In the Great World of Martial Arts, You Use the Tao of Talisman To Rule the Ages?

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 The night is getting darker.

 Inner city, official residence.

The county magistrate Ren Chengjin held his new concubine in his arms and kneaded it with one hand. He held a piece of paper in the other hand and looked at it nonchalantly by the light of the oil lamp:

“...We, those who have made the pledge, are willing to do so with life and death at stake, and will never regret it.”

“Oh, at such a young age, you dare to kill someone in public. You really made a big fuss today!”

Ren Chengjin crumpled the picture of life and death sent from Shanshi into a ball and threw it away.

 Obviously he doesn't take this seriously.

 “Master~”

The concubine next to her looked at her with beautiful eyes, "That Chen Lin is so domineering. When I heard that anyone provoked him, he dared to kill anyone in the street!"

“Today, the martial arts master offended him and he killed him. What if someone else offends Chen Lin again in the future?”

 “You don’t care?”

 “Control?” Ren Chengjin kept kneading his hands and looked thoughtful:

"You are right. If Zhang Taisheng offended him today, he would dare to kill Zhang Taisheng."

“If I offend him tomorrow, will he dare to come and kill me...”

 The concubine's face suddenly turned pale, as if she was frightened, and she hurriedly hid in Ren Chengjin's arms, smiling secretly.

However, the smile has not faded yet.

Ren Chengjin’s voice sounded in her ears again:

“But thinking about it on the other hand, does this mean that as long as I don’t mess with him, he won’t come to kill me?”

"Besides, he also made a life and death certificate. It is difficult for the government to intervene in Jianghu matters."

 “Uh…sir?”

The concubine has no idea how her master came up with such a unique idea...

 …

 He mansion.

Butler Ning, who was in black clothes on the boat in the afternoon, and the descendant of the He family were all standing in the lobby at this time.

　　It’s just that each of them has a broken foot, and they were carried back.

Sitting on the Taishi chair in front is an old man with a gloomy face, gray hair, and wearing a shroud.

 It was Mr. He who created the great He family.

“So, the Zhang Taisheng who met me last time couldn’t even block that young man’s punch?”

　　"Even you, your leg was broken by one blow from him?"

“Yes.” Butler Ning lowered his head and covered his broken leg.

“And that young man is still an Orion from Shanshi, and he knows about our plan, so he went out of his way to stand up for Shanshi today?”

 “Yes, sir...”

Butler Ning recalled the time when he first met Chen Lin:

“I took Mr. Shui out to see him on the boat. After he guessed our identities, he showed murderous intent on the spot!”

"There is only one explanation for this, and that is that he knew what we were doing behind our backs... If the old man hadn't noticed it in time and came up with a compromise strategy, I'm afraid there would have been more than two corpses thrown off the boat by him when he docked..."

The rather handsome Mr. Shui next to him also responded repeatedly. He seemed to be involved in the injury on his leg. He grinned repeatedly and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

Mr. He took a long breath and his eyes became darker.

 “Ru Jin, how could Ru Jin suddenly appear and cause trouble?”

And he is not a master that ordinary people can compare with...

 The old man of the He family tightly grasped the handle of the chair and kept thinking in his mind.

If he is just an ordinary Jingjin, then he can pay for other Jingjin martial arts masters to take action.

 But this young man seems to be too powerful.

 Zhang Taisheng couldn't even withstand his punch.

I'm afraid that most of the powerful warriors in the inner city will end up with the same fate when facing this man.

 “Do we have to spend a lot of favors or a lot of money to ask for help from the Qi Realm?”

 The idea just came up and was rejected by Mr. He.

Such a waste!

 There was silence in the lobby for a moment.

Mr. He finally spoke again:

 “The plans for Shanshi should be temporarily suspended.”

"The newly opened mountain goods store should be used as a nail and continue to be driven into it."

“Understood.” Steward Ning responded immediately, but he still had doubts in his heart:

 “Sir, do you think Chen Lin just doesn’t care about it?”

"That young man..." Mr. He rarely hesitated for a moment, "Ignore him for now. He beat someone in Xicheng today, and the streets were filled with blood. He has already hurt other big families."

"Someone will give him eye drops next." "We still have to focus our energy on Jubao Mountain. The Huo family is coming here in the summer..."

"yes."

Butler Ning could only cover his broken leg and let it go.

But every time he thought of Chen Lin letting them go on the boat, he always felt uneasy.

　　It’s so refreshing.

He obviously wanted to kill them a moment ago, but as soon as he knelt down and explained his identity, Chen Lin immediately gave up his murderous intention and just cut off their legs and feet.

 He always felt that things would not be that simple...

 This is more like foreplay.

 ‘Could he be dissatisfied with the low status of Mr. Shui and me? ’

As he was being carried away from the lobby by his domestic slaves, this strange and outrageous idea suddenly appeared in Butler Ning's mind.

 …

 Xiaojinshan.

 Chen Lin simply washed himself and lay down on the bed.

Today we fought from Beicheng to Dongcheng, and then all the way to Lumengze. We injured dozens of people along the way, and in the end we killed two of them.

He is now very used to this kind of fighting and killing, and he doesn't have much mood swings.

Even a little regretful.

“It’s a pity that those two people from the He family are just little shrimps, the kind who don’t feel sad even if they die, otherwise it would just be a matter of one punch.”

“Compared to this, the flying tiger with two wings is more troublesome...”

Although the male tiger among them cannot reach the strength of foundation building, it is definitely not weaker than the later stage of Qi Refining.

 In comparison, the tigress's strength only reached the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining after she died.

“It’s equivalent to dealing with two Qi-refining monsters at the same time. No wonder no one in the county has been able to catch the flying tiger for so many years.”

“You still have to practice.”

 Chen Lin looked at the moonlight leaking in from the gap in the roof, and suddenly remembered that he still had a Dharmakaya technique that he had not yet practiced!

 “Little Five Thunder Dharmakaya!”

“After this Dharmakaya is refined, it can store the Five Elements of Thunder and use it to deal with the later stages of Qi refining, absolutely no problem!”

As long as this small five-thunder dharma body is cultivated, even foundation-building monks can use it.

  Not to mention that he is now a minor Qi practitioner.

However, this dharma body must be forged with the five elements of thunder.

so…

 “See you tomorrow, old cow!”

 …

 A good night’s sleep.

 Chen Lin was woken up by the sound of gongs and drums the next day.

 The genius outside is bright.

 It doesn’t sound like a red and white matter.

“And there are only so many people in the village, what kind of trouble can there be?”

 He opened the door and went out.

 Look towards the direction where the music is coming from.

I saw many people coming from the direction of the county town, and a few big men carrying a large copper incense burner with animal ears.

 There are several more shelves, covered with red cloth, so you can’t see what’s underneath.

 “What’s going on?”

The aunt next to me opened the door, and the whole family who collected herbs appeared together.

 The two sides looked at each other to eliminate suspicion, and finally turned their attention to Chen Lin.

 “Alin?” Auntie’s tone was confused.

 Chen Lin nodded and said:

“Well, maybe it has something to do with how I solved the gangsters in Shanshi yesterday?”

As he spoke, he had already seen the team clearly.

 The people at the front are all the faces I have seen in the mountain market.

Everyone’s face is filled with joy.

Even Uncle Xiang is in it...

“Master Lin! Those were just hasty gifts yesterday, today the big guys are coming to give you good things!”

I’ll update 7,000 words first and then go to bed. I should have 3,000 words left at night.

 (End of this chapter)