"See how long you can hide!"

The strange man used the sword as a stick, swept towards the Ling Qianshan, looked vulgar, but in fact, it won the meaning of hooking and relying on the stick method of the Guangnan warrior monk.

Ling Qianshan listened to the sound of the wind and was not good, and he didn't have time to jump back, which had the smell of catkins outside the city, and kept a few distances from the scabbard.

But halfway through the strange man's move, it turned into a poisonous snake probing in the knife technique.

If this trick is realized, keep it in bed until the end of the year.

Fortunately, Ling Qianshan's figure was elegant, and he happened to turn around when the other party changed his moves, and he passed by him dangerously.

However, at the moment when the scabbard grazed the young man's side, the strange man let out a loud shout, which was somewhat similar to the white qi rising from the previous body, but the essence was completely different, and the invisible strange force swept through the entire wine shop.

Although Ling Qianshan was able to dodge the sword move, he could not resist this force and had to stumble to the ground.

There was a short wolf howl in the backyard, and the white wolf rushed out of the yard and pounced on the stranger.

"Come back, Xiaobai!" Ling Qianshan shouted eagerly, ignoring the pain.

The sharp teeth are only half a finger away from the tip of the scabbard.

The silver white wolf, who was anxious for the protector, let out a low roar and gradually retreated, blocking the boy with his body.

There was a little more surprise in the strange man's eyes, it was the first time he had seen such a human beast, but when he thought of the identity of the teenager, it was not incomprehensible.

"Just now, in order to dodge my sword, you successively used the Bugang Stepping Bucket of Ziyang Gate, the Wind Drifting Willow in the Light Skill of the Imperial Sword Gate, and the stunt Wind and Sand Rotation of Huazixing. "The strange man didn't intend to hurt anyone, he just wanted to force out the details of Ling Qianshan," the rumors in the rivers and lakes are true, and the Ling family does have secrets. Also, it is also true that the only son of the Ling family cannot use the vitality and does not have any energy. ”

"Ahh Although Ling Qianshan was not hit, his buttocks still hurt after falling like this, so he simply sat on the ground and said, "It's not an uncommon thing, what's the use of ordinary people wanting to be angry?"

The strange man shook his head and sighed in a low voice: "The shopkeeper really doesn't need any energy, but the only son of the Ling family does." Only if you have the gas can you enter the country. It's a pity, it seems that the Ling family's swordsmanship has become extinct. ”

"Hmph...... What about you, since you have the energy, what is your realm?Greedy wolf or giant gate?" Ling Qianshan's tone was full of mockery.

The strange man disagreed: "Of course I'm only the lowest greedy wolf realm, and it's not a shame - but my future is limitless, isn't it?"

"Tsk, what the hell are you doing?"

"Thanks to the elders, I will ensure that my family's unique exercises will not be obtained by outsiders. The strange man inserted the sword back into its place, and threw a silver ingot on the table, which was counted as compensation for smashing the store just now, "You don't have half of your energy congenitally, and you can't use my family's exercises, so even if the cheats are placed with you, what's the matter?"

"But aren't you afraid that someone will steal any of your family's exercises from me, or that I will simply sell those martial arts cheats you mentioned?"

Even though the strange man made it clear that he would let him go, Ling Qianshan still shouted defiantly.

The strange man paused, but did not stop, "No matter how many exercises there are, they are useless, they are just skills." Those who are eligible for the Weapons Spectrum...... The real people of the rivers and lakes do not rely on any martial arts skills, but on their martial arts. Ling Shao, you can't be clearer about this. ”

"As for selling, even if you dare to sell, no one will dare to buy it. ”

Without waiting for Ling Qianshan to reply, the strange man left the messy wine shop.

Ling Qianshan stood up with difficulty in the tattered seat, spat on the ground, and said to the silver white wolf full of indignation: "Look at Xiaobai, this is an unqualified villain. One day, I fell off the cliff and had an adventure, saw the magic beast and then took the elixir, retrained my muscles and bones to break through the sea of qi, and then entered the realm of land immortals, scaring these people to death. Xiaobai, don't believe it, I see that it's all written in the story......"

The silver wolf glanced at his unlucky master and walked away.

Alas, it's really a dog's eye to look down on people.

"I don't know what you're talking about in the story. The silver wolf ignored him, but someone answered.

The shopkeeper outside the door looked at the crumbling wine shop with holes in it, his face turned pale, "I only know that I went out and ordered something, and you made it like this for me...... Ling Dashao, it seems that the small temple really can't accommodate your big Buddha. ”

"Don't worry, shopkeeper. The young man picked up the compensation money left by the stranger, and sent it to the shopkeeper along with the wine and food he paid, and said with a smile, "It must be enough to use this money to make a fine decoration here." ”

"Money, money, money! It's a matter of money! It's a matter of money!" The shopkeeper was so angry that his face turned pale, and even the local dialect of his hometown collapsed, and he pushed the young man to rush outside, but he didn't forget to take the silver ingot, "You won't use it tomorrow! Really, it's about money!"

Ling Qianshan was swept out of the house by the shopkeeper in this way, and he lost his job without even severance pay.

On the way home, Ling Qianshan, who had just lost his job, went to a pawn shop.

The pilgrim who sat on duty in the pawn shop saw someone exchange shoes for money for the first time. Although the shoes look expensive, after the orb on them is removed, it will only be a few copper plates. Chao Feng lowered his head, and didn't look at who it was, just wanted to say a few words to the little brother who exchanged shoes for money, and through the reading glasses from the West, he happened to see the "Ling" pattern tattooed on the shoes.

Chao Feng's hand trembled and looked up.

It is the most feared master in the whole industry.

"Tell me, how much is it worth?" said the boy with a smile.

After coming out of the pawn shop, Ling Qianshan played with a few silver dollars in his hand. He wiped the accounts he had left in the restaurant, bought two meat buns, and repaid the debts of the pharmacy Yao Xiaoge.

When passing by the old beggar on the street, he deliberately put a piece.

"Don't give me more. The old beggar looked at the bowl and said unpleasantly.

Ling Qianshan waved his hand, "If you give more, my Xiaobai won't be able to afford to eat." ”

Passing through the old beggar's territory, walking along the road to the end of the east of the city, is the old house of the Ling family.

The former garden is not there, the cloister is not there, and even the stone lion of the town house is so broken that it is difficult to see the shape, and only a piece of ruins remains. Although the house is large, it is completely different from the surrounding smoke houses, and it is not popular at all, and it looks like a ghost house in the mountains and fields after dusk.

The two wooden doors, which were originally golden and glorious, are now very faded, and the broken threshold is full of weeds.

The once brightly lit verandah is now pitch black, allowing the night to spread unchecked.

The white wolf, who had left alone before, was lying by the door, his green eyes flashing on and off, adding a bit of ghost to the darkness. After it saw Ling Qianshan come back, it lazily went inside. Ling Qianshan is also used to it doing this, putting the meat bun in the place where the white wolf is lying, and it will naturally eat it when it is hungry.

Ling Qianshan walked into the hall, only the smallest and shortest house was still intact, it was originally for his subordinates, but he changed it into his own residence. He pushed open the door, didn't bother to turn the lamp and waste the candle flame, and went straight to bed in the dark.

The long night was long, and the boy was alone and desolate.

And the smile is desolate, and the dream is desolate.

......

The fourth year of Jianlong is a year full of festive colors.

In that year, Taizu enshrined Mount Tai, enshrined heaven and earth, and declared the unification of the world and the peace of the country and the people.

In that month, the Ling clan was ordered by the head of the family, Ling Qianshan, and the whole clan left the town of Jiranjing.

On that year, month, and day, in order to congratulate the joy of moving and the sixth birthday of the only son of the Ling family, the Ling family feasted Luzhou City, which made the whole city in a state of boiling.

The envoys who came to congratulate crowded the side halls of the side halls, and as for the courtyard, they were filled with miscellaneous gifts.

As the protagonist of the banquet, Ling Qianshan is of course the focus of the whole clan. Since I got up in the morning, I was surrounded by the maids and dragged to wear silk and satin, dressed up in pink makeup and jade, and the playful and bold girl also smiled and inserted a small flower with morning dew on the head of the thousand mountains.

finally escaped from the embarrassment surrounded by beads, and was caught by the children, and his brother Lang kept screaming. These children are all born in the family, and they usually like to be spoiled with him, and after a long time, he had to borrow a lot of candy from his companions, and he talked bad about them to get rid of them.

Ling Qianshan just wanted to hide in the kitchen to catch his breath, but when he pushed open the kitchen door, he found that someone had already taken the lead.

My father was squatting pitifully there, still holding a bowl of japonica porridge in his hand.

After seeing his son come in, Ling Qianshan hurriedly signaled his son not to make a sound, but unfortunately it was still too late.

"Dad!" Ling Qianshan's incomparably crisp voice echoed in the courtyard.

Ling Qianshan looked at his son's cunning eyes, where he didn't know that he was deliberately cheating his father. But before Lingqianshan could attack, the grandmother who came with a cane when she heard the sound was furious.

Don't look at the old lady's age, but her spirit is very good, she grabbed Ling Qianshan and scolded: "You stinky boy, the old body has been looking for you for a long time, when I said that I was moving, I was still pretending to say that now I am the head of the house...... Now when it's your turn to hold up the field, you're here to steal food, aren't you? Eat it again! Come over to the old man!"

"Mother! My son hasn't had enough to eat since the morning. Besides, how could the people who came not understand the rules, let them wait, they just exchanged feelings. Ling Qianshan is a father, but he does not have the majesty of a father, he said pitifully.

"Phew, gentleman be cautious in his words and deeds!" After hearing Ling Qianshan's words, grandmother simply raised her crutches and smashed it hard, but she didn't spare her hand at all, and smashed Ling Qianshan wow wow, "Let you be the head of the house, you still learn to talk back?!

Ling Qianshan, who was only six years old, followed behind the two, smiling as he watched his father being disciplined by his grandmother.

Although the reputation is not obvious, at this time, Ling Qianshan has been awarded the title of prodigy in the clan, and Zhu reciting it is like an adult.

...... In other words, he vaguely remembers the memories of his previous life, and he is originally an adult soul.

"Shang Daren", "A Thousand Poems" and other enlightenment essays, Ling Qianshan has long been abandoned. More time was used by him to concentrate on studying the Hetuluo book, knowing the number of strange doors, and the secrets of Ming Dunjia. At the same time, Ling Qianshan also persistently exercised his muscles and bones in preparation for the future practice of the martial arts of a hundred schools.

Because these are things that he has fantasized about, but has never been exposed to.

A world where chivalrous people can walk.

Ling Qianshan worked hard from the bottom of his heart, wanting to become a hero as soon as possible. Such excessive enthusiasm is even frightening. More than once, he had heard that some people called him a monster and a monster.

But his father never doubted him, never imagined that his son would have a mature soul in him.

That's enough.