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

The crowded venue suddenly became empty.

There was a person standing alone in the center of the open space, which immediately highlighted Chen Lin.

When Gu Wenqin in front saw him coming, she waved to him, leaned down and whispered something in her master's ear.

Hong Guan nodded slightly towards him.

Even Sword Master Xu also cast a glance.

Just as Chen Lin was about to respond, Madman Zhao's loud voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Why are you here with these people?"

"Come on, follow me!"

A huge force grabbed the arm, accompanied by the sound of the giant sword scraping the ground.

Crazy Zhao's figure appeared from behind, smiled boldly, and led Chen Lin straight to the front.

In the middle of the trip, I even grabbed a chair for him.

"Come on, Chen Lin, sit next to me!"

As he spoke, he scanned other auras around him with his eyes.

There were a few people who frowned slightly, but when he glanced at them, they immediately looked away.

There were also a few people who seemed to have rushed back from outside. After hearing his name, they looked over curiously. There was no hint of like or dislike in their eyes.

The old viper held his chin and looked at it. Gu Wenqin kept talking in his ear until Hong Guan also whispered, finally making him smile and nod towards Chen Lin.

There's just an inexplicable eerie feeling that arises...

Sword Master Xu, who was dressed in plain robes, was sitting on the edge, some distance away from everyone, and nodded slightly to him at this moment.

For a time no one objected.

Chen Lin couldn't help but smile, "Okay, thank you, Senior Zhao."

He pulled up a chair and sat down safely, finding that the view from this place was quite good.

The situation in the arena can be seen clearly, and there are few blind spots in the arena.

Just in time to catch the stunned and envious eyes of the martial arts apprentices below.

"Tsk, why doesn't Crazy Zhao take me up to play?"

"Then you have to catch Madman Zhao's eyes. The new giant sword martial arts gym he opened has dismissed so many apprentices during this period. He won't even look down on giving him money!"

"I heard that he wanted Chen Lin to be his disciple before?"

"The key is that none of the other Qi realms have spoken out against it... It seems that they want to protect him to the death."

There was a lot of discussion below.

Suddenly, another group of people walked in. Their clothes were embroidered with ferocious beasts and birds of prey, including tigers, deer, bears, monkeys and eagles, all of different colors, all lifelike.

The leader was a man in his forties, with long slanting eyebrows and a long flowing beard. He had an elegant temperament and seemed to have a hint of laziness.

It was Wen Guangyuan of Wuxiang Boxing Gym.

He dismissed a group of disciples to blend into the venue below, and only took his disciples Pei Zhongjie and Wan Xuanyuan to the front.

Then, he looked at the empty seats.

The middle-aged man, who did not show his age, suddenly fell silent.

If he wanted to sit, he could only sit in the main seat reserved for the Huo family...

That is impossible.

He soon discovered Chen Lin, the only one who was not in the Qi realm among the people sitting there, and Crazy Zhao next to him.

These two are also old acquaintances.

There were people around looking at him as if they were laughing.

Under everyone's gaze, Wen Guangyuan smiled with relief and held down Chen Lin who was about to stand up and give up his seat.

He twisted his head and shouted:

"Why aren't all the seats ready today?"

"I'm the only one missing a chair!"

Master Three Sticks, who had been talking to others, was awakened by his voice and quickly stood up to take a look.

Wen Guangyuan was seen standing, but Chen Lin was sitting.

Moreover, Wen Guangyuan pressed Chen Lin's shoulders to prevent him from getting up...

Seeing a well-informed person can't help but freeze for a moment.

The next breath, he reacted:

"Why don't you add chairs quickly?"

"Senior Huo family will be arriving soon."

Only then did someone hurriedly deliver the chair.

Wen Guangyuan took the chair and sat directly next to Chen Lin. He smiled ulteriorly: "Brother Chen, do you know that there may be a flying tiger in the mountains according to the recent leaks?"

Why are you talking about this again?

Chen Lin was stunned for a moment and could only deal with it casually.

It’s really hard to say much about this.

Watching his master talking to Chen Lin.

Pei Zhongjie, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but feel envious in his heart.

Obviously not long ago, this young man was just an unknown hunter. In the blink of an eye, he could actually sit on a chair in a place like this...

There is aura all around.

'He's the only one who's got it. ’

'I've never seen anyone with enough energy to sit here before...'

However, I have never seen anyone kill someone on the street just for the sake of feeling satisfied, and they even killed him twice in a row...

When he thought of this, Pei Zhongjie could only feel envious.

Not a trace of jealousy could arise in my heart.

He knew very well that he did not have the courage like Chen Lin.

Including most of the martial arts masters in the audience, although they were full of emotions, they did not show much jealousy.

Even if they are alienated, these people still understand the gap between themselves and Chen Lin very well in their hearts.

Can't say how long it will take.

The Huo family's carriage appeared outside the venue.

Master Sangun led everyone out to greet him.

He was usually a top-notch aura master in the county, but he was extremely enthusiastic at this time.

Wen Guangyuan even squeezed to the front with a smile on his face.

Even Madman Zhao raised his head and curiously looked at the vaguely visible figure in the carriage.

Not to mention the ordinary martial artist behind him.

This was the first time they saw a martial artist from a famous family.

The noise in front of him made Chen Lin raise his eyebrows.

For the first time, I realized that the gap between aristocratic families and common people in this world seemed a bit big.

"I don't usually see this..."

"Of course I can't see it."

A faint female voice came from the side: "Most of the children of aristocratic families live deep in the courtyard. The gardens in their homes often stretch for thousands of acres, with lush forests and bamboos and clear streams. Every morning and dusk, there are always groups of servants standing around, who are respectful and considerate of every detail. …”

"There is a special 'pure path' for passage when traveling. There are flowers and trees on both sides, and the ground is paved with bluestones. There are no idle people."

Chen Lin looked at Xu Jianzhu in surprise.

This man knows a lot about the lives of the children of the aristocratic family.

The red face under Xu Jianzhu's veil seemed to be smiling softly, and said calmly: "I just saw him before, I am not from a noble family."

That’s all.

Seeing that she had no intention of saying anything, Chen Lin withdrew his gaze.

As Huo Zhengqing took the main seat, Huo Songlan sat beside him.

The scene suddenly became more lively.

According to the arrangement, the two talented drivers brought by the Huo family will serve as sparring partners and provide guidance to the disciples and apprentices of various martial arts schools.

Those two people are not impressive in appearance, but their strength is extremely impressive.

Even if he met an opponent who was also motivated, he seemed to be completely different. His energy and blood were brimming with energy, and his strength was like a huge wave. Soon there were screams of pain in the ring.

Amidst the commotion, the eyes of many auras on the scene tightened.

"Is this the true power of martial arts?!"

Some people couldn't help but scream in horror.

Chen Lin observed attentively and remembered the brief battle in which Huo Zhengqing lured the flying tiger away.

‘Although the style is similar, it is not the same approach. Even if it is a real skill, it is not the same skill. ’

At this time, looking at the situation on the ring.

Huo Zhengqing, who was sitting in the upright position, nodded with satisfaction:

"That's right, it's my true martial arts skill of Longguan."

"Now, let's talk about Yuanshan?"