Chapter 43 Conflict with Zealots
Xuan Yuan said sincerely:
"Thank you for telling me this information."

Captain Torfin laughed loudly:
"It's nothing, everyone came here slowly from newcomers."

"It's getting late, hurry up if you want to go down to the dungeon."

"In short, live well!"

After all, Captain Thorfin put his helmet on his head, turned around and returned to the guards to maintain order.

See Captain Thorfin go away.

Xuan Yuan didn't think much about it, just found an open space, and started to make preparations before going down the dungeon.

Now Xuan Yuan is not so obtrusive, because there are many adventurers around who are also doing similar actions.

Xuan Yuan was only halfway through when he saw a man with squinting eyes approaching haughtily:
"Who are you?"

"How dare you wear the clothes of the God Worship Sect on the site of our Rigi Sect?"

"Also, you have made a lot of mistakes in these actions!"

After all, the squint-eyed man walked up to Xuan Yuan on purpose, and performed those movements in an embarrassing and weird way.

"See clearly, the correct action is like this!"

Xuan Yuan ignored the squint-eyed man and continued to warm up on his own.

Seeing this, the squinting man's face flashed with anger.

He didn't say a word, turned around and left with a gloomy face.

After a while, a few people who had been leading the exercise in front of the statue brought them over.

"Several teachers, here is a person who is so bold that he made up the sacred movements of our ritual school and did not follow the prescribed movements."

The few people who led the exercises took a look at Xuan Yuan's movements, and instantly became furious.

Someone ran over, stood in front of Xuan Yuan, pointed at his nose and cursed:

"Where did you sneak in as a spy from the God Worship Sect?"

"How dare you arbitrarily modify this set of supreme sacred movements inherited by our Yiji sect?"

"Every detail of this set of sacred movements was taught to the leader by the heavenly beings at the beginning. How can a mortal like you edit and slander at will?"

"Go and tell the leader!"

"Let's say we have a Ritualist spy among us!"

Xuan Yuan turned a blind eye to this and concentrated on doing his warm-up exercises.

Although several leaders were furious.

You can see that Xuan Yuan is carrying a longbow with the guild mark on his back, so he probably is a master, so he doesn't dare to do it directly.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a square face and a beard in a gorgeous robe appeared.

With both hands behind his back and outstretched hands, his jaw raised slightly, surrounded by a group of adoring newcomers, he walked slowly towards Xuan Yuan.

When the middle-aged man approached and saw Xuan Yuan's face clearly, the other party couldn't help being taken aback.

Xuan Yuan glanced at the middle-aged man.

He had a little impression of the eye-catching beard on the other side's face.

This person was one of the newcomer adventurers who had followed behind his ass to learn the movements at the entrance of the dungeon back then.

Xuan Yuan understood.

No wonder the opponent's many self-created movements are weird and unscientific. It should be that the middle-aged man only learned a little bit superficially from him.

This set of professionally designed warm-up moves, the whole process is very complicated.

It takes a lot of effort to make a standard, let alone memorize it once you say it.

For many places that are too unclear, it is obvious that the other party made it up by themselves.

The people around gestured at the bearded man and showed him some mysterious movements.

The bearded man snorted coldly, then raised his hands high:

"This supreme ritual was taught to me by the heavenly being alone."

"No one has the right to modify it!"

"This guy is obviously a spy sent by God! He must have been sent by the enemy to try to divide us!"

"Get him out of here!"

The middle-aged man climbed up and shouted, and the crowd immediately gathered to respond.

A large number of newcomer adventurers rushed in, encircling Xuan Yuan in the middle.

Someone blushed and shouted at Xuan Yuan excitedly:

"Spies of the Worship Sect! Get out of here!"

"We do not welcome you in the Rigi Sect! Get us out of here!"

A newcomer who joined not long ago seemed to feel the divine call of heaven and man at this moment, and roared wildly to the sky:

"kill him!!!"

The crowd suddenly fell into silence, and people looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the next moment, they waved their hands, raised their weapons, and shouted in unison:
"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

Faced with a group of murderous newcomers who surrounded him in the middle.

Xuan Yuan was calm the whole time.

He has the right to pretend that these people do not exist, and always sit and do his own actions step by step.

Finally, finish the last action.

Among the surrounding audience, there was a sudden exclamation.

A newcomer who is younger and has a more impulsive temper.

With a roar full of fanaticism, he raised his ax and jumped up from the crowd, slashing at Xuan Yuan's head.

Everyone didn't even have time to see clearly how Xuan Yuan took the bow and set the arrow.

Only to see Xuan Yuan let go of the bowstring.

A ray of white light came out of his hand, hitting the iron armor on the young man's chest accurately.

In the next second, the young man seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and the iron armor burst into several large pieces in the air.

Spitting out blood, he flew backwards, smashing a tree half as thick as a human on the spot.

On the broken iron armor on the young man's body, the guild mark can be vaguely seen. It is obviously an extremely strong dungeon armor.

The armor in the dungeon was also blasted by Xuan Yuan's arrow.

The young man clutched the arrow in his chest and lay dying under the tree.

Xuan Yuan held the longbow in his hand and walked forward slowly.

All the rookies who were clamoring around him to kill him were completely silent at this moment.

As Xuan Yuan approached, the crowd involuntarily gave way.

As for their square-faced bishop, as soon as he noticed something was wrong, he had quietly mixed into the crowd, obliterating everyone.

Walking up to the young man, he pulled out the arrow from the opponent's chest.

A large amount of blood flowed out, facing the opponent and pressing the wound with all his strength, and staring at him with fearful and trembling eyes.

Xuan Yuan just quietly wiped off the blood on the arrow with the opponent's clothes, put the arrow back into the quiver, turned and left.

At this time, the guard who had just noticed the situation not far away.

He hurried over and dispersed the crowd gathered by the Ritual Sect.

Captain Thorfinn came and just saw that he was turning away from Xuanyuan, so he couldn't help but joked:

"Do you need help?"

"Don't start killing in front of me!"

"The dungeon doesn't need to eat now. If you kill too many newcomers here, my performance this month will not look good, and my salary will be deducted."

Xuan Yuan shook his head:

"No, I've already taken care of it."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Yuan strode towards the entrance of the dungeon.

See Xuanyuan walk away.

Captain Thorfinn took a few steps closer, glanced at the newcomer who was lying on the ground staring at the wound, who looked like he was going to die, shook his head and said with a smile:

"Boy Lengtouqing, you are so lucky to meet a kind person."

"For this little injury, it's almost enough to lie in bed and take care of it for a few days."

After all, Captain Tolfin squatted down, pushed the newcomer's hand covering the bloody mouth away, carefully observed the arrow's mouth that was rubbing blood, and couldn't help but marvel:
"Not bad."

"When using skills, you can accurately avoid the vital points, which is much better than the blind archer in my team who either can't use skills at critical moments, or skills always hit me."

After sighing, Captain Tolfin faced the newcomer who was so pale that he almost fainted due to excessive bleeding.

He waved his hand impatiently:
"Someone, take this guy to the infirmary to stop the bleeding."

"Don't cure it. After hemostasis, shut him down for a few days, and then send him to the hospital to lie in bed for a few more days. Ten times the treatment and hospitalization expenses will be charged to his account, and he will find a way to pay back slowly."

A guard nodded immediately, stepped forward and dragged away the comatose newcomer.

Xuan Yuan on the other side.

Without being affected in any way, his warm-up exercise has been completed.

When preparing to enter the dungeon.

He was stopped again by a group of rookie adventurers wearing leather armor and carrying longbows like him.

Xuan Yuan recognized the God Worshipers on the other side of these people.

A man with a smile on his face, who at first glance seemed to make people feel like a spring breeze, walked forward with a smile:

"My friend, we saw you fighting against the Ritual Sect over there, and you severely humiliated them."

"My lord priest praised you for a good job just now in front of everyone."

"I want to pray for you specially, so let you hurry over."

(End of this chapter)

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