Star Odyssey - Chapter 3817

[Chapter 3815 I can’t see it]

Lu Yin heard the discussion, and the head of the Linlushan family also heard it, and his face changed slightly, someone from Tianmen Luojia? Trouble, he was on the other side just now, when he saw that this person was making trouble with Chunqiu Jian’s disciple, he took action as soon as his brain became hot. Before, he didn’t dare to come out when the third peak of Dead Hill was looking for trouble. Arrived at Tianmen and fell home.

Although Luojia is also a family, it is a world apart from them. Tianmen Luojia is no worse than any power, and is qualified to compare with Chunqiu Jian.

Trouble, no wonder this kid dared to provoke Chunqiu Jian.

Thinking of this, his eyes softened a lot: “Little brother, it’s not easy for these Chunqiujian disciples to set up a book stand, why don’t you embarrass them. If you want to buy characters, my brother will buy them for you, how about it?”

He did not dare to offend them . Tianmen Luojia did not want to lose face in front of Chunqiu Jian, so he could only pay the price.

Lu Yin glanced at the hand he put on his shoulder.

The middle-aged man hurriedly retracted, showing a kind smile, appearing to be as forthright as possible.

“Do you want to buy words for me?” “Yes, which one do you like? Brother bought it ,

please don’t embarrass Chunqiujian’s disciples. They are really not easy.”

Looking at Lu Yin, he knew that this person didn’t want to offend Tianmen Luojia, and he actually didn’t want to conflict with Luojia. He was just an ordinary disciple and was not qualified to conflict with Luojia. This was the best.

Lu Yin nodded: “Thank you very much then.” After speaking, he pointed to the word “Absolute”: “That’s it, the writing style is good.” The

middle-aged man looked at the mustache and said, “Just buy this for this little brother. .” The

eight-character Hu is happy, this thing only needs to sell one to make a profit, and at the same time secretly praise the middle-aged man’s ability to do things, without specifying the identity of this kid, it seems generous, once it is specified, the favor will not be so great.

Suddenly, the mustache’s face sank.

There were three women around at an unknown time, and it was the people from the third peak of Death Hill who had surrounded them.

The moustache is bitter, patronizing that kid, and actually forgot about these terrifying lunatics. It’s over, the business is gone, and if it doesn’t work, he will be beaten.

The middle-aged man’s expression didn’t change, he just came here, and he didn’t need to buy words, just take the kid away. As for the disciple of Chunqiu Jian, he can’t do anything, he has just made his debut for Chunqiu Jian, it’s alright.

“We suspect that the bookstore is hiding criminals, those with a mustache, come with us.” A woman raised her hand and grabbed the mustache, directly pinching the back of her neck with great strength.

The moustache did not dare to resist, and his face was pale.

The text of the bookstand fell to the ground, and some of it was also hung on the mustache.

Lu Yin stepped out, and no one could see how he did it. The man had appeared on the side of the mustache and easily took away the word “Absolute”.

This scene makes the surrounding people change color, master.

The middle-aged man’s pupils shrank, he didn’t see how this person passed, how could he be? so young?

The women from the third peak of Death Hill looked at Lu Yin in surprise, and when they saw him taking away the word “Absolute”, they waved their hands. They took a deep look at Lu Yin, grabbed the mustache and left.

“My words, I haven’t paid for my words yet, let me go…”

Lu Yin smiled, very good, and took another for nothing.

Suixu looked at the words in Lu Yin’s hand with bright eyes. Although it was incredible, this guy made two shots in a row. Maybe that word was a hidden word, and its value was great.

The people from Dead Hill didn’t embarrass Lu Yin, they just grabbed the mustache.

The middle-aged man invited Lu Yin to drink, but was rejected by Lu Yin: “Didn’t you say you would buy me a word? Let’s go.

”

Lu Yin put it away: “I took it myself, it has nothing to do with you, continue.” After speaking, he began to look for the next book stand: “These Chunqiu Jian disciples run faster than rabbits, where are they?” The middle-

aged man was dumbfounded . Staring at Lu Yin’s back, this guy is a little shameless.

The people from the community also looked at Lu Yin and the middle-aged man. They couldn’t understand what was going on for a while, and they always felt a little dazed.

The same scene reappeared, Lu Yin kept looking for the book stall, then glanced at it and left. Those Chunqiu Jian disciples didn’t want to pay attention, but they couldn’t hold Lu Yin’s hands fast, and there was nowhere to escape.

The people of Dead Hill have found the trick, just stare at Lu Yin. Lu Yin can always catch a Chunqiujian disciple and force him to stop and take a look at the bookstand. Even if it is just a glance, it is enough for them to catch someone.

For a time, Lingyuan chickens jumped.

It’s not a middle-aged person’s persuasion, and it’s not even if he doesn’t persuade. The key is that he can’t persuade him, and he can see that Lu Yin is looking for trouble.

Those who fell from the family did not stop it. Luojia did have a grudge against Chunqiu Jian. If it wasn’t for Qianshu, Luohuo would not be in an accident. Now I don’t know whether to live or die. An argument, of course, is unlikely.

Now that I see someone making trouble with Chunqiu Jian, even though I borrowed their name, it doesn’t matter. Anyway, I can clarify and let this person make trouble.

Soon after, a big man appeared on the Spring and Autumn Annals, Mr. Mo.

Chunqiu Jian has its own realm division system. Like the Vientiane Valley, in fact, in order to compete for the imperial power of the gods, the major forces have made preparations a long time ago, and they have all tried their best to open up new cultivation directions. , this will not become an obstacle, otherwise it would be very difficult to open up a new cultivation path at that time.

Vientiane Valley has ten images, a hundred images, a thousand images, a million images and heaven and earth.

Spring and Autumn Slips also have a small view, a middle view, and a grand view.

There are not as many realms of Vientiane Valley, but every step of promotion is not easy.

There is only one Grand View in the Spring and Autumn Slips, and that is Yingmei, the master of the Spring and Autumn Slips.

Grandma Ya, the protector of Qianshu, is only a middle way.

Qianshu is only a small opinion.

And this Mr. Mo is also a middle class.

Mr. Mo appeared and protected the disciples of Chunqiu Jian who had been troubled by Death Qiu, and the women of Death Qiu were also afraid of facing Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo doesn’t care about them. No matter how much Shiqiu makes trouble, it’s just a waste of time. What he cares about is Lu Yin, because the word “jue” that Lu Yin took away came from him. The text is by no means easy.

“In the next Spring and Autumn Annals, the surname is Mo, who is your Excellency?” Mr. Mo looked at Lu Yin and said slowly.

The aura of the strong man who has overcome adversity created pressure, making the surroundings so heavy that it was difficult to breathe.

Suisu held on, gasping for breath, looking at Mr. Mo with fear in his eyes.

Lu Yin was okay and looked at Mr. Mo.

The moment they looked at each other, Mr. Mo’s pressure suddenly disappeared.

Mr. Mo’s expression changed, and he stared at Lu Yin: “Your Excellency is not a person from Tianmen Luojia.” The people

around were in an uproar, wasn’t he a Luojia?

The face of the Linlushan family’s patriarch was ugly. He was not from the family. He was tricked, but he didn’t dare to ask for trouble. Mr. Mo’s momentum was neutralized. It was obviously from that person. .

Recalling that I clapped my hand on the man’s shoulder, I couldn’t help but feel scared, and the cold sweat soaked my back.

Lu Yin put his hands behind his back: “Yes or not, it will affect my purchase of characters?”

Mr. Mo’s eyes are indifferent: “But your Excellency did not buy it.”

From the rear, the previous eight-character Hu Lang came running: “Mr. Mo, this person stole it. He didn’t pay for my words.”

Lu Yin raised his eyebrows: “Hey, moustache, you are deaf, do I want to pay? Find him.” As he spoke, he pointed to the head of the Linlushan family.

The face of the head of the Linlushan family was even more ugly.

What Bazihu wanted to say was stopped by Mr. Mo raising his hand, and his eyes fell on Lu Yin: “Since Your Excellency has not paid the money, this transaction can be voided, please return the words.”

Lu Yin was amused: “Why are Chunqiu Jian all deaf, looking for him, can’t you understand?”

Mr. Mo didn’t look at the Linlushan family owner, he stepped out and walked towards Lu Yin: “Your Excellency has insulted my Chunqiu Jian too much, I don’t want to. I want to pay the money, but I still want that word, there is no such thing in the world, bring the word here.” As he spoke, he shot, hiding the word in his palm – “grab”, he was afraid of Lu Yin, but not afraid, what I said here is all in Chunqiu Jian Under the circumstances, no matter how powerful this person is, can he single out the entire Spring and Autumn Annals?

What’s more, there are also people from the family forces that Chunqiu Jian befriended here.

Dead Hill was looking for trouble, they endured it, why is this person?

Lu Yin calmly watched Mr. Mo’s shot, all eyes focused on this, wanting to see how Lu Yin would react.

Lu Yin didn’t move, because he didn’t need to move, some people moved.

In front of him, a shadow appeared, and Mr. Mo was greeted by a short, cold blade of light, as if cutting the world into pieces, including the word “grab”.

Mr. Mo stepped back quickly, shocked to see his words chopped into pieces, and a hideous face stood in front of him: “Long Yin?” In front of

Lu Yin, there was a faint bloody aura from his thin back, looking from his neck, This woman should be very beautiful, with fair skin, but with a trace of abnormal blush, bucket hat fluttering in the wind, two short knives hanging down, the blade is chilling, she is the third peak of Death Hill, Long Yin.

When Dead Hill was looking for trouble, Long Yin would definitely be there, but no one would have thought that she would help Lu Yin out.

Around, the women of the dead mound saluted one by one: “See the peak master.”

“See the peak master.”

“See the peak master…”

The people around were silent, looking at Long Yin with complicated eyes, fear, envy, jealousy, etc., said The unclear emotions are not only for Longyin, but also for Death Qiu.

Dead Hill is so unique.

The patriarch of the Linlu Mountain family, the fallen family, and the disciples of Chunqiu Jian all looked at them, guessing that Lu Yin’s identity was also from Death Hill?

Mr. Mo’s face was low: “Longyin Peak Master, what does this mean?”

Longyin raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Mo. The cold light of the short knife in his hand covered the surrounding area of ten feet. Anyone who looked at it, his line of sight seemed to be cut. Eyes hurt: “I can’t see it.”

Mr. Mo smiled, full of sarcasm: “This person is looking for trouble with Chunqiu Jian and stealing my disciple’s words. It’s reasonable for this old man to take action. What can’t you see?”

Long Yin’s voice Hoarse, there is a feeling of cutting edge: “It’s just an excuse, you are serious, whoever troubles you, I will help.”

The people around were stunned, this is too straightforward.

Lu Yin was speechless, thinking of Chao Yi, they were exactly the same, they were exactly the same, is this the characteristic of Dead Hill? upright?

[End of this Chapter]