"Okay, good boy, you wait. The old man showed a bright smile on his thin face, lifted the kettle on the table, it was empty, took the teacup in Lin Ling's hand, and said happily, "I'll go down and bring you some water." ”

Knock knock, the sound of hurried downstairs and Lin Ling's hungry stomach echoed each other, Lin Ling sat up straight, and was surprised to find that his body was covered with many layers of quilts, almost all of which were almost built into a small mountain bag.

The bright light of the early morning shined through the window, illuminating the environment in front of Lin Ling.

Upstairs and downstairs, hundreds of bookshelves are neatly arranged, and the shelves are filled with thick books.

The strong scent of ink and the smell of some damp wood are mixed together, and there is a bit of freshness of the earth after rain.

It's clearly a library here, right?

This is a treasure that Lin Ling dreamed of in the past and did not dare to hope for!

Lin Ling has been deeply impressed by Mr. Private School's thin collection of books, and this is simply a sea of books! You can read as many books as you want......

"Bang!!" There was a sudden panicked sound of falling things downstairs, which made Lin Ling wake up like a dream.

"Stinky old man! Before, your son made meritorious achievements on the front line, and you can still retire here, but now that your son has become a deserter, why do you think you can still stay in Xuxue's Yangyun Pavilion! Do you still want us to send you to the end! Tell me, give you half a year, there is still one month left, how are you done now?!" A cruel and rough roar echoed in the quiet Yangyun Pavilion.

Lin Ling frowned, slowly walked out of bed, shook two steps, and finally stood firm, and slowly walked downstairs with his hands on the stairs.

"General Wu, this, old decay, old decay has arranged and sorted out all the books on the first floor, this is the list of books, please take a look at it. The old man lowered his head tremblingly, not daring to look at the black-armored general in front of him, but carefully raised the list in his hand with both hands, and a cold sweat ran down.

The black-armored general was burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, nostrils turned upside down, quite a bit terrifying, and there were several staggering guards standing behind him, chatting without a word.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, and the directory in the old man's hand was thrown into the corner, and the scattered pages were like withered yellow leaves in the air, and they were reflected even more dazzling by the dazzling sunlight.

"First floor! Lu Lao Xiucai, I think you are old and confused! This Yangyun Pavilion has a total of three floors and tens of thousands of books! In five months, you told General Ben that only the first floor was done!" General Wu's hair was all open, his eyes were like copper bells, and his roaring insults ruined the tranquility that Yangyun Pavilion should have, "Miyagi mainly requires you to write down all the bibliographic lists and contents of Yangyun Pavilion in detail within half a year! I see, you don't have to live for the rest of the month!"

General Wu pulled out the long knife at his waist in his hand, and he was about to cut the old man down!

"Stop!" a faint voice drifted from the corner staircase.

Weak and low, but with an irresistible majesty, it actually made the long knife in General Wu's hand stagnate in the air.

The six guards came with their knives, and General Wu stared at the frail boy who spoke with great contempt with a pair of big eyes.

The boy is about 1.68 meters tall, wearing the light blue coarse cloth clothes that the old man used to wear, his face is pale, with a bit of delicateness, only the eyes like a quiet spring, with an irresistible majesty, made General Wu inexplicably put down the long knife in his hand.

"You, who are you!" After General Wu saw clearly that the person who came was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, he was domineering again, "Yangyun Pavilion is not a place for a pink-faced scholar like you to come and go at will!"

"Heh, joke, the ...... of the noodle book" Lin Ling swallowed the words that he wanted to mock back, and hurriedly held his cheeks tightly with his hands!

Smooth, delicate, no scales, not even strips of cloth!!

"I, I, I have a face?" Lin Ling burst out of his mouth in disbelief, but it echoed quietly in this quiet Cloud Raising Pavilion, and his voice was endless.

Fifteen years after I was born, this is the first time I have really touched my face with my own hands!

What does my face look like?

Is it beautiful, is it ugly, is my scales worth, am I a demon or a human?

Countless doubts followed, and Lin Ling's breathing became more and more rapid, overwhelming his originally somewhat weak body.

"Another book maniac. General Wu snorted disdainfully, shook his head and ordered, "Come on, take this person of unknown origin out! Yangyun Pavilion is not the place where these idle people are waiting! Lu Lao Xiucai, you must also give me a good explanation of this matter! Otherwise, ......"

General Wu pressed his hand on the hilt of the saber again, his eyes shining fiercely

"Stop!".

Another shout stopped, so that General Wu had to be shocked by this voice again.

"Are you finished!" General Wu pulled out his long knife and rushed towards Lin Ling with a fierce attitude.

"The general's subordinates are merciful...... Lu Laoweng panicked, and hurriedly knelt down and crawled towards the moving black armor.

Lin Ling wanted to clench his fist, but unexpectedly, the spiritual power in his body was empty, and even the spiritual power in his muscles and veins was not much left, and he was afraid that even an ordinary ten-year-old child could compete with him with this fist.

The big knife fell, and Leng Feng hid blood.

Lin Ling's gaze was blazing, and he didn't retreat the slightest.

The blade landed on his neck, pressing out a red mark.

General Wu looked a little surprised: "You're not afraid of death, you haven't blinked?"

When the long knife was raised, countless thoughts flew through Lin Ling's mind, and in the end, he decided to give up force and let General Wu's knife rub against his neck.

"Because you don't dare kill me. Lin Ling's face was pale, but his tone was firm, but he couldn't help but be daunting.

"Where did you get the confidence?" General Wu mocked.

"Where the general's anger comes from, the student's confidence comes from. Lin Ling's eyes were scorching, and he looked directly into the bronze bell-like eyes, not retreating a bit.

"I don't understand, don't bend around with me. General Wu said angrily.

"A month later, Miyagi will mainly see the list of Yangyun Pavilion, and such an important matter will naturally be handed over to the general to supervise. At that time, if the lord of Miyagi can't see the list, he will naturally punish Mr. Lu, but presumably the generals will not get any benefits. Lin Ling hid aside and listened to the conversation between the two sides, although he didn't know the ins and outs, but at the last moment, he couldn't allow himself to think about it.

"Are you threatening Lao Tzu?Who do you think you are?!" General Wu tightened his saber around Lin Ling's neck again.

Dahan's bamboo pole is the most realistic portrayal of the two at this moment.

"On the second floor, the third book on the fourth floor of the five grids of Ding Pai is the book "Sword Source" written by Xuanding, from the ancient Xuanyuan from the top ten famous swords, all of which have detailed introductions and provenances......"

"On the third floor, the fifth book on the first floor of row B and three grids, "Fairy Traces", records the strange things that the storyteller of the previous dynasty saw and heard......"

Lin Ling said the location and content of the four or five books in one breath, and even Lu Laoweng was stunned.

"I am an assistant invited by Mr. Lu to help sort it out, and the directory in this Yangyun Pavilion has already been sorted out, but it is just a formal manuscript, and it is only written on the first floor. Lin Ling held his head high, his eyes were calm, but he didn't know that his heartbeat had already more than doubled.