The Eternal Martial Emperor
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By the time the chopsticks pierced through the stomach, Guangliang's pupils shrank sharply inward, and his expression froze instantly.

His fists held back, before he could destroy it in the future, his actions froze instantly, and then slowly fell backwards.

Plash!

Guangliang simply threw himself to Lin Yun's side.

Lin Yun still did not even look at him, ignoring him from start to finish.

The scene was silent.

Everyone was stunned, but could not make a sound.

They seemed to see the most extraordinary things in the world.

Some people even thought that they were fascinated, and reached out and rubbed their eyes, then opened their eyes and looked at Guangliang.

Nothing is wrong!

It's not blinding!

Guangliang fell to the ground and grieved. There were two blood holes on the left and right sides of the abdomen, and blood flowed out like a fountain.

"Just ... What happened earlier? I didn't see him at all!"

"It's chopsticks! He actually pierced through Guangliang's body with chopsticks!"

"Can anyone be seriously injured with chopsticks? This young man was clearly a master!"

"Very old, with such strength, it must be a great family genius!"

"Why did a big family genius come to eat at the restaurant in our ghetto?"

For a moment, everyone in the restaurant was constantly amazed, and at the same time guessed in the heart of the boy's origin.

The main city of Yuzhou is large, and a city accommodates people from all walks of life.

The most central urban area was populated by high-ranking officials and nobles, and first-rate martial arts families.

Surrounded by wealthy merchants and second and third-rate families.

Further to the outskirts were ordinary people.

The most marginal area is the slum. Most of the people living in this generation are poor people who make a living from the outside.

There is no doubt that the urban areas where restaurants are located are slums.

Nanxia Kingdom was a martial arts kingdom, and the status of warriors was extremely high.

Under normal circumstances, the fighters would only pass through the slums in a hurry, they would not stay in the slums, and they would not eat in such a simple restaurant.

It was for this reason that the slums rarely saw strong warriors.

It was for this reason that a bully in the martial realm like Guangliang could live arrogantly in the slums for so long.

After finishing Guangliang lightly, Lin Yun said to the second child of the shop casually: "Two little, my chopsticks are slipping, can you give me one more chopsticks?"

The audience is dead.

Everyone was choked by Lin Yun's words.

It was so fast that it could not be caught by the naked eye.

Is it just chopsticks that slip?

Really joke!

For a while, visitors rushed to escape the restaurant.

Just now the chopsticks slipped, and Guangliang was instantly injured.

Take another pair of chopsticks, and if you slide again, is that okay?

Who would dare to stay here for dinner?

Even Liang Liang, who was covered in blood, endured the pain and walked out of the restaurant.

The ghost knew that the chopsticks in Lin Yun's hand would slide again.

This time it's his stomach, next time it might be his heart and head!

Guangliang did not dare to bet, and while he was still there, he quickly left the demon behind.

They were both very calm from the start.

It was not until Lin Yun tore down Guangliang with chopsticks that a flash of worry appeared in their eyes, and then the gaze towards Lin Yun was filled with fanaticism.

Lin Yun closed his eyes to all of this, and after receiving the chopsticks handed over by the shop's second son respectfully, he buried himself in the food.

After being full, he left Lin Yingruo without bringing anything.

"Wait!"

As soon as he stepped out of the restaurant, there was a strange sound of yin and yang behind him.

Lin Yun did not turn his head to look, but already knew that it was two young men with long swords.

Two teenagers rushed over to Lin Yun and stopped Lin Yun from leaving.

The two teenagers were sixteen and seventeen years old, and their territory was above Lin Yun, both of whom reached the peak of a samurai.

One of them had long flowing hair, a handsome beauty, and was full of vigor.

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On the contrary, the other man looked very masculine, but he looked tired and lethargic.

The teenage girl took the lead in introducing herself: "I am Yang Wei, the young master of the Yang family in Sheshan City."

A tired boy followed, introducing himself, "I am Zhao Xie, the ruler of the Zhao Family in Sheshan City."

Yang Wei's mother continued by adding: "We are all disciples chosen by Yuzhou Wufu and came to Yuzhou Wufu to begin reporting. They arrived at Yuzhou City today."

“What is important to me?” Lin Yun did not care about the two at all.

Yang Wei asked in a strange yin and yang tone: "I think you, like us, are also the disciple who came to Yuzhou Wufu to report?"

"So what?" Asked Lin Yun coldly.

Yang Wei looked at Lin Yun in panic: "You just saw clearly what you were doing in the restaurant. You are strong, you are a rare opponent, so I will fight against you!"

“I'm not interested!” Said Lin Yun without reply, and pulled Lin Ying to leave.

But who knows, Zhao Xie, with a tired face, just pulled out the sword behind him and blocked it in front of Lin Yun, and said to Lin Yun excitedly, "I won't fight against us Let you go! "

Lin Yun looked at them coldly: "There are many people who want to fight me, some repent in hell, some are on their way to hell."

When they heard what Lin Yun said, the two of them were stunned, and then laughed loudly, the laughter was full of scorn, apparently thinking that Lin Yun was talking big.

From the performance just now, Lin Yun was indeed very strong, but this was not necessarily the case, Lin Yun could defeat them.

At least for the two of them, their win rate was even greater.

Because Lin Yun was only a late stage samurai, and both of them were top first class warriors.

The gap in this realm was enough to explain everything.

As the two laughed, there were some low howls at the end of the road.

Everyone turned around subconsciously and looked around.

I saw three young knights in silver armor, storming the streets and forcing them in this brutal and arrogant manner.

"Down! Get down for me!"

"Jiang Nanjian is here, everyone is leaving!"

As soon as he heard the words "Jiang Nanjian", the pedestrians on the street dodged, and did not even dare to complain.

Yang Wei was slightly surprised: "Jiang Nanjian, is that man named the first genius of Yuzhou?"

Zhao Xie shook his head, "The first genius in Yuzhou, why did you come to Poor Street? It won't be fake?"

Lin Yun did not speak, but frowned slightly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the main city of Yuzhou, he met Jiang Nanjian.

Back in Qingyun City, Lin Yun heard about Jiang Nanjian's talent and achievements from Xiao Shuang's mouth.

To the Nanxia Kingdom, it was a once in a century genius!

But to Lin Yun, he was not even a fart!