Chang Shisan touched Lin Xun's head: "Xun'er, I have prepared a birthday gift for Xun'er."
Lin Xun's eyes shone: "Mandarin Duck Sword?"
"Crack!"
Chang Shisan slapped Lin Xun on the little head: "How dare you miss the Yuanyang Sword!"
Lin Xun quickly dodged: "Master, you are just a disciple like me, why are you so reluctant to part with me?"
Chang Shisan: "I can give you the Yuanyang Sword, but not now."
Lin Xun grinned: "Really? Master, you are the best! When and when?"
Chang Shisan: "When you can defeat any protector of the Tianyun Mountain Sect, I will definitely keep my promise and give you the Mandarin Duck Sword."
Lin Xun pouted: "What! How long will it take to wait? How can Xun'er defeat them?"
Chang Shisan: "My disciple, Chang Shisan, can't even defeat the Dharma Protector. Do you have no confidence in your master, or do you have no confidence in yourself? Huh?"
Lin Xun immediately put away his dejected look.
Don’t have confidence in Master? Oh, how is that possible? Where can I find such a stern Master?
Don’t have confidence in yourself? If you say this, the master will definitely say with a straight face, “Then get out of here as soon as possible!”
Lin Xun: "No, okay, Xun'er knows. Then what is Master's gift?"
Chang Shisan: "Do you like the seven-stringed guqin?"
Lin Xun shook his head: "Xun'er has never touched him."
Chang Shisan didn't care at all: "Nothing, you will like it in the future."
Lin Xun stared: "Who said that?"
Lin Xun never thought of touching something like Qin.
"Master hasn't finished speaking yet," Chang Shisan glanced at Lin Xun, "Master has found a top-quality Guqin for you, called Donglei. You go to Tingyuxuan in the south of the city to get it today."
Lin Xun frowned: What is Master doing? Why did you give me the piano? And why do I have to pick up the gift myself?
Lin Xun put on a coquettish look and said in a coquettish voice: "Good master, can you give me a gift in exchange?"
Chang Shisan categorically said: "No."
"Oh." As expected, the answer was no.
Lin Xun didn't want to say any more, since Master wouldn't agree to it anyway. It was the first time Master gave a gift to give Master face, so it was better to accept it.
Chang Shisan: "When you see Xu Bai from Ting Yuxuan, remember to call him 'sir', put away your naughty temper, be polite to others, and take the piano back honestly. Repeat it."
He was afraid that Lin Xun's ear would go in from the left ear and out from the right ear.
Lin Xun must be asked to repeat his instructions every time.
Lin Xun drooped his eyelids: "Call me sir, be polite, and get the piano back. Master, can you please stop being so verbose every time."
After saying this, Lin Xun didn't pause at all, turned around and ran towards the door, shouting: "Xun'er, please leave!"
He was afraid that Chang Shisan would scold him.
He will never give his master a chance!
Chang Shisan pursed his lips and gently ground his teeth twice. He was not scolding Lin Xun in his heart, but scolding himself: Why did he accept such a disciple just because his head was so hot! Chang Shisan, you deserve it!
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Chang Shisan was grateful for Xu Bai's teachings, but he didn't have anything valuable on him.
He reluctantly gave up his love and decided to give the blue night bead to Xu Bai as a token of his gratitude.
Lin Xun took the blue night bead and rushed to Tingyuxuan in the south of the city.
…
What is "luck"?
Bad luck has come, my teeth are stuck after drinking cold water.
Maybe you didn’t look at the almanac when you went out, which means your luck is bad.
The street was bustling with people, and there were all kinds of small items on both sides. The aroma from the street food stalls seduce the glutton in Lin Xun's stomach.
Lin Xun's belly was a bottomless pit.
I had just finished my meal, and when I turned around I could still stuff in a bunch of snacks.
He walked around happily, staring at the stalls and salivating from time to time.
A group of people were tall and thick, each holding a stick in their hands. The leader stared at the passers-by on the street.
"Ouch!" Suddenly, Lin Xun's shoulder was hit hard, and he cried out in pain.
Before he could complain,
One person, who was probably in his twenties, was thin and fell straight to the ground, hugging Lin Xun's legs tightly.
This man was pitifully thin and kept moaning: "Oh, oh...".
Lin Xun was startled by the sudden hand: "Hey, let go!"
There were seven of them in total, five big and three thick men hiding aside.
He put the stick on his waist and rushed forward in an instant, surrounding Lin Xun in the center.
Lin Xun held the sword tightly, suddenly feeling something bad: "Who are you, and what do you want to do?"
The leader shouted: "You knocked someone down and you still want to leave?!"
The person lying on the ground spit out the foam from nowhere, which frightened Lin Xun all over!
All the people around him gathered around and stared at what was happening here.
Lin Xun: "I didn't. I just touched this person. He was lying on the ground by himself!"
The leader: "Everyone, come and see, come and see! This kid hit someone like this and still wants to default on it! Everyone, come over and comment!"
Lin Xun panicked and shouted: "I didn't, it was clearly you who framed me! What's the big deal with a light touch? He is just pretending!"
The person lying on the ground was still foaming at the mouth and his body was curled up.
Everyone looked at the people on the ground and believed it was true!
This is a fact that they have seen with their own eyes, and there is no room for them to doubt it.
The leader: "Tell me, should this guy pay for his medical expenses?"
A middle-aged man's voice came from the crowd: "Yes, we can't let him go!"
Then there were voices one after another, all shouting about compensation for medical expenses.
Lin Xun was surrounded by these people and couldn't argue!
The people on the ground were pulled up and taken to a medical center for treatment.
The leader shouted: "One hundred taels of silver, let you go!"
Lin Xun: "I don't have any money to give you!"
This time he only went out to listen to Yuxuan take the piano, and Lin Xun brought some broken silver with him. How could he get a hundred taels of silver! Besides, this matter was simply a frame-up, and Lin Xun would not easily take out the silver to compensate.
These scoundrels.
The leader's face was ferocious: "No money? Huh! Brothers, beat him and see if he gets any money!"
Several people stepped forward, and Lin Xun couldn't take care of many of them. "Whoosh!" The sword in his hand was pulled out of its sheath.
The leader smiled evilly: "How dare you draw your sword in front of me? Humph!"
He instantly took out the stick from his waist and charged towards Lin Xun fiercely.
Lin Xun never expected that this man who looked like a reckless man would have much higher martial arts skills than him!
He dodged backwards, but before he could escape from the surroundings of several people, the stick hit his wrist hard!
A stinging pain hit Lin Xun, and his wrist became weak.
"when"
The sword fell to the ground!
Several people stepped forward and without any reserve of strength, they punched and kicked Lin Xun!
Every place on Lin Xun's body was covered in pain bit by bit.
Several people jointly suppressed him, but he had no power to fight back!
Unable to escape the blows all over his head and face, he curled up tightly and tried his best to protect his abdomen.
Apart from being taught a lesson by Chang Shisan's master, Lin Xun had never been "bullied" like this before!