Eternal Martial Emperor

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Chapter 383 Arrives at Wangcheng

Town mouth of the town.

Lin Yun and Yun Ruoxi stood side by side in the crowd.

A group of patrol soldiers stood behind them, looking ahead of them.

Two **** heads fell to the ground at the feet of Lin Yun.

One of the heads was split into two halves from the middle, which is obviously the master of the Ming helm.

The townspeople are strange to this head. Because the Beatles did not show up, the townspeople did not know his existence.

On the other head, the villagers are very familiar. That is the head of the bandit leader.

Those who do not believe that the bandits are annihilated, after seeing this head, completely believe it.

With the confirmation of these patrol soldiers, they have no reason to doubt.

The young man in front of him really killed the fierce bandits that even the Yuzhou patrol could not be killed.

"Shao Xia destroys the bandit, is the benefactor of our town, please worship us!"

All the old folks present in the scene knelt down in front of Lin Yun with tears of tears and grateful tears, worshiped Lin Yun religiously, and shouted Lin Yun's name together.

"Lin Yun!"

"Lin Yun!"

In their eyes, Lin Yun seemed to be not a teenager, but the **** who saved them.

In the enthusiastic applause, the old shopkeeper was crowded into the crowd with difficulty.

When he saw people bowing down, Lin Yun and Yun Ruoxi turned out to be petrified, and they stared at Lin Yun with a stun.

Isn't this a boy and girl who were captured by robbers outside his inn before?

Do the folks say that the young man who killed the bandits is this young man?

After stunning for a long time, the old treasurer asked in shock: "brother, did you kill the bandits?"

Lin Yun didn't speak, and the patrol soldiers behind him nodded quickly and said, "We saw with his own eyes that he killed the leader of the bandit and killed the leader of Mingjiao!"

Hearing the words of the patrol soldiers, everyone at the scene couldn't help taking a breath.

They did not know what the concept of the helm master was.

But the strength of the fierce leader is very clear.

The leader of the bandit had demonstrated his strength in the town in order to demonstrate.

Thousands of people across the town have witnessed his terror.

Broken houses, cracked streets. Power is endless, as fast as possible.

It's as scary as a monster!

Such a powerful man was actually beheaded and killed by this boy. It is hard to imagine how terrible the young man's strength is!

"Are you all done? Faster than I expected." Ren Tanqian's voice suddenly sounded. He took Yuan Xiaofeng and Hu Jin, and pushed the crowd away to Lin Yun.

He thought that at least tomorrow, Lin Yun could get it done, but he didn't expect Lin Yun to get it so soon.

"The enemy is too weak, so it didn't take much time." Lin Yun faintly replied, as if talking about a trivial matter.

Hearing Lin Yun's words, everyone in the scene almost didn't get caught.

The enemy is too weak?

They couldn't believe what they heard.

Weak bandits who can break trees and crack stones with their bare hands and walk on the eaves are weak?

It is hard to imagine how strong the young people are before they feel weak.

...

That night, Lin Zhongzhen, who had been dead for months, resumed life again, showing unprecedented excitement.

All the townspeople went outside and held a flame party in the streets, singing and dancing, and carnival all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Yun and his party left the town of Linzhong during the farewell of the town's folks.

Looking at the distant back, all the folks showed their piety, as if the pilgrims saw the spirit of faith.

Since that day, the people of Linzhong Town have always remembered Lin Yun's name. He is like the patron saint in the hearts of the town people.

...

After leaving Linzhong Town, Lin Yun and his party crossed the forest, proceeded northward, and soon entered Wang Yu.

After traveling for a long time in Wang Yu, he finally arrived at the core of Wang Yu-Wang Cheng at sunset and dusk!

Wangcheng is the most prosperous city in the Nanxia Kingdom. Regardless of its area or population, it is several times more than that of Yuzhou.

Before entering the King City, you can see the city walls that are more than ten meters high.

This height is enough to stop any warrior in the samurai realm.

The city gate is 20 meters high, and the door panel is a thick metal gate.

After Ren Tanqian checked the identity with the doorman, he took Lin Yun and others into Wangcheng.

Both Yun Ruoxi, Yuan Xiaofeng and Hu Jin are coming to Wangcheng for the first time, so they will inevitably look novel, just like a newcomer entering the city.

Only Lin Yun, who is not accustomed to seeing it, seems very stable, as if he is not at the same age as them.

Wangcheng's streets are several times wider than Yuzhou City. The streets are full of traffic and the flow is endless. The beast cars came and went, and they didn't look congested at all.

The buildings on both sides of the street are also different in style. The facade is varied, with restaurants and inns, as well as shops such as pharmacies.

The area of ​​Wangcheng is very wide, only the area of ​​the palace is almost comparable to that of Yuzhou City.

Outside the Royal Palace, hundreds of streets and alleys criss-cross to form a vast urban area, which stretches for dozens of miles without seeing the end of the city.

Lin Yun and his party walked along the wide street, and it took a full quarter of an hour to reach the palace.

The Royal Palace is located in the center of the King City and is also surrounded by a dozen meters high city wall. The palace is divided into four gates: east, west, south, and north.

The registration office of the Wangcheng Budo Conference is Dongmen Wu'anmen.

Wu'anmen is a magnificent corner tower with three floors and tens of meters in height.

When Lin Yun and others came to Wu'anmen, all kinds of people had gathered on Wu'anmen Square.

These people are almost all young warriors, and the realm is almost above the seventh-level warrior. Obviously, they are all geniuses who came to sign up for the Wangcheng Martial Arts Conference.

When Lin Yun and his party came to the square, they immediately caught the attention of many people.

"Well? Did these people also come to the Wangcheng Martial Arts Convention? Why is there any waste in the level 6 samurai realm?"

"Which state or county did they come from? The disciples who used to participate in the Wangcheng Martial Arts Conference were worst above the seventh-level samurai. This lineup has refreshed my concept."

"They were brought by the head of Renfu, presumably the disciples of Wufu in Yuzhou County."

"Are all geniuses in Yuzhou dead? How did it all become so crap? And where did the guy named Jiang Nanjian go? Why didn't he see him?"

Ren Tanqian ignored those taunting voices, and took Lin Yun and others into Wu'anmen, preparing to report to the official responsible for registration.

As soon as he entered Wu'anmen, a nasty voice sounded inside the room.

"Len Fuzhu, I haven't seen you in a long time. Fortunately I will."

Ren Tan Qianzheng looked and saw an old man with a sly gaze, walking towards him.