At this moment, a series of burly figures walked up not far away. They were dressed in night clothes, with black scarves covering their faces. Their breath was not visible, and they looked at the people in front of them. Looking at the group of uninvited guests in front of them, Yan Jie and others slowly stood up and said: "Ignoring whether you have the strength to take down us, in this Lingao City, you must think clearly about what it means to offend the Yan family."
After hearing this, Zhou Jin shook his head without saying anything, and then he suddenly grew taller and rushed into the crowd. Too fast to blink, the strong internal energy coming from the palm made Yan Jie and others who were seriously injured unable to fight back at all.
Frustration and resentment suddenly surged into everyone's hearts. However, the strength of the group of people who had used their natural combat skills and suffered fetal injuries was no longer 30% of their peak. The battle was almost over. Looking at the unconscious people, Zhou Jin shook his head, "A bunch of showboats have already shown off their skills, and they still want to fool me. They haven't been beaten before."
"This Ben Lei Jin is really easy to use. We need to find some barbarian martial arts manuals as soon as possible, otherwise the basic tribal martial arts will show its flaws sooner or later." Everyone who heard this nodded and immediately began to clean the battlefield.
Looking at the busy people, Zhou Jin immediately turned his attention to Yan Rufeng, who was in a coma. "Bang, bang, bang..." Everyone who was picking up the Sumerana Ring immediately turned to look at the source of the sound, and then there were black lines all over their heads.
The sound of the fist hitting the flesh made the twelve people of Shilang Chenyun couldn't help but think of the past. At that time, they thought where this bastard had trained, but now they finally understand.
Zhou Jin couldn't help but slow down when he hit her, and then stopped. Suddenly, he felt a little weak in willpower, but he could never regain the same feeling when doing the same thing.
After packing up the Sumerana ring and taking off his armor, he seemed to have thought of something, and then said: "It's enough to take off all of them and leave a pair of obscene pants. They say that mountains and rivers meet each other, so don't leave some with them." They don’t remember good memories long.”
Everyone who heard this was a little confused at first, and then burst into laughter. They all said that it was only three things. In just over half a month, he had been bullied three times, and the clay figurine was still very angry.
In the silent mountains, a group of people took care of the things in front of them. "Boss, are we going out now?" Playing with the golden token in his hand, Zhou Jin slowly said: "Now that we have got the things, there is no need to stay here anymore. We just need an identity. The next time is The beginning of our integration into the Wusi lineage, forgetting everything in the past. The water here is too deep, and I can't breathe even with the apparent strength, let alone the hidden strength. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be invincible. Only by understanding The more we have, the more confident we will be on the battlefield in the future.”
"Except for our natural combat skills, our true energy and blood are no different from theirs. Our martial arts have reached the same goal by different paths, but the methods of use are different. The methods of using various attributes and the secrets of fusion are what we need to master in the future."
"The innate combat skills of the barbarians are almost a kind of blood inheritance. In the future, if we sacrifice stronger barbarian beasts, we will also have a chance to obtain the innate combat skills. The strong ones among the barbarians must have more than one innate combat skills. Through sacrifice, Later, it was passed down by blood. This should be the reason why everyone in the barbarians has innate combat skills. Therefore, if you want to become stronger, only the Sacrifice to Heaven lineage can be faster. With strength, no matter where you go, you will be surrounded by A peak that cannot be passed.”
Looking at the golden token in his hand again, Zhou Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, then threw it aside. "Let's go. Now this golden token will not help us in any way, and it will even cause endless trouble. When we master the barbarian martial arts in the future, we can take back this leadership position at any time."
On the Dance Hall Square, Zhou Jin and others stepped out of the small world, and then took out their tokens and waited aside. The three-day screening passed by in the blink of an eye. Zhou Jin and others waiting on the side slowly looked at the approaching crowd as the time came.
He was dressed in battle armor, with inexplicable fluctuations as he walked, and a team of people and horses followed behind him. However, the aura he exuded made Zhou Jin and others secretly frightened. The strong man was much stronger than the Beast King's territorial patrol envoy. exist.
"Passing the screening means that you will be part of the lineage of Heavenly Dancers from now on. Although you are only a guard, you are guarding the foundation and future of the tribe. According to the rules, you have the right to practice the guard martial arts and enjoy the ritual bathing However, you also have the responsibility to protect the lineage of the Heavenly Dancer. No matter what situation you are in, the safety of the Dancer is your responsibility, and all those who threaten the safety of the Dancer are your responsibility. Deadly enemy."
"The Thirteen Great Guard Palaces of Sacrifice to Heaven, you are now affiliated with Split Heaven Palace, and I am the four major commanders under Split Heaven Palace." Looking at the disappearing crowd, Zhou Jin couldn't help but ponder for a moment, the water in the Dance Hall was It's too deep. At this moment, dormancy is the only way out.
In the Sutra Pavilion, Zhou Jin and others, holding the guard tokens, began to select the guard martial arts. "It's comparable to the king's classics. I didn't expect there to be such a martial arts classic here."
"If a territory can compete with an entire land, underestimating it is courting death. Just calm down and choose. Martial arts are ever-changing. However, the foundation is everything. Even if the emperor's classics are beside you, without the corresponding strength, it will be in vain. ." After hearing this, Lanling Shidao nodded immediately.
Looking at the dozen or so classics in front of him, Ji Lingyun raised his eyes slightly to look at Zhou Jin in front of him, and then, an endless divine light flashed in his eyes. After a moment, "Token." After hearing this, Zhou Jin calmed down and handed over the token.
Until he stepped out of the Sutra Pavilion, Zhou Jin was still a little frightened. When the old man looked at it just now, it seemed that his eyes were staring directly into the place where the fetus was breathing. Looking at the people behind him who were also frightened, Zhou Jin frowned slightly, shook his head, stopped everyone who wanted to speak, and walked all the way to the courtyard of the guard's residence.
"Boss?" In the courtyard, Zhou Jin raised his hand to stop Lan Ling's words. "It's good to have good talent, but it's not necessarily a good thing to have too much talent. Thirty seven-color embryos, and the Cloud Tribe who appeared inexplicably, I didn't think carefully about it. I didn't expect there to be such a powerful person in this Sutra Pavilion. I don’t know how far behind Xing Wujiang, one of the four major metropolises, is compared to him."
"It's just that I don't understand why such a powerful person is in this small Sutra Pavilion. Calm down, no matter what you do, it is already unintentional. After so many years, is there anything you can't look away from? Besides, the development of things may not necessarily be the worst ending, right?”
Everyone who heard this was stunned for a moment. After a moment, everyone looked at Zhou Jin who took out the rubbing books and looked through them, and then everyone also took out the books and looked at them. Now that the matter has come to this, as Zhou Jin said, any further action will be in vain. In this case, why bother trying in vain.
In the Sutra Collection Pavilion, Ji Lingyun changed his previous attitude and sat sideways, tapping the table with his fingers, "More than half a month ago, this Gan people entered from the west city gate and first went to Lingfeng Martial Pavilion. During this period, Yan Rufeng, the direct grandson of the patriarch of the Yan family, scolded him and then left Lingfeng Martial Pavilion."
"Enter through the west gate?" "Yes, sir." Ji Lingyun frowned after hearing this, "What happened next?" "Then, that, then they sold one in Tian...Tianxingfang The Heavenly Thunder Tiger was received by Lord Ren...Ren Qing."
After replying, Wei Shan couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his head and mentioning Ren Qing in front of this adult. Who knows where he got the courage. Feeling the increasing pressure, Wei Shan felt like crying. It was none of my business. It really had nothing to do with me.
