost-like strength. However,
These are all too far away from him. No matter whether Tang Yu is sentimental or sentimental, they are all his friends, and he doesn't care about them.
Seeing Lin Mo start practicing hard again, the scholar stopped harassing Lin Mo.
Time passed slowly. Along the way, ghosts disappeared without a trace, and skeletons appeared. When life and death will be determined, only my blood is a stranger. Everyone knows this, so when they saw the ghost carriage appear, everyone started to panic.
Avoid it, and no one really jumps out to provoke me.
Until we once again came to Beimeng Territory, the northernmost territory of the Dameng Dynasty.
Previously, because of Lin Mo's first move of the Demon Sword, Moon Breaking Wave, half of the buildings in Beimeng City, the central city in the Beimeng Realm, were destroyed. Now they have been repaired. In addition, the incident of the night murderer has gradually begun.
After calming down, the Mengying Guards have also withdrawn, and the entire Beimeng City has gradually returned to prosperity. Martial arts people are coming and going along the way. Under the inspection of the head catcher, there is no phenomenon of bullying and domination.
At this time, Lin Mo and the scholar had also got off the ghost carriage and were walking around Beimeng City. Feeling the peaceful atmosphere, Lin Mo couldn't help but admired: "After walking around for a while, I found that the management of Dameng Dynasty is the most rigorous.
He also has the strongest control over all domains."
The scholar curled his lips and said: "It's just more glamorous on the outside. This seemingly peaceful city has a lot of activities in private. It's just controlled by the government within a certain range. There are white and black in this world.
, Human greed will never disappear. According to the intelligence from our Weidao Palace, many officials of the Dream Dynasty are secretly colluding with local martial arts forces."
Lin Mo replied nonchalantly: "It looks like peace, but it is still peace. It would be great to be able to do this, unless there is an eternal emperor who can unify the court and the world, but this is not enough for my Weidao Palace.
It’s not a good thing anymore. It’s good as it is now, and it’s enough to look peaceful.”
The two of them came to a local restaurant and ordered some food and a pot of red wine. They drank and ate while listening to the conversation of the locals. Lin Mo was considered a celebrity now, so he had already disguised himself, even the ghost carriage.
He also put it away after stopping ten miles outside Beimeng City. The scholar didn't care about this. With his strength, he didn't want others to notice. Naturally, no one in Beimeng City could find him.
One of the pieces of news caught Lin Mo's attention, because it was actually related to him. I heard someone at the wine table say this.
"Hu Ling, who is ranked fifth on the list, has been waiting for Tian Jue Sword for several days. I don't know how long it will be before we can see the decisive battle between him and Master Lin."
"Brother, do you really dare to say that you have forgotten the last battle between Master Lin and our patrol envoy He Yu, which almost completely destroyed Beimeng City. Fortunately, the people watching the battle had some strength, otherwise they would have been destroyed by those tiles.
They were buried with stones, but many people are not in a good mental state now."