It was just a quick glance outside Niujiao Town. After many years, Yunlin had already forgotten Wang Baotou, so he didn't recognize him this time.
Facing these strongmen of unknown origin, in full view of the public, Yunlin had no choice but to stand up and said with an uneasy look on his face: "I wonder what advice this... hero has?"
Mr. Wang was wearing casual clothes. Yunlin didn't recognize him and couldn't tell that he was from an official family. He thought for a while before using the inappropriate title of "hero".
Facing the uneasy Yun Lin and all the villagers, Wang Captou did not show off. Instead, he waved his hands and said kindly in an approachable tone: "Old man, I'm being serious. My surname is Wang, and my name is just a stone character. I have been supported by noble people, and now
Fortunately, I have been appointed as the head catcher in Niujiao Town, and I can’t talk about giving advice. I came here this time, strictly speaking, I still have something to ask for from your village.”
His kind tone actually made the surrounding villagers relax a little, as long as they were not looking for trouble.
With his mind at ease, Yun Lin breathed out softly and said: "It turns out that it was Wang Captou who came to our face. It is really a blessing to have you come to our Xiaoxi Village. I hope you will forgive me for your slightness."
Then he suddenly remembered the scene when the king of Niujiao Town cut off the thug's head with a knife. He was startled and quickly said to a villager nearby: "Sanshui, go bring some stools and boil some tea."
The other party is a strong man who kills people without blinking an eye, and he is also the town's boss, so of course he doesn't dare to neglect him.
"I know, uncle, I'll be here soon," the villager named Sanshui promised and left quickly.
Regardless of the identities of Capt. Wang and the others, as long as they are not looking for trouble, the so-called visitors are guests. Although Yunlin is a vulgar farmer, he also knows that there is absolutely no reason for people to stand and talk.
After Yun Lin made arrangements, Wang Captou said: "Old man, you don't have to go to such trouble. We can just stand and talk."
He didn't interrupt Yun Lin when he was talking. It was obvious that Wang Captou was quite well-mannered.
"Well, even though we are farmers, we can't neglect our guests," Yun Lin said cautiously.
Smiling helplessly, Wang Captou said: "You can do whatever you want, old man."
The villagers called Sanshuicai quickly moved some stools with others, and the tea had to be boiled for a while.
Wang Captou and the others sat down one after another, and Yun Lin and the others also sat down opposite. Beside Yun Lin, Yun Shan and several young men from the village accompanied them to sit down.
After the two parties sat down, Wang Baotou pointed to the few people who came with him and said: "Old man, these are my senior brothers and sisters. They are from Fengdao Sect. You may not know that Fengdao Sect is a Jianghu sect.
, you don’t need to know too much, just know that they are all martial arts practitioners. Before I took up the position of the head catcher in Niujiao Town, I studied under Feng Daomen and became successful in my skills. By chance, I came to Niujiao.
Town office"
After hearing Wang Baotou's words and looking at the few people around him, Yunlin was shocked when he thought that they were all strong men like Wang Baotou who killed people like chickens. He immediately stood up and raised his hands and said, "I have seen all of you heroes."
As poor farmers, they really can't afford to offend these strong men. If they are slightly displeased, who knows what terrible things they will do in anger.
When Yun Lin stood up and bowed his hands in salute, Wang Captou stood up first, stepped out in front of him, held up Yun Lin's hands, shook his head and said, "I can't help you, old man. You are an elder. There is no reason to salute a younger generation. We can't bear it."
Get up, please sit down and talk.”
With Wang Captou holding his hands, this hand-over salute could no longer be performed. Yunlin had no choice but to sit down, but he was secretly surprised, secretly thinking that such strong strength and fast skills would definitely be used to grow crops.
What a good hand...
After Wang Baotou sat down again in Yunlin, he also went back and sat down. He organized a conversation and said: "Our Fengdao Sect is on Fengzhu Mountain, eighty miles west of the county seat. We have dozens of disciples, although most of them are
They have all left the army and gone their separate ways, but they also have a good reputation in several surrounding counties, especially the leader. He has been traveling around the country for many years and travels all over the world. Merchants and officials will give him a bit of favor."
Listening to Wang Baotou's words, Yunlin did not interrupt him. In fact, he looked confused. He had no idea what Wang Baotou was talking about, what the Feng Dao Sect was like, and there was no clue in his head.
concept.
From Yun Lin's expression, Wang Captou realized that what he and the villagers said was just...playing the piano to a cow, so he smiled dumbly and said bluntly: "Old man, the reason why we came here this time is actually because of the Feng Dao Sect.
We need to grow and replenish fresh blood, so we travel far and wide to find good young people who can practice martial arts to expand our division, and that’s why we came here.”
"Ah...oh..., this..." Yunlin looked embarrassed. He still didn't understand what Wang Captou meant, and murmured for a moment not knowing how to respond.
Wang Captou and his fellow apprentices looked at each other speechless, but they also knew that a martial arts practitioner like himself was too far away from these poor farmers, and it was reasonable for them not to understand.
It was Wang Captou who spoke, and he said: "Old man, let's put it this way, we came here just to see if there are any children in your village who are suitable for martial arts training. If there are, we will discuss it with the families of the children who are suitable for martial arts training.
He will be brought back to the master to be awarded with martial arts skills, do you understand?"
Yunlin thought about it for a moment, then said with a sudden look on his face: "It means you are looking for a suitable child to teach a craft?"
"That's pretty much it," Wang Captou said slightly speechlessly.
It’s so tiring to talk to these illiterate villagers...
Teaching martial arts can be considered a craft, right?
"This one is good, this one is good, you can choose the children in our village, it will be their blessing if you choose them," Yun Lin said with excitement.
People in the village have been farmers for generations. If you can learn a craft or two, you can be said to have jumped out of the circle of farmers. It is a good thing that smoke comes from the graves of your ancestors.
However, Wang Captou was not as optimistic as Yun Lin. Instead, he was the first to explain the powerful relationship.
He said: "Old man, please don't get too excited. What I want to say is that if we really find a child in your village who is suitable for martial arts training, and the other person's family agrees that the child will come with us, under this premise, you must know first
, practicing martial arts is a very hard thing..."
"How miserable can it be? Can it be as miserable as our ancestors who have been farming for generations?" Yun Lin waved his hand indifferently and interrupted.
Wang Captou choked for a moment, thinking about it, but he turned around and said seriously: "Practicing martial arts is not only painful, but also has a certain degree of danger. This is not to say that practicing martial arts is dangerous. The main reason is that after learning martial arts, there are many martial arts skills around you."
If you fight with others, you will easily suffer casualties. The level of danger is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary battles, but you need to know this in advance."
"That's it..."
As soon as he heard that there was danger, Yunlin immediately hesitated.
