He looked at Yingge who hadn't noticed him yet, and then looked at Mr. Lu who was arrogant and talking obscenely. Lin Xiaolu felt that it was a waste of energy to look at such a man. He sighed, and then walked towards this place. man, and raised his hand to tap his shoulder.
The man who was about to force Yingge into the room and humiliate her looked confused and turned his head to look at Lin Xiaolu in confusion.
Hiss~Who is this person? How can he be so handsome?
Just as he was thinking this, before he could speak, Lin Xiaolu raised his hand - "Pop!"
In full view of everyone, Lin Xiaolu gave the man a loud and hard blow.
Everyone:...? ? ?
Ling Wei:Wow! It turns out that shopkeeper Xiaolin’s gentle temperament is actually so wild!
In the field, Mr. Lu was immediately knocked unconscious by the huge force that had reduced his strength. He fell down as soon as his body went limp. Lin Xiaolu did not let him fall to the ground, but grabbed his belt with one hand. He was carrying his entire body in his hands like a big bundle.
It was only at this moment that everyone came back to their senses in shock. Yingge also opened her beautiful eyes full of tears and looked at Lin Xiaolu who suddenly appeared in disbelief.
"Who the hell are you! How dare you"
The casual cultivators who reacted were shocked and angry. Just as they were about to shout to stop, Lin Xiaolu glanced at them calmly:
"You're celebrating the Chinese New Year and want to be put into a coffin?"
As soon as these words came out, all the casual cultivators were frightened on the spot.
The strongest among them is only at the second level of Qi Condensation, and this young master named Lu is the Moon Shadow Immortal, but he is also at the Foundation Establishment level! As a result, he fainted after being photographed by this young man without even making a sound. He was no match at all!
For a moment, all the casual cultivators looked at each other in confusion, and did not say anything casually. They only stared at Lin Xiaolu blankly. The prostitutes present also turned pale with fear, and Yingge's eyes were also full of worry.
In the brothel hall, illuminated by all kinds of brilliance, Lin Xiaolu held the dead dog-like Mr. Lu in one hand and an oil-paper umbrella in the other. He turned half of his face and smiled at Yingge:
"This man disturbed my listening to the music, but I did help you Yingge, so you go to the kettle bar for me and send it to my wing. I'll come back to drink later."
Upon hearing this, Yingge immediately understood that Lin Xiaolu was trying to cut ties with herself, so she wiped her tears and nodded repeatedly.
Seeing her like this, Lin Xiaolu smiled with satisfaction, and then he greeted the cute Ling Wei:
"Girl, take me to that Moon Shadow Valley and ask how they teach their disciples."
After saying that, Lin Xiaolu carried the unconscious man towards the brothel door. Seeing this, no one dared to stop the monks, so they had to get out of the way and looked at him with uncertain expressions.
In this way, under everyone's gaze, Lin Xiaolu walked leisurely outside the brothel and walked into the snow-filled white street. Ling Wei behind him also followed excitedly, her little face flushed red. is excited:
"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, are you going to show off? I'm so looking forward to it!"
Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu smiled slightly:
"It's okay to dress up in small clothes."
After saying that, he showed his true energy, and the door of the brothel was closed instantly, blocking the eyes of the people inside. Then he unfolded the oil-paper umbrella with his right hand, held it with one hand to cover the snow, and carried the unconscious man named Lu with the other hand, and the whole person rode The wind rises and rises up into the sky against the wind and snow~
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"Taoist Xiao Lin, what kind of cultivation level do you have? Why can't I feel your spiritual power when you fly?"
High in the sky with fluttering snowflakes, the girl followed the boy and asked curiously.
Lin Xiaolu, who was holding an umbrella in one hand and carrying someone in the other, and who was extremely chic, smiled leisurely:
"It's not just immortal cultivators who can fly in this world, but also the wind."
"Wind?" Ling Wei's eyes widened and she asked curiously, "What do you mean?"
Lin Xiaolu did not answer this question, but simply asked:
"How far is Moon Shadow Valley?"
"Oh, it's almost here. We should be there in more than three hundred miles."
In the winter sky with heavy snow, the young man was wearing a gray robe that danced with the snowflakes. He was holding an umbrella in one hand and carrying a person in the other. His eyes were as indifferent as an old man who was going to the Jiangnan water town to taste tea and fish. Not long after this, he saw something in the distance. A huge snow-white canyon appeared in the open space. Knowing that it was Moon Shadow Valley, he flew directly towards it.
To be honest, this kind of thing of directly going to another sect to raise an army to accuse someone is still very nervous and exciting for a little girl like Ling Wei who has no experience in the world, especially now that she has arrived at the place, so her previous excitement gradually faded away. Then I became a little nervous.
"Shop Manager Xiao Lin, it seems that the Valley Master of Moon Shadow Valley also has Nascent Soul cultivation. You should also be in Nascent Soul realm, right? Otherwise we might be beaten."
"This has nothing to do with realm."
Lin Xiaolu said expressionlessly:
"Practitioners bully the people, behave arbitrarily, and disturb me, a music guest, who enjoys drinking and listening to music, so we are here to reason."
After saying that, his speed increased again, and his whole body turned into a dazzling white rainbow, blasting away the falling snowflakes between the sky and the earth, and headed straight into the valley.
Soon, the heavy snow that had been falling for nearly ten hours gradually stopped, and in the snow-capped Moon Shadow Valley, there was a simple and simple hall as beautiful as ice and snow. At the door of the hall, there was an old man with a bone fairy look, wearing a navy blue robe, holding a fly whisk. Sitting on the Taishi's chair, he taught the scriptures and answered questions to the hundreds of disciples sitting cross-legged in front of him.
The old man stroked his beard, looked upright, and lectured non-stop. The disciples below sat respectfully in the snow-covered dojo, listening to the old man's speech. When the old man reached the climax of his speech, the disciples also listened. When he was fascinated, a young boy's voice suddenly sounded from all directions!
"Boy, who is your master?"
The sound fell, and before all the monks present could react, they heard a scream of pain!
"Ah!!! Who the hell are you! I am Lu Xunfeng of Moon Shadow Valley, how dare you hurt me!"
In the dojo covered with white snowflakes, hundreds of monks who were listening to scriptures raised their heads at the same time. When they saw the scene in the sky, these monks were startled and screamed on the spot:
"Senior Brother Xunfeng!"
"Who is coming! Let Senior Brother Xunfeng go!"
"Master! This person hurt Senior Brother Xunfeng"
In the field, countless men and women were shocked and angry. They stood up from their futons one by one and stared at the young man in the sky holding an oil-paper umbrella and carrying Lu Xunfeng. At the entrance of the hall, under the snow-covered eaves, the old man also had a cold face. He stood up from the chair, holding the whisk in his arm, raised his head, and looked at Lin Xiaolu in the sky.
Lin Xiaolu, who was holding an umbrella in the air, also looked at him calmly, his eyes unwavering, no different from the way he looked at the prostitutes in Furongfang.
At this moment, amidst the shouts and curses of countless Yueying disciples, the old man first looked at the little disciple who was like a dead dog in Lin Xiaolu's hands, and then looked at the slap marks on the little disciple's face. He suddenly frowned with his sparse white eyebrows, and his voice Senran said:
"This fellow Taoist, why did you hurt my disciple of Moon Shadow Valley?"
High in the sky, Lin Xiaolu held an umbrella in one hand and held the struggling Lu Xunfeng in the other. He looked down at the old man with a condescending gaze and said calmly:
"I was drinking and listening to music in a brothel, and asked this boy to make loud noises and disturb Yaxing. Later I learned that this boy bullied mortals, insulted the late father of a brothel girl, and beat him, so I gave him a slap in the face."
After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaolu looked at the old man below and asked:
"Are you the Valley Master of Moon Shadow Valley?"
The old man under the eaves suppressed the unkindness in his eyes and said in a cold voice: "It's me, do you have any advice?"
"Advice is out of the question. I'm here to ask for an explanation from this old boy like you."
After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaolu spoke condescendingly:
"You have hundreds of disciples here, and they all spoke rudely to me just now. You ask them to apologize to me, and that's it. Besides, this guy named Lu is still insulting me, and I will do the same later. Give him another slap. As for the fact that he, a cultivator of immortality, dared to insult the girl in the brothel, old boy, you are the elder of this boy, right? That’s just right. You are a poor teacher and have no eyesight, so you taught such a thing. Son, I want you to take this son to that brothel and apologize!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned. Even Ling Wei, who was behind Lin Xiaolu, was stunned, with her mouth wide open.
Good guy! Shopkeeper Xiao Lin is too fierce! He actually asked a Nascent Soul Realm expert to apologize to Sister Yingge, a prostitute!
Is this... not too much?
