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Chapter 7 Set a small goal first

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The wind was strong, the sky was red at dusk, and the setting sun was shining slantly, falling on the face of Lin Xiao who was standing blankly in the yard, making the numb face look even more emotionless, with only a pair of eyes full of grief, anger and grievance.

Zhou Zhengze knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the master of the Qinghu Martial Arts Hall, looking very serious. The setting sun shone on his small face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, giving him a serious look.

"Zhou Zheng, my name is Fang Qinglei, the eighth generation Tiger King of the Tiandimen Dihu style." The fierce face of the master of Qinghu Martial Arts School actually had a solemn feeling in the sunset: "From now on, you are my Fang Qinglei's third generation."

Second disciple, there is only one sect rule for my Tiandi Sect, Dihuliu..."

Zhou Zheng's face was more serious than ever before. Lin Xiao's face was blank and he moved his ears to listen.

"Fuck you." Fang Qinglei cursed in a serious tone.

"Don't lead Azheng into trouble." Lin Xiao protested and exclaimed.

"What?" Zhou Zheng was confused.

"Ahem." Fang Qinglei coughed twice, and seemed to realize that what he said was too tough: "If someone provokes you, don't be afraid, knock him down first and then reason with him."

"Then you have to be able to fight." Lin Xiao added unwillingly.

"Shut up." Fang Qinglei scolded, with a fierce look in his eyes. The boss spoke, and Xiao Mengxin could only shut up: "Get out."

Lin Xiao's expression changed.

"Master, he is my brother." Zhou Zheng said immediately.

"Next, I want to tell you something important. No one else is qualified to listen." Fang Qinglei said sharply.

"My brother is not an idler, I won't be a disciple anymore." Zhou Zheng stood up directly and pointed to the door: "You go."

Fang Qinglei had a toothache on his face. He had originally taken a liking to Lin Xiao when he was in the martial arts school. Unexpectedly, he found that Zhou Zheng's bones were more suitable for inheriting the Humen Martial Arts. After some small talk, he tested the other person's character and so on, and made an immediate decision.

Take this as your disciple.

Good people are hard to come across, but once you do, you can’t miss them.

"Azheng, listen carefully." Lin Xiao said, striding towards the door.

Although he was very curious and wanted to know more, the other party asked Zhou Zheng to come out and kneel down after making some inexplicable inquiries just now. Lin Xiao was confused by the coquettish operation.

It turned out that I wanted to become a disciple.

Lin Xiao was sure that Fang Qinglei must be a master of martial arts. He didn't know how high he was, but he must be more powerful than the big boss Zhou Xingmu.

Although as Zhou Zheng's elder brother, he brought him up and supported him in school, Lin Xiao never made a complete decision on Zhou Zheng's life. Even when he went to school, Lin Xiao had a comprehensive interview with Zhou Zheng and solemn discussions to confirm that Zhou Zheng was indeed

I will send him there after he is willing to go to school.

As for Zhou Zheng expressing his reluctance to go to school from time to time afterwards, that's not okay. In Lin Xiao's view, the path of making a choice must be completed with tears, unless it turns out that you really have no talent.

Zhou Zheng should also be informed about whether he wants to become a martial arts master and let him make his own decision.

On the other hand, Lin Xiao actually thought that if he joined a gang, he would be killed no matter when. If Zhou Zheng became a disciple, he would at least have a follower. A master can't ignore his disciples.

After all, he was willing to let Zhou Zheng come out. When Zhou Zheng heard that he wanted to practice martial arts with his master, he was so excited that he knelt down to learn martial arts without hesitation after asking for Lin Xiao's opinion.

At this point, Lin Xiao has to make some concessions.

"Brother." Zhou Zheng immediately looked at Lin Xiao.

"It's okay. Listen carefully. You can tell me what he said later." Lin Xiao said in a nonchalant tone.

Walking outside the door, Lin Xiao was actually filled with resentment.

Damn it, you came to my house to look for me, intimidated me, and asked questions. You thought you were interested in my amazing talent that shines like a firefly in the night, and you planned to accept me as a closed disciple, a magical weapon, and a peerless weapon.

Kung fu, rare treasures, etc. were all brought to his door. Unexpectedly, the last twist was that he wanted to accept Ah Zheng as his disciple.

Lin Xiao felt that his waist was hit hard, but he couldn't do anything to him. He grabbed the iron sword with his bare hands and shattered it. If it fell on the bone and was completely crushed, I asked you if you were afraid.

Standing outside the door, Lin Xiao listened intently, but heard nothing. After a while, the courtyard door opened, and Zhou Zheng stuck out his little head: "Brother, come in."

Lin Xiao went in and took a look: "Where is your cheap master?"

"Gone." Zhou Zheng replied.

"Come here, tell me everything your cheap master told you." Lin Xiao picked up the beef and the lotus-flavored chicken wrapped in lotus leaves again and said.

"Master asked me to go to Qinghu Martial Arts School to find him tomorrow. He will teach me Dihu style martial arts." Zhou Zheng said honestly: "Also, he said that brother, you are now a beginner in martial arts. You are a quasi-martial artist. You are a beginner in external forging.

More masters say that I need to lay a good foundation first, and there is no need to know so much."

"Quasi-martialist... Beginner of external forging..." Lin Xiao rubbed his chin: "I am actually a quasi-martialist, why didn't I know? What else? Did you say that my talent is so great that I am a peerless evildoer who is hard to find in all eternity?

?”

"No." Zhou Zheng's face darkened and he replied angrily.

"It seems that your master has poor taste." Lin Xiao said regretfully.

External training corresponds to a quasi-martial artist, so what does internal training correspond to? When did I get started in martial arts? Why don’t I feel anything at all?

"Brother." Zhou Zheng hesitated for a few times, then showed a confident look: "Since I want to start practicing martial arts, can I not go to school?"

"Of course..." Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly and said, making Zhou Zheng's face light up: "No, no matter it's windy, rainy, earthquake, tsunami, you have to go to school, unless your husband stops teaching."

Zhou Zheng's face darkened again. Normally he didn't want to deal with Lin Xiao anymore, but this time he argued with reason: "Brother, I've already practiced martial arts, what's the use of studying?"

"Azheng, I will teach you a truth today." Lin Xiao said with a solemn face: "A martial arts master as high as a mountain once said that if you practice martial arts without practicing martial arts, you will be in vain. This practice means studying."

"Brother, I always feel that you are fooling me." Zhou Zheng thought for a moment, his face full of suspicion.

"You think, if you don't study, what if one day you get a mysterious martial arts secret book, practice it and become invincible in the world, open it in excitement, and find that you can't understand anything, what will happen?

I will regret that I did not study hard in the first place." Lin Xiao said seriously.

Zhou Zheng was stunned for a while, and then nodded after thinking carefully. What he said sounded very reasonable. He immediately grimaced, thinking that he would not go to the school after practicing martial arts, but he didn't expect to go to the school.

"Young man, I can't cure you yet." Lin Xiao looked at Zhou Zheng's miserable little face and felt secretly happy. Then he caught a glimpse of the fragments on the ground, his expression changed drastically and he cried out sadly: "Damn it, I bought the sword for a tael of silver..."

…”



White clouds fill the world, and the spirit of loyalty moves across the sky!

This is the oral training of Baiyun Gang and the couplet of Baiyuntang.

This is the second time Lin Xiao has stepped into Baiyuntang. The first time was when he was promoted to an elite gang a few months ago. At that time, he learned horse riding and basic swordsmanship, and bought an iron sword from the armory. Lin Xiao was very happy at that time.

Very good, but this time, I couldn't be happy at all.

Because I'm here to spend money.

One tael of silver.

That's a month's pay, especially since I recently became a warrior, my appetite has increased dramatically. It costs two hundred coins a day just for food. One tael of silver can only last for five days. Originally, it only cost a few taels of silver.

The savings are now even less.

Toothache, heartache.

It hurts, but you still need to buy a sword. Although the basic swordsmanship allows you to perform swordsmanship with your fists and feet, Lin Xiao still knows very well that there is a big difference between having a real sword and not.

There are two strong men guarding the gate of Baiyuntang, wearing swords and with cold and stern expressions. They are Feiyun Guards. It is said that they are both warriors.

"Stop, tell me your name? What are you doing here?" the man on the left shouted.

"Lin Xiao from the elite gang is here to buy weapons." Lin Xiao responded unhurriedly, and at the same time took out an oval gray-white wooden sign about the size of a duck egg from his arms and handed it to the other party.

This is a gang order, which symbolizes one's identity and status within the gang. One side is engraved with the character Baiyun and the other is engraved with the character Lin Xiao.

Elite gang members have wooden cards, small bosses have iron cards, and big bosses have bronze medals. As for ordinary gang members, they are cannon fodder and do not have gang orders.

"Go in, don't make any noise, don't run around." The capable man handed the wooden sign to Lin Xiao and warned him coldly. Lin Xiao nodded, put away the gang order, and strode into Baiyuntang.

The Baiyuntang martial arts arena is wide and can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time without being crowded. The ground is paved with huge square gray-white stone tiles, which is very flat and wide. There is a large room directly in front, which is the gang meeting hall, where meetings are held.

There is a stone platform next to the front door of the hall, and a ten-meter-high flag is erected on it. The flag is blue with cloud patterns on the background to form the word "white cloud". It is the blue sky and white cloud flag of the Baiyun Gang.

The flag was swaying in the wind under the clear blue sky, and the sound was as loud as the strong wind, rushing straight to his forehead. Lin Xiao was suddenly stunned, stopped and looked into the meeting hall. He could vaguely see a banner facing the main entrance.

The big chair, the big chair that symbolized the status of the gang leader, a longing thought grew in my heart.

Sit down for a while and experience the feeling of being in a high position.

"I am now a warrior."

"I have a golden finger, even though it's a bit mean."

"I am different now from before. My future will no longer be just about cultivating Ah Zheng to become a talented person." Lin Xiao suddenly murmured to himself: "I should also have my own goals."

Thoughts kept coming out of Lin Xiao's heart like spring water. In the past, he didn't have any goals in life, nor did he have many ideas. He just wanted to train Zhou Zheng to become a talent, and then marry him a daughter-in-law to carry on the family line.

After completing the goal, I have a good explanation for my deceased adoptive parents. As for what I will do when the time comes, let’s talk about it.

After all, I am just an ordinary person. An ordinary person with no special abilities can live well in such a world. It is already pretty good.

But now, things are different. With the appearance of Golden Finger, I am no longer the ordinary and unremarkable Lin Xiao I used to be. Thinking about the senior time travellers, can I still be ordinary again?

cannot!

"People like me will eventually be as bright and dazzling as fireflies in the dark night. One day, I, Lin Xiao, will stand on the top of the world and overlook the people, and let the whole world praise my name." Lin Xiao's

His eyes suddenly brightened, as if they were about to burn compared to the bright sun in the sky: "Now, set a small goal first, get a promotion and a salary increase, step by step, and sit on the position of gang leader."

"The monthly salary of the small boss is five taels, the monthly salary of the big boss is twenty taels, and the gang leader's monthly salary is even higher. Hahaha, I, Lin Wuming, regard money as dirt. Promotion is definitely not for money."

Lin Xiao nodded fiercely, that's right.



The armory was in the left corner of the martial arts arena. Lin Xiao strode towards it. At this time, two figures were walking from the direction of the meeting hall.

"Stop." A loud shout came, and Lin Xiao subconsciously looked back, his eyes suddenly shrinking.

The person who rushed over quickly turned out to be the guy who had beaten someone while eating a meal at Zhenwei Restaurant not long ago and was punished by him. The other one had an appearance that was 80% to 90% similar to him, but his expression was different.

"Lin Wuming, it's you after all." The arrogant young man stared at Lin Xiao and sneered again and again: "I have said before that we will meet again, surprise or not."

"My name is Lin Xiao, you have the wrong person." Lin Xiao glanced at the other person suspiciously and said unhurriedly. From his eyes, tone, and movements, it was completely like a reaction that he had never seen or interacted with before.

The arrogant young man looked suffocated, and immediately looked Lin Xiao up and down with suspicious eyes and asked: "Where is Lin Wuming, what does it have to do with you?"

"Lin Wuming, that's my trumpet." Lin Xiao replied casually.

"Go back and tell your brother that it was I, Feng Yuan, who drank too much at the restaurant. Now I am waiting for him here. If he is a man, I will come over to show off. I want him to know how powerful I am." The arrogant young man said proudly.

"My brother." Lin Xiao was startled for a moment, then nodded with a smile on his face: "Okay, I will tell him."


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