Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter 94: First Entry

Murong Lin felt a flash of light before his eyes, and he appeared in a different place.

Although there are still woods in front of me, the woods here are completely different from the woods of the southern monster jungle of Yan Country.

The woods here are more like evergreen woods in the north.

Murong Lin swept around with his spiritual consciousness, carefully looking at the surrounding environment, and running his spiritual power to feel that this secret realm was different from the normal world.

As the divine consciousness continued to expand, Murong Lin caught several monsters.

He directly flew forward and came to a monster beast.

Although he knows “Meteor·Butterfly·Sword” very well, after all, this is a real world now, and there may be more unknown secrets.

It seems that the monster beasts in this world are not powerful.

Murong Lin looked at the monster in front of him with the strength of the Body Tempering Realm, frowning slightly, and said: “The most powerful tiger in this jungle has only this strength. Is it because of the suppression of the secret realm?”

The environment in each secret territory is different, and the situation when it is born will also be different. For example, there doesn’t seem to be anything in this world-powerful monsters.

Murong Lin continued to fly forward, surrounded by some common trees.

Suddenly, his spiritual sense sensed the sound of chasing and killing from a distance. Murong Lin instantly stopped his breath and stopped on a tree, observing the distance.

“Quickly catch up! The guy Tie Chenggang is ahead!”

“This beast who killed his uncle’s family! See where he flees?”

“Hurry up, don’t let him run away!”

I saw the sound of several people searching and killing in the woods, as well as the sound of panic footsteps.

Murong Lin narrowed his eyes, and instantly remembered what the plot was.

At the beginning of the novel, many people asked for help from the old man Sun Yubo, and Tie Chenggang was one of them.

His uncle’s villa was slaughtered by the three friends of Huangshan. In order to kill others, they chased Tie Chenggang all the way to the gate of Sun’s Mansion.

The Three Friends of Huangshan also brought out the three closest to Sun Yubo’s men.

It’s just that Tie Chenggang’s second appearance was to commit suicide at his brother’s funeral.

“It seems this is the beginning of the novel.”

Murong Lin’s expression moved, and he saw a man who emerged from the woods who was completely dark and even burned to charcoal in some places.

He looked resolute and full of resentment, and ran in the direction of Suzhou, where the old man was.

It is also the only place where he can avenge him.

Behind him, a group of strong men in yellow clothes were chasing him.

These people are all disciples of “Heroes of Tiger” Zhao Xiong.

Zhao Xiong was originally his uncle’s best friend, but now he believes the nonsense of the three friends of Huangshan to chase him down.

Tie Chenggang is just like his name, his body and will are as hard as steel, and he continues to run.

The thirteen disciples of Zhao Xiong behind are pursuing them with all their strength, with uprightness and shame on their faces.

They can’t catch up with Tiechenggang.

This is their shame as a disciple of heroes.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a figure fell from the tree above them.

Everyone was surprised.

Even Tie Chenggang, who was escaping forward, couldn’t help but look back.

Then they witnessed a knife light together.

That is Murong Lin’s knife.

The knife of thin love, the knife of merciless, the knife of unfeeling, the knife of broken love.

For a moment, it seemed as if the first purple ray of the rising sun radiated.

Then bleak.

The thirteen disciples of Zhao Xiong who were chasing Tie Chenggang looked at Murong Lin, who was slowly putting away the knife.

They just wanted to say something or do something, but they didn’t have the energy.

Standing far away, Tie Chenggang only saw that the thirteen people were cracked all over, and then they shattered as if a ceramic doll had been smashed on the ground.

No trace of blood came out!

He looked at the young man in Jin Yi standing in the middle of the corpse fragment in shock, only to think he was terrifying.

Then he seemed to notice something, and his face paled again.

He stared at the woods in the distance, and four people suddenly jumped out of the woods.

One of them was full of muscles, with powerful fists and wearing a tiger coat. He glanced at the broken corpse on the ground with anger, and then stared at Murong Lin viciously.

The other three were old men with white hair and fluttering celestial spirits, each holding a sword, and staring viciously at Tie Chenggang standing far away.

“Who are you?” Zhao Xiong asked in a tiger coat.

But after he asked this sentence, he immediately shot, a tiger’s paw pounced on Murong Lin, the breath of the whole body was comparable to the existence of Wanxiangjing.

Behind, a phantom image of a tiger appeared, with black stripes and yellow body, with a ferocious aura.

But the thirteen disciples before that were also in the creation realm, but they still couldn’t stop Murong Lin from making a blow.

It’s still the same now.

Murong Lin gave Zhao Xiong a surprised look, then slashed out and said, “Hero Tiger Lin? The tigers here are not necessarily too pitiful, right!”

Zhao Xiong couldn’t see what was special about this knife.

So he greeted him confidently, believing that he could smash the knife that killed his thirteen disciples with his bare hands.

Then there was another familiar scene.

When Zhao Xiong’s face was still full of confidence, his head was already broken into eight pieces.

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At the same time, the three friends of Huangshan have also moved towards Tiechenggang.

Their swords are just like their names. The sword of a stone Taoist is as strong as a rock, and it is brave and mighty.

And behind them also appeared the appearance of a sword, which looked like the incarnation of the omnipresent realm.

Tie Chenggang became desperate in an instant, he was just an existence in the Creation Realm, and he was not an opponent of the Three Friends of Huangshan at all.

But Murong Lin is.

Murong Lin ran the “Wusheng Dafa” directly, swiping forward with a thin, nameless knife, and the black energy carried by the Wanxiang incarnation “Wusheng Wuxiang cannot reach evil” instantly corroded the three friends of Huangshan.

They felt the scene of their bodies being broken in two blankly, and then pain and death spread to their minds.

There was still no blood flowing out, but the corpse was placed in front of Tie Chenggang.

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“First-class master!” Tie Chenggang said in surprise.

Murong Lin flew forward and came to Tie Chenggang in an instant, and this move further deepened Tie Chenggang’s thoughts.

He now viciously smashed the heads of the three friends of Huangshan, before staggering to his feet and arching his hands towards Murong Lin: “Tie Chenggang has seen the hero, thank you for your rescue!”

Murong Lin looked at the seriously injured Tie Chenggang and waved his hand and said, “It’s okay, what’s the matter with you, why are you being chased and killed?”

He asked knowingly.

Of course Murong Lin knows the things behind this, but he has to pretend that he doesn’t know anything in order to gain Tie Chenggang’s trust.

Sure enough, this Tie Chenggang’s brain was just like his name, as silly as steel.

Murong Lin healed his injuries, and at the same time put all the things he wanted to know from his mouth.

Sure enough, Tie Chenggang was on the way to find his old man.

Compared with the outside world, the division of strength in this arena is different.

The cultivation base of the Primordial Realm is the third-rate level, the cultivation base of the Wanxiangjing corresponds to the second-rate level, and the cultivation base of the Tongtian state is the first-rate level.

Murong Lin looked at Tie Chenggang with a respectful and grateful look, and helped him and said, “Are you going to find your old man now?”

“Go! Of course I want to go!” Tie Chenggang said, his face full of resentment and hope, “Only the old man can rectify the names of the people who died in my uncle’s villa!”

Didn’t Laozi just help you kill the three culprits!

Murong Lin looked at Tie Chenggang helplessly, but he was just as he pleased.

Murong Lin also wants to see his old man.

“Let’s go! The old man will be happy to see you, he likes young and promising people the most!” Nine.