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

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

Lin Yu walked between the cliffs, and the system had already put on a white dress for him. His handsome face and strong body made him look even more elegant.

The gentian bright silver spear was summoned from the ring. Lin Yu walked while observing the surrounding environment, and the system attribute panel in his mind had changed:

Name: Lin Yu;

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

Fighting techniques: "Petrification Technique", "Corpsicle Control" and "Sword Control";

Weapons: Gentian bright silver spear, nine guns;

Item: Sixth generation of steel armor, summoning playing cards;

Pill: One marrow-cleaning pill;

Skill: The hand of gods, the Taoist Technique is a small success.

World: The world of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

"The realm of the innate martial artist should be considered medium in this world." Lin Yu looked at the information feedback on the attribute panel, murmured to himself, and continued to move forward.

According to him, the strongest combat power of the Tianlong plane should be the sweeping monk, and should have a realm that surpasses the innate martial artist, and Xiao Feng's combat power should have a realm that is in the late stage of the innate martial artist.

He is now in the middle stage of a congenital martial artist, and should be enough to face the dangers he can encounter at present. Moreover, he has many trump cards, so he is not afraid to encounter powerful masters.

As for the task, the system has a period and has not been released.

"The mountains are red and the stream is green, and when I see pine trees, they are all surrounded by ten circles."

"When the stream barefoots step on the rocks, the sound of water is thrusts and the wind blows on my clothes."

While Lin Yu was thinking, a young man in white was holding a white folding fan in the distance and chanting the "Stones" by a Tang Dynasty poet, looking graceful and elegant.

"Duan Yu?" Lin Yu was stunned, then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, heading towards the direction Duan Yu was heading, and his steps were silent.

If Lin Yu looked down upon the most in the Tianlong plane, then he should be Duan Yu, Duan You, who is passionate and timid and cowardly, which makes people very disgusted.

After a while, Duan Yu came to Wuliangshan Jianhu Palace.

"Clang, tanglang, tanglang, tanglang!"

The sound of metal collision continued, and in Jianhu Palace, the two sides started a war, and some people were constantly injured or killed.

"Stop, stop hitting!"

Duan Yu saw the feather fan holding a hand, hurried forward and shouted loudly. Every word of his words spread his ideas - the Virgin Mary.

"puff……"

A man spit out blood and sprayed it on Duan Yu's white clothes. Then his pupils dilated and he fell head-on in front of Duan Yu.

"Are you okay?" Duan Yu looked terrified on his face. He helped the man's head up and took a look, feeling sad in his heart.

A bright red life died in front of him!

"Don't fight!"

Standing up, Duan Yu walked around the two sides and shouted. This sound had enough deterrent power, and the two sides of the war immediately stopped.

"Funny, is this the protagonist's halo?"

Lin Yu stood on a cliff in the distance, hugging his hands on his chest, watching this scene with interest, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He had no doubt at all that if Duan Yu had no protagonist's halo, he would have died many times. You are a mere young man who is not as good as the grudges of others, so you will be in trouble. Isn't you seeking death?

In the distance, Jianhu Palace.

Both sides of the truce stared at the elegant figure, frowned, and looked at the uninvited guest in front of them with bad eyes.

However, they were very alert.

There are many unborn masters in the world, but not many people dare to shout loudly to stop the grudges between them.

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

"Where is Zuo Zimu of the Wuliang Sword Sect, who is your priest?"

Soon, a middle-aged man stood up and came to Duan Yu, performed the etiquette in the world, and greeted him.

"I……"

Duan Yu smiled, then raised his hands behind his back, raised his chest and said gracefully: "Low Duan Yu!"

"When Shennong Gang Sikong Xuan, why should Duan Shaoxia be in charge of the affairs of our two factions?" Behind, another middle-aged man came to Duan Yu with a long sword in his hand, clasped his fists and said.

"I...you..."

Duan Yu was stunned and stretched out his hands, not knowing how to answer Sikong Xuan's question for a moment. The scene seemed a bit weird.

It was precisely because of Duan Yu's action that the two waves of people from the Wuliang Sect and the Shennong Gang raised their weapons and looked at Duan Yu with a vigilant look.

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

Duan Yu had never seen such a scene. He swallowed and said with a stinging tongue, "I just saw you fighting here, and so many people were killed and injured. I really couldn't bear to persuade you to stop and not commit crimes again!"

"Huh?" Zuo Zimu and Sikong Xuan looked at each other, and there was anger in their eyes. Unexpectedly, they would be scared by a young boy.

"There are all good words in the future!"

Duan Yu still didn't see the situation clearly, and he showed a smile on his face that he thought it was like spring breeze, and he clasped his fists.

However, the members of the Wuliang Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang were extremely angry. They felt that Duan Yu was playing with them at this moment.

Things in the world are not about playing house.

"drink!"

Behind Zuo Zimu and Sikong Xuan, the two swordsmen in masks suddenly rose up and stabbed Duan Yu in their hands, with a cold light shining with a bloodthirsty light.

"Bang, bang!"

Suddenly, two stones were wrapped in huge force and hit the two people who were striking towards Duan Yu. The two people were instantly under force and fell to the ground one after another, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

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

After looking carefully, the girl was wearing a pink dress and had two ponytails. Her eyes were big and lively, and her whole body exuded a youthful and beautiful atmosphere.

"Miss Zhong Ling."

Lin Yu murmured to himself, then his figure flashed, landed on the flat ground, and slowly headed towards the Wuliang Sword Sect in front of him.

"Girl, who is?" Sikong Xuan saw that his subordinates were knocked down, looked at Zhong Ling who was attacking and asked.

"I'm passing by. I can't stand it when I see you bullying people!" After Zhong Ling finished eating the lightning marten, Yingying smiled, jumped off the roof, and landed steadily on the ground.

"I'm passing by, too!"

At this moment, another out-of-time sound was heard, and everyone was nervous. Looking along the source of the sound, they saw a figure in white-clothed snow coming, emitting a strange aura all over their body.

ps.

The second update today, please vote and support!

The new world has begun. Due to academic reasons, the update time is a bit late and it is also relatively hasty. There are few classes tomorrow and will be revised.

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