Lin Li walked out of the door and followed Cai Yan step by step towards her small courtyard. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the house is not small, the original maidservants have been taken away by the big family, and there are not many servants except for the cook who has been recruited.

Walking slowly along the winding path, all the way was quiet, only the sound of insects rustling in the flowers and plants on the roadside.

Cai Yan's steps were extremely slow, so Lin Li had to slow down and walk side by side with her.

The sun is a bit too good, but Lin Li feels comfortable.

The distance was closer, and I faintly smelled a faint fragrance, and when I turned my eyes, I saw that the beautiful little face around me was slightly lowered, and the white cheeks were flushed, which was very cute.

The small courtyard is not far away, and it will be there soon if you turn left and right.

Cai Yan stepped forward and gently pushed open the door, turned around and smiled,

"The cold house is ugly, and I hope that Lin Zhoumu will not dislike it."

"Hehehehehehe..."

Lin Li ignored her jokes and walked straight into the house.

The heat outside the house is uncomfortable, and after entering the house, I only feel a coolness, and Lin Li looks up to see that the furnishings are very simple and clean. There is only a screen at the corner, and it should be Cai Yan's boudoir inside, Lin Li is embarrassed to take a closer look, and sits on the ground.

Cai Yan brought a few tables, and then took a spoon of porcelain bowls, which was Cai Yan's refined sour plum soup.

Lin Li took the soup bowl, only to see that the soup was slightly red and clear, and he could smell a sweet and sour taste in his nose.

Although there was no ice, Cai Yan obviously put it in the well water to chill it first, and Lin Li swallowed it in one gulp, his mouth was cold, and he couldn't help but shiver in this hot day. Then the sweet and sour flavors exploded together, and the stimulating Lin Li's mouth was full of relish, and the hot dry mouth disappeared instantly.

Lin Li put down the porcelain bowl, looked at Cai Yan's expectant gaze, and praised without hesitation:

"Delicious! Cool off the heat, superior! ”

Cai Yan was happy in his heart, but he was a little shy and said:

"It's just a superficial thing, it's just that Lin Zhoumu is too thirsty."

Lin Li went to the heat in his heart, stretched his waist comfortably, and said lazily:

"The so-called eating people have a soft mouth, since you have drunk your sour plum soup, you don't want to call me Linzhou Mu and Linzhou Mu in the future, and it is easy to call me directly."

Cai Yan cleaned up the case, sat down gently, raised his eyes to look at Lin Li, and said softly:

"It's not easy for a gentleman to stand, but it's a good word."

Lin Li smiled lightly, noncommittal, and sat speechless for a while.

......

The two were silent for a moment, and the lonely men and women felt a little embarrassed. After a long time, Lin Li stood up and said:

"There are still some things in the army, so I'll go back first."

got up and walked to the door of the house, and Lin Li turned back and said,

"Is there a superior tomorrow?"

Cai Yan was looking down at the corner of his clothes, and sneered when he heard the words,

"Today is just a little more than Yan. Tomorrow..."

Lin Li knew that she was joking, and replied:

"Then please have more tomorrow."

Then he pushed the door and left.

......

In the next few days, without Cai Yan's invitation, Lin Li took the initiative to go to her to drink all the "long" sour plum soup, and chatted with her on some topics coolly. Cai Yan knows how to be knowledgeable, Lin Li respects her in his heart, and has never overstepped it, the plain and clear sour plum soup, both sweet and sour are good, which is liked.

There was no war in the Central Plains, and Lin Li himself was in a period of stable development, so of course he would not go out to provoke a war, so he lived a long and comfortable life. It wasn't until mid-May that Zhang Xiu, who went to Xiangyang, finally rushed back.

Lin Li, who had received the letter earlier, went out to greet him in person, and when he saw the east of the mansion, the three horsemen came slowly.

Before Lin Li could see the difference, Zhang Xiu's loud voice sounded far away,

"Lord, lord, embroidery is not disgraced!"

Then the three horsemen accelerated and rushed and stopped in front of Lin Li.

The three of them turned over and dismounted, and Zhang Xiuxi introduced to Lin Li one by one with a smile:

"This is my uncle, the sword god Wang Yue, who is known as the emperor."

Lin Li didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly looked, but saw that it was an old man with white hair, who looked to be seventy years old, with a somewhat sloppy figure, and the saber hanging from his waist was just an ordinary standard long sword.

But Lin Li has read countless martial arts novels, and knows that this person must be a swordsman who is transcendent in swordsmanship, and has reached the realm of "my sword is a real sword", and Lu Bu and others who can kill him even if he is holding a wooden sword are turned on his back.

Lin Li learned the style of the novel, hugged his fists and praised:

"I have admired it for a long time, the name of the emperor is indeed worthy of its name!"

That Wang Yue seemed to be shocked by Lin Li's enthusiasm, and when he saw him staring at the long sword at his waist, he turned red and said ashamedly:

"The old man was originally traveling with a sword, and when he heard that Lin Gong was interested in swordsmanship, he came on a fast horse. But I didn't want to take a break at the post station, so I didn't notice it for a while, and asked the thief to steal the sword that had been with me for many years. It's a pity that the thief is fast-footed, and although we have the heart to track it down, there is no trace of it."

Hehe.

Wang Yue was ashamed to tell what happened to his sword being stolen, and the man next to him and Zhang Xiu bowed their heads in shame.

O sword god, O spear king of the Northland!

Lin Li snorted, pointed to another man, and asked:

"I don't know who this strong man is?"

The man saluted when he heard this, and replied:

"A certain is the first disciple of Wang Shi's disciple, his surname is Shi Ming, and he has seen Lin Zhoumu."

Lin Li nodded, this person was holding a long sword in his arms, with a straight body and an extraordinary appearance, and it turned out to be Cao Pi's swordsmanship instructor later. I think the swordsmanship is also outstanding.

"It's hot, please come over and talk about it!"

Lin Li spread his right hand and invited the two of them in, and his own attendant stepped forward to take care of the horses.

As for Zhang Xiu, he still has a military position, and when he returned to Chang'an, he naturally had to report to Xu Huang's account. He came all the way, and asked Wang Yue for a lot of swordsmanship truths, where can he sit still at this moment, he has to find Xu Huang to compete, and he wants to come to the military camp tonight and have no sleep.

Entering the mansion, Lin Li talked with Wang Yue's master and apprentice for a while, asking about the arrangements for sword training in the future. Wang Yue looked at Lin Li's sturdy figure, pointed to Shi A beside him, and said:

"Guanlin Prefecture Mu Jingqi, you should have practiced some swordsmanship. Lin Zhoumu, you let go and attack my disciple. ”

Hearing this, Lin Li looked at Shi A, and Shi Ah bowed and said:

"Lin Zhoumu doesn't have to worry, although he is giving."

Lin Li nodded, raised his hand to take the divine sword handed by Wang Yue, and after Shi A stood up straight, he was careful, and stabbed him in the chest with a sword.

What he learned from that martial artist was only some basic skills, and he didn't know anything about swordsmanship, neither could shake the sword flower, nor could he use the gorgeous sword moves of the flat sand and falling geese, so he chose the chest stab with the largest target.

This sword is deep, fast, accurate, and ruthless. Because Shi A Youyan didn't have to keep his hand, this sword Lin Li used ten percent of his strength, and poked forward with all his might, only to see a flash of lightning, and then,

With a "snort", a sword pierced Shi A's heart, and the corner of Shi A's mouth spilled blood, and he pointed vertically:

"Lin Gong is good at swordsmanship!" Then he shook his body and fell to the ground and died.

Bah!

Hearing only a "snort", Shi A's body was almost unmoved, but in fact, he took the scabbard from the table with great speed, and faced the tip of the sword stabbed by Lin Li, and the two were together, as if Lin Li had returned the sword into the sheath after the battle.

This time is extremely brilliant, because in the hall, the two of them are extremely far apart, and Lin Li's stab is ten percent of his strength, although it is not subtle, but at least the strength and speed are still good. But at this moment of stabbing, Shi A unfolded his body, took the scabbard, and then saw through the direction of Lin Li's sword tip at a glance, and took Lin Li's long sword away with a narrow scabbard.

"This..."Lin Li used his strength to use the air, his feet shook, and he almost fell down in embarrassment, but fortunately, Shi A reached out to help Lin Li stand firmly.

Wang Yue, who was watching quietly, frowned and said:

"This sword has some strength, Lin Zhoumu, the way of swordsmanship is quite difficult. If Lin Zhou Mu is interested in learning, please come to the martial arts arena tomorrow, and the old man will teach you the introductory kung fu and the method of practicing qi. ”

Lin Li recalled the scene just now, he was a little embarrassed, called his subordinates to take the two of them to the courtyard prepared in advance to rest, stretched out his hand to play with the long sword, and he was going to get up at five o'clock, it was really hard. However, thinking of Shi A's cool scabbard, Lin Li's heart was hot, and he was full of expectations for tomorrow's training.

......

The day passed quietly.

On the second day, the sky was still bright, and Lin Li came to the martial arts arena on time.

Seeing Wang Yue Shi'a and the two attacking each other with swords, Lin Li's footsteps paused, and he carefully looked at the methods of the two of them.

"Jingle Bell"

The two of them are using real swords, the sound of weapons striking each other in this silent moment is extremely crisp, with the not very bright skylight, Lin Li faintly saw two traces of silver light like a long dragon flying, swords come and go, duang, duang's own stunts.

The two were immersed in the exchange, not noticing Lin Li's arrival. The swordsmanship is extremely fast, and before you know it, you have fought hundreds of times. Wang Yue is over seventy years old, and his strength is much inferior to Shi A, who is about thirty years old, but his swordsmanship is exquisite, although he is gradually on the defensive, he can always see through Shi A's movements, and he can block extremely easily.

After more than a hundred times, Shi Ah attacked repeatedly, and finally exhausted his strength, and he was panting heavily. But he still didn't give up a sword stabbing at Wang Yue's armpit, this sword was extremely tricky, even Lin Li, who was watching the battle, could detect the evil qi in it, and couldn't help shouting:

"Master Wang, be careful!"

"Eagle insect skills, Lin Zhoumu don't have to worry!" When Wang Yue heard this, he found Lin Li's figure, laughed, and retreated backwards with his body technique, kicking his right leg that was as solid as an old tree, hitting the tip of Shi A's sword, and then bending his calf, and actually stepped on Shi A's long sword on the ground with a "bell"!

This move simply blinded Lin Li's eyes.

The two of them saw that Lin Li was coming, and packed up the long sword, Shi A bowed his head and admitted his mistake with some shame, but Wang Yue smiled and disagreed.

"Since Lin Zhoumu came early, he wants to have perseverance and persistence. I will pass on the method of practicing qi in your door, every day at sunrise and at the right moment of the sun, it is enough to insist on practicing qi for half an hour. ”

Lin Li saw that the two of them were very high in their kendo cultivation, so he no longer held it up, and bowed down and said:

"Why does Master Wang still call me a vain, it's easy and convenient to call me a cousin."

Wang Yue nodded, and did not refuse. Then he cleared his throat and dictated to Lin Li the sect's method of practicing qi.

Lin Li raised his spirit and listened carefully, who knew that this exercise was hundreds of words, and Lin Li asked many times before he could barely remember it.

"Qi training is a water grinding effort, not a day's work, but also a long-term perseverance. The old man is a little tired, and the swordsmanship at the beginning will be passed on by Shi Ayou. ”

Shi A nodded, respectfully sent Wang Yue away, took the long sword, and began to practice the swordsmanship of the master to Lin Li.