Gu Xiong turned his back, waved his hand to disperse the two guards guarding the door, turned his head and whispered, "Lin family." ”

Nan Ke's eyes lit up, and his mind became active, there may be a lot of Lin families in the world in the Southern Dynasties, but there is probably only one Lin family who can take out 100,000 taels of silver tickets - the Lin family in the capital, the prime minister's mansion of Prime Minister Lin Shaohua!

Nan Ke bowed his head and said silently: "Lin Shaohua ......"

Gu Xiong shook his head: "Yes and no, in the second year after Lin Shaohua became the prime minister, Lin Shaoping, the younger brother of one of his mother's compatriots, didn't know why, he had a falling out with Lin Shaohua, took away countless gold and silver treasures in the house and moved out of the capital Lin Mansion, and went to the mountains of Qingzhou to open Hongjin Qianzhuang, that is, the Lin family in Qingzhou. ”

Nan Ke nodded, the Qingzhou giant, and the prime minister of the dynasty with his back to him, this treasure is difficult to grab.

Gu Xiong suddenly raised his head and said something that made Nan Ke confused: "Huh? The clouds in the sky gathered, as if it was going to rain, oh, it turned out to be a pair of little phoenixes in the middle! ”

Nan Ke raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see that there was no clouds and a clear sky, and when he came back to his senses and was about to ask, the ancient man was gone.

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"Hurry up! Brother! Hurry back to Cheongju! A carriage was running desperately, the driver covered his face with a hat, and was desperately waving a horsewhip at this time, and a handsome woman in the carriage, cardamom was in her prime, but her face was full of anxiety.

Among the trees on both sides of the official road, there was the occasional rustling of leaves, or squirrels, or the sound of the wind, but it fell on the ears of the two brothers and sisters, but they were all soldiers.

These two are the sons and daughters of Lin Shaoping of the Lin family in Qingzhou, Lin Rulong and Lin Rufeng.

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Nan Ke returned to the stall of the old man who sold horses in Qingli City, bought the horse in the Northern Regions for three or five dollars, bought a map of the Southern Dynasties, and went straight to Qingzhou at the moment, as for what Gu Xiong said before leaving, he had already thought it through, "At the auction, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Gu Xiong is not the only one who knows the situation of the Lin family in Qingzhou, someone must already know that it was the Lin family who bought "Leaving the Song and Laughing Floating Clouds", this is the clouds in the sky gathered together, there are many masters, naturally it is going to rain, but it is just a bloody storm!" And the pair of little phoenixes in Gu Xiong's last sentence, I am afraid that the person who bought the exercises is Lin Shaoping's children! ”

Nan Ke's guess is not far from ten, but he can't understand why Na Guxiong wants to tell him this secret.

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In Qingli City, Gu Xiong bought a bunch of grapes, stuffed one into his mouth, spit out the skin, nodded and muttered: "This season is indeed a good season to eat grapes...... Children have a little taste, but unfortunately they are still too young, such a sword, I don't know how to wrap it in a piece of cloth, and the sword is inlaid with a jade, I really don't know anything in the world, Lao Tzu just sold one! It doesn't matter who you are, go get involved! After all, the world is young, and we old men should end up! ”

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Nan Ke really ignored it, and after the battle with the white dragon chasing the waves, he put the sword on his back, maybe he stayed in the Southern Dynasty for a few days and was not cautious enough, or maybe it was that little bit of stinky energy came out again......

At this time, Nan Ke waved a horsewhip in one hand and held a map in the other, he had been in the Northern Regions for many years, and his horseback riding ability was naturally not a problem, especially if he was riding a horse from the Northern Regions that he was familiar with, the reins were the same for him.

"Cheongju? I remember looking at the list of the world before, the sixth-ranked pretty sword aunt Li Huanyan lived in Qingzhou, and before this, Han Busheng's Wolf Fengshan in the sword world was also in Qingzhou, yes, even if you don't get the exercises, it's not in vain. ”

Nan Ke patted the horse's neck, and the horse immediately neighed, "Good, good horse, work hard now, and when the time comes, my brother will buy you good forage!" ”

The horse seemed to be human, and a pair of hooves galloped even more. Nan Ke silently thought in his heart that there was a fate, you must know that the merchants of the Southern Dynasty went to the Northern Regions to sell goods, and bought some goods from the Northern Regions at most on the return trip, otherwise they would not be able to pass through the narrow underground waterways of the mountains, but the horses of the Northern Regions were able to reach the Southern Dynasties, and the only explanation was that the horses were brought back to the Southern Dynasties through the waterways when they were still young, if not, the merchants of the Southern Dynasties discovered other wide waterways, but this is unlikely, even if they were really discovered, they had already been surrounded by the Southern Dynasties army, how could they be left to the merchants and merchants.

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Just when Nan Ke rushed to Cheongju, Cheongju a strangely shaped hill, the shape of the mountain is like a wolf's head from a distance, is growing a bloody mouth and roaring at the sky, the mountain is full of maple trees, this summer and summer, the mountain is still full of green leaves.

In a cave at the top of the mountain, a man in green clothes was lying on a stone bed of animal skins and snoring.

"Hey! Zhou Xianhuan! What time is it! Fuck it back! A voice came in from the entrance of the cave, and he saw walking around the rock wall, and the huge echo frightened Zhou Qiansan and bounced up from the animal skin stone bed: "Zheng Zishan, your uncle!" Pulling Lao Tzu to drink wine for a night, if you sober up, it doesn't matter whether Lao Tzu lives or dies, you are blindly calling Lao Tzu to suck your mouth! After saying that, he turned around and went to sleep again.

A figure walked into the entrance of the cave, eight feet tall, sturdy but not as strong as those martial artists, with a slender face and good facial features, at first glance it looked like a teacher, this person was Zheng Zishan, the great swordsman of the Southern Dynasty.

Zheng Zishan was dressed in dark green clothes, a peach wood hairpin tied up his black hair, revealing his already white sideburns, and carrying a big sword on his back, the sword was seven feet long, and it was about to be dragged to the ground.

Zheng Zishan took off the famous sword from his back and put it on the stone table on the side, his hand was fluttering, but the moment the sword and the stone table intersected, there was a loud noise, which woke Zhou Qiansan up again. Zhou Qian's face showed anger, jumped off the bed, grabbed Zheng Zishan's hair and beard and pressed it on the ground and began to tear and beat, then Zheng Zishan was not used to it, the two scuffled, if this scene was seen by ordinary people, it was said that it was two gambling sticks making trouble, and no one would think about these two people in the direction of martial arts masters.

After the half-burnt incense time, both of them were tired and sweaty, lying on the ground.

Zhou Qian panted sourly: "The surname is Zheng, tell me about you, how many years has Han Busheng been dead, and he still lives in such a broken stone cave, I was almost rheumatism from the tide last night!" ”

Zheng Zishan smiled: "I couldn't beat him back then, I thought about staying here for a few more years, maybe that day he would return to this wolf Fengshan to discuss the sword, I could take advantage of some geographical advantages, who knew that he would go to the Northern Regions not long after he won the first place in the world, and he died if there was any news, but I lived here for half my life." ”

Zheng Zishan turned his head to look at Zhou Qiansour: "What you said yesterday is true, or is it drunk nonsense, Han Busheng really has a son?" ”

Zhou Qian spat sourly: "When did Lao Tzu lie to you?" Before he died, he got along with a girl named Yan Yunru, and as soon as he died on his front foot, his mother found out that she was pregnant, and she gave birth to a child who looked exactly like him! The temperament is the same, and the brain is the same as the lack of strings! The daughter-in-law she was looking for was not good at stubble, she rushed into the military formation of the Mangsha country alone, and directly slaughtered the leader, and everyone was afraid to kill them. ”