Chapter 42 There are turtles in the land temple
In the afternoon of the next day, when Huang Zhiyu saw Lin Bao'er in green clothes in the Land Temple, his face twitched, and he hurriedly shouted in the team channel of the flyover:
"What's the matter, didn't you say you wouldn't be here today?"
"What, what, I'm in the Holy Realm Mountain, my father just came back, and the master asked me to be on the mountain...... Holy! Uncle, the master me, exchange the tanuki with me for the prince, that's Lin Ke'er! β
"I know, pay attention to safety, it seems that your teacher He has a set of conspiracies."
"Uncle, help me beat her up!"
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"What are you doing here with a question mark?"
"As long as she doesn't provoke me, why should I beat her?"
"She's a slut, she almost wasted one of my hands yesterday, and she's going to make a slut to provoke you, you just have to beat it, don't kill it!"
Lin Ke'er, who pretended to be a forest wrapper, led Yang Liuzi into the Land Temple, and wanted to frown when he saw the six little boys in the Land Temple, what is there to test these six children from mediocre backgrounds, even if it is a madman from Sushan County, what is worth paying attention to?
She didn't understand that she was extremely talented and strong everywhere, why did He Hongyan destroy the heavens and waste resources on this Chen Zhiyu?
This kind of rural puppet, only the ill-informed Lin Bao'er can see it, how can he have a relationship with this kind of person?
However, if she is unhappy, the task is the task, she is now under the fence, and she has to rely on He Hongya to shelter her from the wind and rain, and she can only swallow her anger and pretend to be an innocent fool, moved to Huang Zhiyu, and whispered:
"Brother Chen, can I sit here?"
Huang Zhiyu looked stupid, staring directly at Lin Keer, the stone on the side hurriedly stood up and gave up a place, Lin Keer unceremoniously took out an embroidered handkerchief and laid it on the big stone pier, and sat next to Huang Zhiyu lightly.
"Your young lady...... It can't be that I have a crush on my bird feathers, right? β
"Phew!"
Seeing that the stone shamelessly leaned over to talk to him, Yang Liuzi, who had been instructed by thousands of instructions, could only take a sip, don't turn his face and don't want to deal with him, although the second miss may fall in love with the poor boy This kind of thing is outrageous, but Elder He asked the eldest lady to test the poor boy instead of the second miss, isn't it even more outrageous?
Yang Liuzi always felt that this kind of thing was disgusting, but as a maid, she didn't dare to ignore the behavior of these big people, so she could only keep her head down and be a stuffy gourd, and she didn't dare to mess around.
The stone showed a strange look on Huang Zhiyu and Lin Keer's faces, and sometimes, he had to admit that the Chen family's bird feathers may be a little more handsome than him, but this guy doesn't know if he is really stupid or stupid, anyway, he acts with a naΓ―ve spirit and goes straight to the heavenly spirit cover, and his words are full of stupidity that he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and he is also sluggish, and many times his reaction is half a beat slower than ordinary people, but he is such a stupid guy, first there is Yuan Xing's matter, and then the beautiful female walkers in the temple ask him more about bird feathers, There is even the eldest lady of the Sacred Realm Mountain Forest family who took the initiative to show affection, and even his own sister Shi Rui didn't know what was going on these days, and when he went home, he asked Brother Zhiyu about the situation.
Bah, isn't it just a good face, so skinny, why don't you go to be a minister?
Shi stared at Lin Ke'er jealously and approached Huang Zhiyu, and then turned his attention back, compared to the unattainable golden phoenix of the Lin family's little lady, he preferred the little golden chicken of Yang Liuzi, and he thought that his family was also worthy of the maid Yang Liuzi, so he became more and more attentive.
"Brother Chen, I brought some food from the Holy Realm Mountain, see if there is any appetite with you?"
Lin Keer took the food box from Yang Liuzi's hand, opened a layer, and the aroma of a large pot of ginseng venison soup wafted out, and the four guys who were roasting corn and roasting sweet potatoes around hurriedly came over, their eyes were all staring at the venison and ginseng in the pot and drooling, the venison was cut out of the staggered flower shape, ginseng, astragalus, cistanche, nuts, sour dates and various medicinal materials were wrapped in the venison, after the careful cooking of the chef of Shengjing Mountain, the whole high-grade venison soup that replenished qi and blood was presented in their eyes.
Huang Zhiyu was also dizzy for a while, saliva flowed outward, Lin Keer looked at him like a frustration, and forcibly held the basin up and handed it to Huang Zhiyu with disgust, Huang Zhiyu swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva hurriedly, stood up, and pointed to the small bridge of Lin Keer's nose who came over and said:
"Okay, I'll fight you!"
Looking at Huang Zhiyu, who reached out to take off his upper clothes, revealing his bare shoulders and moving his arm muscles, Lin Keer stood up with a basin in his hand, and asked suspiciously:
"What, this is for you to eat!"
"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to eat, you have to follow the rules, come and come, you've dealt with me, you let it yesterday, you can't let it today!"
Lin Keer said in her heart, you are so crazy, the old lady kindly sent you food, why do you want to fight with the old lady?
She looked around with the basin at a loss, but saw Li Yongqiang nodding and saying:
"Yes, we don't come here to eat and drink, it's our purpose to meet friends with martial arts!"
Seeing that Wu Fan and Wang Gongzi also nodded, Lin Ke'er felt that this was a group of stupid birds, she was just about to attack and was about to buckle this pot of venison soup on Huang Zhiyu's body, but she still held back, she could only reluctantly laugh twice, put the basin back into the food box, took out the short stick on her waist and looked at Huang Zhiyu, who was already standing in the field and constantly moving her limbs, and said:
"So, Bao'er is offended."
Lin Ke'er pinched the sword trick in her hand, and the starting hand was the only rush move in the Xiao Zitian swordsmanship "Purple Qi Rushing to the Sky", this move was more swift and ruthless in her hands than Lin Bao'er, and the nine stick shadows pointed directly at Huang Zhiyu's eyebrows, eyes, throat, and heart, plus the "Three Sons Stepping on the Cloud Step" stepped out of the soles of her feet, a total of twenty-seven possible attack directions dazzled Huang Zhiyu.
Huang Zhiyu saw that she was playing complicated, her left hand protected her eyes, and she slammed into Lin Qiao'er with her head sullen, and she didn't talk about a few sticks in her face and chest, and her right hand grabbed Lin Keer, who was close to her, and picked up her lower plate with her left hand, and it was a 1080-degree turn to carry it, such as letting go when the top turned to the maximum speed, and throwing her out.
Lin Ke'er, who was thrown out, suppressed the horror in his heart, his body adjusted his posture strangely in the air, stepped on the earthen wall, turned over and fell down with his strength, and when he looked at Huang Zhiyu, his back was cold, this madman has so great strength, and the strength of his body is really rare, and it is unheard of to have such a terrifying root bone at the age of three and a half.
Seeing him rushing up to catch her with steps, Lin Keer stepped on Yunbu and dodged, a stick was pumped to the back of his head, Huang Zhiyu blocked with his right hand, stepped on a python step, left shoulder, left big arm, and left elbow slammed into Lin Keer's chest, Lin Keer only felt that her chest was like being hammered, she staggered back eight and a half steps, and sat on the ground with her buttocks, her heart was sweet, her face turned red, and she hurriedly pressed the qi and blood that surged up, and even forcibly suppressed the killing intent, stood up with her hands on the ground, trembling her hands, and said:
"Brother Chen is amazing, Bao'er lost, farewell!"
"Miss, Miss, wait for me!"
Yang Liuzi hurriedly chased out, Li Yongqiang came up and praised Huang Zhiyu for playing beautifully, and asked him about the trick just now, but the rest of the people were shaking their heads, this crazy man didn't talk about martial arts at all, according to his reckless style of play, relying on his strong capital, as long as it was not a real knife and a real gun, his peers really had no way to take him.
Lin Ke'er sat in the carriage, his hands pressed down to calm her qi and blood, just now it directly hurt her heart, if it weren't for her internal strength to protect her heart, I'm afraid she would have hung in the broken temple, fortunately, she has a unique internal force to protect herself, specializing in overcoming external injuries, but the damage that fell from the blow, she didn't ease up until the carriage left the city, she opened her eyes and looked at Yang Liuzi who didn't dare to make a sound in the corner, and said:
"I didn't lose to him, don't talk nonsense when you go back."
"Yes."
Yang Liuzi's head drooped lower, after the carriage returned to the mountain, Lin Keer's face had recovered, she got off the car and led Yang Liuzi straight to Weifeng Dongzhu, seeing He Hongyan was retreating in the clean room, and the senior sister He Yuzhuo was guarding at the door, so he said hello and guarded outside the door, after two incense sticks, He Hongyan's voice came from inside the door, He Yuzhuo opened the door and put Lin Keer in alone.
"Master."
"How's it going, but what did you find?"
He Hongyan looked at a picture scroll on the wall with her hands behind her back, Lin Ke'er glanced at it, and saw that it was "Dancing Sword Diagram of the Immortal Moon in the Holy Realm", she had seen a copy of this picture in the Star Picking Tower, and gave up after seven days of enlightenment, so she lowered her head and said:
"He didn't recognize me, and he sparred with me."
"Oh, in your opinion, is he really stupid?"
"It's not stupid, but it's not much smart, I'm afraid it's too young and my wisdom hasn't been opened."
He Hongyan turned around with her hands behind her back, looked at Lin Ke'er who was kneeling in front of her, stretched out her right hand and rubbed it on the top of her head, helping her up.
"In this case, let your sister get along with him, you continue to concentrate on cultivating the Hundred Flowers True Gong, among the three generations of disciples, you are the only one who is the most optimistic about the teacher."
"Thank you for your mercy."
"Go ahead."
Lin Keer out of the dangerous peak east building, sent the willows back, straight to the west of the danger of picking the star peak, the town of the peak has a floor, the name is the picking star, the star picking building is thirteen zhang high, the back is a smooth cliff, the front is a narrow ridge up the stairs, there are eighteen old pines standing in front of the star picking building, each one is old, the crown is like a canopy, there are two people standing on the canopy, two of the eighteen sons of the guardian of the star building, the status is second only to the head, the top ten elders and the twelve shows of the holy realm, seeing her come forward, someone laughed and talked to her:
"Ke'er really worked hard, and I received Elder He's edict again."
Lin Keer took off the token given by He Hongyan from his waist and threw it up, the man waved his hand in the canopy, and the token flew into his hand, and after seeing the token, he threw it back to Lin Keer, still smiling and said:
"Elder He likes Ke'er very much, I haven't seen this kind of privilege for a long time."
"Who says it's not, but don't let down Elder He's good intentions."
Another person also echoed and said, but the implication is not so good, the Star Picking Tower is a place for hoarding martial arts classics in the Holy Realm Mountain, and the disciples of the inner sect above the eighth grade kill demon beasts and fight for performance, and they can only enter once in half a month, but only among the personal disciples of the eight elders, one person can choose to enter and exit at will with a token, and the other seven elders are all senior brothers and sisters who have made a name for themselves on and off the mountain, even if they do not enter the twelve shows, it is also a high degree of hard work for the sect, but Lin Keer, a cub, is extremely talented and spoiled, Being able to come and go freely at a young age always makes them feel bad in their hearts.
Lin Ke'er smiled and saluted the Dharma protectors of the two senior uncles, and as if she hadn't heard the thorn in their words, she walked into the Star Picking Tower.
There are two people sitting on the ground on the first floor, discussing this secret book in a whisper, seeing that she pushed the door in and didn't care, Lin Keer is also a frequent visitor, and walked to the corner behind the stairs on the first floor, she studied the Baihua Zhengong here on weekdays, and no one disturbed her, at this moment, she sat on the small table as it was, pulled out the Baihua Zhengong manuscript on her side, stretched out her right index finger and bit it between her teeth, and wrote softly on a white page of paper:
"Senior brother is fine, I haven't seen him for three years, and I miss ...... cicada very much"