As the soldiers of the Five Poison Demon Kingdom were defeated and fled, on the city wall, the three giants of Luoyang City had gloomy faces.

Because of the chaos of the world, the status of civil officials is low, and Tang Yuan, the chief soldier, is one of the three with the highest status.

There is also a martial arts master, Li Changan.

The last one is that I don't know when I arrived on the city wall, but I just watched quietly, and the supervision department was in white clothes.

This white-clothed inspector is the person who had been to the Han Mansion before and personally gave the fourth lady of the Han family a diet to remove the elixir and waste the spirit veins.

And at this moment, Tang Yuan and Li Changan's positions faintly made themselves take the initiative to face this white-clothed monitor, showing that this person's identity was the highest among the three.

"This trip, there are actually two demon beasts lurking......" Tang Yuan was worried.

He had been a general soldier for several years, and this was the second time he had encountered an attack of this magnitude.

The two demon beasts alone are much more terrifying than hundreds of demon country elite soldiers.

"I'm not in a good state this time, otherwise I'll ......" Li Changan had some bitterness on his face.

The death of a precious master in the army, and it was a person he had instructed many times, and he was considered half an apprentice, which made him depressed.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but subconsciously look at the white-clothed monitor, and said in his heart that if the other party made a move, the master in the army would not have to die.

And the reason why Li Changan is so convinced is because this inspector is a cultivator!

The Supervision Department is the person who overrides the Immortal Cultivation Sect of the Dynasty and is installed in major cities to exercise supervisory power.

The white-clothed inspector with a national character face did not speak, and Li Changan did not dare to complain, because the other party's identity was transcendent, and he also vaguely knew that the immortal family had scruples.

"Ahem, don't think about what has happened, this time it was indeed an accident, but that Han San Gongzi is also a good hand, and he didn't find it at all before, I don't think it's better to try to pull him into the army?"

Chief soldier Tang Yuan saw that the atmosphere was a little stiff, and immediately stood up and changed the topic.

In fact, at this time, the surrounding soldiers also began to discuss.

Although in the eyes of most people, Han Lin relied on the power of Li Changan's sword, but after seeing it with their own eyes, most people also admitted that Han Lin's skills were good.

This is a good standard, almost in the first class, but far less than the grandmaster, so the matter of Han Lin's move slowly spread to the city, which is not too sensational news.

Even, what was more intense than Han Lin's one-knife attack on the enemy was that he saved people twice!

One time was to jump off the city wall to save the corpse of a master in the army.

Another time was to ignore the poisonous fog of the toad and hug Liu Yang alive.

You must know that in this turbulent era, if the soldiers encounter the enemy in the field or in siege warfare, it is far less easy than this time, and they all give their lives to their companions.

In this way, Han Lin's behavior was immediately recognized by them.

As a result, when everyone was spreading the word of mouth, the focus was on Han Lin's affection, but they didn't emphasize his force too much.

Han Lin, who hurriedly rushed to his home medical hall, didn't know this at all.

After putting down Liu Yang, who was slimy, Han Lin called an old doctor and a few nurses, and he hurriedly went to the backyard to take a bath.

Finding a bath bucket, Han Lin started taking a bath for the second time today.

He deliberately took some medicinal herbs and prepared to soak in a medicinal bath, because it had now been determined that if he wanted to generate internal force in his body, he needed to consume the corresponding accumulation.

So he took advantage of the fact that his family was a herb merchant, grabbed a large handful of tonic medicine and threw it into the hot water, and then leaned comfortably in the bathtub and began to check his body.

The first thing is to see if you are really undamaged in the miasma and poisonous mist.

"It should be fine, after all, that toad demon beast is not strong in the first place, let alone a dead corpse. ”

Han Lin looked at his smooth skin, he had fifty-eight years of internal cultivation at that time, even if it was the poisonous mist that the toad took the initiative to spew, he was not very afraid, let alone rushed in preparedly, and immediately retreated.

However, Han Lin unexpectedly found that the two hard skills he had absorbed before did not seem to exert their power.

He touched his arm, feeling that his body had become firmer than before, but he didn't look like a person who had cultivated two hard skills.

"This hard work, it doesn't seem to have been completely implemented, is it a little bit to strengthen my body, slower than the internal force appears?"

Han Lin was a little surprised, but thinking about it, hard skills do need to be tempered over the years, and in the past, there were some spiritual fruits in the novel that increased their internal strength, but they didn't take a breath of King Kong iron bones after eating.

So Han Lin didn't care, and after calling out the panel, he began to check the Toad Gong.

The gray toad gong, no matter how it was ordered, or the mind control, did not react.

"System, system, is anyone there?"

Han Lin shouted in his mind, but there was no response.

"It seems that this system doesn't seem to have its own intelligence, so I can only wait for me to study what function it is......"

After smiling slightly bitterly, Han Lin felt that this was also a good thing.

It's better than knowing where to be, and having a pair of eyes on you all the time.

And when he checked them one by one, the Hinayana Nyorai Gong, because of the sudden increase in internal force, had changed from the previous second layer to the third layer.

Han Lin was very satisfied with this, these martial arts were not very clever in the first place, there were only two layers before, if he couldn't be upgraded, he also felt a bit chicken.

But at this moment, an accident came into view!

When Han Lin's gaze swept to the right hand of his body diagram, he suddenly found that there was a change that he hadn't expected!

【Bagua Knife, 3rd Floor】

"Why has the Bagua Knife also been upgraded!?"

Han Lin was stunned, frowned, and began to recall.

After a moment, he seemed to understand, as if he understood, but he was not sure.

"In fact, the gossip knife is very simple, there are only eight strokes in total, corresponding to the eight-sided chopping, although I just got it, but the original knife technique has been memorized.

And the basic exercises, whether it is the knife technique or the internal strength, have a lot in common, so my eyesight and application ability are there, as long as after getting started, the blue is better than the blue, but it is normal to be stronger than the bald monk. ”

Han Lin thought without modesty.

This is actually a fact, because how can the bald head have such a good environment for him, and he can constantly buy and borrow all kinds of cheats?

Moreover, most of the time, the bald head has to be spent on chores and cultivating internal strength, so in terms of the number of martial arts he has seen, he can't even reach a fraction of Han Lin's strength.

Countless basic sword techniques were accumulated in his mind, so that at the previous moment of life and death, the style of the knife that Han Lin swung far exceeded that of the bald warrior monk himself.

At this point, only a first-class master or above can discover how amazing Han Lin's back-to-basics knife is.

Others, including the soldiers, would only think that it was an ordinary knife.

Thinking of this, Han Lin also felt that his blood was surging, and he felt that a wide and incomparably wide martial arts path had opened up in front of him.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and even jumped out of the bathtub and picked up a branch in the backyard, wanting to try his knife skills.

A moment later, Han Lin ended with an embarrassed smile.

He found that he was not at that special moment of life and death, and he couldn't use that kind of charm when he used the gossip knife at this time.

"It seems that I still need to practice a lot, that time is just an explosion of potential on the verge of death, although I can absorb martial arts, I still need my own comprehension and understanding. ”

Han Lin muttered to himself, but he didn't have any loss, but was even happier!

Because in the past seventeen years, he originally just wanted to become a strong man and indulge in the rivers and lakes, but after reading countless martial arts books, he has really fallen in love with this way.

It's just that when I just wanted to practice more, the door of the backyard of the medical hall was pushed open, and there was a loud shout!

"What have you done!"