Martial Arts: Initiate investment to invite the moon to gain a hundred years of internal strength

Just arrived in front of Tongfu Inn.

The young man accidentally fell to the ground.

And behind him was a group of monk-like bald men following closely behind.

come after.

The young man who looks like a farmer is called Di Yun.

And the group of monks chasing after him.

It's a disciple of Xuedaomen.

The reason why Di Yun ran to Tongfu Inn like crazy.

That's because he heard a legend in the Jianghu that no one dared to make trouble at the Tongfu Inn, and now the Tongfu Inn is called the "Peace Inn" by the Jianghu people.

Di Yun was hunted down by Xuedaomen for several months. He smuggled from Jingzhou of Daming to Borderlands, but he was still caught up.

He has no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to earth.

Without any choice.

He had no choice but to come to Tongfu Inn to try his luck.

Leading the "two eight three" is Bao Xiang, who was in the early stage of the master.

He saw Di Yun trip and fall on the steps in front of the Tongfu Inn, he laughed and said, "Hahaha, boy, run away, grandpa, let's see where you can go."

For the Divine Light Sutra on Di Yun.

Baoxiang chased Di Yun with the disciples of Xuedaomen for several months.

Finally, he was going to catch up with Di Yun.

He only felt that there was a mouthful of anger in his belly, and he could vent it immediately.

He vowed to take Di Yun back.

After asking about the scriptures, he must raise Di Yun and eat a piece of meat from his body every day.

Until the last piece of meat on his body was eaten.

In order to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

There are more than 20 people in Xuedaomen.

Everyone looks fierce.

Many passers-by on the street saw them.

They all ran away in fright.

No one dared to meddle in their own business.

"Boss, this seems to be the Tongfu Inn."

Just when Baoxiang was about to rush over and catch Di Yun.

A horse-faced monk beside him said worriedly: "I heard people say that no one dares to make trouble in Tongfu Inn."

"What Tongfu Inn, Goufu Inn, when my Xuedaomen became famous in the martial arts, the shopkeeper of this inn was probably still playing with mud."

Baoxiang frowned.

He had just brought people to Emperor Wu City.

He had never even heard of Tongfu Inn.

After a mocking meal, Bao Xiang strode forward and walked towards the fallen Di Yun.

The disciples of Xuedaomen all followed.

at this time.

It was already closed.

Tongfu Inn with its doors closed.

It opened with a creak.

The light shot out from the inn and enveloped the fallen Di Yun.

A figure appeared at the door of the inn. Under the light, everyone in the Xuedaomen couldn't see his face clearly.

It can only be seen that the man is a slender boy.

"Boy, do you want to meddle in your own business?"

Baoxiang narrowed his eyes and quickly adapted to the light.

He gradually saw clearly that standing at the door was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

At this moment, the boy was watching them quietly.

All the people in the Blood Knife Sect are ugly and vicious, so if ordinary people see them, they will usually be frightened.

But after the boy in front of him saw them.

There was no fear in his eyes.

Instead, it was like watching a pack of wild dogs fighting.

Seems like a lot of fun.

Lin Yuan looked at the Xuedaomen rushing towards him, and said calmly, "Get lost."

Baoxiang, the highest among these people, was only at the early stage of the master, and the rest of them were all innate and acquired warriors. Lin Yuan didn't even have any interest in doing it.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Hearing that Lin Yuan actually told him to wait for someone to leave.

Bao Xiang's anger rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead. If it wasn't because he was bald, his hair might stand on end with anger.

He is on tiptoe.

The stone slab on the ground suddenly cracked.

Then he flew out, holding a long knife, and slashed towards Lin Yuan's neck.

The other members of the Blood Knife Gate saw this.

They all rushed over.

It was obvious that he wanted to dismember Lin Yuan's body.

Looking at the more than 20 blood knife door disciples rushing towards him.

Lin Yuan frowned slightly.

Immediately, an invisible domineering arrogance emanated from him.

This invisible aura fell directly and heavily on Baoxiang and more than 20 disciples of the Blood Sword Sect.

They haven't responded yet.

It was knocked out by this invisible breath.

It ended up hitting the street.

Their injuries were not serious.

But at this moment, when everyone landed on the ground, they all lost their breath of life.

All of them had protruding eyes, as if they had encountered something horrific before they died. Everyone had a terrified expression on their faces.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have completed the investment task, and you will be rewarded with three skill upgrade cards (with [-]-year-old internal power), do you want to receive the reward?"

'no. '

Lin Yuan was not in a hurry to receive the reward.

He looked at Di Yun who was lying on the ground, and stretched out his hand: "Get up, come in with me..."

"Many... Thank you, senior, for helping me out."

Di Yun was afraid that his hands would be too dirty.

He wiped it on his clothes.

Then he took Lin Yuan's hand and stood up.

Looking back at the people of the Xuedaomen who suddenly flew upside down and died suddenly, and seeing the terrified expressions on their faces behind them, he couldn't even speak fluently.

He didn't even see Lin Yuan make a move just now.

Moreover, they didn't feel any fluctuations in the internal energy. As a result, Bao Xiang and others rushed out after being glanced at by Lin Yuan.

One by one seemed to be scared to death.

Such a weird situation.

Plus it's late at night.

This inevitably made Di Yun think to himself: "Is this senior a human or a ghost, and a group of people died just by looking at it?" '

Go back to the inn.

Lin Yuan looked at Bai Zhantang and Li Dazui who heard the movement and ran out to check, and said: "Old Bai, find a room for this brother, Dazui, you cook a table of delicious dishes, more meat dishes, The hungrier the better."

Di Yun quickly waved his hand and said, "Senior, I don't have any money with me, so I can't afford to live in an inn, let alone eat."

"You don't need to pay, I treat you."

Lin Yuan motioned Di Yun to sit down, and then he asked indifferently, "My name is Lin Yuan, and I'm the owner of Tongfu Inn. What's your name?"

Hearing that the young man in front of him is Lin Yuan, the well-known owner of Tongfu Inn in Jianghu.

Moreover, he was so polite to himself, Di Yun stood up excitedly, and introduced himself: "My name is Di Yun, and I am from Jingzhou, Ming Dynasty."

'Sure enough it was him. '2.0

When Lin Yuan met the people from the Blood Knife Sect just now.

He secretly guessed in his heart.