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Chapter Thirteen One Hundred Green Clams

Raising his arms, Lin Zhao could clearly feel that the true energy flowing through his body was faster than before, and the fire unicorn was like the "leader" of the true energy in the body, enveloping the whole body's true energy and flowing in the body.

The flow is endless, and every time it circulates around the body, it seems that the intensity of the true energy will become slightly stronger.

"It should be a good thing."

Lin Zhao sat up and touched his head. Although his hands still hurt a little, something had to be done, and he had to deal with the prey overnight.

So, I got out of bed and started fetching water, boiling water, and processing the prey outside. Pheasants, hares, etc. were skinned and dried. Wild boar was the most troublesome because of its huge size. After finely cutting it, I cut the pork leg meat.

The pork heart, pork ribs, etc. were all very good. I refrigerated them with well water at home. By the time I finished all these things, it was already early in the morning, so I went back to bed again and fell asleep.



In a small town.

A man walked over, it was Zhao Jin. When he stepped into the door, the Zhao family's house was immediately brightly lit, and soon, a group of people gathered in the main hall.

"How could it be so seriously injured!?" Blacksmith Zhao Tai was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

"It's no longer useful."

Zhao Jin's master, the middle-aged boxer, frowned: "With his right arm cut off, he is destined to be unable to practice boxing anymore. Even if he really has that toughness, if he continues to practice, his achievements will be far less than others. I see a one-armed martial artist.

Yes, but most of the achievements are far lower than the talent, so there is no need to continue to force yourself."

Zhao Jin's eyes were filled with tears: "Master, it's all Lin Zhao... I was plotted by him, otherwise I would never have lost... Please make the decision for me, Master!"

"Immortal Master!"

Zhao Tai also clasped his fists and said: "That little brat Lin Zhao is so cruel, he even chopped off one of Jin'er's arms. How can he be allowed to continue to live with such a vicious heart? I am willing to spend all my family wealth and ask the immortal master to take action.

, help me kill this little bastard and give my family a sigh of relief!"

"snort!"

The middle-aged boxer turned around and sneered: "It's easy to say that. The first time those of us stepped into the snow-covered Tianchi Lake, we were warned by the Tianchi Army that no one was allowed to kill anyone in the town. Killing anyone is not allowed, otherwise

It will inevitably lead to ruthless revenge from the Tianchi Army. Just for one of your son's arms, are you asking me to challenge Chu Huaixi's fist? Don't forget, he is a sea warrior."

Zhao Tai immediately knelt down and said: "But Lin Zhao may have known that Zhao Jin worshiped you as his teacher, but now he is still ruthless. Isn't this a slap in your face, Master Immortal?"

"snort……"

The middle-aged boxer took a deep breath and said: "In this case, I will leave Tianchi Ridge after this job. Tell me, how much money can your Zhao family give me?"

"Fifty green clam money?"

"a hundred."

The middle-aged boxer said calmly: "As long as you can come up with a hundred green clams, I will take action immediately!"

"good!"

Zhao Tai hesitated for a while, then turned around and took out a bag of money from the cabinet, and then he and his wife put it together, and then changed it into a hundred green coins, and said: "A hundred green coins are here, take them.

Come down... I’m here to help you, Immortal Master.”

"Humph, it's a piece of cake."

The middle-aged boxer put away his money bag, turned around and left the Zhao family compound.



In the early morning, it was just starting to light up and the town was filled with fog.

The middle-aged boxer suppressed the murderous aura in his body almost invisible, walked slowly in the alley, and went straight to the back street.

But just on the stone bridge leading to the back street, a man stood there, wearing a gray and white Confucian shirt, holding a blue oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

"oh?"

The middle-aged boxer raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Who am I? It turns out to be Boss Qin of the bookstore. What's the matter? You're on the bridge this early in the morning?"

"I’m waiting for you."

Qin Suihan smiled slightly: "You are so brave, you dare to kill people in Tianchi Town? You are a foreigner, have you forgotten the rules of Tianchi Ridge? How many lives do you have if you want to kill people in Tianchi Town?"

"Hey……"

The middle-aged boxer raised the corner of his mouth, and his fist power flowed unabashedly. It was also a tiger fist, and the energy in him was far beyond what Zhao Jin could compare with. He stepped onto the stone bridge step by step and stood opposite Qin Suihan.

, smiled and said: "You are a shopkeeper, why do you need to get involved in these right and wrong? I can kill Lin Zhao, can't I kill another Qin Suihan? It's just one more punch, and he will leave after killing him.

, The world is so big, can Chu Huaixi still go down the mountain to chase me?"

Qin Suihan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that a six-level martial artist could have such a big tone."

"Step aside!"

The middle-aged boxer's voice was cold: "Otherwise, die!"

Qin Suihan remained motionless, but smiled kindly: "Try?"

"court death!"

The middle-aged boxer yelled and rushed to Qin Suihan in an instant. He punched out with a punch that was like a mountain, full of majestic artistic conception. If this punch is carried out, the entire stone bridge may be broken in an instant.

However, the punch stopped abruptly in mid-air, and then the middle-aged boxer's body stopped in mid-air. This punch with such a wild and wild artistic conception could not be delivered at all, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in a trap.

It's like a crystal illusion.

"You are not from Tianchi Town, but you want to kill people in Tianchi Town. You have crossed the line."

Qin Suihan raised his hand gently, and suddenly a golden ripple rippled in the air. The next second, the meridians all over the body of the middle-aged boxer in the Kaishan realm continued to explode. The next moment, he was kneeling on the bridge covered with blood.

"If I don't kill you, leave Tianchi Town within one stick of incense."

Qin Suihan didn't look back, still carrying a green oil-paper umbrella.

The middle-aged boxer knelt on the ground and kowtowed as if in a big dream. When he saw Qin Suihan walking away, he trembled all over and said to himself: "Nine realms? Ten realms? Eleven realms? Or...

The legendary twelve realms?”



Qianjie, street corner.

Qin Suihan was holding a paper umbrella, and there was a little raindrops in the air. The scholar walked very slowly, and his cloth shoes were stained with a little mud. He slowly stopped in front of the drug store and used the stone steps to remove the mud from the soles of his feet.

"Tsk tsk~~~"

In the medicine shop, the old doctor was sitting on a bench, looking at Qin Suihan, and said with a smile: "I can't say I will do it, but I did it anyway. I broke the precept. Why did I break the precept after so many years? Do you like that guy Lin Zhao so much?

"

"Um."

Qin Suihan smiled slightly: "In him, I can see what I looked like when I was young."

"I am a martial artist and you are a scholar. It is far-fetched!"

Qin Suihan smiled, held an umbrella and prepared to leave.

The old doctor knocked the ash from his pipe pot on the sole of his shoe and said: "I have been paying attention recently. The Great Shang Dynasty will send people over soon. How many people will be sent and who will be sent. I haven't said yet. The one in the north

It’s hard to say, the demon clan is about to make a move, and that one seems to have the intention to go south. If this happens, the world will really be a foregone conclusion. You can’t handle it alone.”

Qin Suihan nodded, said nothing, took an umbrella and left.



In the early morning, the sunshine gradually dispersed the fog and fell on the small town.

After Lin Zhao woke up, he immediately started working again. Carrying two wild boar hind legs, carrying pig hearts and a large bunch of wild boar ribs, he arrived at the door of Baiweixuan with a smile and steady steps. Before he reached the door, the boss Jia

Zhong appeared, "Yo ho" and said with a smile: "Have you hunted so much game?"

"Um."

Lin Zhao put the things on the table and said: "The best mountain boar hind legs, ribs, and pork heart. Don't you have a dish called stir-fried pig heart with green pepper in Baiweixuan? It just comes in handy.

Boss, please weigh me and see how much it would cost me."

Jia Zhong hesitated for a moment: "Sell them all to me?"

"nature."

Lin Zhao narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "But if you don't want it, I will go to Qian Street and sell it to restaurants like Ban Yue Pavilion, Ming Yu Xuan, and Hua Qianshu. When the time comes... you will have nothing to ask for here.

Business is getting more and more deserted, so you and your sister-in-law just wait for the northwest wind."

"do not……"

Jia Zhong hurriedly held down the pig's hind legs and said, "Give it to me. I'll take it all. I won't bargain with you for such a big wild boar. The price is three hundred copper plates. How about it?"

Lin Zhao thought for a while: "Okay, fixed price!"

"Okay~~~"

After receiving the copper coins, Lin Zhao immediately went to the rice noodle shop again. This time he bought twenty kilograms of flour and twenty kilograms of rice. No matter what, he prepared the food first.

In the afternoon, after a boxing session, he felt even hotter all over. The fire unicorn energy was raging in his body. After wandering for several weeks, Lin Zhao felt that his blood was boiling, and the energy running all over his body was no longer moving at the same speed as before.

Putting it together, the Qi Sea instantly expanded to more than double its size, and its power increased dramatically.

The realm was broken. Although Lin Zhao didn't know what happened, at this moment, he was already a second-level martial artist and had entered the legendary realm of living blood. If he were to face Zhao Jin that day,

I'm afraid I can defeat my opponent with just a few punches.



real world.

Sioux City, District S, in the treatment base.

"What's wrong with brother Lin Zhao? Is he asleep?"

A cute little girl was lying next to the game cabin, looking at Lin Zhao lying in the nutrient solution. Her face was full of worry, and she said: "He...will he wake up?"

"Will do."

Ding Chi touched her little head affectionately and said with a smile: "Lin Zhao is undergoing treatment now. He will wake up soon. It's okay."

"Um!"

Little Orange nodded repeatedly.

On the side, Xiao Juzi's mother was wearing an extremely shabby skirt with many holes. Looking at Murong Feiyue, who was wearing a military uniform and a general's cloak, she had no confidence and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, little one.

Juzi must come and see Lin Zhao, I can’t resist, so...it was our fault at the beginning, if it weren’t for us, Lin Zhao wouldn’t have..."

"It's fine."

Murong Feiyue leaned down and touched Xiao Juzi's head, and said with a smile: "If it were me, I would probably do the same thing as Xiao Zhao. You don't have to blame yourself. Xiao Zhao is not going through a disaster now, he is probably enjoying himself in the game.

It’s fun like never before.”

"Yes, Sister Orange."

Ding Chi smiled and said: "Don't worry, Lin Zhao is fine now. He will wake up in a month."

"Uh-huh……"

The woman known as Sister Orange nodded repeatedly.

Murong Feiyue glanced at the mother and daughter and couldn't help but feel sympathy. Their life was really difficult.


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