Dungeon version of martial arts, Act II, Part 1

It's a world full of gray and black. This is a world worse than what is right and what is wrong. This is a world where good people have no good reward, and good people have no good death......

"Suddenly I feel like the first act is so bad......"

Fuzhou, Fuwei Dart Bureau

"Identity is ......"

"No identity, or adventurer."

Stepping out of the hazy time and space, the dungeon portal directly sent Gao Qian to the gate of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

"This time span is large enough, jumping directly from the Northern Song Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, and skipping the Southern Song Dynasty, the Mongol Empire, and the Mengyuan Dynasty."

"Maybe it's because I think the Mongolian people are living too miserably in the back (of course, maybe it's because the Mongol Empire is ravaging all of Asia, and it seems that it's a bit of a bully to find trouble with Mengyuan), so there's no need for the traverser to go to the trouble of the so-called Golden Family, although the Golden Family is actually almost dead."

Just as Gao Qian was thinking about something, the door of the Fuwei dart game in front of him creaked open, and several dart masters surrounded a young, although not very handsome, but indeed very sunny and full of positive energy The young man walked out of the dart game.

"Where did you come from, how did you block the door of your grandfather's dart game!"

A dart master looked at Gao Qian, who was standing in front of the door of the dart game and was blocking their way, and couldn't help but open his mouth and drive away.

"Downcast?"

Gao Qian, who was interrupted by the loud reprimand of the dart master, looked at his decoration, and at some point the white slim suit of the dark samurai professional suit on his body turned into a small yellow jacket and tan trousers of the professional uniform of a male martial artist, and the cuffs of the trousers were bursting jagged shapes, as if they had been torn by something, and there were no shoes on his feet, but they were wrapped in gray-white bandages.

"Well, the professional attire of a male martial artist does look like a vagabond."

Without waiting for Gao Qian to say anything, Lang Lin Pingzhi, a sunny boy who was surrounded by several dart masters, said.

"Master Lin, don't say that, when anyone goes out and doesn't encounter difficulties, although my Fuwei Dart Bureau is famous, I can't deceive people at will."

Lin Pingzhi stood up and apologized for the hurtful thing that the dart master said just now, and if there is any difficulty that Brother Tai can say, he Lin Pingzhi will try his best to help you solve it.

"Smiling proudly...... There are also the most righteous and good people in the entire laughing and proud world, but at the same time, there is no one who has the worst encounter and ending. Lin Pingzhi. ”

"The last bit of pure white light in the darkness and gray."

"You're good."

Gao Qian glanced at it and decided to change Lin Pingzhi's fate, but the next focus was the robe in the Lin family's old mansion that recorded the complete sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits.

It's really strange to say that the sword spectrum and the sunflower treasure book are actually recorded on the clothes, and they seem to be robes.

“？？？”

Lin Pingzhi was a little confused about the sudden appreciation of the person in front of him (Gao Gan), but before he could speak again, Gao Qian had already disappeared in front of them, and only one sentence echoed in Lin Pingzhi's ears.

"My name is Qian, you are a very good person, if you encounter any danger, crush this Nian Qi lotus seed, I will come to save you."

Lin Pingzhi suddenly felt that there was something more in his arms, which was exuding a temperature that was neither high nor low, very warm.

"Nian Qi Lotus Seed?!"

Lin Pingzhi took out an object from his arms, it was a golden and crystal clear lotus seed, although in Lin Pingzhi's opinion, it was more like a lotus bud than a lotus seed.

However, what made Lin Pingzhi feel even more strange was that he seemed to be the only one who could see this lotus seed, but at this time, several dart masters who were following Lin Pingzhi did not see the appearance of this Nian Qi lotus seed at all, and did not react at all. They were still wondering why the man had suddenly disappeared. Some people think it's an illusion, and some people think it's because they have met a real master of light skills. However, they didn't have the slightest reaction to Lin Pingzhi's strange behavior at this time. And he also subconsciously ignored the possible consequences of such a supernatural or terrible thing as Gao Qian's sudden disappearance.

"Why are we stopping at the gate of the dart game?"

"yes, how did we stop."

"Young Master Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Well, now they have no memory of Gao Qian. However, Lin Pingzhi, who was carrying the Nianqi lotus seed given to him by Gao Gan in his arms, still had Gao Qian's memory, but for Lin Pingzhi, whose strength was not even in the stream, he didn't understand how terrible it was for a person who could suddenly disappear in front of people. This kind of speed can't be achieved simply by light work.

Originally, Lin Pingzhi and a group of dart masters wanted to go hunting in the woods outside the city. Of course, those dart masters actually want to go out to drink, after all, they are not allowed to drink when they are darts, they haven't had a drink for a long time. Although he was a little absent-minded, Lin Pingzhi didn't want to spoil the hard-won leisure time of the dart masters, although they didn't know what the result of this trip was.

A small shop outside the city

"The head of the Huashan faction, Yue Lingshan, is ostensibly the second disciple of the Huashan faction, but secretly she is the undercover spy Lao Denuo sent by the Songshan faction."

"Although Yue Lingshan, the stupid and sweet eldest lady, doesn't know the real purpose of their trip here, but Lao Denuo knows very well that whether it is the head of his own Shangjia Huashan faction on the surface, Yue Buqun who has the reputation of being known as the 'Gentleman's Sword', or Zuo Lengchan, who is secretly the head of his own Shangjia Songshan faction and has the ambition to dominate the rivers and lakes, their purpose is actually to get the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits."

"The Huashan faction, the Taoist sect inherited from the Quanzhen Sect, is really a cup."

Gao Qian calmly watched things move forward step by step, Lin Pingzhi and a group of dart masters came to this small shop outside the city with the prey, and then four people from the Qingcheng faction came to this small shop outside the city, after an inexplicable development, nothing changed at all. The son of Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction, although he did not learn and did not know how to do it, he was indeed a third-rate master, but he died at the hands of Lin Ping, who was not in the stream.

"Although Yue Lingshan and Lao Denuo secretly attacked, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but kill too easily, it felt like a forcible plot kill."

Gao Qian looked at the Qingcheng Sect disciple who was also the last to escape, and then stretched out a finger, and an extremely slender and condensed mental qi ray emanated from his fingertips, and then instantly pierced through the chest of the Qingcheng Sect disciple who was fleeing.

"Why did that guy die all of a sudden?"

Yue Lingshan's pock-faced girl disguised as looked at the Qingcheng Sect disciple who suddenly fell to the ground in the distance, and couldn't help but exclaim. At this time, the dart masters and Lin Pingzhi, who were discussing how to block the news, were also attracted by Yue Lingshan's exclamation, and then saw the body of the person who had fled before.

"Well, in this case, as long as we don't talk about it now, and then kill these two guys who don't know where they came from, then no one will know about this matter."

The dart masters looked at each other, ready to send Young Master Lin back first, and then rushed up to send the grandfather and granddaughter on the road. The dart masters have been walking with darts for many years, and they know very well that none of the people who open this kind of tavern shop actually have a mouthful of doors, or do this, and the news is an extra way of money. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Apostle's Dungeon Claw Book House" to read it for free for the first time.