Republic of China Era: Entering the Dao through Divine Strike.

"Oh no, the thief is extremely strong, he's fighting desperately."

When Li Xin stepped on the blade, Wang Jingya felt an extremely powerful shockwave coming from her arm.

For a moment, she found herself unable to exert her full strength and unable to use any follow-up moves.

Her face immediately turned bright red.

Ignoring the need to reveal his identity, he let out a soft shout, his heart and mind in harmony, ready to unleash the Six Harmonies Blade in a desperate attempt to kill.

Uncle Ming, who was suspended in mid-air and crashed back, also had a grim expression.

In the dim moonlight.

He only saw the newcomer move like lightning, and his own sword, though fast, was completely destroyed by the other party with a casual touch.

Moreover, a continuous force shook him so badly that he was sent flying backward.

Out of the corner of his eye, he also saw that his two junior disciples' sword moves had been broken and they were spinning uncontrollably in place.

This kind of enemy is simply incomprehensible.

The opponent launched four attacks simultaneously...

He firmly suppressed the four men's sword attacks.

His attacks are swift and agile, yet possess immense strength.

Today is likely to be more bad than good.

Once he made up his mind, he took a deep breath and prepared to fight to the death.

"It's me, don't hit me...cough cough."

At that moment, a familiar voice reached their ears.

Li Xin looked slightly embarrassed.

They stopped immediately.

You can't run away now, because if you do, it will only make people more suspicious and fearful.

Isn't that harmful?

They can only reveal their physical form.

Earlier, he had heard a somewhat familiar voice from afar, but since he couldn't hear it very clearly, he thought he should get closer.

Unexpectedly, the more I listened, the more engrossed I became.

The other party was actually lying in ambush on a shipment from Tongxing Escort Agency.

It wouldn't be appropriate to greet them at this point, nor would it be suitable to leave.

Let's just get closer and listen carefully.

Unexpectedly, he stepped on a thread in the grass.

They actually managed to find out.

Uncle Ming is indeed a seasoned veteran, and Wang Jingya is also very experienced.

My first reaction was to pounce with all my might.

……

He was only thinking that no mountain warfare tactics such as booby traps had been invented in this era.

Unexpectedly, clever tricks in the martial arts world can sometimes be incredibly useful.

Ultimately, it was due to carelessness.

This has caused quite a stir.

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Chapter 150 Blocking the Way, Yama

"It's you, Li Xin. What brings you here?"

Wang Jingya's delicate face was originally full of determination, and she was about to charge forward with her sword slightly raised. But when she heard the sound and looked closely, she immediately lost her strength and exclaimed in surprise.

When she made her move earlier, the light was dim, and the immense pressure crashed down like a landslide and a tsunami, making it impossible for her to see any figures clearly.

Only then could I see it clearly.

Her distinctive mask made her recognize him at a glance.

"I heard from my senior sister that you fought against Tongxing Baiying a while ago and were hit by the White Eyebrow Needle. I was worried that something might have happened to you, so I came to check on you."

Li Xin removed his mask, chuckled, and bowed to Lu Changming beside him, saying, "Master Lu, it's been a long time since we last met. You seem to be in much better spirits than ever before. It's truly delightful."

It's not that they're in good spirits...

It was already late, but they were still lying in ambush in the jungle with a few young men, ready to become highway robbers. Their spirit was truly admirable.

Lu Changming blushed slightly: "When I first met you, young brother, I was amazed that there was such a talented and virtuous person in the world."

But to my utter surprise, I had underestimated you.

Now, throughout the capital, the name of Yama Li Xin (the King of Hell) intimidates all villains and his power is unparalleled.

"Contemporary praises are unfounded and should not be taken seriously."

Li Xin shook his head and smiled, "I didn't know you were here before, so I sneaked over. I apologize for the intrusion."

"No offense, no offense. I'm so glad it was you who came today. If anyone else had such skill, I would have been dead here."

Lu Changming quickly waved his hand, sighing deeply.

Furthermore, Lin Zhenxing and Sun Lianshan were summoned for a meeting.

The two young men looked at Li Xin with curiosity, marveling at his appearance.

When they occasionally talked about Li Xin with Wang Jingya and other fellow students, they were still very skeptical.

Today was just a trial run.

They had no interest in anything anymore.

With just a casual flick of their wrist, they spun around seven or eight times without managing to land a single blow.

Like a puppet.

The difference in martial arts skills between the two sides was like an insurmountable mountain.

So much so that when they met Li Xin, even though the young man looked gentle and pleasing to them, they always felt a strange sense of awe and some restraint.

It's roughly the same feeling as being in the same room as a tiger.

After the group had finished praising each other, they brought up the previous incident.

"Li Xin, Zheng Baiyuan is no pushover. That old bastard always acts like he's old and arrogant, and he speaks very rudely. Did you beat him to a pulp?"

"Wang Jingya asked with great interest."

Before she left Beijing.

The most talked-about thing in the capital was Li Xin's challenge to eighteen martial arts schools.

The beatings caused the owners of each restaurant immense suffering.

She wanted to get angry, but she was also worried that Li Xin would come knocking on her door again.

Bear with it; the rumors are truly embarrassing.

Phrases like "seeking fame and reputation," "a three-way enemy," and "dare not fight" made them lose face.

Therefore, the later martial arts school owners all asked Li Xin to spar behind closed doors and no longer fight in public.

As a result, Li Xin's digestion speed of the "Erlang Zhenjun's Divine Intent" was greatly reduced.

In fact, we have to thank Zheng Baiyuan.

If he hadn't set up an ambush in front of his own martial arts school, causing such a commotion...

Li Xin's current digestion rate is probably less than 50%.

"died."

Li Xin said regretfully.

"Master Zheng's skills are truly extraordinary, and his moves are fierce. I couldn't hold back for a moment."

"Uh……"

Lu Changming, Wang Jingya, and the others suddenly fell silent.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

Zheng Baiyuan was one of the eighteen famous masters in the capital, and his reputation spread far and wide.

Even if you encounter someone among the Six Masters, such as Wang Wu the Great Knife, or Cheng the Eight Trigrams...

Upon seeing these masters, he felt that he was no less capable than them and had the mindset of being on equal footing with them.

In fact, people in the capital city all agree with this.

These renowned masters, compared to the Six Absolutes, are not actually that far apart in terms of cultivation level.

It's simply that they haven't made a name for themselves.

But even such a renowned master was described by Li Xin as someone who "didn't hold back."

After a while, Wang Jingya lit up the atmosphere by saying, "Li Xin, are you here to lend a hand? Have you heard that Tongxing Escort Agency has dispatched many experts this time and used undercover agents?"

When the words "hidden darts" were mentioned, Wang Jingya gritted her teeth.

Li Xin shook his head: "I came for Bai Ying. I heard that he's colluded with the Blissful Sect, working together in concert. I need to ask him some information..."

"What news?"

Wang Jingya was about to ask another question.

Then they noticed that Li Xin's expression changed slightly.

"You're here?"

“Yes, I heard the sound of horses’ hooves. It wasn’t too far away, about three miles away.”

You call three li not far?

The group of people looked at each other in bewilderment.

What kind of hearing is that?

Sun Liancheng lay on the ground, tilted his head to the side and listened for a while, but heard nothing.

He stood up, his eyes looking somewhat lost.

He had practiced using concealed weapons and had also trained his hearing, making him adept at identifying instruments by sound...

However, in the silent mountains and forests, the sound of horses' hooves could not be heard on the road.

This was clearly not a problem with my ears, but rather that the other party was extremely perceptive.

"Just wait and see, the results will be revealed soon."

Li Xin didn't know how to explain his mental strength and five senses issues, so he just smiled and asked, "Miss Jingya, that silk bell from before was quite ingenious and ingenious; even I fell for it. Was it meant to be used as a tripwire?"

"How could that be? Silkworm silk is too fine, and it's not some rare treasure. It can't withstand the impact of heavy objects."

I simply hung some small bells on silk threads, which I often used as a warning device when camping at night in the wild.

I got used to using it and just tossed it around wherever I went, never expecting to trip up someone as skilled as you today.

Wang Jingya was quite pleased with herself.

He flipped his hand and took out the silken bell he had just retrieved.

Li Xin took a closer look and was greatly impressed; it was indeed a clever idea.

The so-called golden bell is actually a small, granular object about the size of a little finger, the color of a clod of earth. It is inconspicuous when thrown on the ground, and you can see it as if you don't see it.

Not to mention silkworm silk, it's almost the same as spider silk.

Nobody cares.