Chapter 41 Going to Kyoto
"Correct!"

Mentioning this, Qi Xueyan showed excitement on her face.

"I followed my aunt and the others to see the excitement."

"Has Kuize's body been found?" Lin Chao asked the question he was concerned about.

Although there are live broadcasts on the Internet, the live broadcasts can be delayed, and a lot of information can not be exposed.

Qi Xueyan should be an insider and knows a lot of information.

In the Great Wilderness Mountains, what Lin Chao cared most about was Heize's corpse and the gun.

If there is nothing wrong, there is still a gun soul in that gun.

It is a treasure.

Lin Chao thought about taking that gun back.

Of course, you don't have to take it.

"Not yet." Qi Xueyan said, "You also care about this?
I feel that it should be soon, and it won't be long.

When the time comes, I'll let you know as soon as I find it. "

"Thank you."

Lin Chao said thank you, looked at Qi Xueyan's leaving back, turned and left.

Ten minutes later, Lin Chao came to a courtyard.

This is the place he agreed with Zhao Xiaoyi and Xiaorou.

Later, he will go to Zhao Xiaoyi and return to Tianhai.

Entering the courtyard, Lin Chao saw a group of young people.

They are all burly figures, and they are not easy to mess with at first glance.

But at this moment, they were all downcast and depressed.

Quite a few of them were still bruised and purple, and looked injured.

"Brother Lin Chao, you are here!" Seeing Lin Chao, Zhao Xiaoyi chattered endlessly, "It's a pity, our martial arts school almost won No.1!"

Now, she has regarded herself as a human being in the martial arts hall.

Next to him, Xiaorou had a good expression: "It's okay, after three years of fighting, I think the title of boxing champion will definitely be in our Sanji Martial Arts Gym!"

She said that the strong men next to her still didn't have much fighting spirit.

At this time, Xiao Rou raised her head, her eyes fell on Lin Chao, she was slightly stunned: "Have you put on makeup?"

"Huh?" Lin Chao felt puzzled.

"I don't know why, but I feel that you look much better than on the high-speed rail just now, and you have an inexplicable sense of intimacy." Xiaorou murmured.

She felt that these were all illusions.

"Brother Lin Chao is already very good-looking." Zhao Xiaoyi stared at Lin Chao and looked again and again, "I don't feel any difference between Brother Lin Chao and just now."

"Maybe it's an illusion." Xiaorou smiled, "I guess I was defeated, and my head was beaten."

At this moment, Lin Chao thought of the Ji Lingzhu.

If he remembers correctly, this Xiao Rou is from the Three Extremes Martial Arts School.

Could it be that this three-pole martial arts school is related to the three-pole gate?
"Miss Xiaorou, I will avenge you when I learn the Three-Jole Spiritual Fist." Zhao Xiaoyi waved his fist, his eyes filled with excitement.

"Haha, it's up to you to help us win the North Boxing Championship." Xiao Rou smiled.

Sanji Lingquan is just a boxing technique in the legend of Sanji Gate.

When they practiced, it was fundamentally different from what was recorded.

It can be said that it is a useless boxing technique at all, it is better to just slap a few bastard fists indiscriminately.

"If Sanji Lingquan is really as strong as it is recorded in the records, of course the status of Northern Boxing Champion belongs to us." A disciple of Sanji Wuguan chuckled.

Of course he felt that the records in the ancient books were exaggerated.

It's all fake punches to smash rocks and smash trees.

If there is such a boxing technique, Chuanwu will not be completed like this.

No matter how good their martial arts are, they are still afraid of guns.

One shot down, it is impossible to resist.

"Okay, don't talk about it." Xiaorou said, "What about the Sanji Lingquan is all the painstaking efforts of our ancestors, we don't want to comment too much.

What we have to do now is to improve our own strength and defeat Bagua Martial Arts! "

"it is good!"

……

Dajing.

Lin Chao stood still.

Ahead, Mo Fengxue's expression became solemn.

"My lord, please take a look, this is my Three Extremes sect's unique technique, the Three Extremes Spiritual Fist.

Contains cathode, anode, and spirit pole.

One punch down, the three poles converge, if it reaches the highest depth, it is enough to open mountains and split rocks! "

Following Mo Fengxue's words, her aura changed.

A thing called Lingyuan burst out from Mo Fengxue's body.

Endless fists gathered into one point.

boom!
The rockery in front of him instantly disintegrated under this punch, breaking into pieces.

"Not bad." Lin Chao said something, then closed his eyes, and began to think about Mo Fengxue's boxing just now.

A few days later, it will be the day to officially start the war with Lord Cang.

During this time, Lin Chao has been improving his strength.

The way for him to improve his strength is very simple, that is, to pollute him with the treasures of other forces, and then learn the unique skills of the major forces.

In the beginning, the masters of Pijiamen, Baguamen and other sects refused.

In their view, each person can only be polluted by one rare treasure at most.

If it is polluted by the second rare treasure again, it will definitely die.

However, when they saw Lin Chao use Jiang Tianxie's unique skill to explore the dragon, these sect masters were silent and shocked.

Lin Chao could really be polluted by the second rare treasure.

They were shocked, and only felt that their lives had been subverted.

They had the same reaction as Zhang Daolin, thinking that Lin Chao was the reincarnation of a saint.

It was the sage who cared for the common people, so that Lin Ping came to the world and destroyed Lord Cang.

To deal with Lord Cang, they finally had more confidence in their hearts.

Therefore, these people polluted Lin Chao with their own rare treasures, and taught Lin Chao their unique skills.

Lin Chao, who has no intention of rejecting Dao, doesn't care about this kind of pollution at all.

Moreover, his talent is very high.

He has learned all these strange arts.

Now, it is Mo Fengxue from the Sanji Sect who is teaching him the Sanji Spiritual Fist.

"I see."

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Chao opened his eyes with a confident look on his face.

"Three poles in one, overturning mountains and seas."

Lin Chao swung his fist towards the small pond in the yard.

Others looked over.

I saw that the water surface was still very calm and there was no reaction.

They looked puzzled.

Just the next second, countless bubbles popped out of the pool suddenly.

Countless water vapor overflowed, and everyone felt a rush of heat.

"Punch it down, and the water boils?"

Seeing this scene, Mo Fengxue was extremely shocked and couldn't understand.

She can make the water in the small pond fluctuate with one punch, but it must not make the water boil.

This is already astonishing!
So are others.

Looking at Lin Chao's expression, he was even more in awe.

It is worthy of being the reincarnation of a saint to unleash such a powerful punch.

"Okay, now I have learned your unique skills.

Tomorrow, I will go to Kyoto. "

Lin Chao had calm eyes and a faint smile on his face.

The other sect masters looked solemn.

"Be careful, son!"

A trace of admiration appeared on Mo Fengxue's face. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end.

Beside him, Huang Xianyuan looked excited and impassioned: "My lord, I will drive for you tomorrow and take you out of the city."

Huang Xianyuan is the leader of the rebel army, so it is impossible to go to Kyoto.

Sending Lin Chao out of the city was already the limit.

Lin Chao glanced at Huang Xianyuan, with a faint smile on his face: "Okay."

Unexpectedly, the future Huang Gaozu would lead a horse for him.

(End of this chapter)

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