That night, Lin Yuan rested at home and did not return to the company.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Lin Yuan opened his eyes, and his mental power sensed that his aunt's family had fallen asleep, and there was silence all around. He got up gently, opened the window, and jumped out, like a cloud of smoke, rushing like a ghost to the outskirts of the city in the dim light of the city streetlights.

Tonight, he's got two things done.

The first thing is to subdue a hidden martial arts sect and drive their warriors to secretly protect his relatives.

The second thing is actually tied to the first thing. Lin Yuan has always had some interest in the martial arts cultivation system on Earth. Although there is complete information in the main body of national security, with the thinking of Lin Yuan cultivator, he thinks that it is the wealth of his own race, and he will not be able to pass the level of his Dao heart if he takes it without telling him. Since he was born in the Chinese family in this life, he must safeguard the interests of the Chinese people rather than harm the interests of the Chinese people. And after subduing the martial arts sect, it would be harmless to take their exercises as their own trophies and take a look, for reference.

Fei Yue found a large martial arts force 'Justice Gate' in the main body of national security, gathering in the Black Tiger Ridge deep in the Tiger Mountain, it is said that their martial arts are inherited from Southern Shaolin, and there must be some merits.

What's more important is that it is recorded in the information that there are many good hands in the Justice Gate, and after being subdued, it is enough to protect the safety of their relatives under normal circumstances.

The Black Tiger Ridge is twenty miles deep after the mountain behind the Tiger Mountain.

After the founding of this dynasty, under the leadership of Taizu, he resolutely cracked down on all reactionary sects. Since then, the martial arts sect has gone underground.

After the reform and opening up, these martial arts sects reappeared as companies or associations on the surface, carrying out economic activities permitted by law, and providing economic support for the true inheritors hidden in the mountains.

Among the cultivators, Taoist cultivators have Taoist associations, Buddhist cultivators have Buddhist associations, scattered cultivators also have Feng Shui associations, Zhou Yi associations, and so on.

The martial artists in the martial arts sect who have reached the Ming Jin period, and the cultivators who have a sense of qi among the cultivators, all have the power that ordinary people can't match, and these people are all recorded by the state organs and supervised in real time. Relatively speaking, it is easy for a martial artist to progress, and there is simply one in a million cultivators who have a sense of qi, which is equivalent to entering the threshold of cultivation, and the difficulty can be imagined.

It's a pity that in this end-of-law earth, even if a cultivator enters the Qi cultivation stage with his unique qualifications, he doesn't have the resources to support him to go further.

As the saying goes, 'the poor are rich and the rich are martial'.

The state organs have the resources of a huge country, so they can naturally gather many warriors and cultivators. The state organs also have a huge and effective training mechanism, which can cultivate a large number of talents who are loyal to the country.

Therefore, the supervision of the 'Huaguo Special Persons Administration', that is, the Dragon Group's supervision of the cultivation forces of the Huaguo, is practical and effective, and can be implemented. Of all the martial artists and cultivators, no one dared to easily violate the ban set up specifically for them.

Lin Yuan's physical fitness at this time reached twenty points, and he was already a standard superman on earth. He also comprehended a martial art footwork 'Wind Cloth', and ran with strength, and the instantaneous burst speed was close to the speed of sound, and the speed in a short period of time was already close to half the speed of sound, that is, five or six hundred kilometers per hour. But this speed could not last for a few minutes.

However, running at a speed of three or four hundred kilometers per hour, as long as the Blood Yuan Pill he brought was enough and his mental power was enough to support him, he could run for a day and a night.

Tiger Mountain is about 120 kilometers away from the city of Mingzhu, Lin Yuan ran for about 20 minutes to reach the foot of Tiger Mountain, and then rushed into the deep mountains without hesitation. With Fei Yue Navigation, he naturally won't get lost.

Lin Yuan had already decided that in view of the fact that after the strength of his body reached twenty points, the movement of the forging body became more and more intense, and he would run to Hushan here to exercise his body in the morning and evening. Anyway, you can get here in ten or twenty minutes. With Fei Yue shielding the electronic monitoring system, and his mental power to detect and avoid the living, no one can find out his whereabouts.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the moon and stars are scarce.

The housekeeper village on the Black Tiger Ridge has fallen into silence, and all the villagers have fallen asleep.

The sound of "stepping" and "stepping" came from the entrance of the village, breaking the tranquility of the mountain village.

Under the moonlight, a short figure walked over, about 1.7 meters tall, dressed in black, covered with a black scarf, and his exposed eyes were as bright as morning stars. The man carried a shoulder bag on his left shoulder, bulging inside and not knowing what it contained.

'Wangwang' and the mountain dogs barked one after another. Two daring dogs pounced on the man in black.

The black-clothed man's eyes widened, and as soon as the originally restrained momentum on his body was released, the mountain dog 'whimpered' and vented his momentum, and he was so frightened that he lay down on the spot, and his feces and urine were scared out.

The man in black roared softly: "Get out!" and then retracted his momentum. The two mountain dogs hurriedly got up and ran away with their tails between their legs.

The lights of the mountain village are turned on, and the villagers get up one after another to get dressed and go out.

The few people who acted quickly clearly saw the incontinence of the hunting dog that the man in black had oppressed with the blind bear just by relying on his own momentum, and his face couldn't help but become solemn.

Someone asked, "Where do your friends come from?" and what do you do with my housekeeper?"

The man in black smiled lightly, and his hoarse voice sounded: "Don't be busy, don't be busy, I'll talk about it when you all arrive." ”

In less than three minutes, all the people in the village who can move have gathered at the entrance of the village, which shows how amazing the mobility of the people in this village is. There were also several women in the crowd.

Torches have been lit at the scene.

An old man with a gray beard walked out of the housekeeper village, stepped forward and said to the man in black: "Friend, except for ordinary people and children who don't know martial arts, the people of my housekeeper village are all here. Whether a friend is here to drink or to seek revenge, you can show your intentions. ”

The man in black said, "Okay, I'll just say it." I'm here today to pick your housekeeper. Of course, ordinary people and children will not touch them as long as they don't hand them to me. ”

The old man's face sank: "Friend, are you serious?"

The man in black said: "It's the middle of the night, and the mountain road is not easy to walk, is it possible that I came to joke with you? ”

The old man was angry, but he was not verbose, and shook his head: "Sheng Ping, you go up and ask this friend for guidance." ”

A young man in his twenties stepped forward and arched his hand and said, "Guan Shengping, the fourth-generation disciple of Steward Zhuang, has cultivated to the peak of Ming Jin, please advise." ”

The man in black nodded nonchalantly.

Guan Shengping didn't dare to be careless, lungeed forward, hard bridge and hard horse, fist with the wind, and went straight to the middle palace of the man in black.

The man in black casually raised his left hand to parry the punch, felt the strength, and said secretly in his heart: "Well, the strength of the peak of Ming Jin is about three .five physique strengths. Then his body was lightning forward, and his shoulders rested on Guan Shengping's chest.

Guan Shengping punched and was caught, and he stepped forward and was about to kick his right leg, when a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and his chest ached, and then a strong force struck, and he flew out involuntarily. 'Bang' fell to the ground, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he wanted to move but was weak.

"Sheng Ping!" the old man exclaimed in surprise and pounced on Guan Sheng Ping to check on his condition. After a while, the old man found that Guan Shengping was only violently shocked and lost his ability to move for a while, and there was no major problem, so his heart settled down.

At the same time, he also found that the man in black was not murderous, and he was not ruthless, so he felt a lot more relieved for a while, it seemed that he was not looking for revenge.

"Shengping nephew, aunt avenges you. Suddenly, a woman rushed out, flung her legs into the wind, and threw her whip at the man in black.

The man in black still casually raised his left hand to block.

The next moment, his raised left hand suddenly shook, and a strange vibration was transmitted into the arm muscles, invading towards the arm bones.

"Hehe, it's a little interesting, a little bit of Yuanli's taste. After touching the body, it can transmit the force into the opponent's body with the 'shock' technique. This is the dark energy. But in front of the powerful body, they are all floating clouds. A slight increase in the arm dissipated the shock. Then the left hand slapped on the woman's calf like a mosquito, causing the woman's movements to pause. The black-clad man's left hand reached forward like lightning and patted the woman's right shoulder.

The woman was struck by lightning, and then she retreated, and then sat down on the ground. Only then did he find that his right arm was dislocated, his left calf was sore, he was weak to stand up, and he lost his combat effectiveness.

The old man and everyone saw that the man in black had solved a peak of bright energy, a master of the early stage of dark energy, in a moment with only one left hand, as natural as breathing. All of them were terrified for a while, and no one had the courage to step forward.

The man in black froze when he saw the scene and said, "What's the matter, no one has made a move?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Friend, your skills are too clever, and my housekeeper Zhuang admits defeat." If your friend has any request, let's draw a line. As long as I can do it, I will not allow it. ”

The man in black chuckled and said, "Old man, it's useless." I won't withdraw my troops until you all lie down. ”

The old man said angrily: "Friend, it's not too much to kill. Don't go too far. ”

The man in black said, "Is it too much? Maybe a little. Then you may all take your weapons and besiege me. As long as I get a little bit injured, even if I lose today, I'll turn around and leave, and I won't trouble your housekeeper anymore. If you don't go up, I'll go up. ”

The people of the housekeeper village were forced into a corner, and there was nothing they could do.

The old man said, "Well, friend, as you wish." He yelled again: "Take your weapons to each other." ”

After a burst of chickens and dogs, more than 30 warriors from the housekeeper village surrounded the man in black with swords, guns, swords, halberds, and eighteen weapons.

The old man held a Tai Chi sword in his hand and led the sword trick: "Up." ”

Under the bright moonlight, at the entrance of the village of Guanjiazhuang in the deep mountains, a fierce cold weapon battle is taking place.

The weapons of the eighteenth class of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, with the sound of the wind, danced phantoms, and besieged the black-clothed man in the middle.

The man in black chuckled, moved under his feet, and danced like a butterfly in the shadow of the sword and sword. The left hand casually pats east and west.

The people of the housekeeper village obviously locked their eyes on the man in black attacking, but they always attacked and landed in the air at the last moment. From time to time, his weapon was shot by the man in black and crashed into his own weapon. And the man in black took advantage of the moment of collision to dodge the attack.

What a brilliant eyesight he has, and he can even take advantage of enemy attacks. What kind of realm is this?

The more everyone attacked, the more frightened they became, and after attacking for a long time, their own weapons were colliding, and they couldn't even touch the hair of the man in black, let alone hurt him.

The man in black played for a while, as if he felt bored, and said, "Okay, that's the end of the game." After speaking, he suddenly sped up.

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and there was no trace of the man in black in their vision. Then he felt that his arm holding the weapon was hit hard, and his arm was dislocated, and the weapon flew out of his hand.

The man in black snatched a short stick, and there was a bang, bang, bang, bang, and everyone's thighs were beaten so weak that they fell to the ground.

In the moonlight, the man in black looked at the group of people who fell to the ground and wailed, threw away the short stick, and said to a dark place, "Have you seen enough? ”