Feeling a sense of soreness all over his body, Hong Dahai raised his head and looked at Lin Xing in surprise: "How do you know where the cover of my iron cloth shirt is?"
Bai Yiyi said proudly: "It's just an iron cloth shirt. Is it a secret to cover the door?"
Lin Xing honestly said: "My master taught me."
Hong Dahai exhaled and said helplessly: "I lost, you won."
There was a commotion under the ring immediately. Lin Xing was about to ask where he could get the money, but he saw that Hong Dahai had already walked out.
Only then did he realize that there was a group of soldiers with guns standing behind the ring. Hong Dahai walked to the group of soldiers, put on military uniforms, and was talking to an officer-like figure.
The officer walked up with a smile, clapped his hands and said: "This brother has good boxing skills and superb fighting skills. He is exactly the talent the commander is looking for."
Lin Xing was slightly stunned, feeling that something was wrong: "Well... I thought this arena was only for those who won and got money to fight."
The officer laughed when he heard this, and his murderous intent suddenly surged, and he pressed towards Lin Xing like a real person.
"If you join the marshal's sect, you will naturally have a bright future and enjoy endless glory and wealth."
"I am Shi Yingwei, one of the lieutenants under the commander-in-chief. What do you call me, little friend?"
"This kind of murderous intention." Bai Yiyi judged: "This guy has also understood the inheritance. It must be the soldier's inheritance."
Feeling the killing intent coming from the other party, Lin Xing felt as if someone had put a knife to his neck, and his movements seemed to become a little stiff at this moment.
Looking at the row of gun-wielding thugs behind the opponent, Lin Xing thought to himself: "If I resist him here, I will die very quickly. This is a good opportunity to practice... But I am so hungry now. "
Lin Xing was a little reluctant to think about not having breakfast on time and going back in time continuously for even several months without being hungry.
"Let's talk after we have a full stomach."
So after weighing it, he said: "My name is Lin Xing."
Shi Yingwei walked up with a smile. His movements looked friendly, but his speed was as fast as thunder, and he pressed Lin Xing's shoulder.
"Okay, Brother Lin, please go back with me to see the commander. From now on, everyone is on our own."
Lin Xing struggled for a moment, but found that the opponent's palm was like a steel claw, and he was completely unable to break free.
He judged the difference in strength between the two sides in his mind, and thought to himself: "Is the strength of the inheritance level so much stronger than that of the strong man like me?"
Shi Yingwei was half dragged and half dragged to the bottom of the ring. A soldier on the side had already delivered Lin Xing's package.
Then Lin Xing waited beside Shi Yingwei, chatting with him one after another.
Only then did Lin Xing realize that the arena in front of him was originally set up by Marshal Zhang to recruit private experts.
According to Shi Yingwei's words, Marshal Zhang is currently the ruler of the entire Dongya Mansion, the most powerful person within hundreds of miles, and the most dangerous person in the entire Dongya Mansion who cannot be offended.
Because everyone who offended Dashuai Zhang in Dongya Mansion, whether they were large gangs or local wealthy families, had been wiped out.
Shi Yingwei said these words to warn Lin Xing to be obedient and serve the commander honestly. There was a threat implicit in his words.
When Lin Xing heard this, he immediately became interested: "The most dangerous person within hundreds of miles? Then in the Mirror World, if you want to practice, can you just go to this Marshal Zhang? Then you can die how you want, Go back in time as many times as you want.”
Next, according to Shi Yingwei's description, anyone who can defeat Hong Dahai or other personal guards in the ring, or who can defeat them within fifty moves, can be selected as the general's personal guard.
Those who can catch Hong Dahai's more than ten moves can also join the team of the four lieutenants.
But in the following time, no one in the ring except Lin Xing could defeat Hong Dahai.
Lin Xing rubbed his increasingly hungry belly, thinking that he had not been able to eat breakfast on time until now, and finally couldn't help but said: "I haven't had breakfast yet, is there anything to eat?"
Shi Yingwei laughed when he heard this and said, "Come here, buy some steamed buns for Brother Lin."
Not long after, someone brought a large portion of steamed buns. Lin Xing reached out and grabbed it into his mouth, and ate it in big gulps.
Shi Yingwei smiled slightly when he saw his appearance. He felt that there was a trace of simplicity in the young man's movements in front of him, and he should be a good prospect for the army.
Lin Xing had just filled his stomach, but no one dared to step onto the ring.
Shi Yingwei looked at this scene and smiled coldly: "You are so shameless. It seems that many people in this city still have misunderstandings about the commander-in-chief."
"Let's go, Brother Lin, let's go back first."
Shi Weiying turned around and left with Lin Xing and his gun team.
Lin Xing followed Shi Yingwei, looking forward to the most dangerous person in Dongya Mansion.
At the same time, the stall owner who had just sold steamed buns was packing them up with blood on his face. When he saw the approaching team and Lin Xing in the team from a distance, he was immediately frightened and backed away holding his things, hiding. In the crowd.
Lin Xing didn't see him, but was surprised why the stall selling steamed buns had disappeared.
Next, Lin Xing followed Shi Yingwei and others to the southwest corner of the county. What he saw was a mansion covering a large area.
According to Shi Yingwei, this place was once a royal palace, but since the Marshal came to Taiping County, it was dedicated to the Marshal by the local people.
The housekeeper came out to receive a few people and informed them that the commander-in-chief was not in the mansion today, but was hosting a banquet for guests at Tianqing Tower and would meet with the recruited personal guards tomorrow.
So Lin Xing was arranged in a wing room in the mansion.
Along the way, Lin Xing saw people cleaning everywhere inside and outside the mansion. Even the bluestone slabs under his feet seemed spotless.
The butler said something on the side: "The Marshal loves cleanliness the most and hates people dirtying the house. When you enter and leave the mansion in the future, remember to keep yourself clean to avoid being blamed by the Marshal."
Entering the wing, he was finally alone. Lin Xing sighed: "I didn't expect that I became this kind of Marshal Zhang's subordinate in such a daze."
Looking at the surrounding environment, Lin Xing nodded: "But this place happens to be quiet and deserted, which is convenient for me to understand the inheritance next. I also asked Master Bai to help me protect the law."
Bai Yiyi asked curiously: "You already know the key points of understanding inheritance?"
Lin Xing pointed to his head: "When I meet all the conditions for Taoist inheritance, I will know how to understand the inheritance."
Bai Yiyi still reminded: "Be careful of the temptation of external demons. This is a disaster that must happen to understand the inheritance."
Lin Xing nodded to express his understanding. Then he sat cross-legged and focused all his attention into his mind bit by bit.
He could feel that all the skills he had mastered were turning into rays of light shining in the sea of consciousness.
What is needed to understand the inheritance this time is Taiqing Changquan, meditation, and spells.
He tried to focus on the skills that represented these three rays of light, and controlled the three rays of light to approach each other.
This movement was difficult at first, giving Lin Xing the feeling of pushing three big trucks.
But Lin Xing was always calm and unswervingly maintained his thoughts.
Finally, the three rays of light began to move little by little, and Lin Xing felt that his spirit was becoming more and more tired.
Just when this fatigue was about to reach its limit, the three rays of light that symbolized Taiqing Changquan, meditation and talismans finally collided with each other with a bang.
In an instant, there seemed to be countless screams ringing in Lin Xing's ears, and various voices that sounded like temptation, fear, and anger kept talking in his ears.
Lin Xing knew that this was the temptation he would encounter when comprehending the inheritance. Once he was influenced and distracted even a little bit, he would fail to comprehend the inheritance.
However, Lin Xing's mind has been tempered by countless life-and-death battles, and the temptation of the external demon in front of him is far less shocking than the shock of the mountain god tearing him apart again and again.
Finally, under his persistence, something seemed to emerge from the three rays of light that collided together.
The next moment, as the three rays of light separated again, Lin Xing felt that there seemed to be something in his body, and he knew that he had successfully understood the Taoist inheritance.
