Zhao Lin and Liang Song did not take the nearby south gate, but made a detour to enter the city through the west gate.

Beard thought that the two had escaped, and were busy searching around, but he would have thought that they would go and return without encountering any obstacles.

"I'll go to the martial arts hall, you be careful on the road."

After entering the city, Liang Song said goodbye to Zhao Lin and went to the martial arts hall.

Zhao Lin gave fifty yuan to the officers and soldiers guarding the city and was allowed to climb the city tower.

He was here to bid farewell to his family.

At the beginning of the red sun, a dart team under the banner of Xinglong Dart Bureau came out of the city gate hole and walked eastward.

Zhao Lin knew that his parents and brother were in one of the cars.

He hid behind a female wall, looked up, and watched the convoy go away until it disappeared from sight.

"Originally, everything was developing in a good direction, but I didn't expect to return to the pre-liberation period overnight."

Angry, unwilling, helpless...... All kinds of emotions lingered in my heart, and finally turned into a sigh.

……

"Eight hundred and twelve, eight hundred and thirteen...... Hold on! ”

In the front yard of Liuhemen, Zhao Lin was shirtless, carrying two heavy iron sand bags, constantly squatting and stretching with weights.

Because he had not practiced martial arts normally for many days, Zhao Lin asked to increase the amount of training as soon as he came.

After the strength realm is heavy, it enters the stage of honing muscles and bones.

Weight-bearing stretching not only builds tendons, but also stimulates deep muscles and increases bone density.

Zhao Lin finished squatting with a thousand weights in one go, and then picked up the iron sand bag and beat his body from head to toe, completely with the strength of his physical strength.

Yuan Cheng didn't know what was going on, but he could roughly guess that something had happened in Zhao Lin's family, and persuaded: "You better take it easy, you can't bear to practice iron like this." ”

Although Zhao Lin has worshiped Zhu Huaishan as his teacher, he is still in the state of strength, so Yuan Cheng still teaches martial arts on his behalf, and Zhu Huaishan occasionally gives a few words.

"Senior Brother Yuan, I know it in my heart."

Zhao Lin replied in a deep voice, but his hands did not stop.

He also wants to practice martial arts step by step, but the enemy will not give him time to grow, and he must improve his strength as soon as possible.

The spirit beast diagram is still providing a steady stream of vitality, transforming and strengthening the body, but you can't count on the golden finger completely, you have to work hard.

During the lunch break, Zhu Huaishan came to the front yard and called Zhao Lin over to say a few words.

"Where do you live now?"

Zhao Lin replied: "The disciple has found a house on Shuncheng Street. ”

"Well, it's relatively safe over there."

Zhu Huaishan nodded and glanced at Zhao Lin, "I didn't let you live in Liuhemen to avoid trouble, what do you think?" ”

Zhao Lin hurriedly said: "Master can help send my family out of the city, it is already a great kindness, and the disciple has nothing else to ask for." ”

"I have to think about the safety of the other disciples."

Zhu Huaishan paused as he spoke, and said, "This incident is definitely a bad thing for you, but from another perspective, it is not a good thing." ”

Zhao Lin was bitter in his heart, what kind of good thing is this.

Zhu Huaishan smiled slightly and explained: "I have seen many talented people, and the purpose of practicing martial arts is just to be better than others. ”

"With this kind of thinking, it is difficult to make great achievements in martial arts. And you at least have a clear goal! ”

Zhao Lin thought that there was some truth in this, he originally practiced martial arts to improve his family situation and the martial arts dream in his heart, and his mentality had changed at this time.

"Thank you, Master, for the point."

Zhu Huaishan waved his hand, "Go ahead, this is a test for you, and it is also a kind of tempering, as long as you can pass this hurdle, nothing will stump you in the future." ”

At sunset, Zhao Lin came out of the Liuhe Gate and returned to the house on Shuncheng Street to meet Liang Song.

The craftsmen just finished work, Zhao Lin checked the construction progress of the house, the outer wall of the main house had been built with three layers of burnt bricks, and the door was also removed.

"Yes, if you can finish it in a month, I will add five hundred dollars for each day you advance. Of course, quality must be guaranteed. ”

When the leading blacksmith heard this, he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the owner has never gone wrong in our work." ”

After the craftsman left, Liang Song discussed with Zhao Lin: "What should I do tonight?" Staying overnight in town or outside the city? ”

Those who practice martial arts must ensure adequate rest, otherwise they will not be able to support a large amount of activity.

"Let's go to the cellar, it's not safe in the city."

Zhao Lin thought for a while and said, "We have to prepare some things first." ”

Liang Song knew that Zhao Lin was thoughtful, so he didn't say anything more, and followed him into a grocery store.

"Boss, let's have a pack of chili noodles, it should be fine."

Zhao Lin entered the door and said to the shopkeeper.

In his previous life, he saw a news that a certain drug dealer used chili flour and pepper powder to confuse police dogs, although he was finally severely punished by the law, but this idea can be used for reference.

Liang Song immediately guessed his intentions and secretly gave a thumbs up.

This time, they planned to go out of the city through the north gate, and they didn't go far before they noticed two people following them.

Judging from his dress and demeanor, he seems to be a gangster or a member of a gang.

"What are you going to do with us?" Halfway through, Zhao Lin suddenly stopped and shouted.

The two men immediately sneered.

"Yo he, look at what you said, the road is facing the sky, each half of each goes, if you are allowed to go, we are not allowed to go?"

"It's just that, it's too wide!"

Zhao Lin and Liang Song ignored it and continued to walk north, and after a while, they came to the vicinity of the City God Temple.

The City God's Temple is located in the north of Qinghe County, and it is a place where unemployed vagrants, beggars, gangsters, and other three religions and nine streams live together.

On weekdays, patrol officials rarely come here, and ordinary people prefer to take a detour.

When Zhao Lin and Liang Song passed by the City God Temple, they suddenly quickened their pace and disappeared on the side of the temple gate.

"Ran away?"

"Chase!"

The two men saw that they were about to lose the person, so they immediately chased after them.

Running around the corner, I was confronted with two fists.

"Oops!"

The two men screamed and fell to the ground, and before they could struggle to get up, Zhao Lin and Liang Lou went up to give an old fist.

Then the money and belongings of the two were looted.

After solving the tail, Zhao Lin and Liang Song ran towards the north gate.

On the way, the two of them counted it, and the money they had robbed in the past two days had been put together, and they had already collected the money to buy a house.

The bearded eyeliner obviously absorbed the lesson of yesterday, and after Zhao Lin and Liang Song left the city, they didn't see anyone following behind.

But not long after, bamboo whistles sounded in the fields on both sides of the official road.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded again.

This time the bearded man came in more people, there were more than thirty horses, led by a purple-faced fat man, and a silver-gray smelling mink rested on his shoulder.

"Stop him!"

The purple-faced fat man shouted an order, divided a team of men and horses, ran to the city gate to block the back road of the two, and then led the horse team to rush towards Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin took Liang Song, and several ups and downs went into the field path.

The purple-faced fat man seemed to have expected it, and he was not in a hurry, so he turned his face to the smelling mink on his shoulder and shouted, "Jiumao, go!" ”

The smelling mink named Jiumao was very obedient, jumped to the ground with a "whoosh", and chased Zhao Lin, and the speed was no less than that of a galloping horse.

Zhao Lin had already noticed the smelling marten, ran for a while, and suddenly stopped.

Smelling the marten was unusually shrewd, and when it saw Zhao Lin stop, it also stopped, and even took a few steps back.

"Cunning brute!"

Zhao Lin snorted coldly and continued to run, and Wen Xiang Mink Fu followed.

Repeating it several times, Zhao Lin climbed over a hillside, quickly took out chili noodles from his arms and threw them along the way, and then hid behind a big tree to observe.

The smelling marten didn't know that there was an ambush, and from time to time it lowered its head and sniffed violently while running, until it took a large mouthful of chili noodles and went in.

"Ahh

The more sensitive the sense of smell, the greater the response to pungent odors.

Immediately burst into tears, sneezed wildly, and rolled down the hillside.

"Jiumao, Jiumao, wake up!"

The purple-faced fat man chased after him, and let out a miserable cry from his mouth.

Zhao Lin laughed and took Liang Song to run in the direction of Baitou Mountain.