Until he stepped into the martial arts hall, Lin Xiyou was still reminding him, remember to admit defeat when the owner takes action!

This martial arts hall is not big, it is a normal scale. The temple is just right in the entrance. There are many weapon stands around the temple, and all kinds of weapons are complete.

In the middle of the temple, an old man wearing the same training suit as Lin Xiyou was sitting cross-legged. He was the owner of this martial arts hall. This old master did not have the white beard that was standard for their age. Although the years still could not avoid the marks carved on his face, under his sharp and serious eyes, he still looked very energetic and tough.

Seeing Lin Chen and the others come in, the old owner stood up from the ground and pointed to the weapon stand beside the wall, indicating that Lin Chen could choose weapons at will.

"Hey, don't take weapons!" Lin Xiyou pulled Lin Chen who was walking towards the wall.

"Why?" Lin Chen lowered his voice like she did.

"Just in case, if you don't have time to admit defeat, it's better to be punched than to be slashed!" Lin Xiyou analyzed seriously: "A punch may not necessarily lead to death, but a punch will definitely die!"

"It's okay, I'll take a stick." Lin Chen said with a smile.

"Stick...well, don't think he can defeat him if he is an old man! That's just a deception to the player's appearance!"

"Okay." Lin Chen responded, walked to a stick frame, and raised one that was as high as his eyebrows. This was called a stick of eyebrows, and this length was the most favorable to him.

After weighing it, he was indeed a serious stick. Except for the weight that was a bit worse for him, the other water pipes he picked up were completely overwhelmed.

When the old museum owner saw that Lin Chen had selected the weapon, he also walked to the wall to get a stick.

"As long as you are still alive in three minutes, you will win." The old owner spoke.

Lin Chen nodded. In fact, it doesn't take that long to fight, unless the two with balanced strength adopt a more conservative style of playing.

Of course, in this game world, if the player is more resistant to beating, it is possible to play a pk for a long time, just like the first time in the dungeon, Rudians, because that NPC will recover blood and cannot be killed.

I don’t know if the old master’s blood bar is high. Judging from his ability to choose weapons with players, he should be proficient in hundreds of soldiers and may not be easy to deal with.

As the old museum owner walked to the middle of the temple, he stood on the ground with one hand, stretched out his hand and waved towards Lin Chen, indicating that he could do it first.

Lin Chen was not vague, and he swung his stick downwards. He had to attack when he made an attack. As a result, he felt that his clothes were being pulled back after taking a step.

"I'm fine, you retreat to the door." Lin Chen took Lin Xiyou's hand and ran towards the old museum owner just as soon as she left the word "you".

"Hey!!!" Lin Xiyou's words turned into an anxious roar.

When it comes to horizontal splits, Lin Chen always likes to use horizontal splits because this move is simple and easy, and the enemy does not care about the two ways of dealing with them. He either parry or hides, and he can respond to a mature and smooth pursuit with the fastest reaction.

The word "hide" does not seem to exist in the system's NPC dictionary. The old owner quickly pushed the stick side with both hands, and with a "bang" sound of wooden sticks, stopping Lin Chen's stick when he was about to sweep him.

With two sticks fighting, Lin Chen's single gesture was not as good as the other party, and he could not break the defense with a tough move. He stepped sideways and adjusted his position, pointed the head of the stick towards the opponent's body, turned his hand and poked forward, and he scraped the enemy stick and poked the opponent's body.

The old owner reacted quickly and responded quickly, but instead of dodging, he pushed Lin Chen straight to the head of the stick. At the same time, he attacked Lin Chen with a stick, but he also swung it straight at Lin Chen, intending to have a trick to hurt himself and hurt the enemy by 800 and lose all the losses.

Lin Chen's expression moved, but his moves did not change. He still stubbornly sent the stick out, and at the same time he also sent himself to the other party's stick mouth.

‘Dong’ is the unique empty and muffled sound of the chest cavity when it is hit.

"Ah!" Everything seemed to come a little quickly. After Lin Xiyou realized it, he screamed, but found that Lin Chen was still standing still, and the old owner was knocked out several steps, and the blood strip also slid down a little.

What's going on? Lin Xiyou saw that they were stabbing each other, but why was the old man stabbed, but Lin Chen seemed to have nothing to do?

Before she could think too much, Lin Xiyou saw that the old owner didn't even need to slow down. He rushed towards Lin Chen and just made a stick, fast and fierce. The long stick cut through the air and made a shocking roar, like a tiger going down the mountain, unstoppable.

Lin Xiyou felt that if Lin Chen was doing this on his head, his skull might be broken. She wanted to make a sound reminder, but it was obvious that the old owner's stick would arrive one step ahead of her reminder!

It's over...thousands of thoughts turned into a cold thought.

However, before her mood began to change, the situation on the field had changed instantly.

Lin Chen saw that the old owner held the stick in both hands and hit him in front of him, and quickly lowered his body and approached the other party. He avoided the other party's stick. At the same time, at the same time, he threw away the long stick with a little distance between the two parties, and raised his right knife and slashed it.

The hand knife hit the old master's chin, and pushed his head to the ceiling with a force of impact. Then he followed a left elbow and hit his lower abdomen. The old master's body arched down. At this time, Lin Chen had already prepared one foot and was waiting for the face to come to the door.

With his knees on his back, the old owner's head flew up again, but after not long after flying, his neck was hit by his right elbow again. The old owner's neck made a crisp "click" sound!

After a close-fitting blow, the old owner's blood bar was only a little left. After Lin Chen stepped back, he fell straight to the ground. Although he was not dead, he was as angry as a slept in the spring and no longer had any threat.

"Hu~" Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief. As the next young man with three good students and five good things, beating an old man obviously made him feel a little sad. Although the other party is an NPC, it seems to be flesh and blood after all, well... it is also a fight, and it is really no different from it.

"You...!" Before Lin Xiyou could react from the old owner's head, Lin Chen had already walked to her with a little tangled look on his face, looking at having done something bad.

"Didn't you ask you to retreat to the door? You have to keep a safe distance when watching the game, otherwise it would be unlucky if it is affected." Lin Chen was very serious about giving her a self-protection and safety class.

"You-..." Lin Xiyou opened his mouth so hard that he couldn't say a word.

Lin Chen smiled, helped her press her mouth back and said, "I know I'm very awesome, but you don't have to be so surprised."

Lin Xiyou closed his eyes and patted his face and shook his head, then looked at Lin Chen again, and said with his eyes shining: "Let's be together!"
Chapter completed!