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

"What a courage!"

Someone beside Pei Zhongjie sighed.

Immediately caused other people to whisper:

"It's true that he has a chivalrous attitude, but I'm afraid he's going to cause trouble."

"Yeah, you shouldn't be so impulsive!"

"Then if the He family can easily get rid of the problem after killing them, how could they have caused harm for more than 20 years before?"

The martial artist has sharp ears and eyes, so even if everyone whispers, the sound is like the buzzing of a swarm of bees.

Soon it spread to everyone present.

Everyone's reaction after learning about it was pretty much the same. They were really admiring, but they were also really afraid of the trouble.

Almost everyone took a few steps back in unison to keep themselves away from Chen Lin.

Others looked towards the street corner, wondering if officers and soldiers would arrive later.

Even in those auras, his face was twitching at this time.

I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Immediately, several people sighed and turned slightly.

Master Sangun, who was talking to Chen Lin, moved his ears slightly and heard the words of others.

His tone was stagnant, and he suddenly stopped talking about praying.

Instead, he stared at Chen Lin:

"My little friend, did you really kill the He family's father and son before coming here?"

“Everything happens for a reason.”

Chen Lin responded calmly: "The He family and his son paid to kill me, so naturally I can't just sit back and wait for death..."

What we just did might be more hidden if we use a spell to do it.

However, he took action to intercept the children sold by the He family, which made him once again have a grudge with the He family, and he became famous.

At this time, the He family's father and son died mysteriously. Even if there is no evidence, he must be one of the important suspects.

In other words, this is not a year that pays attention to evidence at all.

It doesn't matter if he is suspected, but once he is suspected, as long as he pushes forward, it will remind people of the old man of the He family.

It was then determined that he had some unpredictable assassination method.

Although Hong Guan may have made some guesses before.

But Hong Guan was a measured man and never had too much curiosity. He would not talk too much if he guessed that he was responsible.

And Hong Guan knows it alone, which is different from many people knowing it.

Therefore, compared with the hidden dangers that may arise from using talismans.

It's better to kill them openly and honestly!

If the old one comes after the younger one is beaten, he can just run away.

It's not a big deal.

"..." Perhaps feeling the mood in Chen Lin's heart, Master Sangun thought for a few moments and couldn't help but sigh.

"My little friend is indeed impulsive. The He family's purchase of murderers has actually been over since we destroyed the Jiuyin Gun Hall."

"You don't have to do evil again... But it's still a good deed after all. The old man at the government office will try his best to help you deal with it."

"That's right!" Wen Guangyuan also came over with Pei Zhongjie's disciples, "I will also ask the county magistrate to help you put in a good word. After two glasses of wine, he may forget about it!"

Chen Lin was about to say thank you to the two of them.

Suddenly, I heard a burst of hearty laughter next to me, which seemed to spread throughout the inner city and was louder than all the noise tonight.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Okay, okay!"

Something heavy dragged on the ground, causing violent sparks.

Crazy Zhao, with a full beard on his face, came excitedly, dragging his giant sword in his hand. The muscles of his arms were knotted, like two dragons coiled around them.

He first gave Master Sangun and Wen Guangyuan a look of disdain, and then patted Chen Lin vigorously on the shoulder:

"Don't worry about the government and the county magistrate! Today's work was done very happily, with the demeanor of my youth. I will protect you!"

"Isn't it just the He family?"

"I'm going to find someone to write a certificate of their life and death right now, and hand it over to the magistrate for you. He will have to accept it if he doesn't accept it by then!"

Madman Zhao spoke boldly. Regardless of the heavy rain outside, he put his heavy sword behind his back, turned around and wanted to leave.

It seems that I really need to find someone to write about my life and death.

Everyone in the surrounding Martial Alliance looked at him speechlessly.

It's okay to lie, but there's no need to say it in front of everyone, right?

Seeing that Madman Zhao was about to leave.

"That...Senior Zhao!"

Chen Lin stopped him in time and took out a piece of paper from his arms: "If it's about life and death, here it is."

"I signed it with the He family and his son when I was in the restaurant. It also has their two fingers on it. Thank you Senior Zhao for your kindness."

There are experts too!

Looking at the life and death sign on Chen Lin's hand covered with bloody fingerprints, everyone was even more speechless.

Pei Zhongjie watched from the side, and suddenly wanted to rush up and tell him that the thing didn't look like life and death at all, but more like some kind of blood letter...

But that's all he thought.

Because Crazy Zhao obviously doesn’t think so.

He took the certificate of life and death from Chen Lin, carefully avoiding the rain, and nodded with satisfaction by the firelight:

"Very good, it seems like you have great potential!"

"My newly opened Giant Sword Martial Arts School is in need of a senior brother, and I think you are a perfect fit!"

"Why don't you just become your teacher?"

"Well, Senior Zhao, I have no intention of becoming a disciple."

Chen Lin has also rejected many auras during this period, and he is very familiar with this.

Madman Zhao didn't bother, but instead held his chin: "Since you don't want to become a disciple, how about we become sworn brothers?"

This time it was Chen Lin's turn to be speechless.

His body was only in his early eighteenth year, while Madman Zhao in front of him was about forty at least.

In this era, being his father is more than enough.

"You don't want to become sworn brothers, either?"

"Then it's okay to be friends!"

Madman Zhao stared. If Chen Lin didn't agree, he would... have to reconsider other relationships.

"Of course it's no problem." Chen Lin thanked him quickly.

"Okay, okay!"

Madman Zhao put away his life-and-death form with satisfaction to avoid getting wet by the rain.

"Chen Lin, you should just go home and sleep. I'll tell the county magistrate about this, and I'll make sure nothing happens to you!"

He patted his chest and rushed into the pouring rain.

The whole body is full of energy, forming a flowing invisible armor that repels rainwater.

After a few breaths, it disappeared without a trace.

Master Sangun withdrew his gaze and left a few people behind to escort the disciples of Jiuyin Gun Hall to the government office for trial.

The remaining people gradually dispersed.

From time to time, some people still set their sights on Chen Lin.

Chen Lin was about to leave when he suddenly heard a voice:

"If you have free time in the future, you can come here often for tea."

The voice condensed into silk threads, light and elegant.

He followed the sound.

He saw Sword Master Xu nodding slightly towards him.

"Okay, Sword Master Xu."

"Um."

The clear shadow in white clothes disappeared into the rain curtain and suddenly disappeared.

…

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Official residence.

The county magistrate Ren Chengjin hurriedly got up from his concubine, dressed neatly, and received the information collected by his subordinates.

After just two glances, his expression suddenly darkened.

"Asshole!"

"I ignored this thorn last time, but it made him even more arrogant! He actually dared to kill people in the street!"

"This is really unreasonable!"

Ren Chengjin was furious. The confidant next to him was about to add some details when he suddenly heard a muffled sound coming from the courtyard outside the door.

Then there was the sound of heavy objects being dragged on the bluestone road.

There is also a rich and resonant voice:

"Ren Chengjin, come out quickly!"

"I'm here to help my friend die!"