Chapter 57: The Imperial Capital is a Strongman

Now that he knew that it was greasy, Mu Lin wanted to see where it was, but he was still holding the man in his hand, and he looked vicious on his face, and shouted: "Old thief! In vain at your age, but you are an old and disrespectful pickpocket, you actually did this stealing and abduction, and now the theft has not succeeded, and I have grabbed it, what defense do you have? ”

Mu Lin deliberately said these words loudly, intending to let the rest of the people around him hear, and sure enough, before the words fell, the living people next to him heard the sound and looked, only to see that the white-robed young man was pulling a thief, and for a while, everyone was agitated, criticizing the thief, and there were even more discussions.

I only heard one of them say: "Alas~ the world is unpredictable!"

Another said, "Why aren't thieves remembered by outlaws?"

At this time, the thief heard these words, his face was already expressionless, he lowered his head and did not dare to look directly, Mu Lin saw that she had already learned a lesson, and then he pretended to be kind and stood up and said: "Everyone listen to me for a while, although theft is annoying, but it is not an unforgivable sin, since it is not harmful, why not spare people and spare people, what do you think?"

Everyone listened to his words and mediate, but it was not easy to say anything because of the fact that it had nothing to do with them at the moment, just like returning to the previous path.

Mu Lin saw that everyone had dispersed, and then turned his head to look at the person beside him, and found that the latter was looking directly at him at this time, and he couldn't help but say that he was carrying the latter, exerting his own strength, jumping under his feet, and running with her in the air.

This movement is not small, and when he went down to the crowd and saw the Mu in front of him, he knew that the white-robed young man who had spoken before had such a skill, and now he had to leave.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Mu Lin and the two were shuttling through the streets and alleys of the city, heading straight to the north of the city.

The man who was pulled by the pastoral forest only felt that his body seemed to be about to take off, and he saw the surrounding buildings regressing, and his face looked uncertain, although it was so, he did not struggle, or it may be that the struggle was useless.

After a while, the two of them had reached an empty and uninhabited place at this time, and then Mu Lin's body paused, and then let go of the person he was pulling in his hand, took two steps back, and began to look at her closely.

"This person's strength is not trivial, I'm afraid that he is about to enter the spirit master realm!" Mu Lin secretly exclaimed in his heart.

The man was standing in place, his eyes swept away, and the two of them, although they did not say anything, seemed to have a silent interaction.

After a few breaths, Mu Lin jumped forward, stretched out his right hand to grab, the latter reacted in time this time, his body avoided slightly, and his hands waved out, only to see this move, the momentum was soft and agile, and the technique was tactful and difficult to find, and it was like a soft snake in the grip hand, grabbing the right arm of the former.

Mu Lin saw that this move was like a spirit snake moving forward, the technique was quite strange, he didn't dare to hold it up at the moment, raised his left hand to the front oblique wrist and sent a shot, and applied the phantom ripple palm derived from the phantom step, only to see the palm force issued, the man had to withdraw his hand, but he was still shocked by the stamina, his body took a few steps back, and the two sides did not make any more moves for a while.

After a short period of pranayama, the man sighed slightly on his face, and said: "Your Excellency is really powerful, you already have such strength in the middle of the Spirit Realm, and after some time, I am afraid that in the imperial capital, few people in the younger generation can beat you."

Mu Lin heard her words, and already knew the identity of this person, his face was relieved, and he said with a smile: "Your Excellency's strength is not too much, I believe that you will be able to take that step forward in a few years."

The man was overjoyed when he heard this, and chuckled: "I'm afraid that at that time, you may have surpassed me, but now, you are not my opponent." After that, a stream of spiritual power was released from her body, causing the debris on the ground to burst out, and then she turned her palms to collect spiritual power, and then sent it out violently.

Seeing that she was so terrifying, Mu Lin didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and with the help of the power of the talisman, his arm was raised in front of him, and his palm was relatively accumulating spiritual power, and then he parted.

The two forces collided between the two, forming a strong spiritual power fluctuation, and the two sides knew that the other party was successful, and they all used all their strength to make moves, and they couldn't hold each other for a few breaths.

Time gradually passed, the person's face was already a little difficult, although her palm power was feminine and fierce, full of damage, but the stamina was poor, on the other hand, Mu Lin was very strong, it was the more he fought, the more courageous he became, but after a long time, he had the upper hand.

Seeing that the situation in front of him was becoming more and more unfavorable to him, the man was shocked, he really didn't expect that he couldn't take him at the peak of the Spirit Realm, and he was dragged down by the current situation.

When it was too late, Mu Lin saw that she was becoming more and more unable to resist, and his palms slammed into each other again, and his fierce and unrivaled spiritual power was unstoppable, forcibly breaking the momentum of resistance.

The man's body was shocked by the fluctuation of spiritual power, and when he landed, he felt that the paralysis in his body filled his whole body, and then the pain was accompanied, his chest was resisted, and he held his body to prevent him from falling, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that he had been defeated, Mu Lin was not happy, he won with the blessing of the amulet, and he was indeed a little invincible, thinking so at the moment, he was embarrassed to do it again, and this time he had borne too much power of the talisman, and he was already physically tired and indepressible, so he pretended to be harmless, and did the method of spitting and collecting interest, and after recovering some strength, he jumped and gradually left.

The man saw that Mu Lin did not start, but let himself go, how could she, who had always been arrogant, be willing to accept favors? I saw her exhale a long breath, and shouted with the unique transmission skill of the sect: "This move, he will come to the imperial capital one day, and you and I will compete again!" After that, she was unable to support it and fell headlong.

After hearing her words a hundred paces away, Mu Lin felt uncomfortable on his face, and he suddenly exerted his strength and ran straight towards Shumis.

However, after running for a while, he had to walk because his body was unable to cast phantom ripples, but fortunately it was not far away, and after less than half an hour, the outline of the building of the Shumis family had appeared, and Mu Lin dragged his tired body and walked slowly step by step.

When he walked to the door, the guard saw that it was a distinguished guest, and immediately let him go sideways, just like that, Mu Lin went up to the second floor, and after entering the hall, he found a place to sit casually, and then called a Xiumis tribesman, wanting some pills to recover his injuries, and the man saw that it was Mu Lin, but he was also very arrogant, and immediately ordered someone to bring a bunch of pills to heal injuries, placed them in front of Mu Lin, and then retreated respectfully.

Mu Lin grabbed a few pills and put them in his hand, handed them to his face and smelled them, only to find that the medicine was fresh, obviously not long after it was made, and looking at its appearance, it was obviously not a low-level goods, and his heart was warm at the moment, fortunately, he still had a place to stay in the north city, like that Shijia Shi'an, Mu Lin can be regarded as seeing clearly, and it is estimated that there will not be much intersection in the future.

At the moment, he swallowed all the pills in front of him, and then found a place where no one was, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes to nourish his essence, and breathed and breathed.