Fuliu is Lin Ping's unique swordsmanship, one of the top swordsmanship in the world.
The breeze blows in the willows, using softness to overcome hardness.
Lin Ping's swordsmanship was unique, and he discussed swordsmanship with Xiao Dong, and Xiao Dong was also very impressed.
Lin Ping: "If you can't do it, then...otherwise you just take the position of owner. When Xun'er grows up in the future, if you think he has the ability, let him take over."
Chang Shisan: "Uncle Lin, what I mean is that if you really want to quit, it's best for Xun'er to take over now. I won't get involved."
Lin Ping: "No, no, this is not meddling. Xun'er is still young."
Chang Shisan: "Where, Uncle Lin, Xun'er can do it. Right, Xun'er?"
"Um?"
Lin Xun was busy filling his stomach and did not listen carefully to the conversation between the two.
"Master, what did you say?"
Chang Shisan: "Are you willing for you to take over as the owner of your villa?"
Lin Xun glanced at his father in disbelief. He really didn't know what his master was thinking. He clearly knew that he hated such a task.
He continued to eat the food: "I don't think it's..."
Seeing that he was about to refuse, Chang Shisan immediately interrupted him: "Uncle Lin, look, Xun'er is hesitant, which shows that he actually has the idea of wanting to do it. Right, Xun'er?"
Lin Xun had not yet recovered from his surprise, and before he could speak...
Chang Shisan: "Xun'er is acquiescing if he doesn't speak. It's just that he's too embarrassed to say it directly. I know Uncle Lin best. I think it's settled like this. If he doesn't do something well, I will be the master.
I won’t sit back and ignore it.”
Lin Xun put down his chopsticks and was about to defend: "I...wait a minute."
Chang Shisan casually picked up the carrot shreds at hand and stuffed them into Lin Xun's mouth. His mouth was full in an instant: "Xun'er, eat the food quickly."
Lin Ping: "That's fine. Xun'er, from now on, you have to seriously learn from Shisan how to be the village owner, you know?"
Lin Xun had a bitter look on his face. He chewed hard, but still couldn't swallow it completely. He hesitated: "Dad...I don't."
Lin Ping: "Okay, let's eat quickly. After eating, go and drive around for two laps."
Woohoo!
What, what's going on?
Why?
Are the carefree days over?
Chang Shisan thought about it for a while: he finally succeeded.
Fuliu Villa,
After all, it can be regarded as an independent martial arts force. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. There are few people in the villa and there are few rules.
But in the final analysis,
It is also a mountain villa. It also needs careful care by the owner to keep it in an orderly manner.
This is a rare opportunity to exercise.
When Lin Xun can independently lead Fuliu Villa, and when he can skillfully mediate in the world - then Lin Xun truly possesses the basic strength to run a sect.
This is Lin Xun's first step in his quest to become the leader of the Tianyun Mountain Sect.
With this foundation, Lin Xun can have a clear understanding of the world and gangs.
Lin Xun didn't like restraint and hated doing complicated chores. Chang Shisan had no intention of forcing him to inherit his position. As agreed, he allowed Lin Xun to make his own choice.
However, if Lin Xun could share more of the burden for himself on weekdays, he would be much more relaxed.
Why raise an apprentice?
If it is not used at critical moments, when should it be used?
At the very least,
Lin Xun, the apprentice, should step forward.
You are timid and have to rely on him for everything. Why? How can you feed yourself in vain?
The more Chang Shisan thought about it, the more he felt that his considerations made sense.
Simply give him a push and let Lin Xun practice his skills at Fuliu Villa.