A life of meritorious deeds starting from Thunderbolt

On this day, after going around and around, Jun Moxie and Ah Lian entered the boundary of the Northern Martial Arts Forest in China.

At this time, the most powerful forces in the Northern Wulin are the Thirteenth Temple and the Divine Silkworm Palace. Neither of the two parties can do anything about the other, and now they have reached an agreement to jointly rule the Northern Territory.

Compared to the chaotic Central Plains, Bei Wulin is quite orderly. At least we won't encounter a battle between two parties halfway through.

But just when Jun Moye had a good sense of the social environment of Bei Wulin, a smell of blood suddenly drifted from the front with the breeze.

"No way." Jun Moxie muttered. His eyes flashed with golden light, and the scenes several miles ahead came into his field of vision.

"Master, I'm afraid something is going to happen ahead." Ah Lian also smelled the smell of blood.

"One mile ahead, many people died, half of them were monks." Jun Moxie said.

"Should we go and take a look?" Ah Lian asked.

"No, the murderer left no one alive, and there are no people around. We are new here, so we should leave, lest we be regarded as the murderer." After thinking about it, Jun Moxie decided to step away and take the lead in walking in another direction.

Ah Lian naturally focused on Jun Moxie and had no opinion on the latter's decision.

But sometimes, when you want to get out of trouble, someone will come to you. No, in just half a day, a middle-aged man wearing black and white robes with gray hair stood in the way of Jun Moxie and Ah Lian.

in front of me.

"When you ask about swords and listen to the sound of swords, you will reward your close friends throughout your life; when you talk about martial arts and follow the martial arts road, you will walk thousands of miles back." The middle-aged man chanted a poem and walked slowly out of the forest.

"Who is coming?" Jun Moxie asked unmoved.

Jun Moxie, who had just come out for a walk, said that the middle-aged man's poems were in vain.

"..." The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed. As a famous craftsman, he is quite famous in the Chinese martial arts world.

"I ordered Hu Shenyi to be the current sect leader of Jufengli." The middle-aged man introduced himself.

"Linghu Shenyi, Ju Fengli?" Jun Moxie was confused and turned to look at Ah Lian.

"Jufengli is a place that specializes in making weapons for people." Ah Lian stepped forward and whispered in Jun Moxie's ear.

"I see," Jun Moxie understood. The man in front of him was the head of a weapons manufacturer, "I wonder what the Lord Linghu is doing this time?"

"Mr. Dissatisfied, one day ago, on the road twenty miles away from here, more than a hundred of my subordinates and hundreds of monks from Boluo Temple all died tragically, and the things they were protecting also disappeared without a trace," Linghu Shenyi explained.

He said, "As the leader of Jufengli, how can I turn a blind eye?"

"So you start looking for clues everywhere." Jun Moxie continued.

"Yes, these two are the first people I have met within a radius of more than 20 miles, so I came to disturb you." Linghu Shenyi explained the purpose of his visit to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Okay, in that case, what do you want?" Jun Moxie understood that the reason for this man's appearance was the corpse in the place where they almost met half a day ago.

"Can I take a look at the weapons you two carry?" Linghu Shenyi asked politely.

"Okay." Jun Moxie took out Black Moon generously and handed it to Linghu Shenyi. Ah Lian then handed him his sword.

"Thank you!" Linghu Shenyi thanked him. He knew that a warrior's personal weapon was his life, and could not be handed over to others for viewing at will. The actions of Jun Moxie and Ah Lian made Linghu Shenyi

Yi was very impressed.

Linghu Shenyi pulled out Jun Moxie and Ah Lian's weapons one after another. As a famous weapon-smith, he could guess from the shape of the weapons what kind of wounds they could produce.

"Thank you both again. Linghu Shenyi has offended me a lot, but I hope Haihan will do it." In just a few breaths, after looking at the weapons of Jun Moxie and Ah Lian, Linghu Shenyi knew that the two people in front of him were related to the murder.

There is no connection whatsoever.

"It doesn't matter, if there's nothing else, the two of us will leave." Jun Moxie put away Black Moon and prepared to move on.

"Oh, please, sir!" Linghu Shenyi stepped out of the way and raised his hands to bow.

"Goodbye, Linghu Shenyi." After saying that, Jun Moxie drifted away.

Linghu Shenyi looked at Jun Moxie's retreating figure and suddenly asked loudly: "I haven't asked for your name yet!"

"Jun Moxie."

The name of the person was heard in the wind, and Linghu Shenyi admired in his heart, "Jun Moxie, I never thought that there are such experts in the martial arts today."

Although there were only a few words and a few face-to-face encounters, the presence of Jun Moye, who had a high level of cultivation, gave Linghu Shenyi an extraordinary feeling. He was independent from the world yet tolerant of all things, giving him a sense of stability and peace.

"Alas, there are no clues now, and I don't know who came to snatch the "Lan Ruo Jing"." Farewell to Jun Moxie and the other two, Linghu Shenyi immediately turned his attention to the current murder case.

…

"Master, there is a teahouse ahead. We have been walking for such a long time, why don't we go and have a rest." Ah Lian pointed to the small bamboo building on the roadside ahead, with the word "tea" hanging on the outside.

"Okay." After walking for a long time, it's time to take a rest.

"Shopkeeper, bring me a pot of good tea." Ah Lian said to the boss who was busy at work.

"Okay, okay, you two sit down first, the good tea will be here soon!" The boss smiled and led Jun Moxie and Ah Lian to sit down at a table, and then quickly went to prepare tea.

Just when Jun Moye and Ah Lian were drinking tea and taking a break, a dark red figure full of evil aura walked into the teahouse from outside.

Jun Moxie had already sensed the person before he appeared. When the person appeared in front of him, he realized that the person was still a woman.

As soon as the woman Pu appeared, the guests in the teahouse paid their bills and ran out in panic.

"Sir, please come this way!" The shop owner welcomed the woman into the teahouse with a flattering look on his face. He chose a good seat with good air circulation and a good view and asked the woman to sit down. Then he gave her a pot of good tea and snacks, and waited until the woman

He waved his hand and then cautiously stepped back.

"Store, who is this person?" Jun Moxie was very concerned about the bloody aura of the woman. In his eyes, the woman's body was surrounded by black evil thoughts. According to Jun Moxie's experience, this woman was probably a big man.

of evildoers.

"Hush! Sir, be silent!" The shop owner was startled and quickly signaled Jun Moxie to stop talking.

"..." Seeing the shop owner hesitate to speak, Jun Moxie decided not to ask him.

"Ah Lian, pay the bill." After saying that, Jun Moxie stood up and left the teahouse.

The woman sitting in the teahouse looked at the direction Jun Moxie left. Why did that person just now make her so uncomfortable?

…

On a certain road, a woman full of evil spirits was walking quietly.

"Huh?" The woman's eyes narrowed and she secretly raised her spirits. She felt a majestic pressure coming from the front.

"Is it you!?" The woman was surprised. The person blocking the road in front of her was actually the person who made her feel uncomfortable in the teahouse before.

"It's me." Jun Moxie put his hands behind his back and looked at the woman indifferently.

"In broad daylight, blocking the road for no reason, is he planning on the little girl?" The woman turned sideways and stared at Jun Moxie warily.

"Conspiracy? That's right." Jun Moxie said, raising his right hand, and the holy energy moved according to his heart.

"All living beings suffer, and those who are evil in this world will meet your fate!"

Jun Moxie raised his hand and struck a palm, and the holy energy palm shattered the mountain and cracked the rocks!

"Ha!" Huge pressure came towards her. The woman looked aside, mustered up all her energy, and raised her hands to resist!

Bang!! "Uh!" The woman was beaten back a few steps. She was shocked and vomited blood. She had suffered internal injuries.