Zang Shuang kowtowed, got up and exited Lin Ruochen's courtyard.

He secretly made up his mind that since he had embarked on a Yangguan avenue, he had to fight for it in a down-to-earth manner.

This opportunity was given to him by Shanchen, and he Zang Shuang is not a person who does not repay his kindness. After living for fifty-three years, he has no exercises, no resources, and everything he has now is relying on his own savings little by little to survive.

For the first time, he had a sense of belonging to this world.

He seemed to feel that the heaviness of the earth under his feet gradually spread to his body, his soul and heart were stable, and even the six senses became extremely sensitive.

This is the result of his rekindling of his hope for martial arts, and it is also the picture scroll outlined for him by Lin Ruochen's previous general trend of heaven and man with the same soul!

Zang Shuang decided that from now on, he would resign from all his positions, push off all his entertainment, and even give up the status and wealth that he had worked hard for decades.

Lin Ruochen lived in a simple place, and in addition to knowing that Cangtai and Kuiying practiced martial arts, he also began to step up his practice of one punch and seven strengths.

Cheng Lu put a lot of pressure on him. The martial artists of the Northern Capital are not all useless, and this Cheng Lu has almost touched the threshold of real strength.

At their level, there is no lack of experience or anything, as long as there is an epiphany, it is difficult to guarantee that there will not be a few more characters like Feng Bailing.

Moreover, since Yun Chengshu led the people of the Ancient Martial World and returned to the Northern Capital, there has been no news of him, and there is obviously a hidden secret in this.

The Mad King's lineage was very powerful in the Northern Capital, but Lin Ruochen didn't want to rely on them all the time. In the troubled times, only one's own strength is the eternal right to speak!

There are countless martial artists who came to hand over the prayer post to ask to see the mountain dust, but all of them got in the way.

Lin Ruochen asked Qiao Yu if he wanted two guards, so he stood at the door of the small courtyard, and all the visitors were in one sentence. "Young Master Shanchen is in retreat, and there will be no guests."

No matter how tense the situation is, you have to follow the steps to achieve the desired results.

Lin Ruochen is waiting, waiting for Zang Shuang to be in the northern capital, and the wind and water are rising.

That's his living advertisement. He believed that as long as Zang Shuang emerged and his plan to divide the martial artists of the Northern Capital, he would have a solution.

But today, a letter of worship was placed on Lin Ruochen's desk early in the morning.

The people sent by Qiao Yu all know the severity, who should block and who should stay, and they are absolutely measured.

Lin Ruochen withdrew his gaze from Cangtai and Kuiying, who had already started a new day of boxing practice in the small courtyard, tapped his fingers on the table, and stared at a letter of worship in front of him.

The worship post was written very simply, it was nothing more than an invitation, but this signature made Lin Ruochen frown slightly.

The signature is only two words, Shilin!

For Hua Tianguo, these two words represent a thousand-year-long history.

Four hundred years ago, the Huatian Kingdom was still a constitutional monarchy, and the real rulers of the country were the Shilin Party members who had controlled power for thousands of years.

Power will eventually be corrupted over time, and the Shilin Party has come to an end, with many factions and endless infighting, and finally the opportunity has been seized by the current Northern Capital Hao clan.

At that time, the Hao clan in the northern capital was still called the Green Forest Party!

In one fell swoop, overthrowing the monarchy system that had ruled the Huatian Kingdom for thousands of years, destroying the ancestral hall, breaking the inheritance, and destroying the faith!

Since then, the Green Forest Party members who have worked for the welfare of the poor people in the world have become a wealthy family in the northern capital and a more mean superior!

Since then, the word Shilin has been a taboo in Huatianguo.

But four hundred years have passed, and the extinction of faith has also made the Green Forest Party lose its own cohesion.

In the past 50 years, the Shilin Party has been re-energized.

It can even be said that today's Northern Capital Hao clan has almost been mixed with the Shilin Party. Many core disciples of the wealthy family, with no hope of inheriting power, have joined the Shilin Party, wanting to fight for a wife and son in the troubled times, just like the ancestors did!

Compared with the previous Green Forest Party, which was mainly composed of hooligans, gangsters, and unemployed vagrants, there is no doubt that the inheritance of the Shilin Party is amazing.

The reason why they didn't fight in the first battle is probably because the infighting between them has reached the point where both sides are defeated and broken.

In the past 50 years of Huatianguo, the wind of martial arts has become more and more popular, and it is the Shilin Party members who did not hesitate to throw out some martial arts classics inherited by their families, which set off another monstrous wave in Huatiandi!

Up to now, the Shilin Party has walked in the land of the northern capital in a grand manner, forming a unique scenery.

Their slogan is simple and demagogic. Especially in Huatianguo, it is under the unprecedented iron blood pressure system of the Hao clan in the northern capital.

Restore the constitution of the cabinet, and let the state power be attributed to the civil and military cabinets, and to the six ministries and thirteen provinces!

Most people don't think about what kind of national system is progress. They only know that only if power no longer appears in the form of succession, it will always be a little more hopeful than the current situation.

Shuangge is in charge, and among the children of various families, some of them are capable but from humble backgrounds, and there is always some hope. But now in the Hua Heavenly Kingdom, they have no future.

Therefore, those who really joined the Shilin Party were quite powerful figures in the major families. In just a few decades, the Shilin Party has re-erected its banner and restored its former style, so there is nothing surprising about it.

What Lin Ruochen didn't understand was why this Shilin Party would post him.

If you want to talk about wooing, the other three disciples of the Mad King's lineage have never received any invitation from the Shilin Party. Because decades ago, the Mad King himself said that in his lineage, he only fights for his beliefs, guards his morality, and will never participate in any party struggle!

Lin Ruochen Dan asked questions, which can be regarded as an up-and-coming, and the Shilin Party members hurriedly gave a post, which is quite intriguing.

couldn't make up his mind, but Lin Ruochen couldn't find anyone to discuss.

The only person he can contact now is Qiao Yu. But clearly, he was not a good person to discuss.

After pondering for a long time, Lin Ruochen still decided that it was right to go and see it first.

It's just an invitation, if Lin Ruochen pushes it back, it will inevitably look petty. Besides, for a superpower like the Shilin Party, they certainly wouldn't have any excesses. This is the most essential difference between them and the Green Forest Party.

The Shilin Party disdains to do these things of chickens and dogs, and has always believed that when a gentleman plays chess, it is impossible for a dagger to happen until it is a matter of life and death.

If it's a member of the Green Forest Party, then can you manage so much? Whoever stands in my way, kill them all! There are few poor pools, and they are the three clans of Zhulian!

Therefore, four hundred years ago, the Shilin Party was caught off guard by the sudden attack of the Green Forest Party.

Xiucai met Bing, and it was unreasonable.

Even if you have a thousand opportunities, I just blindly destroy, and there will always be a moment of collapse.

But those who are good at destroying are just a group of rats and silverfish after all. The national strength of Huatian Kingdom is getting stronger and stronger, but most of it is in the hands of the wealthy families in the northern capital, and the gap between the poor and the noble is getting bigger and bigger!

It's no surprise that the Dark City, a term that disappeared hundreds of years ago, has once again emerged.

Once again, the partisan struggle has reached a critical point.

Xing, the people are bitter! Forget, the people are bitter!

At this time, Lin Ruochen was more able to appreciate the twenty-eight small characters left by Feng Yu on the landscape painting.

The lonely crane in the cold river berths at night, and the wind sweeps thousands of people to stand at the head of the tide. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are painted, a wisp of cinnabar and a wisp of sorrow.

Feng Yu and Yu Shuanglong have been friends for many years, and both of them are strange people who have the world in mind. Where the sorrow lies, it is the picture scroll of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, blood like cinnabar!

Bloodstained thousands of miles are not waiting, and they do not ask for lead and mercury. It's not for Hongchen's affection, but who dares to keep the mountains and rivers? Since I made such a grand wish, I must go all the way and never go back!

Lin Ruochen secretly gritted his teeth and wanted to meet this Shilin Party member for a while.

explained that Cangtai and Kuiying practiced martial arts at home, and Lin Ruochen was alone and went towards the northern city.

Lin Ruochen didn't use the car, so he walked like this. The place where the banquet was invited was Yayunju, and it was only thirty miles away from where he lived, which was not a long way for Lin Ruochen.

The long street is full of traffic, and the sidewalks on both sides are spacious.

Lin Ruochen's steps were leisurely, but he didn't take a step, it was a distance of two or three meters, and this speed was particularly amazing. Fortunately, there are many strange people in the northern capital, and there are not too many pedestrians on the road.

In fact, from the time he left the small courtyard, Lin Ruochen had already discovered that someone was secretly peeping and following, but there didn't seem to be any malice.

By the time Lin Ruochen reached the realm of his current divine soul, the soul of heaven and man had reached a point where it was almost consummated, and anyone who was two miles away from him, and the slightest action against him, could not escape his six senses.

But he didn't care, and even his walking steps were not disordered, and he still walked leisurely.

Let it be evil, good and rainy, and I will act calmly.

Lin Ruochen now, as long as he wants to maintain this dust-free situation, there will be few foreign objects that can affect him.

The distance of thirty miles, such a slow and unhurried, is only an hour.

On the opposite side is already a large garden, with many pines and cypresses, even though it is the current season, it still looks green. At the gate is the rockery stretching, a large bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves are yellow, rustling in the breeze.

Above the arch, two big characters, elegant rhyme, full of ancient style, it is said that it is the giant of the Shilin Party thousands of years ago, Wenge University Shi Tao Yue personally wrote.

Four hundred years ago, the deer in the world, the Green Forest Party gained power, this northern capital, the residence of the Shilin Party, was mostly destroyed, only the old residence of Tao Yue, was left behind, transformed into a park.

Now, it has become one of the most famous bases of the Shilin Party.

Lin Ruochen looked up for a moment, the two words of elegant rhyme were elegant and smart, but they did not match his Taoist heart of "holding on to fighting and stopping killing". He is the king of the Dark City, and he is destined to spend his life in endless battles. Moreover, this kind of battle is definitely not a strategy in the hall, but a horse leather shroud in the battlefield!

With a light sigh, Lin Ruochen took out the gilded invitation from his arms and handed it to the door to be on duty.

The middle-aged man in his forties at the door, with a long beard, seemed to be waiting here. Seeing that Lin Ruochen was improving, he didn't look at the invitation at all, so he turned his hand inward and said with a smile: "Son of the mountain dust, please!" ”