The efficacy of god-level exercises naturally cannot be simple. Even if it is just revealing a scale and a half-horn, it can crush those big road goods.

Hide your own blood and qi.

That's just the basic.

Finding that the middle-aged martial artist couldn't find himself, Lin Xuan's courage also became a little bigger, and the things he had worried about before slowly dissipated.

He is not a novice, as a young man who has been influenced by the Internet, he naturally knows that his strength has skyrocketed for no reason, and he will definitely be coveted by others.

Those high-level warriors are easy to kill people for the sake of treasures.

Lin Xuan has a god-level technique, as well as an immortal thing like the Nine Turns Golden Pill, and the speed of improving the realm is naturally extremely fast.

Today, after only half a day of cultivation, his realm has gone from entering and exiting the first order to the peak of the first order.

When the night is relieved, the gods are cultivating, and they can easily reach the second order.

With a two-day upgrade speed, it's hard not to attract attention!

But if the Divine Martial Technique can restrain its own blood qi, all crises can be solved.

Breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Xuan was in a good mood, and after eating a piece of osmanthus cake, he was ready to withdraw his gaze and concentrate on listening to the music.

But a young man at the table next to the middle-aged martial artist immediately caught his attention.

This young man looks ordinary, no different from ordinary people.

But his expression made people shudder a little, the straight hook eyes like dead fish eyes, and the motionless sitting posture, always made people think of bad things.

And when he looked at the other party, Lin Xuan's martial artist spiritual sense actually had a dangerous feeling, which was a feeling that even middle-aged martial artists had never given.

You must know that the realm of a middle-aged martial artist is a third-order, which is two orders higher than Lin Xuan.

But that's it, it doesn't give that feeling.

Isn't it strange that this seemingly ordinary person has done it now?

But before Lin Xuan could think about it, the hall suddenly became noisy, and the merchants and nobles in front of them stood up one after another, stretching their necks to look at the staircase next to the high platform.

"Well, what's going on?"

Lin Xuan saw the other party like this, and felt a little unclear.

At this time, someone next to him explained: "Just now, a maid came down to inform that Miss Lanxin is coming down soon, and she will pick a favorite person to stay overnight tonight!"

"Miss Lanxin?"

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, but soon remembered that this was the name of the Oiran here, and finally understood what the situation was.

Seeing that Lin Xuan understood, the puzzled person turned his head and sighed to his companion: "Ah~ It would be nice if I could be taken by Lan Xin, this is the first time that Lan Xin's girl has stayed overnight! ”

"Oh!

The companion directly sneered and mocked: "Miss Lanxin only likes martial artists, where would she fall in love with you, a weak soft-footed shrimp?"

The puzzler also knew this, and just wanted to nod his head in approval.

But unexpectedly, the companion continued: "I just want to take a fancy to me, but also to me, because I am willing to reduce her life for five years!"

"it!"

The puzzled person immediately scolded his mother, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to give his companion some color.

But just then, a sharp shout came.

"Miss Lanxin is here!"

Crash!

The hall was silent for a moment, and then it became more and more boiling.

Even the puzzle solver, who was ready to teach his companions a lesson, did not care to continue at this time, and craned his neck to look at the stairs like the rest of the people.

For a moment, few people in the entire hall were sitting.

In the entire back row, Lin Xuan, the middle-aged martial artist, and the eccentric young man did not stand.

The former is very easy to understand, although the soul of a modern society has a pursuit of women, it can never be so exaggerated.

One is a martial artist with good strength, and for this kind of fireworks woman, just take a look at it at will.

None of this is difficult to understand, but it is a little strange that the eccentric young man, an ordinary person, is indifferent to the Oiran who makes men crazy, and he doesn't even move his eyes.

Lin Xuan paid attention to the other party for the first time, and looked up and down from the corner of his eye, wanting to see what was strange about the other party.

The middle-aged martial artist also looked at it at this time, because at the beginning, he found that the other party was strange.

However, the other party just sat still, and neither of them could ask anything directly.

As they looked at each other, a light footstep was heard on the staircase leading to the attic, and then a woman in a purple bandeau dress appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The woman is twenty-eight years old, tall, with delicate facial features, willow waist and thin eyebrows, with the charm of a woman with a trace of dust, but she is covered by a heroic spirit, charming but not demonic.

The long skirt on the body is not as exposed as the rest of the escorts, except for a touch of snow white on the bandeau, the rest of the body is not tight, like the daughter of a good family.

But even so, it still made everyone in the hall look at each other, eager to put their eyes on each other's bodies.

is someone Lin who lives in the explosion of the Internet and has seen a lot of all kinds of beauties, and he was also amazed by the other party at this moment.

"It's not easy to be an Oiran who makes men reduce their lives. ”

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly and sighed, even if he didn't like the wind and dust woman, he couldn't be disgusted with the other party, and the human being was really still the existence that looked at his face and spoke.

What a shit!

In the attic.

Hua Ran walked down in her heart, looking at the people in the hall, and from time to time she would nod to the merchants and students in front of her, with a seductive smile on the corner of her mouth.

In the end, as if he had discovered something, he looked at the middle-aged martial artist, and finally showed a sweet smile.

This scene made many men jealous, but when they saw that the middle-aged warrior had full temples and a long knife on the table, they withdrew their gaze one after another.

The temples are full, representing their own qi and blood, and they can be fair and honest in the city, proving that the other party's identity is not simple.

With the above two points, a little thought can tell that the middle-aged man is a famous martial artist, after all, it is not uncommon for a martial artist to be in a major town like a border city.

found that the other party was a martial artist, there was no need, naturally no one was willing to provoke, and I also understood why Lan Xin deliberately smiled at the other party, because Lan Xin liked martial arts very much and had also tried to practice martial arts.

It's a pity that the muscles and bones are not suitable, and in the end they can only give up.

But there are always some pretentious and arrogant people in this world, such as the young man who was sitting in the front row, who was also a third-order martial artist, stood up directly with a sneer at this moment, and looked at the middle-aged martial artist with a provocative gaze.

"It's only a handful of people who have only reached the third order, and it's embarrassing to come out to wave, and it's not a shame!"

The arrogant young warrior directly spoke and mocked, not taking people of the same rank in his eyes at all.

"This is Wang Feng, the third son of the Wang family, I heard that he is a martial arts wizard, but I didn't expect him to be there, it seems that there is a good show to watch tonight, but Wang Gongzi regards Miss Lanxin as his own forbidden. ”

"I heard that his eldest brother is even more fierce, he became a martial artist at the age of twelve, and he was valued by the City Lord's Mansion, and now I heard that he has stepped into the martial arts realm with half a foot!"

"Hey, it's so fierce, who will dare to provoke the Wang family in the future?!"

"Retreat, don't get hurt by mistake. ”

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After discovering the identity of the young warrior, the hall became noisy again, and the two people who were opposite each other came out in a chaotic manner.

The middle-aged warrior faced the provocation of the prince of the Wang family and subconsciously grabbed the long knife.

Warriors are all people with strong blood and energy, and it is normal to draw a sword in anger.

However, the owner here naturally won't let this kind of thing happen, the fight of the warrior is not a child's house, and a bad house may collapse.

So before the two continued to escalate the conflict, Oiran Lanxin, who had not said anything before, spoke.

"The two distinguished guests, please give Lan Xin a thin face, don't fight in the Rejuvenation Building, otherwise the mother will punish the slave family. ”

Lan Xin's voice is very good, like a spring breeze, which makes people can't help but be quiet.

Wang Feng, the son of the Wang family, was not really angry, but when he heard the other party's words, he quickly smiled, nodded and sat back down, the purpose he wanted had been achieved.

Although the middle-aged martial artist was very unhappy, the identity of the other party and the secret guard finally made him let go of the long knife without saying a word.

A big battle that was supposed to start ended in the end.