Three months later, an ox cart was driving on the Red Sleeve State Official Road, and a bundle of firewood was pulled on the ox cart, and Lin Qinghuan was lying on the firewood, with his right foot on his left foot, his hands pillowing behind his head, and a fine grass in his mouth.

In the past, Lin Qinghuan didn't know how to smoke, and I don't know how he developed this habit, the taste of grass is not good, a little sour, but Lin Qinghuan likes this. may feel handsome, in Lin Qinghuan's cognition, the rivers and lakes are not the old boys fighting with knives, nor are they the deceitful of various factions, not Guo Jing's chivalrous man who is great for the country and the people, and it is not a lonely sword path that seeks defeat to reach the top and is difficult to meet opponents, but simply the world is free and easy. Now Lin Qinghuan is very comfortable.

In the past three months, Liang Feng has not only taught Lin Qinghuan internal skills, but also taught various skills such as disguise techniques that he needs to have as a killer, and even passed on Lin Qinghuan's mind control technique, not to control others, but to control himself. Everything has been taught, but there are no tricks taught, according to Liangfeng, as long as there are moves, there are flaws, and no tricks can win tricks. When Liang Feng said this, his expression was solemn and his tone was serious, which made Lin Qinghuan think that she was going to teach him Dugu Nine Swords. Then, there was no follow-up. Liang Feng looked at Lin Qinghuan's expression of disappointment after anticipation, so he rewarded Lin Qinghuan with a gentle palm according to the "custom". There is only internal force and no moves, and Lin Qinghuan is afraid that he will hit Wang Ba punch. Therefore, Lin Qinghuan secretly decided to create his own nine-style swordsmanship in the future, named Dugu Nine Swords.

Liang Feng didn't even teach Lin Qinghuan luck to walk the human body's meridian acupoints, according to her, let your rivers flow, in the end, you also need thousands of rivers to return to the sea, although there are many meridian acupoints in the human body, the true qi walks on different paths, and in the end it is the same way. When Lin Qinghuan practiced by himself, he was blocked. The mind control technique, three months ago, was tortured by this trick of the cool breeze, which made Lin Qinghuan ask himself why he was still alive. Lin Qinghuan practiced for three months, and used it on himself, that is, to let himself have the emotions he should have, and he couldn't even enter that state occasionally.

Lin Qinghuan's cultivation made the cool breeze call him a fool! The original words were "The head pig has been taught!"

The reef, hidden in the underwater darkness, is not to wait for the night to get dark and come out to kill, but, to blend into the alleys of the market, hidden among the living beings, many times without even doing it yourself, the target will die, and there will be a way to die without being traced for revenge. Many people don't know who is the reef around them until they die.

To control your mind, to control others, you must first learn to control yourself. "Self-deception" is the greatest ability, if you can even deceive yourself, why worry about not being able to deceive others. Every time you go on a mission, you have to become a different person and have a different identity, but these identities are always others, not yourself.

Lin Qinghuan's current name is Wang Er, his real name is Wang Tianfeng, a weak scholar whose parents died, which is quite similar to Lin Qinghuan. While farming and reading again, but the strength is insufficient, the skills of farming are not good, a year's harvest can not even support themselves, but also to raise pen, ink, paper and inkstone, relying on the sale of property, it is not easy to support the township test, but suddenly sick, with the sick exam is naturally not good. When he was about to starve to death even if he sold books cheaply, Wang Er took refuge in a distant relative, this distant relative was the person from the reef, to be precise, the person from the Phantom Hall in charge of the Moon Shadow, and Lin Qinghuan's journey started here. Then, distant relatives found a wealthy businessman with a relatively good reputation in the local area, repaired a book, and asked Lin Qinghuan to take it to Dianzhou City, the capital of Yunshui Kingdom, to ask for a good reward from the rich businessman for a job to eat.

There are so many twists and turns, naturally in order to confirm the identity of Wang Er. Let Lin Qinghuan enter Dianzhou City in a bright and bright manner, it will not arouse the slightest suspicion, even if the operation is revealed and tracked, the head of the reef will not be found. Of course, if the identity is revealed, or if it falls into the hands of the enemy, the people who are the reef, especially the people of the Phantom Hall, know very well what they should do.

Lin Qinghuan has an intuition that the identity of this second king is not fictional, maybe it is really someone, and the real second king may have ......

Therefore, at this time, Lin Qinghuan was on the official road of the Red Sleeve Country, and at this rate, he would not be able to enter the territory of Yunshui Country after at least three days.

When he came out of the island in the middle of the lake, according to the rules, Lin Qinghuan was going to be knocked unconscious. When I woke up, I was already near the location of my "distant relative". And this mission, Lin Qinghuan only got five words to enter Dianzhou City for the time being.

The country of red sleeves, the origin of this name, is said to be a woman, a hundred years ago, the two armies fought, there were countless warships in the lake, the woman fished by the lake, holding a book and reading carefully. The founding emperor was shocked, and personally visited him after the war, asking him to serve as a military advisor, and give advice to help the founding emperor of the Red Sleeve Country lay down half of the country, but before he could become emperor, he fell ill and died. It is rumored that women like to wear red clothes, so they named the country of red sleeves.

This is also the reason why women in red-sleeved countries love red clothes.

The country of red sleeves faces the sea in the east and is famous for its beautiful scenery, with large and small lakes in the territory, not one thousand but eight hundred. Lin Qinghuan guessed that the lake where the two small islands in the middle of the lake are located is one of the many lakes in the Red Sleeve Country.

As the sun set, the old man driving the ox cart sang a song, this rhyme is really not bad, although it is not as obvious as the rhythm of the popular songs on the earth, but it fits the small bridge and flowing water of the red-sleeved country, the old man opened his throat and sang, which has a unique flavor.

The ox cart traveled from east to west, and Lin Qinghuan was lying on the back of the ox cart, with his head facing west, just not dazzling, but the beautiful scenery of the sunset was not visible.

It seems that he is tired of singing, but the scenery in front of him is pleasant, and he is not willing to be lonely, the old man found Lin Qinghuan and chatted, if Lin Qinghuan didn't agree quickly, the old man would feel that the person behind the car fell and didn't know it.

The old man's talkative made Lin Qinghuan a little overwhelmed, as if checking the household registration, he asked Lin Qinghuan all kinds of things, and it happened that the identity of Wang Er was only a short text message of more than 100 words, fortunately, Lin Qinghuan was also used to making up nonsense, and he could deal with it properly, if he didn't know that "Wang Er" was basically penniless, Lin Qinghuan felt that the old man might have to introduce his granddaughter to himself.

When they were separated, Lin Qinghuan changed his weak and submissive image, stood up straight, bent down slightly, hugged his fists and said thank you, according to the experience of martial arts TV, Lin Qinghuan felt that his move was very like a swordsman.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then put his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "The mountains are high and the rivers are long, the rivers and lakes are far away, and the young man is moving forward openly, don't bear this green guts!"

was so frightened that Lin Qinghuan almost thought that the old man was a gangster who washed his hands in a golden basin.

But it's normal to say that in this world, cultivation is very easy, and it is extremely difficult to reach the top, who hasn't been young and vigorous.

The breeze blows, there are occasional yellowing leaves, after dancing in the air, they fall, and the two suns, one big and one small, just meet, which is autumn.

It's a pity that in this world, there are no 24 solar terms, no Qixi Festival where the Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet at the Magpie Bridge, and there is no Mid-Autumn Festival when Chang'e runs to the moon.