Chapter 140: Practicing Martial Arts?

In the bamboo forest, Lin Lan looked at the stacks of information and nodded, "Yes, those boys didn't feed in vain." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yun Xiaofan said with a smile: "According to your instructions, young master, let the children in those alleys collect the news, and go to those old gentlemen every day to collect the news, and I will collect this information from those old gentlemen every once in a while." ”

"It's good, it's good."

Lin Lan heard the sound of a pig barking, and looked at the fence on the side, "I'll go!" It's such a big one! "The small thing I bought as a "police pig" has become such a big one in just a few months.

"This ...... How much rice bran do you have to eat every day? ”

Xiao Fan smirked, "I'm afraid that the young master will still be reused, so I'll keep it alive." ”

"Hurry up and drag it to the butcher to slaughter, and give it to the boys to eat."

Yun Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and said, "You're not ready to reuse it?" ”

"It's so stinky and big, quickly drag it away and slaughter it." Lin Lan didn't want to get close to the fence for a moment, and turned around and walked out of the bamboo forest building.

The bloodie crouched by the lake, sharpening a bamboo skewer with his razor.

Lin Lan also squatted down and asked, "I haven't heard you talk about how that dumb overlord died." He placed a jug of wine beside the Bloodman.

The razor clicked, and the edge converged.

The blood disciple glanced at Lin Lan and said, "This kind of waste, even one more knife feels like an insult to me." ”

Lin Lan nodded and said, "Yes." Now Jinling City is looking for a master of using a knife. ”

"There are so many people dying every day in the Dajing Dynasty, but how many people are dying." The bloodied picked up the wine and took a sip.

"Huh? What kind of wine is this? It's very strong! ”

Lin Lan raised her eyebrows, smiled and said nothing, can the soju distilled from twenty pots of sake not be strong. He asked, "Is your martial arts great?" ”

"Martial arts is such a thing, there is never such a thing as being powerful." The Blood Disciple liked the liquor in his hand a little bit, and took another sip.

Lin Lan asked: "I heard the Xue Mansion guy who survived that night say that when he was on the boat, his body couldn't move, is it the legendary point?" ”

The Bloodie nodded.

"Yes...... Can you teach me? Lin Lan was a little excited, this is really a master around him, but he is used to cut rookies.

"Yes. If you want to learn, I'll teach you. Lin Lan listened, how could there be a taste of the conversation between the star master and the fire cloud evil god, and she was a little overjoyed, thinking that such a martial arts master would cherish himself with a broom, how harsh the conditions were, but I didn't expect it to be so easy to agree.

"Are there any apprenticeship steps required?"

The Blood Disciple shook his head and said, "Not really. ”

"So casually?"

"And what else do you want?" The bloodthirsty took a few sips, "A pot of wine like this every day would be fine." ”

Lin Lan said with some emotion: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, why don't you teach me two hands today?" ”

The blood disciple nodded and said, "If you want to learn some acupoints, you must first practice qi." If you want to practice qi, you must first strengthen your muscles and bones. Run for three hours a day, then lift a stone and walk three sticks of incense, and wait for a handstand with two fingers before going to bed......"

"Stop." Lin Lan was speechless for a while.

"Is there anything to hurry?"

The Blood Disciple smiled slightly and said, "How fast do you want to?" ”

"The kind that can be done quickly in ten days and half a month."

A gust of wind blew through the tips of the bloody man's hair, he turned around, looked at the sparkling lake, and said very calmly, "This is a dream. ”

“……”

How could Lin Lan have such kung fu to do this, and asked, "Is there any kung fu to hurry up and get started?" ”

The blood disciple said: "Those who practice martial arts, practice Sanfu in summer and Sanjiu in winter. What are the shortcuts? This is no better than you scholars, smart people ascend to the sky in one step, even if you have good qualifications in martial arts, you can become a small success in five years and a big success in ten years, and you are already a person with excellent muscles and bones. ”

“……”

Seeing Lin Lan's somewhat hesitant face, the blood disciple asked, "Do you still want to learn?" ”

"I'd better be honest."

The blood disciple smiled and said, "Yes, how can a noble son endure such suffering." ”

"It's not that I can't stand it, it's that it's not cost-effective." Lin Lan twitched the corners of her mouth, "Can you stop the fire cannon?" ”

The Blood Disciple said seriously, "Naturally, the cannon can't bear it, but if it's a firebolt, I can kill that person before the iron sand is released." I still have this confidence. ”

"You're shaving your head and painting candy, is it possible that you have achieved a miracle?"

Sincere!

The bamboo stick in the blood disciple's hand flew out, nailed a willow branch to the trunk of the tree, and said: "Shaving the head is to familiarize yourself with people's blood and bones, as for painting sugar, it is to exercise patience, and sometimes, for an assassin, patience is more important than ability." ”

Lin Lan suddenly had a cool breeze blowing around his neck, remembering that the razor of the blood disciple had slashed back and forth on his neck, and there was a chill behind him. This thing turned out to be training with him......

He touched his chin and muttered to himself, "It seems that we need to get some equipment that can defend ourselves." ”

It is impossible for blood disciples to be by Lin Lan's side all the time, Xue Pan's death is still a big deal in Jinling, the turmoil has not subsided, Lin Lan is naturally worried that one day, he will also encounter a catastrophe, so he naturally has to do something.

When I returned to the Lin Mansion, it was already dusk.

Lin Lan asked the housekeeper, and there seemed to be no movement in the east chamber for a day. was smoked by Lin Lan's chicken feathers, and this thin-skinned and tender-fleshed Bao Er estimated that he wouldn't be able to get out of bed. On the west side, Daiyu seems to have gone to the east chamber to visit Baoyu, and there has been no movement.

Lin Lan slipped a bag of tea leaves and said to Shunyu: "Send the bamboo shoots to the back kitchen, and tell the subordinates, don't get oily, just clear soup." ”

"Young Master, when did you change to a vegetarian diet?"

"That's for her." Lin Lan snorted towards the west chamber.

This Bao Er Lin Lan naturally doesn't have to please him, he can't fight the relationship between the eight poles, and he is too lazy to bird him, but Daiyu is his sister after all, and the two of them hid their identities from each other in the West Chamber, and now that they have seen through their identities, if the relationship is still so stiff, wouldn't they send her to Bao Er's arms.

As an elder brother, although she can't be allowed to live the rest of her life, but to protect her sister, this may be an innate desire to protect her brother, of course, some scum is not excluded.

In the warm spring, the wind blows coldly, Daiyu sits in the pavilion, holding a collection of poems and looking at it.

As the sun sets, the beautiful women in the pavilion sit in the wind, as if they are intoxicated by the poetry collection.

Lin Lan stepped into the west chamber, and the purple juan on the side saw it. Before she and Daiyu, she was the maid next to Jia's mother, so she naturally favored Baoyu, and said with a cold face: "What are you doing?" Miss Lin doesn't like to be disturbed. ”

Lin Lan smiled coldly and said, "Do the maids from Jiafu have to be superior?" This is the Lin Mansion, I am the young master of the Lin family, where can I go? ”

Zijuan was forced back two steps by Lin Lan's momentum, and her face was so red that she couldn't speak.