Martial Arts: Start A Life Simulator

Three days later.

Town State City.

"This time I hope you all take care."

"Your safety is not only your personal safety, but also the safety of our Daming country."

Outside Zhenguocheng, Ma Pingchuan looked at Lin Jingzhe, the Undefeated Oriental and other Martial Forest masters, riding on horses, his face was full of worry and melancholy.

This time a group of Martial Forest masters decided to go to the central area to participate in the conference.

They walked this way, almost completely emptying the top level of Zhen Guocheng's combat power.

As a general guarding the frontier, how can Ma Pingchuan feel at ease?

As intelligence gathered during this period of time, Ma Pingchuan also slowly understood how dangerous this world is.

Armies from other worlds are entirely possible to appear on the outskirts of Zhenguocheng at any time.

"please."

Although worried in his heart, Ma Pingchuan also knew that he had stopped this matter without fail.

At the solemn cupped fist of many Martial Forest people, Ma Pingchuan squeezed a smile: "We must return safely."

"General Ma, rest assured, we will come back alive."

Looking at Ma Pingchuan's wry smile, Lin Jingzhe smiled slightly. At this moment, hundreds of thousands of people have gathered outside the city.

In the crowd, Lin Jingzhe saw Qu Feiyan, Yilin, and Ren Yingying who said they would not come.

This time to the center, Lin Jingzhe is the leader of the crowd.

Actually is not Lin Jingzhe wanted to be the leader, but because Lin Jingzhe was in the situation, no one dared to be the leader, and collectively asked Lin Jingzhe to be the leader.

Even an arrogant person like the East Unbeaten can only bow his head when facing Lin Jingzhe.

"Guardian Master Wanan!"

"Guardian Master Wanan!"

....

Watching Lin Jingzhe turn his horse to go on the road, the hundreds of thousands of people who originally gathered at the gate of the city began to shout.

Lin Jingzhe blocked the menacing enemies in my entire town and city in one battle after another.

In the hearts of the people of Ming Dynasty, Lin Jingzhe is their patron saint.

Knowing that they can't do anything for Lin Jingzhe, they can only offer their trivial wishes.

The voices of the people were very messy at first, but with the shouts of wishes, the voices of the people gradually converged into one.

At first, only hundreds of thousands of people who came to the gate of the city were shouting, but the voices spread into the city.

The voices of millions of people in the entire Zhenguocheng resounded.

The deafening voice rushed directly to Xiao Han, and directly shook the clouds in the sky.

"It would be great if we could become someone like Master one day."

Lin Pingzhi and the disciples of many Dao sects stood in the crowd at this moment.

Hearing the shouts of the people, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but cheer up.

He couldn't help but yearn that one day he could be like Lin Jingzhe, a day when everyone admired him.

. . . . . .

"Has he set off again?"

Avenue Zongzangjing Pavilion.

Wang Yuyan is sorting out various martial arts cheats in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Suddenly the deafening shouts rang from the bottom of the mountain.

Wang Yuyan couldn't help putting down the book in her hand and walked to the attic window to look at it.

As she stayed in Daozong for longer, Wang Yuyan's feelings for Lin Jingzhe gradually became more complicated.

If we say that in the earliest period, she was a kind of resentment towards Lin Jingzhe.

So now those resentments have mostly disappeared, and a lot of admiration has been added.

In such a big world, everyone has a different position. At least in Wang Yuyan's view, Lin Jingzhe has done nothing wrong in his position.

If it weren't for being a hostile stance, Wang Yuyan even felt that she could become friends with Lin Jingzhe.

In other words, she is eager to become friends with people like Lin Jingzhe.

"Maybe it's a good thing to stay in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for a lifetime."

Wang Yuyan looked at the pass outside Zhenguocheng, looking at the back of Lin Jingzhe leading the crowd gradually disappearing.

She has completely abandoned her plan to leave here.

She already knew about the last war. Her cousin Murongfu was shot to death by Lin Jingzhe.

Although Wang Yuyan was unhappy after hearing the news, she found that she was not as sad as she had imagined.

That's because she later learned that her cousin only thought about rebuilding the country from beginning to end, and never cared whether she was alive or dead.

. . . . . .

"It would be great if we could also go to the event together."

Wanyao Valley.

Qiao Feng, Duan Yu, and Xuzhu were watering the medicinal materials in the field.

Although they are prisoners, apart from not having freedom, the news is not blocked.. ..

Regarding the Martial Dao meeting held in the central area, they also learned from the handyman disciples of the Dao Sect.

Just thinking about the gathering of Practitioners from different worlds, Qiao Feng felt a sense of pride rising in Own's heart.

But thinking about the situation of the three of them now, he couldn't help but shook his head: "Unfortunately, there is no chance to meet those heroes."

"Then we will accumulate more Contribution Points."

"Sooner or later we will regain our freedom."

Xu Zhu ate a Steamed bun, and then took out two points from the basket to Qiao Feng and Duan Yu.

It was not that the three of them had never thought of fleeing, but after thinking hard, the three of them couldn't find a way at all.

Now the only way left for the three of them is to earn Contribution Points.

"Then we finish pouring the medicinal materials, and then go to the Miscellaneous Hall to receive some additional tasks."

Duan Yu took over the Steamed bun, and now he has only one thought in his mind, which is to earn more Contribution Points.

In addition, he has no other ideas.

Since being arrested, he has also realized that once he was too naive, for the sake of a woman who had only met once, he had caused the own brothers to fall into the current difficult situation.

"Um."

Seeing Duan Yu's depression, Qiao Feng patted him on the shoulder and showed a heroic smile.

. . . . . .

Half a month later.

Martial Dao world, central area.

Tianzhu Mountain.

"A lot of natives came this time."

"Although the strength is low, the technique used to exercise disciples is the best choice."

A building hidden in the clouds.

Two Daoists sat opposite each other, and one of them, wearing a white robe, took out a mirror.

The scene under Tianzhu Mountain in the mirror can be seen clearly.

"Yes, this time the gate of heaven is opened, little guys from all walks of life, I'm afraid I can't wait."

Hearing the words of Daoist in the white robe, Daoist, wearing a crimson robe, shook his head slightly: "I don't know who will win in fifty years."

"How can you and I predict this heavenly secret?"

"I'm waiting for the concierge, all I can do is wait and see.".

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