Although the captain of the boat stopped it at the first time, it was still too late, Zhang Lin punched down, and the floor of the living room was directly hit with a hole, which was also unfortunate, Zhang Lin's punch just broke the water pipe below, and the living room instantly became a fountain, Zhang Lin, Zhang Jiaheng, and the captain of the boat all accepted the washing of the fountain, that scene was really sour, fortunately Zhang Lin burst the hot water pipe, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Being washed by the cold water like this, Zhang Lin calmed down instantly, and now he was in trouble again, Zhang Lin felt very depressed, Zhang Lin was about to help repair the water pipe, but was stopped by the boat captain: "Little thing, I can come by myself, you haven't repaired the water pipe, I don't know how to start." ”

Zhang Lin didn't insist, he really didn't understand the matter of repairing the water pipe, so Zhang Lin retreated to the side with Zhang Jiaheng, and after about five minutes, the water pipe was repaired, and the floor was repaired by the boat captain with materials.

After the three of them changed into a set of dry clothes, they continued to sit at the table, but there was not much food left on the table, and they could only drink some wine.

"Do you understand why you lost to Lin Chendong?" The captain broke the silence.

"It's not because of Mu Qing'er." Zhang Lin took a sip of wine depressedly.

The captain shook his head with a wry smile, and said earnestly: "This is just the surface, you have to see the essence through the surface." ”

Zhang Lin was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at the boat commander, even more confused.

"I hope that my predecessors will teach me." Zhang Lin bowed his hand and saluted.

After all, he was born into a big family, and although he has suffered some setbacks now, the most basic etiquette is still there.

"If I say it, your experience this time will not mean anything to you, you should think about it yourself first, if you still haven't figured it out when we return to Linhai City, then the old man will answer it for you." The captain shook his head again, and then he drank and did not speak.

On the side, Zhang Jiaheng was also very depressed.

"Brother Zhang Lin, my sword has lost." Zhang Jiaheng cried with a sad face, that sword was his favorite, he accompanied him to the north and south, how many hardships he had experienced, Zhang Jiaheng would only use that sword as a bet on impulse.

In fact, Zhang Jiaheng can't be blamed for being impulsive, the main reason is that Zhang Jiaheng never imagined that Zhang Lin would lose, and he lost so badly.

It seems that compared with Zhang Lin, Zhang Jiaheng just lost a sword, and Zhang Lin lost fame, and fame is the most important thing for the children of their big families.

"If you lose, you lose, when we return to Linhai City, you can just let the people at home build one for you, grinding and chirping like a girl, what kind of ...... is it" Zhang Lin was holding a fire in his heart.

But Zhang Lin also knew that the reason why Zhang Jiaheng lost the sword was because of himself, Zhang Jiaheng believed in his own strength so much, but he lived up to his brother's trust, which made Zhang Lin unspeakable, holding it in his heart, so uncomfortable......

"I'll give you my sword first." Zhang Lin didn't want Zhang Jiaheng to be really disappointed in himself, so he took out his sword and prepared to give it to Zhang Jiaheng as compensation.

Zhang Jiaheng was flattered, how could he ask for Zhang Lin's sword, he was just complaining to Zhang Lin just now.

.........

In a luxuriously decorated room on the top floor of the Spirit Boat.

Lin Dong and Mu Qing'er walked into the living room, both of them with bright smiles on their faces.

"You're doing a good job today." Mu Qing'er praised Lin Dong rarely.

"It depends on your cooperation." Lin Dong directly gave the credit to Mu Qing'er, and the two of them chatted like this, you praise me and I praise you.

At the same time, Mu Qinger's favorability towards Lin Dong is also steadily improving, although Lin Dong did not look at the phone, but it is estimated that Mu Qinger's favorability towards herself should have reached 86%, because along the way, the vibration of the mobile phone has not stopped.

As for the charging of the mobile phone, as early as an hour ago, the battery of the mobile phone was completely full.

The two praised each other for almost ten minutes before they finally stopped.

"Your swordsmanship still needs to be practiced, although I don't know why you can cultivate sword qi, but your swordsmanship is indeed very bad. That Zhang Lin was also shocked by your sword, so he didn't have the confidence to continue to compete with you, otherwise, even if you could use your sword qi, you would eventually lose to him. Mu Qing'er said to Lin Dong seriously.

She is also for Lin Dong's good, Lin Dong is going to participate in the Tianjiao Competition, the first trial of the Tianjiao Competition was held on May 1, and now there is only one month left before the first test of the Tianjiao Competition, Lin Dong must practice his swordsmanship in a month, otherwise even if he is lucky enough to pass the primary, it will be difficult to achieve high results in the Tianjiao Competition, let alone win the first place.

Although our heroine Ms. Mu Qinger is well-intentioned for this matter, but our male protagonist Mr. Lin Dong is completely unappreciative, Lin Dong insists that he has practiced his swordsmanship, and said that the cheats book is such a move, in this regard, our female protagonist Ms. Mu Qinger was so angry that she almost beat our male protagonist Mr. Lin Dong again.

The time was half past ten on the night of March 29, and Lin Dong felt a little sleepy, so he fell asleep directly on the sofa.

Soon after, Ms. Mu Qing'er also returned to the bedroom and fell asleep, but Ms. Mu Qing'er was so excited that she couldn't sleep, she had been thinking about how to spend so many gold coins, just like that, our dear heroine Ms. Mu Qing'er persisted until two o'clock in the middle of the night, and finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep in a daze.

Nothing happened overnight.

On March 30, it was sunny, with a PM value of 1.28, and the air was exceptionally clear and blue.

Our male protagonist Mr. Lin Dong and our female protagonist Mu Qing'er came to the top of the spirit boat, there is an open-air training ground here, the training ground is for the accompanying monks, and the main function is to allow the accompanying monks to have a place to practice swordsmanship.

The Northern Regions are famous for their swords, and the monks majored in swordsmanship, although they will also be interspersed with some other exercises, but if you are not good at swordsmanship, then you are embarrassed to say that you are a monk born in the Northern Regions.

And this open-air training ground is an excellent place to practice swords.

It may be that Lin Dong and Mu Qing'er came too early, and there were only the two of them in the open-air training ground.

"Let's get started." Mu Qing'er said to Lin Dong.

But Lin Dong seemed to be a little embarrassed, that is, he was unwilling to practice swords here.

"Qing'er, why don't you go back first, I'm afraid I'll hurt you by mistake." Lin Dong voiced his concerns, emphasizing the accident that happened last night.

Mu Qing'er glared at Lin Dong angrily, and said, "I'm not afraid of what you're afraid of, if I let you practice swords here, you will give me a good practice here." ”

After feeling the 'murderous aura' from Mu Qing'er, Lin Dong was completely honest.

"You don't seem convinced, huh?" Mu Qing'er maintained a bright smile.

"Nothing." Lin Dong hurriedly denied it.

"Come on, you still want to hide it from me for your little care." Mu Qing'er smiled faintly: "Since you are not convinced, then hurry up and practice the sword, and improve your cultivation as soon as possible, and when your cultivation surpasses me, and your swordsmanship also surpasses me, then whatever you want me to do, I will obey you." ”

"......" Mr. Lin Dong felt a lot of pressure.

"However, when your cultivation does not surpass me, and your swordsmanship does not surpass mine, you have to obediently listen to me, and you have to do whatever I ask you to do, you know?" is such a domineering goddess Fan, what she said made our male protagonist Mr. Lin Dong completely unable to refute.

So, let's practice the sword, since Mu Qing'er is not afraid of being injured by the sword, then Lin Dong doesn't have to be afraid of anything, anyway, when he practices the sword by himself, it is impossible to hurt himself by mistake.