Dominator System of Myriad Realms

Chapter 136 Lin Yueru

Linjiabao is located in Suzhou. It is a famous family in the south of the Yangtze River and has a great reputation in the martial arts.

Lin Tiannan, the owner of Linjiabao, is the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance. He gained a foothold in the Jianghu with his family's swordsmanship "Sword and Finger Shuangjue".

Of course, Wulin refers to the Wulin, not the world of cultivation. It is the same as martial arts and Taoism, but the meaning is completely different.

Lin Jiabao's family has a big business and has an absolute right to speak in Suzhou.

The daughter of the Lin family competed in martial arts to recruit relatives, and the threshold of the Lin family was once crushed.

I found a corner location. Although the courtyard was large, it was still crowded.

The square was full of crowds, and even the hawkers didn't miss the rare opportunity to come to do business.

After buying a bunch of candied haws, Zhao Linger kept looking towards the ring, but could only see the red flag on the high platform in the middle.

Zhang Chen hugged her, holding her jade buttocks on his shoulders.

Zhao Ling'er let out a soft cry, and under the eyes of many people, her face flushed slightly, both shy and happy.

"Brother Zhang Chen, you are so kind to Linger."

He stroked the white skirt for her to cover her round jade legs, Zhang Chen said gently: "You are my wife, if I am not good to you, who is good to me?"

"Ah."

Sitting on his shoulder, Zhao Linger looked at the ring with beautiful eyes.

I saw the red flag waving in the wind on the arena, and there were several thrones in front of it.

With Zhang Chen and Zhao Linger's looks and dresses, as well as the intimate posture of the two, people around whispered.

Zhao Ling'er looked pure and lovely, while Zhang Chen was handsome, but his face was indifferent, giving people a feeling of being repulsed by thousands of miles away and extremely difficult to provoke.

Listening to the discussion around her, Zhao Linger asked the young man beside her: "Isn't it the first time for the daughter of the Lin family to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives?"

The young man nodded heavily, and said: "The girl is not from Suzhou, right? The Lin family has a martial arts contest to recruit relatives every year. It is very lively at this time, but Miss Lin's martial arts are very strong. In recent years, none of the knights who have participated in the martial arts contest to recruit relatives is her opponent."

"Amazing."

"What the girl said is that Miss Lin is not only powerful, but also beautiful. Of course, the vast majority of knights who come to participate in martial arts competitions to recruit relatives are not Miss Lin's looks. Or value the family business of the Lin Family Fort."

Zhao Ling'er frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Chen.

"Brother Zhang Chen, it's no wonder Miss Lin doesn't want to marry. If she marries someone she doesn't like, she will definitely not be happy."

Zhang Chen smiled dumbly, and said: "I heard that Miss Lin has no opponents in Jiangnan with her family's unique skills. It is probably difficult to win against her."

While the two were talking, thousands of people in the square suddenly fell silent.

I saw only a few figures walking onto the ring, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, an old man in black silk satin

, and young men in brocade robes.

The old man in black costume stepped forward and said loudly: "Heroes, the auspicious time is approaching. Please come to the stage one by one."

For a time, the square was full of voices and momentum.

After the words fell, the middle-aged man on the stage fluttered his sleeves and stepped forward, his brows looking calm and confident.

Looking at the middle-aged man, there is a vigorous breath in his body.

internal force.

The monk absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and the martial artist cultivates internal strength.

If estimated according to the monk's Taoism, the middle-aged man should be around the seventh level of foundation establishment, slightly stronger than Zhao Ling'er, who is at the fourth level of foundation establishment.

The middle-aged man stood in front of the ring, and said in a steady voice: "Heroes, Lin Tiannan, the lord of the Lin Family Castle, has only one daughter under his knees. She is humble in appearance. Thanks to the heroes, I am willing to try my skills and form a good relationship. If the little girl and everyone I don't have a chance, I hope my friends can find another mate, I just want to compete with my little girl in martial arts, there is no victory or defeat."

After the words fell, Lin Tiannan sat on the throne in front of the ring.

Zhang Chen nodded secretly, he is really not an idiot to be the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Some polite words can not offend others, but can also stabilize people's hearts.

old fox.

"Miss, please come on stage."

After the butler's shouts fell, he saw a red figure, like a red cloud falling on the ring. He raised his face and looked around, his beautiful ice-clear eyes were majestic.

"What a clever light work."

Sitting on Zhang Chen's shoulders, Zhao Ling'er's beautiful eyes lit up. She had learned the method on Xianling Island, but her lightness kung fu was also top-notch.

The daughter of the Lin family on the stage is not inferior to her in light kung fu.

However, what concerned her most was Miss Lin's appearance.

Lin Tiannan, the owner of the Lin Family Castle, was talking nonsense. Earlier he said that his daughter was ugly, but she was so beautiful.

Seeing Zhang Chen looking at the ring, Zhao Linger pursed her lips and remained silent.

On the arena, the girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, tall and slender, with slender and round legs, an oval face, black and bright phoenix eyes, and sword eyebrows slanted into her temples, adding a bit of heroism to her beauty.

The young girl is the eldest lady of the Lin family, Lin Nantian's daughter, Lin Yueru.

After looking at him with interest, Zhang Chen nodded secretly. His appearance and qualifications are very good.

At a young age, he is comparable to the cultivation base of the second level of foundation building, carrying luck, and it would be a good choice to accept him as a disciple.

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Lin Yueru held an exquisite sword and nodded slightly towards the housekeeper.

"Then, now please come to the stage for the heroes who are recruiting relatives."

After the butler finished speaking, a burly middle-aged man in the crowd jumped onto the ring and said: "Miss, please."

Without further ado, Lin Yueru drew out her long sword and slashed straight at him through the air.

The brawny man was startled, he didn't expect the woman to strike so decisively, raised the double hammers in her hands, and blocked the long sword with a clang.

Lin Yueru had good foundation and Qinggong skills. As soon as the sword turned, it stabbed towards his lower body.

Under the stage, Zhao Ling'er couldn't take his eyes off seeing the exciting competition in the ring.

Zhang Chen was a little tired. In the eyes of ordinary people, the competition might be exciting, but in his opinion, it was no different from fighting with children.

"Brother Zhang Chen, what's the matter?"

"Lin Yueru's lightness skills and fundamentals are good, her shots are decisive, and her sword is barely strong."

After speaking, Zhang Chen said again: "A qualified swordsman should stab at the vital point with every move. After all, the sword itself is light and has an absolute advantage. She didn't take advantage of this advantage, otherwise the man would lose the first strike. "

Zhao Ling'er nodded half understanding, and said, "Brother Zhang Chen, how do you know her name?"

Zhang Chen was stunned, and smiled embarrassingly: "Listen to what the spectators say."

Zhao Ling'er withdrew her suspicious eyes and said: "Miss Lin and Brother Zhang Chen are definitely incomparable. Ling'er may not be able to beat her."

Zhang Chen nodded slightly. Although Zhao Linger's cultivation base was higher than Lin Yueru's, her personality was too weak.

Lin Yueru has a cold personality, even if there is a gap in cultivation, Zhao Linger only has a [-]% chance of winning.

"After you refine the inner alchemy of the devil vine, I will teach you swordsmanship, and you will be able to distance yourself from her soon."

"it is good."

Zhao Linger smiled brightly and nodded slightly.

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