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Chapter 480 Tavern Music

Upon hearing his master's order, King Mantis did not hesitate at all.

The sharp blade swung violently and chopped directly on Lin Hao's body.

Swish——!

The blade limb instantly penetrated Lin Hao's body.

However, Lin Hao, who was in flame form, did not show any signs of injury.

As the flames squirmed rapidly, the severed shoulder area healed and took shape again.

In this situation, Qin Yu, who has a body of wind spirit, is completely immune to ordinary physical attacks!

"good!"

Lin Hao suppressed his excitement and recalled King Mantis.

With the energy of the Fire Talisman Spirit Fruit, all the injuries in his body were restored and healed.

In terms of cultivation, although there has been no increase, the strength is obviously stronger than the previous peak state!

Especially the Flame Poison Fire Needle, after this form of "eating for free", it has directly evolved into the stage of high-level fire spirit.

Its value is equivalent to killing three eagles with one stone!

Immediately, while Lin Hao was thinking, the fire spirit form suddenly disappeared.

However, the clothes on his body were turned into ashes by the flames just now.

The naked body is as strong as a leopard, and the structure of each muscle outlines perfect lines.

Lin Hao shook his head and sighed secretly, feeling somewhat helpless about this.

It seems that if there is a chance, it is necessary to find a refiner to create a few sets of exclusive clothes that are not afraid of fire, but can also be stretched freely.

Otherwise, every time I transform into a dragon fighting form, or my current fire spirit body, I have to be naked.

After all, being naked in public is a bit embarrassing.

If nothing else works, it would be a good idea to make a pair of trousers.

At least it won't be too conspicuous.

Suddenly, Lin Hao stopped thinking about this.

He glanced at the night outside the window.

The faint moonlight shines through a layer of hazy fog, which has a unique flavor.

I rested here for more than ten days. Now my injuries have recovered and I can go outside to get some fresh air.

Walking out of the inn, looking at the nearby streets.

The lights were dim, the crowd was bustling, and it was very lively.

Perhaps because the Jiuxuan Sect's recruitment examination is about to begin, the recent flow of people has been several times greater than usual.

However, most of the young heroes who came from all over the country were at the level of ninth-level warriors.

There are very few warriors in the Holy Realm.

In Lin Hao's eyes, none of these people have any competitiveness.

The fifth level of the Holy Realm, the Spiritual Movement Realm, is definitely comparable to the status of the chief disciple within a sect.

Walking on the street, Lin Hao no longer wore a mask on his face and deliberately concealed his identity as before.

Here, he is like a foreigner.

There is no identity, no connection, and the so-called cover-up is completely unnecessary.

Although he felt relaxed and at ease, the feeling of loneliness became stronger and stronger in his heart.

In the end, this loneliness gradually turned into vicissitudes of life, which was reflected in the eyes.

While wandering, the sound of a piano not far away caught Lin Hao's attention.

Judging from the source of the sound, it seemed to be a pub on the corner of the street.

It's not bad to listen to music and drink wine.

Lin Hao's heart moved slightly. At this moment, he urgently needed a few glasses of wine to relieve his worries.

At that moment, Lin Hao walked directly into the tavern.

Looking around, he saw that the hall in the museum was almost empty.

In the interior of the hall, there is a small platform over half a meter high.

There was a woman in white sitting there, playing the harp.

She raised her jade hands lightly, and plucked her ten fingers back and forth on the strings. The beautiful piano music was melodious and clear, so soft and moving, making people feel like drinking fairy wine, intoxicating with youth.

Lin Hao's eyes turned to the woman playing the piano. Her delicate face, clear eyes, and the fresh and natural breath emanating from the inside out seemed to paint a beautiful picture.

As for the crowd in the tavern, most of them were men, and all of them looked at the beautiful girl playing the piano with intoxicated eyes.

With such a beautiful woman and wonderful piano music, it’s no wonder that this tavern’s business is so booming.

"I'm sorry, this guest, but there is no room available."

At this time, a waiter came up to me and said with an apologetic smile.

Lin Hao glanced around and saw that there was an empty seat closest to the piano platform.

Judging from its layout, it is obviously a high-class seat.

"Isn't there more there?" Lin Hao said indifferently.

"I might as well tell you that that seat is Huang Xingyi's exclusive seat in the store."

The waiter seemed to be worried about offending the customer, so he stood beside Lin Hao and reminded him in a low voice: "His identity is not simple, he is the chief disciple of Jiuxuan Sect Huoyun Pavilion."

Hearing this, Lin Hao looked indifferent.

Chief disciple?

Back when he was in the Dark Palace Sect, he dared to kill even the great elder, but he was nothing like a mere chief disciple.

This kind of status has no deterrent effect on Lin Hao at all.

"Has he already reserved that position?"

Lin Hao asked calmly.

"No."

The waiter shook his head, already feeling bad.

"Since no one has made a reservation, that's enough."

Just as he had guessed, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Lin Hao had already taken steps and walked straight to the wine table.

Immediately, the waiter hurriedly ran to tell the store manager about this.

He is just an ordinary person, how dare he mix with these martial arts practitioners.

"Huh? You said he was still unmoved after hearing Huang Xingyi's identity?"

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged fat man. When he heard what the waiter told him, his fat face was slightly startled.

He turned his gaze and looked at Lin Hao, who was already sitting at the wine table. With a bright light in his eyes, he gave up the idea of ​​letting the guest go.

After all, even the chief disciple of Huoyun Pavilion is not afraid, and his identity origin is definitely not trivial.

If in order to please Huang Xingyi, I offend a person who is very likely to have a stronger background, I'm afraid the gain will outweigh the loss.

"Ignore it for now and continue serving as usual."

After quickly weighing it in his mind, the store manager made a decision.

"good."

The waiter nodded in obedience, then walked quickly towards Lin Hao and started serving him in a polite manner.

After casually ordering a few dishes to go with the wine, Lin Hao drank while watching the beautiful woman play the piano.

The diners at the surrounding tables glanced at him from time to time.

He seemed a little surprised that Lin Hao occupied this position.

Everyone knows that Huang Xingyi is not only talented, but also a charming person.

Recently, in order to pursue this girl who plays the piano, I often come here to drink and listen to the piano, and every time I sit in the closest seat.

Due to his status, everyone tried to avoid him as much as possible.

However, tonight, there was a blind guy who dared to sit at his table.

"Do you know who he is?"

"I don't know, but judging from his attire, he should be a martial arts cultivator who is preparing to come here to participate in the sect's recruitment assessment."

"When I first arrived, I offended the chief disciple of Huoyun Pavilion. It seems that I am going to suffer a disaster."

In the tavern, the young talents were whispering, and their tone of conversation was becoming more pity-like.

And while everyone was talking, a man in red with an impressive appearance walked into the tavern like a leisurely stroll.

Most of the eyes were directed towards him, and his expression suddenly became slightly startled.
Chapter completed!
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