Author: Battle of Tiandu

Mr. Lin, you haven't slept so late, are you going there to have fun secretly! Tell me about it.

The fat man with a round head and a round face standing at the entrance of the restaurant asked with a wicked smile, the meaning was unclear, his hands kept moving, he unbuttoned the apron covered with oil stains on his body, and he didn't think the threshold was dirty, so he sat down immediately.

Lin Yunchen, who was about to go back to the backyard to rest, stopped and suddenly turned around, and said: It turned out to be Brother Liu, you are joking, I have extra silver there to have fun, so I wander around the city to see if there are any fun and new things.

Why are you still busy now, hasn't the restaurant closed a long time ago?

At this time, Lin Yunchen's movements were a little cringe, and his expression was a little abnormal, he didn't dare to talk to the man surnamed Liu at close range, so he stood in place, with a faint smell of blood on his body, emanating from his underwear from time to time.

The obese man kept swinging his hands back and forth, fanning the heat from his cheeks.

Not long after you left, a few more officials came to order food and wine, and the one who did business was not afraid of the officials to find faults, no, they just left, where are the leftovers on the table.

It's hard to be a cook! It's not as easy as you, a learned bookkeeper, the man surnamed Liu laughed at himself and teased.

How dare we ordinary people offend the official family, why should Brother Liu be like this, you don't have less money every month!

Not to mention, I walked a lot, and my legs were a little sore, so I immediately reached out and pretended to rub my thighs, I will go back and rest first, and I will get up early tomorrow, Brother Liu, you should also rest early.

Go, go, see you tomorrow.

The man surnamed Liu yawned inappropriately, there was no lack of sleepiness between his eyebrows, and waved his hand casually at Lin Yunchen at the corner of the restaurant.

I'm going to go to rest when I clean up the mess on the table, or I won't have the strength to work tomorrow.

After cleaning, Lin Yunchen lay on the bed, an oil lamp was placed in front of the bed, and by the dim firelight, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, his eyes were dull, and he looked at the beam of the room quietly.

It looked like he was doing some kind of difficult ideological struggle, and on the shelf next to him, there was a white underwear with blood on it.

No matter what the environment is, don't forget your original appearance, learn to be patient, learn to be restrained, and don't forget your original intention for the sake of being quick for a while.

In the future, we must distinguish between good and evil, distinguish between right and wrong, and do not kill good people in vain, if not, it is not in vain to read the books of the sages, then what is it necessary to read them, since I am familiar with the books of the sages, I should do so.

In the future, we must weigh the left and right and deal with it properly, do not kill the poor people in vain, do not compromise and seek perfection, tend to be inflammatory, and turn small illnesses into major troubles, even if you can't become a magistrate who complains for the people, then be a swordsman who wanders the rivers and lakes and fights for righteousness.

Just two hours ago, Lin Yunchen killed a bully who had done a lot of evil, this bully had bullied the ordinary people in Beicheng all the year round, causing the ordinary people there to complain and complain.

Before Lin Yunchen took action, he also went to the field to investigate, and found that this bully was indeed damned, and spent dozens of copper coins to buy a set of black night clothes in a tailor shop on the street.

Quietly sneaked into the vicinity of the bully's house, and while the bully was hugging a woman and making love, Lin Yunchen suddenly entered through the window and finished off the bully.

The woman who was intimate with the bully almost screamed in fear when she saw the bully being stabbed to death by the black-clothed masked man.

I didn't have time to put on my clothes, so I immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Hero, I was forced, please don't kill me, there is a debtor who is wronged, you look for him."

Go and put your clothes on, I won't kill you.

Lin Yunchen immediately took a few steps back and turned around, deliberately suppressed his voice, and said hoarsely, but he didn't want to see his naked body.

Lin Yunchen didn't want to kill the woman, he felt that the woman didn't lie, it was really possible that she was forced, after all, the notoriety of the bully was outside, so he let her go.

Lin Yunchen took out a bag of silver from the bully, and then sternly scared the woman, don't go to the place to talk nonsense, otherwise you know the consequences.

He jumped out of the room and jumped over a few walls, and quickly crossed several streets, and came to the mouth of an unknown alley, where he happened to see a beggar in rags, and when he saw his pity, he was immediately kind.

He reached into his bosom, and took out three taels of silver from the bag of silver, and gave it to the beggar in rags.

Early the next morning, several men came in from the Chunxiang Restaurant and asked a few people to eat and drink, and one of the white-robed men whispered to his friends at the same table.

Late last night, the notorious bully in the north died, and I heard that he was stabbed to death by a man in black, and the means of killing people were clean and neat, and he should have been a chivalrous man who did good deeds without leaving a name.

And this matter, okay, if there were a few more such knights in our Qingping City, it would be good the person at the same table put down his chopsticks and said.

Who said no, if there were more such knights, this Qingping City would be too peaceful, a lean man, threw a peanut into his mouth, and shook his head.

The bandits outside the city are really too arrogant, and the caravans that have been robbed in the past few years do not know how many there are, and the gate of the county government is densely packed with wanted warrants, and the bounty given is getting higher and higher day by day, and the bearded man at the same table said indignantly.

Why do you mention those, and no one dares to go? Come and come and drink.

We don't care about that leisure, we have our own masters who can't stand it, and clean them up.

A few people picked up the wine bowl and pushed the cup back and forth several times to change the lamp, and began to eat and drink again.

Lin Yunchen, who was dialing the plate at the front desk, vaguely heard the gossip of those people in the rivers and lakes, and said in his heart: I didn't expect it to come here so soon, listening to the comments of those rivers and lakes on himself, it seems that he should have done nothing wrong, and the haze lingering in his brain disappeared.

Those bandits outside Qingping City, now with their own ability and strength, are definitely not their opponents, these bandits had better not die too early, you wait for me.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and when the time comes, he will hit your lair and kill all of you who have committed evil and evil bandits, so as to avenge your parents.

In the evening, Lin Yunchen would go to Zhang's Mansion as usual to learn the Xingyi Sword Duel with Zhang Cheng, and after coming back, he still meditated cross-legged and practiced the Immortal Sutra.

After two years of practice, Lin Yunchen found that the breathing rhythm was a little slower than before, and his physique was on a higher level, which made Lin Yunchen feel puzzled, the trace of coolness that had appeared in the lower abdomen had never appeared, so that Lin Yunchen, who was still worried, was forgotten unconsciously as time passed.

For the red potion in this porcelain bottle, Lin Yunchen finally couldn't hold back his curiosity at night, so he asked Zhang Cheng what the potion was made of, it was really amazing, no matter what kind of sharp weapon the skin on the surface of his body caused the wound, he took the porcelain bottle of traditional Chinese medicine, and it was all right after a night.

Zhang Cheng, who was sitting opposite him, was speechless for a while at Lin Yunchen's question, and said angrily: The potion is so good on you, you ask me about this, who am I going to ask?

Lin Yunchen got an ambiguous answer, and he was also confused, forget it, let's learn swordsmanship well, the current ability to beat an ordinary person is barely enough, if it is against a master in the rivers and lakes, it will not be enough, it is better to practice swordsmanship well.