Chapter 68: The face is cold and the heart is hot

Facing the respectful Lin Sen, Xie Yingdeng just nodded lightly, which can be regarded as a greeting. glanced at the luggage behind Lin Sen with satisfaction, motioned for him to follow, and then walked towards the backyard first.

Although these three Qingguan were built by the Xie family themselves, the Xie family was also a famous family in the world with the Langya Wang family, which was said to be luxurious enough, but the scale of this Taoist temple was not large, and the buildings inside were also called simple, which was somewhat unexpected by Lin Sen.

However, such a place is obviously the life scene of a pure-hearted monk, the kind of place where three taels of gold can be scraped off the mud tire, it is really hard to believe that they are born people, and they are more obvious than the show-off of many nouveau riche.

Coupled with a group of guys who have always been high and low, and have to pretend to be superior, it is really difficult for people to really respect.

It may be that Lin Sen has seen too many fake guys in his later life, so he has preconceived ideas, and the few Taoist characters he has met in this life are all legendary characters like Sun Simiao, in contrast, it is naturally difficult to have any good feelings for those guys, but he is much closer to characters like Xie Yingdeng.

Under the guidance of Xie Yingdeng, Lin Sen can be regarded as turning around the Taoist temple. In total, there is not much of a place, and you can even see through it with two eyes, and if you glance at it a few times along the way, you will be able to see it all.

When I got to the backyard, there was a house that had already been cleaned up, and the beds inside still smelled of sunshine, obviously freshly dried.

As soon as he put his simple luggage away, Lin Sen hurriedly gave Xie Yingdeng another salute to thank him.

This is really a cold-hearted person, although he doesn't look smiling, he is very careful and thoughtful about himself, which makes Lin Sen can't help but have a good impression of this person.

Turning around from the house, okay, the old Taoist priest who was busy cooking by himself was undoubtedly Xie Yingdeng's uncle Xie Hong, and this self-reliance was too thorough.

"Xie Daochang, how can I trouble you to cook, this work will be done by the kid in the future." Lin Sen hurriedly walked over, wanting to take over the job.

In any case, if an old man of this age is busy here, he will definitely not be able to sit and watch from the side.

"It's okay, today's old way can be regarded as a hospitality for guests, and it is rare for an outsider to come to these three Qingguan.

But I heard that Xiaoyou does have a good set of cooking, and I really entrust this matter to you during this time. Xie Hong spoke quite kindly, not at all like Xie Yingdeng who was a cold-faced person.

"The kid can still take this little thing out of the door, and it's an honor for the Taoist to be able to look at it." Lin Sen hurriedly humbled himself.

"Okay, let's go with Yingden first, we will start practicing martial arts tomorrow, you can't do it if you don't pick the right weapon first, while it's still dark." Xie Hong smiled and waved his hand, signaling that Lin Sen could go out.

"Come here, put your hands up." Xie Yingdeng stood still on a flat piece of land that was probably the martial arts training ground, and motioned for Lin Sen to come over.

"Well, you're not bad. This frame is perfect for practicing my archery and marksmanship. ”

Xie Yingdeng carefully measured Lin Sen's arm span, touched his bones and muscles, and then looked at his hands, then nodded with satisfaction and said.

Lin Sen has eaten well now, and his body has become much stronger, which is similar to his body shape in his previous life, and they all have similar characteristics.

The height can be one meter eight, the shoulders are wide and the arms are long, so the arm span should grow ten centimeters, the palms are not small, and the fingers are also slender.

Compared with the previous life, because there is a lot of activity every day, there is no corrupt belly that was almost necessary as a foodie in the previous life, and it can be regarded as the kind that looks thin in clothes and has meat in undressing.

If you had this figure in your previous life, you would have run to the beach bare-chested, and you wouldn't have to worry about being single all the time.

"Wait here." Xie Yingdeng confessed, turned around and went to the house, and after a while, he came over with a big gun.

"Let's see if it's appropriate." Handed the gun to Lin Sen's hand, Xie Yingdeng said concisely.

The length of the spear varies from person to person, and the height and arm length of the bearer have a great influence.

If you give the bantam a three-and-a-half-meter lance, no matter how high his spear skills are, he will not be able to use them on the ground.

You give a one-and-a-half-meter-and-a-half-meter spear to a man who is more than two meters tall and a tower-like man, and you let him try it with both guns, and he can die awkwardly.

Xie Yingdeng, as a top master of spearmanship, is naturally not bad at this eye, and the gun he chose for Lin Sen is quite harmonious when compared with him.

Lin Sen learned the killing method of the big gun in his memory, and tried the three basic methods of "blocking, taking, and piercing", and it was also very convenient, so he nodded affirmatively to Xie Yingdeng.

Although the function of the system is a little less now, it has always been relatively reliable, as soon as the big gun is used, there is an unusually familiar feeling, as if it has been groped countless times, Lin Sen can play a few hands decently.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that Xie Yingdeng used a spear, not the horse lance that Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong and other fierce generals were used to.

It is not for nothing that this thing is classified as a heavy weapon, its own weight makes it difficult to control, and it is more than the length of a spear, and none of them is far beyond the strength of ordinary people, so it is impossible to play this thing at all. Just look at the people who play with the horse lance, they are basically the fierce generals of the world who are known for their bravery.

"Good understanding." After Xie Yingden saw Lin Sen's movements, his eyes burst with some brilliance, and he was obviously very satisfied that Lin Sen could do this as soon as he got started.

"Wait." Xie Yingdeng said, turned around and went back, and after a while, he came out with a few well-wound bows.

"Start with this three-stone bow and pull it with all your might. When loosening, slow down and don't let go of the strings. ”

Pulling a bow is risky, Xie Yingdeng couldn't help but explain a few more words, of course, this bow also has no arrows, he is afraid that Lin Sen will hurt himself.

"Ah......" Lin Sen staggered his feet and came out in a decent posture of drawing a bow and shooting arrows.

Then he exhaled and made a sound, grabbed the bowstring of the three-stone bow, and finally pulled the bow away with enough strength to feed, and his face was flushed...... Halfway! It's embarrassing.

Holding back his strength and slowly loosening the bowstring, Lin Sen held the bow, and stood there a little helplessly.

"Hmm......" Xie Yingdeng had a constipated expression on his face, and he really didn't know what to say.

"You use this bamboo bow first." Xie Yingdeng seemed to be afraid that Lin Sen would defile the three-stone bow, so he suddenly pulled it over, and then found a bow and arrow that was probably the most rudimentary of them and handed it to Lin Sen.

"This is still practiced by Poor Dao when he was a child, don't break it." Xie Yingdeng added another sentence, and then turned around and left with the other bows, leaving Lin Sen thinking about his back.

Do you say you're so buried? Isn't it just a little less powerful, I don't want to, I didn't expect you to be so unsophisticated, it seems that this Xie Yingdeng is actually a sullen guy.