ultimate special forces king

Chapter 1203: The Sweeping Monk?
He saw a lot of people coming and going near the small castle, but they were all ordinary people. At least he couldn't sense the existence of magical energy in these people, and they were not magicians.

Slowly entering the small castle, many people around him also spotted him, but they didn't come over to strike up a conversation after a glance.

Lin Zhen looked brightly at the scene around the small castle, mainly to observe some people, but he never found any magical powers.

He gradually felt that there might be only a small number of magic power users here, and the strength of the other party should be very strong, so he couldn't help but be full of expectations. The magical powers that he saw did not cause him too much damage, which made him feel that these magical powers were too weak.

On the contrary, the internal strength of Huaxia's martial arts is stronger, which somewhat gives people a wrong signal.

However, he understands these things, and certainly cannot be generalized, especially, Country Y is the headquarters of the Magic Guild, and there must be people with powerful magical abilities here.

After walking for a few minutes, he saw a lot of buildings in the castle, the space inside was not small, and the surrounding greenery was done very well, as if they had entered a big mountain forest, these castle buildings stood on top of the mountain middle.

After a while, Lin Zhen had to stop. He looked curiously at an old man dozens of meters away, who was slowly sweeping some dead branches and fallen leaves on the grass. A broom in his hand swept away very slowly and lightly. Pieces of dead leaves did not harm the green parts of the grass.

He frowned, feeling that the old man was not simple.

On the opponent, he didn't feel the fluctuation of life energy, nor could he feel the magic energy. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he suspected that the person was a walking dead.

Ordinary people have life energy fluctuations and no magic energy fluctuations, but this old man seems to be dead, a fake corpse, and there is no life energy fluctuations on his body, let alone magic energy.

"not simple!"

"This guy must be a master of magic abilities."

Lin Zhen was secretly surprised. Such a person must have stimulated life energy for many years and practiced magic energy to a very advanced level.

This reminded him of some martial arts novels he had read in Huaxia. Experts at the level of sweeping monks, especially the old man in front of him, had long hair and a long beard, all of which were silver and white. A peerless master of temperament and characteristics, but at this time, he is sweeping the dead branches and leaves on the grass.

If he felt that in the entire castle, only the old man in front of him was a magician, he would also believe it.

The life energy floating in the air inside and outside the entire castle was all movement and changes caused by him alone, and he would also believe that such a person must be very strong, and he might be able to kill him with a snap of his fingers.

At this moment, Lin Zhen was full of curiosity and anticipation in his heart. He hoped to meet a master of this level, regardless of whether he had a hostile stance, because such a person must have comprehended life energy to a very advanced level. I'm afraid he can't understand some of the experience and methods that the other party said.

No one can easily understand.

He stopped to observe for a while, and then slowly walked towards the old man.

He was able to capture the weak life energy emanating from those people who passed by, which is the life characteristic of ordinary people, and it is the life energy that all surviving people have, but there is no magic energy fluctuation on the surface of the body, either Everyone in the house is a master of magical powers, or all of them are ordinary people.

He naturally believed that these people were ordinary people.

When he came a few meters away from the old man, he stopped, because he felt a very uncomfortable feeling, as if the life energy in the whole body, the inner energy breath was out of self-control, and stopped flowing.

Ever since he began to practice life energy and stimulated his inner strength breath, as long as he is awake, there has never been such a situation where the inner strength breath stops flowing.

His expression changed, and he felt that things were getting a little serious. It was obvious that the old man on the other side had made a move.

No, it should be said that the other party hadn't made a move yet, but just exuded some aura traction, which stopped the life energy aura flowing in his body, and then the inner energy aura that he had practiced also stopped flowing.

Lin Zhen said loudly to the old man with silver-white hair and eyebrows in front of him: "Hello, old man, my name is Lin Zhen, and I come from China. A friend came to a small castle by the Thames River some time ago, so I came here to meet you." Try your luck and see if you can find that friend, who I haven't heard from for months."

Facing such a powerful old man, he had to honestly confess that in the face of such a powerful force, all conspiracies and tricks are just paper.

After Lin Zhen finished speaking, the old man on the opposite side was still quietly cleaning the dead branches and fallen leaves on the grass, one by one, piece by piece, very seriously and carefully.

This is self-cultivation and mind-cultivation. It’s a bit like the monks in some temples in Huaxia who are looking for monotonous and boring jobs. They repeat them every day. The movements are the same and the things they do are the same. Find that kind of inner purity.

He knew that the other party had heard it, and at the level of the other party, he believed that he could easily master the languages ​​of other countries. The other party was able to practice life energy to such a perverted level. Naturally, the internal strength of Huaxia Kingdom was indispensable Qi did some in-depth research. For this reason, he believed that the old man opposite him must understand Chinese characters and languages, and naturally there would be no problems in talking.

In other words, although the old man on the opposite side did not change his previous actions, the other party must have understood what he said just now.

He waited patiently, just stood aside quietly, watching the old man dance the somewhat worn-out broom, sweeping the dead branches and leaves repeatedly mechanically and stiffly.

The bamboo dustpan held in the other hand contained a lot of dead branches and leaves.

On this meadow, the building terrain of the small castle is easy to form a wind. Ever since Lin Zhen came here, he felt that the breeze here has never stopped, but at this time, the fallen leaves on the bamboo dustpan did not move at all. Those breezes blow and shake.

It seems a little weird to ordinary people, but in Lin Zhen's view, it is because the magic energy emitted by the other party has been controlled, but he has never felt the fluctuation of magical energy on the surface of the other party's body.

The scene in front of him is a bit like a phenomenon caused by inner strength.

The old man was still unhurried, cleaning in an orderly manner, ignoring Lin Zhen, he didn't even raise his head, no, he didn't even change the movement of mechanically sweeping the dead branches and fallen leaves.

(End of this chapter)