Chapter 193: Uncle Junior
Hearing this, Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng looked at each other, and when they saw that the master didn't seem to be confused, they still asked in disbelief, "Where is Uncle Lin?"
"Lin Yinai is my junior brother, who do you say your uncle should be?" Zhen Yuanzi was so angry that he wanted to jump up and beat people.
"Isn't this Brother Lin? What's ......?" Yuan Feng scratched his head and asked with some puzzlement.
If it weren't for Lin Yi's side, Zhen Yuanzi didn't know what he would do. He forced himself to suppress his anger, gritted his teeth and said: "Your master and I have studied art under a master with Lin, and as a teacher, I call Lin Yi a junior brother." Could it be that the two of you dare to mess with the master?
Looking at the three masters and apprentices arguing in front of him, Lin Yi showed a wry smile. He didn't care what Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng called themselves, he just thought of Zhen Yuanzi's thoughts, and it was really hard to say anything.
"See Uncle Shi!"
The two Yuanqing brothers, after Zhen Yuanzi's gritted teeth, finally understood the reason for this matter. This Lin Yi's martial arts are not fake, and it is nothing to shout Uncle Shi. It's just that when the two of them clasped their fists and saluted, their faces were inevitably strange.
"You two don't have to be like this, just call each other the same generation!" Lin Yi said with a smile.
Yuan Qing shook his head and said, "I don't dare to waste the gift of the elder and young. Uncle Xiao, I don't know what to expect!"
"Uncle Junior, I also want to meet the gift!" Yuan Feng also echoed.
Zhen Yuanzi just wanted to be angry, but when he saw the two apprentices like this, he was happy and stood aside silently.
I thought these were just going through the motions, but who expected these two people to suffer at all. Lin was embarrassed, thought for a while, and said, "I have no long things, and I am a poor uncle. Even if there are things, either you two can't use them, or they won't be enough for the two of you. In this way, the swordsmanship I just performed has a total of thirteen styles, and the last five styles are useless to teach you, so I will hand over eight of them to Zhen Yuanzi...... Senior brother, how about transferring it to the two of you?"
"Thank you, Uncle Junior!" The two of them were overjoyed, Lin Yi's swordsmanship was amazing and powerful, and this gift was worth shouting a few more Uncle Shi.
Zhen Yuanzi twisted his long beard in his hands, and his eyes were blurred with laughter. Suddenly thinking of something, he sneered and said, "Senior brother, back then, I only had to be taught by the Taoist master the five-style swordsmanship, but I didn't know how many swordsmanship there were. These last five swordsmanship, why can't Yuan Qing and the others use it?"
Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng also looked at Lin Yi with wide eyes, full of anticipation for the swordsmanship they were about to learn.
"These five styles are the moves of the flying sword!" Lin Yi hesitated for a moment, but still said it.
"It turned out to be an immortal swordsman!" Zhen Yuanzi suddenly sighed. In a set of swordsmanship, there are actually flying sword moves, which shows the extraordinaryness of this set of swordsmanship. Lao Dao's face was full of joy, and he bowed to Lin: "Thank you, Senior Brother Lin!"
Seeing that everyone on the dock was still busy, Lin Yi and Zhen Yuanzi were gossiping. Because of the head of Qingyun Dao, the two of them have no estrangement, and they can talk much more easily.
It turned out that Zhen Yuanzi was sent to Baiyun Temple by his family since he was a child, and because of his poor qualifications, no one was willing to accept him as an apprentice. He was unwilling to admit defeat, so he found the martial arts classics in the door, and secretly practiced hard, so that he emerged among many disciples, and then won the favor of the master of Baiyun Temple, so that he studied the secrets in the door, and only then did he learn the martial arts of this body.
I thought that I would entrust the rest of my life to Baiyunguan in order to repay the kindness of the Lord of Observation and Knowledge, but many senior brothers in the door watched the position of the Lord. Zhen Yuanzi had no intention of fame and fortune, so he took the opportunity to go to sea and stay away from the worldly distractions. I didn't expect to meet the descendant disciple of Qingyun Dao Chief, thinking of the kindness of the deceased, Zhen Yuanzi naturally regarded Lin Yi as his own family.
"Senior brother, is Qingyun Dao Elder an immortal?" asked Zhen Yuanzi.
Lin Yi shook his head: "My master is just an ordinary cultivator. ”
"Then junior brother, are you an immortal?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Lin Yi.
Lin Yi shook his head and said, "I'm also an ordinary man, it's just a little different from others!"
"This is a little different, but it's a world of difference! Bian Zhenduo has a good eye, he grabbed you in time, and also saved his group of thirteen lives!" Zhen Yuanzi said.
Lin Yi smiled and asked with some curiosity, "Gang Leader Bian seems to have a lot of resentment towards you, why is this?"
Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said, "Do you remember the ambush near Jiulong Mountain a year ago? At that time, you were also there!" Seeing Lin nodded, he continued: "I originally wanted to take Yuan Qing and the others to Jiulong Mountain to meet Master Mu." On the way, I encountered an ambush set up by the Canghai Gang, and they were afraid that their plan would fail, so they discussed with me and helped me enter Jiulong Mountain.
In exchange, I will be the inner intermediary of the Canghai Gang. At that time, they were outnumbered, and I agreed to them. Afterwards, he was not contacted. Therefore, Bian Zhenduo has always been obsessed with this.
When I arrived in the capital, they found me and asked me to keep my promise. The Celestial Dragon Sect is secretive, and where do I know more about it. is on the dock of the capital, secretly warning you, but it is just a guess in my heart. This Bian Zhenduo held a grudge against me for this. ”
The acquaintance between Bian Zhenduo and Lin Yi also surprised Zhen Yuanzi.
Lin Yi briefly recounted what happened outside Jiulong Mountain that winter night.
Zhen Yuanzi laughed heartily: "I can't imagine that this old man Bian is folded in your hands, happy!"
The afternoon sun shines like golden scales on the sea, and the blue sky is dotted with a few white clouds. Lin Yi stood on the ship's tower, and the vastness and magnificence of the sea were in full view. Looking far away, the heart is relaxed,
The ship went to the owner, and everyone waved goodbye to the people who had left the clan. The boy named Haisheng, with dark and smart eyes, showed a look of yearning and reluctance, which made people feel emotional.
For these Li, the Great Merchants are on the other side of the sea. hometown, but forever in a dream.
A few seabirds, perched on the mast, disappeared into the sky with the sound of chirping. The sea breeze blew on his face, blowing Lin Yi's long hair. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at where he had come, his gaze distant.
Lin Yi changed his residence.
On the third floor of the ship, the first floor is occupied by the inner disciples; on the second floor lives the hall master of the Tiger Shark Hall, the senior sister Mu Qing'er, the escort of Hong'an, several elder disciples and the master and apprentice of Zhen Yuanzi; there are not many rooms on the third floor, half of the place is occupied by Elder Jiang, and the rest is inhabited by Elder Meng and that Hong'an. Now that a large one has been given to Lin Yi, he and Elder Jiang occupy two compartments.
Lin Yi's room is close to the stairs, and it is convenient to walk a few steps to the top of the building, and it is convenient to enjoy the scenery of the sea.
The platform on the roof of the building is not small, and there is a circle of railings, which is the best place to go on a sea boat when the weather is clear.
Lin Yi stood for a moment, and when he saw that the island was gradually moving away, he wanted to turn back, but he saw Mu Qing'er leaning on one side, pouting, and his eyes were full of resentment-
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