Lin Zhao and Qing Shan Ke were chatting about each other, while Xiao Shitou and Xiao Jiu'er were eating meat with chopsticks. The two adults were drinking and drinking, and it had nothing to do with the children.
At this time, the guest in green shirt carefully took out a fruit from his arms and placed it solemnly in front of Lin Zhao.
"ah!?"
Lin Zhao naturally knew that this was the white tree fruit that was snatched away from him, and it was his own opportunity!
"This is……"
The young man was shocked and looked horrified.
The guest in green shirt smiled faintly: "Actually, there are some things that I shouldn't hide from you. This time I came to Tianchi Town for no other reason than for you."
"I?"
The young man was surprised.
"Um."
The green-shirted man nodded lightly and said: "I am a military monk, my level is pretty good, so I will help you get this fruit that belongs to you from Qin Ruo and Zhao Yan. In addition,
Although I have never revealed my name, in fact our relationship is very close, because in a sense, you should call me Third Senior Brother."
"..."
Lin Zhao was confused: "Why...why?"
The man in green shirt chuckled, pointed at the sword behind him, and said: "Because of this sword, the person who can hold this sword is naturally one of our brothers. You are the youngest, so you are the youngest."
Junior brother."
Lin Zhao was horrified and felt that things were not simple, so he said: "Xiao Shitou, Xiao Jiu'er, you two go to the side room to play for a while, we have important things to do here!"
"oh!"
Both children were full and went to play in the side room.
Lin Zhao also raised his hand and pointed at the ancient sword behind him: "Sister Bai in this sword, could it be that..."
"Um."
The man in green shirt nodded and smiled: "That's right, so you should call me Third Senior Brother."
Although Lin Zhao still had many doubts in his mind, the other party did not want to say that he could not force himself, but he still smiled happily and shouted: "Third Senior Brother!"
"Uh-huh!"
The guest in green shirt seemed very happy, feeling that his work this time was not in vain, and said: "Junior brother, after finishing this meal, the three senior brothers will leave. There are still a lot of things for me to take care of in the ancestral home of the military family. As for
On your side, Third Senior Brother doesn’t have much to offer you. In addition to helping you get your chance back, I also want to give you this military talisman atlas.”
As he said that, the man in green shirt took out a book of talismans. It was not too thick, but the material seemed not very simple. When Lin Zhao held it in his hand, it felt heavy.
Lin Zhao opened it, and the first page only talked about a talisman, called a tracking talisman, which can track the whereabouts of monsters and evil objects. The album has detailed descriptions of the structure of the talisman, the strength of the writing, etc., and the handwriting is still relatively new.
, it should have been written not long ago, or it may even have been written temporarily by the third senior brother for himself.
"Senior brother."
Lin Zhao raised his head, looked at the handsome man in green shirt, and showed a bright smile: "Thank you!"
The green-shirted guest chuckled: "Brothers from the same sect, why are you so polite? This military talisman is actually my own creation. Although many swordsmen of these talismans have already learned it, this one is still the most authentic and closest to the origin.
, so you can learn how to draw talismans by comparing them, which will be extremely beneficial to your boxing practice and mind cultivation."
"Um!"
Lin Zhao nodded repeatedly.
The guest in green shirt continued: "As for this white tree fruit, you can eat it as soon as you get up tomorrow. You will definitely benefit from it after taking it. Just cherish this opportunity."
"Okay, senior brother."
"Okay."
The man in green shirt stood up and said with a smile: "I'm leaving, junior brother, please take care of yourself."
"I'll send my senior brother off!"
"No need."
The guest in green shirt stood up and disappeared into the snow in an instant, so that Lin Zhao rushed out of the door, but no one could be seen anymore.
…
Small town front street, book shop.
Qin Suihan had just warmed a pot of wine and cooked some delicious side dishes. A small pot of venison was burning on the open stove. He was holding a book in one hand and was busy eating wine and meat with the other. Looking up, he could admire the snowy scene in the yard.
The elegance of a scholar is reflected in the painting.
A wisp of green figure rushed over. The guest in green clothes came uninvited and sat opposite Qin Suihan. The table, chopsticks, wine glasses, and dishes were all ready for him.
"Long time no see!"
The guest in green shirt smiled slightly and said: "It seems... you seem to be a little older."
Qin Suihan glanced at the military sage in front of him and said: "We scholars work hard and often do some thankless things. Naturally, we will look a little older. Unlike your military strategists, who are decisive in killing and never feel happy when encountering something unpleasant."
Just draw your sword and chop it down, and you don’t have to suffer the great cause and effect, so you feel happy and naturally look younger."
The man in green shirt touched his nose: "It sounds so nice, I'm hundreds of years younger than you, okay?"
Qin Suihan smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass, touched it lightly with the guest in green shirt, and said, "How is this junior brother? I have been watching over you for a long, long time."
“Excellent!”
The guest in green shirt smiled and said: "He has the passion of a young man, but also has the stability of a wise man. I have explored his state of mind and found that he suffered too much when he was a child. It is really difficult for him."
"yes."
Qin Suihan said: "After all these hardships, he has always had a passion for the world. He has never been resentful or hated the world. In fact, this is the most valuable thing about Lin Zhao and what I like the most."
"Yes, yes, drink, drink!"
The guest in green shirt drank it all in one gulp, tasted the stir-fried wild boar meat with chopsticks, and frowned: "Your cooking skills... seem not to be as good as my junior brother!"
Qin Suihan was a little angry: "Why don't you eat and get out?"
"Hahahahaha, eat, eat, eat. I'm not talking about you, Lao Qin. You, a scholar, really don't have a good temper."
"Your temper has improved? You almost defeated the Qinglan Sect with one punch?"
Qin Suihan said angrily: "If that sword is there, I'm afraid the entire Qinglan Sect will disappear from the world, right?"
"Can't, can't."
The man in green shirt smiled: "It's true that I am a military strategist, but I am not a bloodthirsty and murderous member of the demonic path. Besides, is this mere Qinglan Sect worthy of me drawing my sword?"
"Well, take your time."
Qin Suihan looked at the wind and snow outside with a smile and said, "Lin Zhao is still growing up slowly, and he has a promising future."
The guest in green shirt rolled his eyes: "It's so sore..."
…
Snowy Tianchi, North.
A new camp has been set up, guarding the snowy Tianchi on the mountainside. The flying horses in the camp are like lightning. This is the temporary camp of Chengfeng Camp. And just outside the tent of Chengfeng Camp, a man wearing military armor
The beauty is standing on the fist stakes of Rongma Boxing, her whole body is filled with strong fisting spirit, her beautiful eyes are firm, and her Qi and rhythm are in harmony during her fist movements, making her whole person look extremely valiant.
Chen Yu is the only direct bloodline left by the royal family of the Chen Dynasty.
Just in the distance, in an ancestral temple on the mountainside in the south of Snow Ridge, a handsome young man in white walked out of the temple. His eyes glowed with rich gold. He turned around and rose into the sky. He sat among the clouds and looked at him from a distance.
Chen Yu practices boxing, his eyes full of nostalgia and warmth.
…
Winter snow has fallen, and the town is extremely cold on this day.
In the snow, the guest in green shirt and the bookstore owner finished their wine, put on their cloaks and went out again. They did not fly against the wind, but just followed the road down the mountain from the town towards the south of the mountain, and bought a roast chicken along the way.
With a pot of hot wine, when we walked to the mountainside, a temple appeared in the snow curtain in front of us. There was no one guarding the temple and it was extremely dilapidated.
"Still watching?"
The guest in green shirt pushed open the temple door and said with a smile: "Return to your place. Let's finish the drink with me and then we'll see."
In the air, a young man dressed in white floated down, walked out of the mountain god statue in the temple, and said with a smile: "Hey, I brought roasted chicken, tsk tsk, but it's a pity that I can't eat it either!"
"I eat, you drink."
"Hmph!"
The two of them sat on the threshold in front of the temple gate, drinking wine and chatting despite the wind and snow.
"What life is this for her?" Qingshan Ke asked.
"Nineteenth Century."
The mountain god in white smiled and said: "This is the most beautiful thing in my life."
The man in green shirt sneered and said, "Are you afraid you won't be able to get out in this life?"
"It's good if you can't get out. It's me who can't get out."
"Too."
After drinking the wine, the man in green shirt raised his right fist, and the force of his fist broke through the sky. It turned into a golden light and rushed straight through an invisible barrier above the sky. It has already soared into the sky.
…
Real world, Sioux City.
A military maglev luxury car slowly stopped in front of a villa in the city. This villa covers an extremely large area and was built on the former Taihu Lake. However, the war that year evaporated more than half of the water in Taihu Lake. Today, the area of Taihu Lake is
It is already very small, so this kind of residence on the edge of Taihu Lake is even more precious. And in this villa area that stretches for several miles, the people who can live here are obviously either rich or noble.
The car door opened, and Murong Feiyue walked out, dressed in a general's robe, with a straight posture, like a rose with thorns, extremely beautiful, but full of inaccessible aura.
Inside the villa.
Shen Xingchen slowly took off his gaming helmet, smoothed his hair, walked out of the gaming cabin, frowned and said: "That person is from the military? No way... I don't know her... look for me
do what?"
The middle-aged housekeeper said respectfully: "I don't know. Just go and take a look, Miss. It's okay. I've already called the guard. Even if that person wants to do harm to Miss, nothing will go wrong."
"knew."
Shen Xingchen put on a rather elegant coat, walked downstairs with a pair of slender legs and high heels, and saw a beautiful woman wearing high-end military uniform sitting in the living room.
"Excuse me, who are you?"
"My name is Murong Feiyue."
The other party stood up with a warm smile on his face and said: "From the Eastern Theater Command, with the rank of lieutenant general."
"oh……"
The Xinghen Group of Shen Xingchen's family had a lot of cooperation with the military, and they had met many people. They recognized the military rank of the two gold stars on the collar of the other party. There was no doubt that he was already a lieutenant general at such a young age, or he had extraordinary means.
, or his own combat power is very terrifying, no matter which one, this is a genuine boss.
"Excuse me, what do you want from me?" Shen Xingchen asked.
"Just wanted to ask."
Murong Feiyue wanted to ask, but the confidentiality agreement for treating Lin Zhao was there, so she could only hesitate and said with a smile: "Have you ever seen an NPC who looks a little like me in Tianchi Town? He looks like a young man.
people."
"this……"
Shen Xingchen observed her carefully: "No... really not..."
"knew."
Murong Feiyue smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry for bothering you."
"It's fine."
Shen Xingchen watched the other party go away, confused, frowned, and said to himself: "In the next few days, should I wander around Tianchi Town more?"
She turned around, looked at the housekeeper, and said: "Let the people from the Secret Service check the background of Murong Feiyue. Don't be too detailed. Just disclose some information to avoid being noticed by her. We may not be able to offend her."
