Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 241 Baoguang Square (Fill)
In the martial arts room, the sudden change directly surprised everyone.

No one could have imagined that Lin Mo dared to disagree with each other, beat people in another courtyard in broad daylight, and beat them so viciously.

You must know that there are regulations in Lingxi Bieyuan. If you want to learn from each other, you must be in the martial arts arena, and it can only be done with the consent of both parties. Private fighting is never allowed, and offenders will be severely punished.

Seeing the wavy-haired man, his neck was grabbed by one hand, he was lifted up high, his whole body was suspended in the air, he had to struggle and swing desperately, but it was of no avail,

The perpetrator had a calm and gentle face, without the slightest emotion.

It seems that what is being strangled is not a living person, but a chicken, as casual as a beast.

It's just chilling.

"Lin Mo! What are you doing!"

After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Jing, who was the leader, immediately stood up.

"Junior Brother Yuan just said a few more words and expressed his own opinion, but you are so ruthless, and you are still in this martial arts room, in another courtyard, do you still have rules in your eyes?"

He speaks in a straight voice, full of reason, and his face is upright, his eyes are clear, and he looks righteous and awe-inspiring.

Sternly reprimanded Lin Mo.

The whole body is full of breath, as if it is about to shoot in the next moment.

And there was an uproar around him.

Few people did not expect that Jiang Jing would put such a big hat on Lin Mo all at once.

But seeing Yuan Jin whose face was flushed, veins bulging, and limbs gradually moved weakly, he didn't know what to say for a while.

the other side.

"Finally quieter."

Lin Mo didn't answer the question, but just looked at the person in his hand, seeing his frightened and regretful eyes, and his gradually weakening breath, he felt very boring.

He didn't understand why people who were weak at this level could talk so much, it was more annoying than summer flies.

Thinking of this, the force in Lin Mo's hand suddenly increased by two points.

The terrifying power directly reached the limit that the wave-haired man could bear.

call!
He snorted, his legs had no strength to resist, and he only had two hands desperately pressing Lin Mo's hand, trying to pull it away to get a little relaxation, but no matter how he exploded, it was useless. Just when his vision was about to blur, Lin Mo just let go.

Bang!
The man named Yuan Jin hit the ground directly and collapsed on the spot, lying on his stomach like a dead dog, panting desperately, shrinking back uncontrollably, not daring to raise his head at all.

Lin Mo glanced at the surrounding people,
"rule?"

"Junior brother Jiang, with your posture, do you want to tell me the rules?" He suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiang Jing carefully, his tone calm.

"It's not that I want to tell you the rules! It's what you think! How dare you use force in the other court! Break the rules of the other court! No matter what, I will be truthful." Jiang Jing said sharply, but before he finished speaking, he was directly told interrupt.

He raised his head, and saw in his sight, a huge palm that was like a grinding disc expanded rapidly, and the terrifying strong wind even hit the person's face like a knife.

"You..." His expression changed drastically.

boom!
The next moment, I felt a huge force, like a landslide flooding with an unstoppable force, and the energy covering the whole body instantly shattered like porcelain falling to the ground.

Then the muscles, tendons, and contact points all shattered on the spot.

The terrifying aftermath even shook the martial arts room, and the seats in the room were scattered everywhere, in a mess.

Lin Mo put one hand on Jiang Jing's shoulder, and his immense strength directly destroyed all his resistance. As a last resort, he could only kneel on the ground to relieve his strength.

At this time, Jiang Jing understood why Yuan Jin was caught off guard, and was subdued with one blow.

It was huge strength, pure strength, without even a single ounce of willpower, but it was like the overturning of the majestic Taihuai River, so huge that no one could resist at all.

At this time, his face was flat, like a man who had nothing to do with it, and panic appeared on his face for the first time.

He was trembling all over, half of his body had lost consciousness, the floor was cracked under his knees, traces of blood soaked along the cracks, and a faint smell of blood mixed into the air.

"Junior Brother Jiang, I've finished my rules, it's your turn."

Lin Mo bent down, her face was close to his, and her eyes met, neither sad nor happy.

Just no one answered.

He felt even more bored, and lightly patted the face of the person under him with his hand, making a pattering sound.

"It's useless to give you a chance."

He sighed, shaking his head and getting up.

Unexpectedly, just now, those students in the room who dared to choose Arhat style to practice in the outer gate, who are first-class martial arts students, took a step back by coincidence.
The few people who hugged their shoulders and sneered before were even more frightened and did not dare to breathe out.

Silent as a cicada.

The burly man like a liger walked out without looking at the others as if there was no one else around.

At this time, in the martial arts room, the wavy-haired Yuan Jin was still leaning in the corner, covering his neck with both hands, his eyes were distracted,
The savvy genius Jiang Jing knelt on the ground with a dazed expression on his face. He tried to stand up several times, but couldn't. He stabilized his figure with both hands and feet simultaneously.

There are no rules.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people in the room felt like falling into an ice cellar, their hairs stood on end, and there was only one thought in their minds.

It's a big deal.

Lin Mo walked out the door, feeling much happier.

In fact, it has been so long to cultivate one's body and cultivate one's character. It is a fulfillment. It's just that I haven't done it for a long time, which really makes my hands itchy.

Although I don't know why Jiang Jing didn't like him now, but after this battle, he 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 his entire left arm bone.

If there is no expensive medical treatment for this kind of injury, at least half a year of recuperation is required, during which no martial arts training is allowed.

For people like them who are trying their best to drill into the Lingtai sect, what is broken is not an arm, but the dream of chasing martial arts.

As for the violation of any religious rules and precepts, Lin Mo didn't take it to heart.

He dared to do it, so he knew everything.

Rule No. 18 of Lingxi Bieyuan Courtyard: Whoever uses force indiscriminately in the courtyard, depending on the severity of the circumstances, who kills intentionally, will be expelled from the other courtyard, and whoever hurts is forced to send orders to the mission hall.

And that mission hall is mainly for the disciples of the inner sect Xiaozhu to accumulate experience. He has gone to observe it, nothing more than hunting animals in the mountains to collect medicine, chasing and killing a certain robber and murderer, and so on.

It may be troublesome for ordinary students, but for Lin Mo, the difficulty is very low.

Overall, the price is affordable.

It's just that he walked out of the courtyard door, but he didn't continue to move, but sighed softly, and turned his head to look beside him.

"Is Master Xue okay?"

The surrounding area is very quiet, and only the cries of neighbors on the long street outside the wall can be vaguely heard.

After two breaths.

A burly red-faced man in black shorts came out slowly from the corner and looked at Lin Mo with a complicated expression.

It was Xue Rui.

He didn't go far at that time, and when he heard the movement, he wanted to stop it.

It's just that he didn't expect that before he showed up, Lin Mo would be so decisive, completely different from before, and put Yuan Jin and Jiang Jing down on the spot.

"Who exactly are you?"

he asked quietly.

"Master Xue asked why? Of course I am Lin Mo." Lin Mo turned to face Xue Rui and said softly.

The red-faced man didn't answer, but just looked straight at Lin Mo, obviously not believing it.

You must know that when Lingxi Bieyuan recruits disciples like Lin Mo and others who are apprentices with art, the most important thing is to check the background, the first rough check, and the re-check when entering the school's assessment.

But even a rough investigation will send people to find out and demonstrate on the spot.

Like Lin Mo, who reported that he was a native of Ningyang County, who worked as a pharmacist in the Xu family of Ningyang, and then traveled abroad.

Lingxi Bieyuan really sent people to the Xu family in Ningyang to conduct on-the-spot investigations, and only after research did they arrange to join the sect.

When this case is re-examined, the investigation will be more rigorous, not only involving his travel experience.

It will also be traced back within three generations, whether there is a murderer or a traitor, you must have a clean record before you can be registered on the disc.

But as far as Xue Rui knew, although this Lin Mo had shown his talents when he was in the Xu family, and had an extraordinary beauty, how long has it been?It is a blessing to be able to survive, and the combat power can never be so cruel.

This level of combat power, even his, the strength of a half-step master of the Lingtai sect, has to be handled seriously and treated with care.

Can an ordinary person who has practiced martial arts for less than two years get to this point?
Really think him some kind of arrogance and talent.
Thinking of this, Xue Rui was stunned for a moment, but a ridiculous idea suddenly popped up in his heart, and he said abruptly:

"Arhat style just now, how is your practice?"

Lin Mo was also taken aback, thoughtful, but did not hide:

"The practice route has just completed a big week and is being consolidated."

"The consolidation of the small Zhoutian is really good. It will remember the heat and form a body memory. How about adding a big Zhoutian?"

The red-faced man was stunned, with a dazed look on his face.

Then he reacted, and immediately walked towards Lin Mo swinging his two hairy legs, and then directly stretched out his hand.

Lin Mo was startled, but after understanding, 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, which replaced the original line of jade pillars and ran across the palm.

This is the most prominent sign of Luohan style after getting started.

When the Dacheng is complete, when the martial artist exerts his strength, if there is enough energy and blood, the golden coat will even be revealed when the blood energy overflows.

It is the purest and true embodiment of qi and blood.

"only."

Xue Rui looked at Lin Mo with a calm face, and thought of the records in the ancient books of the sect.

"Are you really a genius? Aren't you a relationship with 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 about to come out.

"You may have some secrets, but you have to know that the Lingtai hangs high in the sky, and no one can hide the truth." He paused,
"I will help you deal with today's matter, try to deal with it as much as possible, you go back to practice first, wait for the outcome of the matter,

If you really have no problem, after you have completed the cultivation of Arhat Body, you are eligible to participate in this sect's assessment together with inner disciples, so don't make any mistakes during this period. "

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lin Mo to respond, he turned and left.

Lin Mo watched his figure disappear before leaving quietly.

He had already planned for the worse. After all, during the past few months of getting along, he had already felt that this red-faced master didn't have a good impression of him.

What he didn't expect was that Qi Qi was so easy to talk this time, which he didn't expect.

Is it because of the arhat body?

It seems that this technique seems to be very meaningful, and it is worth spending more thought on.

Huaiping, Baoguang Square.

This neighborhood is located at the third ring road of Huaiping City, and occupies about a quarter of the third ring road, because the buildings on both sides of the long street are all made of glazed objects from other prefectures.
Once the sun is abundant and the eaves are facing the sun, there will be a scene of golden scales opening, so it is named Baoguangfang.

At this time, the weather was just right, the sun shone obliquely, and fell on a stupa, coating it with a layer of golden brilliance.

The shoulders are fixed by iron plates, and the river scene, whose face is like gold paper, goes around a big circle, and finally changes its appearance, turning into a lame old man, following the pilgrims devoutly, and walking into the pagoda amidst the crowd.

It's just that as soon as he stepped in, a little novice who was guarding the door greeted him, as if he was selling some new type of incense candles, the two of them walked together and walked to the side room next door.

"Has the elder eaten his meal at this time?"

Jiang Jing asked in a low voice.

He was still expressionless at this time, but he was not as gentle as the winter sun as usual, but gave off a cold feeling.

"Used it, it happened an hour ago, so don't worry."

The little novice novice is only 12 years old, but his voice is very high-pitched.

Jiang Jing feels at ease.

The two continued to walk, and soon they came to a stone room. At the door was carved a picture of a peacock Buddha's mother breaking her belly.

It looks a little weird.

Knock, knock on the door.

After three beeps, the huge stone door opened in response.

It was a spacious stone room, the dome above was decorated with colored glaze, and the lighting was excellent, and the interior walls were painted with large murals.

For example, the nine-colored deer saves people, the Buddha sacrificed his life to feed the tiger, and the Thunder God waved his arms and turned the drums.

But like Shimen, it's a bit weird.

The nine-colored deer saved people, but the feet were full of slaves and servants, kneeling and worshiping mortals; the Buddha showed his heart and did not feed the tiger, but was eating the tiger; and Lei Gong kept drumming, and the drums were distorted in pain. s face.

Everything seemed ridiculous and creepy.

Except under the dome, the old monk bathed in the sun, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, just like the real Buddha coming to the world, suppressing all evil spirits.

Became the only light in the darkness of the room.

"Mu Xin, today is not the [-]th day, why did you come here? Is it possible that the matter is over?"

The old monk slowly opened his eyes, his pupils were as clear as water, looking at the river scene entering the room, he asked in a deep voice.

After all, his gaze stayed on his right arm for a moment.

Without waiting for his answer:
"Looks like a defeat"

"Master, your eyes are unparalleled." With an ugly smile on Jiang Jing's face, he knelt down in front of the old monk,

"The man with the strongest understanding has a combat power beyond my imagination. I thought that with my hidden strength, I could take the opportunity to use the reason of legitimate defense to directly abolish him. I didn't expect it."

Residual fear appeared on his face, as if he recalled the scene in the martial arts room.

"I didn't expect him to be even more treacherous and cunning. He obviously has terrifying abilities, but he just doesn't reveal them. If it weren't for this confrontation, he might continue to hide until the real assessment!"

(End of this chapter)