The Great Way of Simplification: From perfecting the magic of archery to becoming a true immortal

Just when Lin Changsheng was buying a Dawn Knife at the blacksmith shop.

By the Grand Canal.

Not far from Mucheng, there was a large group of people surrounding a quiet bay.

"Isn't this He Tieshou, the owner of the Tieshou Martial Arts School?"

"Liao Jinzhong, the master of Jinzhong Martial Arts School! This is Ji Liuyun of Liuyun Martial Arts School! I heard that the three major martial arts schools have been looking for the three masters for many days, but I didn't expect that they died in the Grand Canal!"

"Who is so powerful that he can actually kill the three masters? The three masters are the three masters of Mucheng!"

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Nearly a hundred residents, as well as fishermen who relied on the water for a living, were talking about the three bodies lying on the ground.

Not long after.

Relatives and disciples from the three major martial arts schools came one after another.

After Lin Changsheng returned home.

We were halfway through our meal with Yu Wenjing.

"Changsheng, I may leave tomorrow morning. Thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Suddenly, Yu Wenjing hesitated in her beautiful eyes and spoke softly.

"Tomorrow, okay."

Lin Changsheng nodded without asking why.

He had expected Yu Wenjing to leave.

"Someone will pick me up then."

Yu Wenjing knew that it was absolutely unsafe for her to go back this way. Some people would not let her return to Yudu alive. She did not want Lin Changsheng to be involved in her whirlpool.

today.

She received a message from the call taker.

Lin Changsheng remained silent.

"This is for you as a souvenir."

Yu Wenjing took out a pale jade pendant from her chest and handed it to Lin Changsheng.

"Ah, this"

Lin Changsheng was stunned for a while, giving a jade pendant?

"Take it."

Yu Wenjing smiled sweetly and put the jade pendant into Lin Changsheng's hand. Without saying anything else, she got up and went to wash the dishes.

"Leaving tomorrow morning?"

"Then I'll go to the Iron Hand Martial Arts School tonight!"

Lin Changsheng thought to himself.

He has been to Jinzhong Martial Arts School and Liuyun Martial Arts School. Tie Shou Martial Arts School is also a fat sheep, so he cannot give up.

Mucheng.

Iron Hand Martial Arts School.

It occupies a huge area with row upon row of houses, which are very luxurious.

At this time, the Iron Hand Martial Arts Hall was completely deserted, and the hall of the martial arts hall was even decorated with a mourning hall.

"oh?"

"He Tieshou's body was found?"

Lin Changsheng used the Flying Eaves Lighting Skill and stood behind the mourning hall, thinking to himself.

With his current level of cultivation as a top-notch master, no one from the Tieshou Martial Arts Hall could detect him at all, and not long after, they entered He Tieshou's bedroom.

It has to be said that He Tieshou enjoyed it quite a lot. The place he lived in was extremely quiet and elegant, with bamboo forests, rockeries, landscapes, and pavilions. However, because of He Tieshou's death, many people from the martial arts hall went to the mourning hall.

His bedroom was empty and quiet for the time being.

In the bedroom, the bed is huge and the quilts are neatly folded.

"Hey, why does this Iron Shou know how to bow and arrow?"

Lin Changsheng saw a nice-looking bow on the wall of He Tieshou's room, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. This trip was really the right one. He was about to change to a stronger bow and arrows.

Unexpectedly, I found it in the Tie Shou Martial Arts School.

This is a dark iron-tied strong bow. The bow string is made of beef tendon, which is very tough. There are more than 20 arrows in an quiver next to it.

"That's not right. You only need to pay 10 taels of silver to enter the Iron Shou Martial Arts School. You should have a lot of wealth. How come you didn't find the silver?"

Lin Changsheng put the iron bow and arrow pot on his back, and searched again. He couldn't find martial arts secret books, silver, or banknotes, but he found some women's silk scarves, rouge, and leather whips. Candles etc.

"What kind of random hobbies are these?"

Lin Changsheng looked at a landscape painting on the wall. His heart moved and he stepped forward to uncover the painting. Suddenly, he saw a small bulge.

Lin Changsheng pulled out the Dawn Knife, carefully stepped forward and pressed on the bump.

Suddenly, a small drawer 2 feet square popped open.

"As expected of the Iron Hand Martial Arts School, it is indeed rich."

Lin Changsheng stepped forward and opened the drawer, and saw a stack of banknotes, two secret books, and a small scroll inside.

He didn't count the money. The secret book was a book of Iron Sand Palm and a book of Iron Leg Kung Fu. As for the scroll, he didn't have time to open it.

Lin Changsheng packed up these things and turned around to hide in the darkness.

Mucheng.

To the west of the city, in a luxurious villa.

In the hall, there were twenty or thirty people sitting, each carrying a sword on his back and carrying a powerful aura.

"Everyone, the man was rescued by luck last time on the canal. The goal was not achieved, but the master kept his word! The reward promised is also quite large, so I will give it to you!"

"The master has said that this time, this person must stay in Mucheng forever. If things come true in the future, we will all be great heroes, and we will have all the glory and wealth."

The leader, a middle-aged scribe, glanced at the many masters and spoke in a deep voice.

"Butler Yu, don't worry, she was lucky last time, but she will definitely not be so lucky this time!"

A middle-aged man with a strong build, a long sword on his back, and a strong aura cupped his hands and spoke in a deep voice.

Hearing this middle-aged man speak, everyone else nodded in agreement.

"Very well, then I'll help you all."

"I have already told you the location of this person. I am a hundred miles away from the canal, waiting for good news from you!"

The middle-aged scribe raised his hands and cupped his fists, saluting many masters.

"Don't worry, Butler Yu! Just wait for our good news!"

"rest assured!"

"I'll go there later."

Many wealthy people in the world clasped their fists and turned around to disappear into the night.

"Let you enter Mucheng freely, wait for you to kill her, and then set up a trap a hundred miles away to catch you all. In this way, this person's death has nothing to do with the young master!"

When the middle-aged scribe saw the retreating figures of many wealthy guests, the corners of his mouth curved.

Lin Changsheng returned home.

He took out what he had just harvested at the Tie Shou Martial Arts Hall and counted it.

For 3,200 taels of silver, he can no longer use the secret book of Iron Sand Palm, but he can use the secret book of Iron Leg Kung Fu. It is still very good to train his legs into iron legs.

"This scroll is a bit strange."

Lin Changsheng held the scroll in his hand and frowned slightly.

I don't know what kind of silk this thing was made of, but it couldn't be opened. He was worried that it would be damaged if he used too much force, so he had to put it aside and wait for further study.

"Is there anyone watching at night?"

Sudden.

Lin Changsheng heard a faint sound of footsteps a hundred feet away, and the sound of clothes breaking through the air. He immediately narrowed his eyes, picked up the dawn and bow and arrow, closed the door, and came outside.

Looking from a distance, I saw more than 20 masters with different auras, galloping towards this side!

The leading few are no less powerful than He Tieshou.

In the other three directions, there were more than 20 people in each direction, each holding a sword and rushing towards him!

"There are two top-notch experts!"

Feeling the aura of these people, Lin Changsheng felt a chill in his heart and said in a deep voice. "Who are you? What do you want to do at this late night?"

After saying that, he stepped back.

"Boy, it's just that you shouldn't have bothered to save people. Die!"

At this time, a thin young man in purple robes, about twenty-seven or eight years old, spoke coldly and looked at Lin Changsheng as if he were looking at a dead person!

After the young man in purple robe finished speaking, he waved his hand and a flying knife pierced Lin Changsheng's throat!

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