Mythical Invasion of the Heavens

Chapter 272
After waiting for about 10 minutes, the silver shuttle slowly drove to the platform.

The two took the shuttle and looked at Bincheng, which was not much different from Luo City. Lin Yuan lamented that he did not expect that the first time he left Luo City would be on a mission.

The shuttle soon arrived at the Gus Hotel.

Gesi Hotel is a hotel chain established by foreign businessmen who come to Huaxia Alliance. It is praised for its good service quality and friendly hospitality.

Of course, the price is not cheap.

Lin Yuan and Li Hu came to the front desk, then took the elevator up to the third floor, found their respective rooms, and entered through the room cards.

The interior of the room is spacious and the decoration is simple and refined.

All the furniture was very clean, as if they just bought it, Lin Yuan took a shower, lay down on the big and soft bed, and was ready to sleep.

He didn't know whether it was because he had too much rest yesterday or because he slept for a while on the plane. He didn't feel sleepy at all. He could only close his eyes and count the sheep silently.

I don't have a good rest tonight, how can I start tomorrow's work.

It wasn't until more than three o'clock in the morning that he felt sleepy, but there was a crackling sound from the next door, which made people very irritable.

Then, with a click, the door opened in the silent corridor.

Lin Yuan listened curiously, holding his breath, wondering who would leave the room at such a late hour, the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of his door.

The curious expression gradually disappeared, who could it be.

Could it be the guys at the contact? Didn't they agree to meet in room 3101? This is 3102, so there's no way he could have gotten the room number wrong.

Could it be that people from the lawless land already knew that someone was coming to take back the potion, and were waiting for them in Bincheng.

In short, it is right to be ready for battle. Lin Yuan took out the bone sword, sneaked under the bed, and waited for the next move from the people outside the door.

"rustle……"

There was a slight sound as someone opened his door.

If you sleep a little deeper, you can't hear this slight movement.

The people who came here had bad intentions, Lin Yuan immediately determined that the room was not suitable for fighting, if a fight broke out and some furniture was damaged, then he would have to pay for it, he didn't have much money, he couldn't afford it at all.

Thinking of this, he planned to rush out to have a duel with the opponent. If the movement was a little louder, Li Hu would definitely be able to hear it.

Wait for the people in other rooms to help, and you will be able to survive this catastrophe safely.

Tomorrow is the day of meeting, at least one or two people will come to other rooms, if you really can't fight, you can only wait for someone to help.

With a click, the hotel door opened.

Since the light was not turned on, Lin Yuan couldn't see the features of the person who came in at all, who knew if it was a man or a woman.

The man stood there without moving. He seemed to find that there was no one on the bed, and he was a little puzzled.

After a while, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching.

Lin Yuan was lying on the bottom of the bed, and when he saw someone approaching, he rolled over on his side, and swung the withered bone sword in his right hand quickly, making a sound of wind.

This set of actions is also the action of counterattack after being knocked down in ancient Greek fighting skills.

There was only a ding, and the blade was blocked.

Then, he was kicked in the chest, and the whole person fell back on the bed.

Lin Yuan, who was lying on the bed, stretched out his hand to pull down the lamp cord beside the bed, and the faint light came on, and there was a young man in front of him, very young, or it would be more appropriate to call him a minor.

He has an ordinary appearance and a smile on his face.

Lin Yuan raised his sword and stabbed, the man shouted: "Wait, there was a misunderstanding between us, what a misunderstanding, I am the one who acts with you."

This sentence stopped Lin Yuan's attack for a moment, and he asked, "Then what do you mean by sneaking here at three o'clock in the morning?"

"Let's meet, let's test your strength by the way..."

The young man said aggrievedly.

"Okay, disturbing other people's sleep is just to test the strength, then we two will do a few more tricks." Lin Yuan felt a little angry in his heart, and his subordinates drew out their swords again.

The young man on the opposite side had no choice but to stretch out his hand to block, holding a paper fan in his hand, the style is simple.

The withered bone sword seemed to make a ding-ding sound, as if it was knocking on metal, and the young man easily resisted every move and style, which made Lin Yuan a little amazed.

This young man is very strong in melee combat. With his superficial Greek fighting skills, he is no opponent at all unless he is desperate.

The young man on the other side didn't show much expression until he saw the sword in Lin Yuan's hand, with a faint golden glow.

The next moment, the blade collided with the fan bone.

Lin Yuan increased his mental power to activate the Soul-Slaying Sword. The young man opposite him froze on the spot. Then he stretched out his right foot and kicked the young man away.

It can be regarded as revenge for the kick just now.

When the young man woke up, it was already 10 minutes later.

Lin Yuan sat on the bed, if it wasn't for the young man breathing, he even thought this person was dead, the first moment he saw this person woke up, he said: "Your mental strength is too weak, a little mental shock, you Just fell into a coma for 10 minutes."

This time the coma, he was sure it had nothing to do with his foot, and that foot didn't use much force.

In fact, Lin Yuan vaguely sensed that his mental power was much higher than that of the same level, probably due to the gift, and with the addition of the Ghost Swallowing Art, the mental power can be improved quickly every time, and the more he uses it, the higher it is.

The young man scratched his head in embarrassment, stretched out his right hand and said, "Ye Xiao, level 26F, came from Qicheng."

Qicheng is a small city, but I didn't expect that there is also a research institute for studying the cultivation system there.

"Okay, we've seen each other, let's go back to our homes and get some sleep." Lin Yuan looked at the time, it was around five in the morning. Fortunately, it gets late in the winter, otherwise he would have seen the sun at six or seven.

Ye Xiao nodded repeatedly, indicating that he had no ill intentions and was simply testing his strength. He would wait until tomorrow to apologize again.

After all, Ye Xiao's ability is quite interesting.

That fan was the gifted weapon he received from the novice copy, and there was a white fox hidden in it.

What Lin Yuan wondered was, aren't foxes all experts in mental power? What kind of charm and breathtaking power can't be displayed without enough mental power.

Only after Ye Xiao's explanation did he realize that the white fox is in a sealed state, a thousand-year-old demon, and every gift point can unlock a little bit of the seal and gain some abilities.

All of Ye Xiao's abilities, except melee skills, were all given by the fan.

In other words, Ye Xiao did not use all his strength in the battle just now, but simply used close combat skills to fight Lin Yuan.

After sending Ye Xiao out of the room, Lin Yuan tidied up the messy room, then fell headlong on the bed.

If he hadn't fallen asleep, maybe Ye Xiao would have succeeded in the sneak attack, which would make others look down on him, but fortunately, he still saved his face.

You must ask tomorrow why you didn't sneak attack Li Hu, but chose to sneak attack him instead.

If he chose to sneak attack Li Hu, with Li Hu's upright character, Ye Xiao would probably be burned to black ashes by the real fire of samadhi, and Ye Xiao would not be given time to explain. Even if he explained, his personal freedom would be restricted and he would deal with it tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)