"Senior, you really think highly of me. Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to break through to the Qi and Blood realm in the future?"
"I can't guarantee that I will be able to break through to the Qi and Blood realm in the future and have enough strength to kill Zhao Guanbin." Lin Zheyu thought for a while and said.
He always felt that the old man's promise was too casual, which made him feel a little uneasy.
"It's just that you are more pleasing to the eye. It doesn't matter if I can't kill Zhao Guanbin."
"Old man, I have no descendants or descendants, so I can't take the knowledge left by my ancestors and bury it in a coffin."
"If you can't kill Zhao Guanbin, then pass on the hard work of your ancestors for me. Those who inherit must swear a poisonous oath to kill the old thief Zhao Guanbin."
"If the old thief Zhao Guanbin dies, then kill all his relatives and destroy all nine of his clans!"
"What, are you willing to swear a poisonous oath? As long as you swear a poisonous oath, I will teach you." Chen Peijun said with a smile.
"It's okay to swear poison, but I won't swear poison against my parents and master."
Lin Zheyu shook his head, this is his principle of life.
"Haha, I saw you right."
"Then you swear a poisonous oath, just make it yourself."
"The more vicious ones will have sores on the soles of their feet, pus on their buttocks, giving birth to children without a butthole, and they will not die well," Chen Peijun said.
"Okay!"
Lin Zheyu nodded, and when he got to the point, he did not hesitate anymore and simply swore: "I, Lin Zheyu, swear to God that when I become strong enough in the future, I will kill Zhao Guanbin."
"If I violate the rules, I will have sores on the soles of my feet, pus on my buttocks, give birth to a child without a butthole, and I will die a miserable death."
"That's enough!"
After Lin Zheyu swore a poisonous oath, he looked at Mr. Chen Peijun and said.
"Well, that's it!"
Chen Peijun said with a smile: "Go to my house to find me tonight or tomorrow morning. Don't disturb my fishing pleasure now."
When Lin Zheyu heard this, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart that his temperament was somewhat similar to that of Master Liang Song.
"Then junior, I will go to your house to look for you tonight, no, tomorrow morning. You should be at home by then, right?" Lin Zheyu asked.
He made an appointment with his senior brother in the evening to go to senior brother Han's house to have a reunion dinner and celebrate the New Year together.
"Okay, I will wait for you at home tomorrow morning." Chen Peijun said.
After agreeing on a time, Lin Zheyu left.
Things went smoother than expected, which had a lot to do with Master Liang Song.
Lin Zheyu didn't expect that it would be such a coincidence that the master of poisonous ways he inquired about would actually know Master Liang.
Liang Song is very mysterious.
This is his impression of Master Liang.
A master with three changes of qi and blood is hiding in Songyi City. No matter how you look at it, there is something abnormal.
Even Han Mo, who has practiced martial arts with Master Liang for more than ten years, knows very little about Liang Song.
In Han Mo's view, Liang Song is a mysterious but powerful old man.
"I don't think about it anymore. No matter who Master Liang is, he is still my master."
"Besides, he doesn't have any intention of harming me and my senior brother, otherwise he wouldn't hide it from us or reveal his identity."
Lin Zheyu shook his head without worrying too much.
After getting along with each other for several months, we can see that Liang Song is a good person with a sense of justice in his heart.
When Liang Song recruits disciples, he attaches great importance to character. It can be seen from senior brother Han Mo that Han Mo is a completely good man and upright.
Although there are still a few senior brothers and sisters whom I have not met, they must be people with good nature.
……
It took a lot of time to find Chen Peijun. There was a delay on the way, and it was past three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Senior brother should have come back, right?"
Lin Zheyu thought and walked straight towards Senior Brother Han's house.
Han Mo knew that Lin Zheyu was alone in Songyicheng and would be a little lonely during the New Year, so he specially invited Lin Zheyu to his home to celebrate the New Year and have a reunion dinner.
Along the way, the streets and alleys were very lively.
Some people have begun to worship gods now, praying that the war will subside and the weather will be smooth in the new year.
Han Mo's house is not far from Baiwei Street, just three streets apart.
The Han Mansion is very large, with more than forty people living there, and several maids and servants to guard it.
As a centurion of the city guard, Senior Brother Han is very likely to be promoted to the Qi and Blood Realm in the future, so he is considered a figure in Songyicheng.
In the teahouse opposite Han Mansion, two men were sitting by the window.
The man's figure is strong and burly, with bulging muscles. It looks like he has practiced martial arts, and his strength is not weak.
"Brother, do you really want to take action?"
The man on the left frowned and said: "After taking action in the city, there is no way we can escape the arrest of the officials."
"What are you afraid of? If you die, you will die. You will die."
"The Korean dog thief killed our father and dozens of brothers. I want his family to bury my father and them together!" The man opposite said coldly.
The two brothers were originally from Xingjiao City. After Xingjiao City was captured by the rebel army, they followed their father and three others into exile in Songyi City.
Settled down outside Songyi City and made a living by hunting.
Later, they could no longer survive hunting, and they no longer wanted to wander around.
Seeing that others had turned into bandits and gained a lot, he, his father and three brothers relied on their tyrannical strength to form a bandit group.
Unexpectedly, within a few days of happiness, Han Mo led an army to suppress the bandits and wiped them out.
Their father and dozens of brothers all died at the hands of Han Mo. The two brothers managed to survive with their father's help.
"Furthermore, we have eaten the poison of the Xing family, and our lives have been controlled by them. It doesn't matter if we die or not, as long as we can take revenge before we die."
The man who is the eldest brother snorted coldly.
Because bandits are rampant outside the city, Songyi City is now very strictly controlled, and people with unknown origins cannot enter the city at all.
When the Xing family found them, they said they could give them a chance to take revenge. If they wanted to survive after taking revenge, they had to join the Xing family and become their dead warriors.
The man agreed without thinking.
Because he disagreed, he felt that the Xing family member would directly kill him.
"But the Han family's guards are so tight, it's not easy to sneak in and kill people." The man on the left hesitated.
"If you can't sneak in, just keep an eye out. When the people in the Han Mansion come out, find an opportunity to kill them!"
"Keep an eye on it, we don't have many chances to take action. When we do, we will target the Korean dog thief's wife, children and parents. I will let him experience the pain of losing his loved ones!"
The man said fiercely, his eyes full of resentment.
"Yes, big brother!"
……
Lin Zheyu has been to Han Mansion several times and is very familiar with it.
"Huh?"
As soon as he arrived outside the Han Mansion, Lin Zheyu sensed a malicious gaze on the silk belt.
After his strength increased, his perception and warrior intuition became sharper, and he was able to vaguely perceive the sight of others with malicious intentions.
This feeling is extremely magical and is a strengthened sixth sense.
The improvement in strength is not very obvious in this aspect, and it is mainly attributed to the magical technique of Turtle Breathing Technique.
The improvement in strength only amplifies the magical effect of Turtle Breath Dafa.
Turtle Breath Dafa is different from ordinary martial arts. The purpose of practice is not to strengthen oneself and make the body stronger.
Rather, it improves oneself, increases the ability to control body cells, metabolism, Qi and blood, and locks the body's essence.
Improve the body in subtle ways to make it more perfect, thereby achieving the goal of longevity.
To achieve this goal, the mental strength of the warrior is extremely high, and it requires an extremely strong spirit to control the body down to the smallest detail.
When he upgraded the Turtle Breathing Technique to the third level, Lin Zheyu's spirit also greatly improved, which led to his sixth sense being strengthened.
"Is this malice directed at me or Senior Brother Han?"
Lin Zheyu frowned slightly and looked towards the teahouse in the distance, where his vision came from.
After observing carefully for a while, I saw no one.
"Master Lin, Master Lin?"
The guards outside the Han Mansion found Lin Zheyu standing in a daze not far away, and walked over and shouted.
"What happened?"
Lin Zheyu came back to his senses and asked.
He had just observed a circle and no longer sensed the malicious sight.
"Master Lin, Mr. Han, has given instructions that if you come here, I will take you directly to him. Please come this way!" the guard said respectfully.
"When did Senior Brother Han come back?" Lin Zheyu asked.
"Master Han has just arrived and is currently in the backyard with his wife and children." The guard said, "I will take you over, little one."
"Yeah."
Lin Zheyu nodded and followed the guards into the Han Mansion carrying the gifts.
He has been to Han Mansion many times and is quite familiar with Han Mo's wife, children and parents.
Han Mo's parents are both honest people, otherwise they would not have raised an honest and upright character like Han Mo. Parents are often the best role models for their children.
Many children will find that when they grow up, they become like their parents.
And fortunately, Han Mochu's wife is also a good wife and mother. The family lives in harmony and is extremely happy.
"Uncle Lin!"
As soon as he arrived in the backyard, Han Mo's six-year-old son ran towards him excitedly.
Lin Zheyu picked it up and handed over the gift he had prepared: "This is a little gift for you, do you like it?"
"I like it, thank you Uncle Lin." Han Shun said in a childish voice.
"Brother and sister-in-law, this is a gift from you. There are also gifts from uncles and aunts. Please pass them on. Don't be surprised if the courtesy is light."
Lin Zheyu handed over the prepared gift.
In order to prepare these gifts, he put a lot of thought into it and specifically asked Jia Yanming. This guy has a good way of doing things.
"Why prepare these gifts? Just bring them empty-handed, really."
Han Mo took the gift and said helplessly.
He had specifically asked not to bring gifts before, just come empty-handed, but this guy still came with gifts.
"Reciprocity is a courtesy, and during the Chinese New Year, you should always prepare some gifts."
"Xiao Shun, uncle will give you a red envelope later!" Lin Zheyu said to Han Shun.
"Yeah! Thank you, uncle!" Han Shun said excitedly.
"Shun'er, come here, don't disturb your uncle and father, let's go out to play."
Han Mo's wife called the children out of the yard and stopped them from playing around.
Lin Zheyu just wanted to stop it. What can happen during the Chinese New Year? Only when children are around can it be lively and have a Chinese New Year atmosphere.
"Let them go out to play and make noise all day long." Han Mo said.
His head hurt from the children's fuss, but now he could finally breathe a sigh of relief when Lin Zheyu arrived.
Han Mo invited Lin Zheyu to sit down and started making tea: "This is the high-quality Xishan Bailu given by others. How do you like it?"
“Good tea!”
Lin Zheyu took a sip. The soup was bright in color, as warm and fragrant as orchid, with a pure taste and endless aftertaste.
"As long as you like it, I'll give you a pound to take home and drink later." Han Mo said with a smile.
"By the way, senior brother, I just arrived at the entrance of Han Mansion and I found someone sneaking around and staring outside with bad intentions. Have you offended someone?"
Lin Zheyu talks about business.
No matter whether the other party is targeting you or Senior Brother Han, it never hurts to remind you.
"Maybe there are too many bandits being suppressed. Those bandits have a grudge and sneak into the city to seek revenge."
"But it's okay. I have already made arrangements. I specifically told my father and the others not to go out casually during this period. Even if they go out, they must bring guards for protection."
Han Mo said, his brows slightly furrowed, obviously this matter was a bit troublesome.
Those people have no roots in Songyicheng. It would be troublesome if they hide themselves and secretly look for opportunities to strike.
After all, if you can only be a thief for a thousand days, then you can guard against a thief for a thousand days.
"Brother, just be prepared."
Lin Zheyu nodded and felt relieved.
"I found out what you asked me to ask about last time."
"There is a Jishi Hall in Ansu Lane in the north of the city. Doctor Zhao in Jishi Hall is proficient in medical and toxicology, and is good at making and detoxifying poisons."
"Doctor Zhao has a daughter who is 15 years old. She is tall and graceful, well-behaved and sensible."
"His medical skills are not passed down to others. If you want to learn them, you need to marry into the Zhao family and take his daughter as your wife."
Han Mo looked at Lin Zheyu and asked: "Do you have this intention? If you are willing, I will find someone to talk to you. It should be possible not to have a wife, but to adopt a son and raise it under the name of the Zhao family."
"If it doesn't work, then forget it."
Lin Zheyu shook his head, he really didn't want to get married so early.
If it were a peaceful and prosperous age, with no worries about food and drink, and a prosperous life, then it would be okay to get married early.
But now that the world is in chaos, he feels insecure and cannot protect himself, so how can he protect his family?
"Okay, but you are already a grown-up, so it's time to think about marriage."
"Senior brother, when I was your age, all my children were born, and now my eldest daughter is almost twenty years old." Han Mo said.
People in this era married and had children early, and from poor families, some even got married and had children at the age of thirteen or fourteen.
"Yeah, I'm thinking about it, but it's not urgent." Lin Zheyu said perfunctorily.
"I'll ask you about the poison master, but the knowledge of medical skills and toxicology is very precious, and not many people are willing to pass it on," Han Mo said.
"Brother, forget it if you can't find it. I asked someone before and today I just found someone who is willing to teach me. I will learn from him first." Lin Zheyu said.
"That's good."
"Let's go, I'll take you to see an opera. I've hired a troupe today and it's about to start. The first play is "The Golden Jade Slave"..."
After chatting for a while, Han Mo took Lin Zheyu and walked towards Xinghua Garden.
The Han Mansion grew up thanks to Han Mo. It was not considered wealthy before, but now it has gradually become like a small aristocratic family.
One of the most important things during the Chinese New Year is offering sacrifices.
The sacrificial ceremony in the Han Mansion was extremely solemn, with music played by Tsing Yi, three knights presented, worship done, silk burned, and libations made full of ceremony.
Lin Zheyu had a reunion dinner at Han Mansion and felt the joy and excitement of the New Year.
This world also has the habit of keeping the New Year's Eve, inviting a troupe to sing until early in the morning.
It was already late at night when we left Han Mansion.
The street was still very lively, with several neighbors getting together to have fistfights and drinking, and children chasing each other tirelessly and setting off firecrackers.
Lin Zheyu drank some wine, but not much. The cold wind blew and he lost his sense of alcohol.
Just a few steps out of Han Mansion, he once again sensed Ruoyouruowu's malicious gaze.
"Huh?"
Lin Zheyu frowned.
Could it be a member of the Xing family?
He had killed Xing Jinglong and his group before, so it stands to reason that the Xing family should take action, but until now, no Xing family has come to the door.
Lin Zheyu suspected that the malice this time was probably directed at him.
He moved, turned around, walked into the alley, turned left and right, and disappeared into the alley.