I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

"Why did you bother, Master?"

Lin Xuan sighed and stood in front of Yu Canghai.

He had made many preparations, but he didn't have to kill Yu Canghai.

In fact, if Yu Canghai was alive, the effect might be better.

However, as soon as this old man saw the Sword Manual of Exorcism, he started to go crazy.

In order to avoid trouble in the future, Lin Xuan had to beat him to death.

"You, you..."

Yu Canghai's face was as pale as gold paper: "Is this palm of yours also a martial art from the sword manual?"

"Your sect's sword manual also contains palm techniques?"

"Then...then what is this?"

"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms should be the Beggar Gang's unique skills. Now it is unknown how many palms the Beggar Gang still has."

"...So that's it. It's not in vain that I died under this set of palm techniques."

Yu Canghai's eyes gradually dimmed: "It's a pity that I never saw the true face of this Sword Manual of Exorcism until I died."

"Since Master wants to see this thing..."

Lin Xuan took out the cassock: "Just now Why don't you agree to my proposal? "

"Humph! Why are you teasing me on purpose!"

Yu Canghai said in a hoarse voice: "This sword manual is so precious! If I don't kill you, how can I get it from you?"

"So that's what the master thought. Well, the master's life is in an instant, so it doesn't matter if I show it to you."

Lin Xuan grabbed both sides of the cassock with both hands and spread it in front of Yu Canghai: "Well, I asked the master to have a few more sons before, so it's not a joke, right?"

"If you want to practice magic skills, you have to castrate yourself with a sword?"

Yu Canghai widened his eyes, resisting the shock, and continued to read on.

With his martial arts level, it is easy to see that this set of mental skills is indeed weird and exquisite.

With those diagrams, it is indeed possible to add some wonderful changes to the mediocre moves in the Exorcism Sword Technique.

However, the price...

"Don't even think about it. The master is now in his last moments and won't live for more than a stick of incense."

Lin Xuan smiled faintly: "It's okay to tell the master. The leader of the Demon Cult, Dongfang Bubai, also practiced this technique."

"This..., hahaha!"

Yu Canghai was silent for a moment, then laughed out loud: "So Lin Yuantu and Dongfang Bubai are such peerless masters."

"Master, don't laugh at them. You can tell from the master's expression that if the master is not dead, he should have castrated himself to practice swordsmanship tonight."

Lin Xuan stuffed the cassock back into his arms: "But now the master can at least keep a whole body."

"You're right."

Yu Canghai's eyes showed a trace of yearning, and he smiled bitterly: "If I can be invincible in the world, what does castration mean?"

"What if others also practice it, and the master can't be invincible even if he castrates himself?"

"...You ! What on earth are you going to do? "

"I'm just asking, Master, don't worry about it."

Lin Xuan shrugged: "To be honest, it's too insidious to spread this thing around the world. Maybe it just fits in with other people's calculations, and there will be endless troubles."

"... Forget it, I'm going to die anyway."

Yu Canghai's pupils gradually spread: "With people like you, the world will not be peaceful."

"When will the world be peaceful?"

Lin Xuan smiled and said: "I have solved the doubts in Master's heart for many years. Can I borrow your corpse for a few days?"

"...Do you have to discuss this with me?"

"There are gods above your head. Don't be afraid of others knowing it, but be afraid of yourself knowing it."

Lin Xuan said lightly: "Death is the greatest thing. You still have to respect it more or less."

"Hahaha, it's up to you..."

Yu Canghai's head tilted, blood and water flowed out of his seven orifices, and he died.

"You have seen that your master has been killed by me."

"If you want to avenge your master, just do it."

Lin Xuan turned his head and glanced at the Qingcheng disciples gathered behind him: "I am short of some manpower at the moment. If you serve me as your master, I can spare your lives."

In addition to Fang Renzhi who was sitting on the eaves, the disciples in the hall and the backyard had also gathered together in a panic, at least 20 to 30 people.

Fang Renzhi thought about it, and decisively jumped down and squeezed in front of the crowd.

The Qingcheng disciples looked at Yu Canghai's body, and then looked at each other, their faces were extremely ugly.

Rush forward to avenge the master?

Are you going to avenge your master?

Yu Canghai's martial arts are higher than theirs combined, but he was killed by this young man with a slap.

If everyone comes here together, isn't it just a waste?

Then surrender?

Hmm? It seems... this is a pretty good idea!

The Qingcheng disciples looked at each other and looked at their eldest brother Hou Renying at the same time.

"The old thief Yu has always been full of evil, and we hate him to the core. The hero killed this old thief today, which is really a gratifying act!"

Hou Renying lived up to everyone's expectations, took a step forward, and knelt on the ground: "I am Hou Renying, the eldest disciple of Qingcheng Sect. I am willing to lead the people of Qingcheng to obey the orders of the hero and dare not disobey!"

"We are willing to submit to the hero!"

The remaining disciples of Qingcheng Sect breathed a sigh of relief, knelt down one after another, and shouted loudly.

The atmosphere was surprisingly warm.

In the original novel, the disciples of Qingcheng Sect followed Lin Pingzhi to fight to the death, because Lin Pingzhi clearly wanted to play cat and mouse and kill them all.

Now Lin Xuan just killed Yu Canghai.

This group of Qingcheng disciples naturally did not have such a strong desire to fight.

Of course, if they really had to fight, Lin Xuan would not care.

They were just trash that could not break the defense.

***

Fuwei Escort Agency

The chief escort Lin Zhennan seemed to have aged ten years overnight, standing blankly in the hall.

He had just finished discussing with the escort leaders when he saw this scene.

All the twenty escorts he had sent out to ask for reinforcements were sent back in miserable death.

Calculating the time, they were killed after going out for a while.

There are not many forces with such strength in the world.

However, Qingcheng Sect is one of them!

Facing such an unimaginable strong enemy, Lin Zhennan was also confused.

"Chief escort! The people from Qingcheng Sect are coming!"

At this time, a porter ran in hurriedly with a strange look.

"Here? It's good that they are coming!"

Lin Zhennan's heart sank, and he murmured: "No... Don't be afraid! You stay here, I, I'll go and see!"

Is this the end?

Thinking of the fact that there are so many masters in Qingcheng Sect, and the master Yu Canghai is still an unfathomable master.

Lin Zhennan's heart sank.

"Let's die together!"

Mrs. Lin also thought of this and gritted her teeth.

"Well, that's true."

Lin Zhennan sighed: "If they show up, they won't be afraid that we will escape."

"This... Chief Escort, Madam Escort, things may not be what you think..."

The executioner looked strange: "The Junior Escort is also outside."

"Ping'er?"

Mrs. Lin was startled and ran out quickly.

"Don't panic..."

Lin Zhennan's heart tightened and he hurriedly followed his wife.

...

Outside the escort agency, the original blood words had been wiped clean.

A group of Qingcheng Sect disciples were cleaning the streets seriously and apologizing to passers-by with a friendly face.

There were originally two flagpoles lying horizontally on the ground. They were the big flagpoles in front of the escort agency.

They were cut down by the Qingcheng Sect yesterday afternoon.

But it was difficult to deal with it for a while, and Lin Zhennan was in a bad mood, so he temporarily put it at the door.

Now, it has been repaired by the Qingcheng Sect disciples and erected again.

"You guys, hurry up!"

"Well, hang up the body of Yu the thief."

"Okay, reinforce the flagpole, make it sturdy and beautiful. Damn it, don't be lazy!"

Seven or eight disciples of Qingcheng Sect, under the command of Hou Renying, hung Yu Canghai's body on the top.

This place is quite good.

It is eye-catching enough and does not affect people coming in and out.

"Mr. Lin, we have arranged it properly."

Hou Renying carefully checked it, came to Lin Xuan, and said respectfully.

Hou Renying's title of Qingcheng's eldest disciple was earned by real swords and guns, and he had experienced several life-and-death experiences.

But he had never seen a ruthless person like Lin Xuan who could slap his master to death with a slap.

As a result, he didn't dare to raise his head in front of Lin Xuan.

"Young Escort, how do you think this is?"

Lin Xuan nodded and looked at Lin Pingzhi who was stunned beside him.

"..."

Lin Pingzhi looked at everyone woodenly, unable to say a word.

"Ping'er, are you...are you okay?"

Just then, footsteps were heard, and Lin Zhennan and Mrs. Lin hurried out.

They grabbed Lin Pingzhi, took a closer look, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no one was missing any limbs.

"No...it's okay."

Lin Pingzhi pointed at Lin Xuan and said hesitantly: "Dad and Mom, except for this Mr. Lin, the rest are all from Qingcheng Sect."

"I am Lin Zhennan, and I meet all the friends from Qingcheng Sect."

Lin Zhennan's heart tightened, and he took a step forward and said loudly.

"It turned out to be Chief Escort Lin!"

Hou Renying's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly came to Lin Zhennan and his wife, bowed and knelt: "Junior Hou Renying greets Chief Escort Lin and Mrs. Lin, and wishes you both good fortune and good health."

As the eldest disciple of Qingcheng Sect, Hou Renying's status in the martial arts world is actually higher than that of Chief Escort Lin Zhennan.

But now is obviously not the time to talk about status in the martial arts world...

No matter how important the status is, it is not as important as your life.

"You...you are Hou Renying? The leader of the 'heroes and heroes, the four beauties of Qingcheng'?"

Lin Zhennan was shocked and quickly helped Hou Renying up.

"It's Xiaoke, I don't deserve it."

Hou Renying's heart trembled and he said quickly.

"Where is your master now?"

Lin Zhennan was a little unsure of the situation and sighed: "Since the big mistake has been made, my Fuwei Escort Agency is willing to do its best to compensate your master."

"Yes!" Mrs. Lin also said: "If your master wants someone to pay with his life, take the lives of my husband and me."

"He...he is up there."

Hou Renying was silent for a moment and pointed to the flagpole that had just been erected.

"Hmm?"

The two followed his finger and looked at the flagpole.

On the top of the pillar, there was a short man in a Taoist robe hanging.

The body was stiff, and it was obvious that he had been dead for a long time.

Mrs. Lin: "???"

Lin Zhennan: "..."

That's it for today, sort out the plot later...