The style of this sentence reminded Lin Su of Yang Sui, and he couldn't help but chuckle. The two people may have a lot in common.
"Why are you laughing?" Because the street was extremely quiet, the girl clearly heard Lin Su's laughter, although it was just a smile.
"It's nothing, because someone praised me for being a talent, so of course I should smile," Lin Su answered her words and said calmly.
The girl looked at Lin Su and the two people under the masks. She had never seen such a shameless person. She just said something casually, and someone actually took her seat.
Not only her, but the dog in the jade pot has become accustomed to it. He usually rolls his eyes and continues to take a nap.
"Being able to enter the Ghost Gathering Pavilion is considered a talent." The girl stopped talking to Lin Su and continued to run in the other direction. The servants following her were confused and had to follow quickly. But he didn’t dare to catch up.
"This is the granddaughter of the master of the Jugui Pavilion. Because she has always lived in this place, she has no habit of wearing a mask," Hu Wusi said after seeing her leave. It was obvious that this was not the first time he met this girl. .
"Isn't this Brother Hu?" Hu Wusi was wearing a mask, and someone actually knew him. This made Lin Su a little confused. A man walked out of an alley next to him, also wearing a mask. His voice sounded almost the same age as Hu Wusi. .
"Huh? What a coincidence, we can meet him here," Hu Wusi looked at him.
After Hu Wusi's introduction, Lin Su knew that this man was also in the grave robbing business. He was as famous as the Founding Sect at first, but later declined, and now he is the only one left in this sect.
"Hey, aren't you all here just for that grave?" The visitor seemed a little helpless and smiled bitterly.
There is a house to the east of Jugui Pavilion. There are dozens of rooms here, which are exclusive sites rented by various tomb-robber sects. You can store some things here. Of course, if you dig up some good treasures that ordinary people cannot afford, you can also directly Sell it to Jugui Pavilion and let the latter sell it by itself, or pay a certain fee and let Jugui Pavilion help auction it.
When Lin Su and others arrived at the door, they found that there were two parties fighting. Looking at their clothes, it was clear that one was fighting several people. It was obvious that the one fighting alone was at a disadvantage. He was losing ground and was almost retreating to his own level. Here it comes.
"Huh? This one looks familiar," Hu Wusi frowned, and Lin Su seemed to have seen her somewhere before. When he saw the instrument in her hand, he immediately remembered it.
"Liuyinfang?" Lin Su and Hu Wusi said softly at the same time.
"I remember this person. She fought with you in the ring at Qingxuanmen before. Her name is Chiji, right?" Hu Wusi said with certainty when he saw that she was not wearing a mask, but still hanging a gauze.
Liuyinfang is here too? Lin Su breathed out, who was the person fighting her? They are all wearing weird golden clothes, and their skills are also very weird. Although their movements are very mechanical, their attacks are extremely ruthless.
"Bang!" After being defeated by one move, Chi Ji's figure flew backwards. Lin Su moved his hand and used his vitality to hold her back so that she wouldn't fall to the ground.
"Thank you!" Chiji said immediately when she saw someone holding her back, but she only said these two words, and then continued to rush forward.
"Why doesn't she play a musical instrument? Instead of fighting with the opponent in close combat? She does such a disadvantageous thing!" Lin Su touched his nose out of habit, only to realize that he was wearing a mask at this time.
"Noisy noise is prohibited in this place. I think she is also afraid of offending the Ghost Ju Pavilion," Hu Wusi guessed.
As expected, Chi Ji's figure was knocked back by the opponent again, and this time Lin Su caught her again. The latter looked at him and continued to rush forward, using the instrument in his hand as a melee weapon.
Lin Su frowned and looked at this group of people in weird costumes. Every time he struck a palm, there would be a strong wind, and then there was a scene of Chi Ji being beaten back. But I have to say that Chi Ji was indeed a stubborn person, and she was knocked away without knowing it. Several times, my body was covered with scars.
"Aren't you going to help? After all, we are from Liuyinfang," Hu Wusi couldn't stand it anymore.
"Then for the sake of Sister Ji... being a disciple of the Righteous Path, let's help her..." Lin Su walked forward with a righteous look.
"I want to fight ten, come on!" Lin Su saw clearly that the cultivation levels of this group of people were all late-stage Yuan Xiu, but their cultivation levels were still relatively superb, and none of them were worse than Chi Ji.
"You have nothing to say!" A cold voice came from the other party.
"Be careful with their palm skills, they are very weird!" Chi Ji didn't know why the people behind wanted to help her, but she still warned her.
Lin Su was too lazy to talk nonsense. He moved in front of the opponent in a blink of an eye and punched him in the chest. The latter did not react slowly and still stretched out his palm to punch Lin Su.
"Bah...hoo..." Lin Su felt his fists being stopped, his ears were filled with the sound of whistling wind, and his hair was blown to pieces by a strong wind.
After the fists passed, the two of them took a few steps back and looked at each other in surprise.
At this time, the people on the opposite side seemed to want to resolve the battle quickly. A group of ten people lined up one after another, and all stretched out their right palms, aiming at Lin Su and others.
He maintained this posture for as long as a cup of tea. Under the incomprehensible situation, a burst of vitality appeared in the middle of each palm, and then he felt the wind and destructive power driven by the crazy vitality.
"Pfft..." The man standing on Hu Wusi's side quickly pulled him and hid aside, but it was still a step too late. The two of them fell forward and vomited blood.
"Crack..." The mask on Lin Su's face cracked a small crack. Fortunately, he covered it with his hands in time, and the shock wave was still continuing. Is Yuan Xiu's later cultivation so explosive? This is what surprised him.
The surrounding roof tiles were instantly annihilated by the wind of the palm. If an ordinary person was affected by this, there would not even be ashes left.
"It's just a small trick," Lord Gou's disdainful voice came from the jade pot: "Gather the vitality in the center of the palm, squeeze the vitality to a point at a hundred times speed, and then burst out to form such a shock wave, you can You can give it a try," Mr. Gou said and turned over to continue sleeping.
"Oh?" Lin Su raised his eyebrows. So, he immediately felt that he could give it a try. Under the surprised eyes from the other side, he also stretched out his right palm, and the energy in his body poured into the palm of his hand crazily.
Before he could control it at first, it leaked a little, but Lin Su immediately grasped the essence, controlled the vitality in his palm, and kept squeezing one point in the palm until a little white light bloomed.
When the ten people on the opposite side reacted, Lin Su no longer suppressed them forcibly, but released the vitality in his palms. At that moment, he took a step back, but he underestimated this power.
"Huh..." Although the opponent resisted with all his strength, the clothes on his body exploded instantly, and the mask on his face also cracked. The ripples of vitality did not recede, but continued to impact. The figures of the ten people continued to retreat, and the bodies of the ten people continued to retreat. The skin then cracked, and wherever you looked, houses were pulled up and shattered into pieces.
"Bang!" Ten people kept hitting the wall behind them. A large crater was made in the stone wall a hundred feet away, and there was a crisp sound of bones breaking.
After a while, the wind gradually stopped and the energy gradually dissipated. Lin Su felt that this move was too energy-consuming, but the group damage was still acceptable, and he didn't know who the devil came up with this move.
"Hey, tut tut..." A surprised voice came from a nearby path. Lin Su recognized it as the girl just now. She wandered back again?
"You actually learned the opponent's moves so quickly. You are indeed a talent!" The girl looked at Lin Su and recognized the person she just met.
"That's necessary, otherwise how can he be worthy of the title of talent!" Lin Su boasted again and immediately received a blank stare from the other party.
"They are the Golden Grave Dead Soldiers of the Golden Grave Sect. Aren't you afraid of retaliation?" The girl looked at Lin Su and said with a smile.
"Golden Tomb Sect?" When Hu Wusi heard this, he thought of this sect he had never met before. Although it has only been around for a short time, it has a fierce reputation in the industry. It has a large number of people, weird moves, and cruel methods.
"I've never heard of it. I'm not afraid of the Demon Sect. Why should I be afraid of the Golden Tomb Sect?" Lin Su rolled his eyes.
"Well, talent, I'm very optimistic about you. I look forward to seeing you next time!" The girl waved her hand and walked into the main building of the Ghost Gathering Pavilion.
"No need for next time, we should see you soon," Lin Su looked at her back.
