Chapter 535: Turn Hostility Into Friendship

Lin Xiao opened the curtains of the sedan chair, glanced around, and saw the reactions of ordinary people around him.

But the strange thing is that the dark-cheeked man who was carved there has disappeared without a trace.

However, Lin Xiao didn't notice anything and simply smiled.

It is possible that this interesting man was scared off after seeing the scene in front of him.

Soon, Lin Xiao gathered his thoughts and followed the sedan slowly!

But what surprised him was that the origin of this sedan was beyond his expectation!

Originally, he thought that it was either from King Muyang or King Jinlun, the national preceptor, but in the end, the sedan passed through the entire capital, and then entered the center of the city!

That's right, this sedan is going to enter the palace of Dadu, and it is also the center of power of the entire Meng Yuan!

In other words, this sedan chair does not come from King Muyang and the national preceptor Jinlun Dharma King, but from the palace of Genghis Khan?

Or Mo Sect Meng Chixing...

This is somewhat intriguing!

Sure enough, the sedan chair slowly fell down, but it was not in the main hall of the palace, but in the side hall!

The extremely thin old man in black robe stood at the door of the side hall with a smile!

Lin Xiao stepped off the sedan chair, smiled and cupped his hands:

"Lin has met Senior Meng. I haven't seen him for a long time. I wonder how he is doing?"

Meng Chixing nodded with a smile, and said with a light smile:

"It's going to be really hard to wait for you, Little Friend Lin, to arrive! Old guy, I've been waiting here for so long, but I just saw you in person today. It's really rare!"

Lin Xiao smiled bitterly, but there was a warning sign in his heart. Did this old guy really mean something bad?

But just when a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart, Meng Chixing chuckled:

"This is normal. Xiaoyou Lin is naturally busy with many things, unlike me. Now that we are here, old man, I have prepared a banquet. Xiaoyou Lin, please invite me!"

Not only was Lin Xiao not honored by the demon sect's enthusiasm, but he became even more wary.

However, with the "Shenzhao Jing" and many other unique skills in his body, methods such as poisoning are of little use to him, not to mention the "Bing Han Yi Jin Jing", which gives him several layers of protection.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he sat down, he took out a book from his backpack and handed it over, saying calmly:

"The things that Queen Yin asked Lin to give to Senior Meng, this junior can be regarded as returning to Zhao intact!"

The book was nothing else, naturally it was another skill "Purple Blood Technique" that also came from "Tian Mo Ce" that Zhu Yuyan had planned to teach him!

Meng Chixing took it with a smile, flipped through the book a little, and then put it into the backpack.

Lin Xiao did not speak again, but looked around. In the side hall, besides his table, there were two more tables also filled with food and drinks. Apparently there were still guests there. !

However, Lin Xiao didn't ask any more questions, and he would know who the guest was by then.

When Meng Chixing saw this scene, he laughed and said:

"I heard that there was some misunderstanding between Xiaoyou Lin and my junior brother. How about we clear up the misunderstanding today?"

"Little friend Lin is one of my rare comrades among foreigners. You can't blame me for meeting me because of such a trivial matter..."

Meng Chixing's tone was very indifferent, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

"Junior brother? Could it be..."

Lin Xiao's heart moved, but just as he was about to ask, there were already several footsteps outside the door.

Then two figures slowly walked into it, one was wearing a red lama cassock, and his appearance was handsome and had a strange charm. If it wasn't Meng Yuan's last national preceptor, Eighth Master Ba, who was it?

The other man was dressed in the attire of an ordinary wealthy businessman from the Song Dynasty. He looked to be about thirty years old. Although his appearance was not very outstanding and could only be regarded as handsome, there was an indescribable nobility and domineering air about him. a feeling of!

Lin Xiao had already figured out the latter's identity with just a glance.

The emperor of Meng Yuan wanted to fly to Han Dynasty!

Second only to the Great Khan Kublai Khan in terms of military power, he is the younger brother of Kublai Khan. His original name was [Xulaiwu]. Because he admired Chinese culture, he changed his name to [Sihanfei] after taking over the Central Plains. His martial arts were unmatched, and he fought with the Demon Sect Meng Chi Xing and the Eighth National Master Shiba are tied for the top three masters in Mongolia!

Lin Xiao frowned slightly. He really didn't expect that he had just arrived in Mengyuan, and he would be in such a posture? !

The three great masters of the Heavenly Realm who might exist in Meng Yuan actually appeared in front of them together!

When Meng Chixing saw the people coming, he smiled slightly and said:

"Let me introduce you. I must be very familiar with this person. My last national master in Meng Yuan was also my junior disciple in Tantric Buddhism, Ba Shiba. And this one is a relative of the current Great Khan. Your Majesty Hulagu!”

"This one is the one I mentioned earlier, Lin Xiao, Xiaoyou Lin, who is closest to us among the strangers from the Central Plains!"

Eighth Master Ba gave Lin Xiao a deep look and slowly sat down without saying anything.

On the other hand, the emperor Xu Liewu looked at Lin Xiao with extremely warm eyes and laughed heartily:

"I heard Mr. Meng mention Mr. Lin earlier. When I saw him today, he is really a talented person!"

"To be honest, I have always admired the culture of the Central Plains. There is also a Chinese named Si Hanfei. If Mr. Lin is free, you and I can go to my mansion in the future. I will also ask Mr. Lin about the culture of the Central Plains!"

Looking at the smiling face of the person in front of him, Lin Xiao smiled slightly and also exchanged a few pleasantries!

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little warmer, Meng Chixing said:

"Previously, my junior brother and Mr. Lin had a misunderstanding because of a trivial matter. Today, Mr. Lin, can you give me some face and let the matter go?"

Meng Chixing said with a smile on his face.

Lin Xiao glanced around and saw that he was above other people's fields. Naturally, he would not be so stubborn and said with a smile:

"Of course Lin doesn't care, I just don't know..."

After saying that, Lin Xiao looked at someone on the seat with a pointed look.

However, Bashiba obviously had no intention of letting Lin Xiao go. He calmly picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. Then he gently placed the wine glass on the table, but several people around him could feel that the glass was broken.

Although the cracked cracked, it was wrapped up by Eighth Master Ba's tyrannical internal force, showing no signs of being broken!

At the same time, Ba Shiba slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Although it is indeed a trivial matter, the Blood Sword was just a registered disciple of mine, but he was killed by Mr. Lin. Later, Mr. Lin handed me a sword in the Central Plains. Although I gave this honor to my senior brother, I said it in such an understatement. I’m afraid the poor monk will find it difficult to obey!”

Lin Xiao's expression remained unchanged, but Meng Chixing frowned slightly:

"Then what are Junior Brother's plans?"

Bashiba's expression was calm, and he did not show the slightest hint of arrogance. However, it was obvious that this person's mood was not at peace:

"The Blood Sword weapon is returned, and then Mr. Lin personally places the relics on the tomb to worship. This matter can be regarded as a write-off!"

Ba Shiba said calmly, and Meng Chixing also breathed a sigh of relief. In his opinion, this was indeed not a very difficult condition.

The two of them looked at Lin Xiao, but in Lin Xiao's mind he remembered what the Blood Knife Ancestor had done before, and how the great monk in front of him forced him to commit suicide and he didn't even dare to enter the game in a short time!

He took back the blood knife that had been given to Jieyi, and then personally went to pay homage to the ancestor of the blood knife?

The smile on Lin Xiao's face gradually turned cold!