In fact, Lin Luo had already figured out how to act and how to escape before he started.

The whole plan had a set of procedures in his mind.

The purpose was to give Ji Nishang, the new tool, a little "chairman shock".

This was just like most companies, where newcomers had to suffer a blow after joining.

Lin Luo naturally had to show his strength and establish his image.

So that Ji Nishang would know that if she held on to this thigh of his, she would have a bright future!

What is this called?

This is called the art of controlling the subordinates (tactical retreat)!

After a long time, Ji Nishang slowly came back to her senses from the shock.

Soon, her body stiffened.

There was no way, the physical simulation of "Jianghu OL" was too realistic.

From childhood to adulthood, she had never been touched by a boy like this.

But now, Lin Luo was hugging her directly, and the two were almost touching each other's skin.

"President...President, you can let me down now."

Lin Luo stopped his horse after hearing this.

"Okay, are you going back to the prison of Sorrow City next?"

Ji Nishang was slightly startled, then shook her head: "No, the next target is not in the city."

Lin Luo nodded, and said calmly: "Okay, then you take care of yourself, call me if you have any problems."

After that, he shook the reins and turned away.

The sound of horse hooves gradually faded away.

The wind gradually cooled.

Ji Nishang couldn't help but tighten her clothes.

The mood was inexplicably complicated.

Looking at Lin Luo's gradually receding figure, she couldn't help but mutter.

"An NPC in the eighth level, he was killed in seconds, this is the real boss."

The next second, Ji Nishang's beautiful eyes burned with blazing flames.

"Hard work pays off. I want to follow the president's example and become as strong as him!"

As long as I become as strong as the president, I will be able to make money easily!

Then, I can show my parents that playing games is not a crooked way!

I don't want to be a good wife and child, or give birth to a man's children... in this life!

...

On the other hand, after Lin Luo returned to the Sorrow City Prison, he continued his bounty-brushing business.

He had to raise the killer level as soon as possible.

Only when he was promoted to Yuanying could he barely touch the threshold of the Qinglong Club.

Not only did he have more types of rewards that could be exchanged, but most importantly, he could infiltrate the Qinglong Club!

In order to improve efficiency and save time, Lin Luo even only accepted orders from the Sorrow City Prison.

Basically, several NPCs of the seventh and eighth grades died in the city every day.

Either from the Wild God Cult or from the City Lord's Mansion.

Occasionally, there were a few unlucky guys.

In five days, Lin Luo completed more than 20 bounties.

An average of 4 per day!

At present, his points in the Sword Trial Building have reached more than 300,000!

He almost swept the world with an unprecedented speed, raising the killer level to the level of a vegetarian merchant.

At present, the slaughterhouse in the West City Market no longer accepts other killers.

Because the high-quality corpses delivered by Lin Luo every day are enough to keep these butchers busy for a while.

The stronger the person, the more precious the corpse after death.

Not only is the blood condensed, the bone density is high, and the body is strong.

In fact, every martial artist will eat pills more or less.

And the pill poison and impurities accumulated over the years will have some impact.

The stronger the person, the more these chronic diseases will be.

Therefore, these things must be cleaned up before the pure blood can be transported to the Qinglong Club.

At this time, Lin Luo just finished the last bounty of the day.

His original black cloak had been washed black by blood.

The white mask also had a few more cracks.

In the narrow eye holes on the mask, a pair of indifferent and creepy eyes were revealed.

The NPCs in the market subconsciously avoided the owner of these eyes.

Sang Biao!

The most promising killer in the Sword Test Building in recent years.

Almost everyone is sure that he is definitely the next Yuanying killer in the Sword Test Building!

Lin Luo walked along the steps to the slaughterhouse, and then threw the token on the table.

"Deal with it."

The butcher NPC on the side shuddered, and respectfully stretched out his hands to hold the token.

The next second, several corpses turned into white light and fell out.

"Eight...mid-eighth rank."

"Eight...peak-eighth rank."

Lin Luo nodded: "Two orders today, let's confirm it."

The shopkeeper of the stronghold in the west of the city is called Li Dong.

At this moment, he couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead!

A few days ago, Li Dong was just like Ye Xiaolou, thankful that there was one more person in the Sword Test Tower.A talented killer with great potential.

Not only is he strong, but his business ability is also outstanding!

In just a few days, many backlogs of bounties were cleared.

For a time, all the sponsors praised him highly.

However, two flowers bloom, each with its own beauty.

The sponsors were satisfied, but the City Lord's Mansion of Sorrow City Prison was unhappy.

Although the City Lord Sun Ba was not there, Sun Ce and Ouyang Zhi were dead again.

But the other leaders below still guarded this place.

Lin Luo assassinated all the well-known masters in Sorrow City Prison almost without any disguise.

This move was like shitting and peeing in their faces.

After a few days, the investigation and patrol of Sorrow City Prison was at least ten times more than before!

Lin Luo didn't care, after all, he had the Shadow-stepping Dragon Horse.

Even if Sun Ba personally tracked him down, he couldn't find his trace.

But the problem is that the monk can run away, but the temple cannot.

In the past few days, the base of the Sword Test Building has been searched every few hours.

If it weren't for the strong foundation of the Qinglong Society, its many tricks, and its loyal and reliable personnel.

It would have been taken away by someone by now.

...

Soon, the points were counted.

Lin Luo glanced and found that if he got two more orders, he would probably be able to hit 500,000 points.

If I remember correctly, there is a top secret book in the Sword Test Building, which is exactly this score.

However, just as Lin Luo turned around to accept the next bounty task.

Li Dong suddenly coughed and said.

"Mr. Sang, please wait."

"Due to your outstanding performance recently, the top leaders of the organization decided to give you a special task."

Special task?

Lin Luo narrowed his eyes.

"What task?"

If it was a task from the Sword Test Building, it should not be described as a vague word like "organization".

Could it be... this task came from the Qinglong Society?

At this moment, Li Dong said with a look of envy on his face.

"Now the organization needs to expand, you need to assist an adult and take down a city."

"If everything goes well, I will call you the garrison commander when you come back."

"Okay, that adult is waiting outside, let's go quickly."

As he said that, Li Dong took Lin Luo up from another exit of the market.

Pushing open the door, there was a quiet and remote manor outside.

Not far away, two slender and beautiful figures, one tall and one short, were looking over with burning eyes.

Li Dong didn't dare to look any more, and quickly lowered his head to remind them.

"Mr. Sang, stop looking, be careful of getting into trouble!"

None of the adults of the Qinglong Society are easy to mess with.

No matter how beautiful they are, what does it have to do with a little killer like you?

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

"Manager Li, please leave first. I'll talk to this young master."

Li Dong bowed and left quickly.

Before leaving, he gave Lin Luo a look that said he should take care of himself.

However, as soon as he left, a fragrant breeze suddenly blew over.

The slender figure rushed to Lin Luo and took the initiative to embrace him.

"Young master... I miss you so much."

Lin Luo smiled slightly.

Unexpectedly, the high-level people from the Qinglong Society would be He Yuanjun and Xiao Zhao.

Looking at the system prompts that were popping up alarms, he helplessly held the other party's shoulders and asked curiously.

"How did you become a high-level person in the Qinglong Society?"

He Yuanjun took off her veil, revealing her beautiful face, her bright eyes seemed to be shining with water, filled with deep thoughts.

"Hehe, because I helped Fang Longshou make a lot of money."

"Fang Longshou used to have a good relationship with my father, so there is a kind of incense and he also takes good care of Wushuang Tower."

"I took the initiative to request this mission... because I heard that the young master is stirring up trouble in the Black Dragon Pond, so... so I want to see the young master's heroic appearance."

"Hehe, the young master wouldn't want to see me and Xiao Zhao!"

Lin Luo smiled and shook his head.

"Okay, let's talk about the mission first."

"Yeah! Good!" He Yuanjun stroked her long black hair and said seriously.

"I only know that the mission goal is to capture the nearest city outside the Black Dragon Pond - Bozhou City!"

"A few days ago, the Yuan Liao defeated the Ming army, and the Ming emperor ordered the army to retreat 700 miles, and the entire Zhuzhou Prefecture was vacant."

"Right now, Fang Longshou has decided to take over several cities against all odds and prepare to make great plans."

Lin Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Longxiang is very ambitious.

If he takes over Zhuzhou Prefecture, then the entire Black Dragon Lake will be in the hands of the Qinglong Society.

All he needs to do is cut off a few important roads, and then the entire Black Dragon Lake will become a Jedi.

Even if the city lord and the church insideNo matter how noisy a sect is.

Without food, it will naturally perish.

When the people can't afford to eat, those high-ranking believers and martial artists will only abandon them.

As the saying goes, water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it.

A spark can also start a prairie fire.

But if a city can be successfully captured.

At that time, the room for operation will undoubtedly be greater.

"Xiao Zhao, this girl, actually fell asleep..."

Just when Lin Luo was chatting with He Yuanjun, Xiao Zhao, who was waiting beside him, was bored and fell asleep with her arm as a pillow.

Lin Luo patted her head gently, and looking at the sleepy Xiao Zhao, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Don't sleep, it's time to go."

Xiao Zhao rubbed her eyes quickly: "Oh, okay, young master!"

...

Just as Lin Luo and others left the Sorrow City Prison and set off for Zhuzhou Prefecture.

Songshan, Shaolin Temple.

The towering green pines stand on the bluestone.

A few snowflakes fell in the distance, as if announcing the coming of the cold winter.

Not far away, Abbot Kongwen sat on a cushion.

His eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and his lips were moving.

"The world is impermanent, the country is fragile, the four elements are empty, the five elements have no self, birth and death are changing, false and without a master. The heart is the source of evil, the body is the source of sin..."

Abbot Kongwen kept chanting the Awakening Sutra, but suddenly, the Buddhist beads in his hand suddenly broke, and fell to the ground like pearls, making a crisp sound.

In an instant, the air around him suddenly became heavy.

Abbot Kongwen continued to radiate a wave of oppressive pressure.

The snowflakes falling from the sky turned into powder before they touched him.

It was as if there was an invisible air wall that blocked everything around.

At the same time, a Buddhist chant came from not far away.

"Amitabha, good, good."

Master Kongzhi came slowly, put his hands together, and chanted a Buddhist verse.

"Congratulations to Brother Abbot, you have achieved great success in the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, and are only half a step away from the innate realm."

"Brother, your power has greatly increased this time, which is also a blessing for my Shaolin Temple and Buddhism."

Abbot Kongwen slowly opened his eyes and replied in the same way.

"Amitabha, I just got something occasionally. Compared with Brother Kongjian, my understanding is far worse."

"He has cultivated many Shaolin skills and Vajra Indestructible Zen to a very high level, but he was harmed by a villain..."

"Alas, I have been practicing Zen for many years, and I have just caught up with his level in the past. I am really ashamed... I am ashamed!"

Master Kongzhi couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother, among the four great monks in our temple, Brother Kongjian was killed by Xie Xun, and Brother Kongxing was killed by Lin Li. Two of the four are gone. I feel very sad."

Hearing this, Abbot Kongwen couldn't help but tremble all over.

That day in Prince Fu's Mansion, Lin Luo broke Kongxing's Dragon Claw Skill with a shot and blasted it into pieces.

After the Shaolin monks returned with the body, they found that they couldn't put it together no matter what.

No one in the temple dared to forget such a blood feud.

"Alas, it's a pity that Xie Xun and Lin Li are now missing... Amitabha."

Abbot Kongwen whispered and slowly closed his eyes.

But at this moment, Kongzhi suddenly spoke.

"Brother Abbot, I have a strange disciple under my seat, tell me the whereabouts of Lin Li..."

In an instant, Kongwen's expression froze.

The next second, a hint of ferocity appeared.

Shaolin Temple is a Buddhist sect.

But before that, it was also the leader of many sects in the martial arts world.

It is also a martial arts master, praised by everyone in the martial arts world as the purple gold beam that spans the sea and the white jade pillar that supports the sky!

Although Buddhism emphasizes letting go of obsessions and not competing with the world.

But not competing is not competing, how can you save all living beings without competing?

The 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple are awe-inspiring in the martial arts world. Shaolin masters have always been revengeful for thousands of years.

Now, there is no news about Xie Xun, but Lin Li, who also killed the monk, has news.

Immediately, Abbot Kongwen couldn't help but hold the remaining Buddhist beads in his hand tightly.

In an instant, these Buddhist beads rustled and turned into countless gravel, flowing out from his fingers and drifting in the wind.

What is my Buddha's mercy.

Kongwen only understands the angry eyes of the Vajra.

What is the endless sea of ​​suffering and turning back is the shore.

Kong Wen only knew that the Shaolin Temple's great reputation was earned by killing people!

Shaolin Temple is not without great monks.

Monk Kong Jian is a real great monk!

He cares about the people and is compassionate, but in order to influence Xie Xun, he was eventually beaten to death with a palm.

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