In the following days, Lin Xing spent almost all of his time cultivating Tongbei Fist.

Standing on the stake has become an instinct for him.

But his entry was surprisingly slow.

The red light emitted by the mysterious stone on a moonlit night became fainter and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

After the milky white brilliance is swallowed into the body, there will still be that cool aura circulating around the body, but the effect seems to be only in healing, and it is not very beneficial for martial arts.

In the past two months, Lin Xing has only seen Qin Lan three times.

As time passed, he had acknowledged this friend in his heart.

Ruan Xiaohu has also come to see Lin Xing a few times, and Lin Xing can hear from Ruan Xiaohu's words that Ruan Xiaohu seems to have fallen in love with a woman with status in Zhuangzi.

For the first time, Lin Xing learned that there was a woman in the Cast Iron Villa.

He guessed that most of them were relatives of a certain big man, and he was not very optimistic about Ruan Xiaohu's emotional path.

On this night, dark clouds obscured the moonlight.

After greeting Senior Brother Li Xing, who was in charge of the night duty in the courtyard, Lin Xing carried two empty buckets and skillfully went down the mountain, but after only a dozen breaths, he returned to the edge of the waterfall.

"The strength starts from the back, although there is still no thorough pulse, but the physical strength has been several times stronger."

Although Lin Xing didn't know what realm he was in, he was quite satisfied with his changes.

Two months ago, he was just a skinny teenager, and now, he has grown half a head taller.

Although there are only two meals a day, but there is a lot of meat, Lin Xing can eat enough for every meal, half a child, it is the time to grow his body, at this time he is not burly, but also a little strong, but the original sallow face, still does not grow meat, but looks a little thin.

In addition, Lin Xing's face always had no expression, causing him to give people a sense of gloom.

The chalet is located on the shore, a few feet from the pool.

This is Lin Xing to facilitate the practice of martial arts, deliberately cut down a tree to cover it, he put two empty barrels on the shore, and played with a flat pole, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

Steward Zhao seemed to be killing him.

Lin Xing had already found out about this matter, but while Steward Zhao killed him, he also brought his niece, Zhao Qing, a young and beautiful fourteen-year-old girl, into the mansion to take charge of Liu Yong's foreign affairs before, and let Zhao Qing contact him frequently, which made him very puzzled.

If there was no memory of his previous life, Lin Xing would probably have fallen under Zhao Qing's pomegranate skirt.

Lin Xing thinks that the only reasonable guess is that Steward Zhao has somewhat noticed his specialness, and even has discovered the mysterious small stone, which is not impossible.

Lin Xingchang let out a sigh.

Throw the flat pole on the grass, the withered yellow grass has been frosted, that is, the forest walk, which is like a furnace at this time, can live comfortably in the small cabin on the shore.

"Another year of winter is coming......"

Lin Xing sighed deeply.

Winter is coming soon, I don't know what happened to the second uncle, I just hope that no one will freeze to death this year.

It's just that this expectation seems unrealistic.

In previous years, a handful of people in their village froze to death, and that was good, and one year they froze to death about a dozen.

Lin Xing got rid of distracting thoughts, bent his legs, and stood quietly outside the thatched house.

He has mastered the back boxing, and if he continues to practice, it is better to stand on the pile, and Lin Xing also has his own guess about the intensity of the exercise of physical functions.

He felt that that kind of special operation law should not be matched with Tongbei Fist.

This is also the reason for his slow entry into the country.

Xiong Tieshan, he shouldn't have expected that he would be able to learn this special operation law, and even, Lin Xing guessed that this operation law belonged to the legendary internal refining level.

That is, it is the operation law of true qi, not the internal force.

Lin Xing's knowledge has been raised a lot in the past two months, mainly because the deacon brother on the mountain, Li Xing, and the deacon brother in the cottage, Yin Zhou, are both talkative.

Even though he heard with his left ear and his right ear came out, he still knew many things.

What will be the consequences of skipping the external refining stage and starting the internal refining directly?

Lin Xing had already answered this question with the bulging qi veins all over his body, without the mysterious small stone, he was already a corpse whose body was bursting inch by inch, and his death was extremely miserable.

Fortunately, the crisis has gone, and Lin Xing began to be curious.

He has been cultivating with this method of internal refining, what kind of changes will occur?

The mountain wind swept up the cold water vapor, and the head and face wet Lin Xing's clothes, and the pores around his body suddenly closed, a spirit, and his keen five senses made his brows furrow slightly.

On the hillside ahead, several dark shadows were rapidly approaching, and suddenly they were in front of them.

A bright color in the dark night, that's ...... Knife light!

Swish!

Lin Xing's hairs rose suddenly, and when he was about to make a move, his steps retreated to the side and back, a strand of hair was cut off, blood stains appeared near his eyebrow bone, and blood beads rushed out.

There were four people who came, all of them were covered with black robes, and without waiting for Lin Xing to think about it, the sharp blade in his hand fell like a storm, and the strength in his body flowed, and he quickly retreated between sweeps, but there were more and more knife marks on his body, one of which cut through his ribs, almost disemboweling him.

"Who are you? Dare to commit murder in Cast Iron Villa! ”

Lin Xing shouted loudly.

In fact, at this time, in his mind, he involuntarily came up with the little guy who was cut in two by the big man who was cut in two by the saber that day.

In fact, the level of these people is far worse than that of the big man who chops the saber, they just wield the blade indiscriminately, but Lin Xing was frightened in his heart, and after practicing the back fist for two months, he couldn't play it at this time.

The four black-robed people didn't say a word, they just cut off the steel knife, and gradually forced Lin Xing to the edge of the deep pool, the water vapor was cold, and Lin Xing's whole body suddenly tensed.

Burst!

Lin Xing stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the steel knife of one of them, allowing the blade to cut through the bones of his hand, and a force of energy traveled up his spine, and in an instant it was transported to his arm, and with his fierce approach, the man was dragged off the ground by him, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Lin Xing was slashed like a blood gourd by four steel knives, if ordinary people were like this, they would have lost the ability to resist a long time ago, but Lin Xing has a mysterious small stone, and the number of injuries in the past two months is too many to count, and he is already used to pain, not to mention that he is already resolute, and at the end of the road, he finally aroused ferocity.

He remembered Xiong Tieshan's playing style that day, and when the man was dragged over by him, he pinched his neck with his other hand, and slammed it to the ground before he could pinch it, but he only heard a 'click'.

The man grabbed Lin Xing's hand, foaming at the blood, rolling his eyes and making no sound.

The sudden change made several people who had been smooth retreat to the rear in a panic, they originally came with a sense of anger, and their courage was dissipated at this time.

"You ...... Who is it? Dare to come to my cast iron villa to commit murder! ”

Lin Xing stretched out his hand to pick up the dead man's steel knife, pressing forward step by step, his cold gaze hidden under a bloody body, contrasting with the night, like a demon.

It is only a moment before and after, and the two sentences are exactly the same, but they contain completely different meanings.

The three of them turned around and ran, rushing into the night without looking back.

Lin Xing held the steel knife, gritted his teeth and stood for a while, his body twitching involuntarily.

It's a bluff.

The deepest wound on his body almost cut off his organs, and in addition to this wound, blood was constantly oozing from dozens of knife wounds, large and small.

He looked up at the sky.

It's pitch black.

"Huh!" Lin Xing smiled bitterly.

Even if he bluffed those people, what could he do? On a night without moonlight, there would be no milky white brilliance on the mysterious stone, and he would almost be dead.

Boom!

Lying in a pool of blood, Lin Xing blinked weakly, staring at the sky.

In a trance, Lin Xing once again stuffed the mysterious stone into his mouth with difficulty, and then fell into a coma.