Catastrophe is coming?

Lin Xun was stunned, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said in surprise: "Brother Chu Feng, how can you say this?"

He was not surprised that Chu Feng could find his own residence, otherwise Chu Feng, the head of the Spirit Tattoo Master Commune, would be in vain.

Chu Feng was originally in a hurry, but when he saw Xue Jin, who was drinking next to Lin Xun, his pupils shrank, and he remembered the deeds of the "masters" that the old eagle said, and his heart was inexplicably filled with awe.

Chu Feng took a deep breath and said to Lin Xun with a wry smile: "Brother, didn't you go out today?"

Lin Xun was stunned and said, "I just came back from Yanxia Academy in the morning. ”

Seeing Lin Xun's appearance, Chu Feng completely realized that Lin Xun really didn't know his current situation.

Chu Feng stopped talking nonsense, and directly told all kinds of news that had already been stormy in Yanxia City today.

In this process, Lin Xun's expression also became serious, and there were wisps of cold light surging in his black eyes.

"At present, it can be determined that the thirteen forces, including the Yuan family, the Biguang Pavilion, the Zheng family, and the Zhou family, will all do something to you. ”

Chu Feng's expression was solemn, "You understand now, right?"

Lin Xun nodded, but he was extremely puzzled in his heart: "After beating Yuan Shu and Qi Yunxiao, I originally expected that there would be some trouble, but the other party is so excited, I really look up to me Lin someone." ”

Chu Feng pointed out: "You don't understand, the children of these wealthy forces can be beaten and even killed, but the murderer must not come from a poor family, this is the bottom line of those wealthy forces." Because once this happens, it means that someone will challenge their status and dignity, which they will never allow to happen. ”

After a pause, Chu Feng said worriedly: "And I suspect that the reason why they are so fanfare and mobilize the people is just to kill you as an excuse to achieve the purpose of killing chickens and monkeys, knocking on mountains and shaking tigers!"

Lin Xun was surprised: "The contradiction between the wealthy forces and the low-level poor families has become so serious?"

At this time, Xue Jin next to him suddenly said: "You are more serious than you imagined." ”

At this moment, Xue Jin's rough and slightly drunk face had a trace of remembrance, and he said a piece of the past with a slightly complicated expression.

One hundred and thirty-seven years ago, a murder occurred in a restaurant in the Forbidden City, the capital of the empire.

At that time, a gentleman whose family had long been in decline and dilapidation was drunk in the restaurant, and suddenly became lustful and forcibly took the daughter of the restaurant owner by force.

That night, that beautiful girl, who was only thirteen years old, was tortured to death!

After this incident, the tavern owner tried to get justice, but in the end, his family, including him and his wife, all suffered and their bones were lost.

Because the tavern owner was from a low-level family, after this incident, under the operation of the gentleman, it did not cause much turmoil, but a cultivator overheard that at this time, he killed the gentleman with a sword on the same day, which caused a lot of praise, saying that he fought with a sword and had a "style of ancient chivalry".

Who would have thought that this incident would cause a bloody storm!

The next day, this cultivator named Ren Changyuan was personally captured and killed by Wen Zhongqing, the most famous "Blood Slaughter General" in the Forbidden City of the Empire at that time.

On the same day, dozens of wealthy families in the Forbidden City and Wen Zhongqing carried out a ten-day search and arrest operation against the cultivators of the cold sect in the Forbidden City in the name of "eliminating the internal troubles in the imperial capital".

In the past ten days, it can be called bloody rain and bloody wind, and tens of thousands of cold cultivators have been ruthlessly killed every day, causing the entire imperial capital to shake and uproar, and everyone is in danger.

It was not until later that the current emperor personally intervened to resolve this massive bloody massacre.

These ten days are also called the "Ten Days of Blood".

After this incident, the bloody general Wen Zhongqing was unscathed, but he was deprived of his rank as a general and sent to the northwest border.

And the more than a dozen wealthy forces who participated in the massacre only paid some painless prices.

As for the countless cultivators of the cold sect who died, it became a bloody warning from a wealthy force to the low-level poor sect, which had a far-reaching impact.

At least until now, although the matter of the "Bloody Ten Days" has rarely been mentioned, as long as anyone who knows about this incident back then knows that in order to maintain their status and power, those wealthy forces can do anything against the cold forces.

After telling this little story, Xue Jin looked at Lin Xun and said, "Ren Changchang from a poor family, just killed a gentleman whose family had already been ruined, and caused a 'bloody ten days' tragedy, what do you think about this?"

Lin Xun's mood was a little calm, he never expected that the contradiction between the powerful forces of the empire and the low-level poor families would be so serious.

After half a ring, he said: "So, my situation today is also somewhat similar to that Ren Changchang back then?"

Xue Jin smiled and was noncommittal.

Chu Feng on the side nodded and said, "It's indeed very similar, but brother, you are different from Ren Changyuan, at least in terms of identity, you are now a spirit pattern master of the Spirit Pattern Master Commune." ”

Speaking of this, Chu Feng felt bitter again: "It's just that for now, this identity is only known to a few of us, and it is not of much use." ”

Lin Xun was dumbfounded: "It's not that I care about these, but I'm very curious about why the contradiction between the wealthy forces and the low-level poor families is so serious." ”

Chu Feng sneered: "Brother, if you put it in layman's terms, you will understand that all this is to safeguard their status and interests! In this empire, the status and interests are fixed, there are so many, and if the poor children want to rise, they are bound to take away a certain status and interests, in this case, which wealthy force can tolerate this kind of thing happening?"

Lin Xun frowned: "Status and interests?"

Chu Feng said categorically: "Yes, if you have status, you will have greater benefits, and the so-called interests can be called cultivation resources! Haven't you noticed that all kinds of cultivation resources in the empire, especially the top cultivation treasures, are almost monopolized in the hands of the upper-class giants?"

"A child of a wealthy family can enjoy all kinds of cultivation resources from birth, while a poor child has extremely difficulty in cultivating, and if he wants to have cultivation resources, he must fight for it like a desperate effort, this is the gap!"

Lin Xun thought about it, it was indeed the truth, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

For the first time, he realized that there were not only his own reasons that bound him to the path of cultivation, but also many unpredictable difficulties.

Just like today's incident, he just beat two children of wealthy families, and he caused so much trouble, which seems ridiculous, but the cruel truth behind all this is enough to make Lin Xun vigilant.

"What are you going to do after you understand this?" asked Xue Jin suddenly.

Lin Xun was silent for a moment, and the corners of his lips suddenly curled, as if he was smiling, but there was no emotion at all on that smile.

He said calmly: "Ren Chang died back then, but I may not necessarily follow in his footsteps, in my eyes, there has never been a difference between a wealthy force and a low-level poor family, there will be no now, and there will be no in the future, there is, just the difference between friends and enemies." ”

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "You...... What are you going to do?"

Xue Jin seemed to understand, and an imperceptible luster flashed in his confused drunken eyes, and said, "Boy, are you sure?"

Lin Xun shrugged and said, "I admit it now, will they let me go?"

Immediately, he took a deep breath, his dark eyes were full of deep calm, and he said word by word: "Since they choose to be my enemy, then they have to bear the price they have to pay!"

Xue Jin laughed, picked up a big bowl of wine and drank it all, and said: "Rushing out of the heart, seeing death is like sleeping, the husband should be like this!"

Chu Feng looked at Lin Xun with a calm face and Xue Jin who laughed and sighed, and a touch of realization suddenly surged in his heart, maybe this is a real cultivator, full of courage, not afraid of all things in heaven and earth!

......

Not long after, Chu Feng left in a hurry.

He already knew Lin Xun's decision, and he also decided to follow Lin Xun crazy!

When he learned that Lin Xun needed first-hand information, as well as a batch of spiritual weapons and short crossbows and healing and recovery pills needed for battle, Chu Feng immediately took the matter on himself.

The last thing that the Spirit Tattoo Master Commune lacks is intelligence and materials.

Chu Feng even wanted to dispatch a group of his own forces to help Lin Xun, but was directly rejected by Xue Jin.

It wasn't until Chu Feng left that Xue Jin said, "I want to hear what you plan to do." ”

Lin Xun's answer was concise: "Take the initiative." ”

Xuejin continued to ask, "What do you need me to do?"

Lin Xun smiled: "When I need you, it is enough for you to appear in time." ”

This sentence seemed to be a bit of a scoundrel, but it made Xue Jin quite appreciative, and said: "This is the demeanor of the students of the Blood Killing Camp, I thought that after you entered this Smoke City, you had already forgotten what you learned in the Blood Killing Camp. ”

Lin Xun touched his nose and said, "Indeed, I found that since I entered Yanxia City, there was no killing and blood, and I still felt a little uncomfortable. ”

A bright smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips: "But now, the opportunity has finally come!"

......

When night fell, Lin Xun left the residence alone.

At the beginning of the night light, the bustling streets are more lively than during the day, and the pedestrians are bustling and bustling.

Among them, the most lively ones are naturally taverns, green houses, and casinos, which are places where people are drunk and have fun.

Drunken Cloud Tower.

In the hearts of many men in Yanxia City, Zuiyun Tower is a first-class pleasure spot that makes them linger, and it is also a gentle hometown that is difficult to give up in their hearts.

Every woman here is very beautiful, some are gentle and considerate, some are hot and sultry, and some are as cold and arrogant as ice and snow, just like Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum, each good at winning.

The consumption here is not low, at least when Lin Xun arrived, he paid three silver coins to enter it smoothly.