Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

　　Hearing Zhou Yan's words, the servants around him immediately opened an umbrella-shaped armor made of fine steel.

 …  

　　In a short period of time, Zhou Yan's whole body was tightly protected in the middle position.

　　Dangdang....

　　The feathered arrows shot down toward Zhou Yan's position.

　　The razor-sharp arrows hit the umbrella-shaped armor, making a roar of metal slamming.

　　But without exception, no long arrow can penetrate heavy armor.

　　However, unlike Zhou Yan's armor protection, the surrounding ministers were much more miserable.

　　After several rounds of arrow rain, half of the thousands of officials were lying on the ground.

　　"What a sly guy."

　　The gate of the palace was completely opened.

　　Lin Jingzhe led Zhou Xuan, Zhou Xian, and a large number of archers rushing out from the door.

　　Zhou Xian looked at Zhou Yan who was protected by an umbrella-shaped iron armor like a turtle's carapace in the distance, and he sighed: "I almost killed that guy."

　　"Shhhhhh!"

　　Lin Jingzhe didn't speak, he waved his hand, and the archers behind him raised their bows and arrows and shot them in the air.

　　Seeing that these bows and arrows were not aimed at Zhou Yan, but shot into the air, Zhou Xian just wanted to ask when he saw the small packets of medicine powder carried by those bows and arrows scattered in the air.

　　A large amount of medicinal powder was scattered, completely covering the retreating direction of Zhou Yan and his group.

　　"Damn."

　　Zhou Yan looked at the falling white powder, his face changed, and then a black mist emerged from his body.

　　This mist is like a film, completely isolating him from the outside world.Xi.

Chapter 197

　　This is one of Zhou Yan's trump cards.

　　Another magic weapon he obtained from the ancient tomb, a defective vestment.

　　Although damaged, it can still protect him from poisonous gas.

　　"It's him?"

　　Through the layers of iron armor protecting him, Zhou Yan saw Lin Jingzhe.

　　In fact, Zhou Yan had noticed the existence of Lin Jingzhe a long time ago, but Zhou Yan had always regarded Lin Jingzhe as a child.

　　Just a little book boy.

　　But the scene of Lin Jingzhe commanding everyone in the distance made Zhou Yan understand.

　　Lin Jingzhe was the one behind Zhou Xuan.

　　The truth is too hard to accept.

　　It took a while for Zhou Yan to regain his senses.

　　"That's what he did too."

　　Seeing that his army had rushed over from a distance, he breathed a sigh of relief while his body was tense.

　　He didn't pay any attention to the men around him who asked for help from him because of poisoning, as well as those officials who took refuge in him.

　　While evacuating out, Zhou Yan looked in the direction of Xuanzheng Hall from time to time.

　　Looking at Lin Jingzhe's face, there was no change in his expression.

　　Zhou Yan couldn't help but think of what he had sent to Lin Jingzhe's house. At that time, he still wondered how his two masters died.

　　Now Zhou Yan has an answer in his heart.

　　Those two people were killed by Lin Jingzhe.

　　"A lot of smoke."

　　Looking at the smoke that filled the surroundings, Zhou Yan suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart.

　　Before he could join the army that rushed in from outside the palace, he saw the soldiers rushing into the smoke fall to the ground one by one.

　　"Damn!"

　　Looking at the soldiers who kept falling to the ground, Zhou Yan's face became more and more gloomy.

　　Sudden.

　　Signal flares continued to rise outside the city in the distance, Zhou Yan's heart sank, and other troops were also approaching Yedu.

　　Wrapped in the black film, he turned his head and charged towards the palace.

　　In any case, in Zhou Yan's opinion, as long as Zhou Xuan can be killed, then everything can be settled.

　　With the robe, he is confident that he can kill Zhou Xuan, who is protected by everyone at the gate of the palace, and is one of the great masters of the Zhou Dynasty.

　　Although Zhou Yan was not as powerful as when he was young, but he had a lot of trump cards, and he had no fear in the face of a group of young people who were also rushing over from a distance.

　　"Boom bang bang..."

　　It was covered by arrow rain, but the dense arrow rain was unable to cause any damage to Zhou Yan.

　　The black membrane around his body was like an incomparably tough hood, protecting Zhou Yan tightly.

　　'This is the difference between fairy and mortals. '

　　Holding a long spear in his hand, Zhou Yan ran quickly.

　　With the protection of the vestments, Zhou Yan was not afraid of the mortal swordsmen, facing the attack of the crowd, and directly charged towards Zhou Xuan's location.

　　Feeling the power of the immortal's means, Zhou Yan couldn't help but want to capture the palace as soon as possible, and his heart grew longing.

　　He was bound to get the painting mentioned in the ancient book obtained from the ancient tomb, but before that, he needed to kill Zhou Xuan to get the key on her neck.

　　"How brave!"

　　Just as Zhou Yan rushed out a distance, he saw a figure charging from a distance.

　　Taking a closer look, Zhou Yan realized that it was Zhou Xuan's book boy, Lin Jingzhe, who had just directed the crowd.

　　Zhou Yan is no stranger to Wang De's son, even he is very familiar with it.

　　In a very early time, in order to deal with the Chu family, he once sent his men to investigate Lin Jingzhe, although Lin Jingzhe, who was only two years old, looked different from ordinary people.

　　But in Zhou Yan's view, no matter how outstanding Lin Jingzhe was, it was impossible for him to be on a par with him.

　　He practiced martial arts for decades, and even fought on the battlefield when he was young.

　　Not to mention, he still has adventures and got the inheritance of immortals.

　　. . . . . .

　　'Looks like that guy isn't easy either. '

　　Lin Jingzhe dragged a halberd and charged towards Zhou Yan.

　　Seeing that Zhou Yan's body was covered with a robe that looked like a black armor, Lin Jingzhe had a very familiar feeling.

　　The membrane covering his eyes and the acupoints around his body is somewhat similar to the membrane around Zhou Yan's body.

　　However, the colors between the two are completely different.

　　The membrane derived from Lin Jingzhe's body was more like a stream of light, rather than something as dark as ink like Zhou Yan.

　　"when!"

　　No bells and whistles.

　　Lin Jingzhe's power of qi and blood, as well as his true qi, burned together under the action of the breathing technique, and as Lin Jingzhe rushed forward...  

　　An invisible air from his body began to permeate the halberd he held in his hand.

　　The two jumped up when they were still several meters away from each other, and the spear and the halberd collided in mid-air.

　　At the moment of the collision, an invisible wave of air rushed towards both sides centered on the point where the two weapons collided.

　　Then they both fell to the ground.

　　"Come again!"

　　Taking a few steps back, Zhou Yan looked at Lin Jingzhe as if he was looking at a monster as he watched the black flowing armor wrapping around him surging.

　　He had already exerted [-]% of his strength just now, but the collision with Lin Jingzhe still didn't take the slightest advantage.

　　Looking at Lin Jingzhe, whose sleeves were completely turned into rags after colliding with him in the distance, Zhou Yan swallowed a pitch-black elixir, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and charged towards Lin Jingzhe again.

　　In his opinion, although Lin Jingzhe was born with great strength, Lin Jingzhe did not have the same robe to protect himself as he did.

　　Sooner or later, he will die in a collision with himself.

　　With a click on the ground, Zhou Yan rushed out like an arrow from the string.

　　He didn't hold back at all, this time he went all out.

　　The Demonic Pill that Zhou Yan swallowed into his abdomen also turned into a huge amount of energy in an instant, instilling it into Zhou Yan's limbs and bones.

　　Even if he is not a real cultivator, but with the help of the medicinal pill, he has boosted his innate strength by a lot in an instant.

　　"Oh!"

　　The long spear in Zhou Yan's hand was completely enveloped by the dark gas, as a master of spear.

　　The spear in his hand was like a pitch-black wandering dragon, stabbing straight towards Lin Jingzhe's throat.

　　Looking at Zhou Yan who was charging towards him, Lin Jingzhe didn't hesitate and charged towards Zhou Yan without any hesitation.

　　During the collision with Zhou Yan just now, the black mist that filled Zhou Yan's body invaded Lin Jingzhe's body.

　　But as soon as he entered, he was completely swallowed by the invisible energy in Lin Jingzhe's body.

　　Although he looked a little embarrassed at the moment because the sleeves on his arms were shattered, Lin Jingzhe's state was actually better than before.