I asked you to play a dungeon, why don't you just raise the BOSS here?

Chapter 88 Are you really prickly?
  Fuzhou Prefecture

The gentle breeze blows through the willows, and the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating. It is the spring season in southern China.

Lin Xuan asked people all the way and led the horse into an alley.

At the end of the alley, there is a large house with a black door and white walls. An old vine is wrapped around the wall. The interior is dark.

This is the old house of the Lin family in Xiangyang Lane.

"The Buddhist hall in the northwest corner...here, wait for me here."

Lin Xuan walked to the back of the old house, told the horse, and with a sway, he climbed up the wall and landed lightly on the ground in the inner courtyard.

He has never practiced light body kung fu specifically.

But with his current strength, it is not difficult to jump several meters high.

After opening the locked courtyard door and letting the horse in, Lin Xuan walked into the Buddhist hall leisurely.

"I'm sorry to say that I'm annoyed. No matter how powerful we are this time, Junior Brother Yu is dead after all. Even if we wipe out the entire escort agency, Master's punishment will be inevitable."

On the front door and back door of the Escort Bureau, there was a blood line about an inch wide, with the words "He who takes ten steps outside the door will die" dripping with blood next to it.

Of course, Lin Xuan was determined not to try this martial art. I’m not that concerned about this issue either…

Lin Xuan felt that this step was the most difficult part of the entire task.

It is a cassock worn by a monk.

This is the place where Lin Yuantu lived alone and thought about his past in his later years.

The two flagpoles at the gate have been cut off by their roots. All the tables and chairs in the escort agency hall have been moved, and the corpses of more than a dozen escorts are piled up inside.

Lin Xuan quickly wrapped the cassock and stuffed it into his arms.

"So this time we have to work extra hard to do things beautifully to avoid getting into trouble with Master."

Aunt Yue only lost her beard and her voice became high-pitched. She didn't put on rouge, lipstick or become gay at all.

If you have solved the Fuwei Escort Agency and this task has not been completed, then read a few more lines.

"What a joke! How can a mere escort agency dare to compete with our Qingcheng faction?"

After practicing this martial arts, I finally let myself go completely and opened the door to a new world.

This shows that although this martial arts is evil, as long as it is a trap on the physical level, it may not necessarily lead to psychological changes in sexual characteristics.

He paid a distant bow to Bodhidharma's portrait, which was regarded as a tribute to Lin Yuantu.

Theoretically, he already knew the secret of the "Evil Sword Manual".

Although, Lin Xuan felt that he was quite determined and would not be tempted by this thing.

The heavy atmosphere seemed to drive everyone in the escort agency crazy.

It's pretty bad, isn't it?

"If you want to practice magical skills, swing your sword from the palace" eight small words come into view.

The sand and dust fell, and a red object floated down from the hole in the roof.

The next moment, Lin Xuan flew up in the direction pointed by Bodhidharma's right hand and shattered the roof with one palm.

It is very likely that Dongfang Bubai and Lin Pingzhi themselves have certain tendencies...

Lin Yuantu, who also practiced evil-fighting swordsmanship, was described as "quite heroic."

There is a very old futon to the west. There are wooden fish, bells and a stack of Buddhist scriptures on the table.

"..."

"Hey, Junior Brother Jia is also a melon. If he follows Junior Brother Yu out, Junior Brother Yu will lose his life."

"This bullshit escort agency seems to have a big business and a lot of arrogance. But Master managed to make them half dead without any effort."

After all, if you keep thinking about this thing after reading it...

But after Dongfang Bubai and Lin Pingzhi came out of the palace, their personalities obviously became difficult to describe.

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  Fuwei Escort Bureau was in a state of solemn killing at this time.

Some people do not believe in evil and cross the blood line, and then die inexplicably, and others can only take back his body.

But he was not sure whether the reincarnation space would be so immoral that it would require reincarnators to read the entire sword manual.

There is an ink painting hanging in the middle of the Buddhist hall. It depicts the back of Bodhidharma, describing how he faced the wall for nine years.

Very good, it should be the original version, no need to read it...

Speaking of which, Lin Yuantu, Dongfang Bubai, Yue Buqun, and Lin Pingzhi all practiced the evil sword technique (Sunflower Book).

The picture is still quite lonely and desolate.

"What I'm talking about is that Senior Brother Bai accidentally said the wrong thing yesterday and was punished by kneeling all night."

Think about it, a powerful hero, with gray hair, sat in this gloomy Buddhist hall, knocked on wooden fish and chanted sutras, until he died of old age.

But he's also reluctant to take the plunge.

Lin Xuan looked solemn, took a deep breath, and carefully opened a corner of his cassock.

"Hey, others think our Qingcheng disciples are glamorous, but it's actually not easy."

"Who has it easy these days?"

Deep in the alley, two men were talking quietly.

The two of them glanced at the blood line from time to time to prevent anyone from sneaking out.

After all, the task Yu Canghai gave them was just four words: "Those who cross the line die"!
  Considering that the head of his family had just died of a son, he was probably not feeling much better these days.

Neither of them wanted to be caught by Yu Canghai venting their anger due to dereliction of duty.

"As expected, every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite. It sounds like you have a lot of troubles."

At this moment, the two of them felt the wind rolling behind them, their shoulders sank slightly, and they were patted lightly.

"Who are you? Huh?"

The two of them were shocked, and quickly rushed forward two steps, then turned around, drew out their swords, and pointed at the handsome young man behind them.

"My name is Lin Xuan, but most of you don't know me."

Lin Xuan smiled slightly and said with a very sincere attitude: "Don't worry, I'm here to help you."

"Help us? What can we do for you?"

The two Qingcheng disciples were a little confused, looked at each other, and asked.

What Lin Xuan just said was somewhat provocative. However, people can appear behind you at will...

It shows that his martial arts skills are only higher than his own.

The two of them hesitated for a while and decided to follow the rules of the world, be courteous before fighting, and make money by being friendly.

"Aren't you worried about Yu Canghai's punishment?"

"how?"

"Just in time, I have something to do with your boss."

Lin Xuan discussed: "You take me there, I will talk to him, and he will not punish you. Everyone will be happy."

"W-what did you say?"

The two Qingcheng disciples almost thought they had heard wrongly and were extremely confused.

"To be honest, I was entrusted by someone to resolve the grievances between your faction and Fuwei Escort Agency."

"But now it is discovered that the head of the Gui faction and the young escort chief of the Fuwei Escort Agency have already formed a grudge to kill their son, and it is really impossible to resolve it."

Lin Xuan said calmly: "As the saying goes, 'It is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies.' Since we have already resolved the enemy, we can only kill the noble leader, and the enemy will be resolved naturally."

"..."

The two Qingcheng disciples looked at each other, a little confused.

It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. Is this how it is used?
  However, it seems to be explained this way...

It seems reasonable?

"Dear me, how dare you entertain me?"

For a moment, the disciple on the left finally reacted, roared angrily, shook his sword, and then held out the "Green Pine Welcome" gesture.

The long sword shook out several sword flowers in the air, and suddenly stabbed Lin Xuan's lower abdomen, making a crisp impact sound.

The man's expression changed and he quickly activated his internal energy.

The sword's blade was bent, as if it would break at any time.

But I just can't stand it.

"Golden bell cover? Iron cloth shirt? Thirteen Taibao horizontal training? Boy's Kung Fu?"

The man struggled a few times, but found that his efforts were still in vain, and asked in a daze.

As for people in the world, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.

If the other party is good at martial arts, he is not his opponent, and his move is just one step behind.

It's not something that's unacceptable.

But when he stabbed the opponent in the stomach with his sword, his wrist hurt, but the opponent acted as if nothing happened...

This is too much!

I tried my best, but I couldn't even break the defense, so I got a fart!

Ordinary people in the martial arts world face this kind of invulnerable and invulnerable macho man.

It is natural to develop some inferiority complex.

"The swordsmanship of your sect is quite famous. When I saw him today, except that he couldn't kill anyone, everything else was good."

Lin Xuan was also somewhat satisfied and asked, "Can you take me to see Yu Canghai now?"

These Qingcheng disciples have mediocre martial arts and average equipment. They are very good templates for miscellaneous soldiers.

This made Lin Xuan feel a little itchy, so he took them to test the main world's body protection skills.

Now it seems that the effect of that technique is quite good.

It’s hard to say whether it can hold up against a master.

At least, he would not be broken by the soldiers.

Thousands of arrows are fired at the same time, and I can run away with peace of mind.

"you you……"

The Qingcheng disciple was trembling all over and gritted his teeth and said, "You must be wearing self-defense inner armor."

"Would you like to stab somewhere else?"

"it is good!"

The disciple flicked his wrist and stabbed Lin Xuan's eyes with his long sword.

"Are you really prickly?"

Lin Xuan reached out, grabbed the other person's wrist, and shook it hard.

Amid the screams, the sound of broken bones could be heard.

The sword in the man's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

With a flick of Lin Xuan's hand, the man hit the wall hard, his head was bleeding, and he fainted.

"Would you like to imitate your senior brother and try stabbing me with your sword?"

Lin Xuan waved his hand and looked at the shivering disciple standing on his right.

According to his perception, this guy should be a little weaker.

It should be his junior brother.

Otherwise it would be too frustrating.

"That old thief has lost all his conscience, and both humans and gods are angry. I, the younger generation, are sworn in with him!"

"The hero wants to kill this old thief. It is really an act of eliminating harm for the people. How dare this junior to stop the hero!"

The Qingcheng disciple was covered in cold sweat and said loudly: "My hero, please follow me!"

"……May I have your name?"

"Back to the hero, the villain's name is Fang Renzhi."

"The name is not bad..."

Lin Xuan nodded, followed the Qingcheng disciple, and walked forward.

(End of this chapter)