"Fifty taels of silver were collected, and they were signed. The chubby silver treasury steward smiled and placed the five silver ingots in front of Lin Xiao, and put down the list in his hand.

After signing and postponing, it was said that Lin Xiao had already received the silver taels from the silver treasury, and if there were any doubts afterwards, he could no longer pursue them.

Lin Xiao took a deep look at the fat steward whose small eyes narrowed into a line, and suddenly smiled, without signing a word or taking the silver, and without saying a word, he turned around and strode towards the door of the silver vault.

"Stop, why don't you sign for the silver taels. The fat supervisor was stunned for a moment, and then shouted.

"I'll go and ask the helper if there is any interest on the one hundred taels of silver in two installments. Lin Xiao didn't look back and responded.

The fat supervisor's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly spoke: "Brother and slow, of course I don't take it twice, I can take it together now." ”

"yes, I thought I would earn interest by depositing it with you. Lin Xiao turned around and said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, how can I be, I'm not a money bank. The fat supervisor laughed embarrassedly, but he was a little annoyed in his heart, his idea was to swallow fifty taels, as long as he signed and drawn, he was not stunned, who would have thought that this hairy boy would dig so much, and wanted to go to the helper, and asked if there was any interest, the helper A person with a high status, what interest will be managed, this is not a deep well ice.

If you really find the helper and talk about it, the consequences will be terrible.

Obediently, he took out five more silver ingots and placed them.

Lin Xiao has no intention of continuing to entangle with the other party, and there is no shortage of unscrupulous people for money.

After carefully inspecting the ten silver ingots in the fat supervisor's calm face, and after signing and drawing, Lin Xiao wrapped up a hundred taels of silver, walked out of the silver vault with the fat supervisor's indignant eyes, walked towards the armory, and left disappointed.

There is no better sword in the armory, and if you want to, you can either buy it in the county town, or try your luck at those blacksmith shops in the township.

"Improve basic swordsmanship. As he walked, Lin Xiao suddenly said silently.

This is purely an attempt, who knows if it is the upper limit.

"The record is insufficient. After a long time, the old-fashioned and stiff voice sounded, looking very reluctant, and a little annoyed, as if something he didn't want to say was being tempted out, Lin Xiao was secretly happy, what does this mean, it shows that integration is not the limit, and it can continue to improve.

"From a successful promotion to a transformation, consuming ten points of record, I now have a record of one hundred and thirty-five points, which is not enough to improve. Lin Xiao was secretly frightened again, and put down this stubble for the time being: "I can still go to the arsenal to choose an in-stream martial art." ”

Lin Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately turned around and strode towards the arsenal.

In the Baiyun Hall, there is a martial arts arena, a meeting hall, an armory, a silver warehouse, an arsenal, etc., which are perfectly coordinated.

At the beginning, the horse stake and basic swordsmanship were learned from the arsenal, and they belonged to the non-stream, and they knew that they were very advanced when they heard it, and now, they can choose a martial arts that are in the stream, and one less word sounds different.

Martial arts and exercises are separated, and Lin Xiao can only choose martial arts and directly lock in swordsmanship.

"There are two inflow swordsmanship, which are the Wind Sword Technique and the Flowing Water Sword Technique. "The head of the arsenal is a little old man, but he has to carry his hands on his toes, and he always stalks his neck to make a light and breezy appearance, when he came for the first time a few months ago, Lin Xiao was stunned, and then he knew that this was an ordinary little old man who had never practiced martial arts, and he spoke in an unfathomable tone: "Young man, these two swordsmans have their own merits, and the mysteries are different, old man, I have managed the arsenal for many years, and I have already read it countless times, and I have won the three flavors of it, you ...... Which one do you want to choose?"

As he spoke, the little old man showed a look of expectation, and his eyes seemed to say, 'Ask me, ask me, ask me', yes, he is the kind of little old man who likes to play tricks and wait for others to ask and then show off.

"Then......" Lin Xiao asked, only to see that the hope in the little old man's eyes became more and more obvious, and he planned to skin it, but after thinking about it, forget it, after all, it is an old man, and I, Lin Wuming, am a person who 'respects the old and loves the young': "May I ask the old man, what is the difference between the wind swordsmanship and the flowing water swordsmanship?"

The little old man suddenly grinned, his face was full of happiness, with a look of appreciation that 'the child can be taught', and he said unhurriedly with his hands behind his back: "Wind swordsmanship, pay attention to speed, sword like wind, mainly stabbing and cutting...... This flowing water swordsmanship, the sword is not fast or slow, and the sword style is continuous like flowing water......"

The little old man teased a little, but what he said was similar to what Lin Xiao thought, the basic swordsmanship brought Lin Xiao a solid foundation of swordsmanship, and then through the name of the swordsmanship, he could make some inferences.

"Wind Swordsmanship. Lin Xiaole made a choice, a real man just wants to be fast, so fast that people don't have time to react.

"This is the Wind Sword Technique, and you will have an hour to read it here every day every month, but you must not spread it, otherwise you will be punished by the gang rules. The little old man felt very comfortable after playing, so he smiled and took a thin book and handed it to Lin Xiao: "If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me." ”

Lin Xiao quickly opened the book and looked at it.

There are words and patterns on it, marking the movements and key points of the wind swordsmanship, and with the basic swordsmanship as the foundation, Lin Xiao completely memorized the wind swordsmanship in less than half an hour.

After reading it three more times to further deepen his memory, Lin Xiao returned the book to the little old man.

"It's not time yet. The little old man kindly reminded.

"I've memorized it. Lin Xiao smiled and stepped out of the arsenal with a happy heart.

"In this later life, it's too unbearable. The little old man frowned and looked at Lin Xiao's distant back, muttered, and immediately thought of something, and became happy again.

......

Qingtong Xixiang, in the Black Soil Hall, Lu Jitong, the leader of the Black Soil Gang, and the four major leaders sat in the conference hall, and the atmosphere was solemn.

"Helper, I've already investigated. The big boss Wang Dong opened his mouth to speak, but his face was a little shocked: "It was the same person who killed Zhou Tiepan, Wang Liushui and Fei Sheng, and it is said that he is still an elite gang member of the Baiyun Gang, called Lin Wusheng." ”

"Boss Wang, are you joking with me?" Lu Jitong's eyes narrowed, and it was as cold as a poisonous snake in a cave, making people feel cold all over their bodies.

"Helper, I'm not kidding, it's the news I've tried my best to find out, it sounds hard to believe, but it's absolutely true. Wang Dong hurriedly explained: "Moreover, Na Lin Wuming not only killed the three Fei Sheng, but also killed forty-seven members of our Black Earth Gang. ”

"What else?" Lu Jitong's eyes closed slightly, and his fingers tapped lightly on the back of his chair, and the rhythmic tapping sound made the atmosphere in the conference hall even more tense.

"Fei Sheng's three men and forty-seven gang members were all killed by a single sword. Wang Dong's face turned pale, but he still said stubbornly.

"Hehehehehe. Lu Jitong suddenly chuckled, his body trembled slightly, making his laughter look very gloomy and weird, and his voice sounded faintly like a night breeze blowing from a mass grave: "An elite gang member of the Baiyun Gang can not only kill the forty-seven gangs and three small leaders of the gang, but also kill with one sword, is it that as long as ten elite members of the Baiyun Gang, they can slaughter my Black Earth Gang......"

"Helper, that Lin Wuming has now been promoted to the small leader by He Mingshan. Wang Dong said quickly.

"Little leader, ......" faintly sighed, and couldn't help but make the four big leaders feel cold, but they didn't dare to move: "Write a letter to tell Fei Yang that his brother is dead, Lin Wusheng, since there is no life, what are you doing alive......

The four leaders of "Fei Yang ......" read this name, and a burst of heart palpitations for no reason emerged from the depths of their hearts like a fountain, and all kinds of things about Fei Yang unconsciously appeared in their minds.