Yun Jin secretly thought, he must not fall behind the apprentice, if that situation really happens, where will his old face go.

It's not Yun Mian's style to just want to do it, and he doesn't want to see what he thinks about and does, as long as he thinks about it, he keeps going is the real Yun Jin.

With this kind of thought, can Yunjin not be motivated?

After Ying Lingshi left, Yun Jin also sat down.

After meditating on the Heart Sutra, he thought about it with his mind, and he thought about it, and the move was not much, but in the fine.

It's better to end with a shot, and win with a shot.

What's the use of recruiting more?

One move to defeat the enemy is the real skill!

Yun Jin Qi came out of the dantian, and the hands in the clouds were illusioned as thousands of hands, and the attack power was like a thunderstorm hitting the air.

The Cloud Hand is originally a powerful and domineering move, and if you concentrate all your skills here, it will not be a shortcut.

The drive of the mind is an absolute test of human wisdom.

Although Yun Jin thought a lot, his face did not change and his heart did not beat faster, as if there was no such thing.

Calm is a sign of a person's maturity.

Yun Jin secretly competed with his apprentice.

In fact, he thought that maybe the apprentice would become a master, no one could say for sure, and he was full of expectations for the apprentice.

The pace of the year is urgent and joyful, whether you are looking forward to it or not, the year will come as promised.

The temperature outside prompted people to add more clothes, the sky was gloomy and indicated that the pace of snow was getting closer and closer, and the major famous factions were busy arranging the New Year, Yun Jin felt that the time in Jinling was not short, and the helmsman of the imperial capital was going back.

Yun Jin looked at Ying Lingshi who saw him off and said: "What to do must have a beginning and an end, as long as you recognize it, you have to do it, I hope my apprentice has responsibility and ambition." ”

Ying Lingshi nodded frequently, watching Yun Jin go away, until Yun Jin disappeared on the road to the imperial capital.

The snowflakes floated up, at first they were quite shy, and they couldn't let go of their bodies, and when the big snowflakes couldn't wait to embrace the earth, the wind came to join in the fun.

The snow was falling, and the whole world was conquered by it.

It's better to live well, go home for the New Year, no matter how unbearable you are, going home for the New Year has become a big thing, but Ying Lingshi still has a small thing to do.

This night, Ying Lingshi put on a mask, put on black clothes, and went straight to the mansion where the lantern was taken off by a small bolt.

Perhaps because of the boldness of the artist, Ying Lingshi flew to the wall and walked into the courtyard.

The hall was brightly lit, and Ying Lingshi leaned in front of the window to poke through the window paper, and looked in with one eye.

Huang Nanfeng was playing with a room full of rare treasures, his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, and his mouth kept saying: "You guys did a good job, you can collect so many good things every day, you are really a pleasing backbone!" ”

The person next to Huang Nanfeng nodded and said, It's all the credit of the Lord of Huang Nu, I just used my hands and feet, and the Lord of Huang Nu Ling used his brain, and the information provided was accurate.

Huang Nanfeng felt even more beautiful when he heard this, and said that in the future, everyone's food should be upgraded to a higher level, at least four dishes and one soup should be eaten at a meal, the meat and vegetable mix should be good, the monthly living expenses should be doubled, and the year-end bonus per person this year should also be doubled.

Everyone in the house bent down to thank them, and the pleasing thing is that the yellow anger makes the lord understand the favor alone, and we use the yellow anger to make the lord look at the horse!

Huang Nanfeng said with a smile, everyone has a good idea in their hearts, the snow outside is urgent, it is a good time to work, collect things tonight, and a snow just helps to silence the traces.

Remember, this is the last action of the year, and everyone is working together.

I'm still on the periphery fending off uninvited guests.

When Ying Lingshi heard this, he couldn't help but think, it was better to come early than to come smartly, Huang Nanfeng, no, it was a pleasing handle that would fall into his hands.

What is the purpose of being likable?

Huang Nanfeng waved his hand at this time, and the people under him turned around and walked out, and Ying Lingshi turned around lightly and flew down to the roof.

The snow was blowing, and after a short while, there were no footprints.

It is a good time for the wicked to do bad things.

In the southwest of Jinling, Maoshan, the pleasing people have gathered, hundreds of people holding various tools, and preparing a few carriages to pull things.

Ying Lingshi hid in the distance, watching the pleasing deeds.

The pleasing division of labor is clear, first the shovel opens the way, and then the hole is dug into the people.

Ying Lingshi was also curious, groping closer.

I only heard someone say that this ancient tomb Huang Fu made the Lord search for more than half a month, in my opinion, there should be more goods inside, according to the development level of the Song Dynasty, there should be a large number of gold and silver jewelry inside, now we can live a happy year.

Another person said, following the Lord of Huang Nu Ling, we have endless delicacies from the mountains and seas, and endless elixir and jade liquid!

Huang Nanfeng said loudly at this time, everyone sells their strength, and the things that can be taken out today will be divided among everyone by one-third.

Everyone was overjoyed and full of enthusiasm when they heard this.

Huang Nanfeng looked around after he finished puffing up. Maoshan is full of bamboos, although it is a snowy night, he has a pair of eyes to look carefully.

Ying Lingshi lay on the snow, listening to the lively sound of digging.

Dressed in human clothes during the day, but doing this kind of tomb robbery at night, how can it be called pleasing and disliked, scolded, and angry.

Can these people be stopped?

There are hundreds of people, and they are not general, and making a fuss once is also a symptom but not a cure.

Thinking of this, Ying Lingshi flew back and walked back.

There were a lot of valuable things in the room just now, and if you came from the wrong way, I will take the sheep by the hand.

Why not go to a gambling house?

A silver ticket is best to carry.

Ying Lingshi made up his mind and went straight to the gambling house.

Seeing the heavy snowfall, there are few passers-by, but in the gambling house, it is a different scene, a group of gamblers are shouting, obviously gambling red-eyed.

Ying Lingshi did not pay attention to the gambler's situation, but saw the opportunity to enter the account room of the gambling house.

Ying Lingshi pressed the pigskin mask, glanced at the account room, there were a few big men, Ying Lingshi didn't give them a chance, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was stunned by the hand in the clouds, Mr. Ledger was just about to shout, Ying Lingshi blocked his mouth and said, if you want to die, you still want a silver ticket, your life is your own, and the silver ticket is pleasing.

The bookkeeper nodded, and then took the initiative to take out the silver ticket.

Ying Lingshi was also polite, and put the silver ticket into his arms.

It's a good feeling!

When Ying Lingshi came out of the gambling house, the bookkeeper shouted loudly, there are people, there are rioters robbing.

At this time, several big men shouted while chasing out, thieves, where to run, thieves, where to run.

Ying Lingshi disappeared into the snowy night.

Back in the room, Ying Lingshi took out the silver ticket and counted happily, one hundred, five hundred, one thousand, three thousand......

With these silver tickets, you can have a good year!

Early in the morning, there was a big news in Jinling City, saying that the gambling house in the black market was attacked by a mysterious person and lost tens of thousands of taels of silver tickets.

It is said that the mysterious person has a lot of brains, and the silver ticket is so good.

Ying Lingshi also bought enough medicinal materials from the medicinal herb merchants, and the Yisheng Pill here in Jinling was guaranteed, and he could have a happy year!