Zhao Ling'er hurriedly went out of Linjiabao the next day to find someone to build a house, but she was stopped before she left the fort. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lin Tiannan summoned the martial arts heroes to fight against the snake demon, and at this time, more than a dozen Jianghu experts had already come, and they were also arranged by Lin Tiannan to live in the Lin Family Fort, which was one of the ones who stopped Ling'er.

This person is in his twenties, dignified, dressed in green clothes, and claims to be the head of the three sons of the Tang Sect.

This man's purpose in stopping Ling'er is simple.

Fight.

Although Ling'er felt inexplicable, she still happily agreed.

She actually likes to compete with people.

When she was in the mountains before, her "Brother Ping" buried herself in cultivation all day long, although Sister Hua could understand people's words, but she couldn't speak, so she had nothing to do, so she often fought with wild beasts in the mountains, and over time, she fell in love with this sport.

In what her brother once said, it is that if you don't fight, you don't know each other.

Just like Uncle Lin, they became friends by fighting.

Therefore, when someone came to her to compete, Ling'er was very happy, and she thought that she would take it seriously for a while and use all her strength, however, after a while, she was a little embarrassed.

The boy in Tsing Yi was punched by her and fainted.

Ling'er was stunned, only to know that this guy was an embroidered pillow, which was useless, not only did she have some contempt in her heart. Then she found Lin Tiannan, explained the situation to him, and after throwing the Tsing Yi man to him, she set off again, ready to find someone to build a house.

Out of Linjiabao, Ling'er walked north along the avenue, according to the housekeeper of Linjiabao, there are many masons in the north of the city, she was ready to take a look, after walking out of a few to receive it, she suddenly saw an old man sitting on the side of the road in rags, with a red beard, with a bowl in front of him, looking sick.

When Ling'er saw the man, she grinned, stepped forward, took out a dozen taels of silver from her bosom and put it in his bowl, and said with a smile: "Old man with red beard, why did you come here today?"

"Hehe, old man, I can be wherever I want. ”

The old man rolled his eyes and pointed his nostrils upward.

Ling'er didn't care, she had seen the red-bearded old man as early as two days ago, and knew that he had always been weird, and when she saw him for the first time, she felt that he was pitiful, so she gave him some silver, but she didn't expect that this old man not only didn't appreciate it, but also sneered, and almost didn't make her angry.

It's just that I don't know why, Brother Ping has never let her turn against this old man, and told her to give her the silver on her body every time she touches him, and now this is the third time she has met him.

"Grandpa Redbeard, Ling'er has something to do today, so I won't talk to you for now, goodbye. ”

"Alas, little girl, you wait. ”

The old man suddenly stopped her, and said with a dissatisfied face: "Why are you so stingy today?

Ling'er didn't like it when she heard this, and frowned: "Ling'er only has so much on him, and that's a lot, it's dozens of taels of silver, I haven't given you so much before." ”

"Hmph, you didn't give much before, but it was all yours, but now it's different, Lin Tiannan gave you a hundred taels of gold, these dozens of taels are not a drop in the bucket for you?!"

The old man rolled his eyes, looking like he knew everything and didn't want to trick me.

"That gold Ling'er wants to keep it to build a house, how can I give it to you. ”

Ling'er was very dissatisfied and said angrily.

When the old man heard this, he snorted disdainfully and said, "Old man, I am a lot old, and I don't have a house, you little girl, what house do you want!?"

"To put it bluntly, you're just stingy. ”

"You... You old man is so bad. ”

Ling'er couldn't stand it anymore, stretched out her hand and pointed at the old man's nose, and said loudly: "I am kind enough to give you silver, not only do you not appreciate it, but you also have to inch in, it's really... Is... Bad apple. ”

The old man sneered twice when he heard this, and said, "Did I ask you to give me the silver? ”

"Hmph, stinky old man, you are so bad, if Brother Ping hadn't asked me to do this, do you think I would have nothing to do and give you the money?"

"Brother Ping!"

The old man glanced at Zhao Shenping, who was standing on his shoulder, and said disdainfully: "It's the little demon on your shoulder!"

Ling'er was stunned when she heard this, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, frowned slightly, and asked, "Who are you?

The old man sneered and said, "Hehe, this little demon's method of collecting qi is at most just to deceive ordinary people, and when you meet someone who is a little Taoist, you can see through it at a glance, and in vain you are still complacent, so blatantly hanging around in the city?"

Zhao Shenping had long felt that this old man was unusual, so he had always made Ling'er feel good, but now it seems that he has had little effect.

"Hmph, we didn't hurt anyone, why can't we be in the city?"

Ling'er was very unconvinced.

"Childish! If you don't hurt anyone, others can't hurt you?"

Zhao Shenping felt that there was something in this old man's words, so he interjected: "Senior, who are you sacred, and who wants to harm us?"

"Alas. ”

The old man looked at Zhao Shenping, and sighed deeply before he spoke: "I originally thought that your little demon would be more interesting, but I didn't expect it to be vulgar." ”

Zhao Shenping was not angry, and said lightly: "Oh, I would like to hear about it." ”

"Hmph, you've long since discovered that I'm not a beggar, but you're clever enough to let this girl give me money every time, to gain my favor, and finally get something out of me, right?"

"How come!? I just think my husband is pitiful. ”

Although Zhao Shenping was shocked by this old man's words, he would not admit it.

"Hah, you monster, you will feel sorry for an old man on the side of the road!? If that's the case, I don't think you monster should do it. ”

The old man sneered.

Zhao Shenping was noncommittal, but asked again: "Senior, who are you?"

The old man didn't admit it when he saw him, and he didn't care, and said: "You can call me the old man Qilin, I have some hypocrisy with this girl's ancestors, and I came here today to answer this girl's mother and come to rescue her from the sea of suffering, but now it seems that hehe, it's completely unnecessary." ”

"Mother!?"

When Ling'er heard this, her expression was excited.

"My mother is still alive?"

The old man of Qilin rolled his eyes violently, and said angrily: "What do you think, your mother was killed by your father a long time ago!" However, after the death of your Nuwa clan, the soul does not enter reincarnation, but is attached to the Holy Spirit Bead, so there is still some residual consciousness. ”

"Mother... Mother... It's really dead, "

Ling'er muttered to herself, and the bean-sized tears couldn't stop falling.

Although she had already silently accepted the fact of her mother's death, she was still sad when she heard the exact news again.

"Girl, what are you crying about!"

The old man of Qilin frowned and drank: "Your mother's death was completely caused by herself, and she can't complain about others." ”

Ling'er suddenly raised her head, with a fierce face, and said, "You bad old man, how can you say that about my mother!?"

When the old man Qilin was yelled, not only was he not angry, but he was appreciative, clapped his hands and smiled: "Not bad, not bad! ”

Zhao Shenping listened a little embarrassed on the side.

Why doesn't this old man look like it's normal?