"The old rules of the rivers and lakes!" An Ying hurriedly said loudly. After speaking, he looked at Lin Xin a little uneasily.

Lin Xin was also completely inexperienced, nodded at her, and motioned for her to deal with it herself. Most of the memories left in my brain have to be compensated for if I can't come to the gym. However, the first time he encountered this situation, his heart was beating a drum, and he was so nervous that he could only solve it by An Ying.

In the end, Huo Hengdao left all the weapons, plus more than ten taels of silver on his body, and retreated.

This is a large amount of money, and Lin Xin converted it according to the price in his memory, and the silver is almost equivalent to more than 10,000 yuan. And the weapons are also ridiculously expensive, although there are only three knives in total, but the cost of each knife is not less than seven or eight thousand yuan. Especially in an environment where this kind of weapon is controlled by the sect government, it is even more priceless. In total, it is more than 30,000 yuan.

Waiting for Huo Hengdao to withdraw, An Ying put away his sword, and Lin Xin was greatly relieved. At this time, Lu Yu ran out of the room and began to pack up the weapons and silver taels on the ground, and Lu Yun also took out a bucket of water and began to clean up the blood stains on the ground.

Lin Xin looked at An Ying with an innocent face, this guy is illiterate, has no culture, although his mind is better than Lu Yun's brothers and sisters, but it is also limited, looking at the admiration on her face that can't be concealed, you can know that this guy has long been deeply in love with Lin Xinru, his original identity.

Lin Xinru was born in a wealthy merchant family, he was literate and read since he was a child, and his appearance was not bad, and he managed the Taoist hall quite well, and he had no worries about food and clothing.

In addition, the appearance is okay, and the family is rich, in modern terms, that is, the standard rich and handsome, plus a high degree of education!

"Alas" remembered what the old man said to him on his deathbed, now that this hall was in charge of him, Lin Xin suddenly lost his fear of the sword in An Ying's hand, and sighed.

"Straighten it out, is there anything that hurts?" he asked.

An Ying's face suddenly turned red, and she twisted and pinched it a little.

"A little bit of a wound"

"Where? I'll show you. Lin Xin was half a medical professional, and he took a breath and walked up to show her.

"This" An Ying's face became redder and redder.

"Where the hell is it?" Lin Xin was speechless. But looking at the somewhat weird eyes of Yu Luyun on the side, he suddenly remembered that this world was not what he used to be, and the line of defense between men and women was much larger. His actions were clearly out of place.

Even if the children of the rivers and lakes want to be a little unrestrained, it is a bit abrupt to be so unscrupulous.

"It's the legs" An Ying lowered her head and said like a gnat, "It's troublesome, senior brother"

"What's wrong with your leg?" but now that he had spoken, his cheeks were slightly red, and he simply persisted.

An Ying turned around silently, and sure enough, there was an obvious knife wound on the back of her thigh, the strange thing was that the wound was very thin, and there was not much blood coming out.

"Alas," Lin Xin sighed again. Suddenly I felt a little more comfortable with life in this world.

"Lu Yu went to get some medicine and put it on her. That's all he could do.

"The medicine is gone, so I can only go down the mountain to buy it," Lu Yu replied in a low voice.

Lin Xin then remembered that the medical technology in this era was very poor, and many medicines were not effective and could only be used immediately. And some commonly used trauma medicines are very expensive things. Because there is no assembly line for mass production, the cost is high.

Usually he goes down the mountain to get these things, but now he is no longer the original Lin Xinru, but Lin Xin, how can he go back and see his parents here again?

"Let's wait for this for the time being" Lin Xin also roughly recognized several herbs that could treat external injuries, as well as anti-inflammatory drugs such as dandelions.

After some busyness, he went to the mountains to pick some of the only herbs he could identify, mashed them and put them on An Ying.

Lu Yun Lu Yun made a fire to cook and cook as usual, An Ying went back to the house to practice, and Lin Xin had nothing to do.

He found a place to sit down, looking at the already somewhat dim sky, and his heart was confused.

Coming to this place for no reason, he didn't know what he was supposed to do.

Sitting at the door of the hall, he looked at the gray stone steps that stretched all the way down below, and just wanted to sit quietly and rest well.

Syllable.

He slapped himself in the neck, and a blood-red mosquito the size of a coin fell from the palm of his hand. The mosquito had been beaten into a piece of paper by him, and the blood in it had been squeezed out.

Blood spots were printed on his neck, and it felt a little wet.

"Hiss such a big mosquito" Lin Xin was speechless, feeling that his neck was already a little swollen.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dark shadow looming on the stone steps, and he was hurrying towards the gym.

The black shadow took a few steps down the stone steps, looking calm, but fast. Just now, he was only in the field of vision, and in a few blinks of an eye, he arrived in front of the gate of the gym.

The person who came was a bearded middle-aged man dressed in black, wearing a short knife at his waist, embroidered with a forest character on his chest, strong and strong, and looked extremely fierce.

"Young Master, why are you sitting here?" When this man saw Lin Xin, he was a little stunned.

"Are you Uncle Lin Hao?" Lin Xinru quickly found the corresponding character from his memory.

Lin Hao, one of the strongest three of the Lin family's martial artists, is famous in several cities within a radius with a short sword, and is one of the masters recruited by the Lin family.

The Lin family is a well-known family in the vicinity, there are many children in the clan, and naturally there is also a force to protect the family industry, which is much stronger than the Red Pine Gate, and there are hundreds of people in the nursing team alone, all of whom are elite soldiers, and as long as there are more than ten people around, a little master like An Ying can not escape.

And this is just a very weak force of the Lin family.

As a wealthy businessman, Lin Xinru's father, Lin Zhiwen, is known to everyone in the entire Red Pine City.

Lin Hao ran up the mountain at this juncture, obviously not looking for trouble.

This is not good news for Lin Xin, you must know that Lin Xinru escaped the mountain in order to avoid the family's arrangement.

"Uncle Hao, what are you doing?" Lin Xinru stood up, ignoring the mud on his buttocks, patted it directly, and asked in a light tone. completely learned Lin Xinru's tone before.

Lin Hao exhaled.

"My lord let me tell you, it's been long enough. It's time to go home. ”

He glanced at the broken door number of the Red Pine Gym.

"What's the use of hiding in such a dilapidated little hall? Lin family, you have to go back sooner or later to inherit the master's family business. ”

"Whether I go back or not is my business. You don't have to worry about the old man. Lin Xin snorted.

Daddy Lin Zhiwen, as a local tyrant, naturally looks down on the red pine gate, which has fallen into ruin.

He remembered that every time he went back, among the children in the family, it was his eldest brother who did not do his job. Several other younger siblings have begun to manage the accounts and people for the family, creating income and profits, but he still reaches out to the family to ask for money, and the spending is never frugal.

Thinking of this, he added.

"Aren't I here to learn martial arts?"

"Some of the martial arts families are taught by people, although the strength of Hongsong Dao is not weak, but it is about the same as your second uncle, there is no need to come here to endure hardships. Lin Hao said, looking at Lin Xinru's indifferent appearance, he didn't bother to say anything, anyway, this kind of thing is too much, and it has long been useless.

"Forget it, I'm here this time to inform you that the Shu family has come recently, and the master may have to be busy for a while to entertain a few distinguished guests. Recently, it has not been very peaceful, and there is a shortage of people at home, so you should try to go down the mountain as little as possible. ”

"I see. ”

"Well, that's the money for the month. Lin Hao took out a small black burden from behind him and handed it to Lin Xin.

Lin Xin took it, and inside was a heavy amount of copper coins and broken silver.

"Don't worry, there are no people on the mountain, there is little oil and water, and there is a junior sister, even if there are robbers, you won't be able to look at it. He replied casually.

Lin Hao nodded, but his face was a little heavy.

"Young master, be careful, someone may have been eyeing our Lin family recently, this time the master invited the master of the Shu family to help with the fist for this matter. He lowered his voice.

Lin Xin's heart was a little cold, and when he saw Lin Hao turn around and leave after saying this, his movements were light and agile, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious. There is also a faint vigilance, this environment is not as safe as imagined

If An Ying wasn't around

The family doesn't look down on Hongsongmen very much, and he is naturally despised when he learns martial arts here.

Seeing Lin Hao move away quickly, he sat down for a while before turning around and walking into the mountain gate.

There was no one in the yard, and there was a faint voice from the kitchen, it seemed that the Lu Yun brothers and sisters were dealing with something.

The oil light in An Ying's room was flickering brightly, as if she was working hard.

Although the small Guiyuan Gong of the Red Pine Gate is only the most sparse and ordinary exercise, it is not something that everyone can practice, and it requires a certain qualification of physique to cultivate.

Shaking his head, Lin Xin walked towards his room, thinking of the previous door of the horizontal knife door, coupled with the news he heard today, he felt more and more that this world was not safe.

"You have to learn some self-defense. He had a thought in his mind.

"This body itself has some swordsmanship foundation, and if you recover it, it should have some effect. ”

With something in his mind, he recalled the pamphlet that Master Cheap had given him before he died.

"Could it be some kind of secret skill?" He had actually been a little envious of his junior sister's little Guiyuan Gong for a long time, except for his junior sister in the door, he and Lu Yun's brothers and sisters couldn't practice, it seemed that their physique did not match.

He has also tried several times these days because of his curiosity about qigong, but to no avail.

Thinking back on that pamphlet today, he suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Go back and take a look, maybe there's some secret hidden inside. ”

Back in the room, he looked left and right to make sure there was no one, and listened carefully to the movement outside, making sure that no one was approaching the outside.

Then he slipped under the bed where he slept, and there was a secret door in the wall on the inside of the bed, which he gently pried open, and in it lay the yellow booklet, and some broken silver.

Taking out the booklet, Lin Xin crawled out from under the bed backwards.

Syllable.

Suddenly, a hand slapped him on the shoulder.

"Who!!"

Lin Xin was startled, turned his head suddenly, and saw a tall figure standing behind him. He looked at himself with a sneer.

"After waiting for so many days, you are finally willing to take out the secret technique?"