Sign in from Resident Evil

This volume is the fifth volume, the Heavenly Dragon Scroll.

The boundary of Dali Kingdom is the land of Jianhu Palace in Wuliang Mountain.

"I wonder what stage the Tianlong plane is in now?"

Lin Yu was walking among the cliffs. The system had put him in white clothes. His handsome face and strong body made him look more handsome.

Summoning the gentian silver gun from the ring, Lin Yu observed the surrounding environment while walking, and the system attribute panel in his mind had changed:

Name: Lin Yu;

Realm: Innate Martial Master (Kidney of the Grand Master);

Skills: "Petrification Technique", "Corpse Control Technique", "Sword Control Technique";

Weapons: Gentian bright silver gun, nine guns;

Items: Sixth generation steel armor, summoning playing cards;

Pill: one marrow-cleansing pill;

Skills: God's Hand, Taoist Skills.

The world you live in: the world of "Dragon Babu".

"The realm of innate martial arts should be considered average in this world." Lin Yu looked at the feedback information on the attribute panel, muttered to himself, and continued walking forward.

According to his understanding, the strongest combat power in the Tianlong plane should be the sweeping monk. He should have a realm beyond the master and be regarded as a grand master figure.

The combat power of Xiao Feng, the protagonist of the world, should be at the level of a mid-level master.

He is now in the late stage of the Innate Martial Arts Master, and is only one step away from Xiao Feng. He should be able to face the dangers he currently encounters.

Furthermore, he still has many trump cards to protect himself, so he is not afraid of running into powerful masters or causing trouble.

As for the task, the system is on holiday and has not been released.

"The mountains are red and green, the streams are dazzling, and there are dozens of pines shining all around. When the water flows, I step on the rocks with my bare feet, and the sound of the water stirs up the wind and blows my clothes."

While Lin Yu was thinking, a young man in white in the distance was holding a white folding fan and chanting "Mountain Stone" by a poet from the Tang Dynasty. He looked very graceful and elegant.

"Duan Yu?"

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment, then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he walked in the direction Duan Yu was walking, his footsteps silent.

If Lin Yu is the person he despises the most in the Tianlong plane, then it must be Mr. Duan Yu. He is passionate and cowardly by nature, which makes people very disgusted.

After a while, Lin Yu followed Duan Yu to the boundary of Sword Lake Palace in Wuliang Mountain.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"

The sound of metal colliding continued. In the Jianhu Palace, the two parties started a battle, and people were constantly injured or killed.

"Stop, don't fight!"

Duan Yu saw the feather fan in hand and hurried forward and shouted loudly. Every word of his spreads his ideas - the Holy Mother.

"puff……"

A man spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on Duan Yu's white clothes. Then his pupils dilated and he fell down in front of Duan Yu.

"Are you okay?" Duan Yu had a look of horror on his face. He lifted the man's head and took a look, feeling sad in his heart.

A living life died directly in front of him!

"Stop fighting!"

Standing up, Duan Yu walked around the two groups of people and shouted. This sound was enough of a deterrent, and the two warring parties immediately stopped.

"Interesting, is this the aura of the protagonist?" Lin Yu stood on a cliff in the distance, folding his hands on his chest, watching this scene with interest, and a contemptuous smile on his lips.

He had no doubt that if Duan Yu didn't have the aura of a protagonist, he would have died countless times.

You, a mere unworthy young man, want to get involved in other people's grudges, aren't you looking for death?

In the distance, the boundary of Jianhu Palace.

Both sides of the truce stared at the elegant figure, frowning and looking unkindly at the uninvited guest in front of them.

However, they are very vigilant.

In the world of martial arts, there are many unborn masters, but there are not many people who dare to shout and stop the grievances between them.

Therefore, they were not sure whether the elegant man in front of them was a master of martial arts.

"I am Zuo Zimu of the Infinite Sword Sect, who is your Excellency?" Soon, a middle-aged man stood up and came to Duan Yu's side. He performed the courtesy in the world and greeted him.

"I……"

Duan Yu smiled, then put his hands behind his back, puffed out his chest and said gracefully: "I'm here, Duan Yu!"

"My lord, Sikong Xuan of the Shennong Clan, why does Duan Shaoxia want to meddle in our two factions' business?" From behind, another middle-aged man holding a long sword came to Duan Yu and said with cupped fists.

"I...you..."

Duan Yu was stunned and stretched out his hands. He didn't know how to answer Sikong Xuan's question. The scene seemed a bit strange.

And it was precisely because of Duan Yu's action that the two waves of people from the Wuliang Sect and the Shennong Gang were startled. They raised their weapons one after another and looked at Duan Yu warily.

"I'm not a young hero, and I don't know any martial arts."

Duan Yu had never seen such a scene before. He swallowed his saliva and said bravely: "I just saw you guys fighting here, with so many casualties and casualties. I really can't bear to advise you to rein in the situation and never commit any more crimes!"

"Huh?" Zuo Zimu and Sikong Xuan looked at each other, with anger in their eyes. They didn't expect that they would be frightened by this little boy.

"I have all your good words and advice!"

Duan Yu still didn't see the situation clearly, with a smile on his face that he thought was refreshing, he cupped his fists and said.

However, everyone from the Wuliang Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang were extremely angry. They felt that Duan Yu was playing tricks on them.

The affairs of the martial arts world are not just playing house.

"Hah!"

Behind Zuo Zimu and Sikong Xuan, two masked swordsmen suddenly rose up and stabbed Duan Yu with their swords, flashing cold light and revealing a bloodthirsty light.

"Bang, bang!"

Suddenly, two stones hit the two people who were killing Duan Yu with great force. The two people were instantly hit by the force and fell to the ground, spitting out blood.

Lin Yu stood in the distance, looking in the direction where the stones were thrown, and saw a graceful girl standing on the roof of the Wuliang Sword Sect palace, holding a lightning marten in her arms and feeding it.

Looking closely, the girl was wearing a pink dress, with two ponytails, big and smart eyes, and exuding a youthful and beautiful aura.

"Ms. Zhong Ling."

Lin Yu muttered to himself, and then his figure flashed and landed on the flat ground, slowly walking towards the Wuliang Sword Sect in front.

"Girl, who is it?" Sikong Xuan saw his men being knocked down, looked at Zhong Ling who had made the move, and asked.

"I was just passing by, and I couldn't stand it when I saw you guys bullying people!" Zhong Ling fed the lightning marten, smiled, jumped down from the roof, and landed steadily on the ground.

"I was just passing by too!"

At this time, another inappropriate voice sounded, and everyone's nerves couldn't help but tense up a little more.

Looking at the source of the voice, a figure in white clothes came walking slowly, exuding a confident aura.

ps.

Today's second update, please vote and support!

The new world begins, because of academic reasons, the update time is a bit late, and it is also relatively rushed. There are fewer classes tomorrow, and I will make some changes.

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