This article of merit written by Lin Xiaomo does not say any merit.

Some people pounce on those words, but they can't change their disappearance.

The words were scattered, and everyone's expressions on the field were a little heavy, and they were different.

A middle-aged man led by the Lin family, after those fonts dispersed, immediately rushed forward, picked up Lin Xiaomo's body, glanced at Xu Han with a complicated face, and then said, "Go back with me." Cease. ”

If the people of the Lin family came later, they might have misunderstood that Lin Xiaomo was killed by Xu Han and his soul was destroyed, but they saw with their own eyes that Lin Xiaomo personally did not hesitate to destroy his soul and left the only thing left to the martial artists in this world, which is not something that others can persecute.

Although Xu Han beheaded Lin Xiaomo's body, Lin Xiaomo could not die at all, there was more than one way to revive him in the Xuanmen, as long as he was reluctant to go, with the Kyoto Martial Arts Association as the backing, no one present dared to kill him again, he chose to leave.

Guo Chengdao, the head of the famous mountain, has also come.

This is Lin Xiaomo's own choice, and perhaps his biggest regret.

Hateful for a lifetime as a martial artist.

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Some of the old men at the headquarters of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association and the Huaxia District Martial Arts Association also looked at the disappearance of the words with complicated faces, and they were reluctant to move their steps for a long time.

Lin Xiaomo was already at the high level of the Chenghai Realm, and he was only one step away from becoming a Venerable in the Dragon Transformation Realm, but it was this step that made him not cross it until he died.

This is also the threshold that they have not crossed, in the eighty-eight years since the rise of martial arts, it is not that no one has crossed the dragon realm, but there are very few people like that.

The inheritance of martial arts is not as long as the Xuanmen spell, so many things are all in the process of exploration.

Eighty-eight years seems to be a long time, but compared to the endless path of cultivation, it is simply insignificant, Lin Xiaomo is the first batch of people to set foot on the martial arts, but it is obvious that he has a great opportunity to embark on the path of martial cultivation, but he has no chance to achieve the martial arts.

......

Ning Xin and Cao Han pulled Xu Han, lowered their voices and said, "Come with me, although Elder Lin was not killed by you, he also died because of you." ”

Xu Han's expression moved, and he glanced at Lin Xiaomo's body that was taken away with a little awe, and there was a little pity in his eyes.

Xu Han also felt a little confused.

Martial arts?

What is martial arts?

What is Xuanmen?

There is no doubt that this Lin Xiaomo has become a sacrifice in the development of martial arts.

So, in the Xuanmen, was there once such a person? For the sake of cultivation and exploration, they didn't make a mistake, but because they didn't know enough about the Dao, they didn't have a relationship with the Dao?

Absolutely.

Don't doubt it.

Xu Han walked out the door and looked at the sky.

The sky was very blue and there was a faint amount of sunlight, but the weather in November was still a little cold.

Out of the martial arts competition hall, the time was already in the afternoon.

Xu Han could still hear the audience outside still scolding: "This martial arts competition is going to be shelved." Of the top three contestants in total, Shen Qitai blew himself up, Xu Han was seriously injured, and only Qin Cang remained. This martial arts competition is still a yarn?"

Another person also took the ticket and said, "Isn't it? The final tickets in this whole district, each of which is more than 100,000, just show me this?"

There was also a group of people shouting at the refund window of the martial arts hall for a refund.

More people lamented that they couldn't see the final round.

The official of the martial arts competition also seems to be very generous, and the staff is organizing a refund.

Xu Han turned his head and heard the contestants from other provinces talking again.

"This time, I let that Qin Cang pick up a bargain, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that Shen Qitai was arranged by someone to get Xu Han down. Lei Yuandan, how can ordinary people get their hands on this thing?" said a person who had stopped in the top twenty.

"Yes, Lei Yuan Dan is produced in the Xuanmen Nine Mountains of the Secret Realm of Time and Space, and it is refined by the Dao Law to lead the thunder of the Nine Heavens, where can ordinary people get it? However, Qin Cang can't be said to be picking up cheap, after all, he is a martial disciple at the ninth level, and among all the contestants, his cultivation is the highest. The other replied.

"Alas, it seems that even if we enter the Martial Arts Academy, we won't be able to get better resources. The top 20 is just a D-grade score. ”

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And the coach is also talking.

"This time, the Sand Province has made a lot of money, and the top five account for two! I'm afraid that the rewards that the Sand Province Martial Arts Association can get this time are much higher than those of other provinces, right?"

"I'm afraid so, but Saskatchewan hasn't had such an impressive result for many years, and it's their turn to sit on the head chair. Continue to play next year, anyway, the game is still there, and next year's resources, you must eat a little more. ”

......

Some parents are also discussing.

"How many of your children have entered? My guy only made it to the top 50, and the top 20 was eliminated, mainly because the opponents he encountered were a little strong. One woman asked curiously at another.

"It's only the top twenty, and the luck is not very good, originally the seventh layer of martial arts can still enter the top ten, but I met Xu Han, who entered the top three. The tone of this man was also quite regretful.

"The first twenty, the seventh layer of martial apprentices, that's a D-class seed, your child's name is Lu Cixuan, right? ”

"It's nothing, it's all from one province, I heard that the senior brother of the martial arts academy has already contacted them, saying that in the martial arts academy, each province and one university have their own small organizations, and the competition is very big. ”

......

Intentionally or unintentionally, these things were inexplicably put into Xu Han's ears, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to.

However, these words, which were originally very ordinary, were another feeling in Xu Han's ears.

Martial arts have evolved over the years and have been integrated into many aspects of this world.

However, everyone's understanding of martial arts is different.

Some people say regrets, some people say success or failure, some people say qualifications, and some people say that the game is not exciting.

It is not possible to say who is right and who is wrong, but the level of the station is different.

Xu Han couldn't help but ask himself, what level is he standing on in the cultivation of martial arts now?

What level is he standing on in the cultivation of spells now?

What is Tao?

Xu Han felt that this word was as confused as if he had heard it for the first time.

However, it is not the confusion of the unknown, but the confusion of the vastness.

Every direction, every location, has a different experience and view.

"Didi!"

When Xu Han was still pondering, a sound of information vibration sounded in the sea of knowledge.

It was Xu Zhinan and Zhang Xin who sent a message: "Son, we are on the high-speed rail, you must hold on." We're not competing, let's go home!"

Then came the message: "Mom and Dad have taken you home." ”

Xu Han's expression moved, and he immediately called back: "Dad, Mom! I'm fine!"

There was an immediate panicked clatter on the phone, and then an eager voice came again: "Son, Han'er, son, are you Han'er? You must be Han'er, right? You are not dead?" This is the father.

"You're fine, you're okay, you're okay. It's okay. ”

"Well, I'm fine. Dad, Mom, I'm here to pick you up at the high-speed rail station. Xu Han said.

ps: There should be another chapter that should be very late.,Let's read it tomorrow.,I don't like to be so late.,It's really no time.,Otherwise, I don't want to stay up late to cultivate immortals.。 Go ahead and go to the codeword, good night everyone.