Xu Lin was a little skeptical of the player's race, whether this group of weirdos was human or not. In addition to all kinds of strange words that they can't understand, the most important thing is that they can take on tasks and have a great relationship with the system.

This is also the easiest way for Xu Lin to distinguish between a player and a normal person.

And once it is related to the system, some common sense does not apply. Just like the ordinary blood tonic pill can help Qi Jinnian survive the poison of the pit viper's saliva, the Dou Emperor will not die if the horse is about to be disemboweled, and a stick of incense can be completely recovered, and the last one is that the speed of this group of players is too unreasonable to practice martial arts.

"It's like...... Epiphany. ”

Legend has it that some very lucky martial arts practitioners can enter this magical state, and their minds are already wandering outside the realm, but their bodies will involuntarily begin to practice martial arts. In this process, people's comprehension will be improved a hundredfold, and the speed of martial arts training is naturally incredible.

After the epiphany, it is inevitable that the martial arts will make great progress, and he can even directly cross several realms and become a top master.

When he was a child, when he listened to his master's story, Xu Lin heard that there was a martial arts legend who had not developed internal strength after practicing for thirty years, and it could be said that he was born a waste. However, once he had an epiphany, he directly joined the Tao and became the number one master in the world at that time.

Let's not talk about how much water there is in this story, but in Xu Lin's heart, he has a clear understanding of "epiphany", that is-cheating!

Sleepwalking for a while, martial arts will be invincible in the world, isn't this cheating?

But no matter how unhappy he is, Xu Lin will not disturb his apprentice to cheat...... Ah no, it won't disturb his epiphany.

People have seven emotions and six desires, and if they can't become a Buddha and become holy, they will naturally not lack greed and hatred. But what you think in your heart and what you actually do are two different things, the so-called deeds don't care about the heart, and there are no good people in the world.

Just as he was moving himself about his great discipline, Xu Lin saw Squirrel Hang stop practicing his sword, walked to a bag next to him, and took out a naan from it and gnawed it.

Xu Lin: ......

I didn't hear about the epiphany, and I still brought food!

After careful observation and repeated confirmation, Xu Lin determined that his disciple was in a state of loss of soul, and he would only practice and eat and rest, and could not react to anything else.

Although he wasn't sure what was going on in this situation, Xu Lin was sure that it really had nothing to do with the epiphany, and the squirrel in front of him was not comprehending any extraordinary martial arts, but just practicing hard step by step.

"Wouldn't it be dangerous if players had this kind of unsuspecting loss of souls?" Xu Lin couldn't help but worry about his other four disciples.

The four of them went to dart with the people of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, if there was any accident on the way, and they happened to enter this strange state, then they really had no power to protect themselves.

Thinking of this question, Xu Lin was a little uneasy.

In this life in his twenties, Xu Lin knows very well that others are unsatisfactory, and he is unsatisfactory.

Although there are signs of transshipment in the past ten days, as long as there is any bad premonition, it will definitely be realized.

Hurriedly ran back to the seventh floor, and shouted Wangcai, who had turned into a big dog, to his side and instructed him to take care of the squirrel Hang who was in a lost soul, and then Xu Lin changed into light clothes and prepared to go down the mountain to find his apprentices.

In these years, the long-distance communication method was to fly the pigeon to pass the book or the post road to the mail, but these two contact methods were not timely, and Xu Lin could not use them. What Xu Lin can do now is to walk on his own legs and go to the people of the Changfeng Dart Bureau.

No matter how pitted this group of disciples is, they are still disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, Xu Lin must ensure their safety, otherwise how can he listen to them shout Master.

Xu Lin was about to go down the mountain in a hurry, but as soon as he walked on the mountain road, he met a tall young man walking towards him, who was it if Emperor Dou didn't die from Ma Kuai?

"Horse, why are you back? What about the Iron Bulls? Xu Lin asked.

"The ......"

The fact that Emperor Dou didn't die when the horse was about to speak and stopped making the uneasy feeling in Xu Lin's heart even stronger.

"Tie Niu, if something happened to them, you have something to say." Xu Lin asked anxiously.

"Tie Niu, Cuihua and Zhao Di are all very good, nothing at all." Emperor Dou did not die in Ma Kuai hurriedly replied.

"Are you alright? So where are they now? Xu Lin asked.

"They have probably gone to Hongjiazhuang with the people from the Changfeng Dart Bureau and delivered the darts, and it is estimated that they will be back in a few days." Emperor Dou did not die in Ma Kuai replied.

"Is it really that smooth?" Xu Lin was stunned, this sounded a little different from what he imagined.

"Actually, it didn't go well, when they went to dart with the Changfeng Dart Bureau, they encountered an ambush by bandits halfway through, and almost suffered heavy losses. Fortunately, the ambush of the bandits was discovered in advance, so these bandits were repelled in time, so the loss was not large. Later, Mr. Guo of the Changfeng Dart Bureau changed his way, although the distance was farther, it was safer, and he never encountered any danger again. ”

Xu Lin didn't sound right.

The Changfeng Dart Game has an excellent reputation, and there have been no major problems in the darts for decades. Guo Xu, the chief dart leader, is a martial artist in the realm of transforming gods, and he is only a little closer to stepping into the realm of returning to the void. Guo Xu's own martial arts are not bad, and with the connections that Changfeng Dart Bureau has fought over the years, it stands to reason that no bandit will dare to offend.

Or, the things that were escorted by this dart were not trivial and of great value; Either that, these thieves and drunkards don't mean to drink, they don't come for the darts, but for the people who escort them.

Thinking of this, Xu Lin asked again, "Those aren't ordinary bandits, right?" Is it pretending to be someone else? ”

Emperor Dou didn't die in Ma Kuai, and hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Guo said that their martial arts are of the same origin as a certain sect on Kongsang Mountain. It's just that because there is no direct evidence, Mr. Guo can't be sure. ”

"Those bandits use knives?" Xu Lin asked again.

"No, not a single one with a knife." Emperor Dou did not die in Ma Kuai replied.

When Xu Lin heard this, he couldn't help but sneer, this is obviously three hundred taels of silver here.

The knife is the most common weapon of bandits, because it is easy to practice, and it is powerful, and it is also easy to obtain. It's not like a spear or a sword, and you can't play it without any attainment. However, none of the bandits encountered this time used a knife, and if it was a coincidence, I am afraid that the three-year-old child would not believe it.

"This iron knife gate is really too deceitful. It's good that you're not all right, don't worry, this time the teacher will definitely seek justice for you. This Iron Sword Gate, I won't destroy them within a month, I will write the three words of the Sword Gate upside down! Xu Lin said firmly.

When Emperor Dou heard this, Ma Kuai said to Xu Lin embarrassedly, "That...... In fact...... Not everyone is okay. ”

"What's wrong? Who was hurt? Xu Lin said suspiciously.

If it was only injured and not killed, with the special physique of the players, it should have recovered a long time ago.

"It's not that I'm injured, it's that a disciple of the Edgeworth Gate died."

"Didn't you just say that Tie Niu, Cuihua and Zhao Di are all fine?" Xu Lin asked in surprise.

There are only five disciples in the Imperial Sword Gate, could it be that you also took in apprentices on behalf of the teacher on the way to get a newcomer to get started?

"Tie Niu, Cuihua and Zhao Di are all fine, but I'm fine...... No, it was Emperor Dou who didn't die from Ma Kuai, he was careless for a while and was killed by a bandit. ”

Xu Lin: ......

What the hell is this? Is it a human or a ghost in front of my eyes?