The entrance to the town.

Lin Yun and Yun Ruoxi stood side by side in the center of the crowd.

A group of patrol soldiers stood behind them, looking at them with their horses.

The two bloody heads were defeated on the ground at Lin Yun's feet.

One of the heads was split in half from the middle, and it was obviously the helmsman of the Ming Sect.

The townsfolk are very unfamiliar with this head. Because the Beatled Man did not show up, the townsfolk were unaware of his existence.

The other head, which the villagers are very familiar with, is the head of the bandit leader.

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Those who do not believe that the bandits have been exterminated, after seeing this head, they are completely convinced.

Coupled with the confirmation of these patrol soldiers, they could not find any reason to suspect at all.

The young man in front of him really wiped out the bandits that even the Yuzhou Patrol Army couldn't exterminate.

"Shaoxia exterminates the bandits, he is the great benefactor of our town, please accept our worship!"

All the villagers and elders present knelt in front of Lin Yun with tears in their eyes and gratitude, bowed to Lin Yun devoutly, and chanted Lin Yun's name in unison.

"Lin Yun!"

"Lin Yun!"

In their eyes, Lin Yun seemed to be no longer a teenager, but a god who saved them.

In the enthusiastic cheers, the old shopkeeper squeezed into the crowd with difficulty.

When he saw that it was Lin Yun and Yun Ruoxi who were kneeling and worshipping, the whole person was petrified and stunned, just looking at Lin Yun dumbfounded.

Isn't this the boy and girl who was captured by bandits outside his inn before?

Could it be that in the mouths of the villagers, the young man who exterminated the bandits is this young man?

After being stunned for a long time, the old shopkeeper asked in shock: "Little brother, did you exterminate those bandits?" ”

Lin Yun didn't speak, and the patrol soldiers behind him hurriedly nodded and replied, "We saw him kill the bandit leader with one sword, and the Ming Sect helmsman with one sword!" ”

Hearing the words of the patrol soldiers, everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

What the concept of the Ming Sect helmsman, they don't know.

But the strength of the bandit leader, they are very clear.

At the beginning, the leader of the bandits showed his strength in the town in order to demonstrate.

Thousands of people in the town have witnessed his terrifying strength.

Fists smash houses, feet crack streets. The power is infinite, and the speed is like a shock.

It's as scary as a monster!

Such a powerful person was slashed by this young man with a sword. It's really hard to imagine how terrifying this young man's strength is!

"Is it all done? Sooner than I expected. Ren Tanqian's voice suddenly sounded, and he took Yuan Xiaofeng and Hu Jin to squeeze through the crowd and come to Lin Yun.

He thought that Lin Yun would be able to handle this matter at least tomorrow, but he didn't expect Lin Yun to do it so quickly.

"The enemy is too weak, so it didn't take much time." Lin Yun replied lightly, as if he was talking about an inconsequential trivial matter.

Hearing Lin Yun's words, everyone present was almost choked.

The strength of the enemy is too weak?

They couldn't believe what they had heard.

Those bandits who can break trees and rocks with their bare hands, and can walk on eaves and walls on foot are weak?

It's hard to imagine how strong this teenager's strength is, so that he thinks they are weak?

……

That night, the town in the forest, which had been silent for several months, regained its vitality and showed unprecedented liveliness.

All the townspeople went outside and threw a fire party in the streets, singing, dancing and partying all night long.

In the early morning of the next day, in the farewell of the townspeople, Lin Yun and his party left Linzhong Town.

Looking at the backs that were gradually moving away, all the villagers showed a pious color, like a pilgrim seeing a god of faith.

From that day on, the people of Lin Zhong Town will always remember Lin Yun's name in their hearts, and he is like the patron saint in the hearts of the townspeople.

……

After leaving the town in the forest, Lin Yun and his party crossed the forest, continued to march north, and soon entered the royal domain.

After traveling in the royal domain for more than half a day, he finally arrived at the core of the royal domain, the royal city, at sunset!

Wangcheng is the most prosperous city in the Southern Xia Kingdom, both in terms of distribution area and population, it is several times more than Yuzhou.

Before entering the royal city, you can see the city wall more than ten meters high from a distance.

Such a height is enough to stop any warrior under the samurai realm.

The gate is 20 meters high, and the door panel is a heavy metal gate.

After Ren Tan Qian checked his identity with the guard, he took Lin Yun and the others into the royal city.

Whether it is Yun Ruoxi, Yuan Xiaofeng and Hu Jin, they are all coming to Wangcheng for the first time, so it is inevitable that they will look novel, like a hillbilly who has just entered the city.

Only Lin Yun, who is used to seeing it, seems very stable, as if he is not of the same age as them.

The streets of Wangcheng are several times wider than those of Yuzhou City. The streets are full of traffic. Beast carts come and go, and they don't seem congested at all.

The buildings on both sides of the street are also of different styles. There are a variety of facades, including restaurants and inns, as well as pharmacies and other shops.

The area of the royal city is very wide, just the area of the royal palace, which is almost comparable to Yuzhou City.

Outside the palace, hundreds of streets and alleys crisscross to form a vast urban area, stretching for dozens of miles, and you can't see the end of the city.

Lin Yun and his party walked along the wide street, and walked for a full quarter of an hour before arriving at the palace.

The royal palace is located in the center of the royal city, which is also surrounded by walls more than ten meters high. The palace is divided into four gates: east, west, south and north.

The registration office for the Wangcheng Martial Arts Conference is the East Gate Wu'an Gate.

Wu'anmen is a magnificent corner tower with three floors and a height of tens of meters.

When Lin Yun and the others came to Wu'anmen, Wu'anmen Square was already full of all kinds of people.

Almost all of these people are young martial artists, and their realms are almost above the seventh-level warriors, and they are obviously all geniuses who have come to sign up for the Wangcheng Martial Arts Conference.

When Lin Yun and his party came to the square, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Huh? Are these people also here to participate in the Wangcheng Martial Arts Conference? How can there be a waste of the sixth-level samurai realm? ”

"What state and county are they from? In the past, the disciples who participated in the Wangcheng Martial Arts Conference were at least above the seventh-level samurai, and this lineup refreshed my concept. ”

"They were brought by the Lord of the Ren, presumably the disciples of the Wufu of Yuzhou County."

"Are all the geniuses in Yuzhou dead? How did it all become such garbage? And where did that guy named Jiang Nanjian go? Why didn't you see him anymore? ”

Ren Tanqian ignored those mocking voices and took Lin Yun and the others into Wu'anmen, preparing to report to the official in charge of registration.

As soon as he walked into Wu'anmen, a nasty voice sounded in the room.

"Lord Ren, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I'm glad to meet you."

Ren Tan Qianzheng looked over and saw an old man with a cunning gaze strolling towards him.