I first saw a large plaque of red gold and Kowloon Qingdi, with four big characters written on the side, which was "Huashan Hall". The whole building is magnificent and the layout is rigorous. Pavilion and barn, symmetrical left and right, pasted with gold color, painting, delicate decoration. Romantic and solemn temperament, high foyer and grand door, round arched windows and corner stonework, full of grace and luxury.

Walk through the foyer and you'll find a hall. The hall is sunny and richly furnished. There are white marble pillars standing in the four corners of the hall, the walls around are all carved from white stone bricks, the orchids carved from gold are only blooming in the white stone, and the green gauze curtains are rippling with the wind, and two words have been floating in Lin Xiao's mind: luxury.

Just when Lin Xiao was in a dream, suddenly a long rod-like object flew over and smashed heavily on Lin Xiao's head. It was a heavy, jet-black cane, made of wood, but it was a few points denser than steel. There was a loud bang, and sparks burst out of Lin Xiao's head, like a fire sickle cutting through a flint.

After Lin Xiao refined Bai Wuchang, Moyang, Hua Chengcheng, and Fu Siyang's four True Yuan, True Yuan Force, and Jing Yuan, the Immortal Dao cultivation realm was raised to the middle stage of spiritual silence, and the physical strength was greatly increased again. Where the crutches flew, a body curled up in a ball, his beard and hair tangled in a mess, and an old man with a face covered in dust fell to the ground, twitching.

Next to the old man were several guards and the arrogant young men they were guarding. He was dressed in glittering golden armor, a helmet with many jewels shining on his head, and a red embroidered dragon cloak over it. The first time Lin Xiao saw someone who could be so vulgar that he cried ghosts and gods, he would not have this effect even if he wore gold bars on his body, but it was a pity that this person's delicate appearance was so vulgar that he felt unbearable. Alas, Lin Xiao was worried that if he continued to look at it, his eyesight and taste would leave indelible damage.

The old man lying on the ground stretched out a hand that was trembling desperately and groped around in the ground. "My crutches, crutches. Lin Xiao's heart softened, he took a few steps back, picked up the crutch, came to the old man's side, and handed the crutch to him. The old man quickly grabbed the crutches with one hand, stood up tremblingly with the support of the crutches, trembled, stared at Lin Xiao for a long time, and said tremblingly: "Young man, thank you, thank you." Just now, why did someone beat me?"

The arrogance on the young man's face was gone, replaced by a face of contempt, although Lin Xiao felt more like a face that smelled shit. After the old man stood up, Lin Xiao realized that this old man's figure was actually half a head taller than him, God knows how he could curl up into such a small ball when he was just on the ground. Possible...... Lin Xiao clearly saw a few dirty footprints on the old man's body, he frowned, walked over and patted a few times on the old man's gray long-distance run, and patted those footprints away.

Lin Xiao pushed the old man outside, and said as he walked: "Don't thank you! Your old eyes are not good, and you will take someone to guide you when you go out in the future, so as not to be hit by some beasts." The old man looked at Lin Xiao with a strange face for a long time, refusing to leave. He coughed in his throat for a while before he muttered, "In this case, the trouble will be left to you?"

Does the old man still have a conscience? Afraid of leaving trouble to him, he refuses to leave? But at such a moment's hesitation, the arrogant young man suddenly laughed, and the laughter was as sharp as a steel knife cutting glass.

"Kill that untouchable old man for me! A few of the young man's retinues moved. Lin Xiao cautiously took a step back and protected the old man behind him. His eyes narrowed slowly, and a trace of fierce light gradually emerged. Lin Xiao was annoyed for a while, and shouted violently: "The life of the grass Kan people has reached your level, it's really damned!"

The young man was stunned for a while, he thought about it for a while before he understood what Lin Xiao meant. After being silent for a while, he laughed wildly at the same time: "Boy, where are you a fool? This old man sees that he is dressed as a pariah, you are a cultivator, and you are actually fighting for him?" "Boy, what kind of cultivator are you? Why don't you understand the rules at all? This untouchable is generally not even allowed to enter Kyoto City, he actually dares to enter the Huashan Guild Hall, my eldest son killed her, according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, you can still go to receive the bounty, do you know?"

Lin Xiao frowned deeply, glanced back at the old man who was trembling desperately, and resolutely turned his head: "You let him leave, what do you have to kill him for?" Lin Xiao was furious: "Bastard, shut up!" The young man was stupid at the same time, not only Lin Xiao's voice was too loud, but especially Lin Xiao's words, which simply surprised them beyond description. A cultivator insults another noble cultivator as a bastard for the sake of an old and frail pariah? Oh my God, this kid in front of him has a burned brain, right?

A certain retinue of the young man suddenly reacted, and said angrily: "Boy, no one can get you! Do you know what the identity of our son-in-law is? Our son-in-law is Cao Xirong, the only son of Yin of Kyoto Prefecture! You, you are a loose cultivator, how dare you, how dare you insult the eldest young master of my family?" Lin Xiao has broken through the heartbeat period and stepped into the spiritual silence period, and his personality has become a little more unrestrained and unafraid. Something crosses his bottom line, and he becomes extremely impulsive. This is a poor old man who is dying. In his moral outlook, killing an old man for the sake of some ridiculous rules is something he can't accept, and he can't watch an old man being killed in front of her.

A few green tendons jumped on the door of his head, and Lin Xiao opened his mouth to say, "Fuck you!" The straight punch carried the sound that a hurricane should make, and the punch seemed to empty all the air in the entire guild hall, and blasted towards Cao Xirong's chest. "Not good!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Cao Dirong's body exploded and retreated! His eyes were full of resentment, and the golden armor on his body vibrate. Boom! A mass of air flow was highly condensed, suddenly condensed into air thunder, exploded violently, the air flow stirred, and Lin Xiao's fist disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Come again!" Lin Xiao's right hand clenched inward. Lin Xiao couldn't allow him to urge his armor, stepped forward one step at a time, his body clothes swayed, and the whole person's true yuan force sprayed his god, pushed his body, and punched Cao Xirong again.