The scholar holding the scroll in his hand and looking at the white goose floating in the green water in the distance withdrew his eyes, frowned, and said: "Are you serious about the killing intention released by God Su Shan just now?"
"seriously."
The old doctor was sitting on the bridge pier, with his legs crossed, chewing melon seeds and spitting out the skins of melon seeds everywhere, and said: "The white moonlight in my heart can't be seen by others, not to mention that this kid Lin Zhao can swing a hoe so well?"
Qin Suihan frowned: "Don't Su Shanshen know that Lin Zhao is that person's junior brother?"
"If you know, you know."
The old man said: "But you still have to be angry when you are angry."
"Indeed."
The scholar continues to watch the big white goose and the anthurium playing with the clear waves.
That night.
Lin Zhao taught Xiao Shitou to practice boxing, and practiced boxing with Xiao Shitou at the level of a first-level martial artist. After practicing, Lin Zhao continued to sit on the tree stump to practice, and Xiao Shitou went to bed crying with a bruised nose and face. Su
Sake deserved it for just laughing on the sidelines.
…
The next day, Lin Zhaotian got up before dawn. After a round of boxing in the early morning, he made breakfast for the two children. After eating, he sent Su Qingjiu to class and continued to practice boxing on the stone bridge with the small stones.
On this day, Lin Zhao practiced extremely hard, and the wind of boxing roared on the stone bridge.
At noon, Guo Dongyang came, carrying a roast chicken and a roast chicken in his hand, plus two bottles of wine and some sesame cakes. He walked straight to the bridge, watched Lin Zhao practice boxing for a while, praised him, and then sat down together.
Eating on the bridge.
"The fifth level of martial arts?" Guo Dongyang asked.
"Um."
Lin Zhao looked at him and could feel that the spiritual energy flowing in Guo Dongyang's body was extremely steady, and said: "Three Realms of Spiritual Cultivation?"
"Um."
Guo Dongyang also nodded and said: "I practiced with a monk who accompanied the army in the army. I didn't expect that the qualifications were not bad. Chu Shuai also approved a batch of resources needed for training, so I barely managed to practice a third realm.
It's still a little bit worse for you."
Lin Zhao quickly finished off a piece of sesame cake and said with a smile: "It's not bad, the upper limit of spiritual cultivation is higher."
"Hmph~~~"
Guo Dongyang smiled and said: "I've seen how you practiced boxing before, but now you seem to be practicing even more...hard? What are you trying to do? You, Lin Zhao, are people who have endured hardships. Now that you have tasted the benefits, you never want to go back.
?”
"No."
"There are other reasons."
"Um."
Lin Zhao gently clenched his fist and said: "One reason why I practice boxing so hard is my inner desire. I don't want to be bullied anymore. I'm tired of the feeling of being stepped on in the mud. The other reason is
I want to kill a demon. My father died in battle back then. I heard that he died at the hands of a big demon. I hope that when I see this big demon, I can kill him with my own hands!"
"Other than that? Is there a reason?"
"some."
The young man raised his fist gently: "Break the ten realms and marry Chen Yu!"
"Sexy person!"
Guo Dongyang laughed, touched Lin Zhao's wine bottle with his wine bottle, and said: "If Your Highness Yu can like me, Guo Dongyang, let alone the tenth realm, even the thirteenth realm of spiritual cultivation, I will do my best.
Fight!"
…
At this moment, suddenly there was a popping sound from the V-shaped trap below, and a big white fish was seen repeatedly attacking in the trap, trying to break away from the half-rotten reed poles, and its body had been damaged by the forest.
Zhao was entangled in the broken fishing net on the "reinforced" layer and was trying to get out.
"Huh?"
Guo Dongyang raised his brows and said: "Look, the fins of this big white fish have begun to turn golden. It is a golden fin flying fish. Properly cultivated, it can grow into an immortal flying fish used to deliver messages. An immortal flying fish."
The price of flying fish...is worth five hundred green clams!"
Lin Zhao's heart trembled. He had seen green clam money, so he naturally knew how great it was. So he flew down from the stone bridge with a loud roar. The moment he fell into the water, the golden fin flying fish had already dragged the broken fish.
The fishing net broke out of the trap and headed straight for the deep water.
"Don't even think about running away!"
With quick eyes and quick hands, Lin Zhao rushed out of the water and grabbed the broken fishing net with one hand. He suddenly felt a huge force coming from the fishing net. The strength of the golden fin flying fish was not ordinary. Lin Zhao was caught off guard and was pulled into the water.
A fifth-level martial artist was in the water, his strength was no longer needed, and he was pulled deeper and deeper.
"Not good!"
Lin Zhao felt distressed in his heart. Why was this golden fin flying fish worth five hundred green clams valuable? It must be extremely difficult to catch. Now that he knew it, just when Lin Zhao was thinking about letting go, he suddenly felt like something was catching him.
He took off one of his legs and dragged himself straight down into the deep water!
He hurriedly paddled and struggled. In fact, Lin Zhao had been wandering in Baiyu Creek since he was a child, doing too many things like catching fish and shrimps, so his water skills were definitely among the best among the children in the town, but at this time
No matter how hard he struggled, he just couldn't break free. When he looked down, he found that the person holding his calf was a long-haired woman in the water, her face was dark, she was a female ghost!
In an instant, Lin Zhao's heartbeat almost stopped.
"Lin Zhao!"
Someone shouted on the shore, and then a fishing rod was smashed into the water. Guo Dongyang shouted from above: "Hurry and grab the fishing rod, I will pull you up!"
Lin Zhao grabbed the bamboo pole with both hands, and when Guo Dongyang used his strength to pull him up from the bottom of the water.
"Too dangerous!"
Guo Dongyang frowned: "Is there something dirty under the water?"
"Um……"
When Lin Zhao looked up, he saw an old woman in gray clothes on the other side, smiling strangely at him. In the blink of an eye, the old woman's body disappeared.
Lin Zhao remembered what Zhang Liucheng had said, that there were water ghosts at the bottom of the water, and they drowned the children in the town every year. He suddenly felt horrified, and everything turned out to be true.
From then on, Lin Zhao no longer dared to go into the water.
…
A few days after Guo Dongyang returned home, he returned to the Tianchi Army. The Tianchi Army fought against the four northern tribes one after another. Bows and arrows were quite scarce. Talents like Guo Dongyang, who were both bow makers and spiritual practitioners, were directly killed by Chu Huaixi.
It's been called by name, so there isn't much leave at all.
As soon as Guo Dongyang left, Lin Zhao became busy again. On the one hand, he spent most of his time practicing boxing, and then took some time to practice Xing Ting Wan. The spiritual energy in his body became more and more powerful, and his spiritual cultivation improved rapidly.
, in addition, I also took some time to practice the military talismans left by the guests in green shirts.
Lin Zhao spent a large amount of money to buy yellow paper, cinnabar, and pens for writing talismans from a grocery store in the town. The first military talisman he practiced was the tracking talisman. At first, he couldn't understand it and drew it.
The talisman came out crookedly. Although a lot of infuriating energy was injected into it, it burned directly after being twisted and burned, so it had no effect at all.
It wasn't until half a month later that the tracking talisman written by Lin Zhao finally took shape. After twisting and burning, the talisman flew around the house for nearly half a minute, and finally burned out. No target was tracked, because the town originally had
There are no monsters, ghosts, etc.
After that, Lin Zhao began to practice drawing the demon-suppressing talisman. This was also the military talisman that Lin Zhao valued most. It could kill monsters. This kind of talisman was always a treasure wherever it was placed. The demon-suppressing talisman used by Mr. Ge to kill Xue Nu
The talisman was extremely powerful, and Lin Zhao longed for it. If he could write such a demon-suppressing talisman, wouldn't he make a fortune?
In addition, there are some high-grade talismans in the talisman file left by the guest in green shirt, such as rain prayer talisman, immobilization talisman, sword illumination talisman, troop transport talisman, wind and thunder talisman, battlefield ordering talisman, etc., which means that the future will be long, Lin Zhao
Nowadays, not only is my skill in drawing talismans not up to standard, but my own level is also low, and I don't dare to think too much about those high-grade talismans.
…
this day.
The dust was flying on the southern road of Tianchiling, and an iron cavalry from the Great Shang Dynasty entered the town. Among the cavalry, there was a middle-aged man wearing a civilian official uniform. He had the head of a deer and the eyes of a rat, and was extremely ugly.
This person's name is Li Tong, a third-rank official and an official of the Shanhai Division under the Prime Minister's Office of the Great Shang Dynasty. He is incompatible among a group of armored and sharp cavalrymen with a murderous atmosphere, but every one of them, and even every one of them,
All the generals wearing the general's cloak showed great respect to the young man.
The first time Li Tong stepped into the town, he saw Lin Zhao and Xiao Shitou fishing on the Baiyu River, and his heart was shuddered.
"stop!"
He raised his hand to stop the cavalry queue, squinted his eyes and looked at the two teenagers on the bridge, as if looking at two pieces of cargo, and said with a smile: "Tianchi Ridge is Tianchi Ridge after all, and being favored by the white tree means that it is different from the southern continent.
Tsk tsk, one is a six or seven-year-old first-level warrior, and the other is a fourth-level warrior who awakened a sword-containing lake at the age of fourteen or fifteen. It is a pity that these kind of talents stay among the remnants of the Chen Dynasty.
Already."
"That's true."
On the side, a warrior general with a beard said with a smile: "Is it possible that you have a love for talents? It doesn't matter, we can get two children from Chu Huaixi with just one sentence. Your Majesty, this young man, Chu Huaixi
It must be to give face."
"snort……"
Li Tong sneered and said: "The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's ministers. Isn't this snow-covered Tianchi the territory of our Great Shang Dynasty? Our Shanhai Division is recruiting talents within the country, do we still need to inform you?
Is he Chu Huaixi? Moreover, Marquis Wen has issued a secret order. Chu Huaixi, the number one general in the north, is too powerful in the snowy Tianchi. It should be reduced slowly. I will decide between these two people."
The war general nodded: "What you said is absolutely true, I will do it now!"
"No need, I will do it myself!"
…
Li Tongce immediately stepped onto the bridge and came to Lin Zhao. He looked down at the young man and said, "What's your name?"
"Lin Zhao."
"What about you, little one?"
"Stone Tiger."
"Very good." Li Tong stroked his beard and smiled: "I am the Young Master of the Shanhai Division under the Prime Minister's Office of the Great Shang Empire. Are you two willing to join the Shanhai Division and work for me from now on? As long as you nod your head, you will be rich and prosperous.
Everything you need.”
Xiao Shitou looked confused, not knowing where to go.
Lin Zhao hesitated for a moment, then respectfully clasped his fists and said, "Please forgive me, sir. Lin Zhao grew up in Tianchi Ridge since he was a child. His father and mother's graves are also in the snowy Tianchi. During every year and festival, he has to take care of them and burn paper."
, Lin Zhao, as a son of man, dare not stay away."
"knew."
Li Tong raised the corner of his mouth, still riding on the war horse and condescendingly said: "Since you don't want to join the Shanhai Division, why don't you kneel down?"
"kneel?"
Lin Zhao was startled.
"The Chen Dynasty has been destroyed long ago. Now the south of the snow-covered Tianchi is the land of Great Shang. As a commoner, you dare to stand and speak when you see me. Do you want to die?"
Li Tong looked mocking.
Behind them, the cavalrymen of the Great Shang Dynasty rode their horses to the bridge one after another, with their swords "clanging" out of their sheaths, as if they were about to line up to attack the enemy's formation. With a tense momentum, a group of people smiled playfully at the two teenagers.
"Kneel down!"
The Qiu-bearded general gave a low shout.
…
A sense of humiliation enveloped his heart, and the young man was extremely angry, his eyes widening.
