Chapter 3: The Pastoral Master (2)
Lin Yi stood at the front of the welcoming crowd, looking at the masters of the "Mutian Sect" with high spirits. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Since he knew that the Qin family was in trouble, Lin Yi was worried about the fate of Beifu all day long. The parents even invited the "Bodhisattva" at home, and the family knelt down every day to burn incense and pray for the safety of the North Mansion, and the Qin family was safe.
When he knew that the young grandmother Lin Hongcao asked his brother Lin Tianshu to come to protect the house. Lin Yi and the people were finally relieved to hang their hearts.
In the blink of an eye, the people of the "Shepherd Heaven Sect" approached, and the thirty people dismounted first.
There were eighteen of them, all of them fierce. They were all dressed in the same attire, all dressed in soap clothes and tied with leather hornbands around their waists. Each person's sleeve arm was embroidered with a strange round pattern with gold thread, like the face of a fierce demon god.
As soon as I looked at their armbands, I knew that they were among the twenty-eight guards of Lin Tianshu. These people were all carefully recruited by Lin Tianshu from all over the world. All of them are strong in martial arts, and they are not small. Most of them are full of evil deeds. Some were cold-blooded killers, some were murderous thieves, and some were evil demons......
Lin Tianshu is in his forties, and although he is not tall, he is very well-proportioned. His forehead is wide and his nose bone is protruding, so it looks like his nose is a little hooked. His face was pale and expressionless. It appears stiff and cold. His eyes, in particular, were like sharp blades radiating light. It makes people palpitate.
Lin Tianshu dismounted, and Qin Dingfang stepped forward and shouted cordially.
"Uncle ......"
Lin Tianshu patted his nephew's shoulder, and his gaze seemed to soften.
Lin Yi shouted excitedly in front of the crowd to welcome the Lin Gang Leader, and he finally witnessed Lin Tianshu, a legendary figure who was very controversial in the rivers and lakes. The momentum of Lin Tianshu and the Twenty-Eight Guards also impressed Lin Yi deeply, and he longed for them.
The people of Beifu are even more gossipy, and the praise is endless.
"Tsk, Sect Master Lin is really majestic. A few years ago, his portrait was still hung in the twenty-fifth position on the Heroes Wall, but now it has become the third, and the 'Mutian Sect' has also become a big sect that can compete with the Southern Courtyard on the rivers and lakes......"
"yes, it's a lot of momentum. Looking at the rivers and lakes, which one can compare this momentum to ......"
An old man in Beifu disagreed.
"I think that when Second Master Qin was there, he would fight all over the three mountains and five mountains within two years, and that would be incomparable. At that time, there was no Golden Palace, and there was no Hero Wall, otherwise Second Master Qin would definitely be the first. ā
The young family teased and said, "Uncle Yang, don't always mention old things." At this time and at that time, the second master has been gone for decades. Now there are many talents in the rivers and lakes......"
Uncle Yang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him.
Second Master Qin's glorious deeds Lin Yi has also heard too much, although he admires it in his heart, but after all, Second Master Qin has been dead for so many years. As the years passed, the story about him was destined to perish.
The Lin Tianshu in front of him is a living, really powerful person. Especially this momentum, this demeanor, makes Lin Yi's heart really full of infinite envy and admiration. It would be great if he could become a guard by Lin Tianshu's side when he grew up.
......
Qin Jin welcomed Lin Tianshu into the reception hall in the mansion. The reception banquet has also been set up. Eighteen guards also entered.
Lin Tianshu offered to look at the letter. Qin Jin took out the letter and gave it to Lin Tianshu.
After Lin Tianshu finished reading the letter, Tuan shook it in his hand, and then spread out his palm, the letter had turned into powder.
This paper-turning skill alone made everyone present look sideways.
Lin Tianshu's stiff face was still expressionless.
He said to Qin Jin: "Uncle Qin doesn't have to worry. Even if this letter really came from the descendants of Linghu, even if they really wanted to attack Beifu on the ninth day of the eighth month. I'll let them come and go!"
Qin Jin said: "I really want to thank Sect Leader Lin this time. ā
Lin Tianshu said lightly: "Family, why be polite. When I received the letter from the red calyx, I hurried to come first. I have ordered the deputy gang leader of Simon to select the elite forces of the organization, and he will bring people to come the day after tomorrow. ā
Lin Hongcao touched her chest with her hand and said to Lin Tianshu with a look of relief: "My heart has been hanging on my throat for the past few days, second brother, I will be relieved when you come." ā
Lin Tianshu looked at Hongcao with a special gaze and said, "As long as I am here, I will never let anyone hurt you and Dingfang." ā
Lin Hongcao listened to the happiness and satisfaction overflowing on her beautiful and moist face.
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Three days later, Ximen Lihuo, the second deputy gang leader of the "Mutian Sect", led two hundred elites to settle in Beifu.
Qin Jin had already told the people of Beifu in advance that there was a gang on the underworld that was going to be unfavorable to Beifu recently, and the young grandmother asked her brother to enter the mansion to help Beifu defend against the enemy. The whole Beifu was also at ease.
The area of Beifu is very large, and there are hundreds of houses. Qin Jin and Lin Tianshu made reasonable arrangements for the manpower of the two families. Everything is ready, everyone is vigilant, with a mixed mood, waiting for the ninth day of August to come!
What exactly will happen on this day?
But everyone in Beifu never dreamed that before this day, everything changed at midnight on the seventh day of the eighth month!
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On this day, Lin Yi's sister Lin Shuang happened to be sick, so Lin Datou took her into the city to see a doctor, and she had to go for two or three days. Lin Yi took care of the stables for his father. Lin Yi, like his father, loves horses very much. The horses of Lin Tianshu and the guards were also kept in the stables of Beifu, and there were many precious horses. Especially Lin Tianshu's sweaty and bloody horse, Lin Yi was envious and couldn't bear to look away. Mostly in the stables all day.
Lin Yi never dreamed that a catastrophe was quietly coming.
I also didn't expect that there was also Qin Jin, the helmsman of Beifu. At midnight, Qin Jin, who was asleep, was woken up by a voice. As an old Jianghu, Qin Jin immediately recognized that this was a shouting and killing!
And the sound gradually increased, and began to come from all directions in the house.
Qin Jin's first thought at that time was to make the fox clan attack in advance! The second thought was that Sun Tzu must not make a mistake. Qin Dingfang is now all the hope of the Qin family.
As it was approaching the ninth day of the eighth month, Qin Jin couldn't untie his clothes these days, and his weapons were also pressed under the pillow.
Qin Jin lifted his sword and went out of the house.
As soon as he stepped out of the door, a snow-bright sword light rushed to his face! Qin Jin raised his sword to seal the sword, and at the same time slammed his left hand on the other party. The attacker snorted and fell into the courtyard.
The other party was dressed in a night-walking suit and wore a metal mask with a crying face on his face. At this time, two more people wearing masks of weeping faces jumped into the courtyard, and the moonlight reflected on the masks glowed white and faint. With that crying face, it is terrifying.
Qin Jin didn't care about entanglement with them now, his body flew up and jumped to the courtyard next to him, and Qin Dingfang lived in that courtyard. That courtyard had not yet been invaded, Qin Jin ran to his grandson's door and knocked violently, and soon Qin Dingfang opened the door. He was wearing a close-fitting underwear and looked sleepy-eyed.
Qin Jin entered the house and closed the door.
"Hurry up and get dressed, the Fox Clan has attacked in advance!"
So, something happened that made him die unsightly. Qin Dingfang suddenly made a move, and even sealed several important points on Qin Jin's body. The acupoint kung fu he used was very unique, not the Qin family's technique.
Qin Dingfang snatched his sword again, and then punched Qin Jin in the abdomen with a force. Qin Jin suddenly felt his internal organs twitch and spasm. He bent over in pain, and his body fell to the ground.
Faced with this mutation, Qin Jin was completely stunned.
"Dingfang, why are you ......?"
An incomprehensible expression appeared on Qin Dingfang's face. But his gaze became as palpitating as his uncle Lin Tianshu's!
At this moment, a cold voice sounded outside the door.
"Uncle Qin, sure enough, you will be in a hurry to protect your grandson. Then let me tell you why. ā