Guang Jicai's face froze, he looked at the black robe in front of him in disbelief, and asked word by word: "What does Xiaoyou mean?" The old man didn't understand. ”

"The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and the enemy of the enemy is naturally also a friend!" The black-robed man slowly gritted his teeth and said, "I have an indissoluble enmity with Lin Pinghe!"

Guangji didn't say a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

The black-robed man continued: "Next month, the person who is secretly stationed near Tianfeng City will be the turn of one of my acquaintances in the academy, and at that time, I will take the opportunity to lure him away, cover for you, and ensure that you have enough time to solve the Lin Family Village. Afterwards, I will also arrange for someone to lure Lin Pinghe to your side!"

The black-robed man paused, and said word by word: "Master Guang, you really don't want to avenge the murderer!?"

"That Lin Pinghe is a native of Nanhua Gate with purple and other talents, if I go to kill him, I won't have time to escape from the Nanhua region, and I will have to be in a different place! This kind of stupid thing, the old man will not do it, and he will not dare to do it!" Guang Jicai's words were full of murderous aura, which showed that he didn't think so in his heart.

"Haha,,,,,," The black-robed black laughed and said disdainfully: "What kind of purple and other talented disciples? It's just a gray-robed handyman, if it weren't for no one to cover for me, I could directly lure him out and kill him!"

The gray-robed handyman is not essentially a member of the academy, and no one cares about the lack of a handyman.

"Gray-robed handyman?" Guang Jicai was puzzled, "This kind of talent is only a gray robe?"

The black robe said: "Lin Pinghe's talent is good, but he is arrogant and domineering, and soon after he was admitted to the hospital, he destroyed the treasure of Nanhua Mountain Town, angered the high-level Nanhua high-level, was demoted to a gray robe, and will never be able to turn over!

Guang Jicai bowed slightly, stared at the black-robed man, and said nothing.

The black-robed man shook his head, took out a scroll of gold silk cloth, pinched the magic trick, poured spiritual power, and threw it gently, and the scroll hung in the air and slowly unfolded......

On the surface of the scroll, rippling water ripples emerge, soft and dazzling.

"Water Pattern Contract Scroll?" Guang Jicai narrowed his eyes and exclaimed, "Xiaoyou is really generous, I'm really a little curious now, how much hatred do you have with him, and you even use this kind of treasure?"

"If you don't kill him, my heart is unstable!" The black-robed man's tone was full of resentment, "Master Guang, you should also see my sincerity, right?"

Guangjicai really believes ninety percent at this moment.

This kind of water pattern contract scroll comes from an ancient relic in the Holy Land world, and no one knows how to make it, and there are many of them in the original relic, but when used today, there are not many left, and each one is worth a fortune.

The contractor can be allowed to act according to the agreement, and the party who breaches the contract will be punished by the Heavenly Dao in the dark, and the most serious thing is naturally the death of the Dao.

Of course, this scroll was not bought by the black-robed man, it was obtained by an accidental experience, and in his eyes, it was used on Lin Pinghe, it was worth it!

Guang Jicai said: "The old man is not an indecisive person, as long as it is really as the plan arranged by Xiaoyou, the old man can't ask for it!"

The two hit it off, agreed on the content of the contract, and with a little fingertip each, a drop of blood flew into the water streaks.

The water streak absorbed two drops of blood, causing two ripples, and a contract formed by the water protruding slowly emerged in the water.

The black robe and Guang Jicai checked that they were correct, and said in unison: "With my blood, deed!"

The contents of the contract suddenly disappeared into the water, and then, the water streaks gradually turned red and began to boil, and a large amount of mist rose out and dissipated into the air......

A faint connection arose between Guang Jicai and the black robe.

The scroll, which had lost the power of the water ripple, had a flash of inspiration and turned into an ordinary piece of gold silk cloth, which fell to the ground......

The contract has been completed, and the trip is over.

The black-robed man left quietly, just as he had been when he came.

Guang Jicai stood alone in the main hall, wisps of cold air lingering around him, he smiled gloomily, his eyes showed a monstrous murderous intent, and said secretly: My son, my father finally has a chance to avenge you!

In the side hall, a round-faced white-bearded old man suddenly heard a majestic voice: "Go to the foot of Nanhua Mountain immediately to find out the relevant news of Lin Pinghe in Linjia Village!"

The round-faced and white-bearded old man hurriedly got up, and arched his hand to the central hall and said, "Obey the orders of the master!"

......

Half a month later, Tianfeng City, Linjia Village.

The autumn wind sweeps away the leaves, and the weather turns slightly cooler.

However, in the middle of the village, there is a lot of enthusiasm, farming, iron, drying medicine, playing and naughty children running around with innocent faces, busy and happy.

Since Lin Pinghe entered Nanhua Academy, the people of Linjia Village have a lot of confidence to walk the rivers and lakes, and who doesn't know that Linjia Village has a great genius in a few nearby cities.

Lin Wei stood at the gate of the village with a smile on his face, chatting and laughing with a middle-aged businessman with a big belly.

"Brother Lin, since the money and goods have been cleared, I won't continue to stay, junior brother, I have to rush back before dark. The merchant said politely.

Lin Wei said with a smile: "This cooperation is going well, my brother will have to take care of my mountain goods more in the future!"

The merchant complimented: "Hey, there is no such thing as taking care of it, your son's talent is amazing, and he will soar in the future, don't forget that I am a little trotter merchant!"

Lin Wei said: "My brother is laughing!"

After a brief greeting, the merchant stepped into the carriage and took his leave.

Lin Wei watched him leave from afar, then turned around and walked back.

Along the way, the villagers stood up straight from the fields and greeted their village chief from the bottom of their hearts.

Lin Wei didn't put on a show, and replied one by one.

After the great changes in Tianfeng City, the Lin family had a lot of property in the city, and there were many beautiful mansions, but Lin Wei was used to living in his own village, felt comfortable, and didn't want to go to the city.

Back in the house, Lin Wuving, who was wearing a blue-patterned robe, was "crackling" in the account room to settle accounts.

There is a bookkeeper in the caravan, but Lin Wudi sometimes checks some account books to ensure that they are correct, and he is always extra attentive to the things that the old master and young master explain.

"Invincible, invincible!" Lin Wei shouted back to the courtyard.

"I'm here, sir!" Lin Wudi heard this, quickly put down his abacus, and ran out of the door with a puff of smoke.

It has been more than a year since Lin Wudi took over various things in the family, and Lin Pinghe started to contact before he went to the academy, which is not uncommon in this era.

The teenager who has experienced some things is a little more stable than when he was younger.

Lin Wei didn't see him as a person, just like a righteous son, in the future, his own son will become an immortal, and it is estimated that he will have to open his own door, and it is very reassuring that this secular village will be handed over to Lin Wushu to take care of.

"Invincible, just look at this account book, pay attention to your martial arts practice, this is the foundation of your life! With enough strength, no matter how much money you make, you can earn it back!" Lin Wei reminded.

"Got it, sir, I'll check the account books for half a day every month, and I won't delay!" Lin Wudi responded. For his own master, Lin Wudi respects him from the bottom of his heart, not only for himself, but also for the villagers in the village.

Villagers from nearby ten miles and eight townships who don't want to settle in Linjia Village, when it comes to "Village Chief Lin", who doesn't say a loyal and good person!

Lin Wei entered the lobby, pondered, and suddenly turned around and shouted: "Invincible, today seems to be the day when your young master sends things back, you go to Wang Yichang's side to see if there is any package." ”

"Come on, I'll go!"

Lin Wudi's happiest day now is when the young master sends things back, in addition to the pills for Lin Wei, there are also a lot of his own, some cultivation exercises, and practical magic weapons.

When he walked to the door of the post station, he saw that Wang Yichang was wearing a coarse cloth coat, and his upper body was already soaked, so he picked up the towel spread on his shoulder, wiped his sweat, and instructed his men to carry grocery packages.

"Damn, why are there so many things today, my waist is going to be tired. "Wang Yi has been running for a long time, and his temperament is relatively rough, but he is not a bad person, and he is not the kind of person who is more diligent than his hands and feet.

Lin Wushu walked over quickly, "Post chief, do you have something from my young master?"

Wang Yichang looked back and saw that it was Lin Wuving, and suddenly smiled and greeted: "It turned out to be the invincible housekeeper, I just received it, and I specially put it in the house, so I won't fall dust outside!"

Lin Wudi said: "What a big housekeeper, don't make fun of me." ”

Wang Yichang said in a familiar tone: "Young Master Lin has gone to be an immortal, and this Lin family will not be taken care of by you in the future, sooner or later!"

After Lin Wudi heard this, he was a little silent, and his heart was complicated, his own young master asked him to try to cultivate immortals, in this way, although he could get close to the young master, but he felt too far away, and he had never heard of any people from nearby families running to cultivate immortals!

The little boy was a little down at this moment.

At this moment, a "boom~" sound of collapse resounded through the village.

Everyone looked towards the place where the sound sounded, wasn't that the village chief's Lin Mansion?

Lin Wudi was also shocked, took the package, carried it on his back, and hurriedly ran back.

At this moment, around the Lin Mansion, the originally dry and slightly cool air suddenly became a little colder.

After the sound of the building collapsing, a group of about twenty people slowly walked into the ruined courtyard.

The leader is a slightly chubby middle-aged man with a scar on his face and a bald head.

When Lin Wei heard the sound, he came out directly, only to see that the people who were originally sorting out the goods and handling the sundries at the door were all gone, leaving only the dusty broken wall and the blood spilling below.

Lin Wei was shocked in his heart, and then his heart ached, the people who followed him to do things were those well-behaved and hard-working honest children in the village!

But there are more than 20 people in this line, and the people who come are not good, they still have to be stabilized to prevent the slaughter of the village, as long as they are dragged to the Nanhua secret inspectors mentioned by their son, then everything will be fine.

Lin Wei hid his grief and said respectfully: "What is the matter with you immortals coming to my village, but there are orders, and you will do your best!"