I said I would turn back time

"Who are these?"

"You haven't heard yet? They are all from Jiangjiacun, and they actually killed the commander's soldiers..."

"The entire Dongya Mansion is now dominated by the commander-in-chief. Are they so bold?"

"So, look at this, all the men in the village have been killed, and all the women have been taken to the military camp."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, so many people were killed like this? It would be great if they were caught and sold."

"What do you know? This is called killing to establish authority..."

Listening to the whispers of people on the street, Lin Xing once again felt the cruel side of the mirror world.

He thought about the inheritance of Tao Tong again, and the revived memory appeared in his mind again.

"Next, if I want to find an opportunity to understand the Taoist inheritance, I have to find a safe and quiet place in the mirror world..."

Just when Lin Xing was thinking this, he suddenly felt a feeling of hunger in his stomach.

He touched his stomach and felt helpless: "I woke up so early in the morning and opened the door, which made me rush here. I haven't even had breakfast yet."

Especially when he thought that he had not eaten breakfast on time, Lin Xing felt even more uncomfortable.

He walked up and down the street, looking at the vendors selling buns and cakes, and smelling the aroma coming from them, he felt increasingly hungry.

Lin Xing stepped forward helplessly and asked how much each bun cost.

The hawker received him warmly at first, but when he heard that Lin Xing was penniless and wanted to ask him for a bun on credit, his face immediately changed and he tried to drive him away.

Whether it's robbing or stealing, it's not difficult to do it with Lin Xing's ability at the moment.

But as a law-abiding and upright person, he would never do such a petty theft.

At this moment, I could only hear him sighing, touching his belly and asking: "Where can I find a place in this city where I can make money quickly? I'll go and make some money and buy food."

The hawker glanced at him impatiently, pointed in the north direction and said, "Here, you go to the ring there and have a fight. If you win, you will get the money."

"Fighting in the ring?" Lin Xing's eyes moved. It sounded like something he could do. He thanked the other party and left quickly.

Looking at Lin Xing's leaving figure, a customer who was buying steamed buns said, "Is this man so brave? Did he really go and fight him?"

"Why fight?" The vendor laughed and said, "He's such a poor guy, I don't think he even dares to go up to the ring."

On the other side, Lin Xing trotted hurriedly, and soon he saw a huge arena being placed at the street entrance in front of him.

There were many passers-by standing around the ring, pointing at the two sides fighting on the ring, and the noise was loud and lively.

"Hong Dahai is, after all, a lay disciple of Shilin Temple. With ten years of hard training, no one here can win the hard fist."

"I think this elephant boxer is about to lose."

"Oh, that's not how punches work."

Lin Xing looked in the direction of the ring and saw a shirtless man beating a young man back with three punches and two kicks.

Then there was a bang, and the young man was kicked and rolled under the ring.

The big man shouted to the crowd: "Who else is there?"

At the same time, Bai Yiyi's excited voice came: "Lin Xing Lin Xing? Is there a ring? Let me see it. Let me see it quickly."

Lin Xing opened a corner of his backpack, and immediately a peephole came out of it, looking in the direction of the ring.

Bai Yiyi said with surprise on her face: "It's been a long time since I saw a contestant. Is this rude man the master of the contest?"

Lin Xing said: "I don't know, I just got here too."

Then several more young people jumped onto the ring one by one, and while Bai Yiyi was watching the battle on the ring, she also commented in Lin Xing's mind.

"This big man is practicing Shilin Temple's Iron Shirt and Arhat Boxing. He should also be practicing some horizontal kung fu, so he's a little bit advanced."

"Everyone here is not good enough. I can't even stand on my feet. How can I still punch?"

"In our time, there were all knives under the ring, and they would have been killed long ago."

Lin Xing asked curiously: "Is Shilin Temple a powerful sect?"

When Bai Yiyi heard this, she was shocked and immediately introduced her in a clear and logical manner: "The nine martial arts sects in the world, including Shilin Temple, Taihe Sect and our Taiqing Sect, are the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. They are all famous. "

"My disciples are spread across all walks of life in the world, and their influence is so great that you can't imagine it."

At this moment, Hong Dahai shouted several times in the ring, but no one came on the ring again.

Bai Yiyi quickly said: "Come on, Lin Xing, go up and beat him."

Facing the competition in the ring, Lin Xing was not as confident as he was in a life and death battle, especially after seeing Hong Dahai defeat several opponents in a row.

"This arena only determines victory or defeat, not life and death. I'm not very good at this." Lin Xing asked, "Can I beat him?"

Bai Yiyi analyzed: "It's a martial arts competition. You are a little weaker than him, but your actual combat experience is better than him, and I have given you guidance. What are you afraid of?"

With Bai Yiyi's encouragement, Lin Xing ran forward in a few steps.

He first threw his backpack on the edge of the ring, then turned over and climbed onto the ring.

In the backpack, Bai Yiyi's eyes were staring directly at Hong Dahai and Lin Xing.

Seeing this scene, the passers-by who had just been quiet suddenly started making noise again, speculating on how many moves Lin Xing would take to knock him off the ring.

Hong Dahai looked at Lin Xing in front of him, laughed and said, "Here comes a pretty boy? Let me see what you can do."

Lin Xing's skin can only be considered ordinary in this world, but compared with the surrounding natives in the mirror world, it can indeed be called fair and pink.

Lin Xing, however, was unmoved. He assumed the Taiqing Changquan stance, imitated the lines he had seen on TV, and said, "I accept the concession."

Hong Dahai laughed wildly and strode towards Lin Xing like a huge black bear.

At the same time, Bai Yiyi, who was watching the battle at the edge of the ring, spoke, and her voice appeared directly in Lin Xing's mind.

"Hide to the right."

"Be careful of his hidden legs."

"Cut him in the middle."

A few moves passed in the blink of an eye, and Hong Dahai immediately felt something was wrong. The young man in front of him was like a slippery loach, always able to block his attacks just right.

He had obviously been pressing the opponent to fight, but he had never been able to get results.

With a roar, Hong Dahai's muscles and bones all over his body roared, and his fists pressed towards Lin Xing like a violent storm.

"Arhat Fist?" Bai Yiyi chuckled: "I can practice it backwards at the age of six."

What shocked Hong Dahai even more was that the opponent seemed to have seen through all his punches, dodging, blocking, or blocking... and actually blocked his violent attack.

At the same time, because the punch was too fast and fierce, Hong Dahai himself exposed his flaws.

Then he felt numbness in his abdomen and chest, and his whole body had been pushed back several meters away by the punch.