Originally, I needed the help of a beggar to find information, but now I don't need it, among the secret methods passed down by the Son of Heaven, there is ecstasy, as long as Chen Baigui is caught, I don't have to worry about finding no evidence.

But Lin Tian still ordered: "Pick the stars, set off immediately, and go and call Quan Guanqing." "He wants to call Quan Guanqing so that he can earn some qualifications.

Xingzi was surprised for a moment, and responded, "Yes." Then he took his leave.

After picking the stars and leaving, Lin Tian looked at Duan Yanqing and said with a smile: "Isn't Yanqing also strange, why is the teacher called Quan Guanqing?" ”

Duan Yanqing nodded, "Please clarify your doubts." ”

Lin Tian said slowly: "Quan Guanqing...... I am a man from heaven. ”

"Ahh Duan Yanqing was taken aback, "The master accepted him as a disciple?" ”

Lin Tian shook his head, "No, it's just that he is free to walk, oh, by the way, if you have kung fu, you can give him a good guide in martial arts." ”

Duan Yanqing nodded.

Lin Tianhu's hand was a move, and the teacup and teapot on the table in the distance came in the air, Lin Tian poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, sighed, and said: "Yanqing, I know that you were once the prince of Dali......"

Duan Yanqing was shocked when he heard his master mention this matter.

I heard the master continue: "...... But these are all old things in the past, and the current Emperor Dali is finally a member of your Duan family, and he did not change his surname as a teacher...... But there is one thing to ask for. ”

Duan Yanqing immediately got up, clenched his fists, bowed and said, "The master can tell you something." ”

Lin Tianxu supported him, shook his head and said, "Sit down, sit down." Duan Yanqing agreed.

Lin Tiandao: "I know that you resent Duan Zhengming for occupying your throne, alas, but since Duan Zhengming ascended the throne, he has been kind and tolerant, and he is very popular, you ...... Might as well...... Why not let go of grudges? ”

Duan Yanqing glared at Shizun in disbelief, "Master, you...... You ......" He thought his ears were wrong, at the beginning, but Lin Tian promised to make the decision for him, so he happily entered the master's door! Now listening to the tone, as if he wants to repent, he doesn't dare to resent Lin Tiansheng, because he knows that if he practices for a few hundred years, he is not the opponent of Shizun, not to mention that he is already a fallen person who is not a ghost or a ghost, it is Shizun who gave him the opportunity to be reborn again, how can he be ungrateful if he is so gracious?

Lin Tian also looked at him apologetically and said: "The eldest husband has something to do and something not to do, of course, if you are angry in your heart, you can also go to Dali to trouble them, I believe that with your ability, as long as you practice the Nine Dragons Divine Skill, you will be a master of Tianlong Temple, and you will be helpless." ”

Duan Yanqing's eyes lit up and said, "What does Master mean ......"

"As long as you don't kill or maim you."

When Duan Yanqing heard this, he said in his heart: If I go and beat them every three or four months, wouldn't it be more interesting than killing them all at once? Thinking of this, he smiled lightly: "The disciple listens to the master." ”

"Good!" Lin Tian didn't know what Duan Yanqing was thinking in his heart, but he didn't care either, and said, "There is one more thing for you to do." ”

Duan Yanqing said: "Master, please speak." ”

Lin Tiandao: "You used to be the crown prince and the prince of a country, and now you worship me as a teacher, enter my heavenly gate, and want to hand over the heavenly gate to you to take care of as a teacher, are you willing to take it?" ”

Duan Yanqing was not small surprised, ate half of his salary, and said, "Disciple...... Disciple ......"

Lin Tian waved his hand and said with a smile: "I believe that you will be able to do it!" ”

Duan Yanqing's heart was shocked, and he couldn't hide his ecstasy, got up and knelt down and thanked: "...... Disciple, obey the master's orders! ”

Lin Tian laughed, got up and helped him up, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Very good, very good, during this time, you will go back and draw up a charter, and then present it to me during the Lantern Festival." When the time comes, I will announce it to your brothers and sisters. ”

"Yes!" Duan Yanqing has the posture of dying as a confidant.

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It is said that after Lin Tian drove Murong Fu out of the division of the beggar Gusu rudder, severed the master-apprentice relationship, and revealed his family ambitions, the news spread throughout the Jiangnan martial arts in an instant under the oral transmission of the leaders.

At this time, Murong Fu was like a lost dog, disguised himself, pretended to be an ordinary foot trader, drove an ordinary horse, and drove day and night.

Shortly after the dawn of the day, it was time for the families to gather for dinner, and he finally arrived at the small town at the foot of Mt. Shaomuro.

After asking for directions, I found the "Yanji Horse Market" on the west side of the north of the town. In the small shed next to the manger, an old man was seen sitting on a chaise longue, holding a dry smoking gun in his left hand, and eating dinner against a small stove.

Meat was being stewed in the stove, and the old man picked up a piece, put it to his mouth, blew it twice, and then couldn't wait to throw it into his mouth, making a "hissing" sound, as if it was hot, but he smacked his lips again and again, as if immersed in the supreme delicacy, his lips kept stirring, and in the blink of an eye, he spit to the right side, and a black bone rolled to the ground, and there were already many bones on the ground. Swallowing the meat in his mouth, he took a breath with endless aftertaste, took two puffs of dry tobacco, spit out the smoke, and said without looking back: "These beasts have ten taels of silver each, and if you keep the silver, you can take it away." ”

A look of displeasure flashed on Murong Fu's face. looked at the banner of "Yanji Horse Market" hanging on a high pole in front of the shed, looked at a few short and thin horses buckled on the edge of the manger, and looked at the strange old man in the shed again, and after making sure that he was not in the wrong place, he took a deep breath and said carefully: "Senior, under the ...... Murong Fu. ”

The old man picked up a piece of meat and just put it to his mouth, when he heard the name, he was stunned, his hand shook, and the meat fell.

The old man's chopsticks quickly hit the side, and the piece of meat "swished" and struck towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu saw the other party make a move, and said in his heart: Sure enough, he didn't find the wrong place. If this old man was an ordinary old man, he really thought that he was in the wrong place.

Seeing that the flesh was about to hit the big hole in his chest, Murong Fu "banged" the long sword out of its sheath and stabbed forward quickly.

The piece of meat with great strength happened to hit the tip of the sword, and Murong Fu used his dexterity in his hand, and the force of the meat flying forward was dissolved.

There was a piece of meat stuck in the tip of the long sword, and Murong Fu said to the old man with strange light in the shed: "The senior is polite, but I don't have an appetite now!" ”

As he spoke, the long sword shook, the piece of meat was thrown out, and the front end of the spine of the sword slapped upward, and the piece of meat split in two in the air, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and flew towards the old man.

The speed was even faster than the old man's hand.

The old man nodded secretly in appreciation, the piece of meat was close, and the dry smoking gun in his left hand was lit at random, "pounce~pounce~" twice, the piece of meat fell to the ground, and the old man's old and yellow face was flushed, and his left hand was numb......

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