Lin Yu came to the government office and showed the official documents and tokens that belonged to the Chiyang Sect, and was taken to a room.
"You are waiting here."
The person who led him over left a word and turned and left.
After a while, a man in a black robe pushed in. He saw Lin Yu and asked, "How did you come? Your Chiyang Sect was too procrastinated to do things."
"Something happened on the road and it was delayed."
Lin Yu held his fist.
Although the matter of Ningfeng Mountain Villa has been known to the practitioners, because the clothes Yang Bing and token Wen Di on Wang Qiang and Liu He were collected by Lin Yu, they did not know that the two bodies were disciples of the Chiyang Sect. .
always thought that the Chiyang Sect had not come yet.
"Forget it, anyway, it's the same whether you come or not. It's nothing to come. Show me things again."
The black-robed man didn't bother to talk nonsense with Lin Yu, so he had to read Wen Di and Dian Zi carefully.
Chiyang Sect is ultimately just a martial arts school, no matter how special and unique, the disciples in it are just ordinary warriors.
Useless is Takeo.
Everyone is useful in this world, but the martial artist is useless.
The only purpose of is to help the government to wipe out the thieves, but the question is, aren’t those thieves who have fallen into the grass but still have martial arts?
So what is the meaning of the existence of warriors?
Kill yourself and kill yourself to play?
The black-robed man looked at it for a while, then returned the thing to Lin Yu, and said indifferently: "I don't have any other requirements for you, I just hope you keep your mouth tight and don't let the flat-headed people know what they shouldn't know."
"Yes." Lin Yu replied.
"Okay, let's go, go to the people of the town's Demon Sect by yourself, and see if they have anything that needs your help."
The black-robed man waved his hand impatiently and motioned Lin Yu to leave.
From his point of view, the Poyang Soldier is barely useful all over this kid, and it is almost the same as if he has martial arts or not.
There is nothing he can do except to help the Town Demon Sect deal with the little demon with a low cultivation base.
Lin Yu left the government office, and after inquiring about the town’s demon sect’s foothold in the city, he went straight to it.
……
Ruyi Inn.
This inn was completely covered by the Town Demon Sect, and it became their foothold in Jianyang City.
As soon as Lin Yu walked to the door, two disciples of the Demon Sect in the town stopped him and said, "This inn has been booked by us. We have to stay in the store and go elsewhere."
"Under the Chiyang Sect disciple, Master Zhang from the government office asked me to come over."
Lin Yu took out the Chiyang Sect token and explained.
"Red Sun Sect?"
The two looked at Lin Yu up and down, then nodded and said, "Go, go in."
Lin Yu stepped into the door, and two disciples of the Town Demon Sect shouted into the room: "The warriors of the Scarlet Sun Sect are here."
"Oh, it is the martial artist of the Chiyang Sect.
A young man in the inn greeted Lin Yu weirdly.
Other people also looked at Lin Yu.
One of them stood up, pretending to exaggerate and said: "Wow, I heard that the scholar said that a powerful warrior can kill a giant elephant with one punch and jump ten meters high. , I saw it today, it was extraordinary!"
Everyone laughed.
A person came to Lin Yu, looked up and down around him, and said in his mouth: "Look, everyone, take a look, this muscle is a martial arts expert, don't you think?"
"Then there can be fakes? The sword king and sword saints talked about by the flat-headed people, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that!"
"I'm going to participate in the martial arts conference, I will definitely be the leader!"
"……"
Everyone laughed brazenly, no one cared about Lin Yu's feelings, and no one came out to ask Lin Yu's name.
They just want to take the opportunity to vent their dissatisfaction.
In their view, the world has always been guarded by these practitioners, who are protecting the safety of the common people.
However, due to some special reasons, their achievements cannot be publicized. No one knows the strength and achievements they have.
The common people all over the world only know that there are warriors in the world, but they don’t know that there are practitioners in the world.
Warriors can obtain martial arts names and get ahead.
Occasionally kill a few thieves, and they are talked about by the people.
Even storytellers extoll the deeds of warriors everywhere.
The most popular story among common people is what this warrior killed a giant elephant, that warrior killed a tiger, or a certain warrior killed a large soldier.
Some things were clearly done by their practitioners, and they were also known by the court in the name of warriors.
For example, Jianyang City, there is a legendary story of the fierce tiger gate master fighting the "savages".
Not only that, these warriors hold a martial arts conference every year, and every time they attract countless ordinary people to watch the battle.
Showing two hands casually will attract countless people's applause, and even some women take the initiative to throw their arms and express their love.
And these practitioners are like the air, silent and unknown, as if they didn't exist at all.
Compared with the two, it is really difficult to achieve a psychological balance.
The disciples of the Demon Sect in town were irritated for a while. Seeing that Lin Yu hadn't reacted at all, they felt bored, so they ignored him.
Lin Yu found a place to sit down.
These people don't ask him questions, but they are in his arms.
After sat down, he took the teapot and bowl, and started drinking.
Of course, drinking tea is just a disguise, and all his attention is spent listening to the conversation of the town's demon sect disciples.
After listening to it for a while, he realized that it turned out that Yu Chi Rong was a disciple of the Town Demon Sect.
Those two positive internal skills were borrowed by an elder of the Town Demon Sect. It is said that some of the principles in them have some reference significance.
After reading it, I wanted to send Yu Chi Rong back to www.novelhall.com~ I never thought that Yu Chi Rong was killed by a "monster" and lost two books.
Of course, those two books are just copies, and it doesn’t matter if they are lost. No one can practice that inner strength anyway.
What they really care about is the loss of the practice manual, and they are afraid that the demon knowledge recorded on it will be known to the common people.
In addition, these disciples also talked a lot about the spiritual world, which opened Lin Yu's eyes.
Time soon arrived at night, and Lin Yu was arranged to live in a room.
Early the next morning, someone came to him and told him that he would take him to the outside of the city for practice.
Lin Yu naturally wouldn't refuse. He got in among this group of people, originally in order to follow them to kill demons and ghosts, and take the opportunity to try the power of positive internal power.
"Brother Yu, why take him to practice together?"
After leaving the city gate, a female disciple asked Yu Liangzhe, her eyes looked at Lin Yu with disgust.
"The Fifth Elder asked me to take it, what can I do."
Yu Liangzhe guessed that it might be because Yu Chirong lost the two positive internal skills. The Fifth Elder felt sad and wanted to compensate.
"Hmph, look at him, there are sun-breaking soldiers all over him, isn't it holding us back?"
The female disciple was full of dissatisfaction, and after nagging, she turned her head to look at Lin Yu and said, "That fellow from the Scarlet Sun Sect, you don't think your Yang Soldier is really useful, do you?"
"Your Poyang Soldier has limited power and short lifespan. If you want to rely on it to kill demons and ghosts, it's better to wash and sleep as early as possible. You have everything in your dreams."
"You go back by yourself, don't let us get in the way."
The female disciple rolled her eyes after speaking, for fear that Lin Yu didn't know how much she hated him.
Lin Yu throws a punch without saying a word.