Chapter 37: The Undercurrent (II)

Tian Lin nodded, and his tone took it for granted: "Chen has been learning martial arts since he was a child and has been immersed in martial arts for more than 20 years. I don't dare say anything else, but I still have a long way to go on both fronts. It's not an eye-opener to say. However, Chen believed in my own skills, and the three of them had never seen it before. ”

The Chinese always pay attention to restraint. Even if you have a sample that impresses, you are often used to belittle yourself when others praise it. Otherwise, others will think that you are not humble enough, you will be carried away by your small achievements, and your tail will rise to the sky.

However, this atmosphere has gradually fallen behind in the 21st century. In modern society, everyone pays attention to the display of individuality. Tian Lin is invincible in his own world, but he is even more arrogant in his heart. If their skills are really good, why pretend to be humble and insist that they can't? Don't boast, but don't belittle yourself.

However, the way of working apparently surprised some Shaolin laymen such as Yi and Xin. The three of them couldn't help but be shocked to see the fighters frankly accept their praise. It's hard for them to accept. One of them, easy, has a sleek personality. After a while, he hurriedly smiled: "Haha~ Brother Chen is really fast and fast." He's such a nice guy. By the way. Last night, he said that he was an eighth-generation disciple of Hongmen. Which sect of Hongmen is this? A few of us don't know, so Brother Chen laughed. ”

Lin smiled. Conveniently use a cloth soaked in water as a towel to wipe off sweat. "Hongmen is a local sect in Guangdong," he said. Now there's no one in the door but me. These three had never heard of it, and it was only natural that they had never heard of it. β€œ

Xin Guo nodded brightly, and suddenly said, "I have long felt strange. With Chen Xiong's martial arts, Hongmen should not be so obscure. I understand. This is not surprising. By the way, Hongmen Sect Master Chen Xiong doesn't know what his surname is? Senior Brother Chen's martial arts are very similar to our Shaolin martial arts?"

Yes, definitely. The Hongmen Patriarch was the Zen master Shanzhi and the five great masters of Southern Shaolin. The second-generation disciples of Hongmen、、、 such as Shande monk、、、 Hu, Xie Yafu, Liang, Lu Aqi, and Zhong are collectively known as the "Shaolin Ten Tigers". Therefore, Hongmen martial arts and Shaolin martial arts are in the same line. The three Shaolin disciples of Huang, Xin, and Yi looked familiar and took it for granted.

Claiming to be a disciple of the Hongmen. Never mind. However, he was asked to explain in detail the ins and outs of the Hongmen incident. Obviously, this is a question that cannot be explained clearly in any way. Tian Lin had no intention of wasting his energy and time. He shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "The population of the village schools is not large, and they are just trying to make ends meet, so everything is simple and rudimentary. I only know that the surname of the Hongmen patriarch is Hong, and the rest are surnamed Hong... Even my master may not know. I'm sorry. However, as the saying goes, the world's martial arts come from Shaolin. Maybe our Hongmen ancestors really have something to do with the Shaolin Temple, this is also possible. ”

Huang Guobai nodded and smiled, "Definitely." Haha, so, we really have a lot of relationships. Chen Xiong, rare to see. Won't we have a great time when we go out for a drink and talk about martial arts?"

Before the words fell, Yi frowned and said, "Brother Huang, is there anything wrong? Brother Chen is bringing the Sword Spectrum. Uncle Fang promised that before he finished washing his hands, he must rescue the sword marks. If we go out for a drink... Is it too dangerous?"

Xin Guoliang disagreed, and said, "What are you afraid of? Brother Chen is already very good at martial arts. Plus a few of us, all in public, has anyone eaten the bear's heart leopard gall and dared to rob it? hey~ Even if he dares, he must first ask our fist if he agrees. ”

Tian Lin smiled and said, "Brother Xin is right. Don't worry. The sword book was placed in an absolutely safe place by me. Whoever steals it is doomed to be in vain. But... Three Shaolin disciples, can I drink?"

Huang Guobai said with a smile: "Uncle and Senior Brother Jueyue are both monks. They certainly can't drink. But we're just laymen. It's natural for you to keep the precepts in the temple, but not when you come out. ”

Xin and Huang Guobai are both straightforward and easy to be a little tactful, but they are not bad people either. Tian Lin felt good about them, and said with a smile: "If that's the case, I'll go back to my room to change clothes, and then we'll go out together." "Stick a strip of cloth to the corridor railing and head to the north wing.

On the other side, in the east wing, Lin Pingzhi's heart was beating wildly. He sat with his back to the window in the corner, thinking, "Where the hell is the book of the Evil Sword?" Why is Tian Lin so sure that no one can steal it? He didn't go anywhere else last night. The sword book can only be kept in the room, right? Since he's going out, I..."

What is the idea of secretly fighting, Lin Tian naturally doesn't know. Even if I knew, I wouldn't care. Because the private storage space of a very small competitor belongs to another dimension, independent of the real world. So, there is no doubt that this is indeed the safest place in the world to collect stuff.

The fighter entered the wing and closed the door behind him. The wing is divided into two rooms, inside and outside. Tian Lin lives in the outhouse, and Xinghe lives in the inner room. Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing outside, Su Ziling came out of it and shouted smartly, "Brother Sheng, good morning." What, are you going out?"

Tian Lin nodded, casually took out a piece of clothing from the storage space and put it on, and said, "Yes." Those Shaolin disciples are going to drink with me. But now that Liu Fu is mixed, you don't want to go. Stay and practice the basic skills I taught you the other day. Hmm, why are you the only one in the room?

Su Ziling shook her head and took the initiative to come over to help Tian Lin pack her clothes. These ancient costumes are simply too complicated compared to fashion. Therefore, it is always difficult if Tian Lin wears it herself. Either here, or chaos. So I don't remember when Su Ziling came to help me. I have to say that girls are always better than boys when it comes to clothes. With her help, even if it was just the same clothes, Tian Lin would wear them out for people to see, which was more handsome than when he made it himself.

While helping Tian Lin sort out her clothes and then fasten her belt, Su Ziling said, "Xiao Ye... I don't know where she went. At midnight, I got up to drink water and saw her. When I woke up, I opened my eyes and saw that I was gone. ”

"Oh, people are still there in the middle of the night. Then she should ......" Tian Lin was very thoughtful, and as soon as he said half a sentence, he suddenly sobbed, his pupils constricted, and shouted: "What a bloody smell! Saiyan skirt, what about you?"

"What, you can smell that? This nose, oops, can almost be compared to/Tauby. A figure appeared out of thin air in the corner of the room, accompanied by a sweet, slightly sadistic laugh. It went from light to thick, but after a few breaths, it turned into a real little girl, wearing a large red shirt. With a smile on her face, she took off a ring from her thumb and threw it back into storage. She pulled a chair and sat down. She threw the bag on the floor and shouted, "Oh, it tastes great, Sue, pour me a glass of water." ”

A huge living person suddenly appeared out of thin air. This strange scene happened right in front of us, and it really shocked Su Ziling. At the moment she was pale, and almost subconsciously screamed. Fortunately, he stretched out his hand in time to cover his mouth, so that he somehow did not alarm the entire courtyard. Her plump boobs rose and fell rapidly. What was really worrying was that her skirt would suddenly open in the next moment.

Tian Lin glanced at Su Ziling, and then turned her attention back to the luggage on the ground. He frowned and said, "You went out early in the morning, and you smelled of blood all over your body, why is that?"

"Xiaomi/Peach, my good friend's pet mastiff. Its nose is pink, so it's called /pottery. How is it, is it appropriate?" Ye Yongxing gloated, then knocked the table, and said dissatisfiedly, "Water! I said water! Sue, are you deaf?"

Su Ziling shuddered, and hurriedly ran over to pour water for the night. In the evening, Yongxing drank two large cups of herbal tea in one go, turned to Lin Tiandao: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." Hmph, I'm a little girl, so I can't wait ten years. These two ungrateful white-eyed wolves. Let them live a few more hours, it's already cheap for them. Hee-hee, it's a pity my phone is dead. Otherwise, I really want you to see them begging for mercy. ”

Tian Lin walked over and squatted down, opened the package, and looked inside. He saw the two heads of Qingcheng disciples Shen and Ji Rentong, their necks were cut off together, their hair was tied in a knot randomly, and then they were stuffed into the baggage. Both heads were bloody, like they had been bitten and scratched by some beast with fangs and claws. But these two men were not satisfied when they died, and the panic and fear between their brows were still vivid.

The fighters were disgusted, threw away their luggage, and said, "What are you doing with your head after you killed these two people? Hurry up, melt it with your resin powder." It can make people lose their appetite. ”

Ye Yong Star smiled and said, "I thought it was for you." After reading it, it will naturally melt away. He took out a bottle filled with resin powder from his space and threw it to Su Ziling. He ordered, "Violet, you go to work." Seeing more dead people is very helpful in building courage. ”

Well, Su Ziling killed five Qingcheng disciples back and forth. Although she was a little timid, she gradually became almost as big as her cup. Therefore, she accepted Ye Yongxing's order without hesitation and started working after receiving the vial.