Chapter 10: The Silver Killer
In fact, Lin Xuan's meaning of asking like this was to find out, even the Wangjiang Tower, which was not dared to offend even the people of the Five Great Sects, did the Star Picking Pavilion have the courage. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But from the trembling expression before Xiao Er, he knew that the Star Picking Pavilion was not afraid of Wangjiang Tower.
"Don't say it's Wangjiang Tower, this gold medal killer of the Star Pavilion, but he once sneaked into the Tianxuan Palace and assassinated the existence of the prince."
Xiao Er's expression was serious with a hint of fear.
And Lin Xuan also seemed to realize the extraordinaryness of this star-picking order, so he was thinking about it, since he came to the imperial capital, has he offended anyone?
Of course there is, that is Confucianism, but what makes Lin Xuan puzzling is that the other party doesn't know his name, how to arrange for the killer to assassinate him?
"Could it be that Tang Liu was arrested?"
Maybe this is the only way to explain everything that is absurd, just when Lin Xuan was deep in thought, the little second said: "Although this is only a silver medal star picking order, not as powerful as a gold medal killer, but it is by no means something that ordinary people can escape." ”
"So I advise you to hurry up!"
Walk?
Of course Lin Xuan won't leave!
Since he stepped on the road to the strong, although he has fled, he will not be scared without even seeing the other party.
"What is the difference between this silver medal killer and the gold medal killer?"
"The difference is very big, according to rumors, there are only four gold medal killers, and there are only four star pickers. But this silver medal killer, there are at least hundreds of people in the Star Picking Tower. ”
"And what about their cultivation?"
Xiao Er pondered for a while before he said: "Star Picking Pavilion has always been elusive, so there is no way to know how strong his strength is, but as long as you deduce, the gold medal killer Yan Nanfei is the prince who has assassinated the Tianxuan royal family." And the Tianxuan Imperial Family definitely has a strong person from the Martial Soul Realm in charge, which can be seen from this......"
That Xiao Er didn't finish speaking, but the meaning was obvious, he could kill people under the noses of the martial soul realm powerhouse, which meant that the other party was at least a martial soul powerhouse.
So if you speculate at this level, wouldn't it be the silver killer, or at least the martial arts powerhouse?
"Thank you for informing!"
Lin Xuan smiled slightly, took out a few more Xuanshi from his arms, stuffed them into the hands of the little two, and said lightly: "You can go." ”
"You're not leaving?"
"Why are you leaving?"
Lin Xuan's calmness puzzled Xiao Er, in this mixed Wangjiang Tower, after working for decades, it was the first time he had seen someone so calm and calm after receiving the order to pick stars. And decades ago, in this Wangjiang Tower, there was a guest of a strong martial spirit who was ruthlessly assassinated.
"The only way to stop the killing is to kill!"
"I hate killing, but I'm not afraid!"
Between Lin Xuan's words, killing intent abounded.
Xiao Er left, but put the Xuanshi down, although the Xuanshi is good, but life is more expensive.
Because the meal was overturned, Xiao Er didn't dare to come up again, so Lin Xuan had to go down by himself. The downstairs is still very lively, and the business is booming, which is not much different from the Hero Inn in the Burning City.
However, the consumption here is several times higher than that of the Hero Inn.
All the people who were present yesterday and witnessed the whole thing lowered their heads and stopped saying nothing when Lin Xuan passed by. For they were afraid that they would inadvertently offend this evil god.
For these, Lin Xuan didn't think so. It's still yesterday's old seat, and it's still yesterday's dish, but after the second child finished serving, he left quickly, no longer as attentive as yesterday.
"Wine, it's a good thing!"
I didn't like it before, and that's because there was no reason to like it. But Lin Xuan, who was alone in the imperial capital, fell in love at this moment, and that feeling of being hot in his throat.
At this time, outside the door, an old man dressed in sloppy clothes came in. His image, and the gorgeously dressed crowd at the venue, are obviously a little out of tune.
But his arrival actually changed all the aura around him, so that Xiao Er, who wanted to expel him in the past, stopped abruptly.
And the sloppy old man who could be compared to Tang Li didn't care about the eyes of the audience, and walked straight towards Lin Xuan's table.
In fact, from the moment the old man entered, Lin Xuan felt extraordinary. But he still drank and ate food by himself, and only glanced up at the arrival of the old man.
In fact, all this is just an appearance, and at this moment, Lin Xuan has already exerted his soul power to the extreme. Even if the old man has a trace of strange movements, it is impossible to hide it from him.
"The old man went out today and forgot to bring money, can I ask for a glass of wine?"
The old man spoke, and his voice was gentle, as if he were treating his own juniors. If it weren't for the extraordinary aura he exuded when he entered the door, maybe he could really hide it from Lin Xuan.
"Sit down!"
"Thank you!"
The tone of the two was flat, as if they had known each other for many years. And when the old man sat down, Lin Xuan also pushed another pot of wine in front of him, and said indifferently: "I'm afraid that you came here today, it's not as simple as begging for a glass of wine, right?" ”
The old man was slightly surprised, but then calmed down, and said indifferently: "Indeed, the old man lost something yesterday, and this thing is with you." ”
"So the old man is here to retrieve my things."
Just while talking, the old man invisibly arranged a force barrier, and from the outside world, he could only see an old man and a young man drinking and talking.
In fact, how would they know that in that narrow force enchantment, the old man's momentum and killing intent were all burst out to the extreme. And the old man's expression was no longer so kind, but replaced by endless indifference.
"Is this the thing?"
Lin Xuan unhurriedly took out the Star Picking Order in his arms, put it in his hand to play with it, and then threw it on the table. But this scene really surprised the old man: "You are a little martial artist, you actually ignore the old man's momentum!" ”
After all, the old man was a martial spirit realm powerhouse, how could he not be surprised that Lin Xuan could resist his momentum and killing intent with the cultivation of the peak of a martial artist?
"Could it be that you are born with a soul!"
The old man thought for a long time, and directly exclaimed. And you must know that the normal old saying is that the Martial Monarch Realm was born to know the sea, but the soul needs to be above the Martial Soul Realm to have it.
And momentum and killing intent, the biggest nemesis, is soul power. Therefore, Lin Xuan could ignore it, and the momentum of cultivation was higher than that of an entire realm.
However, his words really surprised Lin Xuan, and you must know that there is a hidden enchantment in his body set up by a gold-level array spirit master like Qing Li.
This kind of enchantment, it can be said that unless the other party is also a gold-level array spirit master, or his cultivation is far higher than that of the arrayer. But judging from the momentum, this old man will never surpass Qingli. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Lin Xuan to resist without using the gray hazy space, relying on his soul power alone.
"You can even tell my cultivation?"
"Hehe......" The old man smiled proudly: "If you don't have this ability, how can you be the silver killer of the Star Tower?" ”
When the old man said this, he was obviously very proud of his identity.
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