In the yard, Lin Zheyu and Han Mo were shirtless, steaming from their bodies.
They had just finished the actual battle, and their blood was boiling.
"In such a cold weather, there will be dozens more corpses outside the city early tomorrow morning."
Han Mo sighed and said that every time he handled a corpse, he felt extremely uncomfortable.
"There has been some unrest in the city recently. If we continue, the rebels will not come back, and the city will be in chaos first."
"Prices are getting more and more expensive, and it feels like ordinary people can no longer survive," Lin Zheyu said.
I heard that many people who couldn't live a good life began to find jobs and became bandits in the mountains.
Many hunters no longer dare to go hunting in the mountains at will. The bandits in the mountains still hunt them.
"The cold winter has arrived, and the rebel army should stop for a while to recuperate and wait until next spring to launch another attack." Han Mo said.
Liang Song watched the two chatting there, smiled slightly, and stared at the moon in a daze.
He is a dull person and can sit alone and be in a daze all day long.
……
The two rested for a while and walked into the courtyard again.
Han Mo holds a blunt knife and looks serious.
Lin Zheyu's figure was like a shadow, moving quickly under the moonlight, waiting for an opportunity to launch an attack.
He did not use his Zang-Refining Realm strength, but instead hid his strength and honed his fighting skills with Senior Brother Han Mo.
Facing opponents with weapons, Lin Zheyu has already figured out how to deal with them.
He is extremely dexterous, moves quickly, sees the right moment, shoots out like lightning, and throws a whip leg towards Han Mo's back.
The strong wind howls with astonishing power.
Han Mo quickly turned around and slashed with the knife in his right hand. Lin Zheyu did not dare to respond to his sharpness, and suddenly retracted his attack, then swayed and launched an attack on the other side.
Jin Yan Gong is a method that mainly exercises the legs. After successful practice, the body will be dexterous and move around like the wind.
Han Mo's sword skills are extremely powerful, simple and clear, and powerful. He can change the sword with him and change it at will, making the defense around him airtight.
Even if Lin Zheyu launched an attack, he would be forced back by Han Mo's sharp sword.
But there was nothing Han Mo could do.
Although Han Mo's strength has reached the peak of Zang training, he is far behind Lin Zheyu in kicking skills, and his speed and dexterity are insufficient.
The two of them attacked and defended, and they fought for more than ten rounds in a matter of seconds.
The blunt edge of the knife passed Lin Zheyu dangerously and dangerously, but he could always avoid it with great skill.
More than an hour later, Han Mo stopped panting.
"No fight, no fight."
Han Mo waved his hand.
Facing a speed warrior like Lin Zheyu, he was extremely frustrated.
"That's it for today. If you go back too late, your sister-in-law will complain about it again."
Han Mo said with a smile: "It's time for you to ask for a wife, it's so boring to live alone."
"How could it be boring?"
"Is it because the girls from Baihualou are not so good anymore, or is it because they are no longer good at martial arts?"
"The world is so colorful, why bother to get a wife and have a few children to trap yourself?" Lin Zheyu said with a smile.
"Boy, when you get older, you will know how it feels to have a light waiting for you when you come home late at night." Han Mo said with a smile.
"Feelings?"
Lin Zheyu murmured, thinking of the men in his previous life who returned home and hid in the underground garage without wanting to go up.
Well, let’s forget it.
What's so good about getting married...
……
"Master, is there anything that needs improvement in the battle just now?"
Lin Zheyu came to Liang Song and asked.
"No, you have done a good job."
"In less than a month, I was able to practice Jin Yan Kung to such an extent that I am much better than my master." Liang Song said with a smile.
Before leaving Songyicheng, he was very pleased to have a disciple as talented as Lin Zheyu.
Liang Song looked around at the flowers and plants in the yard and said, "Zhe Yu~"
"Hey, master, what can I do?"
Lin Zheyu responded, feeling that something was wrong with Master Liang's tone.
"Han Mo has his own home in Songyicheng. Is your yard rented?"
"This yard will be given to you from now on. Remember to take good care of these flowers and plants." Liang Song looked at the flowers and plants in the yard with inexplicable emotions in his eyes.
"Master, are you leaving?"
Lin Zheyu was surprised and felt extremely reluctant to give up.
Liang Song treated him very well, didn't hide anything, and gave him as much as he could learn.
Lin Zheyu felt that Liang Song was like his family.
"Master, are you leaving so soon?" Han Mo said with the same reluctance: "Why don't you stay a little longer?"
"It's time to leave."
"You have learned the Jin Yan Gong. The master has taken you in. Practice it individually. You will have to practice it diligently on your own in the future."
"And you, although Liuhe Sword is a third-rate skill, you can break through to the Qi and Blood realm after you reach the peak of practice."
"When you reach the Qi and Blood realm and can no longer move forward, just start practicing Jin Yan Gong. If you don't understand anything, ask Lin Zheyu for advice."
Liang Song took a sip of tea and continued: "In the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten years since I came to Songyicheng. It's time to go back. I don't know if those old friends are still there."
"How about I leave with you."
"There's nothing worthy of my nostalgia in Songyicheng. It's the same everywhere." Lin Zheyu suggested.
"Forget it."
"You should stay in the city honestly, make money by storytelling, and concentrate on practicing martial arts."
"Remember, if you are not at the level of Qi and Blood Realm, don't go to mountains, forests and other desolate places at will." Liang Song warned.
"Huh?"
Lin Zheyu asked doubtfully: "Is it because bandits are rampant outside?"
Liang Song shook his head: "This world is not as peaceful as it seems."
"In every troubled time, there must be monsters."
"In the past, the demons were hidden and could not be seen. That was because the fate of the Wei Dynasty was suppressed, and the demons did not dare to come out to cause trouble."
"Nowadays, rebellious armies are everywhere, the people are in dire straits, their fortunes are exhausted, and they can no longer be suppressed."
"It's okay in the city, but outside the city, it becomes extremely dangerous." Liang Song said slowly, with an extremely serious expression.
"Master, what do monsters look like?" Lin Zheyu couldn't help but ask.
There are various legends of demons and ghosts circulating among the people, but most of them are exaggerated and have little authenticity.
"I've only seen monsters a few times."
"Just like the stories you told, some were transformed by humans, and some were transformed by mountain spirits and wild monsters. They are all extremely weird."
"The demon is very powerful and has great vitality, so it is not easy to kill."
"When an ordinary warrior encounters one, they are almost certain to die. Only after reaching the Qi and Blood realm can one have the strength to fight against a demon."
Liang Song said slowly: "If you encounter something weird in the future, try to stay away as soon as possible, and don't go up and join in the fun."
"Good master."
Lin Zheyu nodded and asked curiously: "Master, do you think people can become monsters?"
"That's right."
"Since ancient times, countless emperors and powerful men have been pursuing immortality and seeking immortality."
"Some people practice cultivation and become demons. They are neither humans nor ghosts." Liang Song explained.
"Master, are there really immortals in this world?"
"Maybe, maybe not."
"I'm just a mortal. My strength is only at the Qi and Blood level. I haven't reached that level yet, and I don't have access to such secret information."
Liang Song shook his head, his expression dull.
"Oh..."
Lin Zheyu did not continue to ask, and sat down at the stone table to drink tea with Master Liang.