(The story of the battle hall is not over, in this volume, Lin Hong will challenge the strongest of the war hall!

Early the next morning, Lin Hong set off from Qingshan Sect.

"All told, I haven't been home for almost six years. Lin Hong's body was surging, and the wind was like wind under his feet, and he quickly ran in the direction of Qinghe County.

From Qingshan Sect to Qinghe County, with the strength of ordinary people's feet, it takes at least three days, but for the Xuanzhi, it only takes one day to arrive.

Before ten in the evening, Lin Hong arrived outside the county seat of Qinghe County.

Lin Hong clearly remembered that just six years ago, he was picked up by the Qingshan Sect from this county town in a carriage, and on that carriage, there were twelve children, and now, there are only four people left in the Qingshan Sect.

"Go to the county seat, buy some gifts for your parents and go back. ”

Although Lin Hong is a human being in two lives, he has no disrespect for his parents in this life, and the two old men have worked tirelessly to bring themselves up, which is not easy.

After paying the entrance fee of two copper coins, Lin Hong entered the county seat of Qinghe County.

In the evening, the streets of the county seat of Qinghe County are full of people and are very lively.

Rao is a person who Lin Hong has seen a lot of people in the world in his previous life, and in this excitement, he is also deeply integrated and happy.

"Sharpen scissors, choke kitchen knives and strangle ......"

"Sugar gourd, sugar gourd, a string of copper coins, ......"

"Yakiniku, hot pancake ......"

The shouting came one after another, reaching Lin Hong's ears, like a beautiful piece of music.

"This little brother, I see that your bones are amazing, you must be a genius who cultivates Xuangong, I have a set of Xuangong here, you give me ten taels of silver, how about I pass on this Xuangong to you?"

Just as he was listening attentively, a piercing voice came into Lin Hong's ears.

The placket of his robe was pulled by a man who was wearing a gray robe covered with patches, holding a black banner with a large "hexagram" written on it.

This man has messy hair and a shawl, and his beard is even more sloppy, and strands are glued together, and if you look closely, it seems that there are lice crawling in the hair. In his other hand, he held a yellowed book, and he couldn't make out what was written on the cover.

"Get out of the way. Lin Hong glanced at the old man coldly, and didn't look at the book in the old man's hand.

"Little brother, my Xuanmen exercises have a lot of origins, if you are too expensive, five taels of silver will do. Instead of getting out of the way, the old man walked around to Lin Hong and laughed with a grin.

"If you don't get out of the way, you're welcome. Lin Hong's face was displeased, and his voice was like frost.

"Little brother, I see that you are only a seventh-layer cultivator of Xuanqi, why are you so angry?" the old man laughed, grabbed a lice from his hair, snapped the ground, pinched out a stream of fishy blood, and then threw the yellow book into his sleeve pocket.

Lin Hong's expression was grim, he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation of Xuan Qi from this old man, but this old man could see that he was the seventh layer of Xuan Qi, this old man, there was something weird.

Suddenly, Lin Hong became interested in the book in his hand.

"Who are you?" Lin Hong said intently.

"I'm not anybody, a bad old man who tells fortunes. The old man stuffed the pinched lice into his mouth, and Lin Hong's scalp was numb.

"Can you lend me a look at your exercises?" said Lin Hong with a slight frown.

"Do you want to learn now?" the old man brushed the hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

These eyes were bright, in stark contrast to the old man's messy hair, Lin Hong was still skeptical, but seeing these eyes, it strengthened this person's extraordinary belief.

"Just wanted to see. Lin Hong said.

"Okay, okay, of course, but I haven't eaten for a few days, oh, I'm so hungry, eat first, okay?" The old man's voice suddenly changed, and he covered himself and began to act in pain.

Lin Hong suddenly pointed ahead and said, "Baiyun Pavilion, how is it?"

"Fengqing Building's steamed bonito is good, how about going there?" The old man pulled Lin Hong's hand down, twisted it, and pointed in another direction.

"Then Fengqing Building. Lin Hong nodded and walked in the direction pointed by the old man.

It didn't take long for the two to come to a very beautifully decorated restaurant, the door plaque of this restaurant has three big characters written on Fengqing Building, Lin Hong looked around, this Fengqing Building is the most luxurious restaurant in Qinghe County.

After looking downstairs for a while, Lin Hong and the old man came to the restaurant.

"Steamed bonito, called chicken, braised pig's trotters, three catties of beef, two catties of good wine. The old man didn't even look at the menu, so he ordered several things to eat.

The little second didn't dare to listen to him, and looked at Lin Hong, Lin Hong nodded, he wanted to see what tricks this old man was going to play.

After serving the food, the old man didn't care about Lin Hong, he ate and drank for a while, and the sound of his mouth was like thunder, which made Lin Hong embarrassed for a while, and smiled at the guests who cast strange eyes at him.

"Goo ......" The old man was full of food and drink, and hiccuped, only then did he notice Lin Hong's existence and said, "Little brother, don't you eat some?"

"No need, now, can you show me?" Lin Hong said lightly.

"Oh, Xiao Fengxia, the post-80s Shaolin abbot, hasn't seen her for a long time......" The old man scratched his head and burped again.

Lin Hong frowned suddenly, but it was not easy to have a seizure, so he paid the money, let the old man lead it, and went to the Shaolin abbot after the eighties, and let the old man go in and have a good time.

"Tsk, this little Fengxia hasn't seen her for a long time, and her mouth is still so good...... Little brother, it's not early today, isn't it, let's find a place to rest first?" The old man smacked his lips and came out of the Shaolin abbot after the eighties, saw Lin Hong, and grinned.

"Where to go?"

Lin Hong estimated that if he couldn't meet the old man's requirements as much as possible, it would be difficult for him to tell the truth, so he would no longer ask for his surname, and let his surname be.

"Little brother is really refreshing, go, follow me. The old man grinned and walked toward a tall building.

Lin Hong followed, went to the inn, opened two adjacent upper rooms, and stayed awake all night.

He has been listening to the movement next door, not that he is afraid that the old man will run away, but that the old man's snoring is extremely loud, listening to the sound, there seems to be a huge power born from it, if it is urged by the mysterious force, this sound, I am afraid it can be regarded as a murderous skill.

Suddenly, Lin Hong's vigilance against this old man deepened a little, this old man was by no means as simple as he looked, it was estimated that he was a hidden master.

However, why does this old man take a fancy to himself?

Lin Hong didn't know much when he thought about it, if he didn't ask about this matter in person, I am afraid it would be difficult to understand it even if he wanted to break his head.

The next day, the old man slept until noon before waking up.

There was a trace of anxiety in Lin Hong's eyes, he went home this time, but he only had ten days, and reuniting with his parents was an important matter, and he couldn't waste too much in this Qinghe County.

"Little brother slept well last night?" the old man touched his stomach and asked in front of Lin Hong.

"It's fine. Where are you going today?" Although Lin Hong was anxious, his tone did not urge him too much.

"Seeing that you are in such a hurry, it seems that there is something important. The old man laughed, and a fine light flashed in his two eyes: "Little brother, are you in a hurry?"

"There's no hurry. Lin Hong suppressed a trace of impatience in his heart and said.

"Tut-tut, it's clear that my heart is like fire, but I still say that I'm not in a hurry. It's a calm person. The heart surname is not bad. The old man nodded and smiled: "Seeing that you are in such a hurry today, you can leave first, and if you have a fate, I will sell this Xuanmen exercise to you before it is too late." After speaking, the old man turned around and walked towards the outside of the inn, and the black flag in his hand flickered, and suddenly the whole person disappeared.

Seeing the old man disappear, Lin Hong frowned slightly, then shook his head, walked out of the inn, and went to the stall to buy gifts for his parents.

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