Lin Jinrong didn't know what to do if he couldn't get his head, so he came to a Taishi chair and sat down at home, but this sitting was a complete day.

Little Sammy didn't take a bath, didn't sleep, just sat on the ground.

The next morning, in Lin Jinrong's red eyes, little Sami woke up and stood up. Now, the old Sami man stretched out his hand. Are the golden lights in the room as bright as the last time, but faded again?

One day, in front of Lin Jinrong, no one sat on the Taishi's chair, and one day, Xiao Shami woke up and never stretched out his hand again.

Lin Jinrong ordered people to prepare for the good clothes that were scolded in Canghai City. After placing the plate on a large table, Xiao Shami finally couldn't help but smell the fragrance that filled the room, and nodded vigorously.

"Little master, my friend..."! Lin Jinrong has no appetite for anything, and there was also a very distressed marquis about the world where things will soon become a full moon, but at this moment he has a burning heart, and he can't find any time to ask the person lying in bed.

Xiao Shami thrust the plate upwards. The Buddhist disciples of Silk Horn should not be polite, so that Lin Jinrong will not laugh or cry.

"Your friend is expected to wake up in ten days, but I don't dare talk about the state in which he woke up. "Xiao Shami is stuffed in a very smooth southern Xinjiang tofu entrance, taking advantage of the loophole in picking vegetables," the needle said.

Standing outside the door, the blue sky and tired eyes stopped for a moment, looking at Lin Jinrong, he was already smiling and bleeding.

For Lin Jinrong, Xing Lao is by no means a practitioner. They have protected each other for nearly seventy or thirty years, but they see each other as the last obstacle.

They both know that if they lose each other, they will no longer be themselves.

After using the classic little Sami language, I took a hot bath under the guidance of the clear sky and dreamed of beautiful scenery. Obviously, the monk's robe was not very clean. I've already asked Lin Jinrong to clean up.

Xiao Shami didn't stay in Linfu for too long, and even refused Lin Jinrong's carriage, with a little anxious color on his face. Then she rushed to the north of Canghai City.

The thatched huts on the hill behind Yingtian Academy are relatively old.

The old man and the whole room were lying on the bed with facial expressions. Very few people stand next to the chair for facial expressions.

There are hundreds of names on this large yellow piece of hard paper. There is no doubt that they all climbed the second floor. As for where they are going in the future, the wine is not yet known. They will definitely go back. There are the same tables and papers on each floor.

When Lin Ji was about to leave the square table, he found a familiar name "Xing Jianqiu" in the corner of the rice paper.

Lin Ji's heart was scared, but he quickly breathed a sigh of relief, because there was an inexplicable gap between Xing Lao and Zongda, but he didn't know it.

Lin Zhi's heart trembled a little. When he suddenly noticed that a treasure mountain suddenly appeared in front of him, without greeting or thunder, he still felt that it seemed to be a flowing dream. He stood on the bookshelf, startled, and was silent for a long time, then slowly digested his trembling.

"A brief description of the six conditions", "A great weapon appreciation" and "Summary of the school of swordsmanship". He walked over to the bookshelf and looked down at the dense stories, trembling, fearing that the incandescent lamp would turn into a confusion, and that the opponent in his sleeve would restrain himself from turning slightly.

Even if you don't need to read these books, just by looking at the names of these books, you can guess that the contents of these books are the basis for all those who want to practice, and that inexplicable feeling of longing for insertion immediately spreads throughout the body.

"Why are you here?" a familiar voice came from another corner.

Lin Zhi was taken aback.

"If you're not in a hurry to eat hot tofu, I won't talk to you. After Rinzai said this, he carefully pulled out the "Introduction to the Six Practice Conditions" and read it quietly, instead of riding Chayang 11.

The second floor of the attic was quiet again, no one had been there before.

"Master Fukuin, this is the list of skeptics. "Please take a look. In the secret room of Zhao Yin's official residence in Beijing, a clothed man quickly turned his hand and placed paper on a wooden table in the faint candlelight.

On the opposite side of the wooden table sat a large middle-aged man, who was very handsome and fat. Even if he stared at the astonishing speed with his eyes wide open, he couldn't see the man's eyes.

Yin Qing, an obese middle-aged steward, said "elegantly" and opened his eyes vigorously. He looked at a few pieces of paper on the wooden table and opened his eyes like cracks at the other end.

"This... This ......!" The fat finger pointed to the third line on a piece of paper, turning it endlessly.

"You...... Are you sure he is suspicious?" So Fat Yin suddenly tied the paper on the table, and the person sitting on it got up from the master's chair, like the floor of a secret room, bumping and bumping.

On the third row of paper, it was written in a row of small letters: "Wuhou Lion, Lin Ji." ”

The fast-dressed man bowed his head desperately, not daring to look him directly.

The scenery from the Luozhou cave, one of the three major figures of Shu Han, was restored to Yin, so that he would not be offended by his humble status.

"Yes, the order of suspicion of adults, bad guys is as follows. The lion is in third place. Although he was drinking at the Nan Ah Kyo Hotel on the day of the incident, he was a permit holder. With strong practitioners around him, this villain felt that it was not a coincidence. He replied quickly and smoothly, saying everything he had gotten after investigating the case.

"You, you...... Say you're sometimes dumb and jump up in a bunch. The fat Fuyin, dull and slow, finally calmed down, looked at the front and pressed his waist, it was impossible to grasp it any faster, tired, and frowned violently. ”

"This year he is the son of Lin Jinrong and entered the monastery. A few days ago I heard that the emperor had also personally summoned the palace with a royal feast. The adult's voice was slow and low, a LOS, he must have heard about Lin Jinrong's sea, a veritable voice, once the incident spreads, even if Lin Jinrong can let him go, although Lin Jinrong has had Mr. Juan's hatred in recent years, it is difficult for the emperor to let him go. "Guess right, since it's hard to guess, it's better to pretend not to know.

"Please... Adults pay attention. The arrest quickly heard a cold sweat, a big deal, until he understood so many details of the Guanfu, and heard Fu Yin's tone change, and the humble body had oozed cold sweat from behind.

"Hasn't this list been submitted to the Dali Temple of the Criminal Division?"

"Yes, yes. As soon as it's made, I'll report it to the adults. "The opponent was fast and shaky, and the opponent on the knee kept rubbing against his front skirt.

Admiral Fukuin stretched out his hand, gently picked up the list on the table, and casually tore off the name. He then put it into the flame of the candle and was soon engulfed in flames.

"Go back and write a new one, and fall in love with Dali Temple early tomorrow morning. ”

"Yes. The catcher finally breathed a sigh of relief and was ready to leave, Cloth.

"There is also good news and bad news, I don't know if the son of the world wants to know such a thing?" Liao Jie's voice hesitated a little after being happy.

Lin Ji carefully put the letter in the envelope, put it in her arms, hung a box of ordinary swords around her waist, and then said to you, "When will you learn to sell me?"

"This... It's not there yet, but I don't know what to say. ”

"Let's talk about two things together. ”

"Xing Lao woke up, but the border knew Wei and couldn't extricate himself. Lin Jihao's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that Xing Lao was awake, and then he was forced to stand in the place where he recovered after hearing that Xing Lao knew Wei, and then he was silent for a long time.

(End of chapter)